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So we are all Pokemon trainers trying to become masters. You can also be a Pokemon.
Name: Merra Rivven
Appearance: Long blonde hair, bright green eyes. A few freckles. Has hair in ponytail.
Personality: Smart and strategizing.
Starter Pokémon: Mudkip
Other Pokémon: Vaporeon, Eevee, Pikachu, Sandshrew, Vulpix, Beartic (from her father.) Max of six Pokémon (starter is free) until later in the plot.
submitted by Brookeira, Kanto City
(January 21, 2015 - 4:42 pm)
(January 21, 2015 - 4:42 pm)
jamie~
I frown.
"Wait a sec." I stop, frowning.
"What? Come on, I um... I kinda need help catching them, you know." Celeste says uneasily.
"Now, who says we can't catch these pokemons by ourselves? I mean, you want to keep them to yourself? For all I know, you could be lying."
"But.. but..."
(January 26, 2015 - 10:52 am)
"I don't need Suicine," I say, letting Beartic out and hopping on his back.
"Showoff," growls Jessie.
Suddenly a certain thread of music plays...
Prepare for trouble!
And make it double!
(January 26, 2015 - 11:26 am)
I growl. They are here for Suicune! I put him in his ball and stash all my Pokeballs in my bag. I look up and see and a Hotbait ballon lands. "You!" I say, looking at the bloon. " Entri!!" I yell. "Give me him!!" I hiss at the one with purple hair.
(January 26, 2015 - 3:57 pm)
Can I play? I love Pokemon! But can I be a pokemon?
Pokemon: Growlithe!
Territory: Random forest.
Status: trying to find a trainer because it is a runt and is bullied.
Gender: F
Power: very strong but doesn't know it.
Evolvination closeness: not close. Doesn't battle a lot.
(January 26, 2015 - 5:17 pm)
I dash towards the girl with the other Pokemon. The nice-looking one. I think I've seen it before. But it looks nice so I run forwards anyway.
The girl looks pretty upset. She's yelling to some big circle that flies. Is it a new type of Pokemon? Why is she angry at it? I don't get it until a purple thing pops from the bottom. Is that a human? What kind of human has PURPLE HAIR?! I start to laugh until I remember that the girl is upset. Her pokemon kinda snaps at me to remind me. I sit down and watch the scene unfold.
(Note: right now this Growilthe is sooo cute puppy like. It's head is cocked at an angle with large puppy eyes and a blank stare.)
(January 26, 2015 - 5:27 pm)
'Team Rocket!" I yell, letting Vaporeon out of her ball to battle.
"WOULD YOU KINDLY let us finish our motto?" the boy with the purple hair calls in a disgruntled tone.
"Ignore them, James," says a girl with magenta hair.
"Yeah, let's get down to business!" calls a city accent with a hint of scorn. A meowth jumps down, grinning.
The growlithe growls. "It's okay- Vaporeon will handle it!" I tell it. It settles down but keeps staring at Meowth.
"Wait, we have to say our motto!" calls pink hair girl.
"NO, WE DO NOT!" yells Meowth.
I take advantage of Meowth's distraction. "Vaporeon, use water gun!"
(January 26, 2015 - 6:01 pm)
Jamie~
When I see Team Rocket, I make a run for it. But they see me.
"Oh Jamieee.... Weren't you supposed to catch us a Entei a little while ago?" James sneers. I feel sweat race down my face.
"Er... Yeah. Um... Well, what are you gonna do?" I snarl back. James thinks for a moment.
"Well, We'll... We'll... Take her Suicune!"
"Then I'll help you." I snatch Celeste's pokeball and throw it toward James. He, surprisingly, catches it.
"Hey!" Celeste calls out.
"Too bad, sweet girl. Thanks Jamie! Woohoo!" James yells.
"Good job, Jamie," grumbles Merra.
"Eh. I work with them once in a while."
(January 26, 2015 - 6:33 pm)
I can't tell much, but I can tell something bad is going on. The humans on board (Why in the world do they have such weird hair?!) sound and look mean. I growl at them. One of the humans tells me something in a calm voice and I settle down. The fight keeps going until the balloon floats away.
I look up at the nice trainer. I make my eyes very big and try to look young and innocent. I paw at her belt where there are pokeballs.
Could this be the one?
(January 26, 2015 - 7:15 pm)
"You," I hiss, trying to stay calm. "Watch your back," I say, storming off. I hear Merra yelling at Jaime, pokemon calls. They are battling.
(January 26, 2015 - 8:48 pm)
I can't believe it. She took me in! She put me in a Pokeball! SHE TOOK ME IN!!!! I grin and run around the space. It's new. I must make sure I know it.
Suddenly, I realize I don't know he rules. Maybe she doesn't want me running around! Maybe she wants me sitting still! But maybe she wants us to train while we're in here!
My head starts to spin, and I lie down. I jump up because she might not want me doing that. But I can't help it. My eylids fall and I go to sleep.
(January 27, 2015 - 9:03 am)
(sorry! Didn't see that last part!)
Suddenly I'm out again and on her shoulder. I've never been this high before. It's a great view. I turn this way and that, taking in all the sights. At one point I think I see another Growilthe. I snarl at it to get away.
Suddenly, a Beartic leaps out of the bushes! But because I'm not sure if she'd like it, I stay on my trainer's shoulder. There are only two questions in my mind.
Should I fight it? And what is a Beartic doing in my Forest?
(January 27, 2015 - 9:11 am)
I sigh. "Can I get a break!?" I yell. "Charmander use Ember! Growlthite use Flame Wheel!" I say as the Beartic approaches. Wait this is no ordinary Beartic. I turn my back as my pokemon finish their attacks. " Go away Merra!' I yell.
"Why?" she asks, hoping of the Beartic. "You can trust me!" she exclaims.
"How can I?" I ask. "How do you know you don't work for Team Rocket? How can I trust anybody after Jaime took Suicune away from me? How Merra? After all I have been through?!"
"Celeste pleas-" she starts.
"What?" I mutter as my two fire pokemon hop onto my shoulders.
"I can help you," she says. "I can help you get Suicune back."
Suddenly I hear a crash and the roar of flames. I run toward the noise, and Merra follows. We skid to a halt and see the crashed Team Rocket hot-air Balloon. "Suicune!" I yell. "Entri!" I exclaim, running towards the cages.
"Oh no you don't!" James and Jaime say in unison, stepping out of the flames.
"How are yo-" I start.
"Shut it," the one with pink hair hisses. "Now we just need Riouku!" she exclaims. Growlthite growls and James steps foward.
"What a nice Runt," he sneers.
"Leave him alone!' I yell.
Suddenly Eveything goes black< and I fall unconscious.
(January 27, 2015 - 1:09 pm)
Is it too late for me to join?
Name: Jessyln Doolittle, but her nickname is Jess.
Appearance: Long blonde hair with pink tips up in high pigtails, HUGE adorable blue eyes.
Personality: Fun, curious, a little wacko and crazy, but she has a LOT of wisdom when it comes to pokemon. She loves all sammourot, and she is a little bit obsessed with them.
Starter pokemon: Oshawott.
Other pokemon: Dewott and a sammourot that she has lived with all her life. They were babies together, so... yeah.
(January 27, 2015 - 2:44 pm)
OK, I REALLY don't like these people.
The first thing I know is I have a trainer and I'm happily traveling with her. The next thing I know is I'm flying in a balloon with people with bad fashion sense.
I snap and growl and yell as loud as I can. They just laugh. I dash to the walls. I can't jump. I'm too high.
What can I do? I howl in dismay. They laugh. Then I see it. A Meowth.
"Growilthe! Growilthe Growilthe (Help! Are you a prisoner too? We can escape)!" I say. It laughs too and replies, "Meowth meowth (you're trapped and I'm not. These are my trainers!)."
I can't believe it. Nor can I believe when the Meowth goes and speaks the Human language. There's only one thing to do.
I start summoning my fire.
(January 27, 2015 - 5:14 pm)
I hop off Beartic and summon Swampy (who regained conciousness).
"Swampy, use thrash!"
"Mudkip!"
The meowth screams as Swampy jumps on it.
"Arbok, go!"
"Weezing, go!" the two Rocket members yell.
"Can you take them?" I ask Celeste.
"Of course."
"Good."
I run after Jamie, who may have gotten a head start but doesn't know these woods. I find him and he smirks.
"What are you going to do," he laughs, "make Swampy hit me with WATER GUN? Ooh, I'm scared!"
"Beartic, go," I say, unamused.
Jamie stops laughing. "Aw, c'mon, that's-"
"COMPLETELY fair."
"Okay, okay, I'll listen," Jamie growls.
(January 27, 2015 - 6:35 pm)