RespectTheBlade
rage against the dying of the light
Well, I've been told by some people (none of which are on this forum) that my writing skills are good ,so I decided to apply it to Fanfiction. this was the result:
"And the champion lets loose with another Ice Punch! Flint's Dragonite is not looking very good here."
"Hyper Beam, Dragonite!"
"And The Hyper Beam misses by a long shot!"
"Gallade, finish it with Night Slash."
".....And Flint's Pokemon is down! Chalk up yet another win for the current champion of the Sinnoh League, Mich- "
I stand up and turn off the TV. I've been following the Champion's status for a while now, and I've finally decided it's time. I long to be on that TV, and to fight my way to the top. I long to be on the road, traveling with my Pokemon. I long to make my family proud, and to put my name on the top of the list. I long to know what it feels like to be the most powerful trainer in the world.
I'm Adam, And I'm a Pokemon Champion to be.
Tomorrow I start my journey, but for tonight, I'll just settle for my dreams.
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Early morning.
The sun rises, and the Starly are chirping. The dawn of a new day, and the beginning of my journey. I say goodbye to my mom, take the single Potion out of my PC storage system, and set off towards the Pokemon Lab in Sandgem Town. It's a pleasant day. The sun is bright, and a light breeze is blowing through the trees. I feel like I could rule the world, like nothing could stop-
"Hey! Get out of the way!"
I whirl around, just in time to be knocked over by a strange guy in a jumpsuit, with green hair and a bowl-cut haircut.
"What was that for?!" I yell. But I notice something. I see a small Pokeball on the ground, and it looks like it belongs to someone. Scratched on the side in small writing, is R(S). I decide to take it to Professor Rowan.
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"Ah, Another newcomer. Welcome to my Pokemon Lab."
As I walk in, I see a line of trainers standing in front of a desk. They all look excited, and are staring hungrily at the single Pokeball on it.
"I'm afraid you might be too late All these trainers got here first, and only one of them can walk out of here with that Pokemon."
"Actually, Proffesor," I say, " I wanted to talk to you about this." I hold up the ball, and he snatches it out of my hand.
"Where did you get this? You know that stealing pokemon is punishable by law, don't you?"
"No no no, it's nothing like that." I assure him. "I found it on the ground after this strange spaceman-like guy ran me over."
"What did he look like?"
I describe the person to him.
"I was afraid of that." Rowan walks over to a Pokeball scanner, and places the ball inside of it.
"That man who ran you over belongs to a sinister group of theives named Team Galactic. Three years ago, they tried to ressurect an ancient pokemon and take over the world. A trainer stopped them, but one of their commanders, Charon, went into hiding. They've started attacking and stealing again, and it's just been getting worse." The machine starts to hum as he continues. "He is hiding somwhere in Mt. Coronet, but so far no one has been able to find him. There are rumors going around suggesting a takeover, but.... I honestly don't know who to believe anymore." He sighs, and hands me back the pokeball.
"I beleive this belongs to you."
I stare at him blankly.
"How can that belong to me?" I ask him. "I just picked it up off of the ground!"
"Well, the Pokeball system works like this: When a Pokemon is captured, the Pokeball sends a signal to the Pokemon Storage System, and the Pokemon is registered under te trainer's ID. This ball was broken, so it's as if no one ever caught it. You can have this one, as soon as I register your ID number in the Trainer Liscence Registration Database."
"What Pokemon is it?" I ask him.
"You may want to see that one for yourself." he tells me.
I take the ball, and press the release button in the center. I'm nearly blinded by the flash of light, and when I can see, I find myself staring at a tiny child-like creature. It has a blue cap on its head with orange spikes poking out, and a white body.
Ralts? it asks me tilting its head.
I stare at in awe, remembering seeing a picture of this Pokemon in the Trainer School. There was also something else about it. It was a rare "shiny" Pokemon. I remember learning that a recessive gene in a Pokemon's genetic structure caused it to have a different coloration, and to produce blue sparks from around its body when it was released.
"There, you're all registered. Here are five Pokeballs, a couple Potions, a few Revives, and your Trainer's Fund of $5,000." Rowan walks up, takes one look at the Ralts, and nearly drops all the stuff he's carrying.
"You know, you're a very lucky person to have found a Pokemon like that."
"Don't I know it." I respond in a quiet voice.
"Well," he says, clearing his throat, "I would reccomend you heading to Jubilife city. It's a day's walk up the road, and you could probably find out more information about the first Gym from there."
"Thanks." I say. I start to head for the door.
"Wait!" He stops me mid-step. "I don't think you should leave until tommorow morning. There's a storm on the way, and you'd be better off staying at the hotel in the Pokemon Center."
I thank him again and walk over to the Pokemon Center. I pay the fine of $50, leave my pokemon at the desk, get a room and drift into sleep, the rain pounding on the windows.
What a day it's been.
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Aaaaaand... Chapter. I'm probably gonna write more, but I want to know what you guys think. Don't be afraid to leave criticism, as long as it's constructive. (I actually want some opinions on this. I won't know what to do otherwise.)
"And the champion lets loose with another Ice Punch! Flint's Dragonite is not looking very good here."
"Hyper Beam, Dragonite!"
"And The Hyper Beam misses by a long shot!"
"Gallade, finish it with Night Slash."
".....And Flint's Pokemon is down! Chalk up yet another win for the current champion of the Sinnoh League, Mich- "
I stand up and turn off the TV. I've been following the Champion's status for a while now, and I've finally decided it's time. I long to be on that TV, and to fight my way to the top. I long to be on the road, traveling with my Pokemon. I long to make my family proud, and to put my name on the top of the list. I long to know what it feels like to be the most powerful trainer in the world.
I'm Adam, And I'm a Pokemon Champion to be.
Tomorrow I start my journey, but for tonight, I'll just settle for my dreams.
-------------------------
Early morning.
The sun rises, and the Starly are chirping. The dawn of a new day, and the beginning of my journey. I say goodbye to my mom, take the single Potion out of my PC storage system, and set off towards the Pokemon Lab in Sandgem Town. It's a pleasant day. The sun is bright, and a light breeze is blowing through the trees. I feel like I could rule the world, like nothing could stop-
"Hey! Get out of the way!"
I whirl around, just in time to be knocked over by a strange guy in a jumpsuit, with green hair and a bowl-cut haircut.
"What was that for?!" I yell. But I notice something. I see a small Pokeball on the ground, and it looks like it belongs to someone. Scratched on the side in small writing, is R(S). I decide to take it to Professor Rowan.
---
"Ah, Another newcomer. Welcome to my Pokemon Lab."
As I walk in, I see a line of trainers standing in front of a desk. They all look excited, and are staring hungrily at the single Pokeball on it.
"I'm afraid you might be too late All these trainers got here first, and only one of them can walk out of here with that Pokemon."
"Actually, Proffesor," I say, " I wanted to talk to you about this." I hold up the ball, and he snatches it out of my hand.
"Where did you get this? You know that stealing pokemon is punishable by law, don't you?"
"No no no, it's nothing like that." I assure him. "I found it on the ground after this strange spaceman-like guy ran me over."
"What did he look like?"
I describe the person to him.
"I was afraid of that." Rowan walks over to a Pokeball scanner, and places the ball inside of it.
"That man who ran you over belongs to a sinister group of theives named Team Galactic. Three years ago, they tried to ressurect an ancient pokemon and take over the world. A trainer stopped them, but one of their commanders, Charon, went into hiding. They've started attacking and stealing again, and it's just been getting worse." The machine starts to hum as he continues. "He is hiding somwhere in Mt. Coronet, but so far no one has been able to find him. There are rumors going around suggesting a takeover, but.... I honestly don't know who to believe anymore." He sighs, and hands me back the pokeball.
"I beleive this belongs to you."
I stare at him blankly.
"How can that belong to me?" I ask him. "I just picked it up off of the ground!"
"Well, the Pokeball system works like this: When a Pokemon is captured, the Pokeball sends a signal to the Pokemon Storage System, and the Pokemon is registered under te trainer's ID. This ball was broken, so it's as if no one ever caught it. You can have this one, as soon as I register your ID number in the Trainer Liscence Registration Database."
"What Pokemon is it?" I ask him.
"You may want to see that one for yourself." he tells me.
I take the ball, and press the release button in the center. I'm nearly blinded by the flash of light, and when I can see, I find myself staring at a tiny child-like creature. It has a blue cap on its head with orange spikes poking out, and a white body.
Ralts? it asks me tilting its head.
I stare at in awe, remembering seeing a picture of this Pokemon in the Trainer School. There was also something else about it. It was a rare "shiny" Pokemon. I remember learning that a recessive gene in a Pokemon's genetic structure caused it to have a different coloration, and to produce blue sparks from around its body when it was released.
"There, you're all registered. Here are five Pokeballs, a couple Potions, a few Revives, and your Trainer's Fund of $5,000." Rowan walks up, takes one look at the Ralts, and nearly drops all the stuff he's carrying.
"You know, you're a very lucky person to have found a Pokemon like that."
"Don't I know it." I respond in a quiet voice.
"Well," he says, clearing his throat, "I would reccomend you heading to Jubilife city. It's a day's walk up the road, and you could probably find out more information about the first Gym from there."
"Thanks." I say. I start to head for the door.
"Wait!" He stops me mid-step. "I don't think you should leave until tommorow morning. There's a storm on the way, and you'd be better off staying at the hotel in the Pokemon Center."
I thank him again and walk over to the Pokemon Center. I pay the fine of $50, leave my pokemon at the desk, get a room and drift into sleep, the rain pounding on the windows.
What a day it's been.
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Aaaaaand... Chapter. I'm probably gonna write more, but I want to know what you guys think. Don't be afraid to leave criticism, as long as it's constructive. (I actually want some opinions on this. I won't know what to do otherwise.)