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Dec 20, 13 at 1:09pm ^re: Make your own Pokemon Stories
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Somewhere there was a bored, depressed guy known as Trevor. He was currently alone in his room in his house, sitting in front of his computer and seemingly bored out of his mind, browsing the internet at random, but not very interested in whatever he was seeing. In his left hand, he was holding a 30cm ruler, which he was throwing in the air, having it do a 360 degree spin in the air before falling and catching it again, and then repeating the process over and over again, having gotten so much used to this practice that he was not even paying attention to himself doing it. Somewhere in his room, there was also a bunny that Trevor had as a pet, and it was currently minding its own business eating its food.
Then suddenly, in an abrupt manner, the bunny stopped eating. It raised its ears, seemingly perceiving something, and then it stood up on its hindlegs. Then for some mysterious reason, it froze in that stance, facing directly at the North. Meanwhile, Trevor looked at his computer, sighed very deeply and closed his eyes. Then he slowly reopened his eyes and said "Geez, how boring... I keep saying that I'm the best over and over, keep trying to act like I used to in the good ol' days, all great and noble and stuff, but... I just can't seem to feel anywhere remotely to the way I used to anymore. Something's amiss... in my soul. Could it be that my countless accumlated experiences have made all things dull at this point, as opposed to the past, when everything was fresh, new and exciting to explore? Could it be that my hopes and dreams of the past have been subconsciously crushed at this point by my realization of reality's limitations? Could it be a negative thing that that I now feel and admit myself and my powers to be limited, something which I would never even consider in the past? Man, I don't know... But I no longer feel myself to be invincible anymore... The burdens of reality are pressuring against me, and I hate this, but I'm gradually starting to feel their pressure more and more... Reality has gotten heavy in a strange way, such heaviness I never at all felt in the past... Where has the seemingly endless energy and inspiration that I used to have long ago gone? Why can I no longer feel excited about things, and write huge stories and create stuff like in the past? I don't know... I just don't know". As Trevor was contemplating his depression, his bunny was still sitting completely idle facing the North, like an eerie ice statue. Then suddenly, the bunny's hair was all raised! Then its eyes gradually turned red, until becoming completely blood-red, and then suddenly, the bunny's body started increasing in size! Meanwhile, Trevor said "Well... At least I've got you for company, buddy" as he turned on his chair to face his bunny. Then Trevor widened his eyes and gasped as his bunny was now 9 feet tall! Its muscles had also grown insanely, and were clearly visible under its raised fur! "W-What the...!! Oh my g- oh my god!!!" Trevor said then as he immediately got off his chair and backed away from the bunny in terror until his back slammed against his room's wall. Then the bunny grew out huge claws from its legs and hands, its incisors turned to viper fangs, some acidic foam started coming out of its mouth, and some patches of fur also fell off its body at various spots! It also grew a second pair of eyes right beneath its original ones, had a huge, forked, snakelike tongue, and also spread open four massive dragon wings, but furry, from its back! "GGGRRROOOAAAAAARRRGGGHHHHHHHH!!!!" the bunny roared then, shaking the whole room with its monstrous voice, while Trevor also screamed loudly in horror and shat his pants! The bunny then bounced towards Trevor at huge speed, lopping off his entire left arm with one swing of its left claw! "GRAAAAAAAAAARRRGGGHHHHHH!!!!" Trevor screamed incredibly loudly then, as he turned his head to the left and looked with widened eyes as his blood was spraying out uncontrollably from his body, giving the walls and floor of the room a brand new red paintjob! Then the bunny bit off his entire head from the neck up and crunched it a few times before gulping down the skull fragments, flesh, blood and brains in its mouth, while Trevor's headless and armless corpse stood on its feet for a few seconds spraying out blood, before gradually toppling and then falling to the ground lifeless, splashing into a pool of blood. The bunny then started gnawing on Trevor's corpse, when a guy in gray suddenly entered the room and shotgunned the bunny in the head, killing it instantly.
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Mar 02, 14 at 7:39am ^re: Make your own Pokemon Stories
The Return of Ash Ketchum
Lance, the Pokemon League Champion, is currently standing on the top of the dragon statue in his stage at the Pokemon League. He has his arms crossed and his cape is waving in the cold, night wind under the stars. From the battle stage just prior to Lance's, where Elite Four Karen dwells, the sounds of an intense battle can be heard.
Ash: Pikachu, Thunderbolt!
Pikachu: Piii... kaaa... CHUUU!!!
Pikachu, currently in the air and engulfed with electricity, unleashes his dreaded Thunderbolt attack! The recipient is Karen's Houndoom, which lets out a chilling cry during its horrifying electrocution, before finally giving to its pain and injuries and and falling down completely fried up, unable to even feel its body anymore! Ash is delighted by the sight.
Ash: Yeah! Good job, Pikachu!
Pikachu: Pika pika!
Pikachu shares his trainer's sentiments.
Karen: That's enough.
Karen withdraws her Pokemon to rest.
Karen: You have proven your strength once again, Ash Ketcum. As before, let me direct you to the next and final challenge of this Pokemon League: The Champion.
Ash: Heh! I'm ready this time!
Ash runs past Karen, with Pikachu following him, heading towards some stairs behind the last Elite Four member. Karen's hair is blown back by some wind Ash creates while running past her, while Karen has the look of defeat on her face, looking down with a thoughtful look in her eyes.
Karen: Ash Ketchum... Your strength truly has grown at an exponential rate. Who would think there would be such a difference in such a short time. At this rate, even the Champion may as well be nothing more than a flea in front of you now...
Ash begins to run up the stairs behind Karen's stage. Suddenly, something begins to happen in the distance! At the area on the top of the stairs Ash is currently running up on is a massive stage, the details of which are unclear as it is currently shrouded in darkness. Then suddenly, some torches begin to light up there, illuminating the stage. The torches reveal a huge dragon statue at the back end of the stage, with the silhouette of a caped man standing on the very top of the statue! As the light from the torches spreads on, the caped man's identity is revealed - Champion Lance! Lance is revealed to be standing dramatically with his arms folded and looking down at Ash with an arrogant smirk on his face, while his cape and hair are being blown by the cold, night wind!
However, the entire sight is barely viewed by Ash though, as he just focuses only on the stairs he's currently climbing and seemingly has other things on his mind, not even paying notice to the Champion standing on the top of the dragon statue!
Lance feels a bit sour that Ash isn't even paying attention to him and that the whole dramatic revelation of his stage was for nothing, but he decides not to make anything of it yet. Meanwhile, Ash climbs up to the top of the stairs.
Lance: I've been waiting for you. Ash! I knew that you, with your skills, would eventually reach me here. There's no need for words now. We will battle to determine who is the stronger of the two of us. As the most powerful trainer and as the POKéMON LEAGUE CHAMPION... I, LANCE, the dragon master, accept your challenge!
With a quick, dramatic move, Lance, who had his body covered up with his cape, spreads out his arms while holding his cape in each hand, flaunting his pride, power and awe at Ash!
Ash: Alright, let's get this over with!
Ash trivially looks at the direction of his opponent without as much as a hint of fear or impression in his eyes, as if he thinks nothing special of the upcoming battle, like it's just another chore to get out of the way. The Champion's enthusiastic display of pride and power seemed to have had no effect on him.
Lance does not appreciate Ash's demeanor and sudden arrogance, but tries not to show anything. He puts up a confident smile and looks down at Ash, who continues to simply stand there and wait for Lance's first move. Before his smile fades, Lance makes his move.
Lance: Alright. I'll lead with GYARADOS!
Lance tosses a Poke Ball from the top of the dragon statue. It falls in a brilliant curve from that height and then lands on the battle stage, opening up and revealing a Gyarados.
Ash: Are you ready, Pikachu?
Ash: Alright, get in there and show 'em!
Pikachu runs into the battle stage and faces Gyarados. Gyarados then roars loudly at Pikachu and looks at him with a furious, bloodlusted look in his eyes! Pikachu instinctively shivers and takes a step back in fear, but then he turns his head and looks at Ash behind him, who reassures him with a confident look and a nod. Pikachu then is quickly relieved, nods back at Ash, and then he looks at Gyarados again, with a determined look in his eyes this time.
Ash: Okay, Pikachu, hit him with your Thunderbolt!
Pikachu: Piii... kaaa... CHUUU!!!
Pikachu charges up an unbelievable amount of electricity in his body, getting engulfed in it, before discharging it all on Gyarados! A massive stream of lightning travels from Pikachu's body and engulfs that of Gyarados, frying the Water and Flying-type Pokemon alive!
Gyarados roars incredibly loudly in pain, as he feels the electricity invading and zapping every single fiber of his incredibly conductive body! Lance watches his Pokemon undergo the excruciating electrocution without as much as a hint of empathy in his eyes, but only a cold, calculating stare. The only words he had to say to his Pokemon during this time were:
"GYARADOS, hold on with your FOCUS SASH."
Desperate not to disappoint his trainer, Gyarados dug as deep as he could in his heart, and there he found the courage to just barely hang on to consciousness. Despite being a living cooked fish by this point, Gyarados stayed afloat, with his eyes closed, and much steam coming off his fried-up body.
Uncaring of the Pokemon's condition, Lance issued an order.
Lance: DRAGON DANCE!
Gyarados opened his eyes, and loyally obeyed his trainer's command. He started performing a ritual serpentine dance around the stage, strengthening his physical power and speed.
As lowers his head a bit, such that his hat cast a shadow over his eyes, hiding them. But a smile on his mouth was visible.
Meanwhile, Gyarados finishes his dragon dance, and then Lance calls his next attack.
Lance: GYARADOS, use EARTHQUAKE!
Gyarados prepares to slam the ground to cause an Earthquake. But suddenly, Ash looks and points his index finger at his direction!
Ash: Pikachu, Quick Attack!
At the sound of those words, Lance's blood suddenly chilled within his veins! In front of his widened eyes, he witnessed Pikachu zipping across the stage at huge speed, before smashing onto Gyarados with an amount of power that seemed completely beyond belief coming from such a small mouse, sending the gigantic water serpent flying away like a ragdoll! Gyarados flew and crashed onto the dragon statue on which Lance was standing, causing Lance to shake in his boots figuratively and literally! After crashing on the statue, Gyarados' massive, unconscious body fell and landed to the ground, where it laid motionless.
Ash: Yes! You did it, Pikachu! Hahaha, great!
Pikachu looks back at Ash and winks at him, while also doing the thumbs up sign.
Lance bitterly withdraws Gyarados back to his Poke Ball.
Ash: Nice! Now we're off to a good start!
Lance: So you used QUICK ATTACK to take down GYARADOS by bypassing the SPEED boost he had gotten through DRAGON DANCE and finish him first. That was indeed a splendid move, Ash Ketchum. Well done. I do have a question for you, though.
Ash: What is it?
Lance: How come you did not do the same thing in our previous battle?
Ash: That was because someone had snuck an Idiot Ball into my items. I got rid of it now, though.
Lance: I see.
Ash: Now, I'm serious! And I've also trained more than before! This time I'll show you my true skill, Lance!
Lance: Interesting. Let's see that skill, then.
Lance grabs his next Poke Ball.
Lance: Your next opponent will be DRAGONITE!
Lance throws his Poke Ball to the stage. Upon hitting the ground a Dragonite pops out, and lets its cry ring across the stage.
Ash: A Dragonite, eh? Okay. Pikachu, are you ready?
Pikachu bravely and confidently faces Dragonite.
Dragonite suddenly takes off at unbelievable speed and flies into a straight line towards Pikachu!
Ash: Pikachu! Hold your ground!
Dragonite smashes onto Pikachu with incredible speed and force, and Pikachu starts sliding back on his feet, being pushed back by Dragonite! But despite Dragonite's insanely overwhelming power, Pikachu somehow holds on, and grabs Dragonite by the antennae on his head, while still being pushed back and sliding on his feet!
Lance: ... What?
Lance (thinking): That PIKACHU... It's holding on? But how...? With my DRAGONITE's HUGE POWER, it should have fainted on the moment of impact. Hm? No way... Is it holding a FOCUS SASH?
Tension appears on Lance's face.
Ash: You're too predictable, Lance! All your Pokemon's attacks are physical attacks! Pikachu, use Counter!
Lance widens his eyes and gasps loudly, as before him unfolds an extraordinary event, the likeliness of which he had never even dreamed of in his life. Lance sees his Dragonite pushing at huge speed and with an enormous difference in weight behind it against a small rodent, which against all odds manages to hold its ground against the massive dragon, grabbing on to its antennae, whilst its tiny feet painfully scrape against the ground as it gets pushed back with huge speed. Then, that same rodent puts forth a colossal struggle in the face of the overwhelming adversities, and then, as if by a miracle, manages to actually swing the enormous dragon by its antennae, and send it flying away at double its original speed! Dragonite, now no longer in control of its own flight path, flies through the air at insane speed and crashes straight onto one large stone structure with a huge torch on it, demolishing it completely and getting buried under the rubble, which then get set on fire by the torch's fire getting poured onto them! With the light of the burning rubble illuminating the front of his body, Pikachu now stands facing the rubble, taking many quick breaths after his exhausting feat!
Ash: A-Amazing! It worked! You did it, Pikachu! You've defeated Dragonite! Hahahahaha! Looks like the training we did with the Move Tutor paid off!
Pikachu: Pika pika...!
Pikachu's tone is serious, as is his look while he continues to look at the blazing rubble under which Dragonite's buried under.
Ash: Hm? Oh, right. It's not over yet. Lance has made all of his Pokemon hold a Focus Sash...
Suddenly, the fiery rubble under which Dragonite is under explode and get sent flying away. Dragonite emerges from them, breathing heavily, and struggling to get on his feet, with one of his knees currently on the ground.
Lance briefly looks at Dragonite. Then he just emotionlessly closes his eyes, lowers his head and does nothing, as if he's given up on his Pokemon.
"Take him down! Quick Attack!" Ash's voice is heard by his ears.
Pikachu finishes Dragonite off with a Quick Attack. The sound of Dragonite falling to the ground is heard. Lance, as if he had expected just that, promptly pulls out Dragonite's Poke Ball and returns it to rest.
Ash: Yeah! That's two dragons down! You did great, Pikachu!
Pikachu: Pii... kaaa...
Pikachu is still catching his breath.
Lance: I see. So you made your PIKACHU hold a FOCUS SASH, and even somehow managed to find someone to help you teach it COUNTER, judging by your words. That's quite an impressive improvement over the last time we battled, Ash Ketchum.
Ash: Heh! You have yet to see the extent of this improvement!
Lance: I look forward to seeing it.
Lance grabs a Poke Ball and throws it.
Lance: Next will be... DRAGONITE!
Lance's Poke Ball hits the ground and opens up in a flash, revealing a Dragonite, again. Lance crosses his arms and smiles arrogantly, while looking down at the battle from the top of his dragon statue. However, Ash's reaction is far from the expression of despair or worry that he had expected.
Ash: Another Dragonite, eh? Okay...
Ash looks at Pikachu.
Ash: Pikachu... What do you want to do?
Pikachu looks at Ash with a determined look.
Ash: Are you sure? You don't have to do this, you know...
Pikachu: Pika pika!
Pikachu's voice confirms his determination.
Ash: Alright. Be careful.
Ash looks at Dragonite, ready to begin the battle.
Dragonite takes off at blinding speed and heads towards Pikachu in a straight line at huge speed!
Ash: Pikachu, Quick Attack!
Pikachu also kicks off the ground at great speed and zips towards Dragonite. The two Pokemon clash head-on at the center of the stage, and Pikachu is sent flying!
Ash runs forward and grabs the falling Pikachu into his arms. Then he looks at him, and Pikachu also opens his eyes and looks at Ash. Ash gives him a comforting smile.
Ash: You did alright there, buddy... Now that Dragonite took an attack, he can no longer use his Focus Sash. All that's left is to finish him off!
Lance smiles a bit at the sight of Pikachu being taken out. But it's a bittersweet smile, as while he is happy that Pikachu was taken out, he also can't help but feel disappointment about the fact that Ash's Pikachu had taken out two of his dragons by itself, in addition to depriving his second Dragonite of its Focus Sash. It was a quite unpleasant thought for Lance to think that a mere rodent had caused such devastating damage to his dragons. Nevertheless, he tried not to dwell on it for now.
Meanwhile, Ash gently puts Pikachu down to rest, and then he pulls out a Poke Ball.
Ash: Go, Snorlax!
Ash throws his Poke Ball into the stage, and out comes Snorlax. He's lying on the ground, snoozing.
Lance makes a smile in an attempt to lift his own spirits.
Lance: ...Get ready!
Ash clenches his fist in front of him, and stands defiant and faces Lance with confidence and determination, which are reflected in his eyes and smile.
Ash: Bring it!
Lance: DRAGONITE, HYPER BEAM!
Dragonite rears back its head and charges some incredibly powerful golden energy in its mouth, while the atmosphere in the entire arena somehow turns darker. Then Dragonite thrusts its head forwards again, and fires a massive beam of golden energy from it, which also has a distinct screeching sound as it is fired! The beam easily finds its target on the massive, immobile body of Snorlax, crashing onto him and creating a huge explosion! After that, the atmosphere turns back to normal. Following the huge blast, Ash and Lance then wait for the explosion's dust to settle down to see what became of Snorlax.
The dust settles down, and Snorlax is damaged quite badly, but still in fighting condition! Seemingly not even very aware of what happened, he's still snoozing!
Lance looks unsurprised.
Lance: I thought as much. I take it SNORLAX was also holding a FOCUS SASH?
Ash: No. But he is holding a Mint Berry!
Ash: Snorlax, use Rest!
Snorlax takes a relaxing nap and heals all of his damage. Then, mid-sleep, he pulls out and eats his Mint Berry and wakes up again, in perfect condition! At the sight of this, Lance is visibly distraught, his widened eyes being a testament to his incredible surprise!
Ash: Hahaha! Nice going, Snorlax!
While Ash celebrates, Snorlax yawns loudly, and scratches himself.
On the less joyous side of the stage, Lance closes his eyes, and his brows frown above them.
Lance: What exactly is going on here, Ash Ketchum?
Ash: Huh? What do you mean?
Lance reopens his eyes and looks at Ash with a serious and somewhat annoyed countenance.
Lance: How was your SNORLAX able to survive a HYPER BEAM from my HUGE POWER DRAGONITE? In case you don't remember, my dragons' HYPER BEAM is a physical attack.
Ash: What's so strange about it? Snorlax is a tough Pokemon, after all.
Lance: It doesn't add up! Your TAUROS was KO'd in one hit from my DRAGONITE's HYPER BEAM in the previous battle we had, even after having his ATTACK cut by TAUROS' INTIMIDATE! Your SNORLAX has higher HP but less DEFENSE than TAUROS. They can't be that far apart in terms of physical resistance!
Lance spoke in an loud, angry, and frustrated voice, while looking angrily at Ash!
Ash: What are you talking about, Lance? Why can't my current Snorlax be that far off from the Tauros of our previous battle?
Lance: So you're going to claim... That within the one week you had to train between our previous battle and this one... you managed to raise your Pokemon's abilities by such an amount?!
Ash: Yup, that's what I did.
Lance: Ridiculous. It took me YEARS to take my dragons to the level they're at... and you're now saying your Pokemon managed to surpass them with just a few days of training?!
Ash: You know that dragons are mythical Pokemon. They're hard to catch and raise...
Lance: BUT THEIR POWERS ARE SUPERIOR! THEY'RE VIRTUALLY INDESTRUCTIBLE!!
Ash: Well, I guess that part wasn't true.
Ash: Alright, Snorlax! Use Ice Punch!
Snorlax gets up on his feet, and then he rears back his right fist, which starts shining with some icy energy! Meanwhile, Dragonite is still gasping for air after firing its Hyper Beam before, and is nothing more than a sitting target for its slumbersome but extremely powerful opponent. Snorlax swings a heavy, frosty blow straight on the left side on Dragonite's face, freezing that side of its head solid in ice! Dragonite feels the frost spreading throughout both the exterior and the interior of the left side of its head, spreading past its skull and into its brain, freezing its brain along with all the functions going on within it! Dragonite lets out an extremely loud, bloodcurdling cry of excruciation as a reaction to the unbelievably intense signals of pain that its brain received while being frozen, before its entire brain gets covered in ice, shutting off all of its functions, causing the massive dragon Pokemon to black out and faint! Dragonite then falls to the ground unconscious, shaking it due to its massive weight. Half of its head is frozen, and its skull is also badly fragmented from the power of Snorlax' punch. Some blood also pours out of its mouth, as a result of the devastating internal injuries in its head.
Lance quickly ends the grim sight by withdrawing his Dragonite back to its Poke Ball. Meanwhile, Ash celebrates Snorlax' victory and praises his Pokemon.
Ash: Great work, Snorlax!
Snorlax, lying on the ground, yawns loudly and changes side.
In the meantime, Lance he has his eyes closed for a bit, before suddenly reopening them and looking at Ash with a dead-serious look.
Lance: Ash Ketchum.
Ash: Hm? What is it?
Lance: Did you train your SNORLAX in a specific way such as to solely be able to defeat my DRAGONITE?
Ash: Huh? No, I did nothing like that, why?
Lance: So you're saying it's a coincidence that your SNORLAX had both the defensive power to withstand my DRAGONITE's HYPER BEAM, and the offensive power to take it down with one ICE PUNCH.
Ash: Coincidence? What do you mean?
Lance: I mean that it would be unlikely that your SNORLAX would possess the HP, ATTACK and DEFENSE to be so effective against my DRAGONITE, unless you micromanaged his training for that specific purpose.
Ash: Huh? What's so unlikely about it? We trained together to raise all of the stats to their full potential, including Speed and the Special stats.
Lance looks extremely surprised.
Lance: Wait! You mean... that all of SNORLAX's stats are maximized?!
Ash: I thought I made myself clear.
Lance: But what you're saying... is impossible! No one is able to bring all of the stats of their Pokemon to their full potential! At best, you'll only manage to max out two of them!
Ash: But I'm Ash Ketchum! I'm gonna be the very best, like no one ever was!
Lance looks extremely surprised, confused, and in disbelief!
Ash: Come on, Lance! Let's move this thing along!
Lance reluctantly pulls out his next Poke Ball. It is clear there are many thoughts in his head. But the need to proceed in the battle doesn't give him enough time to think about it right now.
Lance: Go, CHARIZARD!
Lance sends out his Charizard, who comes out with a roar.
Ash: That's enough, Snorlax!
Ash pulls out Snorlax' Poke Ball and withdraws him into it. Afterwards, he pulls out another Poke Ball and throws it into the fray.
Ash: You go out too, Charizard!
Ash's Poke Ball opens in a bright flash, and Ash's Charizard comes out with a loud roar! Then he faces Lance's Charizard with a confident grin and an extremely eager look in his eyes!
Lance: So it's our two Charizard against each other again.
Ash: Yes. But this time, we're going to win! Charizard, Rock Slide!
Ash's Charizard lets out an incredibly loud roar which shakes the atmosphere, while many huge rocks start to rise out of the ground behind him and fly into the air! After reaching a certain height they get suspended there for a while, and then suddenly they all get shot out at Lance's Charizard at huge speeds, smashing onto him and inflicting enormous damage! Lance's Charizard's flesh and bones are pulverized under the crushing power of the falling rocks, while his tough skin is torn apart at multiple places for his blood to gush forth with pressure! Lance's Charizard is forced on his knees with unbelievable injuries all over his body, barely hanging on with just 1 HP left.
Lance looks on without emotion or concern. He opens his mouth only to order his Charizard to attack.
Lance: CHARIZARD, HEAD SMASH!
Lance's Charizard briefly closes his eyes and wings to concentrate his remaining strength. Afterwards, he reopens his eyes and flaps his wings outwards quickly, launching himself towards Ash's Charizard at incredible speed! Ash's Charizard seems ready and clenches his fists, bracing himself for the impact. Then Lance's Charizard rears his head to the right, before smashing it straight onto Ash's Charizard's chest, with enormous force and speed behind the impact!
Ash's Charizard gets hit incredibly hard on the chest, and slides back on his feet a considerable distance. He eventually stops, still standing on his feet, but his eyes are closed. Then he spits out a lot of blood, before opening his eyes and looking sharply at Lance's Charizard!
Lance: Tch. So he made his CHARIZARD hold a FOCUS SASH as well...
Lance narrows his eyes and looks displeased as he observes Ash's Charizard.
Ash: Alright! Now both you and Lance's Charizard have no items! Let's show 'em who's the strongest in an equal battle!
Ash's Charizard lets out a loud, fearsome roar despite his heavy injuries, and then suddenly leaps off and flies in a straight line at huge speed towards Lance's Charizard, who widens his eyes!
Lance also widens his eyes.
Ash: Alright! Go, Charizard! Use Seismic Toss!
Ash's Charizard flies at Lance's Charizard and grabs him with his arms, before flying straight up, dragging his foe into the sky! Lance's Charizard struggles to release himself from Ash's Charizard's grip, but is overpowered and is unable to escape. Meanwhile, while flying up, Ash's Charizard starts spinning around at a high speed, causing Lance's Charizard to become incredibly dizzy! Then after a while of this, Lance's Charizard rests in Ash's Charizard's arms almost fainted, and then Ash's Charizard stops spinning and keeps flying up some more, until reaching an incredible height! Then Charizard starts flying in a circlular and spinning motion while still holding Lance's Charizard, which the trainers of both Pokemon look from the ground in awe! Ash's Charizard does several circles and simultaneous spins in the air, further tormenting his helpless victim, until eventually, he grabs Lance's Charizard by the arm, and then tosses him straight towards the ground with huge power at the end of his last circle! Lance's Charizard, too dizzy to muster any reaction or even understand what's going on at this point, shoots passively straight down towards the ground like a meteorite, and then he crashes on the ground with a tremendous impact, shaking the whole stage and raising a large cloud of dust! Meanwhile, Ash's Charizard descends from the air and lands on the ground on his feet, causing a tremor due to the powerful way he landed. As he lands, the cloud of dust around Lance's Charizard clears up, revealing him to be unconscious amidst a pool of his own splattered blood.
Lance retreats his Charizard back to his Poke Ball.
After having defeated Lance's Charizard, Ash's Charizard lets out a loud, victorious roar!
Ash: You did it, Charizard!
Ash's Charizard smirks pridefully and triumphantly. Lance glances at him for a second then quickly averts his eyes.
Lance makes his face expressionless and hard like a stone. He just pulls out his next Poke Ball, and without any visible emotion, throws it into the stage.
Lance: Then AERODACTYL will go.
Lance's Poke Ball pops up, and out comes Aerodactyl, letting out a loud screech.
Ash: Aerodactyl, huh? Okay... Get back, Charizard.
Ash withdraws Charizard back to his Poke Ball, and then he pulls out another Poke Ball and throws it.
Ash: Your turn, Gliscor!
Ash's Poke Ball pops up, and out comes Gliscor.
Lance: AERODACTYL, ICE FANG.
Aerodactyl lets out his cry as he starts flying towards Gliscor with his fangs wide open!
Ash: Not so fast! Gliscor, Ice Fang!
Gliscor suddenly flies through the air much faster than Aerodactyl, surprising him, and before Aerodactyl can even process what's going on, Gliscor attacks, sinking his teeth into Aerodactyl's neck! Aerodactyl cries out in pain, and then he starts flapping his wings, kicking, and shaking his head in an attempt to escape, but this only causes Gliscor to bite harder in order to hold on. Then, some icy energy starts coming out of Gliscor's fangs, which spreads through the interior of Aerodactyl's body through his open wounds, freezing him solid from the inside out! Aerodactyl lets out a bloodcurdling screech of excruciation as he feels the attack freezing him down to the bone, and then he lashes out with his entire body and spirit in desperation, using every last muscle and power in his body all at once in an effort to escape! His efforts quickly pay off, as Gliscor lets go, and then Aerodactyl flinches and tumbles back through the air for a bit, before eventually regaining his balance and facing Gliscor, with the look of panic still not having worn off his widened eyes though. In his panic, Aerodactyl also seemed to have completely forgotten about Lance's command, as after barely surviving, he instead assumes a defensive stance against his opponent!
Ash: Great, he flinched!
Lance: ... Tch.
Lance looks dissatisfied, angry and defensive. Some veins throb on his forehead, betraying the emotions he's trying to hide.
Ash: Okay, one more Ice Fang and he's out! Do it, Gliscor!
Gliscor flies at Aerodactyl and once more attacks with Ice Fang. After the second icy bite, Aerodactyl falls to the ground from the air, fainted. A red beam is shot at him almost immediately afterwards, returning him to Lance's Poke Ball.
Ash: Yay! You did it, Gliscor! Very good!
Ash and Gliscor celebrate. Meanwhile, Lance currently has his eyes closed, then after a bit he opens them and looks at the joyous pair of the Trainer and his Pokemon, who seem to be acting as if Lance isn't even there. Eventually, Ash notices that Lance is looking at him, and he turns his attention to him, while Gliscor also follows him and also turns around and looks at Lance.
Lance: So you gave your GLISCOR a CHOICE SCARF to outspeed my AERODACTYL.
Ash: Well, if I have the advantage of knowing my opponent's team, might as well use it, right?
Lance: That is not a reliable way to improve your strength, Ash Ketchum. You may know your opponent now, since you have battled me before, but this will not always be the case. You will not always be in the position of knowing your opponent's team and making a counter to it before battle.
Ash: That may be true. But since I do have that advantage now, wouldn't it just be dumb not to use it?
Lance: The key to improving is to overcome your opponents through your strength, not their weaknesses.
Ash: Why not a combination of the two?
Lance: Forget it.
Lance pulls out his last Poke Ball. He throws it to the stage, where it lands and opens in a bright flash, revealing a mighty, imposing Dragonite, Lance's strongest and highest-level Pokemon!
Lance: DRAGONITE for the win!
Dragonite lets out its cry loudly, and then it turns its head to the left and looks at Lance with the corner of its left eye. Dragonite has a very confident look, and Lance's spirits are lifted as he looks at his most powerful Pokemon, a ray of hope in what seemed to be a losing battle so far.
Ash: Okay! Gliscor, return!
Ash returns Gliscor to his Poke Ball. Then he grabs another Poke Ball.
Ash: Tauros, I choose you!
Ash throws his Poke Ball to the stage, where it opens up in a bright flash of light, revealing a powerful, intimidating Tauros! Tauros stands on his hindlegs and then stomps the ground hard with the hooves of his front feet, causing it to tremble, a sight which slightly intimidates Lance's Dragonite!
Ash and Lance look at each other for some quiet moments, while their Pokemon also do the same for each other. The silence is interrupted when Ash eventually decides to make the first move.
Ash: Alright! Tauros, attack with Stomp!
Tauros roars. He starts charging at Dragonite, with his hooves causing the ground to tremble with every step! Then he jumps at Dragonite, and one of his front hooves lands straight on Dragonite's face, sending a powerful impact through the dragon Pokemon's skull! The attack leaves a footprint-shaped mark on Dragonite's head, but not enough damage to cause it to faint.
Lance: DRAGONITE, DRAGON CLAW!
Dragonite retaliates with a heavy Dragon Claw attack, slashing Tauros' body with his powerful right claw and sending him flying away! Tauros slides back an impressive distance on his hooves, but then he stops and stands his ground, unwilling to go down just yet. In fact, he seems to have quite a lot of stamina left, despite being injured badly by Dragonite's Dragon Claw attack.
Ash: Nice work, Tauros! Now that he's weakened, all that's left is to end it!
Ash smiles, and then he looks at Lance.
Ash: ...Get ready!
Ash: Tauros, use Horn Drill!
Tauros' horns start spinning like drills, and he begins charging towards Dragonite! Lance widens his eyes and focuses on Tauros' spinning horns, and every step Tauros takes towards his Dragonite makes his heart pound louder!
Lance: DRAGONITE, EXTREMESPEED!
Dragonite kicks off the ground and flies towards Tauros with incredible speed! The two Pokemon clash, and then they seemingly brush past each other and then keep going for some distance, before both of them eventually come to a stop, Tauros sliding on his hooves and stopping, and Dragonite flapping its wings and landing down. Tauros and Dragonite then stand with their backs turned on each other, with each of them facing the rival trainer. The outcome of their clash is still unclear.
Ash and Lance both look on with agony and anticipation. Lance's heart quakes within his chest, while Ash seems somewhat more confident, and nowhere near as stressed.
Suddenly, Tauros stumbles a bit and falls on his front right knee.
Suddenly, a bloody red line appears on Dragonite's stomach. Some blood also starts pouring out of its mouth, and Dragonite coughs out blood. Then the bloody red line on Dragonite's stomach rips open into a huge hole, from which Dragonite's guts spill out in front of it! Dragonite's entrails pour down on the floor, and then Dragonite closes its eyes, coughs out some blood, and then falls over, landing into a pool of its own blood and entrails in front of it!
Ash: It's... it's over! Haha... hahahaha! You did it, Tauros! You defeated Dragonite! Hahaha!
Ash runs excitedly towards Tauros and gives him a warm, celebratory embrace, while laughing happily! Meanwhile, Lance looks at his defeated Dragonite, and withdraws it back to its Poke Ball with regret.
Ash: I did it! I cleared the League challenge! I'm the Pokemon League Champion! Hahahahaha!!
Pikachu: Pika pika!
Ash, Pikachu and Tauros celebrate their victory joyously, smiling and laughing.
Lance: It's all over.
Lance closes his eyes and hangs his head in shame and defeat, while everything blacks out for him...
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Mar 02, 14 at 7:40am ^re: Make your own Pokemon Stories
The Mysterious Cloaked Person
It was about a month since the powers of Lance, the Pokemon League Champion, had failed him against Ash Ketchum, a young but enthusiastic challenger from Pallet Town. After his defeat at the hands of the young prodigy, Lance was allowed to keep his title, as Ash Ketchum was more interested in going on to explore new regions and places, than hold on to a title and defend it. Lance learned a hard, but necessary lesson from his battle against Ash Ketchum: that cheating, like he did with his dragons' movesets and abilities, is no substitute for true strength. After his enlightenment, Lance took a break from the Pokemon League, and started training very hard with his Pokemon, in an attempt to reach the level he had witnessed from his opponent. After about a month, his strength had reached entirely new peaks, which the former Champion was confident would be enough to defeat even Ash Ketchum this time. With this newfound power, Lance once again returned to his place as the Pokemon League Champion, to test the results of the training he did with his Pokemon, or rather, to confirm his high expectations of it. On the very same day of Champion Lance's return, a challenger appeared.
Lance was currently standing on the top of the giant dragon statue located at the end of a huge, dark, torch-illuminated stage at the highest place of the Elite Four. The top and surrounding area of the stage were open, and under the starry night, a challenger walked forth and took a step into the stage. He was a person in a black cloak that completely covered every feature of his body; he wore black shoes and black gloves to conceal his feet and hands, and a black hood was over his head, concealing it, and hiding his facial features completely under a mysterious shadow.
Lance: Ah! I heard about you, TRAINER! I lead the ELITE FOUR! You can call me LANCE the dragon trainer! You know that dragons are mythical POKéMON! They're hard to catch and raise, but their powers are superior! They're virtually indestructible! Well, are you ready to lose? Your LEAGUE challenge ends with me, TRAINER!
Lance makes a wide, confident smile, while doing his signature pose of stretching out his arms while holding his cape in his hands!
Cloaked Person: ...
The black-cloaked person briefly looks around the stage.
Cloaked person: So this is where his trail ends.
Lance looks at the cloaked person. He carefully focuses his eyes at the shadows covering his face, but is unable to make out anything.
Cloaked person: It seems his final known battle took place here...
Lance: ...Who are you, TRAINER?
Cloaked person: Champion Lance. You were the one who battled him, weren't you?
Cloaked person: The "Chaos Region's Pokemon League Champion".
Lance recalls a person with dark hair, serious-looking brown eyes, black shoes, dark gray pants and a light gray T-shirt. He recalls having a battle against that person in defense of his title as Champion of the Elite Four, as well as a scene where his Dragonite disintegrated that person, who was currently holding a gun in his hand after losing, with a catastrophic Outrage attack.
Lance's flashback ends, and his attention returns. He looks at the cloaked person.
Lance: Yes. I indeed had a Pokemon battle with that person. What of it?
Cloaked person: What became of him after your battle?
Lance: His ashes were cleaned up by the Pokemon League janitor after my Dragonite disintegrated him.
While admitting to the murder, Lance smiles as if he took pride in the deed!
Cloaked person: ...
The cloaked person seems thoughtful.
Lance: You didn't answer my question.
Cloaked person: I see. So he's dead.
The cloaked person looks up at Lance.
Cloaked person: I am the Chaos Region's Pokemon League Champion.
Lance widens his eyes and looks extremely surprised.
Lance: What... did you say?
Cloaked person: Exactly what you heard.
Lance tries to process the facts presented to him.
Lance: But... Is that true? Then the person I battled...?
Cloaked person: He was an impostor. I'm the real one.
Lance: An impostor?
Cloaked person: Indeed. Some years ago, I decided to withdraw into the wilderness to self-reflect, think about life and the world, and train with my Pokemon. During my absence, lots of things happened. Some speculated that I had died. Others thought I fell into depression and gave up my career. And yet others sought to take advantage of my absence, assuming my identity and trying to take advantage of my fame and status... Copying every aspect of myself, from my appearance and mannerisms down to the very quotes you'd hear me saying.
Lance listens carefully.
Cloaked person: After my return, I have been busy tracking down those people and bringing them to Justice, as well as informing those that had encountered them and been deceived by them, in order to restore the damage they had invariably done to my reputation. The person you battled was one of those people, a man known as Cornelius.
Lance: I see...
Cloaked person: But it seems he is now deceased, the victim of an act of murder. I came here looking for someone to bring to Justice. Who would have thought that that person would end up being none other than the Champion of this Pokemon League himself...
Lance: What? You mean... you intend to accuse me of murder to the police?
Cloaked person: You must answer for your crime.
Lance: But he threatened me with a gun. I only killed him in self-defense.
Cloaked person: A Champion such as you surely should have been able to stop him without killing him. Yet you chose to kill him. It's murder.
Lance frowns as he hears that.
Lance: And why should I leave him alive after he threatens to kill me? Has he not lost his right to live after proving himself to be dangerous and evil?
Cloaked person: That is not for you to decide.
Lance: If I don't decide it, who will?
Cloaked person: Those appointed to that specific task.
Lance: And why can't I be one of those people?
Cloaked person: I don't know. Why didn't you make yourself so?
Lance: As in placing myself at the service of the law? Ridiculous.
Cloaked person: Why is it ridiculous?
Lance: Because the laws are flawed, and Justice is not properly delivered.
Cloaked person: If you think the laws are flawed, then why do you not try to change those laws?
Lance: Because... because no one will listen to me!
Lance broke out in a frustrated voice.
Cloaked person: Why is that? If your ideas and propositions are reasonable, what reason would there be why people would not listen to them?
Lance: It's because the vast majority of people, including those in power, are evil. Justice would be against their interests, so of course they would never acknowledge it.
Cloaked person: Are you sure you don't just hold a flawed conception of what Justice is?
Lance: I am certain I know the Truth about Justice.
Cloaked person: And what makes you so sure?
Lance: My sense of Justice.
Cloaked person: And?
Lance: And what?
Cloaked person: Your "sense of Justice" is your only criterion about what Justice is?
Lance: Of course. Well, there's also logic, but logic can be used in countless ways, to support just about any argument or position. What's more important than logic is the values behind it, and it is from my sense of Justice where I get my values about Justice.
Cloaked person: So what are those values, and why are they as valuable as you claim?
Lance: I cannot really explain them in words. But if a person's sense of Justice is pure and uncorrupted, they understand.
Cloaked person: But what makes your own values superior to other people's values?
Lance: I know they are so because of my sense of Justice. If yours was pure, you'd understand too.
Cloaked person: So do you have any objective proof that your sense of Justice is superior to other people's or not?
Lance: I do. But it can only be understood by those with an uncorrupted sense of Justice, like myself.
Cloaked person: I see. I cannot believe I wasted my time to listen to your pointless drivel, Lance. Well, you'll have all the time you want to talk about it in court, "Champion".
Lance: So you say you will bring me in, "Chaos Region's Pokemon League Champion"? Who are you, really? How do I know you're even who you say, and not an impostor like those you just described?
Cloaked person: Trainers get to know and understand each other through a Pokemon battle. How about it?
The cloaked person pulls out a Poke Ball from his dark cloak.
Lance: Hmph. Fine. Pokemon battling is my job as the Champion of this Pokemon League, after all. I shall ascertain whether you're Champion material or not.
Cloaked person: Then let us begin.
The cloaked person throws his Poke Ball into the stage. It opens up in a bright flash, and out comes a Mewtwo covered in some hi-tech armor!
Lance: A MEWTWO, is it? But as I told the other "Chaos Region Pokemon League Champion", it's nothing special to me. Go, GYARADOS!
Lance pulls out a Poke Ball and sends it into an elegant descent from the top of the dragon statue to the stage at the bottom. Upon hitting the stage, the Poke Ball opens up in a flash, and out emerges Gyarados. Upon emerging, Gyarados roars loudly at Mewtwo and glares at him with scary, bloodlusted-looking eyes, but the armored Pokemon seems to be unfazed.
Cloaked person: Impostors had often used Ditto to try to mimic Mewtwo's power. However, do not expect the real Mewtwo to be anything like those shoddy imitations.
Lance: We'll see about that. GYARADOS, DRAGON DANCE!
Gyarados begins performing a wild serpentine dance, the rhythm of which gradually gets faster and more intense, increasing his Attack and Speed!
Cloaked person: Mewtwo, Zap Cannon.
Lance widens his eyes in shock. Meanwhile, Mewtwo forms a large ball of some incredibly powerful, crackling electricity in front of him, and then uses his psychic powers to shoot that ball of electricity at Gyarados. The attack lands right on target, engulfing Gyarados' whole body in lightning and zapping him badly! Gyarados roars in excruciation as the lightning invades and fries his entire body, exploiting his incredible weakness to it as a Water/Flying Pokemon! After shaking violently for a time while being zapped by lightning, Gyarados crashes loudly down to the ground, shaking it, and he completely ceases to move.
Lance: GYARADOS, what's wrong?
Gyarados remains unresponsive, with his eyes closed and some steam coming out of his cooked-up body.
Nothing happens. Lance arrives at a grim realization: his Gyarados has fainted.
Lance: What happened? Why did GYARADOS faint in one hit despite holding a FOCUS SASH at full HP?
Cloaked person: Welcome to the nightmare.
Cloaked person: Lesson #1: Mewtwo's Unnerve Ability.
Lance: UNNERVE? This ABILITY merely prevents the opposing POKEMON from consuming its held BERRY. What's it got to do with what just happened?
Cloaked person: Under normal circumstances, that is correct. However...
Lance looks at the armored Mewtwo, experiencing an inexplicable feeling of fear at the armored Pokemon's visage.
Cloaked person: ...this isn't one of those circumstances.
Lance: What do you mean? That this MEWTWO's UNNERVE ABILITY is out of the ordinary?
Cloaked person: Indeed. Normally, as you said, Unnerve prevents the opposing Pokemon from eating its held Berry. But in Mewtwo's case...
Lance's eyes examine Mewtwo curiously.
Cloaked person: ...the Pokemon facing him are unable to make use of any held item they have, Berry or not. In other words...
Lance breaks his attention from Mewtwo and looks at the cloaked man.
Cloaked person: ...even if your Pokemon is holding an item such as Focus Sash, Choice Band, Choice Specs, Choice Scarf, Life Orb, Leftovers, or whatever other item they may have, they will be completely unable to make use of its effects.
Lance: Impossible! B-But how...? How could you possibly get MEWTWO's ABILITY to such a level? I've never seen or even heard of anything like this before in all my years as a POKéMON Trainer!
Cloaked person: Your limited experience of the world is not what reality is restricted to, Lance.
Lance seemed a bit offended by that comment.
Cloaked person: But if you must know, it was through our rigorous training that we reached that level. That, and Mewtwo's already extraordinary Psychic abilities, unmatched by any other Pokemon in the Pokemon World.
Lance withdraws his Gyarados.
After withdrawing his fainted Gyarados, Lance is seemingly reluctant to make his next move, pausing a bit to think.
Cloaked person: Things are quite different when you can't rely on Focus Sash anymore, aren't they?
Lance widens his eyes in surprise as he hears that.
Lance: How do you-
Cloaked person: How do I know that all of your Pokemon hold Focus Sash? Well... You said you heard about me before, didn't you? Well I, too, have heard about you, Lance. I have heard of your Pokemon's unusual Abilities, their moves, their physical Hyper Beams, their Focus Sashes, their everything. Do not expect anything you can muster to surprise me, Champion.
Lance: ...!! That's...!!
Cloaked person: That's war.
Cloaked person: As a certain Gym Leader would say, a Pokemon battle is war. As such, let me recite a quote from the Art of War for you: ...
Cloaked person: "Victorious warriors win first and then go to war, while defeated warriors go to war first and then seek to win.". Do you realize what this means, Lance?
Lance sweats and his face looks nervous.
Cloaked person: It means this battle was over... before it even started.
Lance gasps, and looks at the cloaked person in shock!
Cloaked person: There is nothing you can do to win this battle, and not even luck will save you now. You may as well surrender yourself... you'd be sparing your remaining Pokemon from needless suffering.
Lance looks at the cloaked person, and his expression is a mix of surprise, emotional strife, and anger.
Lance: You fiend... You think you've won already because you know my team of Pokemon? Well, I've got a quote for you, too.
Cloaked person: Let's hear it.
Lance: THERE IS NOTHING IMPOSSIBLE TO HIM WHO WILL TRY!!!
Cloaked person: I wonder.
Lance rushedly pulls out a Poke Ball and throws it to the stage.
Lance: Go, DRAGONITE!
Lance's Poke Ball opens up in a bright flash, revealing a Dragonite!
Cloaked person: Hmph.
Lance: DRAGONITE, EXTREMESPEED!
Dragonite kicks off at huge speed and flies straight at Mewtwo!
Lance (thinking): This is easy. Mewtwo isn't a particularly tough Pokemon. With my three DRAGONITE's HUGE POWER and their EXTREMESPEED, I'll take him out in 2-3 attacks!
Cloaked person: Extremespeed, huh. What an interesting choice.
Meanwhile, Dragonite clashes head-on with Mewtwo, who formed an "X" with his arms in front of him and surrounded himself with a layer of powerful psychic energy to defend himself before the impact. The extremely heavy impact connects and sends Mewtwo sliding back on his feet a great distance, but then he stops. After stopping, Mewtwo swings down his arms and thrusts his upper body forwards, showing his power and defiance to the enemy! At Lance's observation, Mewtwo appears to have taken an insignificant, almost unnoticeable amount of damage from Dragonite's attack!
Cloaked person: ...But it won't work against Mewtwo's armor. You see, that armor, in addition to increasing all of Mewtwo's abilities exponentially, including his defenses, also functions as to give Mewtwo the properties of a Steel-type Pokemon. And as I'm sure you are aware, Champion, Normal-type attacks are not very effective against Steel types.
Cloaked person: Mewtwo, Ice Beam.
Mewtwo raises his right hand and fires an Ice Beam at Dragonite, which faints instantly.
A red beam is shot at Dragonite, returning it to its Poke Ball held in Lance's hand.
Cloaked person: To be honest, it doesn't even matter that I know your team, Lance. This battle would have been decided either way, just like every other battle. There is simply nothing that can stop us. I only made that speech before in order to dissuade you from putting your Pokemon through needless harm. But it seems you do not intend to respect your partners, do you?
Lance: What would be disrespectful would be not having faith in them.
Cloaked person: Such beautiful words... Too bad they don't reflect in the world of reality.
Lance: We'll see about that.
Lance (thinking): What should I do? Even three EXTREMESPEED from my DRAGONITE won't be enough to take down that armor-clad MEWTWO... And with his incredibly high DEFENSE, I'm not even sure if AERODACTYL will be able to finish him off with FLARE BLITZ afterwards, assuming he even gets lucky enough to outspeed him, that is... Hm? Wait...
Suddenly, Lance has an epiphany! He looks at Mewtwo, and then the expression on his face completely changes, from worried and to the brink of despair, to happy and confident!
Lance: Heh! That's it!
Cloaked person: ...
Lance grabs his next Poke Ball, and confidently throws it at the stage. The Poke Ball pops open in a flash, revealing Lance's second Dragonite!
Lance: Go, DRAGONITE! FLARE BLITZ!
Dragonite flies up in the air and starts flapping its wings rapidly, before its body gets surrounded by some massive, hot flames! After that, it starts flying down at Mewtwo with huge speed!
Lance (thinking): Yes! When MEWTWO fought with GYARADOS before, GYARADOS was able to use DRAGON DANCE before MEWTWO fired his ZAP CANNON at him! This means that for some reason, MEWTWO must have been slower than GYARADOS! And if he's slower than GYARADOS, then he should also be slower than DRAGONITE! Combine that with the fact that his armor gives him the properties of a STEEL-type POKéMON... It means DRAGONITE should move first and destroy him with a super-effective FLARE BLITZ!
Cloaked person: ...
Lance: Finish him!
The blaze-covered Dragonite crashes down at Mewtwo, who forms an "X" with his arms in front of him and engulfs himself with a layer of psychic energy before the impact. A huge, fiery explosion is created upon impact, briefly engulfing both Pokemon! Then Mewtwo slides back on his feet out of the smokes, while Dragonite also flies up out of them. Mewtwo slides for a bit before stopping, and then he swings down his arms and once again thrusts his upper body forwards in defiance of his opponent, while his eyes also briefly glow blue within his helmet! Lance observes him to see the effects of Dragonite's attack on him, and is shocked to see only minor damage on him!
Cloaked person: Mewtwo, Psychic.
Mewtwo creates an atmosphere of blue psychic energy around himself. Then he rears both his hands back and to his right, before thrusting both of them at Dragonite's direction, sending an incredibly powerful shock of psychic energy at him! The psychic shock strikes the Dragonite, who was already somewhat weakened by the recoil from its Flare Blitz before, and Dragonite is shot out of the sky and lands fainted in front of Lance.
Lance looks at the scene with bewilderment. He is unable to believe his eyes.
Cloaked person: What's the matter? You thought Dragonite's Flare Blitz would be supper effective on Mewtwo and cause him to faint or at least be severely damaged, and yet nothing of this happened, and you don't understand why - is what your face is telling me.
Cloaked person: Well, this is what happens when you make a plan when you don't fully know your opponent.
Cloaked person: You see, Mewtwo's armor has other properties that I did not tell you about. One of them is the Rapid Cooling System - a system to prevent the armor from overheating. It senses when the armor is about to overheat and cools it down when such happens, in such a way that the Pokemon inside the armor barely realizes any changes in temperature. In practice, this means that Fire-type attacks are not super effective as you would expect, and on the contrary, they are not very effective at all.
Cloaked person: I'm sorry, Champion Lance, but Flare Blitz isn't going to win you this battle.
Lance: This is ridiculous! Where did you even get this kind of armor?
Cloaked person: Technology is incredible, isn't it?
Lance: I asked, where did you get it?
Cloaked person: You don't need to know.
Lance: Tch! Fine.
Lance withdraws his fainted Dragonite.
Cloaked person: So, what do you say, Lance? Shall we put an end to this massacre already?
Lance pulls out his next Poke Ball. He throws it to the stage, and out comes an Aerodactyl.
Lance: AERODACTYL, EARTHQUAKE!
Cloaked person: Oh?
Aerodactyl hovers near the ground, and then he gets in a vertical stance facing up and starts spinning around himself incredibly fast! This somehow generates a powerful, expanding circle-like wave of energy on the ground, which expands towards all directions and destroys the ground in the process! As the energy wave expands, it eventually hits Mewtwo, who braces himself by forming an "X" with his arms before being hit. After enduring the hit successfully, Mewtwo swings his arms down and thrusts his upper body forwards as usual, while the ground under him is badly damaged by the attack.
Lance is flustered to notice Mewtwo was not particularly affected by the attack.
Lance: What? Even an EARTHQUAKE attack did so little damage?
Cloaked person: Of course. It's due to the armor's Shock Absorption System, which makes Ground and Fighting-type attacks much less effective.
Lance widens his eyes as he hears that.
Cloaked person: Mewtwo, Blizzard.
Mewtwo summons a heavy blizzard, which strikes Aerodactyl. Seconds into the attack, Aerodactyl falls fainted to the ground, and then the blizzard ends. Afterwards, Aerodactyl is returned to his Poke Ball by Lance.
Lance: Extra defense, amplified offense, STEEL typing with resistance to normally super-effective attacks... So there exists an item that is able to give a POKéMON so many abilities?
Cloaked person: Yes.
Lance: Tell me where you got it.
Cloaked person: No.
Lance: Why? Why won't you tell me? How is this fair when you're the only one taking advantage?
Cloaked person: Well, I guess it isn't. But then again, neither are your use of illegal moves and Abilities, are they?
Cloaked person: You may consider surrendering at this point.
Lance pulls out his next Poke Ball.
Lance: Next, CHARIZARD!
Charizard's Poke Ball is thrown to the stage and opens up in a bright flash, revealing the Flame Pokemon! Charizard roars loudly and flaps his wings eagerly as he faces his opponent.
Cloaked person: Charizard, eh? How pointless...
Lance: CHARIZARD, FLARE BLITZ!
Charizard flies up, while his entire body gets engulfed in flames! Then he starts flying fast towards Mewtwo to tackle him!
Cloaked person: Mewtwo, Flamethrower.
Mewtwo raises his right hand, and then he shoots a stream of flame out of it at Charizard. Charizard dives straight into the stream of flame, and then he emerges from it, looking somewhat charred.
Somewhere on the battle arena, there are two large screens. One displays a picture of Mewtwo and a bar representing Mewtwo's HP, which is currently at about half. The other screen shows a picture of Charizard, and a bar representing his HP. Initially, that bar is full, but after Charizard is hit by Mewtwo's Flamethrower, the HP bar decreases rapidly and quickly hits zero!
Upon the reduction of his HP bar to zero, Lance's Charizard suddenly and abruptly faints mid-flight, and then falls and crashes to the ground, lying unconscious!
Lance calls out to his Pokemon, which is unable to respond though.
Lance pulls out Charizard's Poke Ball and withdraws him. Then he looks at Charizard's Poke Ball and thinks.
Lance (thinking): Impossible... CHARIZARD fainted in just one hit by a FLAMETHROWER? How?
Lance looks at the cloaked person, who does and says nothing.
Lance: What did you do? How could CHARIZARD faint by just a FLAMETHROWER? Is this another kind of ability your MEWTWO's armor has?
Cloaked person: It's called a difference in levels.
Cloaked person: Mewtwo is at a higher level than your Charizard, enough so that he was able to KO him with just one Flamethrower attack.
Lance: But FLAMETHROWER is not very effective on CHARIZARD! Do you expect me to believe... that your MEWTWO legitimately managed to KO him with such an ineffective technique?
Cloaked person: What if I were to tell you... that with a high enough difference in levels, it's even possible for a Rhyhorn to outspeed a Jolteon, and KO him with one Thunderbolt?
Lance gasps as he hears that.
Lance: No way... you mean... there's such a difference in levels between our Pokemon?
Cloaked person: Indeed. And the difference between our Pokemon's levels is the same as the difference between our skills as trainers, Lance.
Lance: Wait... But how did MEWTWO attack before CHARIZARD, when he had been outsped by slower POKéMON before?
Cloaked person: That's because I told him to.
Cloaked person: I wanted to test the capabilities of Mewtwo's armor, so I let your previous attacks hit in order to see the results. But I had no interest in testing the armor against your Charizard's attack, so I just had him finished off right away.
The cloaked person and Mewtwo look at Lance, waiting for his next move. Lance seems very thoughtful, pondering what to do.
Cloaked person: It's over, Lance. You have no chance at victory. Surrender yourself.
Lance: ...It's not over until it's over.
Lance pulls out his last Poke Ball, and holds it in his hand in front of himself. He looks at this Poke Ball, which contains his last Pokemon, the pride of his team, his highest-level, most powerful Dragonite. Then, as he looks at it, Lance starts having a flashback...
Lance, as Champion of the Pokemon League, is currently facing a young Pokemon Trainer. The young trainer is known as Trevor, and currently has a Mewtwo out. Lance is down to his last Pokemon, his Dragonite. Lance seems to be in a tight situation, as Trevor seems to be sure of his upcoming victory.
Trevor: Fwahahahaha! The title of Champion is mine!
Trevor: It's over, Lance! You think you can defeat my Mewtwo with your Dragonite, who is nine levels lower? Not a chance!
Lance: It's not over until it's over.
Trevor: Mewtwo, Psychic!
Mewtwo points his hand at Dragonite, who then gets engulfed by some psychic energy! Mewtwo then raises his hand higher, causing Dragonite to get lifted high in the air by the psychic energy! Afterwards, Mewtwo does a quick swing of his hand, sending Dragonite flying at the direction of his swing! Dragonite flies and then crashes hard somewhere, getting badly hurt! However, despite this, Dragonite withstands the pain and stands back on its feet.
Trevor: Heh! One more hit, and it's the end!
Lance: DRAGONITE, HYPER BEAM!
Dragonite rears back its head, and starts charging an incredible amount of energy in its mouth. In the meantime, a strange darkness envelops the entire battle stage, in the midst of which the energy that Dragonite is gathering is shining prominently! After charging up a huge amount of energy, Dragonite then suddenly thrusts its head forward, blasting the energy it had gathered as a massive, insanely catastrophic Hyper Beam! The Hyper Beam screeches through the air as it travels towards Mewtwo, who momentarily widens his eyes before immediately forming an "X" with his arms in front of himself. Then the Hyper Beam crashes on Mewtwo, causing a huge explosion! The explosion's force blows against both Lance and Trevor, both of whom raise their hands in front of themselves for protection, while their hair and clothes are getting blown by the wind! After a while, the blowing energy settles down, leaving behind a huge cloud of dust at the site of the explosion. The darkness which enveloped the battle stage before also gradually disappears. Then Lance and Trevor look at the cloud of dust and wait for it to settle down, in order to see the aftermath of the explosion.
The cloud of dust initially clears around Dragonite, who is revealed to be panting after having exhausted his energy in the attack.
Trevor: Fwahahahaha! Looks like Dragonite is struggling to catch his breath! He'll be in no position to defend himself in the next round, when my Mewtwo-
The cloud of dust then clears around Mewtwo... revealing him to be lying on the ground fainted!
Trevor: What!!! Mewtwo!!?
Lance: I have defended my position as the CHAMPION.
Lance's flashback ends, and his attention returns to the present. Lance looks at the Poke Ball in his hand for a few seconds. Then he turns his attention to the stage. Lance then throws his Poke Ball at the stage. The Poke Ball lands on the stage, opens up in a bright flash, and reveals Dragonite!
Lance: DRAGONITE for the win!
Cloaked person: ...How typical.
Lance: DRAGONITE, HYPER BEAM!
Dragonite cries loudly, as it rears back its head and begins charging a ridiculous amount of energy in its mouth! Then suddenly, some darkness falls upon the whole battle stage, giving the spotlight to Dragonite's attack, which shines in its mouth as it charges!
Cloaked person: Mewtwo, Psystrike.
Mewtwo's eyes glow blue behind his armor's visor, and then Mewtwo surrounds himself with a spherical shield of psychic energy! Mewtwo then levitates off the ground with the spherical shield of psychic energy around him, which he continues to infuse with an insane amount of psychic energy, dramatically increasing its power and density, such that the very atmosphere around him starts to become distorted!
In the meantime, Dragonite is done charging up its attack, and then it thrusts its head forwards, unleashing a gigantic, screeching Hyper Beam at Mewtwo's direction! The power of the Hyper Beam is so insane, that the ground under it gets destroyed just by being within a certain proximity from the Hyper Beam, without even making direct contact with it! As such, the Hyper Beam is carving a huge river into the stage and generates a massive earthquake as it travels towards Mewtwo!
Just then, Mewtwo finishes charging his own attack as well, and then he spreads out his arms, causing the sphere of psychic energy around him to suddenly expand rapidly from around him! The sphere of psychic energy expands everywhere and disintegrates everything it touches, obliterating the battle stage on contact! Eventually, the spreading sphere of psychic energy comes into contact with Dragonite's Hyper Beam, creating a huge explosion! Then the explosion expands at the direction of Dragonite and engulfs the Pokemon, causing it to disintegrate within an instant of exposure! Afterwards, the explosion continues expanding still, engulfing Lance!
Lance's whole body gets broken down to myriads of tiny particles within the massive explosion, and then those particles disappear within the light! Afterwards, the explosion keeps expanding for a bit more, enough to destroy the dragon statue that Lance had been standing on, before eventually its power gradually wears out and vanishes. In the aftermath of the blast, there's dust everywhere, forming into a huge cloud covering almost the entire battle stage. The darkness that covered the arena before also disappears, although it still remains quite dark as it's currently night, and also because many of the torches that enlightened the place before have now been destroyed by Mewtwo's Psystrike. Somehow, amidst all this destruction, the cloaked person stands alright, and his side of the stage does not appear to be as badly damaged.
Cloaked person: What goes around comes around... Lance.
The cloaked person raises his hands, grabs his hood and lowers it... revealing himself to be an older version of the trainer known as Trevor from Lance's flashback!
Cloaked person (Trevor): Hm?
Trevor looks and notices some ashes near the location Lance had been standing.
Trevor: Oops... Looks like Lance was disintegrated in the blast...
A subtle smirk appears on Trevor's face.
Trevor: Oh well, accidents happen... The "Champion" was just a murdering megalomaniac anyway, so the loss of his life is hardly the tragedy. More importantly...
Trevor raises his fist and looks at the night sky, with his fist sitting in the middle of the Moon from his point of view.
Trevor: At long last, I am finally the Pokemon League Champion!!
Trevor glories in his triumph. But suddenly, he hears a voice from behind.
???: Congratulations on your victory. But exactly who are you, and why are you posing as the Chaos Region's Pokemon League Champion?
Trevor turns around, and what he sees is a mysterious figure in a black cloak exactly the same as his own, whose head and face are also shrouded in mystery under a black hood! The mysterious figure is also holding up a gun, and Trevor finds himself staring down the barrel of the mysterious person's gun!
Trevor opens his mouth and is about to say something. But before he can utter a word, the mysterious cloaked person pulls the trigger, shooting a bullet at Trevor's head! The bullet enters through Trevor's forehead and exits out the back of his head, blowing out his blood and brains and splattering them on a nearby structure! Afterwards, Trevor's eyes briefly look up at the direction of the hole on his forehead, and then they look further up and turn white, before Trevor falls aside and drops to the ground dead, with a large, see-through hole on his head, out of which his blood starts flowing!
As Trevor's blood begins forming a lake around him, the mysterious, cloaked person who killed him approaches his corpse. Once he draws near enough, he kneels and examines the dead body. He grabs Trevor's head with his hand, and takes a good look at its lifeless, white-eyed face.
???: Another clone from the "Snake's Endless Skins" organization... I thought I'd killed all of you.
After examining his face, the cloaked person then turns Trevor's head such as to reveal a part of his neck. He looks at Trevor's neck seemingly in search for something, but there seems to be nothing out of the ordinary about it.
???: Hm? This one doesn't have an identification number on its neck. Could it be...?
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Jul 06, 14 at 1:24pm ^re: Make your own Pokemon Stories
The Crime of Justice [Kingly Remix]
Somewhere in the Pokemon World, in some very distant and exotic lands, there existed a kingdom known as the Fenghuang Kingdom. The Kingdom was ruled by King Antony, a just and benevolent King who reigned across the lands from his mighty castle, the symbol of the King's power and sovereignty.
However, currently, a very strange and unusual event was going on. In front of the King's castle, there had been set up a big wooden platform, with a large guillotine placed on it! On top of it, a woman was currently positioned in the guillotine, its massive blade hanging threateningly above the back of her neck! A hooded executioner was currently standing next to a lever on the guillotine, which if pulled, would release the guillotine's blade to drop on the woman's neck, decapitating her.
A massive crowd was also gathered in the execution grounds, spread all over it and surrounding the wooden platform with the executioner and the woman in the guillotine. The people were seemingly excited about the event, cheering for the woman to be executed, while a third person standing on the wooden platform was also riling up the crowd, pointing at the woman and making various accusations that roused the crowd's anger at the woman! After finishing his long-winded speech, that person then stopped, and turned his attention from the crowd to the King's castle, specifically a balcony on the castle on which the King himself was standing and observing the scene with seemingly no emotion on his face. As he noticed the person on the platform looking at him, the King then nodded affirmatively to him, and then after that, the person on the platform raised up his arm and then quickly swung it down, gesturing for the hooded executioner by the guillotine to pull the lever on it! The executioner then put his hands on the lever and unhesitantly pulled it, and the guillotine's blade then fell upon the convicted woman's neck, and her fearful, tear-filled face was severed from the rest of her body with a loud feminine "AAAAAAHH!!"! People either cheered loudly in excitement or gasped in horror at the morbid spectacle, watching the woman's severed head rolling on the platform and leaving behind a trail of blood after being chopped! A young boy, known as BLACKBLADE, froze with fear, horror, despair, and tearful eyes, as he watched the woman before him getting executed... whom he identified as his mother!
Seven years passed since then...
Now, it was another day in the kingdom under the peaceful reign of King Antony. Outside of his castle, two guards with plate armor and carrying halberds were standing as guards to the castle's massive gates. Since it was peacetime, the guards were quite relaxed in their duties, taling to each other and not having a very tight posture. But then suddenly, something would interrupt the peacefulness of their situation. "Hm?" one of the guards said, as he looked in the distance. "What's wrong?" the other guard said then. "I hear a strange sound in the distance..." the first guard said then. "What is it, an enemy? Darn it, when I'm just a week away from retirement..." the second guard said then, as he and the first guard then gripped their halberds and looked carefully in the distance. But there was a fog, so they could not see very far. But they did hear what sounded like metal being continually dragged against the ground, which was getting closer and closer. "Get ready, they're coming!" the second guard from before said then. "This crap when our shift's about to end... Why couldn't they wait a bit more? I just want to go back to my family and kids..." the other guard said then. Then suddenly, a figure started appearing from within the fog, from which the sound of metal scraping against the ground was coming from. The sound was coming from a massive, zweihandler-like object that the figure was apparently dragging along the ground. Then the figure came out of the fog, revealing himself to be a spiky-haired man with a cape, and who was indeed dragging a great sword along the ground. He was none other than... BLACKBLADE! BLACKBLADE's eyes then looked at the guards, with obvious aggressive intentions reflecting on them! Then he started walking quickly towards them! "Halt! In the name of the King, stop and identify yourself!" one of the guards said then. But then BLACKBLADE smiled insanely, before charging at the two guards! Utilizing the incredibly long reach of his sword, which was even larger than the guards' halberds, BLACKBLADE then performed a huge swing with it, which slashed both of the guards in one sweep! "Aarggh!!" both guards screamed in pain, as their blood was scattered on the double gates of the castle that they had been guarding...
Somewhere a great distance from there, there was a quite big house. On the third floor of that house, in a room with an open window, there was a person with long white hair and wearing a white kimono, known as WHITEBLADE. WHITEBLADE was currently peacefully concentrated on a painting he was working on. But then, through the room's open window, WHITEBLADE heard the sound of the guard's screams, which was also accompanied by an eerie wind blowing at him. The sound was faint, but WHITEBLADE realized what was going on. WHITEBLADE abandoned his artistic activity, and then he walked to the corner of his room, where there was a sheathed katana with a pure white hilt. He hastily picked it up, and then he started running straight towards the open window in his room, before leaping out of it from the third floor! Somehow, he landed gracefully on the ground without getting harmed, like a feline, and then he kept running towards the King's castle.
Meanwhile, BLACKBLADE stepped on the blood of the two guards he defeated, and found himself standing before the castle's double gates. BLACKBLADE then said "Hmph!" and kicked the gates open, in a display of his inhuman power. BLACKBLADE then walked into the castle, and found himself in a great hall. Looking around, he saw many golden-framed portraits of King Antony hanging from the walls, as well as various corridors connecting the hall to other places within the castle, though from his current position it was unclear what those places were, since the corridors appeared dark. Then from within the darkness of these corridors, BLACKBLADE suddenly heard many metallic footsteps! From the corridors emerged twenty plate-armored soldiers! Ten of them were holding broadswords, the other ten were holding battle axes, and all of them were holding round soldier's shields! The soldiers quickly surrounded BLACKBLADE and pointed their weapons threateningly against him. "Surrender yourself, intruder! You are surrounded!" one of the soldiers said then. But then BLACKBLADE said "Hm! Hmhmhahahahahahahahaha! Ha, ha, hahahahahahahahaha!!!" laughing insanely while seemingly letting his guard down! "What?" one of the soldiers said then as he saw that. Then suddenly, BLACKBLADE said "MMMMMMASSACRE!!" as he started swinging his sword insanely at the guards, who in their shock of that sight immediately switched into the defensive, raising their shields to protect themselves! BLACKBLADE's massive sword sends destructive shocks through shields and armor alike, eventually overpowering them, while its incredible reach and the insane, demonic strength and speed at which BLACKBLADE wields it barely give the guards any good opportunities at counter-attack. Soon the number of opponents standing before BLACKBLADE is reduced to zero, having all been slashed up with their blood drenching the entire upper part of BLACKBLADE's blade. BLACKBLADE then makes his way to a huge stairway with a red carpet, leading to upper parts of the castle...
In those upper parts of the castle, the King's room is located, where King Antony is currently sitting on his throne. As a kneeling servant is informing him of the situation currently taking place in the castle, King Antony can already hear the sound of fierce battling taking place within the interior of his domain. Then suddenly, the double doors to the King's room are smashed open, as an incapacitated guard with a shield broken in half flies in through the room, landing in front of King Antony and the servant! The latter of the two then squeaked in terror and ran away to hide! In contrast, King Antony maintained his calm, serious composure and looked at the broken doors to his room, watching as BLACKBLADE walked through, holding his massive, blood-drenched sword over his shoulder with his right hand! King Antony and BLACKBLADE then crossed eyes, with King Antony looking completely calm and serious, while BLACKBLADE had a psychotic, aggressive look in his eyes in combination with a warped, deranged smile on his face!
"And who might you be?" King Antony casually asked then, with the tone of his voice indicating no surprise at all.
"I am your end, motherfucker!" BLACKBLADE responded in a cheerfully crazy voice, as he pointed his index finger at the King!
Meanwhile, outside the castle, WHITEBLADE was fast approaching. Then, in another demonstration of feline-like acrobatics, WHITEBLADE jumped up to an insane height, going straight towards a window near the top of the King's castle!
Inside, BLACKBLADE rose his huge sword up to the height of his head, held it with both hands and pointed it straight at King Antony, preparing for a thrust attack. But then suddenly, a window in the room shatters to pieces, and then BLACKBLADE looks and sees WHITEBLADE flying in through the shining shattered crystals! WHITEBLADE then lands, with his pure white katana already drawn, and immediately upon setting foot inside, he leaps towards BLACKBLADE and attacks him with a slash! However, BLACKBLADE then blocked the attack with his own sword, and then WHITEBLADE and BLACKBLADE locked blades, pushing against each other. BLACKBLADE looked astonished at WHITEBLADE's actions, and then he smiled and addressed his assailant in a non-hostile manner.
"WHITEBLADE! What're you doin' here?" BLACKBLADE said to WHITEBLADE, as if addressing a friend.
"Delivering justice" WHITEBLADE responded in a cold, apathetic tone.
"Justice? What do you mean? I'm here to save our country from tyranny!" BLACKBLADE said then, looking surprised.
"It doesn't matter what our King has done. Criminals who oppose him must be punished. Begone, assassin!" WHITEBLADE said then.
WHITEBLADE then pushed his white katana against BLACKBLADE's black zweihandler, and then the two began furiously exchanging attacks with each other, clashing their blades between them and creating many sparks from the friction of their blades. Despite the difference in size and weight between BLACKBLADE's zweihandler and WHITEBLADE's katana, WHITEBLADE was somehow able to keep up with the superior strength and weight of BLACKBLADE's attacks. Evenmore, he eventually delivered an insanely powerful swing, which completely sent BLACKBLADE flying away! "Heh!" BLACKBLADE smiled excitedly as he flew across the room, and then he did a backflip, landing his feet against the wall at the end of the room, before kicking off that wall and launching himself back towards WHITEBLADE with huge speed, with his sword protruding to the front to impale his foe! WHITEBLADE then started analyzing BLACKBLADE's movements for a bit, searching for a plan of counter-attack, when suddenly, he saw King Antony himself stepping between himself and BLACKBLADE, facing the latter!
"May I cut in?" King Antony said, holding a kilij in his right hand! WHITEBLADE and BLACKBLADE then both widened their eyes in surprise, as King Antony elegantly slashed across BLACKBLADE's stomach and chest while at the same time deflecting his zweihandler in the same upward diagonal slashing motion of his kilij! "GUUUUUUURRRRGGGHHHHH!!!!" BLACKBLADE screamed then, as he was sent flying away by the power of King Attony's attack, while his blood was spraying out from the huge diagonal fissure carved onto his stomach and chest by the King's now blood-drenched kilij! "URGGH!" BLACKBLADE yelled in pain then as he landed onto some big decorative vases in a corner of the King's room, smashing them!
"King Antony!" WHITEBLADE said then, in shock.
"At ease, WHITEBLADE. You need not raise your sword for me. On the contrary, as this Kingdom's ruler, the duty is on me to ensure that all my subjects are well and protected" King Antony said then. "Now, please arrange for the treatment of the wounded. I will personally tend to our guest" he continued. "Understood..." WHITEBLADE said then.
"*cough* Y-You... bastard!!" BLACKBLADE said then, as he coughed out some blood. Then the King turned his attention to him.
"Judging by your familiarity with WHITEBLADE, and that black weapon of yours... I deduce you must be BLACKBLADE, right?" King Antony inquired.
"Dam' right it's me! I'm here to take revenge for what happened seven years ago!!" BLACKBLADE answered.
"Oh. You mean the execution of your mother?" King Antony asked then.
"Why? WHY??!?" BLACKBLADE said then in tears.
"Hm?" King Antony said then.
"As a kid, I used to look up to you! I, like everyone else, used to think you were a just, benevolent King prior to that event! I wholeheartedly admired you, and aspired to be like you! And then in one day... in just one day, you changed! Executing people in cold blood!! How could you come to be like this?!?!" BLACKBLADE said then, in a loud, frustrated voice!
"BLACKBLADE... First of all, I never had anyone executed besides your mother... Neither before her, nor after her until now... And also, you should know... that there was actually a very good reason why I resorted to that measure in the case of your mother..." King Antony said then.
"What could it possibly have been... that even with your just and benevolent nature could not have been dealt with otherwise?" BLACKBLADE said then.
"It was because all the justness and benevolence in the world... would have been completely wasted on your mother. For no matter how much she was treated with such, she would never, ever change her disrespectful character. No matter how lenient I was with her, or how much generosity I showered her with... she still always remained the same, bitter, poisonous person" King Antony said then.
"I don't understand! What are you talking about?" BLACKBLADE said then.
"It seems that despite being her child, you did not know your mother very well. Alright. Then let me unravel... the story of what happened with your mother in the past" King Antony said then, as he began explaining the story in detail.
"Many years ago, this was a peaceful kingdom. Then one day, a mysterious woman arrived. That woman was your mother. At first, she seemed well-behaved... But soon, that changed. She eventually started accusing people of being evil, based on the flimsiest of excuses or misunderstandings, at least to this Kingdom's standards. And then, from the moment she labeled someone as evil, she would not stop harassing them. Verbally assaulting them, attacking them physically, even stealing from them or attempting to manipulate them through lies and deceit... There was nothing she'd stop at if she thought of the other person as evil. And due to this Kingdom's, or specifically, my lenient laws, she was often able to get away with it with only light sentences. But as time went on and on, she made more and more enemies... and consequently caused more and more trouble. She would even cause harm to others even if such resulted in no profit for herself, but just for the sake of harm itself. Naturally, the people of the Kingdom expected of me, as King, to deliver justice. So, I tried many things. I tried to reason with her... but that failed, as she was completely unreasonable. I imprisoned her as punishment... but after her sentence ended, she had learned nothing, and simply continued acting the same. I exiled her... but she simply kept persistently returning, making a living off thievery and deceit. In the end, I even offered to send her to an isolated island within the Kingdom and send her supplies monthly for her to make a peaceful living there by herself... but even that, she rejected. So it seemed that other than killing or permanently restraining her, I had no option... but to allow her to live within the Kingdom, at the expense of everyone else, whom she abused and took advantage of every opportunity she could get. Until one day... your mother killed her neighbour's 3-year old baby daughter, by having her boiled alive in a cauldron in her house" King Antony said then. Upon hearing that, BLACKBLADE expressed no reaction, as if acknowledging nothing wrong with what he'd just heard!
Nevertheless, King Antony continued. "Naturally, I immediately had her locked up. Everyone familiar with her in the Kingdom then cried out, demanding her death... But I hesitated. Death... or keeping a person in confinement permanently... I found both of those to be unjust, cruel, and inhumane things, regardless of what an offender may have done. Deep in my heart, I wanted to believe... that somewhere within her, even your mother could one day find it in herself to become a righteous person, and be forgiven for her sins... But the facts had kept suggesting otherwise for as long as I'd known her... Until eventually, the true answer came to me by itself" King Antony said then. BLACKBLADE listened with increased interest from that point on.
"One night, as I was sleeping, he came to visit me. A messenger... of the PokeGod himself! It was a hooded, black-cloaked figure, human in shape, though I could not make out anything of their face, since it was covered in the shadows of their hood. The PokeGod's messenger came to me, and he said to me, "King Antony, you are indeed benevolent and just. And it is indeed true that benevolence and justness are righteous qualities among humans, and make the world they live in into a better place by human standards. However, the person you're dealing right now will never appreciate any amount of justness or benevolence you show to them. And that is because that person... is not human". Upon hearing that, I was surprised! I asked the messenger to elaborate. He then said, "That woman is in fact a dark being from the planet that the PokeGod rules, Chaos Planet. Being almost completely powerless, deceptiveness was about her only ability, but that was hardly enough to allow her to survive for long in the conditions of our planet. Thus in order to escape from a fate of either being devoured by stronger beings or getting killed and ending up in Hell, she fled away to Earth, where she could feed off the darkness in the souls of the beings here. You see, by arousing negative emotions in others, this dark being can then feast on such feelings, and gain strength. This, in addition to her perceived superiority over normal humans, is why Witchmecia, as she is known on Chaos Planet, constantly harassed your subjects in your Kingdom, creating a damp, negative spiritual atmosphere that was most nutritious for her". After hearing all this, I asked the messenger why he was informing me of all it. He then said, "In coming to Earth and causing damage here, Witchmecia has acted in violation of a treaty which exists between Chaos Planet, the planet ruled by ChaosLord, and Pokedise, the realm of Arceus, which states that dark beings from Chaos Planet are not allowed to go to Earth without permission. In exchange of the beings of Pokedise offering a sacrifice of blood to appease the Great PokeGod every nine months... the PokeGod keeps his subjects away from your world, unless they have permission to visit it. But Witchmecia never received any such permission to come here, and so, the PokeGod would have her returned to Chaos Planet to face the consequenses of her disregardful actions". Then I asked, "And how would I do that?", to which the messenger responded, "It's simple. You must offer Witchmecia's soul to the PokeGod... by sacrificing her life. There is no need to trouble your soul over it, for she is a dark being, not a human, and killing each other is a common thing among dark beings, unlike humans. Do not think that killing her is a sin... it is a holy duty"" King Antony explained then.
"What the?! That's absurd! You're saying mother was a demon?!?!" BLACKBLADE said then, protesting King Antony's story, which sounded completely crazy to him!
"That is the truth as delivered to me by the PokeGod's messenger... and the truth by which I acted. In retrospect, it all makes perfect sense... because in truth, there's no way one would be able to call a person such as the one your mother was, completely lacking in empathy and the many other other beautiful qualities that make us human, human. It is ironic that she often called others "subhumans" and "animals", when in fact she was the one who was not human herself..." King Antony said then.
"ENOUGH!!" BLACKBLADE said then, as he got up from the ground (he'd been sitting among some broken vases in the corner of the room until now).
"BLACKBLADE... As her child, I can not tell whether you have inherited the human qualities of your father... or the demonic qualities of your mother. If it is the former... then please leave this place, put your grudges behind, and go live in peace. I shall forgive you of the sins you have committed here today. But if it is the latter... then I'm afraid I can not let you leave this room alive, for your continued existence will only cause harm to the Kingdom, or any other place you go. Now, would you mind answering one question for me? Do you agree with your mother's views, that anyone who commits even the slightest misdeed is instantly proven to be an evil person who does not deserve any human rights whatsoever? Or do you think, or at least are open to the possibility, that perhaps there is something wrong with this belief?" King Antony said then, as he looked at BLACKBLADE earnestly in the eyes.
"MOTHER WAS RIGHT ABOUT YOU!! ABOUT EVERYONE IN THIS WRETCHED KINGDOM, NO, EVERYONE IN THIS ENTIRE ROTTEN WORLD!! EVERY ONE OF YOU DISGUSTING SCUM ARE EVIL!! ONLY I AND MOTHER ARE TRULY GOOD AND STAND ON THE SIDE OF JUSTICE... AND DESERVE TO ENJOY EVERYTHING THIS WORLD HAS TO OFFER, AND RIGHTFULLY DEPRIVE ALL OF YOU EVIL ONES WHO CURRENTLY HOLD IT OF IT!!" BLACKBLADE then lashed out in an insane rage!
"I see. So these... are the true contents of your soul, eh? Then I guess I have no choice" King Antony said then.
"GROOOOOAAAAAAARRRRGGGHHHHH!!!!!!!" BLACKBLADE growled insanely then, as he raised his huge black sword and charged like a mad beast at King Antony!!
"I will use this instrument of slaughter... for the purpose it was intended for" King Antony said then, as he glanced at his kilij, before looking back at BLACKBLADE. Then, as BLACKBLADE drew near, King Antony suddenly moved at blinding speed, disappearing from the front of BLACKBLADE and reappearing behind him, after having performed an unseen, instantaneous slash with his kilij! Then, BLACKBLADE's lopped off head flew off his shoulders, and then his body fell on the knees before crumbling down, with blood gushing forth from the neck, while his head landed on the ground and rolled up to the front of King Antony, who looked at it with an appearance of determination and apathy.
Edit: Aug 03, 14 2:17pm
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Feb 27, 15 at 7:14am ^re: Make your own Pokemon Stories
Somewhere in the Pokemon World, there were the headquarters of a clan of Pokemon led by a man known as TL. Currently, TL was standing just outside those headquarters, accompanied by another member of the clan.
Suddenly, a limo pulled up, and a guy in a black suit and black sunglasses came out. TL and the other guy looked at him.
"So, these are the headquarters of the Heathenly Random Dogs?" the man in the suit asked.
"What!" the guy next to TL said, "You dare dishonor our great clan?".
"Ah, my apologies. I was simply referring to it by how it is widely regarded..." the guy in the suit said.
"What do you want?" TL said in an abrupt, serious tone.
"Nothing much from the self-proclaimed Greatest Pokemon Master, I'm sure. A Pokemon battle" the man in the suit said.
"Hah! Y' think you stand a chance against our Leader? Good luck beating him, TL is even more Retarded than I am!" the guy next to TL said.
"I think we can agree on that, my friend" the suited man said then, smiling.
"Enough talk. We'll settle this in the field of battle!" TL said then, as he pulled out a Poke Ball, ready for battle.
"Fantastic" the black-suited man replied, as he pulled out a Poke Ball of his own.
"You a dragon TL, sodomize this idiot!" a clan member from TL's clan shouted from a window of the clan's headquarters, from where he was currently watching. The black-suited man briefly glanced at his direction, but then summarily ignored him.
"Hm, it seems the members of this clan are as cultivated as one would expect from their reputation" the black-suited man commented.
And thus, a Pokemon Battle took place between the man in the black suit and TL. And the former mopped the floor 6-0 with the latter within the span of a few minutes...
"D-Dammit..." TL said, as he withdrew his last fainted Pokemon, a Dragonite, back to its Poke Ball.
"Well. This display certainly doesn't lend any credence to those claims of being the "Greatest Pokemon Master" that I've been hearing..." the black-suited man said as he too withdrew his last Pokemon, a Snorlax.
"It's just one Pokemon Battle. A single loss can't be held conclusive of one's skill..." TL said then to his defense.
"If it were only that..." the black-suited man said then.
"Hm?" TL said then. Then he watched, as the black-suited man pulled out a folder with documents, and handed it to him.
"What is this?" TL asked, as he started going through the documents.
"Proof to the contrary of your claims, Mr. "Greatest Pokemon Master"" the black-suited man said then. TL read the documents, and his eyes widened with horror at the evidence he saw: in those papers, from a brief reading, there were at least three documented instances of TL having made objectively wrong statements regarding Pokemon-related matters. One of them was a misunderstanding about how OHKO moves work - a particularly embarrassing thing for a trainer who prided himself on making excessive use of those moves. Upon reading this, TL blushed red with shame.
"I would hope those documents will be instrumental in bridging the gap between reality and the incorrections of your self-perception, Mr. TL. And consequently, reduce the conflicts arising from the incompatibility of your convictions with the true status of things" the black-suited man said then.
"Hmph. Whatever!" TL said then, as he tossed away the documents, overcoming his shame with surprising speed.
"Hm?" the suited man said as he saw that.
"You think my position as the Greatest Pokemon Master will be compromised just because of some shit like this? Well think again, 'cause the Greatest Trainer of the Greatest Clan of competitive Pokemon is here to stay! And none of that shit will ever change how I view myself!" TL said then loudly and defiantly!
"Whoah. Easy, there, Chumpeon. Okay. Do as you wish. I merely wanted to enlighten you to the truth, as I was under the impression that you were interested in such... If I misjudged, though, then please excuse me. I'll be taking my leave..." the man in the black suit said then.
"Hmph! Disrespectful fool..." TL mumbled then, as he watched the black-suited man heading for his limo. The black-suited man opened the door of his limo, reached for something in its interior, but then, he suddenly stopped.
"Oh. By the way... I'm afraid your license to live has expired" the black-suited man said then, as he suddenly turned at TL and raised a silenced pistol at the height of his head, before immediately pulling the trigger and firing a bullet between TL's eyes, blasting his blood and brains out the back of his head! TL's blood and brains were splattered on the base of a large Rayquaza statue behind him, while TL's corpse itself also slammed back-first on that statue, before sliding down and falling to the ground, crumbling lifelessly inside a pool of his own blood!
"TL!!!" the guy who accompanied TL screamed in horror than, as he watched his buddy's dead body on the ground with shock and disbelief!
"Under the heavens, and now, under the soils. The legend of the Greatest Pokemon Master carries on... in Hell" the black-suited man said then, as he sheathed his pistol.
"You bastard!! Y-You killed him! You murdered TL!!" TL's friend said then, his voice shaking.
"That I did. So?" the black-suited man replied apathetically.
"He was the Greatest Pokemon Master!!" TL's friend cried then.
"Even assuming he was, so what of it? If TL is not the Greatest Pokemon Master now, someone else is. Does it matter who that person is?" the black-suited man said.
"Wh-What are you talking about? You trying to say TL wasn't important??" TL's friend said then.
"Looks like you aren't as dumb as you look. Yes, that's exactly what I was saying. In science, there is only a strictly defined and limited body of knowledge to uncover. What exists to be discovered will be discovered eventually - it does not matter who discovers it. If any of those scientists people know and foolishly rever today had not made their discoveries back then, someone else would have eventually. This is why the people who make those discoveries do not matter, and may as well be nameless. Human foolishness is the only reason why it happens otherwise" the black-suited man said then, before pausing to take a breath.
"In contrast, the field of art gives rise to limitless possibilities. An artist's work is truly unique, because the chances of a work of art being replicated by someone else in exactly the same way are basically almost zero. Unlike a scientist, an artist deserves to be identified with and remembered for their work, for such work is unique and personal to them. The same can not be said for a scientists, for the reason I explained earlier. While an artist has a name, a scientist does not. While an artist can not be replaced, a scientist, no matter how skilled, is still completely replaceable. Because their work is replicable, in what is only a mere matter of time" the black-suited man added.
"What's with the freaking lecture? What the hell do science and art have to do with you murdering TL?!" TL's friend said then, seemingly unable to see what the black-suited man was saying.
"What I'm getting at is that Pokemon battling is a science, not an art. There's only a limited amount of things to find within that setting, and if TL is not the one to find them - someone else will be. If TL had not "invented" an Umbreon with Growl, Charm, Rest and Sleep Talk, there would be nothing stopping another person from coming up with that very same moveset eventually. As such, the aforementioned Umbreon -- or any other Pokemon or team of Pokemon, for that matter -- are not uniquely "tied to" or "associated with" TL, or any other Pokemon Trainer, and so they have no reason to be claimed as parts of their identities. Take "Fishtos" for example - if "Fishtos" had not been "created" by another person, do you not think it would have been likely that TL himself would have come up with the very same moveset, given his interest in OHKO moves? If both the creator of "Fishtos" and TL were just as capable of coming up with the very same moveset, then why should one deserve more than the other to be associated with that Pokemon? The answer: they do not deserve it. Just like your "Greatest Pokemon Master" does not deserve to be associated with any of his "creations" any more than whoever else may also come up with the very same ideas, which potentially includes everyone" the black-suited man said then.
"I still don't-" TL's friend said then, but was interrupted by the black-suited man.
"So in short: if TL isn't around to do whatever it is he would do, someone else will eventually do it instead. That is why TL is not needed as a Pokemon Trainer, and that is why his absence is in the big picture completely inconsequential to the world of competitive Pokemon. If there exists some peak state to be reached in Pokemon, then that peak will be reached, sooner or later - with or without TL's, or anyone else's, "unique" contributions. And this is why, ultimately, nothing of value was lost upon his death, at least as far as the world of competitive Pokemon is concerned" the black-suited man concluded his speech.
"How dare you speak in such a disrespectful way about our glorious Leader! I won't let you disgrace the Greatest Pokemon Master's memory like this!!" TL's friend said then, as he charged the black-suited man to attack him!
"Ah, the bonds of friendhip... How moving. If you feel your glorious leader so close to you, then I guess I can arrange for you to get just a little closer!" the man in the black suit said then, as he pulled out a pocket knife! With a quick swing, he cut TL's friends's windpipe in two, causing his blood to sprinkle out from the slit on his throat! Then he swung his knife again, slicing open his stomach, exposing his entrails! Then TL's friend fell down, and then the black-suited man grabbed a rusty lead pipe that laid nearby and started bludgeoning away, beating TL's friend like a rented mule and scattering his blood all over his suit! In a brief period of consciousness between multiple concussions, TL's friend then tried to crawl towards safety. But then, just as his head was over the pavement, the black-suited man curb stomped him on the back of his head, with enough force to crush his skull and kill him instantly! Then, the black suited man walked towards his limo, got inside, and the chauffeur drove off. Then a few seconds later a bomb went off inside the headquarters of TL's clan, exploding the whole building and killing everyone inside.
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May 22, 15 at 4:28pm ^re: Make your own Pokemon Stories
The Power of the Psychic Pokemon Master
Somewhere, there was a person known as ACCLAIM, who was currently wandering alone somewhere through the wilderness. In the past, ACCLAIM had seen some dreams involving a person known as Antony. Then suddenly, a person who looked exactly like the Antony from ACCLAIM's visions appeared before him, walking somewhere ahead of his path, holding his hands behind his back and having his left side turned towards ACCLAIM. Upon seeing this person and his resemblance to the character in his visions, ACCLAIM gasped and widened his eyes.
"You!? Are you...?" ACCLAIM said then in astonishment.
"Hm?" the person ACCLAIM was seeing said then, as he heard and then turned his head to vaguely look at ACCLAIM's direction.
"...Antony?" ACCLAIM said then.
"You know my name?" the man, known as Antony, said then, as he turned to face ACCLAIM.
"I... I have seen you in my dreams! You, in these exact clothes! So, you're a real person!" ACCLAIM said then.
"Intreresting. Have we met before? I do not seem to recall your face" Antony said then.
"Well, I don't remember having met you before either. But still... I saw you exactly like that in my dreams, somehow..." ACCLAIM said then.
"I see. And what was I doing in those dreams of yours?" Antony asked then.
"Well... you died" ACCLAIM said then.
"Did I, now? Well, that does not sound like the signs of a friendly disposition..." Antony said then.
"Look, I don't even know you, dude... it's just dreams" ACCLAIM said then.
"But it's curious. My appearance, and even my name. Maybe those dreams of yours... were the conspiracy of the fates to throw us together somehow. Say, do you battle Pokemon?" Antony said then.
"Heh! Yeah, I do! In fact, am known far and wide as the Great Fabulous DragonMaster ACCLAIM!" ACCLAIM said then, smiling proudly.
"Far and wide, eh? I guess I must have been beyond that farness and wideness, as I never heard of you. Anyway, would you happen to be in the mood of showing me that great fabulousness of yours... in a Pokemon battle?" Antony said then.
"You got it!" ACCLAIM said then excitedly, as he pulled out a Poke Ball. "Prepare t' witness the awesomeness of Thy Great Dragon Master!" he continued, as he tossed forth his Poke Ball, sending out a Hydreigon! ACCLAIM's Hydreigon roared loudly, shaking the heavens themselves with its mighty voice! "Fwahahahaha! Cower before the invincible power of the amazing Dragon Pokemon!" ACCLAIM shouted excitedly then, as a strong wind started to blow for some reason, blowing his clothes and hair dramatically! Meanwhile, Antony was standing with his arms folded, his clothes and hair too being blown by the winds.
"A Hydreigon, eh? What an excellent choice of a Pokemon" Antony said then. Then he reached for a Poke Ball of his own. "Indeed, an excellent choice... to demonstrate the difference in our strengths" Antony continued, as he swung his arm and tossed his Poke Ball. "Go... Hypno" Antony said then, as his Poke Ball hit the ground and opened up in a bright flash, revealing a Hypno.
"Fwahahahahahahahaha!" ACCLAIM burst out in laughter as he saw that. "Hm?" Antony said then. "A Hypno, eh? Just like in my dream... However... you sure an average Psychic-type Pokemon like that is really a good match for my Legendary AND Dark-type Dragon?! Fwahahahahahaha!" ACCLAIM laughed then, feeling completely in control of the battle already.
"Why the laughter already? The amusing part is yet to begin, my friend" Antony said then in a completely calm voice.
"Hah! The amusing part has just began! Hydreigon, DARK PULSE!!!" ACCLAIM said then. Upon his command, Hydreigon released a horrible aura imbued with dark thoughts, which spread all over the place and towards Hypno.
"Hypno, use Teleport" Antony said then. Then, Hypno teleported away, avoiding the attack effortlessly. After teleporting, Hypno reappeared right above Hydreigon. ACCLAIM still had the smile on his face when Antony issued the next order.
"Now, Ice Punch" Antony said. Hypno leaned back his fist, which got covered in some insanely cold icy energy, before diving with the force of a meteor straight down at Hydreigon, and smashing a terrifyingly powerful icy punch straight onto him, sending the Dark/Dragon-type Pokemon crashing straight into to the ground! The Brutal Pokemon smashed to the ground with unbelievable speed and force, sending shockwaves from the collision all around and explosively raising a cloud of dust the instant of the crash! Ice was also mixed into the rising cloud of dust, as a byproduct of Hypno's attack!
"Ugh!!" ACCLAIM said as he covered his face from the shockwaves caused by Hydreigon's insanely powerful crash to the ground. Then he lowered his arm and looked as the icy dust and mist around the place cleared up, revealing a huge, ice-filled crater with his fainted and ice-covered Hydreigon lying in the middle of it, and some cracks on the icy ground were spreading out from the dragon's position! Meanwhile, somewhere nearby, Antony's Hypno was standing with his fists still raised in a fighting stance, and one of them still covered in icy energy and some icy steam coming out of it!
"What? Hydreigon!!" ACCLAIM shouted at his fainted Pokemon, with a face completely upset and disillusioned. The realization of what happened settled down after a short period of denial and disbelief.
"It looks like your Hydreigon... was knocked out cold" Antony said then, smiling a bit.
"What? B-But how? A mere Hypno... My Hydreigon...? What the hell's going on here?!?!" ACCLAIM voiced his confusion, frustration and disbelief at the bizarre sight of his Hydreigon lying motionless in a huge icy crater and an unscathed Hypno standing nearby with his fists raised in a fighting stance.
"Now is a more appropriate time to laugh, would you not agree? Ha, ha, ha! Come now, do not loiter, Dragon Master. Send out your next Pokemon, that we may proceed with this beautiful Pokemon battle. There is much for you yet to see. And please, do not let me hear that that Hydreigon was your most powerful Pokemon... that would be most disheartening news for the future of this battle..." Antony said then.
Then suddenly, unbeknownst to him, ACCLAIM fell asleep. In his sleep, he saw a dream where he continued his battle against Antony, and emerged victorious after defeating Antony's four remaining Pokemon all at once with his Dragonite. But then, something strange started to happen...
"Hypno, what are you doing?" Antony's voice was then heard from the sky, sounding unusually deep and god-like! "Huh?" ACCLAIM said as he heard that and got startled. "No, Hypno, wait- !" Antony's voice continued, and then suddenly, ACCLAIM looked at the sky, and saw the Sun changing to Hypno's head! "WHAT?!" ACCLAIM said then in shock as he gasped loudly at the sight! Then suddenly, Hypno's head opened his mouth and started sucking everything into it, like a gigantic and unbelievably powerful vacuum cleaner in the sky! "W-Woooaaahhh!!!" ACCLAIM screamed, as then everything in the scene; Antony, his four Pokemon, ACCLAIM, his Dragonite, and everything else in the area started flying towards Hypno's mouth! "WAAAAAAAAAHHH!!!" ACCLAIM screamed, as the entire scenery was sucked into the darkness of Hypno's mouth, including ACCLAIM himself, who vanished into the pitch-black darkness! "AAAAAHHH!!!" ACCLAIM then said as he could feel himself flying fast within Hypno's mouth, although he could see nothing but blackness!
Then suddenly, ACCLAIM woke up with a loud gasp! As his eyes opened, he faced the scene he was in prior to falling asleep: with his Hydreigon lying unconscious amidst an icy crater, and Antony's Hypno standing nearby it! Although now, Hypno was no longer in a fighting stance, and instead, he was just about done sucking some ghost-like energy from the atmosphere!
"W-What the!" ACCLAIM said as he saw that, with his eyes widened in confusion, distress and disbelief!
"Hypno! Sorry about this, ACCLAIM. My Hypno has a habit of putting my opponents to sleep and then eating their dreams in the middle of battle..." Antony said then.
"Wh-What? You mean...?" ACCLAIM said then, as he widened his eyes, upon the realization that the "victory" he saw was nothing more than a dream that ACCLAIM saw after Antony's Hypno had used Hypnosis on him, before eating his dream with Dream Eater!
"Was it at least tasty?" Antony said then, smiling a bit as he looked at his Hypno. But then, Hypno did not react, indicating he wasn't all that impressed either way with his meal. "I see. Anyway, come back to your Poke Ball. Can't have you interrupting the battle any further..." Antony said then, as he withdrew his Hypno back to his Poke Ball. "Now, where were we? Oh, right. ACCLAIM, whenever you're ready, send out your next Pokemon..." Antony said then, as he looked at ACCLAIM. Then, ACCLAIM withdrew his Hydreigon back to its Poke Ball.
"Hmph" ACCLAIM said then, as he pulled out another Poke Ball. "Go, my strongest Pokemon! Dragonite!" ACCLAIM said then, as he sent out his Dragonite. "Fwahahahahahahahaha!! Now, start sending out the pathetic Pokemon in your team so my Dragonite can drill them all t' pieces one by one!!" ACCLAIM shouted then in an angry voice!
"My Pokemon team has no pathetic Pokemon in it, ACCLAIM" Antony responded in a calm voice. "But it does contain... Mr. Mime!" he continued, as he sent out a Mr. Mime!
"HAH! A MR. MIME?!? YOU'VE GOTTA BE KIDDIN' ME!!" ACCLAIM then shouted in an insanely loud voice, while having an insane-looking grimace on his face! "THIS MEASLY, INSIGNIFICANT POKEMON, AGAINST MY LEGENDARY DRAGON?! YOU MUST BE TRYING TO INSULT ME!!" he continued in the same, furious tone!
"Well, if I may say so, you already do a good enough job at that by yourself with your behaviour... Would it kill you to have some grace?" Antony responded in a calm voice, appearing to be unshaken by ACCLAIM's crazed emotional outburst!
"Whatever, let's get this over with! Dragonite, Extreme Drill!" ACCLAIM ordered then in a loud, angry, impatient voice. Then as he said that, Dragonite suddenly vanished at blinding speed! However, just as Dragonite vanished, Mr. Mime also vanished as well! Then, a split second later Dragonite reappeared back at the spot it was standing before, followed by Mr. Mime who also did the same.
"Hmph!" ACCLAIM said then arrogantly. But then suddenly, he widened his eyes! What he saw was his Dragonite with a gigantic hole running through its whole midsection like a tunnel, with Dragonite's blood falling out of its wounds! "What..." ACCLAIM muttered in disbelief, as he then looked at Mr. Mime, who was completely unharmed, and was moving his hands in the air as if he was touching around an invisible drill!
"Good work, Mr. Mime" Antony said then as he looked at his playful Mr. Mime, while in the meantime, ACCLAIM's Dragonite crumbled and fell to the ground fainted!
"I-Impossible... Dragonite... What?!" ACCLAIM said then with a face of complete disbelief, blankly staring at his unconscious Pokemon's body!
"Well? What do you think, ACCLAIM?" Antony said then.
"Huh?" ACCLAIM said confusedly as he looked at Antony with a blank stare.
"Were you impressed by our performance?" Antony asked then, while his Mr. Mime continued acting as if there was an invisible drill in the air, and gestured as if that drill was drilling something.
"What... What happened...?" ACCLAIM said then.
"Hm? What do you mean? Did you not see?" Antony said then.
"N-No" ACCLAIM said then.
"In spite of being Dragonite's trainer, you are not able to keep up with the speed of its movements? How strange" Antony said then. "That means you missed our performance, too. How unfortunate..." Antony said then, while Mr. Mime also stopped doing what he was doing and made a sad face as he looked at ACCLAIM. "Oh well, too bad. In that case, I guess I'll explain it to you. What happened was that your Dragonite used ExtremeSpeed and then attempted to use Horn Drill against Mr. Mime. That much you should already know. However, Mr. Mime then used Teleport before the second part of your plan could happen, and then he reappeared behind your Dragonite and used Mimic. The result of this artful performance... is what you see on your Dragonite" Antony said then, while Mr. Mime smiled and made a presenting gesture towards Dragonite, which was lying fainted on the ground with a huge tunnel-like hole on its midsection, and a pool of blood around it.
"B-But how? When did... I did not even hear you saying any commands!" ACCLAIM said then in confusion.
"Ah. At the level of our battle experience, verbal orders are unnecessary, my friend" Antony said then. "We have seen enough battles together by now and gotten to know each other well enough... that my Pokemon already know what I would tell them before I do so! This is the ultimate level of bond between Trainer and Pokemon!" he continued, and ACCLAIM widened his eyes as he heard that!
"What!" ACCLAIM said.
"Anyway, ACCLAIM. I see this battle seems to have taken a toll on you. Do you wish to continue?" Antony said then.
"What?" ACCLAIM said as he heard that, frowning wrathfully and appearing to be very offended. "Are you suggesting that I, the Great Fabulous Dragon Master, forfeit the battle?!" he continued in a disturbed, roaring voice while withdrawing his defeated Dragonite!
"I do not mean anything by it. It's just that you seem a bit distressed, that's all" Antony said then.
"I WILL NEVER FORFEIT! NEVER!!!" ACCLAIM shouted angrily in defiance then!
"Alright. Then how about this? To shorten this battle, why don't you send out all four of your remaining Pokemon at once? You did say Dragonite was your most powerful Pokemon... so naturally, the rest of yor team will be weaker than the rest of my own Pokemon, who are at least as powerful as Mr. Mime. How about we make things more interesting... and make it a 4 vs 1?" Antony said then.
"GRRR, FINE!! BUT YOU'LL REGRET THIS! GO, MY DRAGONS! DEVASTATE!!!!!" ACCLAIM shouted insanely then, as he threw into the air all four of his remaining Pokemon! Their Poke Balls then hit the ground, revealing a Charizard, a Salamence, a Garchomp and a Haxorus!
"Return, Mr. Mime" Antony said then, as he withdrew his Mr. Mime back to his Poke Ball. "Come forth, Alakazam!" Antony said then, as he tossed a Poke Ball forward, which hit the ground and revealed an Alakazam! Alakazam then faced the dragons, who looked at him indimidatingly!
"HYPER BEAM!!!!!" ACCLAIM shouted in a frenzy, and then all of his Pokemon fired four frighteningly gigantic, catastrophically powerful Hyper Beams towards Alakazam! Their unbelievable power was such that they were trembling the atmosphere and carving empty rivers into the ground below them as they travelled towards their mark!
"Alakazam, use Psychic" Antony said then calmly. Then, Alakazam used his psychic powers to take control of the four Hyper Beams flying towards him, before turning them around and setting them against the dragons who had fired them! Then the Hyper Beams crashed onto the gasping dragons and caused an unbelievably massive and insanely destructive explosion, which immediately fainted all four of ACCLAIM's Pokemon!
"GWAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!!!!!" ACCLAIM then screamed as the huge force of the explosion blew against him, nearly tearing him to pieces!
Then eventually, the explosion was over. Four fainted Pokemon, and a fainted trainer. And on the other side, a trainer standing besides his triumphant Alakazam.
"Splendid work, Alakazam" Antony said then. "Amplifying the power of their Hyper Beams with your Psychic in order to make them powerful enough to KO these dragons... that was truly praiseworthy. Dragons are tough nuts to crack, after all" he continued. "Anyway, ACCLAIM does not seem physically injured. Him losing consciousness is probably more due to emotional reasons than the explosion's blast. That guy really needs to learn how to put a leash on his passions..." Antony said then as he looked at the unconscious body of ACCLAIM. "Well, in that case, I guess there's no need to call for medical help. ACCLAIM should wake up of his own soon. So let's go, Alakazam" Antony said then. Then Alakazam used Teleport, teleporting himself and his trainer away. Meanwhile, ACCLAIM continued to lay on the ground unconscious.
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Jan 06, 16 at 12:47pm ^re: Make your own Pokemon Stories
"Society's Dangers II"
Somewhere in the Pokemon World, there was a place with a beautiful outdoor restaurant. It was currently a wonderful night, with a beautiful, clear starry sky, and many people were currently outside of their homes, going on a walk with their friends and families, while a lot of people were also eating at the outdoor restaurant, almost completely filling the place up. Among the crowd, there was also a group of four young adults seated on a table, discussing about something. It was two guys and two girls.
"Ah, what a beautiful night this is, don't you guys think?" one of the guys, who had brown eyes then said to the rest three people, as he gazed into the starry night.
"Yes. And I must say, your choice of a restaurant was really good as well. The food here is top quality" the other guy said then to the brown-eyed guy.
"Indeed! You have a really good taste, Trevor" one of the girls said then as she looked at the brown-eyed guy, known as Trevor.
"Thank you very much" Trevor said then.
"So, Trevor, how come you decided to invite us all out today?" the other girl asked Trevor then. As she said that, everyone focused on Trevor to hear his response.
"Right, to the point of this meeting. Well... You see, the reason I called you out here tonight is because I need your help. There's a project that I require some more people's assistance with, and since we had already collaborated in the past on that Stalker POV Exercise, I thought I'd see you guys about working together again" Trevor said to the others then. "Crystalle, Jelena, Alexander... I would really appreciate very deeply it if you guys could help me out with this" Trevor said then to the three other young people in his company, known as Crystalle, Jelena, and Alexander.
"The Stalker POV Exercice? Wait, that was back in... around 2012 if I recall correctly, wasn't it?" Alexander said then.
"Yes, that's right" Trevor said then.
"That's a long time..." Alexander said then.
"Four years ago? How come you remembered us after all this time?" Jelena asked then, before taking a sip from her drink.
"Yes, did you not have any more recent associates to do this project with?" Crystalle said then.
"Trust me, I wouldn't be bothering you guys with this right now if I had anyone else to turn into. But I already asked Noel, Braden, Zac, and innumerable other people I have met, and have been turned down by all of them so far. You're the last people left that I could ask for help with this..." Trevor revealed to the group then.
"Hm. But if I recall correctly, didn't me and Crystalle not play in the way that you had wanted in that Stalker POV Exercise? Are you sure we'd be the suitable people for that project of yours?" Alexander said then.
"I don't know, but at the same time, I do not really have any other choice. You're the last people left that I can work with. I hate to admit it, but I'm kind of desperate here..." Trevor said in a somewhat desperate voice then. "Crystalle, you remember when we did that Vertigo Bell Tower scene adaptation with Zac? You remember how gathering actors for that project bordered on impossible for the three of us? Well, imagine how much worse a predicament I find myself in now, that I am only by myself to find actors and others to help with my project" he continued, as he turned his attention to Crystalle.
"Yes, I remember. We actually resorted to doing the acting ourslves" Crystalle said then.
"So at the very least you should understand the situation I find myself in now. If you could help me out in my time of need, it would be greatly appreciated..." Trevor said then.
Then suddenly, a tall guy with black shoes, black track pants, a khaki hoodie with his hands in the hoodie's pockets, dark hair, brown eyes and a smile approached the group from behind Trevor's seat.
"Well, what do we have here? A beautiful outing of old university colleagues, isn't this?" the mysterious man said then. Then everyone looked at the tall man with surprise, and the way they looked at him made it obvious that he was someone uninvited.
"Excuse me? Who are you?" Jelena said then.
"Ah, hello, Jelena S," the man said as he looked at Jelena, "Crystalle T," he continued as he looked at Crystalle, "Alexander ," he said as he looked at Alexander, "...and Trevor L" he finished, as he looked down at the person seated on the seat just in front of him, Trevor. Trevor looked up and behind him, but he could not get a very good look at the man's face, since he was standing just behind him, and looking up at the man from his seated position was uncomfortable. "Beautiful night to be out and about, isn't it?" the mysterious man continued right after saying everyone's names. As they heard everything, everyone widened their eyes, surprised to hear their names recited by the unknown stranger!
"Wait, you know us? Do we... know each other from somewhere?" Alexander said then, looking confused and curious.
"Hmhmhm. Well, most of you don't... but at least one of you is familiar with who I am" the mysterious man said, as he patted his right hand on Trevor's right shoulder, giving him the chills! "Isn't that right, old friend?" the man said then as he looked down at Trevor, who, for some reason, seemed extremely frightened!
"Trevor, you know this person?" Jelena said to Trevor then.
"I-" Trevor said then, but delayed his speech, affected by distress.
"Ha, ha, ha. Well, enjoy your outing, people. Have a good night, all" the mysterious man said then, and then he turned around and started walking away. But then suddenly, he briefly stopped walking, and said "Oh, and Trevor? You don't need to ask anyone for help in your project. By tomorrow, it will no longer be a concern for you". Then, he continued walking away, and immediately blended into the crowd and vanished. The group of four people, with the exception of Trevor, whose back had been turned at the mysterious man all along, watched him disappear.
"Creepy..." Jelena said then, looking a bit uneasy.
"Trevor, who was that? A friend of yours?" Alexander asked then.
"Not exactly..." Trevor said then.
"Hey, what's that on your shoulder?" Crystalle said then, as she looked at Trevor's right shoulder.
"Hm?" Trevor said, as he he grabbed a small piece of paper than was on his right shoulder. Then he looked at the piece of paper, and saw a picture of a bunny printed on it! As he saw the picture of the bunny, Trevor then widened his eyes in horror!
"Seems that guy left it there with his hand. What is it?" Alexander asked then.
"Shit! Sorry guys, but I have to go!" Trevor said then, as he suddenly stood up, quickly tossed some money on the table to pay for his order at the restaurant, and then started running away!
"Hey, what? Hey, Trevor, wait! Where are-" Alexander shouted, but Trevor disappeared into the crowd.
"He stormed off..." Crystalle said then.
"What's gotten over him all of a sudden?" Jelena said then. Meanwhile, Crystalle grabbed the piece of paper that was on Trevor's shoulder and looked at the picture on it.
"This is... A bunny?" Crystalle said then.
"How strange. Trevor always was a little unusual... But this is too much, even for him" Alexander said then, as he sighed. "Oh well. Whatever. Actually, now that Trevor's gone, I may as well speak my thoughts freely... The atmosphere is noticeably more pleasant without him around, don't you think? I mean, not to talk bad about the guy, but there's just something about him that makes being around him feel... odd. Don't you agree?" Alexander said then.
"I completely agree. I mean, he's not a bad person, but... he's just... I don't know, weird to be around. I just can't figure out what he's thinking, or how he's feeling, and this is somewhat unsettling. It's really difficult to communicate or exchange any social cues with him. When I talk to him, I hardly even feel like I am talking to a person. It feels more like I am talking to a wall, or something like that. Like he doesn't really care what you say to him, or what you think about the things he says to you..." Jelena said then.
"I can relate to your thoughts... In the past, me, Trevor, and Zac worked together to make an adaptation of the Bell Tower scene from Vertigo. Since we were unable to gather any actors, we had to play the roles ourselves... with me acting as Madeleine and Trevor acting as Scottie. To this day, I still remember Trevor's extremely awkward and unnatural acting... Like getting into his character's mindset was an impossible task for him. We had to redo various shots multiple times before things even started to resemble anything normal" Crystalle said then.
"Yeah, that's what I am talking about. I've always found that it's better to treat Trevor like a computer or a machine with consciousness, rather than as an actual, full-fledged human being. It's certainly made dealing with him a more tolerable experience" Alexander said then.
"He's a pretty weird guy... and he gets even weirder when he talks about his philosophical views on morality. I don't know if he realizes it, but his whole philosophy? It's pretty much just hate speech in an elaborate wrapping!" Jelena said then.
"Yes, you can tell there is a lot of underlying desire for cruelty and hate in his words when he speaks about that subject. Calling for people to be killed, to take away their rights and treat them like subhumans, and things like that... I shudder to imagine what would happen if he was ever in any position to carry out all those things he speaks about" Crystalle said then.
"Nasty stuff. Well, luckily for all of us, that's unlikely to happen anytime during his lifetime. Hell, Trevor's struggling to find actors for his project. I can't imagine him ever gaining enough popular support to rise into a position of any power of influence within our society. Anyway, enough about that... Let's not waste this beautiful night talking about such unpleasant subjects. Let's just enjoy our food and drink, shall we?" Alexander said then, and then everyone agreed and continued their feast.
Meanwhile, Trevor rushed to his house. Upon reaching it, he approached the door slowly and extremely cautiously, with all his senses on high alert. Then he slowly opened the door, and looked inside his house, which currently seemed vacant of human inhabitats. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary. Trevor turned on the lights, and went straight towards a specific room in the house. Upon reaching that room, he looked inside, and with relief, he saw a bunny, just like the one on the picture that the mysterious man had left on his shoulder earlier! It was alive and well, currently chewing on something. However, upon further observation, Trevor noticed something strange. The bunny was currently sitting on a large folder, which Trevor did not remember leaving there! Immediately Trevor became extremely suspicious. He slowly approached the bunny's position, and picked up the folder from below it. Then, Trevor opened the folder to see what was inside. Upon seeing the folder's contents, Trevor widened his eyes with horror: in the folder, there was a large collection of extremely disturbing images of horribly mutilated corpses, grotesquely and horrifically deformed bodies, some of which were so badly mangled, they were barely recognizeable as human remains! Trevor vomited a bit in his mouth at those disturbing images, and quickly skipped through them in disgust until, at the end of the grotesque collection, he found something different: a mysterious note! Trevor pulled out and read the note. It was a list with crossed-out names, and at the bottom of the list, there was a single name which had not been crossed out yet: his own! Trevor gasped in fear as he read his own name in that list, and then suddenly, someone arrived into the room behind him!
"A thing of beauty, my collection. Don't you think?" his voice said. As he heard the voice, Trevor gasped out loud and immediately turned around. He saw the mysterious, tall man who had approached him and his group before! Currently, the man was in a relaxed stance with his hands held behind his back.
"Just one missing piece left to complete it..." the mysterious man said then, as he moved forth his hands and revealed a sword that he was keeping behind him, and positioned it such that he assumed a posture similar to a Generation I Gentleman! Trevor then looked at the downward-pointing sword currently held in the fashion of a walking stick in the man's right hand, and gasped!
"Y-You..." Trevor said then, as he looked angrily, but also extremely nervously, at the mysterious man.
"But first things first. Seems like your bunny's in the mood to eat something..." the mysterious man said then, as he put his left hand in his pocket.
"Huh?" Trevor said as he heard that.
"Here" the mysterious man said then, as he pulled out a carrot from his pocket, and dropped it by his feet. Immediately, the bunny rushed at him, heading for the carrot, much to Trevor's shock!
"W-What are you doing?!" Trevor asked then, as he watched his bunny run for the carrot, too late to catch it.
"Imagine if this bunny was you, and the carrot was an evil person who provokes you" the mysterious man said then. "Look. Just like the bunny rushes after the carrot, you, too, mindlessly and instinctively rush to deal with any perceived hostilities the moment they appear before you..." he continued, and as he was saying that, Trevor watched as the bunny reached the carrot and started chewing on it.
"...and just like this bunny fails to notice the poison in this carrot... so do you too fail to take note of your surroundings and foresee the consequenses of your actions..." the mysterious man said then, and then Trevor gasped, as suddenly, the bunny which was eating the carrot suddenly seemed to choke, and then it dropped to the ground motionless! "...and follow that bunny's fate" the mysterious man finished his point then.
"What? N-No... NOOOOO!!!!" Trevor screamed then, as he looked at the bunny's still body on the ground, next to the half-eaten carrot!
"Such lack of forethought is prevalent not only in your actions, but your whole philosophy. "Hey, let's kill all bad people!". No connection with the realities of this world whatsoever... Just raw emotion, and a foolish man following it blindly. Sowing destruction left and right... for basically absolutely no reason and with no good results at all. Just fanning the flames of evil that you ironically seek to put out" the mysterious man said then.
"You bastard!!!" Trevor screamed angrily at the mysterious man then.
"Come then, Trevor. Follow your passions, the truest thing that an animal such as you can experience. Lash blindly at evil, like you always do. And become another part in my demonstration of how, through the precise elimination of feasibly achievable targets... piece by piece, the world can become a better place" the mysterious man said then.
"You subhuman, demon-serving dog!!! I'll carve you among innumerable other trash out of this world and shape it into its perfect form!!" Trevor shouted insanely then, as he pulled out a large pair of scissors from his pocket, and charged at the mysterious man with insane, killing intent in his eyes!
"Such passionate words... But I'm sorry, Trevor, but I am not a man to whom passions can be communicated" the mysterious man said then, as he remained calm. Then Trevor lashed madly at the mysterious man and tried to stab him with a furious thrust of his scissors, but then the mysterious man swung his sword, "disarming" Trevor in a literal sense!
"GRAAAAARGHHH!! My arm!!" Trevor screamed, as his chopped off arm, scissors in hand, flew off his shoulder and landed on the floor nearby.
"I do, however, find your lack of elegance distasteful. "Dirt", "Trash", "Insects", "Dogs"... those are not words that should be coming out of a gentleman's mouth so casually or frequently, or in such a manner as the one you use them. It is just unsightly. If for no other reason than that, the world will be a more beautiful place without your existence" the mysterious man said then, as he followed up his sword's swing with a thrust into Trevor's stomach, impaling him!
"GUUUUUHHH!!!" Trevor screamed, as he coughed out much blood.
After that, the mysterious man pulled back his sword, and then he swung it horizontally and struck Trevor at the side of his face with the flat part of the blade. The smash sent Trevor turning and falling down, and he fell face-first into the litter box of his bunny, which had been positioned somewhere nearby in the room!
"Gahh!!!" Trevor screamed, as he struggled to get up with his remaining arm, excrements falling off his face as he lift his head out of the litter box. But then, while Trevor was still on his knees and elbow, the mysterious man thrusted his sword into his back from above, impaling him again, with the blood-soaked blade's tip emerging down from Trevor's chest and touching the ground!
"UUURRGGGHHHH!!!!" Trevor groaned in excruciation as that happened. But despite his ordeal, Trevor clenched his fist and remained as he was, on his knees and elbow, still struggling to hold on, and not falling to the ground, despite the unbelievably debilitating suffering he was going through!
"Hm. Still struggling? Impressive" the mysterious man said calmly, upon noting Trevor's efforts. "You know, I always found it fascinating how far people's passions, efforts, dreams and resolve can get them... Achieving seemingly inhuman and impossible feats, such as creating the world that we live in today. All the art, all the science, all the creations, and all the other... stuff that fills our planet" he continued, generalizing on the topic of human faith and effort. "Sometimes... I even wish I was able to experience how those things feel myself. You know, to have dreams... To believe in something. To be driven by passion, and overcome personal limits through hard work and devotion towards a goal that one truly believes is important to reach. Do you have any idea how boring it can get... to never really care about anything? No, of course you don't. You've always had your sense of justice to keep you going, as misguided as that sense of yours was. I never had anything to aim at, at least not seriously. Just always did things for fun. Even right now, when I'm crushing your dreams? Just for fun" the mysterious man said then, as he suddenly started twisting his blade in Trevor's wounds!
"UWAAAAAHHH!!" Trevor screamed out loud in pain as that happened.
"Well then. Given the gravity of the suffering you must be going through right now, I must, at the very least, acknowledge the strength of your spirit that keeps you still going strong, even in the brink of your demise. If one were to measure that spiritual strength in a number, I'm sure it would be an extraordinarily high one" the mysterious man said then. "However..." he continued, as he then placed his right foot on top of Trevor's head. "...that would be on the negative scale..." the mysterious man went on, as he stomped down Trevor's head to the ground while pulling his bloodied sword out of his body, "...since your spirit is actually an acting agent of evil, despite what Satan's tricks have convinced your mind to believe" the mysterious man concluded.
"*cough*... *wheeze*..." Trevor struggled to breathe, with blood coming out of his mouth, his chopped off arm, and the two stabbing wounds on his body from the impalements before.
"Well, then, time to end it..." the mysterious man said then, as he raised up his sword, and held it with both hands above his head, ready to deliver the final blow!
"Urghhh..." Trevor grunted then, as if he was trying to say something.
"Hm?" the mysterious man said as he saw that.
"Ghhh... You're... dirt... You're nothing more than dirt!! An ant!!! You... this... rotten... world... trash..." Trevor mumbled incoherently with hate in his eyes, as he coughed out a lot of blood.
"How filthy. If that's how you see things, then that's an additional reason why it's best if I shut your eyes. After all, I can not imagine that it is a very pleasant experience to be viewing the world from your perspective. Consider this an act of mercy... releasing you from the nightmare of a perception you have been cursed with by nature and nurture, if you will. And also... relieving the world of the misfortune of having to suffer your presence in it" the mysterious man said. Then, he brought his sword fiercely down Trevor's neck, chopping his head clean off! Trevor's head then flew off his shoulders and rolled on the ground for a while before stopping, having left a large trail of blood between itself and Trevor's neck, while the rest of Trevor's lifeless body was also starting to get surrounded by a pool of his own blood.
"Well, that's another scourge wiped off this world. Good riddance..." the mysterious man said then, as he looked at Trevor's corpse. Then, he turned his attention to the body of the motionless bunny nearby. The mysterious man approached it, knelt near it, and stroked its fur gently. As he did that, the bunny slowly opened up its eyes, as if waking up from a slumber! The bunny then quickly sprang back to its senses, and hopped back up alive and fine!
"Heh. Looks like the poison's sleeping effect wore off. Don't worry, little one... I would never harm an innocent animal" the mysterious man said then to the bunny, as he stroked its back a bit.
"A rabid animal, however..." he continued as he looked at Trevor's corpse.
Afterwards, the mysterious man left and travelled around, supporting the local wildlife in the country Trevor was in by feeding them Trevor's remains. They licked clean every last bone, and even consumed Trevor's bones themselves.
Meanwhile, after dying, Trevor's soul woke up somewhere in a pure white room!
"Huh? ...What is this place? Where am I?" Trevor wondered, as he looked around.
"You are in Heaven" a calm, gentle voice said from behind him then.
"Huh?" Trevor said then, as he turned around. He saw a man with long white hair, green eyes, a black kimono, a blue scarf, a black cape, and a golden-bladed sword with a purple hilt and green dragon wings! In the distant background, there was also a huge golden throne!
"Welcome among us, Trevor. I am Great God Ryuumaru... the creator of this place... for pure souls like you" the long white-haired man, known as Ryuumaru, revealed to Trevor then!
"What?! I-Incredible! L-Lord Ryuumaru?! You... You are actually real?!" Trevor said then, looking extremely surprised, but in an obviously pleasant way!
"As your own senses should tell you... Yes, I am" Ryuumaru answered.
"Oh my God!! I can't believe this!! So all this time, the beliefs that I have held..." Trevor said then.
"...Yes. They corresponded to reality. In fact, I was the one who revealed them to you... as a form of an experiment I wanted to carry out" Ryuumaru said then.
"An... experiment?" Trevor said then.
"Yes. I wanted to see if this world is ready to embrace the Truth regarding Good and Evil. But unfortunately, I sadly noted that despite the fact that you, in numerous instances, expressed the Truth exactly as I had revealed it to you... even in excruciatingly great detail, or on a personal level to various people you encountered... not many people took any interest in it. And of the few that did... almost none took it as seriously as you did, in order to qualify as good people by the standards of this Heaven" Ryuumaru explained then.
"What about my friends? Are they good people?" Trevor asked then.
"Some are... But some aren't" Ryuumaru said then, and Trevor gasped as he heard that! "But this should not be a surprise to you. After all, you have already uncovered the true identities of countless fake "friends" by now, have you not?" Ryuumaru continued.
"I have..." Trevor said then, as he reminisced about various accounts of betrayal by people he formerly considered to be his friends.
"Do not worry. In this Heaven, you will never again have to suffer the presence of such garbage anymore. Come, let me show you" Ryuumaru said then.
"Yes!! God!!" Trevor said then excitedly.
"Gate of Heaven!" Ryuumaru said then, as he gently swung his hand in the air before him, forming a bright, golden dimensional gate in front of Trevor!
"Wow! Incredible!" Trevor said in amazement.
"Past this gate, eternal happiness awaits! Go now... Trevor. For standing on my side of Justice... collect your reward!" Ryuumaru said.
"Yes!! Thank you very much, O Great God Ryuumaru!!" Trevor said then happily and excitedly. Then, he walked through the golden gate. But then suddenly, just after he walked through it, Trevor started falling! "Uwaaaaaaaahhh!!!" Trevor shouted as he fell, and upon falling, he also noticed that everything around him... had suddenly turned into darkness! "What?!" Trevor gasped then, and then suddenly, he landed into a huge sea of hellish black flames! "GWWWAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!" Trevor screamed insanely in excruciation then, as his soul started being burned by some unimaginably painful flames! "AAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!! WHAT IS GOING OOONN???!!!" Trevor screamed his lungs out in despair then, as he looked up in the darkness-filled sky, and saw the "Gate of Heaven" still up there, with Ryuumaru watching him and smiling!
"Lord Ryuumaruuu!!! What is this?!?!?!" Trevor shouted at Ryuumaru then.
"Hahahahaha! Oh, didn't I tell you? This... is eternal happiness..." Ryuumaru said then, as he started transforming, until he transformed into this form! "...my happiness, that is!" the new figure, who was revealed to be the Devil, said then!
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!" Trevor broke down in despair then, while the Devil started laughing loudly, with his laughter echoing across all of Hell...
Edit: Jan 06, 16 2:52pm
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