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Here it is let's get a move on!!
"Get back here kid!" A young girl of about six and her
Rattata deamon ran down the street and turned into an ally.
They had unknowingly run into a dead end. " O no! Damon we're
trapped!" yelled tthe girl to her deamon. Three young men ran
behind her into the ally, with a Murkrow, Ivysaur, and Machop
deamons.
The leader and the murkrow deamon moved closer,
"Well well Tsarmina, what have we here," he remarked to his deamon. "
Looks like a little girl who can't take care of her money properly,"
replied the Murkrow. " You best give it to us," smirked the man with
the Ivysaur deamon. "I won't give it to you, My famaly needs this money!"
yelled the girl. "If she won't give it to us," said the Ivysaur deamon,
"we'll just have to take it. "
The three deamons and the men closed in. " Don't worry Tyra,"
whispered Damon, "I'll protect you." The Rattata deamon glowed a soft brown,
changing to it's Raticate stage. "Take care of it Carla," said the man with
the Machop deamon. Carla glowed, changing to her Machoke stage.
Carla ran at Damon and swung at him with her fist. Damon leaped out
of the way and bit down hard on her arm. The Ivysaur deamon wrapped her
vines around Damon, pulling him off Carla. Tsarmina flew over and started
pecking Damon on his head. Tyra collapsed on the ground, holding her head and
screaming. Because humans and deamons are bonded, they feel eachother's pain.
Damon was in too much pain to keep his advanced shape, and had reverted back
to his Rattata form. "Stop please!" Yelled Tyra, " I'll give it to you just
stop hurting us!" The man who was Clara's human partner rubbed his arm and
smiled evily, "I don't think we're ready to stop just yet." He called his
magic, which with him, made him ten times stronger than normal. "Help me, please!"
Tyra screamed.
"Let her go," said a voice at the end of the ally. The three bullies turned
to see who spoke. A boy about sixteen years old with dark hair and brown eyes stood
there, his Pikachu deamon bristling with electricity. With him, were two others.
A girl his age, with red hair and blue eyes flecked with green. She had a Golduck
deamon. His other companion was an older guy of about eighteen with spikey black hair,
and a Vulpix deamon. " I said leave her alone," the younger boy repeated.
The deamons put Damon down, and advanced on the newcomers. The Machoke
demon ran at the Golduck deamon, while his human partner went at the girl, roaring
in anger. The girl glanced around her, then pointed to a puddle of water on the ground.
The puddle jumped into the air and down the man's open throught, down the wrong way.
While the deamon was distracted by her human's pain, the girl's deamon shot a blast
of water out of its mouth, slaming Clara into the wall.
The man with the Murkrow deamon started to form a dark ball in his hands,
preparing it to throw at the older boy, while his deamon soared high preparing to
dive on the now Ninetails deamon. Suddenly, the older boy threw a small fireball
into the man's eyes, who grabbed his face. The Murkrow deamon, faltered in her
dive, as the Ninetails deamon jumped up to meet her, clamping her teeth on the
Murkrow's wing. There was a resounding crack as her strong jaws snapped the wing
bone in two. The Murkrow's human partner yelled grabbing his arm, as the older
boy formed a much larger fireball. He flung it at the man's midsection, hitting
right on.
The Pikachu and Ivysaur deamons were dodging one another's attacks,
as the Ivysaur's human started making a weed in the allyway grow into a long
vine, trying to tie up the younger boy. The man glanced tword the sky, noticing
it was full of black clouds. *Funny* he thaught, * It was clear a minute ago*.
The boy looked at his opponent, and pointed whispering, "Strike." A bolt of
lightning lept from the cloud, hiting the ground about a foot from the man.
"I would get out of here if I was you," said the boy, "I never miss twice."
The men and their deamons flead.
The girl gently picked up Tyra. "Are you alright?" "Who are you?"
asked Tyra. The girl giggled, "My name is Misty, and this is my deamon Kapan. The
Golduck deamon nodded his head in acknoagement as he helped Damon to his feet.
" Those are my friends Ash, with his deamon Pasque, and that is Brock and his deamon
Valarianna."
As it turns out, Tyra's mother was the innkeeper, and was more than happy to
give them a free stay. "Ahhhhh," sighed Ash as he entered the room where he, Brock,
Pasque, and Valarie. " A REAL BED!!!" yelled Pasqe and Valarie at the same time, then
taking running jumps, landed in the soft cusiony blankets. "Don't you dare get fur
all over the bed," warned Brock. "So what if I do?" retorted Valarie. "You sleep on
the floor." "Fine fine...I'll be careful..."
Later they all went downstairs, which was like a restraunt, to have somthing
to eat. "Are you mages?" asked Tyra. "Yep," said Misty, "all three of us." "I can do
magic too!" said Tyra. "Why didn't you use it to protect yourself ?" asked Ash. She
grinned, "I have earth magic, I coudn't use it because the ground was paved, but if
it wasn't, I would've kicked them to the eastren sea!"
A magic pool in the corner started to shimmer. Mages use a magic pools to
communicate over long distances. The face of an old man with a Growlithe deamon appeared.
"O no Brock, it's Groman!" yelled Valarie. Brock banged his head on the table, "Entei save
us," he grumbled. "I don't get it, who's Groman?" asked Misty. "One of Brock's old teachers
at the temple," whispered Ash, "real grouch."
"Brock!" the old guy's voice thundered, "Where in the name of Moltres, Ho-oh,
and Entei are you?" "Right here," grumbled Brock, walking over to the pool, "What do you
want?" The old guy grimiced, "The headmaster wants you back here at the temple pronto!"
Hope you dudes and dudettes liked it. Please review! If you don't, I'll think you
didn't like it!!! I've got to work on the next part of "Help i'm a Poke'mon", and finish
that up. I've also written a "Return to V7's Brain," which I haven't been able to type up
yet.
Gary is going to be involved in the story later, and I can't think of what his deamon
should be, so you all get to vote! Just say in your response!