MASTER QUEST,
BY,
BINAL PATEL
ALSO KNOWN AS,
POWERBLAZER
ALSO KNOWN AS,
ALSO KNOWN AS,
ANKUR
ALSO KNOWN AS,
N.R (NO RULES!!!)
ALSO KNOWN AS,
FIREBEAM
ALSO KNOWN AS,
BERNARD
(SOMEONE SAID MY NAME WRONG, AND NOW SOME PEOPLE CALL ME BERNARD.)
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Author's Notes: This early chapter is dedicated to the crew of the space shuttle Columbia, every person on it died. Even if you hate the USA with all your heart still think about these people:
Rick D. Husband
William C. McCool
Michael P. Anderson
David M. Brown
Kalpana Chawla
Laurel Clark
Ilan Ramon
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CHAPTER 10: SURVIVAL TEST
The three voices had been Gigan, Dino, and Dirl, who had released all their Pokemon in a ring around the destructive dome of energy making a living barrier that
protected the audience. That easily stopped the dome of destructive energy because some of the Pokemon were huge, like the mighty Dragflame, Gigatour, and Megasaur. When all the excitement was over and done with the speakers had blared, "Ladies and gentlemen, because of high danger levels, and that Flamix and Atlantis are both equals in the battle so they can't defeat each other, THE BATTLE IS CANCELED! But as a gift for having powerful Pokemon we will give Athena and Slaine gym badges!"...
All of that had happened two days ago, and yesterday was a Trainer Break day so Trainers could train their Pokemon, rest their Pokemon, and just relax. Today the tournament had started agian, and I was walking by a strutting Slaine and Athena as they proudly showed off their badge design on their shirts. I was ready to them in the head because they had bragged all day. "G' Day," said Dirl as he walked over to me. He was the one that had released Dragflame, while the other two had been released by powerful trainers that Athena and Slaine had battled against. Gigan was a huge brute of a man that had a Scottish accent, but he was good and jolly and had a big heart. Gigan was ten feet high and weighed about three hundred pounds, but he wasn't fat, he actually had huge muscles and he could lift a boulder the size of a car! He had spiky red hair on his head and a long beard. He had a face that was always in a smile and had dark brown eyes that looked almost black.
Dino was a short, slim man with flat black hair and a face that had a cold expression on it. He was about five feet high and weighed about a hundred pounds. His face as usual was cold and his eyes were ice blue that stayed fixed in one direction all the time. Dino was a mercenary, but he had a code of honor that didn't let him injure innocent people. They were both standing a shot distance away and they walked to us, "G' Day," said a jolly Gigan. Dino just nodded at us in his silent, cold way. "Theirs a survival test today," said the icy voice of Dino with no emotion. "Wait a sec, how'd you know?", I asked Dino since I hadn't heard of it and neither had Gigan, Athena, or Slaine. "A mercenary isn't a mercenary if he gets his information late," said Dino as he turned around and melted into the crowd of trainers and spectators. "He creeps me out," said Slaine while me, Gigan, Slaine, and Athena nodded. "W'ell, anywa' did any of ya good chaps 'ear of this?", said Gigan in a jolly way. "Not me," I said as I searched the board on the wall that showed all the events that were going to take place. "Ere it is," said Gigan as he pointed to a message all the way on the other side of the board, which was about ten feet.
In dark green written their was, "TODAY THEIR WILL BE A SURVIVAL TEST, THIS IS REQUIRED AND ALL TRAINERS WHO DON'T PASS THE SURVIVAL TEST WILL BE DISQUALIFIED. TRAINERS WILL STAY IN THE WILDERNESS WITH ONLY THEMSELVES AND THEIR TEAMMATES. THIS TEST WILL BE HELD ON HEAVEN'S GATE MOUNTAIN, THEIR WILL BE THREE ZONES, A RED ZONE, A BLUE ZONE, A BLACK ZONE, A WHITE ZONE, AND A NEUTRAL ZONE. TRAINERS WILL BE PLACED IN EITHER THE RED, WHITE, BLUE, OR BLACK ZONE. THE NEUTRAL ZONE IS FOR TALKING, FOR INFORMATION, AND FOR ALLIANCES. ALL TRAINERS WHO BATTLE IN THE NEUTRAL ZONE WILL BE DISQUALIFIED. PLEASE PLACE YOUR HAND ON THE DNA PAD TO FIND YOU TEAM." I did what it told me to and placed my hand on a pad and felt a tingling sensation as a green field of lasers scanned my hand. Then I took my hand off the pad and saw a picture of a swirling DNA string appeared colored red, blue, black, and white. Then a random image appeared of a white part of my DNA and the pad read, "The random DNA scan has put you in the white team." Athena, Gigan, and Slaine did the same and got placed in the white team too. "Go to sector 5-1 to meet you team," said the mini computer's computerized voice. "We're in the ame' teams!", yelled Gigan happily. I looked at the map on the wall and saw that sector 5-1 was about two miles away. "Well, lets go," I said and started walking totally missing the hover cars that had a huge sign over them that said, "FOR TRAINERS TO MEET THEIR TEAMS!"....
***AN HOUR LATER***
I smirked as I saw Athena gasping for air while Slaine breathed a little harder then usual. I didn't know why I wasn't tired, but then agian I didn't know why I could run faster then fifty miles the day I found a certain injured Pokemon at the beginning of my journey. Gigan wasn't even walking, he was racing around us and literally bouncing off the walls because of that little chocolate bar snack we had bought. But Athena held out a hand and caught Gigan by the ear making him hang in the air. Ya know, woman sometimes have a lot of power, *cough* Chi-Chi *cough* Misty *cough*. Anyway, we were now in the area for the white team, their were five other people in our team. Dirl Carter, Flarer, Path Lighter, Death Spearer, and Matrix Sentry. They were all cool looking people, you people already know how jolly Dirl looked. Flarer looked like a rock star with rock star style spiky hair that only grew down the middle of his head. He always wore dark black sunglasses and leather clothes. He was seven feet high and his face was always in a friendly smirk. Path Lighter was a beautiful woman that had an air of holiness and peace that even Death Spearer wouldn't break. She had long flowing golden hair that flowed down to her waist. She was tall standing, at eight feet tall, and was thin, but not a starved looking thin. She wore a long white dress that reached her knees and it seemed to shine whiter then it actually was. Death Spearer was a fearsome man that was ten feet high and looked like he weighed two-hundred pounds. He had his face permanently set on no emotion and talked in short, gruff tones. But he wasn't dumb, he was far from it, his silver black eyes gleamed with untold intelligence. Above his eyes stood his hair which was the color black, it was just put flat on his head. He wore dark clothing ranging from gray to black. And the last person, Matrix Sentry, he was the kindest looking person in the group except Path Lighter, and Dirl Carter. He stood 7'4 feet high and had a kind face. He had sky blue eyes that always twinkled with light even in the dark. He had spiky hair that curved backwards in thick pairs. He wore a black sleeveless shirt that had cuffs around his shoulders that held a row of shining pearl white spikes. He had bulging muscles that caught the eye of Athena. On the front of his shirt was written, "Don't play with the Matrix, unless you want to lose!". He wore long, baggy pants that had the green and dark green patches on it like a military uniform.
That was what made up the white team, also named the, "Power Blazers," *Author's Notes: Sorry, but I couldn't think of anything else, I had to write two full page essays today. * "Will all teams report to sector 5-2 to board the rocket bus to Heaven's Gate Mountain," blared the speakers. Luckily, sector 5-2 was only a thirty-second walk away. "Let's go," said Death Spearer in a gruff tone as he set off at a brisk pace. "Okay," said Path Lighter in a serene voice as she followed at a slower pace. The rest of us nodded as we jogged to catch up with Path Lighter and Death Spearer.
After a short walk we ended up in front of a huge oval shaped rocket bus. It was lime green and was about twenty feet long with tail fins on both sided of it showing it could be piloted from both sides. And on both sides were windows that allowed the pilot to see. The bus had two huge trusters on the side of the bus near the tail fins. Their was also two thrusters on top of the bus and under it that were near the tail fins. And on the sided of the pilot window stood two medium sized thrusters, and on the other end of the bus the thrusters were on the sides of the pilot window. And the last detail was two long doors on the sides of the ship that were to the right of the pilot windows. In all the bus was perfect symmetry on the outside. "White and Black Teams, please enter the bus," blared the speakers. We nodded as the doors hissed open allowing us to enter, I stole a glance at the Black Team and saw the smirking face of Sharot Flert....
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Author's Notes: A special early 1500+ word chapter in honor of the crew of Columbia, and I say for this chapter, don't review if you don't want to. But just remember the crew of Columbia....
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