This is my new story
Its super coo-ol
I hope you like it
As you sit on a stoo-ol
It just needs a rap... Oh, hey. What do you think of my song? What? You don't like my awesome theme song? What if the rap was super cool though?
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Fine. I'll try harder next time. Enjoy... I guess :(
Prologue
A burst of cold water shot from the air duct, quickly filling the room.
"You said that this was the only room that was sealed!" a man in a blue hat with a white logo said. He had bark brown hair up to his ear lobes. The logo resembled a bloated letter A with an oval center instead of a triangle one. He looked a little smug most of the time, but a worried look painted his face at the moment.
He climbed on a chair and used a whole circle of duct tape to seal the air duct.
A woman wearing a large white coat, known mostly as a professor's coat, and sporting a navy blue ponytail and glasses quickly flung off her glasses.
"Oh please, you pesky idiots. It was too easy to get past you guys as an undersea exploration professor." She sliced the hairband keeping her ponytail firm with her long, blood red fingernails. It dropped to the ground rather loudly for a hairband, until metal appeared from the sides and started to envelope it. Tiny holes formed along the sides of the now metal hairband. An orangish-white mist bulleted out of the holes.
"Team Magma!" another of the blue-hatted grunts exclaimed, but through coughs. She had short reddish-brown hair and was wearing a smaller blue hat. "I thought that this feud was over! Rayquaza put Kyogre and Groudon into a sleep that is impossible to break! There is no reason why we should still be enemies!"
"That's what Rayquaza wanted us to think. Team Magma doesn't give up that easily!" The grunt shoved an air capsule into her mouth and threw off her professor coat. She pressed a button on her black dress. By then, the mist that escaped the metal hairband had made the other grunts loopy.
A flotation device erupted from under the upper dress. "So you have to prove a point by drowning our research facility and, well, us! You're sick, Magma. Get over yourselves, because forcing Groudon into creating more land will only be helping you! You'd be killing all wild sea Pokemon and plants, and on top of that, a lot of species of plants and Pokemon we haven't discovered yet! The cure for The Cold and Pneumonia may be in the ocean. The ocean is the biggest source of, well, everything," the third and final survivor of the blue-hatted grunts yelled angrily. She had long red hair with scarlet highlights. Her anger seemed to overpower the sleeping mist.
"Well, Team Aqua," a muffled Magma grunt voice said through the air capsule, "it's a bad idea to create an underwater facility with so many enemies." The angriest Aqua grunt finally fell into the waist-deep water.
At the moment, water burst from the door and into the room. The Magma grunt instantly floated to the top of the room, which Team Aqua designed as a glass ceiling to observe water Pokemon. Just as she stabbed the glass, she caught the smallest hint of a Pokemon in the hallway. It had a red dot in the frontal area of its body, along with beige-colored cloud-shaped areas on its dark brown body. A powerful aura just seemed to radiate off of it. "Is that a Reli-"
The glass ceiling broke into a billion shards of sharp edges and giant knifes. They rained upon the Magma grunt, slicing her skin.
The pressure was menacing, despite the fact that air wasn't 20 yards away; more like 16. It almost seemed like something was forcing this pressure on her.
She floated up halfway with the flotation device, but something gripped her leg and started to pull her back to the broken-down base. The device was powerful and to act against it was nearly impossible for any human or Pokemon.
She looked down to see her attacker, horrified at the sight. A Tentacool, probably thinking her for a fresh catch, stared into the grunt's eyes. Its own eyes were ominous-a light blue.
Another Tentacool came from what seemed like nowhere. Its eyes were yellow. A red-eyed Tentacool appeared next to the yellow-eyed one.
What the hell is going on? The Magma grunt kicked the blue-eyed jellyfish in the face, but not before checking her air capsule. Two more minutes.
She floated up to the surface slowly, not understanding the circumstance. The device should be working, yet it's not.
The grunt examined the float. Nothing seemed to... Uh oh. she thought. One of the Tentacool, who were all far under her by now, shot an Acid Spray straight into the device. It was slowly deflating.
Something touched her shoe. Another brushed past her leg. She started to swim to the surface, but her experience was limited. She only took one class for swimming when she was six, something that she didn't like and didn't remember.
Something burned her leg. Even in the water is seemed as if the Acid was digging through her leg and to the other side, yet she knew that it had already dissipated in the water.
Wait, something broke through to her. Those Tentacool don't look very old, yet they know Acid and Acid Spray, high-level moves for Tentacool. Team Aqua was b-
A Tentacool seemed to spin around and knock into her leg. She struggled to get up to the surface, knowing that with an unlimited amount of oxygen she could easily overpower them. It hit her like water on a hot day. She threw her air capsule into the water and reached for the waterproof walkie-talkie in her pocket.
"No need to call," a voice said confidently behind her. She turned to see a boat with only one person on it. It was a very small boat; it wasn't even possible to fit a third person after the rescuer helped the escapee on.
BREAK
After the rescuer helped her with a blanket folded to be the size of his hand, they sat down on the boat together.
"So are you new? I haven't seen you before," the lady grunt asked without any emotion.
"Yeah..." he replied. She didn't seem very enthusiastic about blowing up the enemies' base, even if it did kill a few people. The base was connected to a secret facility off the coast of Lilycove City, meaning that most Aqua members could retreat in time, while some were trapped in the maze. This also meant that shore wasn't far away. "Are you okay? We finally did it! I mean, I've only been on the job for two weeks, but you've been on Team Magma for a-"
"Blowing up the underwater base wasn't our plan," she cut in. The new grunt tried to understand.
"Is there another group that we don't know about yet? Who could've done that-no, who would've done that?!"
"Not who, newbie. What. The damages weren't by human-made objects or ideas. It was like the pressure was rising down there, yet the base is barely 50 feet under the water."
The newbie kept trying to understand, but it wouldn't break through to him like his accomplice. "But Pokemon aren't that powerf-"
She rose in anger. "That's what they make us think! Slowpoke become super-smart after a bite on the head, Doduo grow another head with a whole other brain and thoughts. They've had years to perfect evolution, kid! Magikarp evolve into freaking Gyarados!
"I've known for a while now, but I just can't accept it. Pokemon don't seem to be strong. I mean, they let humans rule the world. Why? Why do that? They could easily kill us all!"
The grunt looked up at her. "Are you saying what I just very recently thought of?"
She sat back down. "There were three Tentacool down there harassing me as I floated up. One had blue eyes, another had red eyes, and the third one had yellow eyes. Tentacool eyes are naturally a beady black color. This means that they're respective fathers had blue eyes, red eyes, and yellow eyes.
"It is impossible for these kind of things to pass down through Pokemon. All Tentacool and Tentacruel, well, since forever, have had beady black eyes.
"This means that they were cross-breeding. It's like breeding a Charmander and a Dratini; they're different species but in the same egg group. This kind of stuff was discovered by us only recently. Like, 20 years ago. But recent studies show that cross-breeding is as old as regular species-breeding, which is why you've probably heard of Egg Moves. They're Pokemon Moves that aren't normally learnt by the Pokemon itself by leveling-up. Other species of Pokemon pass the moves through fatherhood.
"So what does that mean for us?" the newbie asked, now into the topic as deep as his new friend. She threw the blanket back to him and moved her feet around in the water.
"It means that they did something highly unnatural, breeding Pokemon to make them look different. This also means that Pokemon, as a group, are evolving. They wouldn't let me into the secret that is their cross-breeding plan, but I had my suspicions." The escapee tried to describe everything to him before they hit land. "This means that they are either forcing Pokemon, as a whole, to evolve into passing these genetics, or they learned of this evolution before anyone else did and it's all natural."
"So what about the attack on the base?" he asked, still not quite getting the memo.
"Well, idiot," she said. "If someone were to take most of your children to force breed them into having Eggs with other species, wouldn't you do something?"
The newbie was completely quiet. "I won't ever see Pokemon the same." A picture of a Tentacool winking at a Squirtle appeared in his head. He couldn't move a muscle, too in shock.
"It's okay," she replied. The boat docked on sand. She jumped off to help push the other half of the tiny boat onto the sand. "The two Pokemon you're thinking of probably aren't even in the same Egg Group."
"Ha-ha." He chuckled and joined his friend.
And thus, the Prologue was over. What, you don't like my regal voice either? Oh right, you can't hear me.
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I just realized that I'm acting like the host of something. So, to put the cherry on top of a whipped Starbucks... STAY TUNED!