The Beginning of the end… of the world: chapter 1
Pain. Unbearably terrible pain. Ash struggled forward, energy and pain pulsing through his body. He screamed in anguish. He stepped forward, stumbling. Electricity was shocking him, and an avalanche coming down. He couldn't avoid it. Then the electricity went away, and he collapsed in a heap, just before a ton of rock fell upon him. Suddenly, the rocks were pulled away, by an Onyx. He stood up, weak, and moved on, even with pain surging through his body. He walked on, thorns on the ground scraping his feet. A Scyther flew over to him, lifting him up, and placing him out of the thorn's reach. He walked on, his feet bleeding. He stopped at a river, and he looked into the depths. He toppled over into the black water, changing rapidly from a river to an ocean, which he was in the middle of. A Goldeen swam up to him trying to keep him afloat. But it wasn't enough. But a Raichu swam to him and tried to help. Then the Onyx and the Scyther came to help. But the water made the Onyx thrash about, and in its thrashing, it smacked Raichu down further into the water. The Raichu's cheeks sparked, electrifying all the water and the Goldeen. The Goldeen splashed in pain, and knocking the Scyther into the water.
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Ash woke up in a sweat, his heart pounding. He was sitting in the river just beside the camp. He stood up and walked back into the tent, thinking to himself It was just a dream.