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Dark 64: We apologize for making you wait but its not easy writing chapters of our stories and new stories is very difficult.
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Dark 64 : Please enjoy this chapter of a Rogue Gallade Story book.
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Dark 64: Plus the speaking roles will change in the stories and maybe some additional things in case we didn't noticed.
Gardevoir Princess pt 2 Maverick Version
Once upon a time; there once live a peaceful kingdom that lived in the warmth colors of the land, sea and air. The Monarchs of the kingdom were two Gardeviors with hearts of gold and souls as bright as silver in the night sky. Throughout their rule, the royal couple gave life to a newborn baby of their own to bring joy not only to them but to their kingdom and the people as well. The peace continued throughout the kingdom of land, sea and air until a dark nefarious night, a mysterious dark figure invaded the castle and baby-naps the royal couples' baby in the shroud of pure darkness. The king and queen not only send their best Knights on the search but themselves as well to search for their young daughter from this heartless Pokèmon. The search for their daughter as taken them 16 years but they refused to give up no matter what as Arceus as their witness, they will find daughter.
As they continued their search; little did they know, they were being watched by an Arbok dressed in a black dress snickering in the shadows of the Dark Cloaked Forest. The Arbok was Morgana, the most cruel-hearted Pokémon wanted throughout the lands. She slithered into the heart of the forest to a small cabin made of stone and solid poison holding the stone together. She enters the cabin and inside was a young Gardevoir in a raggedy dressed polishing gold coins from one of twenty young Gardevoir was named "Hope" by the bracelet with jewels carved with the letters on 4 gems. Morgana threaten Hope like her slave and servant ever since she found her as a baby and vow to her loyalty to her. Hope was force to do Morgana chores; polishing her treasures, sweep the floors, wash the blankets and disguises she owns and force to assist her with her robberies and thief in the 3 kingdoms of the land, sea and air of their wealth and she was forbidden from leaving the cabin. "Now Hope, I shall go to steal more treasures of the kingdoms and will not return for 3 months and you are forbidden from leaving this cabin. You understand you filthy wrench." "Yes Miss Morgana." As Morgana slithered away, Hope curled into a ball and sob softly filled with years full of sadness and pain with Morgana "I hate that #%^*in' bitch." She said quietly.
As night shrouds the forest and the lights of the stars and moon reflected in the lake and streams of the forest, a shadowy figure ran through the forest like the wind. The Shadowy figure was Belzaboul, a wanted legendary thief that earn the title "The Prince of Thieves". Belzaboul was a mysterious thief that enjoys robbing other criminals, greedy tyrants and corrupt monarchs for all of their wealth. No one knows why he does it but one thing for sure, no one can ever caught him. Belzaboul spend the last 3 months planning out the time and day when Morgana leaves her loot alone. Belzaboul had managed to disarmed all of Morgana's traps around her cabin and the forest; pitfalls, arrows, slay the savage predators and hired mercenaries. Belzaboul made his way to the door of the cabin; he picked the lock with ease and entered the cabin. He looked around and witness Morgana's treasure stash, he pulled out his mystical calabash (Bottle Gourd) that inhale anything from the mouth until the calabash is cork. He completed in collecting all of Morgana's treasure and was about to leave until he bumped into Hope. Belzaboul enter his fighting pose but notice Hope's wounds and raggedy outfit. Hope coward in fear of the intruder "P-p-please... don't hurt me." Normally Belzaboul would take down anyone us he decided to take pity on her and comfort her "Hey... Uh... Young lady. I won't harm you in anyway. Now tell me who did this to you? ("Oh shit, I thought I killed all her hire minions. Wait... She's too pathetic to be a mercenary.")" Belzaboul listen to her on how that Morgana found her and she'd repaid her by helping her with her heists and keep her hideout clean of Spinerak webs and make her meals tasty, wash her outfits and treasures and create her disguises. Belzaboul felt sorry for her and had a wonderful idea "Hey, how about I take you away from here and stick it to Morgana." He knew it would spite Morgana's pride but Hope coward a little "But... I don't know anything outside this forest." Belzaboul smirk "Then I'll show you what I know. ("I'll leave her dead if the forest kills her.")" Hope stared at him and remember dreaming of the kingdom; the balls in the castle, the delicious food and beauty in clothing. "And I'll take you if you promised to never tell Morgana that I manage to steal her loot. Deal?" Said Belzaboul as he reach his hand. Hope looked around and smile "Deal!" She grabbed Belzaboul's hand and escape Morgana's hideout without knowing they were being watched "That... accursed... #%€£in'... THIEF!"
"Now I vow on my title, to make sure you have the most magnificent memories you ever had in your life. ("Until you're dead.")" Said Belzaboul as Hope followed him to the Solar Rise Kingdom for one purpose; the kingdom's one thousand year celebration of the kingdom's birth in the light of the sun. Belzaboul was cloak in disguise since he's a wanted criminal, dead or alive as Hope was still in rags and every noble taunted her for her poverty. As they passes every noble, he was secretly robbing each noble of their jewels and cash with joy in each robbery. "This is great, I can enjoy a feast for a week. Hee-hee-hee #%€£in' suckers." He noticed Hope's depression "What's wrong?" "I'm... just too poor for this kingdom." Belzaboul thought for a moment and smirk "Follow me." She followed him to a dress shop and paid the shop owners in cash as they cleaned her up and dress her up in the most elegant and expensive gown she had ever worn, with the most luxurious jewelry he had stolen. Hope had fallen in love with the beauty that is herself that she never knew. "I... Never knew that I was this beautiful. Thank you." He just looked away as Hope hold his hand as they left the shop. They browse through the kingdom as Belzaboul avoided the guards and removed his wanted posters while posing as a common citizen while keeping his eyes on Hope. As Belzaboul continues to steal from every noble he passes; he felt a strange emotion in his heart where greed has housed in h since his childhood in the slums of the kingdom's dark side. ("Why do I feel weird? Am I sick? Did that hag manage to poison me when I took Hope? #%€£!") He noticed Hope was dancing with the locals in there ceremonial dance. Hope was enjoying the dance with her heart and soul until she saw her escort sulking in the shadows shown a sad and lonely Pokèmon that no one showed him any love, generosity or take him in their home. Hope smiled and dragged him into the crowd against his will and frustration as they danced in the rhythm of the music. As the music played their last notes, the sun was setting and the crowd left as Hope and Belzaboul headed for the hills that had a great view of the castle of the King and Queen. Hope stared at the beauty of castle as the sun next to it setting as the stars appeared in the night sky. "This... as been the most wonderful day of my life." Said Hope as Belzaboul was counting his cash he stole from the noblemen. He looked at Hope and smile ("Maybe... She might be... The one who's the treasure...") chains surrounded him and guards tackle as Hope screamed in horror "What... Are you doing?!" "We are arresting this filthy thief!" They dragged Belzaboul away to the dungeons, as Hope was grabbed by the tail of a large cobra "You're coming home with me! You dirty urchin!" Hope look scared "Morgana!"
As Belzaboul was about to be thrown into a cell, he broke free from his shackles and K.O'd the guards and tossed them into his cell as he grabbed the captain of the guards, A Conkeldurr. "Where the hell is she!?" "Where is who?" Said the captain in fear which he never seen Belzaboul in rage over someone that isn't related to treasure. "The Gardevior that was with me, Assface!" He gulped "The Arbok was her caretaker and she explained to us that you kidnapped her." Belzaboul growled at him "You mindless shitty idiot! That was Morgana the Cobra Mistress the slut!" The captain was confused "What?" "I don't have the time for this shithole garbage!" Belzaboul tossed the captain and slammed the cell door. "I got a snake to de-fang!" He escaped out of the dungeon through the window and into the stables with a violent and mean-looking Garchomp chained up. He heard of one of the palace's steeds went berserk after one of he riders whipped it. The Garchomp looked at him and tried to take a bite out of him but Belzaboul refused to back away. "I know you have hellbent hatred in you for being chain up but listen to me." The Garchomp continued to snarl at him "There is a Gardevoir in danger and if I don't save her than I'll let you kill and #%€£in' eat me." The Garchomp looked at him with rage but calm down and nodded. Belzaboul used Psycho Cut on the chains, climbed on her dorsal fin and Focus Blast'd the walls. The two rebels escaped out of the kingdom while setting bridges on fire, heading towards the forest and found her cottage.
He kicked the door and examined his surroundings of the cabin. He looked around, heard a slithering sound and dodge in the nick of time. He looked to see the Cobra Queen of the Poison, Morgana. "Morgana you bitch, release Hope at once." She hissed at Belzaboul "I refuse to let anyone steal my property." Belzaboul growled "A living being is never property, you old hag!" His arm blades glowed with psychic energy "Now fight me or surrender." She hissed at him and unleashed a deadly Sludge Wave, Belzaboul jumped onto the ceiling supports and unleashed a powerful Earthquake attack. She was blown away by the shocked and inflicted even more by a well perfected Zen Headbutt. Morgana nearly lost consciousness as the Garchomp Belzaboul rode chomped on Morgana's tail and dragged her into the forest where her screams faded. Belzaboul looked around and found Hope tied up and unconscious "HOPE!" He sliced the ropes and lifted her in his arms.
"Are you alright?" She moaned and looked to see Belzaboul "You!?" She nearly jumped out of Belzaboul's arms "Leave me aloneness hell!" She hid under a table "I'll only bring you suffering!" Belzaboul rolled his eyes "Don't worry, I create suffering with the occasional thieving." He looked at her and notice a tattoo on the back of her neck. "Hope... where did you get that tattoo?" She tried to look "Its a birthmark." He looked carefully to see a symbols of earth, water and air in a crown and looked horrified "That is the royal tattoo of the Royal Family of the KINGDOM!" She looked surprised, confused and shock "If... That's a tattoo... Of the Royal Family... Than that means..." Belzaboul grabbed Hope by the shoulders "YOU ARE THE LOST PRINCESS OF THE ROYAL FAMILY!" She was looked at her hands and was lost in words.
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"And after the Prince of Thieves rescue Hope and discovered her heritage, he returned her to her real family. The King and Queen were pleased in the return of their daughter, Hope asked to give Belzaboul a Royal Pardoned of all his crimes from past and soon to come. Belzaboul left in secret during a Royal ball in spite of the hatred the citizens of the kingdom feel for him. He had only one regret that he never said farewell to Hope,only to be greeted by the same Garchomp ridden with Hope in a Royal dress. "I can't survive without you. Please take me with you to see everything!" Belzaboul looked annoyed by her decision "Very well but I will not be responsible if you get hurt." She smiled as he hopped on which he earned a kissed from the princess which made him scream in disgust and happiness. THE END."
"Wow... This story is not a Children's book." Maverick looked to see Sally sleeping. He looked through his phone of the book and made a discovery that was unsurprising "Not surprising that I knew this was not a children's book, this book is for teens. Alice should not have edited the story, lying to a child is a crime to their truth but I'll let it go." He lifted her and lay her on his bed. "Night possible fighter."
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