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Pearo's Info Past site.
In the past, there have been many disagreements yet only one was not a disagreement. It was a statement.
A statement to start a war...
Thirty years ago, when the new advance of pokemon was approaching. It was a time when people and
trainers were learning to co-exist. People were starting to learn about the tri evolutions of pokemon. Only
two of these such pokemon exist known to date.
Eevee-- Vaporeon or Flareon or Jolteon
P.S, Umbreon and Espeon were not around then because people quickly evolved their eevees
Tyrouge-- Hitmontop or Hitmonlee or Hitmonchan
P.S Hitmontop was not really famous around then because it was rarely seen and thus not included in the
original pokedex.
Ioniva was a man who detested the good part of this world. Sounds corny but it is true. He was a man who
was said to have owned a pokemon by the name of Irako, though there is no description on this pokemon,
we know for sure that this creature had the ability to destroy five score of cities in one of its Elammo Beam. From the description from the only survivor who saw this creature, was that it sounded like
everything and yet nothing at all. But then we must remember that this came from a child who is now in
mental trauma care centre (also operated by the Joys).
There were many heros along that period of time and to view them click HERE.
Going back to olds.
As you can obviously see that the opposition was strongly against this type of pokemon usage. People
started protesting against this. Thirty years in the past, people thought it time to finally try and understand
their pokemon and to co-operate with them to get stuff accomplished.
At the same time, the Pokeball was invented. Just to slack of the topic for a bit.
The pokeball, as many people believe is not a cage for pokemon. It has many special features in it. All the
gamma rays do is minimize the pokemon into the ball and then the pokeball is changed to suit the
pokemon's personality and type. Though some pokemon don't like to live in pokeballs, one famous
example is the Pikachu of the current Pokemon Master, Ash Ketchum.
To find out more information, click HERE.
---The History of the Fight---
The time period that occured thirty years ago during the horrible revolution was named as the time of the
"Dark War!", and all the ones possessed into fighting for the wrong were called the Darks. This is the
time when the notorious Killing Team was formed. This was a gang from Ioniva that had the main hand
in destroying millions and millions of lives and homes. The actual events all around are not known but a
fair bit is known from the journal (when found it was named "The Past light") that indicates that there
were many events that were not known until the discovery.
--From the pages of "The Past Light"--
November 30
Maybe I don't know if I should start writing this but I don't want to be an old omen. But I have a feeling,
a feeling in my bones that something is about to happen, something that will change our lives forever.
Maybe I am an old kook who just has bone shivers but I know that something is coming, something that
is no good, to anyone...
Afternoon
I was right! I hate it when I am right about crappy things like these. So I will start this journal and will
keep on adding to it for hopes that this may be a short one. Today on the new Ark Tv system in the local
pokemon root beer shop I saw the sight of a man who gives a string of hate towards him even before he
starts to talk. I should've felt guilty for feeling that way, but I didn't because my instinct told that I would
not be dissapointed. I really hate this future sight thing of mine. Future Sight, heh what a funny name, I
think I'll tell my friends about this thing 'future sight'. It should be some kind of pokemon attack that
seems as if it is a direct front hit but actually attacks from behind. But what am I thinking? It is all but a
fantasy. I think I should keep quiet about this thing, the teach move thing. Teach move, teach machine,
same thing, there should be a special name for it. I think I'll name it TM and then the number in which
teaching moves are found. But it is but a far away fantasy. Oh yes about the news. The man on the AS (Ark System) was real annoying in the way he talked. But that was not all, he made a threat. He threatened to start something, somethign big if all pokemon were not handed over to him for his own destructive uses. Obviously no-one would agree to this, so that cute hostess turned off the AS. She was more entertaining than the AS. And going back to the topic. Just before the AS was turned off, i heard the
most dreaded word in this world...WAR.
Evening, 7.00 PM
Damn, I was right. I did hear right. It was War. That stupid son of a.... he said war and he meant it.
Today is the start of a power that has no light or good in it. His idea of a war is using his pokemon, and
as everyone knows pokemon are not born bad, their masters make them what they do. I heard many Charizards flying above the Viridian Valley. I heard a lot of Charizards resisting against themselves, they kept hitting themselves. And then some plunged to the ground and killed themselves by an own Seismic toss. It was very sad and disturbing to see pokemon trying to stop themselves. As I was under shelter in the bar, I thought I saw a glint of metal in the early moon light. Just as I suspected, the pokemon are used like pawns by the control of technological gadgets of mind control. It was in the V-Times (the Daily newspaper right now). It is said that there was an internal war within the walls of Arcost (the domain of Ioniva), a war among the digimon and the Darks. That is all that could be found out. I guess I better turn
in now, getting sleepy.
Night 1.47
I barely have time to write this crap, thats right CRAP. This is stupid. The Darks have finally started. I
couldn't sleep so I went to get a glass or two of milk and cookies and then don't you know it, was a huge
red Magmar standing in front of my window powering up. It hadn't seen me yet. I was scared out of my
wits and to the bone. I just stood there like an idiot, when that fire breathing cannon looked around and
saw me. A fire blast came directly at me. I jumped out of the way just in time, but not fast enough. I came
out rolling with a few two degree burns. Those hurt you know, I'm thankful it was my left hand. My
Seadra is washing my wound, and I tell yo.ou that is stings like a Beedrill. Sorry for the spelliung mistake
because it hurt. I didn't even have my pokeballs with me, and I don't dare bring them out to fight those
monsters out there. My Seadra is powerful, but I bet those Darks used special Rare Candy on them to
raise their levels dramatically. It is said that rare candy when given enough raises a pokemon's level. I
am willing to bet that those pokemon are all at levels higher than any normal pokemon. I think my Seadra is only at about level fifty-six. I started running like hell from the Magmar and ran upstairs, my entire first floor was burning now. I immediatly took out my five pokeballs and jumped out the window, only to find another freaking fire breathing pokemon, A rapidash. And let me tell you they aren't any slopokes. I threw out my Dugtrio,who immediatly dug a large hole enough for me. I jumped in while Dugtrio kept on using its Dig attack.How that Rapidash fell and raged about. After I was about twenty feet in the ground, Dugtrio covered up the hole it dug by using a rapid sand-attack. Dugtrio is my second strongest pokemon. It used one of its ultimate attacks, Earthquake with such force, intensity and anger that I felt the body of Rapidash falling lifeless onto the ground. My Dugtrio actually had all three pairs of its eyes glowing like ember. I think that while it was being tough it was also scared, heck I was scared. Dugtrio has dug out a nice cave liking deep underground here, its enough. It was even good enough to go and get a first aid kit from what it reported, a fallen pokemon center. Its gonna be a long night.
December 01
I don't have time, not a lot anyway. Its night right now. This morning I woke up around an hour after
sunrise, I don't have a watch so I wasn't sure. I had Digaze (nickname for my Dugtrio), tunnel me a hole till the pokemon center. When I finally got out there in the rubble of the once inhabited center, I saw, to
my horror a dislocated wrist full with claws that of a Sandslash. Dark white blood coated the cut off part
of the wrist. Its is not known, but most fighting and ground type pokemon have white blood beneath all
that rock coating, except for Geodude, Graveler and Onix. I searched around the remains of the once
advanced technologies, and suprisingly found that the pokemon computer was still active. The connection
was slightly staticy, but enough for me to find some connections. I called up Proffessor Cherry, and found out that disaster had not hit the Celadon area. This is going to be bad for the building of the huge Celadon
Department store. I will continue, after the connection, I started hunting for survivors, and disgustingly found the bare bodies of nurse Joys, with either their heads tilted at an awkward angle or their clothes torn
forcefully by hands of evil men. I called my Digaze to bury the remains. After this I had all the mutilated, disembodied parts of any pokemon buried together in three graves. It was a sad sight. I saw two cracked
Chansey eggs, one half Pikachu tail, one Ponyta horn, six Nidoran claws, one Ekans head, three Geodude
arms (one cracked to rubble), the Sandslash claw, four Execcutor heads, a Magneton with only one and a
half Magnemites, one chipped Bulbasaur bulb, and finally one still kindled Charmeleon tail burning itself.
I had to hurry out of the ruins, for I heard the sounds of dark Growlithes sniffing the air. Those dogs have
excellent smell sense and only one whiff of a scent is required to find anyone...anything. Dugtrio used its
sand- attack and covered our trail. I came out into the midst of a the afternoon sunshine.
We were to go back to the underground cave Digaze made for us (me and my pokemon). We were passing
along Sync Alley (the most barren alley of all times), when I heard a groan, more like a whimper coming
from one of the deepened houses. I tensed and so did Digaze. I knew I needed a pokemon that could take
to the air so, I brought out my Gyarodos. Yes, Gyarodos can fly. The huge blue dragon pokemon emerged
from the miniature red and blue pokeball of mine and towered thirteen feet over me. I motioned for it to
be quiet before it started roaring. It nodded and then I called out in a quiet voice, "Enemy of Valley, or
Friend of evil?"
"neither", replied a womans voice deep buried under a pile. I knew she was a smart woman and definitely
not an evil one. Gyarodos used Hyper Beam and took out all the rubble that was once six feet up. A
woman about ten years younger than me crawled out and I helped her stand. She smiled weakly and said
"Thanks, name is Marina, daughter of a captain", then she fainted. And thus started my rescue mission.
I took her to the cave and since she had pretty much all damaged clothes I voulenteered to get her some
stuff from the abandoned V-Store. I pretty much blushed when she asked if I could get her some clean underwears.
Later tonight, me and Marina went out again on a rescue trip and found her brother, Harbor. We found
him in his house crying beside the corpse of his dead wife. He was somewhat my age and had one of those
cheerful uncaring faces that immediatly change once reality hits. I knew how he felt. I too had lost my
wife, not by death to my knowledge, but abducted. Yes, I'm not crazy, she was taken into some weird
contraption by a bunch of wierd pink things. I tried going after then but, I was stunned and then woke up
next morning without my wife beside me in bed. I swore from that day one, I would never let any stupid,
pink freaking asses take anyone away from me again. Never. I have made two new friends today and I
will not let them go so easily, if I can help it.
December 02
Its actually one in the morning, Harbor has a watch, one of those digital ones.
We scouted along the valley once more and found another ten survivors, so in total bringing it to thirteen
remaining humans yet. It has been torturous. One funny thing though, while conversing with me, Marina
accidently dropped a pokeball from her loosely clad shirt. She admitted that it was the most safest place to
keep her pokeballs. I didn't comment, i just lowered my eyes slightly as she took of the shirt and put on a tight- fitting T-shirt.
Wait make it fifteen, two more survivors were found by one of the scouts, Olive and Tan. They were
actually visitors from outside the valley, from Pewter City. These travellers told us that disaster had been
hitting the main Viridian areas, the suburbs of Pewter city and Pallet Town was charcoal and dust. To
think, Pallet Town was a very quaint little town. Seems like havoc is to start if it cannot be stopped within
a short time. I just hope my son is safe and sound.
December 03
A merrily sad day. It is my birthday, and here I am celebrating it with only my pokemon and myself. I do
not care to share this with anyone except my pokemon. This year, I shall be 45 years of age. I still
remember the day when me and Alana had our first and only born child. He weighed exactly 6 pounds
and 5 ounces. But I can't live in the past anymore, all that I ever had i don't anymore except my son,
of whom I don't have any, not even a shred of news.
It is quite late in the evening, about eight I'd say. Olive informed our now group of twenty-three survivors
that there were some willing in the neighboring Indigo Plateau, Pewter, and Cerulean areas who want
to form an alliance of rebellion that can retalliate against the power of the Darks. We are pretty strong
when you get down to it. We have formed a pretty well team. We know how to communicate and how to
find food for our comrades. Today as I scouted along with five others for food, I went to visit the ex-poke
center again. It hurt to do there again, but then I turned the PC on and contacted Cherry. The connection
was even worse now. She was pretty upset, it was obvious. Though Celadon had not been targeted yet,
news had been around that Lavender and Cerulean were all totalled. I gasped, I didn't expect the darks to
move on so fast in only one day. I got out of the center and informed the searchers about this, they were all
horrified. We quickly found some food from the broken mart and hurried to the cave, more like a tunnel
now. We nicknamed it "Digletts cave". We have tunneled from Viridian valley to Cerulean City. Maybe
this tunnel can actually be used for travelling between cities. Who knows? Anything can happen.
Runners were sent to the three towns this morning with messages of joining the alliance. They returned
shortly after midnight. Well actually the one from Pewter City arrived at eleven at night, the one from
Cerulean at twelve thirty and the one from Lavender came back at two forty-five in the morning. The
survivors in all these cities were thrilled and excited to start the rebellion. And a meeting place was to be
held. Too dangerous to be on the surface, Digletts cave is being extended to till Lavender town.
All the members of these three towns have gathered into the middle of the cave. Good thing the cave was
made very large. Approximately five hundred and twenty five people attended. Unlike the panic in a
burning theater, all the members were seated on the dirt floor upon some spread out sheets. Not a sound
was heard when they assembled. Each member or other spoke getting the full attention of the audience.
The main idea was to go for the big guns, the Dark doors. These were newly constructed structures that
were made at accelerating rates, right in the middle of Pewter City & Viridian City and between
Cerulean City and Lavender town. Because of Mount Moon caves, ( I hate that cave, you find dumb pink
things in it), there is not a Dark door between Pewter City and Cerulean City.
We have more people coming to join us from Pallet town and Saffron city. A name was required to call
our alliance. A man covered (even his face) in a greyish cloak stood up and propsed the word Unix. And
thus the Alliance of the Unix was formed.
TOMORROW WE FIGHT!!!
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End of Chapter 4
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She clicked the search option and then wrote in -Dark Terror- SEARCH,
Found : 61234
Most Accurate?
Misty clicked on it.
Connecting to site.
Site access complete
Pearo's Info Past site.
In the past, there have been many disagreements yet only one was not a disagreement. It was a statement.
A statement to start a war...
Thirty years ago, when the new advance of pokemon was approaching. It was a time when people and
trainers were learning to co-exist. People were starting to learn about the tri evolutions of pokemon. Only
two of these such pokemon exist known to date.
Eevee-- Vaporeon or Flareon or Jolteon
P.S, Umbreon and Espeon were not around then because people quickly evolved their eevees
Tyrouge-- Hitmontop or Hitmonlee or Hitmonchan
P.S Hitmontop was not really famous around then because it was rarely seen and thus not included in the
original pokedex.
Ioniva was a man who detested the good part of this world. Sounds corny but it is true. He was a man who
was said to have owned a pokemon by the name of Irako, though there is no description on this pokemon,
we know for sure that this creature had the ability to destroy five score of cities in one of its Elammo Beam. From the description from the only survivor who saw this creature, was that it sounded like
everything and yet nothing at all. But then we must remember that this came from a child who is now in
mental trauma care centre (also operated by the Joys).
There were many heros along that period of time and to view them click HERE.
Going back to olds.
As you can obviously see that the opposition was strongly against this type of pokemon usage. People
started protesting against this. Thirty years in the past, people thought it time to finally try and understand
their pokemon and to co-operate with them to get stuff accomplished.
At the same time, the Pokeball was invented. Just to slack of the topic for a bit.
The pokeball, as many people believe is not a cage for pokemon. It has many special features in it. All the
gamma rays do is minimize the pokemon into the ball and then the pokeball is changed to suit the
pokemon's personality and type. Though some pokemon don't like to live in pokeballs, one famous
example is the Pikachu of the current Pokemon Master, Ash Ketchum.
To find out more information, click HERE.
---The History of the Fight---
The time period that occured thirty years ago during the horrible revolution was named as the time of the
"Dark War!", and all the ones possessed into fighting for the wrong were called the Darks. This is the
time when the notorious Killing Team was formed. This was a gang from Ioniva that had the main hand
in destroying millions and millions of lives and homes. The actual events all around are not known but a
fair bit is known from the journal (when found it was named "The Past light") that indicates that there
were many events that were not known until the discovery.
--From the pages of "The Past Light"--
November 30
Maybe I don't know if I should start writing this but I don't want to be an old omen. But I have a feeling,
a feeling in my bones that something is about to happen, something that will change our lives forever.
Maybe I am an old kook who just has bone shivers but I know that something is coming, something that
is no good, to anyone...
Afternoon
I was right! I hate it when I am right about crappy things like these. So I will start this journal and will
keep on adding to it for hopes that this may be a short one. Today on the new Ark Tv system in the local
pokemon root beer shop I saw the sight of a man who gives a string of hate towards him even before he
starts to talk. I should've felt guilty for feeling that way, but I didn't because my instinct told that I would
not be dissapointed. I really hate this future sight thing of mine. Future Sight, heh what a funny name, I
think I'll tell my friends about this thing 'future sight'. It should be some kind of pokemon attack that
seems as if it is a direct front hit but actually attacks from behind. But what am I thinking? It is all but a
fantasy. I think I should keep quiet about this thing, the teach move thing. Teach move, teach machine,
same thing, there should be a special name for it. I think I'll name it TM and then the number in which
teaching moves are found. But it is but a far away fantasy. Oh yes about the news. The man on the AS (Ark System) was real annoying in the way he talked. But that was not all, he made a threat. He threatened to start something, somethign big if all pokemon were not handed over to him for his own destructive uses. Obviously no-one would agree to this, so that cute hostess turned off the AS. She was more entertaining than the AS. And going back to the topic. Just before the AS was turned off, i heard the
most dreaded word in this world...WAR.
Evening, 7.00 PM
Damn, I was right. I did hear right. It was War. That stupid son of a.... he said war and he meant it.
Today is the start of a power that has no light or good in it. His idea of a war is using his pokemon, and
as everyone knows pokemon are not born bad, their masters make them what they do. I heard many Charizards flying above the Viridian Valley. I heard a lot of Charizards resisting against themselves, they kept hitting themselves. And then some plunged to the ground and killed themselves by an own Seismic toss. It was very sad and disturbing to see pokemon trying to stop themselves. As I was under shelter in the bar, I thought I saw a glint of metal in the early moon light. Just as I suspected, the pokemon are used like pawns by the control of technological gadgets of mind control. It was in the V-Times (the Daily newspaper right now). It is said that there was an internal war within the walls of Arcost (the domain of Ioniva), a war among the digimon and the Darks. That is all that could be found out. I guess I better turn
in now, getting sleepy.
Night 1.47
I barely have time to write this crap, thats right CRAP. This is stupid. The Darks have finally started. I
couldn't sleep so I went to get a glass or two of milk and cookies and then don't you know it, was a huge
red Magmar standing in front of my window powering up. It hadn't seen me yet. I was scared out of my
wits and to the bone. I just stood there like an idiot, when that fire breathing cannon looked around and
saw me. A fire blast came directly at me. I jumped out of the way just in time, but not fast enough. I came
out rolling with a few two degree burns. Those hurt you know, I'm thankful it was my left hand. My
Seadra is washing my wound, and I tell yo.ou that is stings like a Beedrill. Sorry for the spelliung mistake
because it hurt. I didn't even have my pokeballs with me, and I don't dare bring them out to fight those
monsters out there. My Seadra is powerful, but I bet those Darks used special Rare Candy on them to
raise their levels dramatically. It is said that rare candy when given enough raises a pokemon's level. I
am willing to bet that those pokemon are all at levels higher than any normal pokemon. I think my Seadra is only at about level fifty-six. I started running like hell from the Magmar and ran upstairs, my entire first floor was burning now. I immediatly took out my five pokeballs and jumped out the window, only to find another freaking fire breathing pokemon, A rapidash. And let me tell you they aren't any slopokes. I threw out my Dugtrio,who immediatly dug a large hole enough for me. I jumped in while Dugtrio kept on using its Dig attack.How that Rapidash fell and raged about. After I was about twenty feet in the ground, Dugtrio covered up the hole it dug by using a rapid sand-attack. Dugtrio is my second strongest pokemon. It used one of its ultimate attacks, Earthquake with such force, intensity and anger that I felt the body of Rapidash falling lifeless onto the ground. My Dugtrio actually had all three pairs of its eyes glowing like ember. I think that while it was being tough it was also scared, heck I was scared. Dugtrio has dug out a nice cave liking deep underground here, its enough. It was even good enough to go and get a first aid kit from what it reported, a fallen pokemon center. Its gonna be a long night.
December 01
I don't have time, not a lot anyway. Its night right now. This morning I woke up around an hour after
sunrise, I don't have a watch so I wasn't sure. I had Digaze (nickname for my Dugtrio), tunnel me a hole till the pokemon center. When I finally got out there in the rubble of the once inhabited center, I saw, to
my horror a dislocated wrist full with claws that of a Sandslash. Dark white blood coated the cut off part
of the wrist. Its is not known, but most fighting and ground type pokemon have white blood beneath all
that rock coating, except for Geodude, Graveler and Onix. I searched around the remains of the once
advanced technologies, and suprisingly found that the pokemon computer was still active. The connection
was slightly staticy, but enough for me to find some connections. I called up Proffessor Cherry, and found out that disaster had not hit the Celadon area. This is going to be bad for the building of the huge Celadon
Department store. I will continue, after the connection, I started hunting for survivors, and disgustingly found the bare bodies of nurse Joys, with either their heads tilted at an awkward angle or their clothes torn
forcefully by hands of evil men. I called my Digaze to bury the remains. After this I had all the mutilated, disembodied parts of any pokemon buried together in three graves. It was a sad sight. I saw two cracked
Chansey eggs, one half Pikachu tail, one Ponyta horn, six Nidoran claws, one Ekans head, three Geodude
arms (one cracked to rubble), the Sandslash claw, four Execcutor heads, a Magneton with only one and a
half Magnemites, one chipped Bulbasaur bulb, and finally one still kindled Charmeleon tail burning itself.
I had to hurry out of the ruins, for I heard the sounds of dark Growlithes sniffing the air. Those dogs have
excellent smell sense and only one whiff of a scent is required to find anyone...anything. Dugtrio used its
sand- attack and covered our trail. I came out into the midst of a the afternoon sunshine.
We were to go back to the underground cave Digaze made for us (me and my pokemon). We were passing
along Sync Alley (the most barren alley of all times), when I heard a groan, more like a whimper coming
from one of the deepened houses. I tensed and so did Digaze. I knew I needed a pokemon that could take
to the air so, I brought out my Gyarodos. Yes, Gyarodos can fly. The huge blue dragon pokemon emerged
from the miniature red and blue pokeball of mine and towered thirteen feet over me. I motioned for it to
be quiet before it started roaring. It nodded and then I called out in a quiet voice, "Enemy of Valley, or
Friend of evil?"
"neither", replied a womans voice deep buried under a pile. I knew she was a smart woman and definitely
not an evil one. Gyarodos used Hyper Beam and took out all the rubble that was once six feet up. A
woman about ten years younger than me crawled out and I helped her stand. She smiled weakly and said
"Thanks, name is Marina, daughter of a captain", then she fainted. And thus started my rescue mission.
I took her to the cave and since she had pretty much all damaged clothes I voulenteered to get her some
stuff from the abandoned V-Store. I pretty much blushed when she asked if I could get her some clean underwears.
Later tonight, me and Marina went out again on a rescue trip and found her brother, Harbor. We found
him in his house crying beside the corpse of his dead wife. He was somewhat my age and had one of those
cheerful uncaring faces that immediatly change once reality hits. I knew how he felt. I too had lost my
wife, not by death to my knowledge, but abducted. Yes, I'm not crazy, she was taken into some weird
contraption by a bunch of wierd pink things. I tried going after then but, I was stunned and then woke up
next morning without my wife beside me in bed. I swore from that day one, I would never let any stupid,
pink freaking asses take anyone away from me again. Never. I have made two new friends today and I
will not let them go so easily, if I can help it.
December 02
Its actually one in the morning, Harbor has a watch, one of those digital ones.
We scouted along the valley once more and found another ten survivors, so in total bringing it to thirteen
remaining humans yet. It has been torturous. One funny thing though, while conversing with me, Marina
accidently dropped a pokeball from her loosely clad shirt. She admitted that it was the most safest place to
keep her pokeballs. I didn't comment, i just lowered my eyes slightly as she took of the shirt and put on a tight- fitting T-shirt.
Wait make it fifteen, two more survivors were found by one of the scouts, Olive and Tan. They were
actually visitors from outside the valley, from Pewter City. These travellers told us that disaster had been
hitting the main Viridian areas, the suburbs of Pewter city and Pallet Town was charcoal and dust. To
think, Pallet Town was a very quaint little town. Seems like havoc is to start if it cannot be stopped within
a short time. I just hope my son is safe and sound.
December 03
A merrily sad day. It is my birthday, and here I am celebrating it with only my pokemon and myself. I do
not care to share this with anyone except my pokemon. This year, I shall be 45 years of age. I still
remember the day when me and Alana had our first and only born child. He weighed exactly 6 pounds
and 5 ounces. But I can't live in the past anymore, all that I ever had i don't anymore except my son,
of whom I don't have any, not even a shred of news.
It is quite late in the evening, about eight I'd say. Olive informed our now group of twenty-three survivors
that there were some willing in the neighboring Indigo Plateau, Pewter, and Cerulean areas who want
to form an alliance of rebellion that can retalliate against the power of the Darks. We are pretty strong
when you get down to it. We have formed a pretty well team. We know how to communicate and how to
find food for our comrades. Today as I scouted along with five others for food, I went to visit the ex-poke
center again. It hurt to do there again, but then I turned the PC on and contacted Cherry. The connection
was even worse now. She was pretty upset, it was obvious. Though Celadon had not been targeted yet,
news had been around that Lavender and Cerulean were all totalled. I gasped, I didn't expect the darks to
move on so fast in only one day. I got out of the center and informed the searchers about this, they were all
horrified. We quickly found some food from the broken mart and hurried to the cave, more like a tunnel
now. We nicknamed it "Digletts cave". We have tunneled from Viridian valley to Cerulean City. Maybe
this tunnel can actually be used for travelling between cities. Who knows? Anything can happen.
Runners were sent to the three towns this morning with messages of joining the alliance. They returned
shortly after midnight. Well actually the one from Pewter City arrived at eleven at night, the one from
Cerulean at twelve thirty and the one from Lavender came back at two forty-five in the morning. The
survivors in all these cities were thrilled and excited to start the rebellion. And a meeting place was to be
held. Too dangerous to be on the surface, Digletts cave is being extended to till Lavender town.
All the members of these three towns have gathered into the middle of the cave. Good thing the cave was
made very large. Approximately five hundred and twenty five people attended. Unlike the panic in a
burning theater, all the members were seated on the dirt floor upon some spread out sheets. Not a sound
was heard when they assembled. Each member or other spoke getting the full attention of the audience.
The main idea was to go for the big guns, the Dark doors. These were newly constructed structures that
were made at accelerating rates, right in the middle of Pewter City & Viridian City and between
Cerulean City and Lavender town. Because of Mount Moon caves, ( I hate that cave, you find dumb pink
things in it), there is not a Dark door between Pewter City and Cerulean City.
We have more people coming to join us from Pallet town and Saffron city. A name was required to call
our alliance. A man covered (even his face) in a greyish cloak stood up and propsed the word Unix. And
thus the Alliance of the Unix was formed.
TOMORROW WE FIGHT!!!
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