I'm starting this story because I FOUND A WOODLOUSE IN MY BRA. Only kidding. But I did; Find a woodlouse in my bra about three minutes ago, that is. Thankfully I wasn't actually wearing it at the time, because WOODLOUSE.
But onto the real reason for me writing this story… I was reading the amazingly funny oneshot about red, gold and a Mary Sue and it made me wonder how many of the stories I've written before this contained a Mary Sue. So… I gave myself a challenge to write a story where I was actually TRYING to make the character non-mary-sue-ish. Hopefully I'll be able to do that.
OH, and please forgive all my Pokémon errors- I used to watch the anime (quite a while back and I only started playing the game back in the summer. I DIDN'T EVEN KNOW RIVAL WAS SILVER. I DIDN'T KNOW WHO SILVER WAS. I THIIINK I DO ENOUGH NOW TO WRITE A STORY, but he might a bit OOC, so sorry.
This is going along the HeartGold/SoulSilver game, and I might make it so Lyra does exist, but not as the main character. The man character is both Silver and my OC, I guess… I don't know. Don't ask. It'll make sense one day.
Okay, thanks for reading and please review if you have any opinion, because I'm more likely to NOT forget about this story that way. And if you do happen to review, could you answer me two questions? 2 favourite Pokemon and what Legendary (HO-OH and Lugia) you think Silver would have.
First chapters will be a bit short, but they should get longer as I go along. This is more of an introduction.
PS. I have no idea how old he really is, but in this story, Silver is fifteen, while Lyra and Ethan are 13.
Silver had no clue what he was doing.
Not even the slightest.
Just a half hour ago, he had (epically, if he may say so) defeated the little girl with only her tiny Chikorita- It had a slight advantage over his Totodile, but not enough to defeat him. He would never let the little runt defeat him!
He had been too smug as he strolled away from the devastated trainer, it seemed. He wouldn't have admitted it to himself, had he not gone and got himself lost in Ilex forest. Next time, he promised himself, he'd think first and have the little mental celebration later.
But until then… he needed to get the hell out of the forest, and preferably before tomorrow.
He should've learnt his lesson the first time, but he still lost his concentration as he traipsed through the steadily darkening forest, letting too many thoughts to be healthy run through his head.
That was his downfall. Like every other time.
Actually thinking about where he was going might have helped, but I guess we'll never know, as he tripped straight over a weirdly hard pile of leaves, and face-planted directly into a rock. It'll probably come as no surprise that he passed out.
Silver : 0
Floor : 1
Tiny preview of first chapter;
He hissed, whipping his hand back as liquid red rose from the new marks on his hand.
"Can you stop fucking biting me?! Were you raised by a bloody Mightyena or something?" He snapped at the wild-looking girl. All he received in response was a growl.