Disclaimer: I own Vayvoreon not Pokemon
Pairings: As of now, nothings gotten intense in the romance department, but it will come soon. VERY soon.
Authors Note: 2nd Chapter to Code Name: Vayvoreon! The name says it all! Enjoy it for me and R&R please!
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The Rocket woman spat on the ground before leaving and laughing back at the helpless Vayvoreon. She sat down sadly in her murky cage. She knew these people, these evil things were up to no good. She was in fact, not a normal Pokemon. She was a Pokemorph.
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Vay opened her eyes. The dream had come back to her, of her past. She remembered it up until that point, but the rest was a blur. It had been 4 years since that had happened. Now she was in her human form, sleeping on the forest floor, her Pokemon out. Her hair was white, and her skin a creamy pink. Black paws were replaced instead of her hands, and the same went for her feet. Other then that, everything about her was normal. But people didn't treat her that way...
Flashback
Vay had entered a town. It was quaint, with trees and village houses. The works. She walked in before that horrible thing happened. She heard a shout behind her, and immediatly turned around. A mob carrying intimidating obects was running at her, yelling,
"Get that misfit! That half breed! She was the one at that man's house, she killed those Pokemon!" someone yelled, apparently the leader of the group.
She looked at them, slightly confused, and slightly angered. What were they talking about!
"I didn't kill anyone!" she yelled back at them. She had a cloak draped over her, hiding her appearance.
"You don't fool us!" they shouted back.
Soon, she was running into town, collecting more of the angry mob. She only heard her heavy breathing and the people's shouts of anger. She closed her eyes and let a tear fall. What was so bad about being a Pokemorph? She turned into an alley way, and skidded to a stop. Dead-end. She turned fearfully back, and could hear the shouts of the mob closing in on her.
"There she is! The half breed!" the leader shouted. He was a grown man, around the age of 30.
She cried out to all the angry faces, "I didn't kill anyone! Stop accusing me!" she shouted back at them.
They simply raised their obects higher. Someone threw a rock at her, hitting her sharply in the arm. She cried out in pain and stiffened. She had had enough, and her anger had come to a boil.
"Fine, I'm a Pokemorph. But I didn't kill anyone! And if you don't believe me, then listen to this- If you don't stop, then someone or something will be killed!" she bellowed.
They merely laughed at her, as more rocks came flying her way. That was it. Vay had had enough. She screeched, and then ran on all four paws towards the mob. Noone had time to react as she clawed out and slashed the arm of the man who was leading them. He cried out in pain and threw his pitchfork at her, but she jumped to the side of it and stood up.
"You want a fight? Fine. Kerio tsuke-yöze! (That means "Lets finish this now! in Japanese.)" she yelled.
Grabbing a pokeball, she threw it out. A Sneazel materealized, and sensing the situation immediately got defesively in front of his trainer. It wasn't ordinary, for it was all black and had yellow eyes. It's claws though were the normal silver and it had a red stripe on it's middle. She then threw out her other pokeballs too. Out came a Rukariyo, a Pikachu, who was a sapphire blue color with black stripes and black spots on its cheeck, A Charizard, and a Delcatty. She looked at them all lovingly, but then, with a lurch, fainted from pure exhaustion.
End Flashback
They were still after her, she knew. When their next attack would be... Only time could tell.