WARNING! This is the first thing I ever wrote, except much cringe. WARNING!
Crimes, Consequences, and Charizard
Chapter 1: Let's Start From the Start
"Pass it here, Jason!" 12-year-old Mikey Tawson liked playing frisbee with his friend, Jason Narin. The two boys also had separate sets of Nintendo Gamecubes, Game Boys, Game Boy Advances, anything that allowed them to play their favorite game: Pokemon. They were die-hard fans, and knew which Pokemon was number 200, which ones appeared in Super Smash Bros., and knew which ones were steel type. What they didn't know was that at that very moment, three sinister Pokemon were watching them with glee.
"You know the plan, right, boys?" snarled the head honcho, Gengar Grimlaw.
"Here, here, sire," hissed the commander-in-chief, Ekans Ruggedcoils.
"I've been waiting for this moment my whole life. What pleasure it shall be," said the tongue-twisting SpeedySlam Accelgor.
"It's time!" whispered their boss. "Cell, over here. Ruggedcoils, to base!" "Gotcha, boss!" yelled Ruggedcoils in his Brooklyn accent.
Mikey heard them chattering, but was unable to decipher a word. "Hey Jason!" he called. "There's something in these bushes." "Let's check it out," Jason said. As they walked through the brush, they didn't realize what they had gotten themselves into.
AUTHOR'S NOTE: I had to remove some unnecessary bits and pieces to make this one turn out not-cringy. The original script should get here once I've finished writing... You may think I'm insane, but I'm fine, because I'm listening to music while I type this out. Pac-man Championship Edition 2, Ooh la la. That's all. L8r. ('_')