[Annoying narrator guy: As we find our friends this t-*SMACK*............*WHACK-STOMP-GIRLY SCREAM*]
Me: *binds his legs and gags his mouth*
Audience: .......*sweatdrop*
Me: *blinks...and sits in narrator chair* Weeeeee! It swiveeeels.....*spins and falls on the floor*
Audience: *fall over*
Me: *sits on chair again and coughs* Ano ne, I'm the narrator person! Ahem, *cough-hack-spew* [Cool announcer/narrator voice: This story takes place about the end of the Jouto league and going into the new anime series of the next generation.... thing *waves hand dismissively* So Brock/Takeshi, Misty/Kasumi and Ash/Satoshi are still together but by the end Misty leaves and blah blah skimpy annoying I'm-a whore-little wannabe-Pokémon-master-bitch joins them with her brother who looks like short, nerdy Ash with glasses....*deep breath* Ano, moving on, Ash and Misty are caught in a storm and have lost Brock! When the two loose each other and stranger find them what will happen to our two lovers? -]
Ash and Misty: LOVERS!? WE'RE 10-11!!
Me: *normal voice* *whispers* All in due time...Just give yourselves 4-5 more years....*laughs evilly*
Ash and Misty:....*blush*
Me: Demo, before I was interrupted, [Does this new girl that has found them have plans for our two...illegally-aged-underage-blah-blah duo? You sure as hell bet she does! *makes smooching noises*]
Ash and Misty: *eyes dilate*
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Thunderclouds billowed above in thick, gray blankets. Trees clashed and rattled in the howling wind as it wiped through limbs and shook the foundation of the earth. Debris whirled around hurriedly, lighting booming and shaking. Mankeys scuttled up the trees, clinging helplessly to the wide girths of the trunks and letting out high pitch squeals of nervousness.
Pokémon all around started to bustle and squirm as the tremulous storm uprooted small trees and lushes droplets rained down from the open heavens in sheets. Ominous clouds rolled away and sun lay in its wake but the storm itself would last a good 3 to 4 days. Soaked Butterfrees huddled amongst the shelter of trees crowned with leaves; glassy, ruby eyes blinking back the wetness that distorted their vision. Wings fluttered and beads of crystal sprinkled around them and into the dewy grass below. Each blade swayed and rippled, creating an almost wave-like appearance, lapping at the trees like the ocean.
Underwater, marine Pokémon turned toward the glittering surface. A small sliver of light beamed down upon the shimmering liquid, causing patterns to dance across them. Remoraid swam by, stopping, and cruising on and Goldeen pursed their full lips. Clusters of bubbles floated freely from them, popping one by one.
Baby-soft petals rustled vigorously, dainty heads popping out amongst a lea of flowers. The jostle of Bellosom giggled, reaching out tiny hands and catching the rain. With chortles of glee they grouped around and started to dance in time with each muffled pitter as it continued to storm. An Elekid sat perched on a stump out of the storm's way, smiling as the flower Pokémon spun in a circle. Sparks of electric spat from the plug-like appendage from his head and with one short little excited zap the water on its body lit up and electrocuted itself. Wide innocent eyes blinked from the charred body.
Far away, calls could be heard. Carried on the wind was a subtle howl, a small Pochena's voice chorusing across the plains of mountain tops and the forest. Houndour lifted up in chorus with the younger Pokémon. A strange girl bent down, ruffling the soft fur of her Pochena, peering out toward the horizon, still clouded with foreboding dark. In some language she called her pup and the dog's ears perked up. Soft padded paws bounded away into the night.
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"Ash!", a young carrot top-haired girl cried desperately. Swift torrents whipped at her, obscuring her vision. She could feel something squirm on her back and pitied the poor baby Pokémon nestled there. A shrill 'Priiii!' could be heard but all her pleads and the Togepi's screaming were drowned out. Something large plopped down from one the tree branches on a single strand of string. The object wiggled further down with Misty transfixed in horror. Sure, bug Pokémon didn't bother her TO much but still. When it's late, dark, and a raging storm might tear you limb from limb something might be better then a mysterious Pokémon almost dropping on you. Her heart raced; a feeling of fear seizing her.
Dark orbs pierced the night sky and a harmless Caterpie snuffled, blinked and curled up to her leg. Misty went rigged, a bead of sweat rolling down her face. Ok, it was cold, a little slimy. It's ok...just.... Aw. The poor thing was shivering, huddled up with its lumpy tail curling around its body. Misty slowly bent down, not trying to scare it. A hand reached out and patted the small v shape on its forehead. The creature looked at her with the most pitiful look it could muster and the young gym leader grabbed it, cradling the small animal in her arms.
After it fell asleep she peered out as the rain fell harder, pelting her cloths down and freezing her to the core. Brock and Ash had lost her a while ago before the storm came. Ash was closest though so she called him more often then her other companion. Worry etched into her delicate features. Fingers absently stroked the head of the Caterpie, breath shallow, puffs of distilled air clinging to her face.
Unseen eyes scaled her up and down; a clicking of claws and hissing. The Scizor spotted the unconscious bundle in her arms and it's eyes narrowed even more. In one fluid motion it leaped from its hiding spot from a throng of bushes to the unsuspecting girl.
Without time to react Misty slowly turned around to the noise. Eyes as big as saucers she parted her lips to scream. Nothing but a hoarse shriek was heard before the evolved Pokémon of Scyther was knocked out of her view by a body tackle.
Everything was happening so fast, the Caterpie finally awoken yipping in surprise, her heavy panting, and footsteps. The Scizor reared up and slashed out at the object that had stopped it and Misty took hasty steps back, mouth still slack jaw and smacked roughly into a trunk of a tree. She slipped to the ground, back sliding down, arms limp and Caterpie slipping out of her grasp. The caterpillar sniffed her face in worry, nudged it and nestled in the crook of her neck. Togepi wailed and climbed out of the safety of Misty's red knapsack.
The Scizor bowed its head and then swiftly flew off, barely touching the ground. The thing that had stopped the Scizor pivoted around, Pocheno at her heel.
"Fizle. Ole Fizle, dome yi!"-Was all Misty could hear in and out of conscious, a face, worried eyes and darkness.
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"Misty?! Hey Misty!" The young Pokémon trainer cupped gloved hands to his mouth and yelled. A Furret poked its head out from the tall grass then proceeded leaping through the forest and ignored the stranger in its territory, bushy tail bouncing. The boy called out again and again.
A meadow before him swam like the ocean, curling and brushing past his legs. His small rodent Pokémon came running towards its master and frowned cutely. Ash scooped it up, drizzle making Pikachu shiver. Ash took off his cap and promptly placed it on Pikachu's ears. "Find anything bud?"
Pikachu shook his head solemnly, playfully nibbling at the bill of his hat. The raven-haired boy laughed and set off running trough the field, eyes scanning for the two gym leaders he had lost moments before. Murkrow cawed and rose in the air as he ran past, stirring resting Spearow. Loose feathers floated to the ground as they flew away and mud caked the young boy's shoes. He knew he wouldn't find his friends anytime soon so his main objective was to find shelter.
A rumble shook him and a crash could be heard. Streaks of yellow veined down and struck the earth and the wheat in the field around him caught fire. He shielded his face and gasped, the flames licking at him hungrily. Rain only seemed to spread the fire as it ate at the dry grass. Panicking, a Pokeball flew out and Squirtle sprang forth from the light of the sphere. With a nod the turtle pressed the palms of his hands together and a ball of water emerged, dousing the flames and Ash called him back with a grin. Direct huge amounts of water were the only way to extinguish it. Pikachu ran after Ash. His sneaker caught on a rock and the Pokémon trainer flew to the ground. Palms out to brace himself he fell hard, heels of his gloves digging into rock. Crimson covered the black material. Ash felt nauseated and let his head fall against the muddy mounds of earth; eyes clenched shut. Fear struck him but pride overtook it. 'I'm--I'm not going to give up out here.... not...in a lifetime....' Many random things flashed through his mind. His mom, the day his dad left, a little girl-what?- and Misty with her burnt bike and scowling face. Ash smiled wryly against the dirt, some hope in him yet and finally fell asleep with the water still pouring down and drenching him whole. Pikachu poked his dirt-covered face, zapped him a little and then gave up, feeling a fatigue of his own and passed out.
A Stantler pulled up next to the unconscious form. It reared and a boy dismounted the deer before hefting Ash up. With a swift kick to the Stantler's side and a click from the boy's tongue to the roof of his mouth they rode on into the night.
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Me: Weeeeeeooooo! My first Pocket Monsters fic! Not bad if I say so myself...
Ash and Misty: *passed out*
Me: Eheh...*kneels by them* Maybe I shouldn't have had them been so beat up...*sighs, smiles and takes out gel pen*
Jigglypuff: *smacks my hand away* JIGGLY!
Me: Go jiggle puffer your fast ass to singing lessons. *draws a burger in one of her hands and 50 ounce bag of Doritos in another* Fatass....
Jigglypuff: *eyes tear* *runs away screaming*
Me: (^0^) R&R! *scribbles on both their necks and puts lipstick on Ash's jacket collar* Mwhahahahahahah!!! *runs away waving her hands and screaming YATTA!*
Audience: *left 2 sentences into the story*
