Production of Story Concepts Online


Poképowers: DexDefenders Unite

Chapter One: Piloting Your Powers

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Giratina: Posco does not own Pokemon or anything related to it!

Arceus: Hmm….You know what…?

Giratina: What, boss?

Arceus: Those 'Pokedex Owners' or whatever are super darn powerful.

Palkia: Yeah!

Dialga: Where're you going with this…?

Giratina: Uh huh, spill, boss!

Palkia: Yeah!

Arceus: Okay, okay, it's not like I wasn't planning on telling you! Geez!

Dialga & Giratina: ….

Palkia: …Yeah…

Arceus: I've decided to give them Super Powers!

Giratina: W-what?!

Dialga: Those kids aren't that…like, you know, smart!

Palkia: Yeah!

Giratina: Are you sure about this, boss?

Arceus: Of course I'm sure! I'm the Pokémon God, duh!

Dialga: Why?

Palkia: Yeah!

Arceus: Because, in like four months, a ginormous danger will come.

Dialga & Giratina: *Sweatdrop*

Palkia: Yeah!


Blue, Green, and Silver…


It was that time of year again…that time of year where all the Dexholders meet up at another one of Blue's little 'Get-togethers' and of course she made this years at the beach in Vermillion. They were going to be staying at the beach house Blue got Platinum to rent for a while. At the moment everybody's favourite little thief was holding her non-blood brother and soon-to-be boyfriend by the wrists, while the two males struggled against her surprisingly tight grasp.

"Come on guys," She urged as her feet touched the warm wet sand, "It way too hot out to just sit on your little beach towels and read! You two need to get wet!"

"No thank you, Blue!" Green blurted, trying desperately to remove his arm from her death grip, "I'm not in a 'wet' mood."

"Neither am I," Silver said, a little more calmly than Green had, "Like you said, it's hot out, and heat equals sun, which I don't like; so I'm just going to sit over there—under my umbrella—and relax."

"If you boys don't want to get wet than why'd you wear swimsuits?!" Blue asked sternly.

They both looked down at their simple pine and grey swim short before looking back up at the girl. Green's answer was simply, "To tan." While Silver just shrugged and said, "I'm not exactly…sure…"

"Well fine, since I love you, Silver, I'll let you go," She let go of the younger boys wrist, but tightened her hand around Green's, "But you're coming with me whether you like it or not!"

Green's eyes widened. He didn't exactly know why but he didn't even want to look at the water. He actually didn't even want to sit on his beach towel, but on the dry and dusty sand ground. He couldn't explain the way he felt in any other way but weird. He felt weird; just plain weird. He knew that through her eyes she saw heaven; through his he saw hell. It wasn't normal.

On Blue's face was the largest smile you could probably ever see. She looked like a Meowth that just won the lottery. Suddenly an idea popped into Green's head. It wasn't a very good one, but it'd do. Using his free hand he quickly grabbed a hand full of thick wet sand. Somehow he did quite realize that it had hardened into a stony ball just before he threw it at her smiling face.

Blue yelped in surprise and pain when the rock hit her square in the face. Her eyes narrowed angrily as Green's expression changed from one of annoyance, to joy, and lastly to fear. Just as an angered Blue was about to kick him where men do not like to be kicked, a blast of water came flying out from behind them, arching over the girl, and water-falling down directly on Green. The brunette boy shivered and walked away, muttering the words 'Pesky Girl', as the now hysterically laughing girl fell to her knees.


Ruby and Sapphire…


Watching the whole thing from the safety of his beach towel and umbrella was none other than Ruby. The black haired boy was slightly shocked by the geyser that had suddenly appeared behind the two, but merely ignored it and continued with his business that was trying to convince Sapphire to put a proper swim suit on.

"Please, Sapphire?" He asked, holding up a finely made dark blue one-piece, "People are staring! I told you not to wear leaves!"

"Yeah, well leaves are nature or somethin'!" Sapphire shouted back, finishing of her can of soda that she was just previously drinking, "So's keepin' ya hair un-brushed 'nd not usin' product."

"So what, I don't want people to think we're a couple and that I'm insane for dating a girl who only bathes every three weeks," Ruby stated, "So would you please just put the darn bathing suit on?"

"Fine!" Sapphire grumbled before slamming the empty can against her head.

She angrily threw it to the ground as it stuck itself upright in the sand like a shuriken. Much to both their surprise it was as thin as a piece of paper and as sharp as scalpel. Ruby's eyes widened in a mixture or fear and amazement as he looked at his friend and muttered, "Whoa Sapph, I knew you were strong...but not this strong!"

This caused Sapphire to glare, "I'm strong 'nough to break ya everythin'!"

Picking up the two-dimensional disc she quickly threw it at him. Panicked, Ruby, not knowing exactly what to do, jumped much higher than he intended to. Much to his confusion, it felt like he was up in the air a little longer than gravity called for. Two minutes later, gravity made him fall on top of his umbrella.


Diamond, Pearl, and Platinum…


Elsewhere on the beach, Diamond was sitting on a log, eating a ham sandwich with extra mayonnaise with his two friends, Platinum and Pearl. It was strange enough that Diamond just had to think about where the ham in his sandwich came from if the package clearly stated that they used 'fresh pig'. What the heck was a pig?

Just as he was about to take another bite of his mayo-ee goodness, without warning, it fell right through him hands, causing him to bite his tongue painfully. Diamond whimpered slightly before bending down to pick up from the sandy ground. And somehow, he epically failed.

Frustrated with this stubborn sandwich, he reached for the cooler to get another one. But again his hand slid right through it. Knowing this was getting him nowhere, the blue eyed boy sat back with a pout and crossed his arms. Suddenly the smell of smoke wafted up his nostrils. Coughing it away he looked over at Pearl, who's sandwich had magically caught flame.

Pearl look extra shocked at this, probably because he was the one holding it. Chucking it into the water, Pearl looked at his hands, checking for burns. Surprisingly enough, there weren't any. The skin was completely intact and fine. Diamond looked at his friend with a face just drenched in fear and confusion. His hands just burst into flames, he thought, rather shocked.

"Why yes Dia, I believe they did..." Platinum stated, nodding her head.

Diamond's eyes narrowed, "Huh?"

"Didn't you just say that?" She asked, resulting in the beret wearing by to shake his head.

"It's like you read my mind..."


Yellow and Red…


On the yellow striped beach towel sat Yellow, drawing the view in her sketch book. Or at least that's what everyone thought she was drawing in her sketch book. But what she was really drawing was Red in his swim suit. Hey, even innocent little Yellow can get a little pervy sometimes.

Moving the book from her lap, the blonde began absent mindedly running her finger through the warm peachy sand in a swirly pattern. She felt something. She didn't feel something like she bumped into it, but like it popped out from underneath her hand. With slight hesitation, the young blonde removed her finger, revealing a rather small white flower.

Yellow picked it, it's stem snapping out of the ground, to make sure it was real. It was.

"Hey, Yellow," She heard, startling her and causing her to turn around, "What'd you have there?"

"A-a flower..." She said, slightly nervous, "And if anything it didn't just pop out of the ground or something! I-I found it! Yeah...found it...Red?"

"Yeah, Yellow, you found it; I kind of got that part already," The black haired boy said as he handed her a can of soda, "I thought you'd want lemonade but there wasn't any so instead I got you a sprite."

Yellow just nodded and took the can from his hand, smiling gently. The snap of her sprite was loud and sharp, but the minute anybody heard that individual crack it would be followed by the scream of a girl. The girl who screamed was indeed Yellow as her drink exploded onto her face and rained down into her hair. Rubbing the liquid from her eyes, Yellow quickly looked at Red, only to be slightly shocked by the almost unnoticeable deformations and odd colouration in his skin and now sharp eyes-almost like scales-as he searched for a towel for her to dry off with.


Gold, Crystal, and Emerald…


After watching the entire event unfold from Emerald's rather large sand castle, Gold burst into a fit of laughter. Obviously it was him who shook the can before putting it back in the cooler. And he most certainly didn't regret it. Grabbing onto the castle to keep his balance, his hand immediately stuck to it. Disgusted and confused, Gold tried to pull it off by grabbing onto another part of it but only succeeding in sticking to that part as well. Looking closer, Gold noticed the whole sand castle was covered it a thin layer of goo.

"Gold!" A feminine voice hollered from behind, "I know you did that to Yellow!"

"Uh Crys, this isn't exactly a good time so if you could-" Gold tried to say, but Crystal interrupted him.

"Don't you 'this isn't a good time' me, Gold!" She shouted, slapping him across the face, "What have I told you about pranking people?"

Gold sighed, "It's not mature."

"And?"

"To never do it," He recited, now trying to pull away with his foot, only to find himself glued in three places, "Look, um, I'm kind of in a sticky situation, pun intended, so if you could just get me out of here, Super-Serious Gal, I'll apologize with feeling."

"You're lying," She said, her hands resting on her hips.

"So maybe I am, just help me!" Gold cried, now desperate, "Please, please, puh-leaze!"

Crystal put a hand on her chin, observing the structure that the breeder was attached to. She touched it with a Popsicle stick from the frozen treat she only then finished and let go. It stayed completely still.

"But it's made of sand...with your weight it should surely have collapsed..." She pondered, confused as to what the substance was, "It could be a glue; but then again it could also be natural..."

"Gee thanks, just fix it already!" Gold shifted awkwardly, trying to find some way to stand comfortably, "It's starting to burn, like, a lot!"

"Hold on," Crystal told him, grabbing him by the only free foot. Just as she did, however, and jolt of electricity ran through her arms and it froze. The water that had come to the shore had found a way to freeze around his foot at the exact moment of touch. Frightened and confused, the bluenette looked at the boy before muttering something that sounded a lot like 'I'll get a match', leaving Gold alone and incredibly bored.

"Crys...Rald? Anybody?"


Later that Day at the Relatively Expensive Beach House…


Gold silently paced in front of the rather long couch, with his bandaged hands behind his back. He eyed everyone slowly before opening his mouth to speak, "It has come to my attention that after the incidents that have occurred today, that we have somehow acquired...

Superpowers!"


Arceus: Wow...that kid is good...

Dialga: Well you gave them to them at the same time, boss. A little spread out would have been, like, way better.

Giratina: Yeah, it was, like, way obvious.

Palkia: Yeah!

Arceus: You guys are just really open about this stuff, aren't you?

Giratina: Yeah, pretty much...

Dialga: Giratina, stop; you're stealing Pal's catchphrase!

Palkia: Yeah!

Giratina: Well it's not like he invented the word 'yeah'.

Dialga: Well actually-

Giratina: Don't even go there!

Arceus: Kids these days...what're you gonna do with them?

Palkia: Yeah!

Arceus: Catch 'Training Days' next Saturday!


Posco: Yup: completely new and improved. I know, how cool is this?! PokéPowers: DexDefenders Unite! is an Americanized version of Pokémon in which the DH are given Superpowers and CANNOT transform into their clothes (Like in anime) and instead hide somewhere to change and go by epic American superhero names. There is no Chan or Kun or...whatever else there is. If you want to check out their name, powers, and outfits, I have the written design on my page, close to the bottom. Anyway, school's starting again soon. Uhhg! I'm about to start High School! Next stop Ninth Grade! I'm sooooo excited but also really nervous; nobody from my old school is going to be there. By the way, I wrote 'Production of Story Concepts Online' at the beginning and end of this chapter because that's what Posco stands for and I want no stealing. It'll be on all the other chapters too. Anyway, next time on PDU our heroes figure out their powers and create names for themselves. The only problem is Red can't figure out his! And training becomes hectic...don't forget to read it! Oh: and review!


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