Prologue: How 'Darkness' Is Made
Author's Note: Hello there! So this is my first attempt at writing a Pokemon story! :D It will have an adventurous plotline, some humor, and definitely some romance between my two favorite characters! I hope you readers will enjoy it!
Disclaimer: I do not own Pokemon Colosseum. This is just MY OWN attempt to turn the game's storyline into a decent fanfiction.
Orre Region/ Shadow Pokemon Lab:
The lab was hidden deep underground, dark and cold for the most part and was lit only by the light of the computer monitor screen. All that was heard throughout the place were the soft clicking sounds of a young man typing and the quiet groans of the Pokemon.
The Pokemon were getting quite restless within their cells, which greatly disrupted the young scientist's concentration.
He glared at the latest batch that arrived through his glasses as they tried desperately to get out. A sedative was used on them once they were caught that rendered them helpless to use any of their attacks. This helped to prevent them from making an escape from the lab. He let out a sigh and shook his head, I thought the sedative would have also made them unconscious for the most part. The effects of it must have lessened, which meant that their transformation had to be done soon.
Turning to his laptop to save his latest reports, he made a few changes here and there and finally shut off his machine. Picking up his pen, he got up and examined the new Pokemon, ignoring their pitiful cries. There were five of them in all and they each had their data printed and placed within the binder beside the cages. Picking up the binder, he flipped through the pages until he came to the last five that he was looking for. Set up in the chronological order of when they were caught, the latest entries read:
1. Granbull: Fairy Pokemon (Lvl 43)
Type: Normal
Gender: Male
Stats:
Moves: Take Down
Scary Face
Roar
Strength
HP: 115
Speed: 75
Attack: 100
Special Attack: 90
Defense: 80
Special Defense: 70
Nature: Brave
Ability: Intimidate
2. Vibrava: Vibration Pokemon (Lvl 43)
Type: Ground/Dragon
Gender: Male
Stats:
Moves: Supersonic
Screech
Sand Tomb
Dragonbreath
HP: 95
Speed: 55
Attack: 75
Special Attack: 100
Defense: 67
Special Defense: 58
Nature: Modest
Ability: Levitate
3. Delibird: Delivery Pokemon (Lvl 45)
Type: Ice/Flying
Gender: Female
Stats:
Moves: Water Pulse
Attract
Present
Fly
HP: 95
Speed: 78
Attack: 50
Special Attack: 64
Defense: 80
Special Defense: 75
Nature: Bold
Ability: Vital Spirit
4. Sunflora: Sun Pokemon (Lvl 45)
Type: Grass
Gender: Female
Stats:
Moves: Razor Leaf
Growth
Ingrain
SolarBeam
HP: 100
Speed: 65
Attack: 70
Special Attack: 98
Defense: 54
Special Defense: 81
Nature: Modest
Ability: Chlorophyll
5. Heracross: Single Horn Pokemon (Lvl 45)
Type: Bug/Fighting
Gender: Male
Stats:
Moves: Reversal
Endure
Counter
Brick Break
HP: 90
Speed: 84
Attack: 120
Special Attack: 100
Defense: 80
Special Defense: 75
Nature: Naughty
Ability: Guts
After he read all of the entries, he clicked his pen open and made note of which of them were the strongest and were at their prime for undergoing the transformation.
"Hmm, all of these are pretty decent candidates." Looking down at the bottom cage where the Granbull was kept, the scientist smirked at the creature as he tapped his pen against its prison. The Granbull growled menacingly at him and snapped its jaws at the man, causing him to drop his pen within its cage. He quickly pulled his hand away from the pokemon and watched as it angrily snapped his pen in half with its massive jaw. "Tch, tough little guy now aren't you?" The scientist's glare deepened as he met with the Granbull's hate filled gaze. "That was my favorite pen that you just destroyed, so as punishment, you will be the first to change."
From behind him, the glass door slid open as four familiar figures stepped within his lab, their footsteps reverberating throughout the room as they neared where the scientist stood. All were dressed in a very respective and businesslike attire, as if they had just came from a meeting.
"Ah, I do hope you like the latest batch, Ein." The tall, young man smirked at the scientist with red eyes gleaming in excitement. The scientist noticed that the man looked a bit neater with his hair tied back into a ponytail (but still made him even look even more so like a woman than a man).
Letting out a laugh, the scientist, Ein, turned away from the cages and stared straight into the man's eyes. "You should know me better than that, my comrade Nascour. I am always delighted to have some new soldiers for our oncoming army."
The woman beside Nascour let out a snort. "'New soldiers for our oncoming army' you say?" She laughed. "Pfft! Don't make our mission sound so foolish with such melodramatic words!"
"I could cut your tongue Venus!" Ein snapped back at the woman. "The only thing that is foolish is your choice of attire with that HIDEOUS dress." He looked down at her blouse and dress pants. "This is probably the only time that I have seen your outfit and didn't have to hold back the urge to puke."
"Ah!" The woman stepped forward, her light brown eyes burning with anger at the scientist. "How dare you make fun of me! You know damn well that the people of The Under worship me and my show!" She let out a laugh and put her hand to her chest. "I am a goddess in their eyes! So of course I have to dress as one!"
"Goddess my ASS!"
Ein and Venus continued to argue as Nascour watched them in quiet amusement. The two men beside Nascour began to lose their patience as one of them made a very loud cough, making it clear that he wanted them to stop bickering.
"Stop this. Now." He folded his muscled arms and glared at all of them in annoyance. "The boss needs something important. That is why we are all here." The man had hair that was the color of a burnt orange and styled in a way that was similar to that of rising flames. His face was painted with two matching marks that was drawn in a curved design that went from his forehead to the ends of his cheeks.
Upon hearing how serious and angry he was, Ein and Venus stopped and waited for their boss to speak.
After a few seconds of silence, a fat man stepped forward. He had the look of a stereotypical mad scientist with crazy, white hair that grew only on the sides of his head and above his upper lip that acted as an EPIC 'stache. One would think to themselves if they EVER saw this man that he was a joke with crazy eyes and a really stupid sounding evil laugh (both qualities he had) but no one who truly knew him ever let his looks fool them. Even if there were rumors going around the syndicate that he had managed to break Nascour out of some prison merely by jumping up and down causing an earthquake, thus resulting in the destruction of the prison. Everyone took his words to heart. They were the law which must be followed.
The man began to rub his stomach (a habit he did whenever he was excited) and spoke. "Thank you, Dakim. We can now get down to some business!"
"Yes Mr. Evice." All four of them said at once as he stepped closer towards the five cages. Evice touched his mustache and examined the five latest pokemon. "Hmm, these are good candidates, but none of them fit my standards." He turned towards Ein and smirked. "Care to show me my ideal, Dr. Ein?"
Ein smiled slyly at Evice and motioned his hand forward. "Come with me sir, and I will show you to your ideal."
He stepped to the far, back corner of his office where a wall was located. He felt around the cool metallic wall a bit until a small screen with numbers appeared. "This leads to a special room that I had recently made in order to quarantine my surprise for you, Mr. Evice." He punched in a set of numbers that he memorized by heart as the wall slid downwards and into the floor, revealing a wide opening as the lights automatically went on, leading to the hidden room. "It is also where my greatest invention is kept. Please, after you." Ein bowed slightly as Evice tried to squeeze his whole weight through the door.
Ugh, I knew I should have made the entrance bigger. Once Evice managed to get through the entrance, they all followed him as they went deeper into the hall and into a strange, big room that housed an unconscious pokemon.
The room was brightly lit with a complicated looking machine leaning against the wall. There were several buttons on it and a screen that showed the stats of the pokemon. Protruding from the machine were several wires that connected to the pokemon as it slept.
"I didn't want to begin the process yet since this is, after all," Ein pushed up his glasses and gazed at the sleeping pokemon. "Your gift."
Evice stepped closer to the pokemon and was pleased at the beast's size. "A Tyranitar… it's perfect."
"Ah, so you have outdone yourself after all." Venus sneered at Ein, making it obvious that she was still upset with him for insulting her.
"Of course I have, you wench!" Ein had just about enough with the woman's snide remarks that he had to make one of his own. "This is for Evice here! So he needs the best!"
Venus was about to say something, but Nascour and Dakim both held her back and gave her a warning glance. Evice turned to Ein and pointed at the machine. "Well what are you waiting for? I'm here already, so start the transformation!"
"As you command." The scientist turned towards the machine and began pressing the buttons needed to start the transformation. I have done this several times, but I never tire of it. As soon as he pressed the last button, the wires surrounding the Tyranitar began to emit a dark aura, causing it to awaken. It let out a roar as it felt the surrounding darkness begin to seep into its body, trying to shut its heart.
The Tyranitar's cries were of pure agony as Ein watched the dark gauge on the screen, waiting for it to fill to the brim. Yes… lose your heart to the darkness! Feed off of this pain and become the most powerful creature! After waiting for what seemed like eternity, the gauge was filled. The machine shut off automatically as dark wisps surrounded the pokemon. It staggered a bit as the wires began to tangle, causing the Tyranitar to fall to its knees.
"Now's your chance, Mr. Evice." Ein smiled smugly at his new work of success. "Go on and catch it."
Evice smiled evilly and nodded, getting out his Ultra Ball as he threw it up in the air. "Don't mind if I do Dr. Ein!"
With that last phrase, he threw the ball at the weakened pokemon, leaving it with no other option than to sit there and obey the darkness that shrouded its heart...
~End…
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