Attack of Liyamon
A Fic written by Todd
Prolouge: Well first I'd like to tell you a bit about this story. It's just a short fic I decoded to make with my freetime. It's about a new Pokemon, an evil one. It's name is Liyamon. It is a giant Lion, red fur its' jowls are crusted with blood from mere……victims. A group of men are sent to stop it, but how many will survive.
We were marching through the jungles of Johto. Me Treah and a group of Military personell.. We were on a hunt, for a dangerouse pokemon named Liyamon.
"C'mon ya slow wimps!" Captain Mitchell, head of the troops yelled.
I wept away the sweat that was forming under my long blond hair. I uncorked a small cantine and drank lustily from it as we walked. The heat in the Johto jungles were stiffling, and men were falling to the ground in pain and dehydration. Rests were frequent, especially for the scientists and rookies. A few soldiers already have been flown back to Hq after falling from the heat.
"We're getting close sir!" the scrawny Cadet said as he pointed to animal and pokemon carcassas alike.
I turned my head and puked as did many of the others. I quikly turned my head as I heard a gut wrenching scream. All I saw was a blur and the cadet was gone. Where he had stood was a bloody stain on the grass and his helmet. The captain cursed and he barked out orders.
"Men get your tranquilizers ready!" I looked up in confusion.
I decided to speak up. "Sir this thing is dangerouse, you can't just tranquilize it! You have to kill it!"
The Captain glared at me and said "thank you for the input but orders are orders" he turned away and they continued marching.
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It has been three days since the first attack, and three others have gone missing as well. After each one of those attacks I plead my case, but to no avail. I have begun to fear If I am to be its' next victom…..
Our men grow weak and so does our hope.
'GRRRRRR' something enormouse growled from behind.
"What the heck is that" I screamed. I should of known, none other than Lyamon. It lept into the crowd of soldiers and began biting people at random. I heard the screams of once strong proud soldiers reduced to a whimper….And then nothing.
All of a sudden I heard shots fired and the beast fell to the ground, full of darts.
"We got it! We got the darn thing!" Mitchell yelled. I surveyed the sight, total carnage. Bodies and limbs flung everywhere. I then noticed only I and Mitchell are alive.
"C'mon let's have a look at her. She's worth millions." He said as he ran up to her jowls disregarding the dead soldiers piled around him.
" Is that what it's about? Money!" I asked increduolously. The Captain just grinned. He was about to answer when the monster snapped forward and chewed down the captain. I heard him scream 'til the last gulp.
The pokemon proceeded to look at me… unphased. I cringed fearing the worst, but the big pokemon merely left.
Two months later…..
I understand now why it did not kill me. It wanted me to tell of its' story. Even now nobody dares enter that forest.
A Fic written by Todd
Prolouge: Well first I'd like to tell you a bit about this story. It's just a short fic I decoded to make with my freetime. It's about a new Pokemon, an evil one. It's name is Liyamon. It is a giant Lion, red fur its' jowls are crusted with blood from mere……victims. A group of men are sent to stop it, but how many will survive.
We were marching through the jungles of Johto. Me Treah and a group of Military personell.. We were on a hunt, for a dangerouse pokemon named Liyamon.
"C'mon ya slow wimps!" Captain Mitchell, head of the troops yelled.
I wept away the sweat that was forming under my long blond hair. I uncorked a small cantine and drank lustily from it as we walked. The heat in the Johto jungles were stiffling, and men were falling to the ground in pain and dehydration. Rests were frequent, especially for the scientists and rookies. A few soldiers already have been flown back to Hq after falling from the heat.
"We're getting close sir!" the scrawny Cadet said as he pointed to animal and pokemon carcassas alike.
I turned my head and puked as did many of the others. I quikly turned my head as I heard a gut wrenching scream. All I saw was a blur and the cadet was gone. Where he had stood was a bloody stain on the grass and his helmet. The captain cursed and he barked out orders.
"Men get your tranquilizers ready!" I looked up in confusion.
I decided to speak up. "Sir this thing is dangerouse, you can't just tranquilize it! You have to kill it!"
The Captain glared at me and said "thank you for the input but orders are orders" he turned away and they continued marching.
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It has been three days since the first attack, and three others have gone missing as well. After each one of those attacks I plead my case, but to no avail. I have begun to fear If I am to be its' next victom…..
Our men grow weak and so does our hope.
'GRRRRRR' something enormouse growled from behind.
"What the heck is that" I screamed. I should of known, none other than Lyamon. It lept into the crowd of soldiers and began biting people at random. I heard the screams of once strong proud soldiers reduced to a whimper….And then nothing.
All of a sudden I heard shots fired and the beast fell to the ground, full of darts.
"We got it! We got the darn thing!" Mitchell yelled. I surveyed the sight, total carnage. Bodies and limbs flung everywhere. I then noticed only I and Mitchell are alive.
"C'mon let's have a look at her. She's worth millions." He said as he ran up to her jowls disregarding the dead soldiers piled around him.
" Is that what it's about? Money!" I asked increduolously. The Captain just grinned. He was about to answer when the monster snapped forward and chewed down the captain. I heard him scream 'til the last gulp.
The pokemon proceeded to look at me… unphased. I cringed fearing the worst, but the big pokemon merely left.
Two months later…..
I understand now why it did not kill me. It wanted me to tell of its' story. Even now nobody dares enter that forest.