Board Thread:Roleplaying Board/@comment-35071950-20181213023816/@comment-35071950-20181213211100

Back in....

2005:

The Mangle crawls upon tall grass in the large forests, observing multiple species of Pokemon roaming the grounds. It had an urge to kill, and it's brain told it it had to eat. It couldn't digest, but eating was something every living thing did, and that's what she wanted to be.

Getting into a hunting position, and pounced and tackled a tiny Umbreon into a bush. Before it could make a noise, she covered it's mouth, cutting it.

After a few seconds, she took her claws away. " Who are you?" She said to the baby Umbreon. " M-mangle". That just made Mangle light up with happiness. Here she was, her first meal being someone of the same name. " Where do you c-come from?" The little Umbreon asked.

" People. The humans created me, and now Im here"> With that, Mangle slit the Umbreon's throat and crammed it's corpse into her mess of wires and scrap.