Story Notes:
I lied, I didn't think I'd make an entry for this but an idea came to me so I wrote it down.Disclaimer: Don't any pokémon yet...but I could probably take Weedle, don't think anyone would care.
The Storm Part
As my tongue probed her longing mouth as we travelled down the endless web way of time, I felt my heart skip a beat and suddenly felt more drained than ever before. Our feet both touched the ground gently and I dropped to the floor, but before I could make out what was going on something collided heavily into my side, sending me sprawling across the ground and into the trunk of an unmerciful oak. I heard a scream from Roserade, which was brutally silenced by a sickening crunch which told me there was no point in going back for her, fighting back tears I gritted my teeth and looked up...and to my devastation I saw a human boy, barely past adolescence holding a sphere triumphantly...but there was no sign of my lover anyway. In that instant I realised what this child had done...he'd enslaved the only person that had ever meant anything to me. Anger flared from all parts of my body and I let out a scream of anarchy as I struggled against the fatigue that clung to the very fibre of my being... that sounded really heroic didn't it? I thought it did anyway, but unfortunately that's not what happened, not even close.
He stood in front of me...well more accurately knelt in front of me, curled up in pain...but the thing that worried me was the Sceptile that stood above him, holding a very satisfied smile on its lips...its gaze focused on me. I didn't have the time to process any extra information when a gruff voice shouted from out of my view, "Kid, I warned you not to mess with me...but now you leave me no choice, I'm going to have to get rid of you...permanently," Jeez, that guy had every aspect of a common villain according to the humans, right down to the clichéd speeches...like I was about to get captured (that's normally what these types want, can't blame them really, I'm one of a kind after all) by some comic-book villain like this. Hell no, I was going to run away like a coward, because even on a brief look to the future I could see that I had no choice at my current level of fatigue. For a brief moment my eyes flickered to the child who had taken the punishment for me...but I didn't care, he'd chosen the wrong Pokémon to waste his life on, I wasn't about to risk my life for some human.
I chose my moment carefully, waiting until the Sceptile was charging at the kid and didn't have its attention dedicated to me, and I instantly bit through how badly my body was aching, and darted to my feet. I spared but a glance to see if Roserade was in sight, but I didn't have to see the future to know she was dead...or at least close to death. There was a part of me that told me to get her, but that part of me was easily thwarted by the other telling me to get the fuck out of there as fast as my little wings could carry me. So that's exactly what I did, sprang into the forest at a relentless pace, putting as much distance behind me as I dared. Right now I was way too tired to make another jump to the past, so I had to save as much energy as I could for a long flight ahead. But of course, that was logical part of my mind; my body didn't seem to like that idea and was just pelting it at the highest speed possible, so I just grimaced and went with it.
Ever heard of a bug Pokémon sweating? I sure as hell haven't, but I swear the stuff was pouring down my face as every muscle in my body scream for a break, any normal 'mon would have stopped now but the coward in me was keeping me going. But everybody has their limit, even me, and my pace eventually slowed and my mind started to shut down automatically...so with the last of my available energy I located the nearest hole in a tree and shoved myself into it, panting like a Growlithe on heat (strange metaphor I know...but well I guess I wasn't thinking straight). Well this day I had really gone to shit, I thought as my brain literally throbbed, but then my it actually shut down...my last thought wasn't with Roserade or even in anger at that bastard who'd tried to kill me.................the last part of me that survived was the part I suppressed at all times...the guilty one...
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Eventually my eyes opened...I have no idea how long I was out, but at least I was back to my normal self, that whole guilty part was really annoying. As I stretched my aching body out in the small cavity a scent reached my nose, and in an instant I looked to the future and my face contorted into a strange mix of rage and fear as smoke started to fill my hiding place...whoever was out there trying to get me was really determined. And that really wasn't turning out well for me. It's a natural instinct of all grass and bug types to be scared of fire...so when I squeezed out of the opening and saw a blazing inferno leaping from tree to tree like a horde of flaming Mankey, it's not my fault that I panicked and tried to dart into the time stream...but this time something blocked me...and I could tell who it was.
"GOD DAMN YOUR ASS ARCEUS!" I screamed at Arceus, knowing that it was listening...it had to choose now to test me...that bastard. But I knew that I had to do something, if anything to try and live up to my ego...my energy reserves seemed to be kicking in, so I guess it was time to kick names and take some ass...actually wait flip that round, I blame the smoke screwing with my brain. But this power wasn't going to last long; it was more pills than a med kit...wait what? When you start thinking about human games you realise that you should really get out of the smoke. So I did.
Propelling myself high-above the ground, I could see the true extent of the damage...and it was huge, fire covered a great deal of the forest and it didn't look like it was going to stop any time soon. Quite unexpectedly I saw a number of humans around the centre of the forest desperately working quite calmly at what looked like...a saw mill? In MY forest? So that's where this guy came from...they were using him to take me out of the picture! It made perfect sense...I was going to make humanity pay for this. There was still the question of how the hell I didn't notice them in the timeline, but that didn't matter right now. As I tried to zoom down there I stopped myself...and it dawned on me that I was torn, between saving the forest or taking my revenge...and I was repulsed at myself...was I really going to put that ahead of the Pokémon I was meant to protect.
I'd like to say that when I finally realised what a cunt I was for even thinking this and immediately went through a hard process of putting out the fire and saving everybody...and guess what? I did one better than that....Chapter End Notes:wOOt another chapter done. Hope you guys enjoyed it, whatever you thought of it please review and give me some hints ^
He stood in front of me...well more accurately knelt in front of me, curled up in pain...but the thing that worried me was the Sceptile that stood above him, holding a very satisfied smile on its lips...its gaze focused on me. I didn't have the time to process any extra information when a gruff voice shouted from out of my view, "Kid, I warned you not to mess with me...but now you leave me no choice, I'm going to have to get rid of you...permanently," Jeez, that guy had every aspect of a common villain according to the humans, right down to the clichéd speeches...like I was about to get captured (that's normally what these types want, can't blame them really, I'm one of a kind after all) by some comic-book villain like this. Hell no, I was going to run away like a coward, because even on a brief look to the future I could see that I had no choice at my current level of fatigue. For a brief moment my eyes flickered to the child who had taken the punishment for me...but I didn't care, he'd chosen the wrong Pokémon to waste his life on, I wasn't about to risk my life for some human.
I chose my moment carefully, waiting until the Sceptile was charging at the kid and didn't have its attention dedicated to me, and I instantly bit through how badly my body was aching, and darted to my feet. I spared but a glance to see if Roserade was in sight, but I didn't have to see the future to know she was dead...or at least close to death. There was a part of me that told me to get her, but that part of me was easily thwarted by the other telling me to get the fuck out of there as fast as my little wings could carry me. So that's exactly what I did, sprang into the forest at a relentless pace, putting as much distance behind me as I dared. Right now I was way too tired to make another jump to the past, so I had to save as much energy as I could for a long flight ahead. But of course, that was logical part of my mind; my body didn't seem to like that idea and was just pelting it at the highest speed possible, so I just grimaced and went with it.
Ever heard of a bug Pokémon sweating? I sure as hell haven't, but I swear the stuff was pouring down my face as every muscle in my body scream for a break, any normal 'mon would have stopped now but the coward in me was keeping me going. But everybody has their limit, even me, and my pace eventually slowed and my mind started to shut down automatically...so with the last of my available energy I located the nearest hole in a tree and shoved myself into it, panting like a Growlithe on heat (strange metaphor I know...but well I guess I wasn't thinking straight). Well this day I had really gone to shit, I thought as my brain literally throbbed, but then my it actually shut down...my last thought wasn't with Roserade or even in anger at that bastard who'd tried to kill me.................the last part of me that survived was the part I suppressed at all times...the guilty one...
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Eventually my eyes opened...I have no idea how long I was out, but at least I was back to my normal self, that whole guilty part was really annoying. As I stretched my aching body out in the small cavity a scent reached my nose, and in an instant I looked to the future and my face contorted into a strange mix of rage and fear as smoke started to fill my hiding place...whoever was out there trying to get me was really determined. And that really wasn't turning out well for me. It's a natural instinct of all grass and bug types to be scared of fire...so when I squeezed out of the opening and saw a blazing inferno leaping from tree to tree like a horde of flaming Mankey, it's not my fault that I panicked and tried to dart into the time stream...but this time something blocked me...and I could tell who it was.
"GOD DAMN YOUR ASS ARCEUS!" I screamed at Arceus, knowing that it was listening...it had to choose now to test me...that bastard. But I knew that I had to do something, if anything to try and live up to my ego...my energy reserves seemed to be kicking in, so I guess it was time to kick names and take some ass...actually wait flip that round, I blame the smoke screwing with my brain. But this power wasn't going to last long; it was more pills than a med kit...wait what? When you start thinking about human games you realise that you should really get out of the smoke. So I did.
Propelling myself high-above the ground, I could see the true extent of the damage...and it was huge, fire covered a great deal of the forest and it didn't look like it was going to stop any time soon. Quite unexpectedly I saw a number of humans around the centre of the forest desperately working quite calmly at what looked like...a saw mill? In MY forest? So that's where this guy came from...they were using him to take me out of the picture! It made perfect sense...I was going to make humanity pay for this. There was still the question of how the hell I didn't notice them in the timeline, but that didn't matter right now. As I tried to zoom down there I stopped myself...and it dawned on me that I was torn, between saving the forest or taking my revenge...and I was repulsed at myself...was I really going to put that ahead of the Pokémon I was meant to protect.
I'd like to say that when I finally realised what a cunt I was for even thinking this and immediately went through a hard process of putting out the fire and saving everybody...and guess what? I did one better than that....Chapter End Notes:wOOt another chapter done. Hope you guys enjoyed it, whatever you thought of it please review and give me some hints ^