Chapter 1

Yffum: Hi, this is my second story 'cause my first one wasn't a very popular game. Non-members CAN review! :) I hope you enjoy it! Today we find ourselves at Mt. Coronet for the disclaimer.

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Yffum: Course it is. Don't eat the yellow snow, now.

Snover: You can't tell me what to do! SNOWBALL FIGHT!

Elekid panted heavily as he ran down through the old abandoned alley in a poverty struck city. He hid behind a trashcan and called "Magby!" Magby ran by and hid in a destroyed mailbox. A mightyena ran by and Elekid crouched even more into his position, making sure not to be seen by the mightyena with an evil look in his eyes. Once it passed and turned the corner he slowly got up, watching the street carefully. He sighed and turned around coming face to face with another mightyena. "Ahhh!" Elekid yelled as loud as he could. The mightyena pushed him to the ground and laughed menacingly. He raised a paw into the air, extending his claws. Elekid closed his eyes and prepared for the worst.

"Shadow Ball!" A ball of pure darkness emerged from the ground as a dusclops rose as well.

Electabuzz squinted through sunlight as someone nudged him. "Come on! Get up, or we'll be late!" Electabuzz woke up to Magmar shaking him.

"I'm up, I'm up, already! Sheesh!" Electabuzz rubbed his eyes and yawned. "Where are we going anyway?"

"Dusknoir found this cool place called Poke Isle. It's a small peninsula off an uncharted island so it's totally human-free!" Magmar smiled happily as he told Electabuzz the good news.

"Wow, that's great, how do we get there?"

"Uhh, yeah, I was wondering about that too, you see it's an uncharted island, so, err," Magmar trailed off.

"Well, lets go ask Dusknoir." Electabuzz got up and walked over to an old chest. "Dusknoir!" The chest flew open.

"What do you want, I'm packing?" Yelled an elderly voice from inside the small chest.

"Where's Poke Isle?" Electabuzz yelled back. Dusknoir flew out of the chest carrying a suitcase.

"What did you say, youngster? Dusknoir scratched his head. "My hearing isn't what it used to be.

Electabuzz laughed. Dusknoir always made him laugh. "How are we going to get to this 'Poke Isle' Magmar's telling me about?"

"Why, by water of course!" Electabuzz slapped his forehead.

"But where is it?" Electabuzz pushed.

"Few know. We'll need to travel around asking about the whereabouts. Some know the general area and there are a bunch of rumors between pokemon. It has to be a secret so no humans will come in search of it."

Electabuzz started to look worried. "So where do we start?" Magmar walked up to the chest and nodded at Electabuzz's question.

"Were going to see my friend, Wailmer. He knows a place where rumors are welcome. Pearl Swamp."

"Why's it called Pearl Swamp?" Magmar asked

"I'm not sure, more information will be provided once we get to Wailmer. Let's go!" Dusknoir hovered through town towards the river's edge. Electabuzz was glad to get out of there. It had been over a month they were there and the only good thing that happened to them was his and Magmar's evolution. This abandoned town brought memories back to him. Bad memories. He was surprised Wailmer would even come to this lake. It was horribly polluted. "I know you're happy to get out of here, but you never know, perhaps memories are meant to be thought of. Good or bad." Dusknoir smiled. .Electabuzz kept his head down as if Dusknoir's words meant nothing to him. A few minutes passed as they walked through the twists and turns of the street.

It took about 15 minutes to get to the waterside, but it seemed like hours to Electabuzz. "Here we are." Dusknoir said cheerfully. It was very foggy near the water because of all the pollution so Electabuzz needed to take a step closer.

"Whoa! This ain't no Wailmer!"

Magmar and Dusknoir dipped further into the fog. "Ha, well if it isn't my old friend Wailmer," Dusknoir chuckled. The pokemon before them wasn't a wailmer; it was a wailord.

"You're not looking bad yourself Dusclops," Wailord laughed.

"How have you been?" Dusknoir smiled as if meeting his long lost cousin.

"Good, good. I worked in the marine a few years and eventually traveled around the world looking at places. Might I say this is the dirtiest I've been, but yeah I've led a great life and it's been fun." Wailord said.

"That sounds like a pretty good life to lead, I've been with Magmar and Electabuzz all this time and before that just simply training myself."

"Hey maybe we could have a battle for old time's sake later on. Now would you mind getting on? My back's not what it use to be and this shallow water isn't helping."

"Eer, sure. C'mon Electabuzz and Magmar. Hop on." Dusknoir gestured to Wailord. Both jumped onto the old wailord's back and they were off.

The trip wasn't fun.

Thunder cracked and wind howled. The waves swallowed everything including them. Electabuzz was sorry to say it had succeeded several times. They had been traveling for days, no, weeks… months? It was like the weather was on hold. It literally refused to stop. After three or four days of slowly moving forward they'd only be pulled back five. They actually had to battle the lightning. Every time thunder erupted (5-10 a minute) one of them would have to calculate how many seconds it would take for the lightning to reach Wailord through the water and strike it so their captain wouldn't faint. Usually Wailord ended up fainting at least twice a day. They couldn't tell the time at all because it was constant clouds of darkness with cracks of lightning every seven seconds.

Electabuzz knelt down and cried out. "End it!" He fell over tears rolling down his face. "Kill me now! Don't make me suffer!!" Nobody blamed him. Sanity did not exist in his world of terror. It went on and on, never ending. Death wasn't far from all of them. They were going to die from lack of sleep. They had to take shifts, but as little as possible, trying to keep Wailord actively swimming.

Dusknoir looked at his pupils. Electabuzz sobbed uncontrollably as Magmar fell barely keeping his flame alight in the downpour. He realized Wailord was no longer conscious and slumped down to his back. He would let them rest now as they drifted away from their destination slowly getting farther and farther and not going to survive. It might be their last.

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