My first pokemon fanfic! I've decided to try something new for a change. I've been a fan of pokemon for a long time but I refuse to admit it. (No offense.) Well, here I go...

Mags and Mudkip 1: Trust

Chapter 1: Wondering

It was a dark night in the Team Rocket base. The moon was shining a silvery grey as it shown down upon the land, as the trees swayed along with the wind. It was the perfect time for a single lone Mudkip to look upon the sky, but from the window as he was locked into his cage.

The window wasn't in good condition. It was layered in a pile of dust that stuck onto it. Upon the 60 cages full of Mudkip, one was wide awake. His body seemed dry for a Mudkip, no moisture in the air, no water in his dish that laid on the floor of the cage beside him. That lone Mudkip looked through the dust covered window, ignoring the soft snorings of his other comrades.

025 was the tag number on his cage. That Mudkip seemed sad but shone the face of seriousness on his face, hiding his true emotions. He let out a lone sigh that was loud enough to wake his other comrade, number 026.

'' mud kip mud mud?'', Mudkip number 026 asked. (Translation: Wishing again?)

Mudkip number 025 jumped,'' Mud kip?'' (You're awake?)

'' Mud kip mud mud''. (You woke me up.)

'' Mud kip''. (Well sorry.)

'' Mud kip mud kip mud mud kip!'' (How many times do I have to tell you that nobody's coming for us!)

'' Mud kip mud''. (I still wish. No matter how much you reticule me.)

'' Mud.'' (Stubborn.)

'' Mud kip.'' (Egghead.)

'' Mud kip kip?'' (Did you just call me something?)

'' Mud.'' (No.)

'' Mud kip mud kip mud.'' (Just go back to sleep.)

'' Mud mud kip mud kip kip mud?'' (Oh, so I could get beaten up by stronger pokemon in this dumb place forever?)

'' Mud kip mud''. (Pretty much. Night.)

Mudkip 025 tried to ignore Mudkip 026's sayings, but thinking about being stuck in a place he wanted to escape from... hurt. Mudkip 025 had no freedom and no love leaving him sad and lonely. He wanted freedom so badly that he'd even risk his life if he'd just get to run around and play around in the lush forests. He was still stuck in his cage, no food, no water, just neglect.

Mudkip 025 heaved a sad and heavy sigh and fell asleep to be prepared for his run away from death, when the sun would shine down on the 60 Mudkip's and another day of torture would begin...

TBC...

Next chapter will come A.S.A.P.