Quest For Humanity: Chapter 7
HEYEHEYEHEYEHEYEHEY I'm back yall wassup! You can probably tell I'm a bit older now :P I plan to be writing a large amount more from now on,
as I am living in a RV and can only hook my PC to the internet from 8-9 at night so pretty much da only ting I can do with it any more is fanfics so you can expect to see a lot more of me! :P
Part 1
I was gagged to the point in which I was about to pass out!
I let fly hundreds of attacks at Dramen, but to no avail.
Suddenly, I retraced that attacks are how experience is earned.
I continued to let out razor leafs, vine whips, and leech seeds by the hundreds.
Finally, I began evolution with Dramen's grasp!
As the bud on my back bloomed, Dramen struggled to hold on.
My body became immensely larger and denser,
causing Dramen to be unable to contain the tremendous pressure within his palm.
His hand blew up with a disgsting boom, which I was unable to see fortunatly.
He writhed in agony, pulling his remaining wrist, which was covered by the robe, around the chair.
I made a break for the door, not looking back as a new hand popped out of his robe where the old one had been.
Flying down the hall by foot, I had to make a plan to get out fast!
It was then that I formulated my plan. I morphed into a Rhyhorn while running,
and charged straight through the wall,
blasting it into thousands of little fragments of concrete.
As I was plunging straight for the cold cement, I morphed into a Lugia,
soaring away from the building at Mach 5, into the mid-afternoon's gleaming sun.
Part 2
As I flew through the air, I began to ponder my next move.
(Hmm... where to now?
I suppose I would need to find one of the power plants.
But I have no idea where to look!
Wait a minute... those obelisks had colors right?
Perhaps there is some connection between the obelisks' colors and the power plants' locations?
I need to think this over somewhere where I won't be seen.
Whew! Maybe I can get some rest while I'm at it)
I was flying over a small town, thus having no idea where I was.
As I settled down to land in a corn field, I noted a storm shelter about half a mile away, near a farm house.
Proceeding to disguise myself,
I psymorphed into my old human form and began to walk towards the storm shelter.
When I finally reach the shelter, I found that it had been locked up for the summer,
(Rats!
Where am I going to go now?
This has got to be the only unused dwelling in this entire modern town!
Oh yea, duh... Make a lock pick out of grass!
Haha, I love myself some times)
It was quite sudden that I realized I could no longer hold a human form,
and shifted back to Ivysaur form.
(Oh that's just great, now I can only use my Ivysaur powers!
How am I supposed to get in with grass type moves?
I guess I can't)
Following these thoughts,
I was given the idea that,
perhaps, I would be able to still use recover attack to regain my lost psychic energy!
This would mean I might not have to take cover ever again!
A whole new opportunity,
to not only be able to travel twice as fast,
but to never be caught off guard again, was becoming clear to me!
Will my idea become a reality?
Will Dramen ever complete the smart ball?
Would Dramen sink low enough to create a bounty that even civilians can earn?
And is Sean out of the way of trackers just yet?
Find out all these answers and more on the next chapter of.
Quest for Humanity!
HEYEHEYEHEYEHEYEHEY I'm back yall wassup! You can probably tell I'm a bit older now :P I plan to be writing a large amount more from now on,
as I am living in a RV and can only hook my PC to the internet from 8-9 at night so pretty much da only ting I can do with it any more is fanfics so you can expect to see a lot more of me! :P
Part 1
I was gagged to the point in which I was about to pass out!
I let fly hundreds of attacks at Dramen, but to no avail.
Suddenly, I retraced that attacks are how experience is earned.
I continued to let out razor leafs, vine whips, and leech seeds by the hundreds.
Finally, I began evolution with Dramen's grasp!
As the bud on my back bloomed, Dramen struggled to hold on.
My body became immensely larger and denser,
causing Dramen to be unable to contain the tremendous pressure within his palm.
His hand blew up with a disgsting boom, which I was unable to see fortunatly.
He writhed in agony, pulling his remaining wrist, which was covered by the robe, around the chair.
I made a break for the door, not looking back as a new hand popped out of his robe where the old one had been.
Flying down the hall by foot, I had to make a plan to get out fast!
It was then that I formulated my plan. I morphed into a Rhyhorn while running,
and charged straight through the wall,
blasting it into thousands of little fragments of concrete.
As I was plunging straight for the cold cement, I morphed into a Lugia,
soaring away from the building at Mach 5, into the mid-afternoon's gleaming sun.
Part 2
As I flew through the air, I began to ponder my next move.
(Hmm... where to now?
I suppose I would need to find one of the power plants.
But I have no idea where to look!
Wait a minute... those obelisks had colors right?
Perhaps there is some connection between the obelisks' colors and the power plants' locations?
I need to think this over somewhere where I won't be seen.
Whew! Maybe I can get some rest while I'm at it)
I was flying over a small town, thus having no idea where I was.
As I settled down to land in a corn field, I noted a storm shelter about half a mile away, near a farm house.
Proceeding to disguise myself,
I psymorphed into my old human form and began to walk towards the storm shelter.
When I finally reach the shelter, I found that it had been locked up for the summer,
(Rats!
Where am I going to go now?
This has got to be the only unused dwelling in this entire modern town!
Oh yea, duh... Make a lock pick out of grass!
Haha, I love myself some times)
It was quite sudden that I realized I could no longer hold a human form,
and shifted back to Ivysaur form.
(Oh that's just great, now I can only use my Ivysaur powers!
How am I supposed to get in with grass type moves?
I guess I can't)
Following these thoughts,
I was given the idea that,
perhaps, I would be able to still use recover attack to regain my lost psychic energy!
This would mean I might not have to take cover ever again!
A whole new opportunity,
to not only be able to travel twice as fast,
but to never be caught off guard again, was becoming clear to me!
Will my idea become a reality?
Will Dramen ever complete the smart ball?
Would Dramen sink low enough to create a bounty that even civilians can earn?
And is Sean out of the way of trackers just yet?
Find out all these answers and more on the next chapter of.
Quest for Humanity!