The Legend Of Rage

by FXCF

Long ago, there was a legend, of a being that towered over the tallest mountains, as strong, maybe stronger, as arceus. They say he could reach towards the moon, and rip it out of the sky, crush a region with a single step, and was considered, the legend of rage. Arceus imprisoned the being, for the fear of the monster that he created. Now, he has awakened, and the end is nigh.

Yet another. God.

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A small team of explorers walked through an ancient tomb, one that belonged to a legendary said to be beyond the ties of the mortal world. This legendary was said to be tall enough to grab the moon out of space, destroy mountains with a single strike, his breath so warm that is felt like the surface of the sun, and bound across the earth with a single step. The being's name was lost, but these explorers hoped that they could find the name in this tomb. Cliche, right? Well, they did not care.

"Yeesh, the pokemon here are stronger than the ones at mount silver!" a thirty three year old woman mumbled to a male forty four year old. "Yeah, now we know why the boss told us to bring these special repels." he said, moving his hand to indicate towards the man leading them. It was a small group of seven, who i will not describe because if you have read my other stories, you know they will die. I don't like wasting time on things like that, alight? Alight. Anywho, the leader indicated towards a small statue of mew. "Anyone have any idea why there are so many statues of mew?" he asked to the group. Most of them shook their heads, but one spoke up. "The legendary in this tomb was supposedly mew's mate, but arceus banished the legend to this tomb for defiling mew." a archeologist said from the front. The leader nodded. "It is said that he cause mew to give birth to all Pokemon in the current day." They went farther into the tomb.

"DER'MO!" a explorer from johto yelled as he fell into a pit, leaving three explorers left. The rest died due to the numerous traps that lain in the old walls. "We have to get out of here!" one of them said, running towards the entrance, only to get fifty poisoned darts stuck in him from a, somehow, not empty dart trap. The last two, a woman and a man, glanced at each other. "Now what?" The woman asked the man. "I… don't know… continue forwards?" He said. The woman shrugged. "We are gonna die anyways, so why not find out what lies at the end?" she said. The man nodded, and they continued forward, deeper into the tomb.