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Pokemon Silver,

A New Story

This is inspired by me pokemon silver game. I really like that game best okay second to ruby but only because of graphics. Silver has a lot of really cool events and the two-region thing I haven't beat it though. This is in a strange form as not everything has already happened.

Dear Diary,

I bet you want a really action packed story huh? Something totally stereotypical like that? Well this I thought wouldn't be it. I'm an astonishingly normal (yes normal) pokemon trainer. I started with a chicorita named Pine. Later I got a Fraligator from my brother and my twin sister's Tryfolusion. I only use them for gym battles. I have a simple team that I keep with me, Epsilon, Umbreon, Pine now a Bayleaf, and Pichu. My pokemon aren't that strong. When I think about I should be in Hoenn. My pokemon all have more talent at looking good than fighting. That's what I have Tryfolusion and Fraligator for. Anyway the only reason I'm writing this is because of when that all changed.

It all started on a cool summer night in the forest connected to the apicorn guy's house. I was just walking back to my base tent (where I tend to stay at night) by Goldenrod when I saw the strangest pokemon. It was a paras but it's outer shell shone like gold. I figured it would be rare and I could sell it. At that point and time I also needed something to boost my confidence, at that point I had yet to secede in getting Espion to evolve into… An espeon. Anyway I'm getting off topic. I called out pichu and this is how it happened.

"What a strange Paras. I might be able to sell it for money for food! Come on out Pichu, use tackle combine it with thunder wave!" I called.

Pichu jumped out of its ball. "Pi pichuuuuuuuu!" He cried. He began to spark and in something that could be described as a weak volttakle attack rammed paras.

"Pichu its weak enough come back!" I called and held out his pokeball.

"Pichu!" It cried defiantly. The red pokeball bean came out but Pichu dogged it.

"Fine. Use a weak thunder shock."

Paras had taken advantage of the distraction and began to spray a strange powder at us. I began to cough badly. Pichu shocked it and weakened it just enough.

I pulled out my new level ball and waited for the right moment. "Level ball go!" I called and hurled the ball at the shiny bug pokemon. It hit! Now I know I said I was a normal trainer but there was one way I saw that paras at the time, a ticket to my first meal other than berries in two weeks. I was hungry, tired and wanted that Paras! "Fraligator, come out and use strength on that level ball!" I released the giant lizard. It was far too high a level to listen to me so it waddled over to the ball and lie down and fell asleep on it. Good enough for me. After a moment of waiting and me drooling obvert the thought of a nice warm cheeseburger. I returned the napping lizard and grabbed the ball.

Little did I know that as I sleep peacefully that night in a war hotel bed with lots of money that that paras was more than I had bargained for. Then again I was too tired to care after selling it to some guy in black, with a bandana with an R on it.

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I woke up early that morning to someone banging on my hotel room door. "What do you people want at this time of day?" I asked.

"The money you had was counterfeit. Now out, Silvia! Or should I call you by the more common nickname, The Failed Trainer Of Ilex!" Yelled the hotel manager angrily.

I don't really have to mention it but I got kicked out of the hotel. I just wandered of to do my daily rounds. There was a reason I was called the failed trainer of Ilex. I was there everyday. Each day no matter where I was or how much or little (usually little) money I had I would travel through Ilex to Kirk the ballmaker. I would pick up a ball give him another apricorn and trek back to Golden Rod to sell it. I also had a close moneymaking bond with the daycare people. I put two dratini there along time ago and I hatch or eat the eggs. That's how I make money. Enough to eat and for firewood. As you ca imagine I look like a ragged mess. I don't have any money to spend on clothes, or shampoo or anything.

I'm a failure as a pokemon trainer. The pokemon that have won me badges are from my brother and sister. I would go back home to New Bark Town, but go back to what? My only siblings are out living their lives as famous pokemon trainers. My parents both have jobs at Elm's lab. They wandered around, caught pokemon, and just looked at them and were more successful than me. Anyway, something about that comment had hit me hard. Not the Failed Trainer of Ilex, I was used to that. It was my name… I think about 'Silvia as the girl I was. With my parents, and siblings, mainly though, me when I wasn't such a failure. Sometimes I get so wrapped up in routine with only pokemon I forget my name is Silvia.

At any rate the very day I got kicked out of that hotel the guy I sold paras to came running up to me. "Take your Paras back! Its cursed, cursed, I tell you! Here's the real money." He yelled to me like a maniac. I took Paras's pokeball from him along with 10,000 pokedollars in cash. Then I stared at him. I then realized something I can't believe I didn't before. I refinished him as one of old Elm's assistants only in a rocket uniform.

I looked around puzzled and went on my way. It didn't take me very long to get to Kirk's house. I knew the forest inside out. "Kirk, is the ball ready yet?" I called into his large house.

"Yes, Ilex. Here's your fast ball." He said kindly. He handed me the ball.

"Ilex?" I asked puzzled.

"Your about as commonly associated with Ilex forest as the Protector, Celibi. It's more than fitting. I've been thinking, how would you like to become my appetence as an apricorn ball maker?"

"Thanks but no thanks. I'm a trainer I have to stick with that. Besides have you seen a golden Paras in the forest before?" I asked. I figured since he had lived near the forest for so long he might know what this strange pokemon was.

"A golden Paras! The prophecy has come true!"

"What prophecy? What does it have to do with my new Paras?"

"There was an old prophecy that when a golden paras and bellsprout are seen, the blue guardian will rise, with it, a great evil set in motion. Anyway a golden bellsprout was caught by a boy earlier this week."

We were interrupted when a boy in clothes as raggedy as mine walked in. A magby trotted by his side like Pichu had sometimes done with me. His hair was a mess but he was definitely a trainer. "A trainer. Do you want to battle?" He said.

"No. If you insist I'll gladly fight but it won't be the pokemon getting hurt." I said. Like I said, I was used to being in Ilex, without other humans around. I was nice to Kirk because he gave me pokeballs but really didn't commonly socialize with people. I was also pretty much annoyed at people for the day because of that hotel person.

The boy stepped back. "I wouldn't force you. I'm only here to get a ball. Now don't hit me!" He said.

Hadn't realized it but I'd been growling. I must have looked as terrible as the boy. I had to admit it I was more feral than anything else.

"Here's your ball, Sprout. Oh, Ilex, hes the one with the wird bellsprout." Kirk said.

Before anything more was said a strange blue pokemon walked into the room. I regnised it as Secuine the Legendary dog or water. Or just the guardian of water…

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What'cha think? My first attempt at pokefiction! I really have a shiny paras in Silver. I don't remember how I caught it exactly though. I also send a great portion of the game running around trying to make money.

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