After some time, the door opened again. Sheek frowned.They're back, she thought, and they probably have something a bit sharper than wood to play the game with this time. There was a shuffle of several feet. So there were more people now? This was going to be even more fun.

"Please, I don't want to play the game anymore," she said weakly. She internally cursed herself for giving up so easily. However, her mood changed instantaneously when she heard a familiar voice replying, "I do not wish to play any games with you. I simply wish to rescue you from this horrid place." She then felt something being wiped across the side of her face. The bonds around her ankles and wrists were released. The plastic blindfold was removed, and her eyes snapped open. The Espeon gijinka and two others she did not recognize, a Meowth and a Nidoran-Girl, stood over her.

Sheek was about to launch off into conversation with them when the Nidoran freaked out and ran away. "What's her problem?" she inquired of the Meowth. He looked as if he was thinking of choosing whether or not to chase after the poor child, then turned to face her. "You were bleeding a bit," he replied. Sheek touched a finger to the side of her head. It seemed like a minor injury, and the blood was already drying. "Well never mind that," she said, standing up. "We need to get out of this place, and take as many gijinkas with us as possible."

Continue?
~Sheek