((Ok then, this is a story about a Mew!
This is basically a Roleplay that My friend and I did, I'm the mew and my friend is the Houndoom/trainer in this chapter. Though I fixed it up and made it more into a story form. I also added on to both of our posts and things like that. I hope you like it, I sure do! So have fun reading and please review! I would love it if you did so!
If you have any questions at all just send me a message))
Chapter One
A small pile of pink fuzz gently waved in the wind. Blue eyes opened and the pink ball of fuzz yawned widely, showing rows of small white teeth. It gave a squeak and shook itself as the wind blew harder, waking the young Pokemon up more. She shook her head and rubbed her eyes, fully uncurling from a hole in a large oak tree.
Blue eyes peeked out of the hole in the tree. They took in the outside world. The eyes were full of indecision, should she venture out of her warm cozy home in search of food or should she curl up and go to sleep? She shivered as another gust of wind entered the small hollow and curled around her, tugging at her fur. She sighed, she was up…
She crawled out onto a branch and lifted her head in a happy stretch. The tree leaves rustled and a Pidgey called in the distance. She lifted off from the branch and took a quick flight above the forest, surveying the bright green tree tops. The young Mew finally touched down at the base of the tree in which she made her home and began to search for berries. Her stomach grumbled and she rubbed it.
"Just wait a few moments…." she grumbled back to it. She searched near the ground until she found a berry bush. Her eyes brightened and she rushed over, taking a berry off and stuffing it into her mouth. She sighed happily as the sweet berry juice filled her mouth. "Mmm!!" she grinned and took another berry from the bush.
"Hmm..." came a voice from the trees. A young man, his age perhaps in the 30s, was wandering through the forest, a large, black canine-like Pokemon with large, curled horns on its head, odd bones on its back and a tail with an arrow-head tip sniffing the ground a couple yards ahead of him. The man was fairly tall, and somewhat skinny, wearing a plain red sweater and blue jeans. "Smell anything yet, Houndoom?" he asked the Pokemon. It glanced back at him, shaking its head. "Mmm..." he said, glancing around.
He was on a search for a nice starting Pokemon for his daughter, who was going to go out on her Pokemon journey the next day, which happened to be her birthday. He'd heard that there were lots of Charmanders in this particular area, so he figured that he should start here. He lifted his head to view the surrounding forest, nothing much, but just up ahead was a large oak tree. He turned away from it and scanned the area in front of him, a stream, trees, a small clearing and more trees. He sighed "Come on then, lets keep looking." He told the Houndoom. Who nodded eagerly.
The Mew lifted her head, a berry was held in her paws, staining the light pink fur with red berry juice. She had heard a human! She shuddered and glanced around, wondering what she should do, he was close! She quickly stuffed the berry in her mouth and swallowed.
She should blend in! That's it! She closed her eyes, focusing on a picture of a Pokemon; her body was surrounded by a white light that quickly turned a dim rainbow color. When she opened her eyes and looked at her paws she gave a small smirk of satisfaction, orange! She nodded and turned to make sure everything was in check, orange tail with flame at the end, and although she couldn't see, she had successfully changed the color of her eyes from blue to brown.
She hopped around happily, she had done it! She returned to the berry bush, positive that the human wouldn't bother her now, and started stuffing her orange snout full of red berries. Her tail waved slightly and the flame flickered in the wind. Her brown eyes glittered in happiness. Life was good.
The Houndoom suddenly stopped in its tracks, sniffing the air vigorously. It turned around and gave a sharp bark that sounded like, "Doom!" and charged off in the direction of the transformed Mew.
The trainer blinked, but then grinned. "Hah! Found a Charmander? Awesome! Bite attack when you get to it!" he commanded, running after his Pokemon, knowing that his Houndoom was incredibly fast and he'd be better off telling it what to do now, rather than waiting to catch up.
Houndoom charged until it found the little orange Pokemon at the base of the tree. Following its trainer's orders, it moved in to viciously bite the creature, picking her up and shaking her violently for a moment before throwing it into a tree. But as it did so, it sensed that it didn't completely smell like a Charmander.
Something wasn't right... the only Pokemon that it'd encountered that could transform was a Ditto. And this did not smell like a Ditto. Smeargle? There was a possibility that a Smeargle could learn transform, but Smeargles didn't live around here, as far as it knew. It shrugged the feeling off and stared at the Charmander, growling and waiting for its next move, or for his trainer to catch up, whichever came first. He bared his teeth at the Charmander and its tail lashed out behind it.
The Mew was taking another bite of the juiciest berry it could find when something had the nerve to interrupt her! She snarled as she was picked up, thrown around then sent into the tree! She hissed and stood up, facing the Houndoom.
"You filthy, undead asshole! Whadya go and do that for?" she hissed and she felt fire welling inside her. She took a deep breath and opened her mouth, and shot embers at the Dog like Pokemon. Her brown eyes blazed in anger at the fact that she had been attacked! She surveyed the Pokemon for a moment its fur was to shiny to be wild and it seemed to be waiting for someone or something.
The Houndoom just grinned a little. "You'll see why in a minute!" he barked, his fur bristling from the embers. "And by the way, don't you know that us Houndooms are immune to flames?"
He snorted. "I'll show you a REAL fire attack..." he took a deep breath, flames gathering at his mouth, and shot a very powerful stream of flame at the Charmander. Because he was at a very high level, plus the fact that the embers had powered up his fire ability somewhat with his special ability, Flash Fire, made for a VERY powerful flamethrower.
She dodged to the side and darted underneath him, raking her claws across his belly in a scratch attack. "Bite me." she said mockingly.
"You're just a big fat bully!" she twirled around and raked her claws across his muzzle, then she darted back and waited for his next move.
"Stop that, it tickles!" the Houndoom growled when he felt her claws along his belly. Though her claws did hurt he didn't show it.
A flash of fear wound its way through her body making her shiver. This was defiantly not a wild Pokemon, she was sure now. She watched the Houndooms muscles ripple under his coat as he smirked at her and gave a harsh bark of laughter.
"Who the hell are you?" she growled at him
"Let's put it this way. I'm not wild. If I was, I'd leave you alone," he said, licking his muzzle to clean what little blood was on there.
She blinked, so she was right! He wasn't wild; someone had sent him after her! Yet another flash of fear clawed its way through her belly, had someone found out that she was living here? She thought that it was very possible.
The Houndoom watched her, he could smell the fear on her and he chuckled " Oh and to your previous statement: Bite you? That's interesting, seeing that you are the second person to tell me that today!" he let out another sharp bark of laughter. He leaped forward jaws open as he aimed for her face.
She screamed and closed her eyes, throwing her berry stained paws up in front of her face. The blow made her stumble back and not being used to having a great big orange tail, she tripped over it and rolled backwards into the tree, she stood and glared at him. She opened her jaws and sent another ember attack at him.
"I don't care if you aren't wild or if you belong to some greedy human! Just leave me the hell alone!" she shouted at him.
"Sorry. I would if I wasn't on the hunt for a Charmander for my master. And you just so happen to be one!" he said, absorbing the flames again.
Just then, the trainer finally caught up to them, panting. "Nice job," He paused to pant then continued talking "Houndoom! Keep attacking it!" he commanded, reaching for a poke ball.
"See?" Houndoom said as he moved in to chomp on the Charmander again.
Mew's brown eyes grew wide in fear; she had done this to herself! She did a quick mental calculation, was today Monday?
Damn! No it was Tuesday; she couldn't blame her bad luck on the first day of the week! She growled deep in her throat. If she hadn't gotten up this morning! If only she had stayed curled up, warm and cozy in her nest this wouldn't have happened!
She was so distracted by her thoughts that Houndooms' attack hit her square on, she let out a scream and fell back again, lashing out with claws and tail.
She fell to the ground, and stared up at the Houndoom, who was looming over her.
Houndoom smirked, tail swishing from side to side. "You have not a chance of winning... I'm so much more high-leveled than you are." he said confidently. While she was on her back, he opened his mouth, a large ball of darkness forming in it. When it was large enough, he threw it at her.
Mew squealed again and tried to stand and get out of the way, but the ball hit her and she was slammed against the trunk of the tree. She slid to the ground and groaned. "I never should have gotten out of bed..." she struggled to her feet and looked around wildly for an escape; the only place she could think of was her safe nest.
She turned and grasped the bark of the tree and pulled herself up, she was about half way to her nest when she lost her grip and hung from a branch with one paw.
She let out a terrified wail, why did she have to turn into a Charmander? Why did these God damn Charmander bodies have to be so unsuitable for climbing???
"SHIT!" she swore as she continued to climb. She cast a glanced down at the Houndoom and was confronted by a puzzled expression on the Houndooms' face.
"What…..The….Hell?" he asked slowly, then he shook his head.
"Charmanders don't live in trees, dumb ass!" he shouted up at her, and then threw another shadow ball since she was such an easy target, she was right there, hanging from a tree with no where to go!
The trainer raised his eyebrows. "Maybe it thinks it's a Pidgey," he muttered, chuckling slightly, he now had the pokeball in his hand, ready to throw.
"Come on Houndoom, you can do this!" he urged his Pokemon on.
She snarled angrily and swung up on to the branch to evade the Shadow ball, but she had forgotten the tail... the attack hit her tail, sending her spinning off the branch and into the air, where she promptly plummeted to the leafy forest floor.
She sat there dazed, "When did your equally butt ugly friend appear?" she asked motioning to what she thought was another Houndoom. Her vision cleared and she cursed "Damn it, I hate it when I fall and get double vision!" she shook her head and tried to stand; she stumbled and fell back to the ground. She looked back up at the Houndoom and the fear gripped her completely, she froze up, she couldn't move.
Houndoom raised an eyebrow. "My trainer isn't THAT ugly!" he said, but then snorted in amusement. He moved in for a crunch attack this time, biting the poor thing as hard as he possibly could. He dimly noted that it was scared stiff before his jaws encircled the Charmander.
She let out an ear piercing scream as the attack hit her and she fell back, it was amazing that she was still conscious after an attack like that. She shuddered and closed her eyes "This is all just a bad dream..." she murmured "I'm still in my nest!" she whimpered, eyes closed and tail curled around her body, she let out a cry of pain and the darkness started to surround her.
Houndoom growled, waiting to see if she'd get up again. He moved in to sniff her again.
Not completely the scent of a Charmander... something was indeed strange. He'd ask her about it later though; right now it was time for capture. He stepped out of the way of his trainer so that he could throw a ball.
"Great job, Houndoom!" the man praised, and then threw the pokeball at Charmander. It merely tapped her on the nose, opening up and enveloping her in a bright red light, and then closing.
Mew felt the tug of the Pokeball and then she dimly noted that she was enclosed in a dark space. She was not quite sure about what had just happened but she was aware that the Houndoom was gone and she sighed quietly, letting herself fall into a peaceful sleep.
Both the trainer and Houndoom waited tensely as the pokeball wriggled. Then the light at the front came on and it lay still. The trainer smiled and he moved to pick up the ball.
"Yes! Got a Charmander!" he said, holding the ball triumphantly. "Great job, Houndoom," he added, using a free hand to pat his Houndoom on the head.
Houndoom panted happily and licked the trainer's hand. His tail wagged happily and his eyes shone with pride. Now it was time to head home. He licked the last of the blood from his muzzle and followed close at the heels of his master. He wondered about the Charmander, why did it smell different from all the other Charmanders he had met? Why the hell had it tried to climb a tree?
