[ It's been days. Satoshi doesn't know how many days since he's been trapped with Pikachu taken away from him. Only that it's been at least more than a day. And no matter how far he seemed to have walked he doesn't seem to have gotten any closer to getting out.

Or any closer to obtaining Pikachu and the rest of his Pokemon again.

His stomach growls once again as he makes his way down the dark hallway, hand on the wall to keep himself standing. He has water, but the taste was so bad that so far he's only had a drink when he absolutely needed it. Everything aches but he still pushes forward. There has to be a way out somewhere.

But for all he knows he might have just been going in circles this whole time. Not that his "kidnapper" will tell him anything. Nor will fighting back; he learned that the first few hours he was here. Although his injuries aren't severe they still [i]really[/i] hurt. Even now he's pulling all he can to try and withstand the pain but with no food it's only gotten harder and harder.

One step.. two steps... so far so good this time. Until he takes a wrong step and collapses. For a moment he doesn't move before he struggles to get up using the wall as a guide.

No matter what he needs to move forward somehow. ]