This chapter, contains requests from:
Incognito Flamingo (Moe)
& raccoonz-the-un-l33t (Lucky)
Moe
Moe, the blue-blood and blue-fur cat, was born and bred in a small town in Switzerland. Usually more well off than all of his other cat friends, Moe was the one who would always be sporting the latest Converse All-Stars, and chomping his way through expensive Swiss chocolate every second of the day.
He was a pampered puss, lounging around all day, and playing on his NES. He completed every game he ever owned, several times over. His parents were master chocolatiers, and they made sure that their precious little Moe had plenty of chocs to nosh on whenever he fancied.
As a child, he was quite tubby, but it never seemed to bother this cat. Due to his video game addictions, everyone thought his huge, yellow, drowsy-looking eyes were a result of excessive playing, but they were just a family trait. Moe was covered in thick, light blue fur, with stripes of navy blue mixed in as well.
He was good friends with Punchy, (who even as a child had fuzzy facial fur around his chin!) and the two of them would roam the streets, generally causing mischief.
They would sometimes stop near a grassy field, and trade their Red and Blue Pokémon on their ancient (brick) Game Boys.
Moe lived with his rich parents, until they both grew old. Their business stopped. Their money was whittling away.
Moe suggested that to ease their finances, he would move away to a faraway town, and send them almost everything he earned, to ensure they enjoyed their last years. Although spoilt, and hating of the other children during his upbringing, Moe had a gentle heart.
From this day, Moe works a secret nightshift down at the Post Office, usually sorting letters and counting mortgage payments for the greedy Tom Nook. And he sets aside enough money for himself, and sends the rest back home for his mom and dad.
Lucky
As you may have expected, Lucky was one of the most accident-prone animals anyone had ever known.
When taking his first steps as a puppy, he'd tumbled over a stray building block, and hit his head off the couch. On his first birthday party, he attempted to blow out the candle - toppled over onto the table, and set fire to his ears.
At the kindergarten sports day, he'd been thumped in the head by his own beanbag, because he'd been too overenthusiastic. When he tried to climb the tree in his back yard, at the age of six, obviously he'd fallen off the second branch up, and sprained his back legs.
When he was working on his granddad's farm in the summer, he'd got his tail caught within a sharp ploughing tool. He'd also got himself locked up inside the chicken coop, and around forty chickens had pecked him manically, until he fainted.
During a dance recital in 6th grade, he'd fallen onto the control lever, and tumbled down the trapdoor.
One Christmas, he'd been so excited to open his new SNES, which he tripped over the fairy lights wire, and smashed into the tree, knocking it over.
He tried work experience, he'd gone to his father's greengrocers, and did the classic trick of slipping on a banana skin… This caused him to crash headfirst into a display of watermelons…
As a child, he'd been heavily obsessed by the ancient Egyptians. Once, as a puppy, he'd wrapped himself up in toilet roll, and leapt out of closets, in attempts to frighten his mom, and his cousins.
At an award ceremony at the end of High School Graduation, Lucky was going to be awarded "Most Accident-Prone Animal Award", when on his way up to the stage, his leg got tangled around a length of wire, and he tumbled off the steps, and whack into the trophy table. Several dozen heavy bronze statuettes smashed down onto every bone in his body.
A full body-bandaging was needed…
From then on, Lucky finally lived on his dream - to become an Egyptian mummy!
I'm sorry I've taken so long to publish these... But I'm finally getting back into my writing mood... So, I shall complete any more requests you may have. Feel free to request ANY of the characters. I do know about 80 of them, after all.
Please do note, I make all of this up myself... In most cases, none of this stuff is ever mentioned within the games... So, yeah. All my crazy imagination here!
Anybody got requests, I'll write them all!
- Dixie Stonehall
