Neptune, what are you waiting for? Interpol has already discovered our operation. You must assist me in completing Gigarig at once.
Neptune, this is the place, I assume. Mars should be here shortly, so get ready to let us in and show us around.
- Current Mood: devious
Whatever was outside the quaint log cabin could not be seen, as a heavy snowfall completely whited out and cancelled any potential visibility. Several red rugs lay on the floor while hallways and staircases connected the cabin’s foyer to its second floor and other rooms.
Standing right at the stairs were Mercury and Pluto, then Fumika and Charon. Mercury, looking exactly the same - her typical square glasses and sideways-egg-shaped yellow hair - was in a gray and white uniform that definitely was Team Galactic’s, except for the fact it lacked a “G” logo. Pluto, however, wore a simple sweater and looked much younger, sporting a blue mullet. Both were completely furious.
“You’re leaving me to take care of them both?!” Pluto raged. “I have enough trouble dealing with that headstrong son of yours who wants to take after my miserable father! You think I can take care of a fricking cripple too?”
“He’s your son too!” countered Mercury. “Besides, it’s your fault she’s a cripple. You’re the one with deformed legs!”
“I can walk, so it’s not my fault, you! And that STILL doesn’t give you any excuse to leave them with me!”
“You care about them no more than I do. If you hate them so much, just leave them somewhere. It’s not like your daughter can simply walk away!”
As the petty bickering continued, a nearby door creaked open slightly, revealing a circular spark of light. It had come from the glasses of a much younger Matt, who, despite the fact his hair then barely hung over his right eye and wearing glasses almost bigger than his face, looked much like he did presently. Behind him, only half visible in the darkness, was a young girl with long, wavy blue hair seated in a rather cheap-looking wheelchair.
“They’re fighting again, aren’t they….”
“I’m afraid so, my sister.” Matt turned from the door, looking frustrated. “But what can I do? There’s nothing I can do to stop this…”
“Please promise me something, big brother.”
“Promise me that no matter what happens, you’ll always be there for me.”
“I promise, Amanda. I will die before something happens to you.”~~~~~~~~~
*Matt squrims in his sleep and mumbles something nearly incoherent...*
Mmph.... *turns to the camera* Eleanor, are you getting this?
Building a house out of what I can salvage... seems like this island randomly generates scraps, or something.
This island doesn't seem like all that bad a place, but about some of the people....
*He shuts his one good eye. The skin around his eye patch wrinkles as if it's still moving, but nothing more is visible*'
I guess I understand the universe is big enough to have more than one of the same person but....
- Current Mood: conflicted
However, his personal life is rather dark - he and his sister Amanda, who was born crippled due to deformed legs, were abused by their parents, with their mother leaving them early in their lives. After an accident involving an unethical energy experiment by his father that caused the blindness of Amanda (an explosion lodged shards of a Mind Plate in both her eyes) Matt ran away, attempting to find a better life for himself and his beloved sister. It was then that he was picked up and effectively adopted by a man named Cyrus, who took care of him, however, he later learned that Cyrus was the boss of the gang his mother left them for and was grooming him to join.
Currently, Matt is accompanied by his friend Eleanor Laplace. He had once dated a classmate, Cassy Natsuka, but she left him abruptly to participate in the attempted ursuption of the throne of La Ciudad Dorada.
Pokemon owned: Rotom (Nikola), Rhyperior (Crusher), Aggron (Tony). Ambipom (Agnetha), Salamence (Sally), Heatran (Tanya)
Aquaintances: Sutter Chiaki (grandfather), Charon/Pluto (father), Newton Graceland (former teacher), Zero (ex-classmate)