Thank you very much for your reviews, MistyMew and the anonymous signer *
() . Like I said before, this story was written so long ago that as I'm re-
editing, I'm reliving the story itself. Kooky, no? Either way, I should
be putting up the next chapter every day until I'm up to Series 3, of which
I stopped writing on months ago, but just for this, and for some of my
friends, I'm continuing. Enjoy. Oh, and MistyMew, Aquafire's a guy.
Anyone from the Pokémon Abode, please put your member names here. I may know you. You may know me. The author once known as Pokegirl_15.
Disclaimer: I don't own pokémon. I only own Aquafire.
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I woke up in my tiny, cold cage. My head was throbbing, and felt like I had been hit by a Pidgeot's wing. I tried to raise my head, but I was immediately hit by a wave of dizziness and nausea.
"Nice to see that you're finally up," said Calypso.
"Yeah, buddy, we were gettin' worried 'bout 'cha," said Shadow.
"I don't feel really good. My head really hurts," I said, slowly trying to get up.
"Well, it's no wonder," said Lunar lightly. "You got the special stuff."
"The special stuff?" I asked, curious.
"Yeah, the only stuff that can give pokémon psychic and dark powers," Calypso replied. "But you survived at least. That's a good sign."
"It is?" I asked.
"Yep," Lunar said. "Skyblazer went into convulsions and died the last time they tried that funky stuff." I gave an involuntary shudder.
"You may not see it, but your fur has turned a strange dark color, and you also have silver stripes where your black ones used to be. Look at Shockwave over there," Shadow said simply.
I noticed for the first time that there was a Jolteon by a huge Sandslash in a large cage on the floor. Its normally yellow spikes were a dark grey, and some of the spikes glinted with a silver sheen.
"The scientists will come in soon to run some odd number of tests on you," said Shockwave dully. His voice seemed dead of any life, like a soul just waiting to die.
As if on cue, two humans came into the room. They had on their hands thick white gloves, and one of them was holding a metal cage in their right hand. They came to my cage, opened it up, and the one not holding the cage grabbed me right by the fur of my back. I tried using my most powerful attack, Dragon Rage, but the human squeezed my muzzle shut, and in my current state, the pain was too much for me to handle. The human stuffed me into the cage, and locked the door up tight.
"What will we do to this one?" asked the one who had grabbed me.
"We shall battle it in a four-on-one endurance battle, and see how it copes," the other replied.
They went inside a green door at the end of the hall, the first one with my cage in hand. Each one of the human's steps sent a bolt of pain lancing through my body, but I did not give the humans the satisfication of seeing me in pain, so I stayed still. Inside was an arena half the size of a normal arena. Lush foliage surrounded the arena. I saw various scorch marks, jagged cuts, and blackened areas where I could tell a battle was fought. I was yanked out of my cage, thrown rather unceremoniously onto the turf, then the two humans ran off into a box at one end of the arena. They each threw two pokéballs in my direction. Out of these four pokéballs came a fierce Machamp, the ninja-like Scyther, a Kadabra, and a Seadra. I never liked water pokémon, and I felt a shudder shoot through me. They all took up battle stances and got ready to battle me.
Why do I have to battle all of you? I asked them in poké speech.
It is out orders, said the Machamp. We are sorry if we hurt you, but we have our orders from our masters. With that, the Machamp charged at me, ready to punch me clear across the room. I tried using my Dragon Rage. The blue-green flames flew right into Machamp's face, but it only stunned him. He just shook his head a few times, then started charging me again, bellowing a war cry. This time, I felt an internal power that I had never felt before. It was like a fire was ignited in my very soul, and it spread to heat up my entire body. I focused the energy in my mind into a single big blast. I shot out the energy with my mind, and it hit the Machamp head on. It struck him so hard, he was thrown back by the others.
Wow! I can use psychic powers! I said in pokéspeech, a little dumbfounded, but glad..
My turn, said Scyther. It now charged at me, slashing its razor sharp blades at me at lightning speed. It was on me in an instant, because it had used Swords Dance to boost its speed. I barely able to dodge the onslaught of the razor-sharp blades. I felt myself grow hot like I always do when I'm about to use my Flamethrower. I cried out as I shot out a stream of flames at Scyther. Its wings caught on fire, and it stopped. It then started running around in a circle, trying to put the flames out, but passing out on the ground in a dead faint. The humans recalled it.
Say goodbye, shrimp! said Seadra as it charged at me. It started shooting out medium sized blasts of water at me. A few almost hit me. One did hit me right in my face. I expected to feel pain because I was a fire-type, but I felt nearly nothing. Strange. All I felt was a tickling sensation where the water had hit. I charged up my psychic powers, and hit Seadra with an even bigger blast than I had with Machamp. The blast hit it dead center in the stomach. It collapsed on the ground, no energy left.
I'm the last one, said Kadabra as it levitated towards me. It started shooting out black orbs of pure psychic energy at me. Two of them hit me in the face and chest. They tickled, much like the water. I was about to use my psychic powers, but a different sensation filled my body. A dark one, like whenever I stood in the shadow of a tall elm tree. This energy formed itself into a ball, and waited. I shot the dark energy out of my mouth, and it hit Kadabra. It had a nearly transparent barrier around it, but the dark energy cut through the barrier like a hot knife through butter. Kadabra to collapsed, the dark energy swirling around it.
The humans recalled it, and came out of the box. I stood on my guard, ready to attack if they came any closer. They did, and charged at me, trying to trap me in that dark prison again. I shot out a line of flames in front of them, creating a flaming hot wall, and stopped them in their tracks. I heard their yells behind the wall, and I ran out of the room into the hallway, hoping to find and free my new friends from this place of terror.
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Hehehe… Man, I sure haven't read this in awhile. Oh well. The story goes on. I like electrics and darks… but that's what the 'Boders wanted. And I did as the members wanted. I hope you all enjoyed this, and be looking forward to the next one. … oy, and this chappy reminds me a lot how badly I wrote way back when compared to now… oh well.
New Characters:
Shockwave-Jolteon-Black/Yellow-Dark/Electric
Anyone from the Pokémon Abode, please put your member names here. I may know you. You may know me. The author once known as Pokegirl_15.
Disclaimer: I don't own pokémon. I only own Aquafire.
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I woke up in my tiny, cold cage. My head was throbbing, and felt like I had been hit by a Pidgeot's wing. I tried to raise my head, but I was immediately hit by a wave of dizziness and nausea.
"Nice to see that you're finally up," said Calypso.
"Yeah, buddy, we were gettin' worried 'bout 'cha," said Shadow.
"I don't feel really good. My head really hurts," I said, slowly trying to get up.
"Well, it's no wonder," said Lunar lightly. "You got the special stuff."
"The special stuff?" I asked, curious.
"Yeah, the only stuff that can give pokémon psychic and dark powers," Calypso replied. "But you survived at least. That's a good sign."
"It is?" I asked.
"Yep," Lunar said. "Skyblazer went into convulsions and died the last time they tried that funky stuff." I gave an involuntary shudder.
"You may not see it, but your fur has turned a strange dark color, and you also have silver stripes where your black ones used to be. Look at Shockwave over there," Shadow said simply.
I noticed for the first time that there was a Jolteon by a huge Sandslash in a large cage on the floor. Its normally yellow spikes were a dark grey, and some of the spikes glinted with a silver sheen.
"The scientists will come in soon to run some odd number of tests on you," said Shockwave dully. His voice seemed dead of any life, like a soul just waiting to die.
As if on cue, two humans came into the room. They had on their hands thick white gloves, and one of them was holding a metal cage in their right hand. They came to my cage, opened it up, and the one not holding the cage grabbed me right by the fur of my back. I tried using my most powerful attack, Dragon Rage, but the human squeezed my muzzle shut, and in my current state, the pain was too much for me to handle. The human stuffed me into the cage, and locked the door up tight.
"What will we do to this one?" asked the one who had grabbed me.
"We shall battle it in a four-on-one endurance battle, and see how it copes," the other replied.
They went inside a green door at the end of the hall, the first one with my cage in hand. Each one of the human's steps sent a bolt of pain lancing through my body, but I did not give the humans the satisfication of seeing me in pain, so I stayed still. Inside was an arena half the size of a normal arena. Lush foliage surrounded the arena. I saw various scorch marks, jagged cuts, and blackened areas where I could tell a battle was fought. I was yanked out of my cage, thrown rather unceremoniously onto the turf, then the two humans ran off into a box at one end of the arena. They each threw two pokéballs in my direction. Out of these four pokéballs came a fierce Machamp, the ninja-like Scyther, a Kadabra, and a Seadra. I never liked water pokémon, and I felt a shudder shoot through me. They all took up battle stances and got ready to battle me.
Why do I have to battle all of you? I asked them in poké speech.
It is out orders, said the Machamp. We are sorry if we hurt you, but we have our orders from our masters. With that, the Machamp charged at me, ready to punch me clear across the room. I tried using my Dragon Rage. The blue-green flames flew right into Machamp's face, but it only stunned him. He just shook his head a few times, then started charging me again, bellowing a war cry. This time, I felt an internal power that I had never felt before. It was like a fire was ignited in my very soul, and it spread to heat up my entire body. I focused the energy in my mind into a single big blast. I shot out the energy with my mind, and it hit the Machamp head on. It struck him so hard, he was thrown back by the others.
Wow! I can use psychic powers! I said in pokéspeech, a little dumbfounded, but glad..
My turn, said Scyther. It now charged at me, slashing its razor sharp blades at me at lightning speed. It was on me in an instant, because it had used Swords Dance to boost its speed. I barely able to dodge the onslaught of the razor-sharp blades. I felt myself grow hot like I always do when I'm about to use my Flamethrower. I cried out as I shot out a stream of flames at Scyther. Its wings caught on fire, and it stopped. It then started running around in a circle, trying to put the flames out, but passing out on the ground in a dead faint. The humans recalled it.
Say goodbye, shrimp! said Seadra as it charged at me. It started shooting out medium sized blasts of water at me. A few almost hit me. One did hit me right in my face. I expected to feel pain because I was a fire-type, but I felt nearly nothing. Strange. All I felt was a tickling sensation where the water had hit. I charged up my psychic powers, and hit Seadra with an even bigger blast than I had with Machamp. The blast hit it dead center in the stomach. It collapsed on the ground, no energy left.
I'm the last one, said Kadabra as it levitated towards me. It started shooting out black orbs of pure psychic energy at me. Two of them hit me in the face and chest. They tickled, much like the water. I was about to use my psychic powers, but a different sensation filled my body. A dark one, like whenever I stood in the shadow of a tall elm tree. This energy formed itself into a ball, and waited. I shot the dark energy out of my mouth, and it hit Kadabra. It had a nearly transparent barrier around it, but the dark energy cut through the barrier like a hot knife through butter. Kadabra to collapsed, the dark energy swirling around it.
The humans recalled it, and came out of the box. I stood on my guard, ready to attack if they came any closer. They did, and charged at me, trying to trap me in that dark prison again. I shot out a line of flames in front of them, creating a flaming hot wall, and stopped them in their tracks. I heard their yells behind the wall, and I ran out of the room into the hallway, hoping to find and free my new friends from this place of terror.
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Hehehe… Man, I sure haven't read this in awhile. Oh well. The story goes on. I like electrics and darks… but that's what the 'Boders wanted. And I did as the members wanted. I hope you all enjoyed this, and be looking forward to the next one. … oy, and this chappy reminds me a lot how badly I wrote way back when compared to now… oh well.
New Characters:
Shockwave-Jolteon-Black/Yellow-Dark/Electric