R8 ~ Karats are Good for Your Eyes
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While rare, there are occasions where Poppin' Arms required the use of its personal jail. They were usually meant for unruly Pokemon of great power that needed to be under careful watch by the strongest fighters, Poppin' Arms being the focal point for just that need. The basement held three cells, though apparently only one had ever needed to be in use at any time. Each cell had decent living arrangements, with a bed, basic facilities, and even a small mini-kitchen... though it was still just that, a cell. Apparently having weaponry didn't mean as much in a world like this, compared to human jailcells. There weren't even bars; only element-proof windows with a button nearby to allow sound through.
There was a common area separated by a hall, that itself was split by two doors, each one only unlockable by way of official Guild badges. The common area held books, basic entertainment, and what sounded like a magic radio. There was an air of suppression in the atmosphere, like the very walls and floor dampened one's energy. Perhaps that was intentional. For what was supposed to be a high-profile holding cell, it didn't look that secure. Though perhaps that was part of the deception...
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Karat sat on a small stool, reading a book titled Anger and Moves: How Loss of Control Leads to Regret. He looked quite bored, flipping through the pages and perhaps only skimming the bolded points and pictures. Perhaps he'd read it before, or perhaps it was assigned reading, or perhaps even still, he was just a very fast reader. He was Mewtwo; it wasn't impossible.There was a common area separated by a hall, that itself was split by two doors, each one only unlockable by way of official Guild badges. The common area held books, basic entertainment, and what sounded like a magic radio. There was an air of suppression in the atmosphere, like the very walls and floor dampened one's energy. Perhaps that was intentional. For what was supposed to be a high-profile holding cell, it didn't look that secure. Though perhaps that was part of the deception...
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His eye flicked left at the sound of the outer door opening. Karat turned his attention completely to the entryway.
"What do you want?" Karat said leisurely, looking through the middle of the book again by the time the inner door opened.
