I am the LIGHTNINGPUNISHER
Tommy's Moemon Adventure:
Chapter 1:
Tommy awoke from his sleep, hearing a loud cry from outside. It was late morning in Pallet Town. Pallet Town was normally quiet, the occasional traveller walking through, Pidgeys normally singing and, every now than again, a noise from the pokemon lab.
Posters of the band Disturbed and the movie "The Expendables" decorated his room as well as pictures of girls and posters of Moemon. He had a giant flat screen TV with a Nintendo Wii console next to it. He had a king sized bed to "satisfy his needs with a second person" as his mother told him.
Tommy Krashita was 16, with jade-green eyes, dark brown hair, lightly tanned skin and a pure passion for Moemon. Ever since he was born he had loved and wanted to befriend Moemon. But in only a few days he would turn 17 and be able to leave on his own journey.
It was summer time in Kanto, bird moemon were singing, flowers were in full bloom and the sun was sitting high in the morning sky. It was surprisingly not hot this year, only warm and sunny.
Tommy lived alone with his mother as his parents had split up when he was only five. His father moved to Hoenn and remarried; he already has a daughter named Emily and worked at the Petelburg gym.
Tommy and the town professors son, Jordan Oak had both been obsessed with Moemon for a long time. Soon they will leave on their journeys to become better than the other, always rivaling each other whilst keeping the competition healthy.
Tommy rose from his bed, noticing he was wearing black PJ's decorated with pokeballs. They were a gift from his mom for graduating from school in Viridian City 2 months prior. He learnt all about law, Heath (how to heal a pokemons paralysis, poison, burn etc), type advantages, Pokemon locations, gym leaders and finally, travel.
Tommy listened for any noise and heard the cry again. He sprinted outside to see his neighbor, Professor Samuel Oak hiding in a nearby tree; the base surrounded by 3 very angry Rattata.
Oak was wearing a red shirt, brown trousers with a brown leather belt, all covered by a white coat. His grey hair blended by his wrinkled tan skin. His dark brown eyes seemed to brim with wisdom. He looked in his late 60's and had been researching Pokemon for most his life. There were rumors that the professor was a top trainer when he was a child.
The Rattata wore a violet dress reaching from her shoulders to just past her waist. The dress had a cream colored circle in the centre. She wore long purple socks which stretched up to above her knee. On her feet were cream colored heels. She had white gloves on her hand which she moved in a flexing motion.
"Tommy!" the professor cried "help meeeeeee!" Tears were welling up in Oaks eyes, fearful of what his fate was to be.
The Rattata ignored Tommy, they were too fixated on Oak to have the sense to turn around and see who the professor was talking to. "Come on professor, come down here so I can give you what's coming to you!" one of the Rattata spat in disgust. Oak wiggled higher up the tree, whimpering as he stared at Tommy in half expectancy/half gratitude.
Tommy knew that the professor always had a Pokemon in his bag. As moemon professor he did more then study them; he caught them for new trainers to start their journeys. Tommy looked around frantically, until his eyes lay on the brown bag 30 meters away.
He ran for the bag but one of Rattata, startled by the noise Tommy was making behind it, turned and began chasing him.
He dove for the bag and reached in. His hand met a ball like object and pulled it out. It was a ball gag...
The Ratata was almost upon him looking intent on hurting him. Tommy tore into the bag. He found a pokeball and threw it.
A weary figure woke from his deep slumber, feeling that something was wrong. He sensed that there was trouble brewing. Eager to find out what was wrong, Jordan Oak got out of bed and began to dress. His phone began to vibrate. "Your grandfathers lab" the voice on the phone said in a dark tone. Jordan grabbed his pocketknife and left his house, running towards the towns lab.
A brilliant white light was emitted from the pokeball. What emerged was what Tommy believed to be a beautiful Moemon.
She wore a oversized yellow and had bright blue skin tight jeans with a tail sticking out the back. Her brown hair was put into a ponytail on the right side of her face. Her ruby red eyes had a playful yet cheeky look to them.
Tommy liked his choice. He had never seen anything quite like her, she was beautiful. If he got to choose any moemon in the world it would be her at the moment.
"Alright" the Pokemon said fist pumping. "Let's kick some rat ass!"
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