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Flames Shine Forth: Part 1
by: Ash's #1 Fan
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"Hey, guys, supper's done," Brock informed the others, putting finshing ingrediants on the food.
"Great!" Ash and Misty said in unison.
"I'm starving!" Ash said, sitting down on a fallen tree.
"Pika/Prriii!" Pikachu and Togepi exclaimed at the same time, noting that they were just as hungry.
"Me, too," Misty agreed, sitting down beside Ash on the tree, as Brock handed both of them filled bowls.
They were all about to bite into their food, when so suddenly, their bowls were gone.
"Hey!" Ash screamed, looking ticked off, "Where'd my food go?!"
They all looked around them stupidly, not knowing what happened any more than Ash did. Until they heard low, but happy munches behind the fallen tree. They looked over it cautiously, only to see...
"Team Rocket!" all of them screamed at once.
Jessie, James, and Meowth all looked up in astonishment that they were caught so fast, but quickly overcame that and stood straight up.
"Prepare for trouble," Jessie started.
"And make it double," James continued.
Before they could both go any further, Meowth jumped up and scratched both of their faces, "We don't have time for da motto right now!"
Jessie and James both got over their pain of getting scratched pretty quickly, "Right!"
"What do you three losers want?!" Misty yelled, putting Togepi inside her bag.
"We want what we always wanted!" Meowth replied.
"Food!" James said quickly.
"And...Pikachu!" Jessie added, before pointing her finger at Pikachu on top of Ash's head, "Hand it over!"
"If you think I'm gonna give up Pikachu that easily, you're in for a big surprise!" Ash said.
"Pikachuu!" Pikachu nodded, looking ready to jump off Ash's head to attack.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk," Jessie mouthed, shaking her finger, "Actually, you're the one in for a surprise."
"Yeah!" both James and Meowth said, behind Jessie.
Meowth hit a button on a control and they all saw something moving in the bushes to the right. They all froze to watch closely.
Then, out came what looked like spinner that lottery balls are put into and shooken. Except, instead of balls, there were bombs. There was also a short see-through tube where the bombs could drop into, followed by a mechanical hand that would light the bomb.
They still all stood frozen in place, taking in all the features. Finally, Ash crossed his arms and faced Team Rocket again.
"What...is *that*?" Ash asked weirdly.
Team Rocket fell over in stupidety, but quickly reclaimed themselves.
"*That* is the Bomb Drop," Jessie explained, "And if you don't hand over Pikachu and the rest of your pokemon, we will be forced to use this, and you will be very sorry."
"Oh, yeah?!" Ash shouted.
"Yeah!" Jessie, James, and Meowth said at once.
"Well, that's what you think! Pikachu...GO!" Ash said, tilting his head down, so Pikachu can jump off.
"PI-ca!" Pikachu jumped off Ash and began running towards Team Rocket, but before it knew what happened, another mechanical arm from the Bomb Drop grabbed him in a tight hold, so it couldn't move.
But Pikachu still tried to use thunder shock, "Chuuuuu!" yet it didn't work.
"No! Pikachu!" Ash yelled, running towards Pikachu.
"Stay away, brat!" James said, "Meowth, activate the Bomb Drop, now!"
"Way ahead of ye, Jimmy boy!" Meowth said, watching their machine do its work.
Ash wasn't paying attention to it, but Misty and Brock sure were. They saw a little door open for a bomb to drop into the tube, then land on a platform. Next, the hand lit a match (magically!) to light the bomb. Immediately, the bomb could be heard sizzling, when the platform bounced off the ground, sending the bomb flying into the air, and right towards Ash.
"ASH!" both Misty and Brock screamed at the same time.
But Ash still wasn't paying attention to anything around him, except focusing on getting Pikachu free.
Without warning, Misty shoved her back-pack into Brock's arms, then ran towards Ash.
Right away, everything started to happen in slow motion. Brock could only watch in horror as his two friends were close to extreme danger.
Ash reached Pikachu, but before he could even try to free it, he felt a firm push that knocked him off his feet, sliding him toward the nearby cliff.
Half of him was not on solid ground no more. He was thankful for his fast instincts, grabbing a sturdy rock that would keep him from falling...who knows how far.
He realized what was happening and where he was pretty quickly...quick enough to see Misty fall right beside him, but not able to hang on to anything.
He couldn't let her fall! If he didn't do something, he'd never forgive himself!
Making sure his one hand had an unshakable grib on the rock, he swiftly grabbed her hand before she got out of his reach.
She hadn't realized what happened as quickly as Ash did. She just knew that she would be falling down to her fate, her eyes clamped tighty together.
But her world stopped...there was no strong wind pushing on her body, no rigid ground encircling her body with pain, no last memories or thoughts...just a secure grip on her hand.
She opened her eyes...
"Ash!" she screamed once again.
Ash looked down at her from over his shoulder to make sure she was all right, "Misty! Just hang on, okay?!"
She let out a slight whimper, but nodded. Ash nodded, too, trying to reasure her that everything would be okay.
He looked back up, trying not to move his hand, for he knew it would slip...but it felt so uncomfortable. He saw a bright light with a bang added onto it. And to top it off...they both heard Brock scream.
Misty gasped, "Oh, no..."
At that moment, Ash knew he had to pull himself, along with Misty, up. However, it seemed hard enough when it was just him, let alone her.
But there was not enough time. He suddenly saw a brillant flash of light, brighter than the last, appear right in front of his eyes. He was too scared and shocked to listen to the bang that followed. All he knew was that Misty suddenly weighed a ton and the rock was slipping away from him.
Then, it left him.
He was blind. Blind from the light, blind from the wind, blind from the darkness...
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He opened his eyes. His vision was blury at first, but once he got everything in view, he noticed he was on ground...or was he?
He looked around, then he suddenly realized...he was on a steep side of the cliff he fell off of. He started to panic, but he wasn't the only one who fell!
He looked around frantically and spotted her quickly.
"Misty!" Ash said, trembling.
He crawled over to her, she looked so still...like their was no life left in her. His eyes started shaking, hoping to see her body do the same.
He put his hand on her shoulder, hoping that if he got her attention, she would wake up.
"M-Misty, wake up...wake up. Please..." he wanted to hold her, to keep her warm. She felt, along with looked, so cold.
But he didn't want to disturb her. He wasn't sure if she had anything broken (though he prayed she didn't).
Unexpectedly, Misty started to flutter her eyes open. Yet, she still wasn't in contact with the real world. Ash could tell she was spaced out, guessing the fall had her a little traumatized.
Just as suddenly, her eyes opened all the way.
"Where am I?!" she asked, starting to panic. She sat up quickly, but that was a big mistake. She found out she had the worst headache and reached for her head, "Ow..."
"Misty, I think you better lay down for a little bit," Ash said to her, in his most caring voice. He had both of his hand on her arms, making sure she wouldn't do anything drastic.
Misty was in no position to argue, so she nodded and layed back down slowly, never taking her hand away.
Yet, Ash took her hand away to take a look himself. His eyes got wide when he saw it.
Misty opened her eyes a little, but felt so tired, "How bad does it look?" she asked weakly.
Ash looked from her forehead to her eyes, "It...it doesn't look that bad."
But Misty could tell he wasn't telling the whole truth, if it wasn't 'that bad', Ash wouldn't look so worried.
"Ash, is it-" but she never got to finish.
They both heard a splitting noice, like something was breaking. They looked beneath them and saw the cliff shooting out tiny cracks from the middle.
Before they had time to react in any way...the ground below them broke.
Again, they were falling. Since there was no light to blind them this time, they could see perfectly well where they were heading...the water.
They both gasped at the same time, also seeing what else was down there...keen rocks. There were so many, the chances of not landing on them were a hundred to one.
They began thinking: They had luck of surviving the first fall...they couldn't have that luck again.
Until they reached the ending point. They both closed their eyes tightly, waiting for some kind of piercing pain.
And they did feel it...but from the freezing, cold water.
Along with the freezing water, they were on brain freeze. The pressure of falling in, cursed through their body, only knowing to get to the top before it was too late...
Then, just as Ash felt like his lungs were going to explode, he got above the water and began taking it deep breaths. Though it was still hard to keep above, when the water was moving to rapidly. He saw land, flashing past him, looking like comic book pages being flipped too fast.
He knew he had to get to land, but he couldn't get there without Misty.
"MISTY?!" he tried to call for her, while keeping his head higher than the water, "MISTY!"
"ASH!" came her sudden reply. He looked over, and not to far away from him, he saw Misty trying to achieve the same thing.
They both knew they couldn't lose each other, so they had the same idea: They started swimming towards each other, trying their best to fight the current.
After a few minutes of struggling, they finally reached each other and grabbed each others hand. As soon as they did, they saw what lay up ahead...a waterfall.
"MISTY, DON'T LET GO!" Ash screamed over the high pitched sound of the water, while also spitting out water.
"I WON'T!" Misty answered back, squeezing Ash's hand as hard as she could.
There was nothing to grab on to...nothing to rescue them.
They screamed as they reached the down fall.
It felt like the water was twirling them nonstop and shaking them back and forth...something their bodies had no control over.
As they fell further and further, it was as though they were going faster and faster. Their stomachs took the place of their hearts, and their hearts took the place of their throats. They could no longer scream as the end came nearer...
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Okay, so how'd ya like part one? Like I said, I tried to put more action in it...did I succeed? I hope so! So, I'll try to put the next part up as soon as I can. And HAPPY 4TH OF JULY!!