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Poké Craft: Chapter 1: New World-
I wake up. I'm inside a lush, green place. It's a place where the trees' leaves touch the clouds and the bright blue sky. Vines grow all around me, and they go down all the way to the ground. It's a jungle. I take a look around. But I just see more trees. I climb higher, but the vines start to run out. I'm stuck, but I'm still higher up, so I take a look around again. It's still just more trees. I don't understand. Something's missing. It's just way too many trees here. The vine snaps, and I fall to the ground. I fall on my face, and then I start to scream in pain. I stand up. I punch a tree. It hurts. I start to get angry because of the amount of pain I'm in. I used to struggle to contain the electricity running through my veins, charging my anger. Then I evolved. That doesn't matter now, though. I attack more trees, and I start to get used the pain I get from it. I've collected twenty logs so far. I convert them all into planks, and then I make a crafting table. This will be the main key to my survival. Suddenly, I hear rustling on top of the leaves. I look around for where the sound might be coming from. It's just a Miltank. It moos, and I moo back. Just for laughs, because I'm alone, and if I didn't laugh a little, I'd be afraid. I thought I wasn't alone, but I am. I came here with someone, and I plan to leave here with someone. I start to look for my friend.
Where am I? I'm covered in snow. And drool, probably my own. But mostly snow. Where's Pikachu? The snow melts, probably because of my flaming hot self. But then again, I'm not a Fire type, am I? So what's melting the snow? I look next to me and I see a torch. Then I look up, and I see a hideous thing staring at me. "Um, gross. What are you supposed to be, little boy? Wasn't Halloween a couple of months ago?" I ask the creature. "Excuse me? I am a Snubbull, you repulsive piece of cr-trash! "The Snubbull replies very rudely, even though I did nothing to offend it. "That's not how we pronounce the word 'crap' in my hometown, lady." I respond to the trash she spat out earlier. "Even though you are a rude hooligan, I shall take you to the town and treat your wounds. That is what kind people do." She says, implying that I am not a kind and loving person, who never insults even the ugliest or stupidest of people, who everyone wants to be around and be grateful to.
I pick up the pork chop. I'm very hungry, and I need all the food I can get. I look up into the sky, and to my horror, the sun is beginning to set. "Ugh, I don't even have a shelter yet!" I yell, to no one. I forgot that I was alone, and I was looking for my friend Shuckle. He's a shiny, and he's my best friend. I'd know him anywhere. He was the only shiny in our town, and he was being bullied by some Wartortles. I stood up for him. It was easy for me to take them down, since they were Water types, and I was an Electric type. But I guess it wasn't for him. Being a Rock type and all, but I guess I wouldn't really know. I started to work on a shelter, and I told myself I would go look for him in the morning. I had some Flaaffy wool, so I craft a bed using the three wool and the wooden planks I had. I started to sleep. "In the morning, I'll search in the morning," I keep thinking to myself.
I yawn. And there are no chickens to cock-a-doodle-doo. This place is kind of lame. "Cock-a-doodle-doo! Rise and shine!" Oh, there it is. And it's from the biggest chicken of all, Snubbull. "Shut up, I'd like to get my beauty rest." I say, and I suggest she get some too. Definitely, it would help a lot. "I wonder why we took you in, you're horribly rude. You should be lucky you can get some 'beauty rest', because if it wasn't for us, you'd be sleeping outside in the cold snow." There she goes again, being mean to kind people like me. I don't understand these people. A fine looking Cinccino walks in the room and tells me she's the nurse. She feeds me a golden berry, further convincing me that she is an angel. I thank her, and I walk outside of the clinic. I look around the town, and I find it's huge, but not big enough to be called a city. Plenty of the buildings are made with cobblestone and wooden planks with fences around them. There are street redstone lamps everywhere, and gravel for roads. I look into one of the houses, and I find an Ursaring sleeping. I sneak in there. Since he's a bear, I expect porridge and some beds. But there's only a chest. I guess he's the Blacksmith. That would make sense considering the two furnaces and pool of lava outside. I open up the chest, because I'm a little curious. And what do I find inside? No, not the head of Goldilocks or porridge, but something better.
I see a Tepig. I must grab it. I will not let it escape my grasp. I sneak carefully along the grass. I keep the pig in my sight at all times. This is my chance. I charge the pig running at full speed, and I slice it with my stone sword. It attempts to flee. But it will not escape my grasp. I chase it and it falls into a giant hole. Pork chop acquired. I jump into the hole, taking some damage, but not enough for me to be worried about. It's not a very deep hole. I grab the pork chop and look around, finding some beef. It looks like a Miltank was another victim. I grab the raw beef and chew on it, the flavor bursting in my mouth. It's somewhat disgusting, but I'm hungry and I need the meat. But then I think, and I wonder. A fall into this hole couldn't have been enough to kill something. It must have been hit with a sword into here. I didn't hit any Miltanks though. Someone must be around here. I start to climb out of the hole, but then I notice something. There are two things, which are iron, and a strange hissing sound. I choose to go grab the iron and leave as quickly as possible. But the hissing gets louder. I grab the iron, but there's more. I need more time! The hissing is getting louder, but then I've get out of the hole. I turn around to see a green, spotted Seedot. It's frowning at me. Then all of a sudden, it explodes. It hurts me, and it doesn't help that I took damage earlier. I fall back into the hole and get damaged even more…everything starts to get dark…
"Now it's time for a stroll around the town. These suckers are going to be so jealous when they see my awesome diamond helmet!" I said triumphantly. Karma really does exist. Doing good things for people rewards you with good stuff. I had a diamond helmet, and all the iron tools and weapons I could need. "Where on Minova did you get that stuff?" asked Snubbull, no doubt jealous of the awesome gear that I borrowed. "I made it myself!" Telling the truth is always the right thing to do. "I'm off to go find my buddy Pikachu since I'm a good person, and I'm well equipped with stuff that I made all by myself."I declare heroically. I walk outside, and slam the door behind me.
"He's going to die out there." Snubbull remarks, doubting my skills and experience as usual, but I ignore her and move on to glory.
Hope you guys enjoyed it! Mine + Unova = Minova! Get it? Ha ha ha, I'm so clever. Anyways, I used Seedot for a Creeper because Seedot can learn Explosion, they have no arms, and they're grass types (Creepers are described as feeling like dry leaves). I guess a Seedot wouldn't feel like dry leaves, and I could've used Pineco, but Pineco doesn't have feet. Creepers and Seedot do. Well don't forget to review! Bye!