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I have the third chapter done and I'm working away quite happily on more chapters. Please read and review I don't own the characters but the story belongs to me.
Hope you enjoy
Chapter 3
"Nurse Joy, I saw the Pokemon! I saw it!" a boy about ten or eleven cried in excitement as he raced in the doors of the Pokemon Centre found deep in the woods, for trainers who need a break from the woods.
"Calm down young man. Let me see your Pokemon first" Nurse Joy said, trying to calm the young boy.
The boy handed over his four Poke balls to the pink haired nurse and ran into a description of the day.
"It happened yesterday. Magnemite and I were walking through the forest looking for some Pokemon to capture when we saw him. He was looking into a lake and then he saw us and ran off. He was so fast, Nurse Joy! I mean really fast, he ran off and all we could see was a blur flying through the forest. We tried to follow him but he was too fast and we got lost" the boy said, breathlessly.
"Typical of a boy to assume that any Pokemon who's good must be a boy" the redheaded girl muttered, flipping over the page of a magazine she was looking at.
She was sitting in the corner again and was still ignoring everyone around her. She was leafing through a bland magazine when she stopped and flicked back a few pages. Three smiling faces of three beautiful girls who were sisters stared back at her. The girl examined them, perfect figures, perfect hair and perfect faces.
She made a face at them and closed the magazine.
She stood up and stretched and walked towards the counter, leaning on it.
"Oh hello dear" Nurse Joy smiled at her.
The girl raised an eyebrow at her, as if daring Nurse Joy to continue being cheerful towards the girl when an obnoxious Pokemon trainer strutted into the centre and slammed some Poke balls onto the counter.
The redhead, who was leaning on the counter, watched him from the corner of her eyes but did move a muscle.
After him, a very weak Oddish trailed in after him. It collapsed onto the ground with an agonised cry.
The girl ran to its side and dropped to her knees, scooping up the weak Pokemon and cradling him.
"How could you let it become so weak?" she demanded, her ocean green eyes flashing.
"Him? Please, the only reason I even keep a weakling like him around is to fill up Pokemon boxes. It's not my fault that he's a pathetic excuse for a Pokemon" the boy replied, rolling his dark purple eyes.
"Actually it's precisely your fault that your Pokemon is weak, young man!" Nurse Joy scolded, gently taking the Oddish from the girl.
"What's it matter, I'm gonna leave it here anyway" the boy replied.
"You know I don't know why I'm telling you this but Oddish's are great Pokemon, they can evolve into a Vileplume or a Politoed" the girl pointed out.
"You know a lot about Pokemon, maybe you should teach me something" the boy began with a smirk.
The girl folded her arms and stayed quiet.
"Maybe some other time" he sneered and walked away.
"Oh honestly, people like that shouldn't even be allowed near Pokemon" Nurse Joy huffed and then turned a sympathetic smile on the girl.
"It was good of you to defend it" The girl glared after the boy, threw a sympathetic glance towards the Oddish and walked away.
The next morning the young girl ran over to Nurse Joy.
"Is that Oddish ok?" she asked.
"Oh yes it is" Nurse Joy placed Oddish's Poke ball on the counter and then sighed.
"But I'm not sure what to do with him now. That trainer made it quiet clear he had no intention of caring for it anymore and..."
Nurse Joy blinked in surprise. The young girl was gone and so was the Pokemon.
The young girl walked down the road, and crouched down. She released the Oddish from the Poke ball who looked up at her in fear.
She tossed the Poke ball away and knelt down in front of the Oddish, pushing some stray strands of hair away from her forehead.
"You're ok, now. You don't have to stay with me; you can go where you like" the girl told him.
She stood up to walk away when she felt something press itself against her leg.
The Oddish was looking up her with hope in its eyes and a smile on its face.
"In that case, my name's Misty," she said with a slight grin.
Running her hand through the leaves on Oddish's head, Misty nodded towards the road.
The Oddish understood and fell into step as the pair continued down the road.
You haven't seen it?" Ash asked, hopelessly.
The teenager shook his head.
"Ash you've been asking random people if they've seen that Pokemon for hours" Brock groaned.
"This is how you find out stuff" Ash replied.
"Yeah but you're being totally random, asking anyone who crosses your path. You've even asked the same people two or three times"
"Oh"
Ash looked thoughtful for a moment then his face lit up.
"The forest" he cried and then took off.
Brock slapped a hand to his forehead and whined.
"The advice was so close to seeping in there but then he shoved it right back out"
Brock followed him reluctantly in the woods, where, due to Ash's insistence, they wandered about pointlessly.
Ash rummaged through every bush and routed through trees and rocks and everything he could but produced no results.
It was getting dark, the first stars of twilight twinkling in the sky when out of exhaustion and frustration, Ash gave up and they started setting up camp beside a lake.
Ash stared out across the lake, eyes fixed on the sparkling surface of the water.
Brock looked at him for a few moments and then turned back to the stew he was preparing.
After sipping a spoonful of the stew, he scooped out the stew into bowls and walked over to Ash balancing the two bowls.
"We'll find that Pokemon, don't worry" he reassured the black haired youth, handing him the bowl as he did so.
"What do you think he's like?" Ash asked, curiously.
"In all honesty I don't know. According to some people's versions it would seem to be a water type but then others say ground type, some say psychic and others even say flying.
I ever heard one crazy story about how it can speak any Pokemon's language as well as its own tongue"
"Wow imagine if I had that Pokemon, everyone would have to respect me as a great trainer" Ash breathed, in awe.
Brock was about to ask about why other people's opinions mattered to Ash so much when something rustled in the bushes beside them. This caught the boys' attention and both had their Poke balls at the ready.
A blue Pokemon emerged from the green leaves and paused, taking in its environment.
It was tall, about the size of a wolf, about half the size of Brock.
It had dark hooves instead of paws that had a small wing on each hoof.
Its lean body was a rich blue shade with a white underbelly that started under its chin.
It had a strange headpiece that appeared to be a light blue band across its forehead with a bright, sparkling star set in the centre of the band on the forehead.
The band ran back along the Pokemons head and formed long blue ears like those of a rabbit.
Its muzzle was a light blue and a ring of black ran around its neck.
On its back, there was a large pair of purple and blue wings that peaked with a bright star similar to the one of its forehead.
Its gleaming blue tail ended in white fin and its eyes were large opal shaped, rich sea green eyes. Like a Pikachu, its cheeks were two large spots of colour except its cheeks were pink.
It stared at Ash and Brock and then narrowed its eyes, growling warningly.
To be continued.
OK I know the guys haven't met Misty yet but they will don't worry and I've got lots of ideas so I'm pretty happy at the moment.
I'd be happier if this story goes down well but my cynicism tells me otherwise.
Stupid cynicism!
Anyhow, please read and review.
Get in contact with me if you like.
Lots of love Nibbs
I have the third chapter done and I'm working away quite happily on more chapters. Please read and review I don't own the characters but the story belongs to me.
Hope you enjoy
Chapter 3
"Nurse Joy, I saw the Pokemon! I saw it!" a boy about ten or eleven cried in excitement as he raced in the doors of the Pokemon Centre found deep in the woods, for trainers who need a break from the woods.
"Calm down young man. Let me see your Pokemon first" Nurse Joy said, trying to calm the young boy.
The boy handed over his four Poke balls to the pink haired nurse and ran into a description of the day.
"It happened yesterday. Magnemite and I were walking through the forest looking for some Pokemon to capture when we saw him. He was looking into a lake and then he saw us and ran off. He was so fast, Nurse Joy! I mean really fast, he ran off and all we could see was a blur flying through the forest. We tried to follow him but he was too fast and we got lost" the boy said, breathlessly.
"Typical of a boy to assume that any Pokemon who's good must be a boy" the redheaded girl muttered, flipping over the page of a magazine she was looking at.
She was sitting in the corner again and was still ignoring everyone around her. She was leafing through a bland magazine when she stopped and flicked back a few pages. Three smiling faces of three beautiful girls who were sisters stared back at her. The girl examined them, perfect figures, perfect hair and perfect faces.
She made a face at them and closed the magazine.
She stood up and stretched and walked towards the counter, leaning on it.
"Oh hello dear" Nurse Joy smiled at her.
The girl raised an eyebrow at her, as if daring Nurse Joy to continue being cheerful towards the girl when an obnoxious Pokemon trainer strutted into the centre and slammed some Poke balls onto the counter.
The redhead, who was leaning on the counter, watched him from the corner of her eyes but did move a muscle.
After him, a very weak Oddish trailed in after him. It collapsed onto the ground with an agonised cry.
The girl ran to its side and dropped to her knees, scooping up the weak Pokemon and cradling him.
"How could you let it become so weak?" she demanded, her ocean green eyes flashing.
"Him? Please, the only reason I even keep a weakling like him around is to fill up Pokemon boxes. It's not my fault that he's a pathetic excuse for a Pokemon" the boy replied, rolling his dark purple eyes.
"Actually it's precisely your fault that your Pokemon is weak, young man!" Nurse Joy scolded, gently taking the Oddish from the girl.
"What's it matter, I'm gonna leave it here anyway" the boy replied.
"You know I don't know why I'm telling you this but Oddish's are great Pokemon, they can evolve into a Vileplume or a Politoed" the girl pointed out.
"You know a lot about Pokemon, maybe you should teach me something" the boy began with a smirk.
The girl folded her arms and stayed quiet.
"Maybe some other time" he sneered and walked away.
"Oh honestly, people like that shouldn't even be allowed near Pokemon" Nurse Joy huffed and then turned a sympathetic smile on the girl.
"It was good of you to defend it" The girl glared after the boy, threw a sympathetic glance towards the Oddish and walked away.
The next morning the young girl ran over to Nurse Joy.
"Is that Oddish ok?" she asked.
"Oh yes it is" Nurse Joy placed Oddish's Poke ball on the counter and then sighed.
"But I'm not sure what to do with him now. That trainer made it quiet clear he had no intention of caring for it anymore and..."
Nurse Joy blinked in surprise. The young girl was gone and so was the Pokemon.
The young girl walked down the road, and crouched down. She released the Oddish from the Poke ball who looked up at her in fear.
She tossed the Poke ball away and knelt down in front of the Oddish, pushing some stray strands of hair away from her forehead.
"You're ok, now. You don't have to stay with me; you can go where you like" the girl told him.
She stood up to walk away when she felt something press itself against her leg.
The Oddish was looking up her with hope in its eyes and a smile on its face.
"In that case, my name's Misty," she said with a slight grin.
Running her hand through the leaves on Oddish's head, Misty nodded towards the road.
The Oddish understood and fell into step as the pair continued down the road.
You haven't seen it?" Ash asked, hopelessly.
The teenager shook his head.
"Ash you've been asking random people if they've seen that Pokemon for hours" Brock groaned.
"This is how you find out stuff" Ash replied.
"Yeah but you're being totally random, asking anyone who crosses your path. You've even asked the same people two or three times"
"Oh"
Ash looked thoughtful for a moment then his face lit up.
"The forest" he cried and then took off.
Brock slapped a hand to his forehead and whined.
"The advice was so close to seeping in there but then he shoved it right back out"
Brock followed him reluctantly in the woods, where, due to Ash's insistence, they wandered about pointlessly.
Ash rummaged through every bush and routed through trees and rocks and everything he could but produced no results.
It was getting dark, the first stars of twilight twinkling in the sky when out of exhaustion and frustration, Ash gave up and they started setting up camp beside a lake.
Ash stared out across the lake, eyes fixed on the sparkling surface of the water.
Brock looked at him for a few moments and then turned back to the stew he was preparing.
After sipping a spoonful of the stew, he scooped out the stew into bowls and walked over to Ash balancing the two bowls.
"We'll find that Pokemon, don't worry" he reassured the black haired youth, handing him the bowl as he did so.
"What do you think he's like?" Ash asked, curiously.
"In all honesty I don't know. According to some people's versions it would seem to be a water type but then others say ground type, some say psychic and others even say flying.
I ever heard one crazy story about how it can speak any Pokemon's language as well as its own tongue"
"Wow imagine if I had that Pokemon, everyone would have to respect me as a great trainer" Ash breathed, in awe.
Brock was about to ask about why other people's opinions mattered to Ash so much when something rustled in the bushes beside them. This caught the boys' attention and both had their Poke balls at the ready.
A blue Pokemon emerged from the green leaves and paused, taking in its environment.
It was tall, about the size of a wolf, about half the size of Brock.
It had dark hooves instead of paws that had a small wing on each hoof.
Its lean body was a rich blue shade with a white underbelly that started under its chin.
It had a strange headpiece that appeared to be a light blue band across its forehead with a bright, sparkling star set in the centre of the band on the forehead.
The band ran back along the Pokemons head and formed long blue ears like those of a rabbit.
Its muzzle was a light blue and a ring of black ran around its neck.
On its back, there was a large pair of purple and blue wings that peaked with a bright star similar to the one of its forehead.
Its gleaming blue tail ended in white fin and its eyes were large opal shaped, rich sea green eyes. Like a Pikachu, its cheeks were two large spots of colour except its cheeks were pink.
It stared at Ash and Brock and then narrowed its eyes, growling warningly.
To be continued.
OK I know the guys haven't met Misty yet but they will don't worry and I've got lots of ideas so I'm pretty happy at the moment.
I'd be happier if this story goes down well but my cynicism tells me otherwise.
Stupid cynicism!
Anyhow, please read and review.
Get in contact with me if you like.
Lots of love Nibbs