Cartoonfan88: Sup y'all! I is back!
DarthHomer: First off, don't speak gangsta, it sounds retarded, secondly, how was the trip? Cartoonfan88: It was great, I enjoyed it, other than watching my brother play soccer and seeing the sites, I brought my PS2 and was playing Soul Calibur 2 non-stop, goddamn that is one great game!
DarthHomer: Totally agreed, you want a game?
Cartoonfan88: Sure, just let me say the story starts now! And now onto major ass kicking!! DarthHomer: Damn straight!
Pokemon Legends
A Pokemon Fanfic Story by Cartoonfan88
Chapter 3: Where it all falls apart...and picks up after itself. Pt.1
Ash had felt fear that he had lost Pikachu before, he'd felt it every day, but never such fear like this, in an environment where pretty much anything could happen. Deciding that he would need some help to find Pikachu, he woke up Brock and Misty, and told them of the situation.
After getting their things, they decided to look for Pikachu and after finding him, leave the castle; it was better sleeping in the wild than sleeping in a unknown environment. As they left their room, they wondered whether or not to wake Dante up. He seemed like the kind of shady character that would steal Pokemon, but Ash convinced the group that he wouldn't do such a thing; he just didn't seem like that kind of person.
As the group made their way down the hall, and forward towards the castles dining hall, they began to hear a weird, unfamiliar sound. It was kinda of hard to explain, but it roughly sounded like, "rewop em evig nomekop". This phrase was repeated over and over again in a chant style of way.
As the group went further down the hall, the volume of the chanting increased, and a sort of weird light illuminated the room, more so as they went closer to the dining hall. As the group went closer, their pace turned from cautious walk, to normal walk, to flat out running. And as they came closer, the chanting became louder faster, the light became more light, and finally, after running flat out for 5 minutes, they reached the doors of the hall, which were wide open, allowing the group to see exactly what was going on.
(Authors Note: As of now, the real story is about to begin....)
Ash and his friends would now see something that would change and shape their lives in a different fashion to what you've probably heard of. They saw a figure in the middle of the hall, who was sort of conjuring some sort of spell, which explained the freaky lights and the chanting, but that's not what Ash and his friends were concerned about. You see, the figure was holding a sort of sceptre, and right on the top of the sceptre, was in a crystal ball, Pikachu!
Ash now needed no further reason on why he should've stayed at the entrance, as upon seeing Pikachu, he just bolted towards him, exclaiming "Pikachu!" at the top of his lungs, with Misty and Brock closely following him. As they made their way towards the figure, it turned every so slightly every second that the group were running, then finally, at about the half- way point between the figure and the entrance, it turned around fully so that the group so who it really was. And at the exact same time, the group stopped and were completely and totally stunned. "It can't be..." cried Ash, "It's simply not possible" cried Brock, "This can't be happening" cried Misty, for this figure looked incredibly familiar to the group. It was the person that they weren't expected even in the slightest......it was Cassandra....
DarthHomer: What the hell? Why did you stop it there!!!
Cartoonfan88: For two reasons, one, cause I'm gonna make the next chapter a hell of a lot longer, with more dialogue! And secondly, this is to make up for last week.
DarthHomer: Whatever...
Cartoonfan88: Ok, this time I'm gonna say it...READ AND REVIEW!!!
