Crash Landing

A 17-year-old boy watched the distinct blueish atmosphere from his seat on board his personal airplane. The plane was a benefit for being one of the strongest trainers of the 21 century and the champion of the Kanto region. He took his eyes of the sky and instead focused on the small mirror accompanying his right side.

He studied his roundish face and his vibrate red eyes, he chuckled as his messy raven color hair swung like a pendulum in front of his eyes. He should get to cleaning his jacket too, the apple red of the jacket was starting to fade and merge with the white stripes littering his sides. He closed the mirror and picked up his light-green book bag and opened it, examining the objects inside. He dug through the quanites of food before grabbing his belt of Pokeballs.

"Where's Charizard's?" he spoke to none in particular, in fact where were all his Pokeballs? The only thing on him was Raichu's. "I swear I put them in my bag before leaving..." he gingerly took Raichu's ball out the bag and clipped it to his waist, "Won't matter I guess, I can still use the PC at home." To his surprise a ball of flames engulfed the side of his plane, the flames seared the right wing of the plane and melted the metal layer next to him.

"Wh-" more flames engulfed the side of the chair Red was on, it would have killed him if hadn't already leaped away and jumped to the floor of the plane. He pressed his back to the soft blue fuzz of an unboiled chair behind him. The flame were quickly climbing up from the chair he was just sitting in and over to Red's green sneakers. "Shit!" he rolled to his feet and broke into a sprint hoping to avoid the fire coming at him.

He fell to his knees when the plane banked to the left and picked up a terrifying amount of speed. The blazing plane went crashing into a dense pack of trees, setting them ablaze. The trees snapped in half as the plane cut through the green foliage and splashed into a shiny blue lake.

Red struggled as the blue plane chair pinned him to the floor of the flooded aircraft. He gasped for air and feebly pushed at the chair. With a strong heave he launched the chair off him and to the top (or bottom) of the plane and swam toward the opened hole. As he pushed himself out the plane a jagged piece of metal slashed down the length of his lanky arm. He threw the need to scream down his throat and swam to the top of the lake. He took in panicked breaths of air as he flopped his arms around wildly, after collecting himself he swam to the bank of grass sticking out into the water like sword.

His body rolled onto the grass in pain and terror. After the rush of adrenaline stopped his body caught up to him. He roared in pain as he realized his arm was still cut open, he bit down on his tongue and ripped a piece of his hoodie off, he then wrapped the red and white jacket around his open wound, stopping some of the bleeding but not all. He knew this wouldn't help him for long, as such he made it his priority to find a town. His feet wobbled as he forced himself to walk through the thick woods, the cavernous darkness and large red leaves made very little visible. Though it was tough, he finally entered a town, but unlike Kanto this town was...different, very different.

"I'm hurt, could someone help me!?" he yelled at the town. None answered, "hello?" his body was getting weak, he was losing blood fast and his vision was blurring at the edges. As hs eyes closed he could see a strand of yellow hair.


She had to get away, before they got her again. Her sandy yellow hair flung widely into air as she knocked over branches and leaves. She ducked into some buses and covered her eyes, praying that they wouldn't get her. It was too late, an orange paw clamped down on the girls beige skirt. She yelped and pulled away, the sound of a demonic laugh echoed through her ears. "S-stay b-back." the demonic laughs multiplied as the buses around her burned away revealing three black furred dogs with large Satan like horns sprouting from their heads. The dogs had three bone growths that wrapped halfway around their slim bodies.

A final bone growth rested around their necks and came to an end at the front of their throats. A skull with two hollowed out eyes sat in front of their throats. The Houndoom snarled at the meek girl and began to circle around her slowly. She weeped into her yellow long sleeve shirt as the Houndoom got closer. "Hydro Pump!" an unknown voice cried.

A surge of water in a funnel shape leaped out of the numerous trees and impacted the Houndoom attacking the small yellow haired girl. A cloaked figure followed by a Crawdaunt a crab like Pokemon with sunken in eyes and three blue strips under its bird like beak followed bheind. On top its head was a large yellow star, the most striking feature of this Pokemon was its large claws and the two spiked claws that jabbed out from its belly.

Crawdaunt claws glowed white illuminating the forest around it. It brought its claw down on what seemed to be the leader of the pack, the force from the attack snapped Houndoom's spine immobilizing it. The cloaked figure leaped in the air and grabbed the yellow haired girl before dashing back into the darkness.


The figure sat the girl down on a cold stony sidewalk. "Passed out huh? Well I'll come back tomorrow and see if your okay." the cloaked figure disappeared into the shadows leaving the sleeping girl behind.


Author's Note: Before this story officly begins I would like to let any readers of this story know that this story may be a bit gory at times and it may get dark. I also know that when most see the word 'dark' they get wary. With this in mind I will state now that I do not intend to fall into the same faults as other dark story's and that I will not use character death as shock material. I will also not use rape or excessive gore as a way to seem edgy. With this in mind I hope you enjoy the story :).