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| Ramzam | Feb 22 2007, 09:55 PM |
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TADAA!!! Here it is...though I'm not finished with chapter ten, I'm getting there--look, if you can't wait, then too bad! ------------------------------------------------------ Prologue “What do you want from me?” Riveing asked, angrily, glaring at Geenara, who’d escaped from prison a few years earlier. “I believe you’ve heard of a certain Alos Iriguar.” Geenara said with his usual, smug smile. “I want you to kill him. Then your family, your friends…I’ll give you everything I took from you, along with a clean slate and new identity. I see you finally got rid of that blue hair dye.” “I don’t care about what happens to me, I just want what’s mine!” Riveing snapped, taking step forward and causing the silver bracelet he was wearing, to zap him. “You don’t understand…you’re in NO place to make a bargain. You have no choice. Think about it; if I hadn’t taken you in, you’d be in jail for life, by now. You can’t run from the police forever.” Geenara said, walking up to Riveing. Geenara was a little more than a foot shorter than Riveing. “Fine…I’ll do it.” Riveing said, turning around and storming off. “I knew you would…” Geenara said, with a grin as he pressed a button and Riveing’s bracelet fell off. “You won’t live to come back, though.” He whispered to himself. (At the capital city of Grandarth…) “Security alert! This is not a drill! We have a class ten intruder, approaching the royal chambers! Heavily armed! This is not a drill!” An intercom blared, as several alarms went off, within the castle. Riveing hardly paid attention to the alarms, dashing down the hall, leading to the back of the castle, tackling anyone unfortunate enough to be in his way. The only thing that made him stop, was the sight of Firingo, in an open room. “Get outta the way!” Riveing shouted over the alarms. “I don’t want to hurt you!” “Then why do you want to hurt the prince?” Firingo asked, reaching for a pokeball, on his belt. “If I knew you were going to be like this, when you grew up, I would’ve done something a long time ago!” “Well, sorry I wasn’t the friend you expected me to be!” Riveing reached into his pocket and took out a black and white pokeball, with a blue “S” on it. “If you don’t move, I’ll force my way through! Go! Feraligatr!” Riveing shouted as he threw the pokeball. “Rock their world, Meganium!” Firingo shouted as he threw his pokeball. “Yeah, I train more than just fire pokemon!” He added, pointing at Riveing. “Slash!” Riveing shouted, with an outstretched finger and Feraligatr leapt forward, holding an arm back. “Oh please. Use vine whip!” Firingo shouted and Meganium grabbed Feraligatr, with two long, thick vines. “Just as I expected.” Riveing said to himself, silently. “Now, Feraligatr! Use hydro pump!” He shouted and Feraligatr blasted Meganium, with a continuous column of water, stunning it. “Use guided leaf!” Firingo shouted, desperately and meganium launched several razor leaves, that arced around the hydro pump attack. “Feraligatr, pull Meganium in and use it as a shield!” Riveing shouted, then Feraligatr stopped blasting Meganium and pulled on the vines, taking Meganium with them. The leaves hit Meganium instead, as Feraligatr swung it in circles. “Now, Meganium! Try solar beam!” Firingo screamed. Meganium charged up, with a bright light and blasted Feraligatr, causing them both to be knocked out. Meganium ended up slamming into the wall and Feraligatr, wound up creating a small crater, as it slammed into the ground. They both recalled their pokemon and sent out another. On Firingo’s side, Typhlosion. On Riveing’s, Dragonite. “Typhlosion, I want you to use the strongest explosion attack you’ve ever used.” Firingo said, as the alarms died down. Riveing’s eyes widened. “You’re crazy!” Riveing shouted. “You’ll kill us both!” “Then so be it…” Firingo said, quietly and Riveing began running forward, as Typhlosion rubbed it’s fur together, causing a massive explosion, that left everything in dust. When the smoke cleared and the dust settled, Riveing found himself, slammed into a wall, covered in a burns and several large bruises. Firingo wasn’t as lucky, though. He was completely buried in rubble, with nothing but his twitching hand sticking out. He watched a few seconds and it dropped limp. Riveing had just watched his best friend die. “You gave your life to protect someone else.” Riveing said to himself, quietly. “I would’ve done the same, if I were in the same situation.” He added, climbing over the debris and continuing, through the door at the end of the hall. “You’re under arrest!” A voice shouted and Riveing‘s attention switched to what was in front of him. There were twenty police officers, at the least and a clone of almost every legendary pokemon…functioning ones, too… |
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| Kilarko · Finished Stories | |
9:22 PM Nov 27
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9:22 PM Nov 27