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This is a little idea I got while playing Pokemon Red. YES. It's 2004, and here I am, playing Pokemon Red on my Gameboy Color. I know that I'm supposed to be finishing a Zelda fanfic, but I ran into writers block. Weird, eh?
Anyways, this is from one of Giovanni's Pokemon's (A Nidoqueen's) P.O.V. It is very short, and I consider it a one shot. I separated it into chapters because when a day ends, I find chapter-changing an appropriate cause. This story will be three chapters long.
I have no idea why I'm writing this, but this is my first Pokemon fanfic anyway. I also find it an interesting point of view to write from. REVIEWS WOULD BE -GREATLY- appreciated. This is my second total fanfiction by the way, I'm using Notepad, I have no spellcheck. I also don't have one of those super-grammar-checking-wordpad-programs. Yep, Windows 98. Hey, that goes along with Pokemon Red, doesn't it? I'm on a roll, here. (I know I could find a spellcheck on a website. I am just a little lazy. {Translation: I am just a little -human-.})
That was a huge author's note. Sorry. o.o Thanks!!
- Aji
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My name is Silversun. At least, that's what my mother named me before she died. Master calls me Nidoqueen, I guess after my species.
I am a well-trained Pokemon. Infact, I am the most powerful one he has, his favorite, and proud of it. I hope to always be his favorite.
I was captured for him as an infant, as a result, I know of no nice trainers. If there are trainers who show mercy to their Pokemon, their Pokemon are weak. This is what I have been taught.
It is very cold right now. I am inside my cell. It is mid-day, and I wait here for a human to challenge my master. I am released from here for battle. It is good that it is cold though, that way I am prepared for battles with Pokemon that use cold attacks.
My cell is special. It has a pillow. The other Pokemon don't get pillows.
I also get clean food and water. I work hard for it. I am very strong. Thus, I shan't be here much longer.
It is dark and damp here. I am used to it. I see a light suddenly, and I look up. A red light on my wall. The jail door opens.
Master wants me.
I walk out at a steady pace. All the doors I must pass through to reach my master open before me and close behind me. I see the brightest light ahead when the final door opens. I reach the gym battle field. My master is up on his red post, high above the tan dirt area. I march into my designated square and look up to see another human in another tall post across the room. This one is colored blue. The human is a male. I cannot see his pants from here, but he is wearing a blue shirt.
I can see him move, and a bright light is shot towards me, hitting the ground a few feet away. He has called out a Pokemon. The red light forms into a Gyarados. It looks very strong.
I hear my master's voice calmly from above. "Go, Nidoqueen."
So I obey.
I pause after a few slow steps. I know master will give the trainer the opening move. And I hear it from the distance.
"Gyarados, use Wrap!".
The Gyarados roars and comes at me. Before I can think, it's snake-like body is encoiled around me. I am not scared, though. I hear my master's words again from above.
"Scratch attack."
But I don't scratch. I stab.
I have fought a Gyarados before. I dig my claws under it's scales where I know it is vulnerable. I grin as I feel blood on my digits. I hear the Gyarados roar though, and he releases me quickly. I fall into a standing position, unscathed. I also hear a scream from the blue post. The scream is full of fear.
"Gyarados! Bite, now!"
I turn around, but a huge jaw scoops me up as I do. It half-closes around me. I feel it's tongue vibrate. It is trying to push me down it's throat. I grab a tooth though, and remain.
"Nidoqueen... Hyper Beam!"
It's my masters voice. A very clever attack to suggest. But by the time he says it, I already have one charging. I open my mouth wider as the ball of energy grows larger. Finally, I release it, closing my eyes so that the light doesn't steal my gift of vision. I aim down it's throat. When I am finished, I feel myself falling. I open my eyes and leap out of it's mouth.
The Gyarados isn't moving anymore. The opposing trainer runs down from his blue post. He tries to call back the Gyarados. It doesn't work. I see that the Gyarados' eyes are white.
I tilt my head up, and see my master gesture from above. This means I am done. I walk away, back to the door I came in through. I hear crying sounds from behind. The Gyarados must have died.
I snicker to myself. What a weak Pokemon that was.
I walk through the doors routinely. Past all the other cells. Into mine. The cell door closes behind me.
I am tired. I walk to my pillow. My special pillow. I fall asleep.
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Whee! I feel my writers block leaving me. I guess that was worthwhile. Please review! Complements keep me writing!
Get any strong, angry feelings about that Nidoqueen?... There's a sentence somewhere in there. "This is what I have been taught."
=)
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This is a little idea I got while playing Pokemon Red. YES. It's 2004, and here I am, playing Pokemon Red on my Gameboy Color. I know that I'm supposed to be finishing a Zelda fanfic, but I ran into writers block. Weird, eh?
Anyways, this is from one of Giovanni's Pokemon's (A Nidoqueen's) P.O.V. It is very short, and I consider it a one shot. I separated it into chapters because when a day ends, I find chapter-changing an appropriate cause. This story will be three chapters long.
I have no idea why I'm writing this, but this is my first Pokemon fanfic anyway. I also find it an interesting point of view to write from. REVIEWS WOULD BE -GREATLY- appreciated. This is my second total fanfiction by the way, I'm using Notepad, I have no spellcheck. I also don't have one of those super-grammar-checking-wordpad-programs. Yep, Windows 98. Hey, that goes along with Pokemon Red, doesn't it? I'm on a roll, here. (I know I could find a spellcheck on a website. I am just a little lazy. {Translation: I am just a little -human-.})
That was a huge author's note. Sorry. o.o Thanks!!
- Aji
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My name is Silversun. At least, that's what my mother named me before she died. Master calls me Nidoqueen, I guess after my species.
I am a well-trained Pokemon. Infact, I am the most powerful one he has, his favorite, and proud of it. I hope to always be his favorite.
I was captured for him as an infant, as a result, I know of no nice trainers. If there are trainers who show mercy to their Pokemon, their Pokemon are weak. This is what I have been taught.
It is very cold right now. I am inside my cell. It is mid-day, and I wait here for a human to challenge my master. I am released from here for battle. It is good that it is cold though, that way I am prepared for battles with Pokemon that use cold attacks.
My cell is special. It has a pillow. The other Pokemon don't get pillows.
I also get clean food and water. I work hard for it. I am very strong. Thus, I shan't be here much longer.
It is dark and damp here. I am used to it. I see a light suddenly, and I look up. A red light on my wall. The jail door opens.
Master wants me.
I walk out at a steady pace. All the doors I must pass through to reach my master open before me and close behind me. I see the brightest light ahead when the final door opens. I reach the gym battle field. My master is up on his red post, high above the tan dirt area. I march into my designated square and look up to see another human in another tall post across the room. This one is colored blue. The human is a male. I cannot see his pants from here, but he is wearing a blue shirt.
I can see him move, and a bright light is shot towards me, hitting the ground a few feet away. He has called out a Pokemon. The red light forms into a Gyarados. It looks very strong.
I hear my master's voice calmly from above. "Go, Nidoqueen."
So I obey.
I pause after a few slow steps. I know master will give the trainer the opening move. And I hear it from the distance.
"Gyarados, use Wrap!".
The Gyarados roars and comes at me. Before I can think, it's snake-like body is encoiled around me. I am not scared, though. I hear my master's words again from above.
"Scratch attack."
But I don't scratch. I stab.
I have fought a Gyarados before. I dig my claws under it's scales where I know it is vulnerable. I grin as I feel blood on my digits. I hear the Gyarados roar though, and he releases me quickly. I fall into a standing position, unscathed. I also hear a scream from the blue post. The scream is full of fear.
"Gyarados! Bite, now!"
I turn around, but a huge jaw scoops me up as I do. It half-closes around me. I feel it's tongue vibrate. It is trying to push me down it's throat. I grab a tooth though, and remain.
"Nidoqueen... Hyper Beam!"
It's my masters voice. A very clever attack to suggest. But by the time he says it, I already have one charging. I open my mouth wider as the ball of energy grows larger. Finally, I release it, closing my eyes so that the light doesn't steal my gift of vision. I aim down it's throat. When I am finished, I feel myself falling. I open my eyes and leap out of it's mouth.
The Gyarados isn't moving anymore. The opposing trainer runs down from his blue post. He tries to call back the Gyarados. It doesn't work. I see that the Gyarados' eyes are white.
I tilt my head up, and see my master gesture from above. This means I am done. I walk away, back to the door I came in through. I hear crying sounds from behind. The Gyarados must have died.
I snicker to myself. What a weak Pokemon that was.
I walk through the doors routinely. Past all the other cells. Into mine. The cell door closes behind me.
I am tired. I walk to my pillow. My special pillow. I fall asleep.
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Whee! I feel my writers block leaving me. I guess that was worthwhile. Please review! Complements keep me writing!
Get any strong, angry feelings about that Nidoqueen?... There's a sentence somewhere in there. "This is what I have been taught."
=)
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