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I don't own pokemon. Suing people isn't nice go away.
Things to know: pokemon speech is in // ok? Good
Chapter 1: birth
The trainer grinned as the brown striped pokemon egg jerked one way then the other as the little pokemon inside fought to break free. The room was dimly lit so that when the pokemon came out the bright light would not startle it.
"It's a fighter!" the trainer cheered happily before being shushed by the breeder. The two had taken there best pokemon, the pokemon masters mochamp and the breeder's prize winning machoke, agreeing to make the best fighting pokemon ever.
It was love at first sight for the two pokemon, that and all the added scents added into the air to arouse the pokemon. The sweet machoke had never been in a fight, her body and mold was made for judging and prize winning while the mochamp was well built and very powerful for battle, yet he was all so gentle with his mate.
A couple months later an egg was laid, a rather large egg showing the father's side of the family. The breeder feared the egg had been too large for his precious Machoke but she did fine, the father had that overjoyed look in his eye when he saw the egg. But the happiness was cut short when the breeder quickly took the egg away to be incubated by a machine instead of the mothers love.
Now, five months later, the egg has begun to hatch. The machop inside wanted freedom and the little one was going to get it no matter what happened.
The pokemon's hand punched thru the outer shell and the little fist uncurled feeling the outside world for the first time, the air smelt of oils and other pokemon care. But it didn't smell the sent of the mother, which was the first thing a machop did. Find its mother, instinct told it to find a sent likes its own and latch onto that smell for the rest of its young age tell it would be winged.
"Ma..." it gurgled as the new pokemon crawled out of the eggshell. It was quickly swept into the arms of the breeder and cleaned of with a towel rather quickly, making the pokemon cry.
"Oh he looks good! Doesn't he look good? Wow what a pokemon" the trainer said very excited. The breeder giggled, she was a meddled aged woman a few gray hairs in her brown head.
"It is a girl," she said. The trainer seemed surprised,
"A girl? But are you sure?" he asked sounding disappointed.
"Yes, don't tell me how to do my job" she said before placing the baby down as a cold metal bed to examine it, she wailed loudly not liking being poked and tossed around.
"But girls...they're not as"
"There just as strong as the males, they just look more petite, you should know that. You call yourself a pokemon master" she groaned, after spending the last 7 months with this trainer she almost regretted letting his cocky machomp near her prize winning pokemon.
The trainer seemed a little ticked at the comment, the only girl pokemon he had on his team was a jynx.
"Charles, turn on the light slowly, so I can see well," the breeder said, the trainer grumbled a little and flipped the lights on rather quickly.
The baby screeched in surprised but the sudden brightness. The breeder jumped and hit her head against a hanging lamp in the room.
"I SAID SLOWLY!" she growled rubbing her head Charles chuckled.
"Sorry Mimi" he laughed, a pokeball on a near by shelf jerked and opened as a machoke formed from the red light, she was a soft brown almost a red color making her a shiny pokemon. Her body was built to look good but not overly muscely. She shoved her master out of the way, her mother instincts going crazy wanting to defend her child. She snatched her baby up in her arms and the little machop grew quiet after a couple more wails before falling asleep.
".... Grace" Mimi growled at her machoke who seemed not to hear her as she began to lick her baby.
Mimi rubbed her head again, "Now look what you did, well never get it away from her" she growled at Charles.
"Just return her," he snapped back.
"And have it drop on its head, yeah good thinking" she said before going to the door of the incubating room and leaving. Charles side looking back at the cuddling Machoke and her child,
"What a waste, all this wait for a weak little girl" he growled before leaving the room after Mimi.
"Choke" Grace the machoke growled glaring where the human had gone. She had never liked that one, he was all about power and looking good too, the only good thing is that he has her mate, Seth. She wished she should show Seth their baby. Their beautiful baby girl, she just curled into her mother's arms and cooed happily.
"/My baby...my little machop/"the mother said before nuzzling her baby's soft skin. The baby's eyes opened, showing beautiful hazel eyes...they seemed clouded though. Grace shrugged it off thinking it was something to do with babies...it was her first one after all.
Chapter 2: unwanted
I don't own pokemon. Suing people isn't nice go away.
Things to know: pokemon speech is in // ok? Good
Chapter 1: birth
The trainer grinned as the brown striped pokemon egg jerked one way then the other as the little pokemon inside fought to break free. The room was dimly lit so that when the pokemon came out the bright light would not startle it.
"It's a fighter!" the trainer cheered happily before being shushed by the breeder. The two had taken there best pokemon, the pokemon masters mochamp and the breeder's prize winning machoke, agreeing to make the best fighting pokemon ever.
It was love at first sight for the two pokemon, that and all the added scents added into the air to arouse the pokemon. The sweet machoke had never been in a fight, her body and mold was made for judging and prize winning while the mochamp was well built and very powerful for battle, yet he was all so gentle with his mate.
A couple months later an egg was laid, a rather large egg showing the father's side of the family. The breeder feared the egg had been too large for his precious Machoke but she did fine, the father had that overjoyed look in his eye when he saw the egg. But the happiness was cut short when the breeder quickly took the egg away to be incubated by a machine instead of the mothers love.
Now, five months later, the egg has begun to hatch. The machop inside wanted freedom and the little one was going to get it no matter what happened.
The pokemon's hand punched thru the outer shell and the little fist uncurled feeling the outside world for the first time, the air smelt of oils and other pokemon care. But it didn't smell the sent of the mother, which was the first thing a machop did. Find its mother, instinct told it to find a sent likes its own and latch onto that smell for the rest of its young age tell it would be winged.
"Ma..." it gurgled as the new pokemon crawled out of the eggshell. It was quickly swept into the arms of the breeder and cleaned of with a towel rather quickly, making the pokemon cry.
"Oh he looks good! Doesn't he look good? Wow what a pokemon" the trainer said very excited. The breeder giggled, she was a meddled aged woman a few gray hairs in her brown head.
"It is a girl," she said. The trainer seemed surprised,
"A girl? But are you sure?" he asked sounding disappointed.
"Yes, don't tell me how to do my job" she said before placing the baby down as a cold metal bed to examine it, she wailed loudly not liking being poked and tossed around.
"But girls...they're not as"
"There just as strong as the males, they just look more petite, you should know that. You call yourself a pokemon master" she groaned, after spending the last 7 months with this trainer she almost regretted letting his cocky machomp near her prize winning pokemon.
The trainer seemed a little ticked at the comment, the only girl pokemon he had on his team was a jynx.
"Charles, turn on the light slowly, so I can see well," the breeder said, the trainer grumbled a little and flipped the lights on rather quickly.
The baby screeched in surprised but the sudden brightness. The breeder jumped and hit her head against a hanging lamp in the room.
"I SAID SLOWLY!" she growled rubbing her head Charles chuckled.
"Sorry Mimi" he laughed, a pokeball on a near by shelf jerked and opened as a machoke formed from the red light, she was a soft brown almost a red color making her a shiny pokemon. Her body was built to look good but not overly muscely. She shoved her master out of the way, her mother instincts going crazy wanting to defend her child. She snatched her baby up in her arms and the little machop grew quiet after a couple more wails before falling asleep.
".... Grace" Mimi growled at her machoke who seemed not to hear her as she began to lick her baby.
Mimi rubbed her head again, "Now look what you did, well never get it away from her" she growled at Charles.
"Just return her," he snapped back.
"And have it drop on its head, yeah good thinking" she said before going to the door of the incubating room and leaving. Charles side looking back at the cuddling Machoke and her child,
"What a waste, all this wait for a weak little girl" he growled before leaving the room after Mimi.
"Choke" Grace the machoke growled glaring where the human had gone. She had never liked that one, he was all about power and looking good too, the only good thing is that he has her mate, Seth. She wished she should show Seth their baby. Their beautiful baby girl, she just curled into her mother's arms and cooed happily.
"/My baby...my little machop/"the mother said before nuzzling her baby's soft skin. The baby's eyes opened, showing beautiful hazel eyes...they seemed clouded though. Grace shrugged it off thinking it was something to do with babies...it was her first one after all.
Chapter 2: unwanted