Steel Scyther
Scyther Variant #32
A fanfic based on the Pokemon in my deck.
Bulbasaur chewed the flower petals forlornly, Once, flower petals had been something he ate for variety. Now, he thought himself lucky to find anything else.
Bulbasaur reflected on the changes in the fields he called home. In times past the fields had been a lush place, but now... The stream had dried up, taking the life of the area with it. "The winds of change blow strongly over these fields," he murmured.
"Aye, that they do." Bulbasaur turned to see an Arcanine, a Ponyta and a Growlithe."Who knows where this will lead us?" the Arcanine mused. 'Now, what may I call you?"
The Bulbasaur struggled to recall his true name. "Er...Varino."
"I'm Lyria," the Ponyta replied. "This is Perito, a Growlithe tracker, and Peregrinos, a wandering performer. I'm a scholar."
Suddenly, a lizard-like Pokemon-a Treecko from far-off lands-jumped down from the tree. There was a buzzing noise that sounded like angry Beedrill, and Varino felt a splitting pain in his mind.
"A psychic attack!" Lyria said incredulously. "Treecko shouldn't be able to do that!"
Part One
Bulbasaur chewed the flower petals forlornly, Once, flower petals had been something he ate for variety. Now, he thought himself lucky to find anything else.
Bulbasaur reflected on the changes in the fields he called home. In times past the fields had been a lush place, but now... The stream had dried up, taking the life of the area with it. "The winds of change blow strongly over these fields," he murmured.
"Aye, that they do." Bulbasaur turned to see an Arcanine, a Ponyta and a Growlithe."Who knows where this will lead us?" the Arcanine mused. 'Now, what may I call you?"
The Bulbasaur struggled to recall his true name. "Er...Varino."
"I'm Lyria," the Ponyta replied. "This is Perito, a Growlithe tracker, and Peregrinos, a wandering performer. I'm a scholar."
Suddenly, a lizard-like Pokemon-a Treecko from far-off lands-jumped down from the tree. There was a buzzing noise that sounded like angry Beedrill, and Varino felt a splitting pain in his mind.
"A psychic attack!" Lyria said incredulously. "Treecko shouldn't be able to do that!"
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