A/N: soooooowwy! I've been debating for ages on how to continue this story
and now it has finally struck me on how to complete it! Woohoo!!! ^_____^
Sorry to all my loyal fans *cough splutter cough* who have been waiting for
ages. Now I have myself sorted I should be posting more often. So expect
sum more coming your way! This chapter is particularly short, but it is
essential for the rest of the story so don't miss it!!!! .Otay, now I've
apologised and scrutinized, on with the show!!! *Grins*
disclaimer: I don't own po- aw, what the heck. I own pokemon, I live in a huge mansion off the coast of Japan, I roll in money every day, and I write crappy lil stories on a little internet site cos I have nothing better to do. So in other words. I don't own pokemon. Otay? Otay.
On the run. Chpt 2
As the Umbreon tried but failed to defend against the Rockets, the little were-chu kept up a fight. He sprang around the room, avoiding the two Rockets that had entered his room with his newfound agility. In the chaos, the leading Rocket member left the door ajar. Noticing this, the raichu inched and sprang closer, trying to think up a plan of action. He was caught by surprise when, amidst his train of thought and springing, the rocket holding the syringe caught him precariously by the tail. He soon let go though, when the raichu let instinct take over and shocked the Rocket clean off the floor, leaving the rocket paralysed. The were pokemon dashed for the door before the remaining rocket scientist could react. He ran out of the door of the White-room, past several chambers with pokemon both deformed and in terrible pain, past corridor after corridor filled with locked rooms to hold the 'failed experiments' of the evil Rockets, past the double doors of the outer building, into the starry night and cool crisp October night.
On the same night, a couple of miles away from the Rocket base, a girl of 15 was out walking. She was searching for the local dark pokemon, and had snuck out after curfew, much to her mother's disapproval. At least, it would've been if her mother were awake to know of such a trek. Her name was Beth, she was a tall brown haired youth, even though she hardly looked as young as she was. She paused and held her breath as she heard a slight rustle in the bushes. H saw a flash of brown, even though it was dark, she could still define the colours. She felt around her waist for a pokeball but froze when she heard a voice.
"help.me."
the raichu staggered out from behind the bushes, emitting a half human half pokemon cry that sent a chill down Beth's spine. The raichu then collapsed at her feet, and she instinctively bent down to pick it up. As she did so, the raichu started to change. He grew in size, his feet shrank, he grew tsller, lost his large ears, all this accompanied with many loud cracking sounds. Within a minute the raichu had returned the form of a 10 year old boy, in Beth's arms.
A/N:yeesh, that was short. now that bit is over, I can get more stuff sorted out in this story. Should be more posts hopefully and pretty soon. well, that's all for now. Enjoy this now and expect more soon! Ja ne chu! ^^
disclaimer: I don't own po- aw, what the heck. I own pokemon, I live in a huge mansion off the coast of Japan, I roll in money every day, and I write crappy lil stories on a little internet site cos I have nothing better to do. So in other words. I don't own pokemon. Otay? Otay.
On the run. Chpt 2
As the Umbreon tried but failed to defend against the Rockets, the little were-chu kept up a fight. He sprang around the room, avoiding the two Rockets that had entered his room with his newfound agility. In the chaos, the leading Rocket member left the door ajar. Noticing this, the raichu inched and sprang closer, trying to think up a plan of action. He was caught by surprise when, amidst his train of thought and springing, the rocket holding the syringe caught him precariously by the tail. He soon let go though, when the raichu let instinct take over and shocked the Rocket clean off the floor, leaving the rocket paralysed. The were pokemon dashed for the door before the remaining rocket scientist could react. He ran out of the door of the White-room, past several chambers with pokemon both deformed and in terrible pain, past corridor after corridor filled with locked rooms to hold the 'failed experiments' of the evil Rockets, past the double doors of the outer building, into the starry night and cool crisp October night.
On the same night, a couple of miles away from the Rocket base, a girl of 15 was out walking. She was searching for the local dark pokemon, and had snuck out after curfew, much to her mother's disapproval. At least, it would've been if her mother were awake to know of such a trek. Her name was Beth, she was a tall brown haired youth, even though she hardly looked as young as she was. She paused and held her breath as she heard a slight rustle in the bushes. H saw a flash of brown, even though it was dark, she could still define the colours. She felt around her waist for a pokeball but froze when she heard a voice.
"help.me."
the raichu staggered out from behind the bushes, emitting a half human half pokemon cry that sent a chill down Beth's spine. The raichu then collapsed at her feet, and she instinctively bent down to pick it up. As she did so, the raichu started to change. He grew in size, his feet shrank, he grew tsller, lost his large ears, all this accompanied with many loud cracking sounds. Within a minute the raichu had returned the form of a 10 year old boy, in Beth's arms.
A/N:yeesh, that was short. now that bit is over, I can get more stuff sorted out in this story. Should be more posts hopefully and pretty soon. well, that's all for now. Enjoy this now and expect more soon! Ja ne chu! ^^