Once upon a time, there was a young, aspiring Fan Fiction writer who planned to update on 1/23/2014. But then, while searching TV Tropes for updates of a show that he missed and was too lazy to try to search it down on another channel, HIS INTERNET DISABLED COMPLETELY OUT OF THE BLUE! It was perfectly fine the very next day, but the young writer was so angry that he was unable to upload that he wasn't able to calm down until King of The Nerds Season 2 premiered that very night. (THE JWITTZ IS ON THE GOLD TEAM! XD!)
But yeah, that's the reason I couldn't upload yesterday; and let me tell you, when you have to upload in the middle of a Harry Potter marathon, YOU GET EVEN ANGRIER! Arceus dang it, I hate my Internet sometimes.
Disclaimer: All Pokémon featured in this fic belong to Satoshi Taijiri and Game Freak. The main character is still my OC.
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I woke up inside a world full of darkness, surrounded by purple mist. I looked around, trying to find the others, but I soon found that I was completely alone.
Or, at least I thought I was.
There were all sorts of Ghost-Type Pokémon floating above me, and all of their menacing faces were staring down at me. There was one that looked like a purple balloon, with two purple streamers hanging down from it for the use of arms. It had no mouth, yet it was still able to speak (somehow). One was rather tiny, orange, and always had this creepy grin on its face. Its head was in the shape of a teardrop, and had two small lightning bolts dangling from his orange, tear-shaped head. One was more insect-like than the others. It had a moth-like head, with the body of a large gnat. It had tiny slits on its head for eyes, and had a large ring hovering over its head. One looked like a walking puppet. It was black, with long sleeves as arms. It had blood-red eyes, and a zipper for a mouth. And last, but not least, there was Gengar, my old nemesis. He had apparently come to Johto to join this group of Ghost-Type Pokémon. It took me a moment to realize who this group of Pokémon was. (Yeah, it took us this long to meet this fic's true main antagonists.)
"Hello, Pikachu. Welcome to the Ghost Realm, home of the Ghost Elite." said Gengar. At that moment, the infamous Dusknoir floated over to the surrounding Ghost Pokémon, accompanied by his group of Dusclops.
"I assume you work for the Ghost Elite?" I asked the criminal.
"Actually, it's more like the other way around. I'm the head of the Ghost Elite, but had to keep my ranks hidden from the Pokémon Police, and had Gengar pose as the leader." said Dusknoir.
"Until you discovered our little secret, that is." said Gengar.
"I don't know whether to be flattered or horrified." I muttered to myself.
"Then, Dusknoir would hire those three less-than-useless fools to try to gather all of the Legendary Pokémon of Johto so that we could combine their powers and create a Pokémon whose power will rival those of Arceus himself!"
I had been hearing that name a lot lately. Who was Arceus, and was he/she/it that powerful? Whoever this Arceus character was, with my luck, I'm sure I'll get to meet him/her/it before too long. However, my thoughts of Arceus were abruptly interrupted, because every member of the Ghost Elite had decoded that I was now more a danger to their schemes than I ever have before (You being a threat was in code? WTF?), and tried to attack me. I used Quick Attack to get a head start on running, but I couldn't go anywhere accept deeper into the darkness.
It suddenly occurred to me that the Ghost Elite might have something to do with the disappearance of my friends (and Celebi). I knew that if I was going to save my friends then I was going to have to face the entire Ghost Elite, including that monster Dusknoir.
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Apparently, Team Rumble, Togetic and I weren't the only ones who were tricked into entering The Void to enter the Ghost Realm. Apparently, while I was searching for my friends, my old boss had stumbled upon the evil vortex.
"I say, what is this eerie-looking vortex?" said Wigglytuff.
"Careful, we don't know what that is or how it got here." said Girafarig.
If I were Wigglytuff, I wouldn't go anywhere near The Void. But that poor fool knew not of Dusknoir's power, and got sucked into the vortex.
"Well, I warned him." Girafarig muttered. (And it looks like we've gone back to everyone being apathetic jerks at the worst times.)
And now, here I was, walking over to an unconscious Wigglytuff, still wandering how he got to Johto in the first place. When the pink rabbit finally awoke, out of all the questions he could've asked me, the only thing he could say was
"Where are the Wigglytuff Poffins?" Wigglytuff asked. (Oh Wigglytuff, you're so silly!)
Is that really the only thing on his mind? I thought to myself.
Poffins were like snack cakes to Pokémon. There are different kinds of Poffins specifically made for the consumption of certain Pokémon. If the only thing Wigglytuff could think about were Poffins, then there was something seriously wrong with him. Of course, I wouldn't say something like that to his face.
"What are you doing here in the Ghost Realm?" I asked.
"Well, you and Togepi had been gone for quite a while (literally only ten days; the Mewtwo mission took approximately THREE WEEKS!), so I took it upon myself to go look for you and Team Rumble. Little did I know that Girafarig had snuck off to join me on the trip here to Johto? Well, I eventually saw smoke and eventually an explosion coming from Ilex Forest, and now here I am." said Wigglytuff. To be honest, I stopped listening to the boss's story and just started searching for my friends again, but the large pink rabbit wouldn't stay behind, and followed me wherever I went. (It's the big, pink, fluffy ones that are always the most lovable.)
"Why are you following me?" I asked Wigglytuff.
"Because, you and Togepi are the only reason that I'm here in the first place, and I'm not going to let five days of seasickness and five hard, consecutive battles go to waste." said Wigglytuff. (A Lampshade Hanging is I ever saw one.)
"Fine, just don't get in the way." I said, instantly feeling guilty about talking like that to my boss, even though I'm not that far away from his alleged awesomeness. (What do you mean "alleged"? Wigglytuff single-handedly fought both Gengar and Alakazam, AND WON!)
Wigglytuff and I searched the entire Ghost Realm for Team Rumble, while also being attacked by hundreds of Dusclops and other lower ranked Ghost-Type Pokémon. Before we could do anything about the ambush, we were attacked by the teardrop-shaped Pokémon who called itself Rotom. The Rotom soon took the form of a refrigerator (to this day, I know not of where that thing came from), and bombarded us with Ice-Beams. I was able to avoid the attack, but poor Wigglytuff got zapped in the face, freezing his head. (Wha-Ha!)
I was able to quickly maneuver behind Frost Rotom, and whacked it with Iron Tail, causing severe damage to the Ghost/Ice-Type Pokémon. Rotom lost its Ice-Type form, and instead transformed into Mow Rotom. This new lawn mower form shot Energy Balls at me like bullets. I used Iron Tail to reflect one of the Energy Balls back at Mow Rotom, and the Ghost lost its Grass-Type form.
Rotom then used one last ditch attempt to eliminate me by transforming into (believe it or not) a washing machine and into Wash Rotom. This Water-Type form fired Water Gun at me several times before I hit it with Thunderbolt, which destroyed Rotom's final form.
All I did was walk up to Rotom, tap it with my paw, and the Electric Ghost fainted. I rushed over to the still frozen Wigglytuff and Iron Tailed him out of the ice.
"Thank you, Pikachu." said Wigglytuff.
"You're welcome." I said, helping the pink rabbit back on his feet.
It was then that I heard a high, girlish scream. I recognized that scream as Togetic, and immediately dashed in the direction of the scream. I followed the voice to see an unconscious Feraligatr, an injured Quilava, and a terrified Togetic and Bayleef. The thing that made the whole thing horrible was that it was all caused by the same thing: an army of tiny, yet horrifying Ghost-Type Pokémon that shockingly resembled Dusknoir.
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I'm sorry, but it's past midnight now, and I just don't have the energy to upload the rest. Luckily, though, I gave you guys an entertaining fight with probably the most awesome Electric-Type from Gen IV (that's not Luxray, of course).
Well, remember to review, and I'll see you guys later.