Lexia yelped as she found herself on the ground, feet folded under her in a typical sitting position before she even had the chance to respond. The yelp instantly turned to a small cry as she realized she had just been raped... of a fashion. There was a period in history where Pokemon and humans had coexisted, cooperated even. Before that time, there hadn't even been humans. And now... humans had the capacity - and the desire - to completely control Pokemon. They did. It was a wonder that the myriad willful races hadn't started an uprising... and really, there wasn't even much call for one. It seemed that in most places of the world, humans were pleasant with their Pokemon, and the Pokemon enjoyed being pampered and fighting each other.<br/>It was an easy life for caught Pokemon... and one Lexia had always loathed. She saw those pampered cretins being led about by worthless humans who offered nothing to the world but consumption... it was unbearable. And now... she was part of that cycle...<br/>All she could do was obey.