So, no reviews on the story, but 2 follows and 109 views! That, for me, is plenty of positive encouragement. So, I present to you, Chapter 2.
Chapter 2: Sometimes Sh*t just happens
Deep in the cargo hold of the 787, a small C4 bomb detonates. The bomb alone would not have brought down the plane. But, alas, in a split second, the heat wave reached a pair of lithium batteries in a nearby suitcase. The resulting explosion sends a piece of flaming aluminum from the battery directly at the plane's center fuel tank. Since the plane is as efficient as it is, there are only 50 gallons in the center tank. But the fuel vapor instantly ignites, which vaporizes the rest of the fuel. It all ignited and explodes violently, which sets off the other fuel tanks, causing a massive fireball.
BOOM! Ash and Pikachu were thrown forward in their seats. Pikachu was thrown through the seat belt, and flew forward into the instrument panel. Ash, too big to go through the seat belt, slammed his head against the autopilot panel. Looking up through a veil of his own blood, he saw that the Warning screen was lit like a Christmas tree. Multiple fire, landing gear, terrain, and airspeed warnings sounded, while the controller sent Ash a Bone-chilling message.
"Kanjoh 103, You have very strong flames coming from you, and I do not think that it is the engines."
Ash and pikachu fought valiantly with the plane. Ash tried to keep the craft steady, while pikachu shut off the left engine. But the dying aircraft, its left wing melting and falling apart under the intense heat of the fire, finally gave in. The left wing spar gave way, and the left wing collapsed. The aircraft, now severly unbalanced, flippped over and impacted the runway in a massive fireball.
LAST PARAGRAPH COCKPIT POV
Ash had the control wheel all the way to the right, while pikachu was flipping switches, pushing buttons and moving levers. Suddenly the Aircraft lurched to the left. Ash one hand on the wheel, yanked out Pikachu's pokeball, and before PIkachu could resist, sucked PIkachu back into its pokeball. Ash then yanked off his pokeball belt, put it into the pilot's pokeballl box, and shut it tightly. The aircraft then rolled, and smashed into the ground. Ash's last thought was of may, his mother, his pokemon, and of Pikachu. Then, he blacked out.
The same time, on the highway near the airport
May was driving home, after seeing a movie with Max. She was very preoccupied, and seemed to have little or no regard to where she was driving. Thus, she found herself near the airport. She was thinking heavily of Ash. She was uncertain over the exact definition of what she thought of him. She was quite fond of him, although she did not exactly know how much. She suddenly remembered that Ash was on the job that evening, and quickly rushed to what was known as spotters point. This was an area which had been set up by the government of viridian city for plane watchers to observe airport operations. May pulled out her phone, and looked up Ash's flight. It had been delayed, and was taxiing for takeoff just then. She noticed the Kanjoh 787 pull out onto the runway, and sighed deeply.
She walked back to her car, and began to drive towards her home. Out of nowhere, a second sun lit up the evening sky. May braked hard to avoid the piece of airplane that were falling into the road all around her. She got out of the car and ran for the ditch by the side of the road, diving in. When she turned around, a horrifying sight met her. The accident aircraft's tail had pulverized her car, but that was not what scared her the most. The tail was from a boeing 787, and the logo on it was that of Kanjoh airways.
Ash came to amidst a tangle of wires and metal panels. He knew he had broken a few ribs, there was a large amount of blood on his forehead, and he had dislocated his shoulder. But his immediate concern was that of his pokemon. He notice that the pokeball protection box was making loud thumping noises. He turned to open it, but his shoulder suddenly felt like it was on fire. As he began to black out, Pikachu managed to break off the lid of the pokeball box.
Pikachu, uninjured, managed to get all of Ash's pokeballs out of the burning, mangled wreckage. Pikachu, now frantic, began searching through Ash's pokeballs. He eventually found that of corphish, and While corphish battled the flames, Pikachu dashed back into the cockpit to retrieve Ash. When it eventually found ash, it began trying to gnaw Ash free. Eventually, the seatbelt gave in, and Ash fell hard out of his seat, causing him to bleed even more heavily. By then, airport fire trucks had arrived, and were assisting Corphish in dousing the flames. But they continued to unintentionally douse Pikachu and Ash in foam. Pikachu sent up several thunderbolts to signal the fireman. Eventually, one of the firemen's wartortle pulled the two clear, where Ash was immediately loaded up on to an Ambulance. Pikachu quickly Put All of Ash's pokeballs into the ambulance, and jumped in himself. The doors shut, and Ash was halfway to safety.
May, now nearly hysterical, was suddenly hit hard on the back of the head, she fell to the ground, dazed, unable to say a word. When she looked up, a roserade was standing there, coating May with a green, glittery powder. May instantly recognized it, but when she tried to scream for help, the sleep powder took its effect, and may went to sleep. Two men, both wearing black, moved around a van that was parked nearby. They carefully picked up May, removed her pokeballs, and tied her tightly. When they got back into their van, the masks came off. As the van drove away, a green bieber bowl could be seen in the van's rear window.
So, we had some crazy shit happen. Admittedly, New chapters will be coming more sporadically, since my spring break ended on the 31st. Anyway, please leave me a review. I Know that there are people reading this, and it would be nice to know that somebody likes(or not) this story. I have my phone set to play the gen 1 battle victory music every time I get an email from fanfiction. So come on, people. Do me a favor, leave a review. Until next time,
-crazybeetusman