An Eeveeing with the Pokemon Designer
Chapter 1: Good Eeveening
Somewhere inside the forest, an Eevee was in the middle of wresting with another Eevee. The two evolution pokemon were tossing one another on the ground and tackling each other. But during their little scuffling, someone was watching them from a distance. A bald mam with a goatee wearing a zipped down camouflage vest over a white tee and black jeans was spying on the two evolution Pokémon through a pair of binoculars. He's in a silver pick up truck with a camper shell on top of the trunk. The man was also talking to someone on the phone.
"I found the targets," he said over the phone while continuing to absorb the two Eevees roughhousing. "Apparently they're wresting one another."
Thousands of feet in the air flying above the forest is a bright pink helicopter. Inside the helicopter is a blonde woman with a mink coat who was also watching the two Eevees with a pair of binoculars. "How sweet. They're so playful," she said in a babyish voice. But that babyish voice was changed into a more sinister tone. "But not for long once I get my hands on them." Something caught the woman's attention and it spark trouble for the two. "We've got company at 4 o'clock."
The man quickly turns his head to see two red motorcycles speeding down the road and getting closer. It doesn't take Sherlock Holmes to figure out who they are. "Pokemon rangers," the man said. He ducked down in his seat to keep from being seen. He lift his head up just a little to see the two motorcycles parked just inches from his truck. Luckily for him, bushes and tree limbs was covering almost all over the parked truck. But he still ducked his head just to be on the safe side.
The two Pokémon rangers got off their bikes and scan the area for an suspicious activity. But so far, nothing out of the ordinary. The teal headed female ranger turned to her partner. "Do you see Marcus anywhere, Kellyn?"
Kellyn continues to scan the area but the only thing he sees are flying pokemon and a group of trainers and their Pokémon all out in an open field. "No," he answered. "Nothing. I have to hand it to Marcus. He sure is quick."
"Yes he is. And that's what makes him dangerous."
Kellyn scans the area once again and again, finds nothing. "Solana, should we go meet with Officer Jenny?" The brown headed male asked his partner.
"Yeah. Let's go let her know we lost him." And with that being said, the two pokemon rangers hopped back on their motorcycles and drove out of there in full speed. Once the coast was clear, Marcus stepped out of his truck still talking on the phone with the lady.
"I lost the rangers," Marcus said. "I'll meet you within an hour."
"Excellent," the woman said. "You have a big payday heading your way." The female hang the phone up and got ready with her own plans, something that Marcus has not known about yet. "Once Marcus capture those Eevees, their limited fur will make a great coat. People will pay top dollar for a mink coat made out of the rarest evolution pokemon. Let's get out of here." The helicopter flew out of the forest and headed straight to an unknown location.
Speaking of the rare evolution Pokémon, both Eevees continue to play rough with one another. The Eevee in the bottom pushed the Eevee on top off of him with his two front feet. But Just as that Eevee got ready to retaliate, something hit the normal type's nose. Something was smelling good, so good that it was filling in the air. That Eevee followed the smell into the bushes and the second Eevee couldn't just let his friend go by himself.
They go through the bushes to see a group of trainers and Pokémon all scattered in a big open field. They see four trainers either fixing lunch, setting the table up, taking care of the pokemon or just sitting around doing nothing. All of the Pokémon were all running around and having fun. Finally something caught the Eevees' attention. A female trainer with honey colored hair carries a small basket. Once she set it down on the table, the female trainer opens it up to put the final touches on her macaroons.
"Eevee," one of the duo said. Both of their eyes were gazing at their favorite desserts that their trainers make for them all the time.
"Eevee vee."
After exchanging nods, the two walk over to the camp to steal the macaroons for themselves, not knowing that Marcus starts putting his plan into action.
Sorry that the chapter is short. But I got a bunch of surprised I'm working on and I don't want to give them all out on the first chapter. But don't worry, the second chapter will be much longer. In the meanwhile, check out my other pokemon fanfic called Pokemon Generation. The first chapter is up now and Im working on the second chapter right now. See you all soon and stay tuned.
-MisterLooneyTune