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Chapter 6: escape and pixelation
Pallet town mental institute
"Hey!" the inmate cried after a few moments, smiling brightly at the Psychiatrist as he entered the cell "My pokemon are helping me escape!"
The psychiatrist sighed in relief, nothing was wrong. He could just lie down on this cold, snug floor and fall asleep…
The last thing he saw before he fell asleep was a butterfree hovering above him, green dust cascading from its wings.
A few minutes ago
"Do you think she noticed us?" Pikachu asked worriedly as they sprinted down the corridor.
"Chill out and relax." Infernape told him "People probably see a pikachu, an infernape, a noctowl, a gible and numerous other pokemon all the time in a mental asylum.."
"Yes, but that's because people at a mental asylum are insane."Noctowl interrupted grumpily.
"Good point."
"We're there." Herracross announced, skidding to a halt and examining the door in front of him. "Positions, everybody."
A minute later
The pokemon watched anxiously as the human opened the door, confused about the lack of screaming, then even more anxiously as Butterfree crept up behind the human and unleashed a 'sleep powder' attack upon him.
Team Rocket laboratory
The New-stalker watched blankly as the once-born performed tests on him,checking his reflexes, fixing joints and adjusting his wings. An average trainer would have compared it to a scizor: with it's shiny red armour and strong wings, but if they were to look closer they would see they were wrong, that there were several vital differences. Scythes instead of pincers was the most obvious one. And Scizor didn't have such vibrant green eyes…
Viridian forest
Ash stared at the ground, he was free! What he was going to do next he wasn't entirely sure, the most important thing now was that he was free.
CRASH!
The sound echoed throughout the darkness, reverberating off the trees. Ash spun around, looking in each direction for the source, before looking at the ground and realizing that Cyndaquil had just tripped over a tree route.
"Cynda-quil, quiiiil cyyyndaaa." (Sorry, tripped over a tree root)
Ash sighed in relief and continued walking, his pokemon following behind. It seemed an eternity ago that he had last been in this forest, nearly four years ago in fact. And didn't last time he was here meet-?
The boy tensed, his katana glinting in the moonlight as the silhouette walked past, followed by a large crowd of pokemon. This was immaterial: if there was the slightest chance that they were the ones who had taken Scyther they were going to pay, pay with their life.
Click!
"Hmmm…"
Clack!
MissingNo sighed in exasperation as another event began to unfold: why couldn't Darkrai do it? Or Giratina? If anyone deserved to do this it was Giratina! There was a strong belief among the lower ranks that Giratina had gained his high status through a combination of bribery and drugs.
Click!
He wasn't even a ghost type for goodness sake! Why did he have to this kind of job?
Clack!
"Because nobody else can do this" The sensible part of his brain told him "You are more powerful then anything else in the universe, even Deoxys bends to your will."
Click!
And it was true. He had absolute power over everything in the universe, and a responsibility to go with it. With a resigned sigh, MissingNo set off to perform the task he had been given, soon the only thing left was a glitched executive's toy on a glitched desk in a glitched city.
With a warrior's cry Samurai leaped at the silhouette, they were going to pay for what they did to his Scyther.
The plot thickens, a thing i say every time
If you are familiar with the old series of pokemon you may be aware that there was a character called Samurai in the episode challenge of the samurai
Why don't you try and who's scyther Stryke was?
And for those of you who don't know it, MissingNo is an infamous category of glitches in the original pokemon games, the most famous is the one on my profile picture at the time of writing.
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