Team QuakeFire
Disclaimer: I don't own pokemon so there I said it now I don't have to say it every chapter okay?!
A/N: Here's a pokemon mystery dungeon fanfiction and all that blah, blah. My brain is totally asleep… (snore…)
"Blah" speaking
'Blah' thinking, telepathy or pokemon spirit speech
Prologue
"No matter what, you're still our crew boss..." The poocheyena said wearily as a young charmander moped in a corner. "You're a good crew boss, you're even better than-"
"No! I'm not a good crew boss! If I was, Ralen would still be here and he would be sitting with us right now! I was never a good crew boss and I never will be, so just leave me alone!!!!!" She screamed angrily as she leaped up and ran out of the abandoned warehouse. She could hear the worried voices of her few friends who gave chase.
"Wait! Come back!" Only three were behind her. One of them was a rattata, her name was Fang. Another one was a young poocheyena named Pepper; he always seemed to be sparking with energy. The last one was Xenox; he was a Mightyena, one of her oldest friends who were left in the crew. The rest she had found homes for with kind and caring humans or in the wild if they so wished. She kept running and didn't stop her crew's voices and pleas fell on deaf ears as she ran farther and farther ahead of them 'til she tripped. Her foot slipped, her vision was already blurred with tears as she tumbled down the steep cliff and she hit bottom with a splash. As she floated down into the murky depths her crew's voices, old members and current members, echoed in her mind like faraway whispers.
"You are gonna make a great crew boss kid!"
"I can't believe we have this much food! You're the best!"
"Hey friends stick together, right?"
"Leap before you look, that's what I always say!"
"Were gonna be best friends forever!"
???'s POV…
'Well, at least some parts of my life weren't so bad after all…' My thoughts and the blue sea around me was fading fast. I closed my eyes, 'My tail flame is going out…' I thought that my life has now come to an end, my lungs were almost full of water, then I heard a voice…
'No Koal… Your life is not over; your life has only just begun…' Who was that voice? What did she mean? Those thoughts swam in my head before my world and black and I sank into oblivion…
A/N: Hey ya'll! My brain is awake now and I'm totally psyched! Here's you prologue and please read and review! I'll try to update ASAIC! (translation: as soon as I can) --;