A.N. ok I revised the last chapter cause of how confusing it was. Ohhh. and
I just gotta mention this but when I first read pokemon I thought lance was
a girl so he is a girl in this fic.. I REPEAT LANCE IS A GIRL IN THIS FIC!
Ohhh and try to suggest some pairings ok? Lol thanks and remember REVIEW
CHAPTER 3
"ughhh.." Ash moaned as he sat up.
Hearing a voice talk to itself he glanced up at it. However before he could get a look at whoever was in the room with him his hair fell into the way of the person laying on the other bed or couch or futon for that matter.
Casually brushing away the tuft of hair he stopped thinking 'my hair isn't this long.. Is it? how long have I been out?'
Sighing he glanced over at the other bed, for it was indeed a bed. On it lay a young girl about his age with red hair and sharp features it was exactly the Lance he remembered. Deciding that the girl probably bore him no good will he decided he better wait until she noticed 'him' and not the other way around.
The room was small with blood red walls and a couple of garishly mounted pokemon heads along with a sheet of their stats and the reward money given for their 'purification' as it said next to the amount. On another wall there was a large collection of sword, knives, and various other weapons used for bagging those hideous trophies hanging all over the walls.
"And then came the pacifier. Perfect in his mere existence Mewtwo the God of all creation started us on the way of Claymor. To him we were nothing but with his guidance he created us, helped us, molded us, into what we are today.. Claymors. Hunters. Slayers. We are sworn to kill all of the demonic mutants that our forbears created. We must bare the sins of our future to save ourselves today. We must purge the land of all pokemon. Mewtwo himself a god in pokemon form saw our destiny and took us in hand to purge the world of their menace. We MUST NOT FAIL.. Humorous no?" The girl said tossing down the book, "Simply marvelous! Murderers! And the worst ones of all is you and Mewtwo! The two who came to stop it are the ones responsible. Ahh.. wait allow me to introduce myself. I am Lance. The dragon master. One other Mewtwo pulled back for help."
"whew." Ash sighed "I thought I was toast, sitting here in the house of my enemy. Who, I might add, is strangely absent. Trying to impersonate a girl with.. long hair.." he trailed off at the end eyes going wide as he jerked around looking for a mirror.
"errr.. About that.. I'm guessing you want.. Errr. conformation?" She said grinning weakly.
"you wouldn't dare.." He/she menaced quietly.
"Your right I don't.. but Mewtwo.." She was now grinning broadly.
"well.. At least its reversible. It is isn't it? errr lance. Lance? LANCE!" he said the last part as he launched himself
"HEY I DON'T KNOW IF IT IS OR NOT!" She panted as she tried to keep 'Ashley's hands away from her neck "all he said was that it was going to be harder to fracture DNA than to fuse it!" she said rubbing her neck after she had got free.
"when I get a hold of him I'm going to...." he slowly trailed off.
"What? What are you going to do to me Ash?" Mewtwo projected to the two. [urk a rime! I hate them as much as mimes!] "Anyways Ash I have good news and bad news. First how does the name of Ashena sound?"
TO BE CONTINUED.
Later
~Jarzard~
CHAPTER 3
"ughhh.." Ash moaned as he sat up.
Hearing a voice talk to itself he glanced up at it. However before he could get a look at whoever was in the room with him his hair fell into the way of the person laying on the other bed or couch or futon for that matter.
Casually brushing away the tuft of hair he stopped thinking 'my hair isn't this long.. Is it? how long have I been out?'
Sighing he glanced over at the other bed, for it was indeed a bed. On it lay a young girl about his age with red hair and sharp features it was exactly the Lance he remembered. Deciding that the girl probably bore him no good will he decided he better wait until she noticed 'him' and not the other way around.
The room was small with blood red walls and a couple of garishly mounted pokemon heads along with a sheet of their stats and the reward money given for their 'purification' as it said next to the amount. On another wall there was a large collection of sword, knives, and various other weapons used for bagging those hideous trophies hanging all over the walls.
"And then came the pacifier. Perfect in his mere existence Mewtwo the God of all creation started us on the way of Claymor. To him we were nothing but with his guidance he created us, helped us, molded us, into what we are today.. Claymors. Hunters. Slayers. We are sworn to kill all of the demonic mutants that our forbears created. We must bare the sins of our future to save ourselves today. We must purge the land of all pokemon. Mewtwo himself a god in pokemon form saw our destiny and took us in hand to purge the world of their menace. We MUST NOT FAIL.. Humorous no?" The girl said tossing down the book, "Simply marvelous! Murderers! And the worst ones of all is you and Mewtwo! The two who came to stop it are the ones responsible. Ahh.. wait allow me to introduce myself. I am Lance. The dragon master. One other Mewtwo pulled back for help."
"whew." Ash sighed "I thought I was toast, sitting here in the house of my enemy. Who, I might add, is strangely absent. Trying to impersonate a girl with.. long hair.." he trailed off at the end eyes going wide as he jerked around looking for a mirror.
"errr.. About that.. I'm guessing you want.. Errr. conformation?" She said grinning weakly.
"you wouldn't dare.." He/she menaced quietly.
"Your right I don't.. but Mewtwo.." She was now grinning broadly.
"well.. At least its reversible. It is isn't it? errr lance. Lance? LANCE!" he said the last part as he launched himself
"HEY I DON'T KNOW IF IT IS OR NOT!" She panted as she tried to keep 'Ashley's hands away from her neck "all he said was that it was going to be harder to fracture DNA than to fuse it!" she said rubbing her neck after she had got free.
"when I get a hold of him I'm going to...." he slowly trailed off.
"What? What are you going to do to me Ash?" Mewtwo projected to the two. [urk a rime! I hate them as much as mimes!] "Anyways Ash I have good news and bad news. First how does the name of Ashena sound?"
TO BE CONTINUED.
Later
~Jarzard~