Black and White 3Black and White 34 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Boldore! Use Rock Blast!"
"Unfezant! Use Detect!"
The bird Pokemon was able to protect itself before Boldore could launch one boulder towards it.
"Again! Boldore, use Rock Blast!"
Before Cheren could say anything, Boldore was already on the move. Launching gigantic forms of rocks at Cheren's Unfezant. Until it was knocked out.
I smirked as Cheren returned Unfezant to its Pokeball.
Cheren sent out a blue, monkey Pokemon. Lv.43 Water type, as you could tell by how she looked. I returned Boldore to his Pokeball.
After being in the Pokeball for a while Liepard appeared and stretched out into fighting position.
"Head on! Night Slash!!"
Liepard nodded and the area we were battling in turned completely dark, all I could make out from the darkness was the sound of Bianca whimpering, and Liepard slashing away.
Cheren called out.
"Are you okay?!"
I yelled next.
"I-I'm fine. Just the wind, hehehe."
I shook my head with
Finding You - Chapter 1Finding You A Pokemon Black and White Fanfiction - Chapter 1Finding You - Chapter 14 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"I love you."
I remember the day my father left clearly. It was raining.
My father had always loved the rain.
"Please don't go, Daddy," I whimpered. "Please!"
He ruffled my hair. Like his, it was snowy white. I got my looks from him. "I'm sorry, honey. But I have to go." He knelt down and met me at eye level. "Tell you what. In a few years from now, when you become a Pokémon Trainer, meet up with me in Unova. Because that's where I'll be. Promise?"
I held out my hand and we linked pinkies childish, yes, but back then pinky promises were dear to me at age nine.
"Promise," I whispered. "When I become a Trainer, I'll meet you in Unova."
My father hugged me. "Then I'll see you there." He stood up, walked down the sidewalk to where his Pidgeot was waiting, and climbed on. "Goodbye, Luna. I love you."
Then he flew away, a shower of golden brown Pidgeot feathers raining down in
Finding You - Chapter 5Finding You A Pokemon Black and White Fanfiction Chapter 5Finding You - Chapter 54 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Luna chose her starter Pokemon an Oshawott named Xander from Professor Juniper's lab. However, Xander and Chewy didn't seem to get along too well, and as a result they ended up fighting each other! When Luna reached Accumula, she had the pleasant surprise of running into the same girl who had given her a ride, whose name turned out to be Zoe. Zoe gave Luna some advice, and after capturing a Lillipup named Laddie, Luna devised a strategy to get the two to get along. Now, she continues on her way to Striaton
Journal of Dominic Mond, Fourth Entry
Two weeks have passed since my previous journal entry. I've been spending time getting to know the city its schedule, its sights, the gossip it's much different than Cherrygrove, Luna.
One aspect of this city that stands out to me the most is the rumor of street battlers, delinquent Trainers
Mother Mew"...Mewtwo... do you know... how you were truly created...?"Mother Mew4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The Pokémon looks up before answering with his same hardened expression.
I.. was created... in a lab..
I look at him fearlessly, and hold up a small wooden figure of a mew.
"That's only what they wanted you to think, Mewtwo... you have a mother, just like any other Pokémon. True, you look very different to her- but also very similar. She gave birth to you in an egg as any Pokémon does..."
The Pokémon looks confused now
a mother...? then what of my creation?
I feel a twinge of pain.
"Mewtwo... you once looked very much like your mother. What those scientists did... they only... deformed you..."
Mewtwo looks slightly saddened now, shadows under his usually angry eyes.
I do not understand... why do you tell me this?
I look at him and smile.
"It is your right to know who you truly are... Mewtwo... within the pokeball on my belt... your mother sleeps..."
His face suddenly looks shocked.
Achilles' Heel- Part 1Jun, look out!Achilles' Heel- Part 16 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
This was not happening, right? This was all some cruel joke someone was playing on her.
The blond jolted at the girls cry, a Pokéball still raised and ready in his hand. He turned just in time to see the blinding streak of light whizzing toward him.
She had to be asleep right now. She was dreaming. There was no way this was actually happening. She would wake up any moment now, and everyone would laugh and call her silly for worrying so much.
There was no time for the boy to react; the Hyper Beam was much too swift for him to avoid. It drilled him squarely on the chest, sending him spiraling into the air with a ghastly shriek.
This was a dream. This had to be a dream.
Someone, tell her this was a dream!
The boy returned to earth with a sickening thud, landing several feet away from the place he had been launched. His bright amber eyes stared wide into the sky, his mouth still open in a silent scream.
The world had stopped
Viral D.N.ADeoxys.Viral D.N.A4 years ago in Horror More Like This
A Pokémon that has been shrouded in mystery since the first sighting of it.
Nobody knows where it came from... or what it really is.
...Nobody but me...
But I'm so elderly now... tell me, can you keep a secret?
You must tell no one, except when you are as old as me, then you must tell one person- the truth cannot be lost about what..or who Deoxys really is.
I was young when it happened, my father had been gone for several years after mysteriously disappearing.
I joined Team Rocket, being young and stupid as I was.
I thought they were just a group of thugs- stealing Pokémon and trying to take over the region.
Never did I dream they were so much more.
Genetic experimentation was a huge part of their game, more than anyone who isn't a member could ever imagine.
Humans lined in tubes.
Men, women, children.
The endless tubes of green liquid held them all captive in a deep slumber.
As I was led among the tubes, I began to have a feeling.
All those disappearances... h
Little Bluebird...Somewhere over the rainbowLittle Bluebird4 years ago in Horror More Like This
...Birds fly over the rainbow.
...Why then, oh why can't I...?
... my name is Articuno... it has been a long time since I had any visitors...
Why was I singing?
...You'll know soon enough...
I used to be happy you know... until the Pokémon poacher found me...
He wanted legendaries for his wide collection of rare Pokémon... I was caught off guard...
but...let me tell you about my wings...
They were beautiful then...like Ice glimmering in the sun...
I was proud of this, proud of their beauty.
Pokémon came from all around to meet me, and they would marvel at my wings.
I received compliments daily on them... all Pokémon thought they were beautiful...
But then that poacher caught me...
He sent me out to battle one day, and I tried to fly away.
That was a mistake I will always regret.
He sent out an Absol- and gave it a command.
"Tear off Articuno's wings."
The Absol jumped onto my back and began tearing
Best Friends ForeverＢest Ｆriends ＦoreverBest Friends Forever4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I watched you grow.
When we were younger, you seemed so immature.
Quick to argue over something pointless
Often times, a bit rash
You called me stiff, like a board ー in return I labelled you annoying
But over time, my view of you changed.
The Butterfrees that hatched in my stomach seem to irritate every time I'm around you
When you smile at me, it's as if I had just won the League
What is this I feel every time I talk to you?
At what point did it change?
I don't react this way around our other friend.
We'd always declare 'best friends for life', yet I wanted to be more to you
I waited and waited ー until I decided to make my move
But as I awaited in the entertaining park within Nimbassa
I discovered that the young man we had met at the start of our journey had beaten me to it
The way you spoke with him ー it seemed almost natural
You shone in such a way that you've never done around me.
Feliks the Leavanny -Bio-Feliks the Leavanny -Bio-4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Feliks the Leavanny
Nicknames: Fel (by everyone on the team) Felly (Illarion) Second in Command (Himself) His real name is ****** (By his parents, siblings, certain... associates)
Pokeball: Heal ball
Birth Date: August 23
Feliks was born into a family of high ranking Leavanny nomads, a group known for their sophistication and dedication to any person of particular importance. As a member of potential importance, he was trained from a very young age to act as an assistant, even when he was little more than a stubby caterpillar. His sharp wit, dedication and submissive nature proved an excellent combination, and he was eventually assigned to accost a certain trainer that was passing through the forest at the time. His parents had noticed this trainer and their Pokemon had strong morals, incredible dedication, and were destined for great things, a perfect group for their son to assist. In a confusing turn o
Freedom: Pokemon CreepypastaMy boyfriend Johnathan was a programmer. He programmed computer games and software. But his passion was creating hacked games. He thrust Link and Zelda into the Mushroom Kingdom, made Samus a grandmother with a frying pan as a weapon, and replaced everyone in Halo with walking, talking flowers. The only games he never touched were Pokemon games. Those were sacred to us. He received Pokemon Red when he was thirteen years old, back in '98. I got Pokemon Blue the same day. He loved Pokemon. He loved it through high school and college. They were his friends. He never hacked a Pokemon game- until just before he committed suicide last year.Freedom: Pokemon Creepypasta4 years ago in Horror More Like This
About three months before he died, he announced to me his new project. He was going to make a hacked version of Pokemon Emerald. I just stared at him. He never hacked Pokemon games. I wondered if he needed a therapist. He had been depressed for some time, and now this. I became even more worried when I saw how devoted he was to his
Gunpowder Story 2.0An assortment of bird Pokemon could be heard chirping, the smell of breakfast had just begun to fill the air, and the sun had just started to poke it's smiling face from betwixt the clouds. This was a rather rare occurrence in Tao Village as of late, what with the arrival of all the snow. Still, it was a picturesque morning to everyone residing there. Or almost everyone, at least.Gunpowder Story 2.04 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The one displeased with such a morning was Gunpowder, a bitter and miserable soul trapped inside the body of a blue land-dwelling shark. The projection of the sun's rays into his cave were an alarm clock of sorts. Normally, he'd ignore it and sleep in, but.. well, actually, today was normal. As expected, he groaned and rolled over to face the dark side of his cave.
"Just five more minutes, aye..."
Gunpowder shot awake after a couple more hours of shut-eye thanks to a nightmare reminding him of a job he had to do. A job for PK. At the best of times, her and Gunpowder didn't get along, so when he me
Loyalty: Pokemon CreepypastaI love my trainer. She's a seven-year old little girl with long blond hair and gray eyes. Her name is Lucy. I love her like a mother would love her child. I love her more than that. Is that even possible? Yes. It is. We laugh together, cry together, and share many things. Or at least, we used to.Loyalty: Pokemon Creepypasta4 years ago in Horror More Like This
We were standing there, in the streets, she and I. She was getting terrorized by a tall, ugly boy with a Haunter. She was running, and I was floating, for all we were worth. Down one street, up another, through stores and ducking under people's feet. Why didn't anyone stop? Why didn't anyone help? We were alright for a while. Lucy and I were quick. Unfortunately, we were not quick enough. He trapped us in an alley, and was closing in.
"Gardevoir!" Lucy squealed, hiding her eyes.
I floated up in front of her, determined to protect my beloved trainer.
"Haunter! Shadow Punch!" the boy commanded, and the ghost's hand glowed with a dark red energy. It flew at me, smashing its
A Winter DayA Winter Day5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Winter had arrived in Sinoh, and the new year had arrived with a cold wave. It was late January and the cold wave wasn't over. The inhabitants of a local ranch, however, were enjoying it, Cold weather meant snow! It had snowed all-month-long, and with that, the number of snowmen, snowball fights and sleight-riding.
Jenna's ranch was brimming with joy, all of her Pokemon seemed to love snowy days like this, even the eldest, even the youngest; Sibelius, the bird-Pokemon, who usually didn't like cold, was starting to love snow! Scratch, the Pachirisu, had showed him, with the help of other of Jenna's Pokemon, the joy of snowy-days: Snowmen, Ice-Skating, Snowball fights (Much to Elizabeth's, the Vespiqueen, dislike) Downhill sleight-riding (A lot got hurt by this, but didn't seem to matter), and hot drinks.
Napoleon and Cotton were ice-skating at a nearby pond, neither of them was wearing skates but they didn't seemed to matter, the Lopbunny moved gracefully on the ice, and the Floatzel di
Team Harmonia PrologueTeam Harmonia Prologue4 years ago in Humor More Like This
There I was sleeping peacefully in my bed that was made of hay. You think it would be uncomfortable but it's actually not, especially when you've been sleeping in it as long as I have.
My name is Suki, and I'm not a human being, I'm a Pokemon called Lucario. I'm one of the leaders of a gold rank exploration team called 'Team Harmonia'. Oh the days when my team started out in the hands of the famous explorer, Wigglytuff, himself. But back then I was only a small little Riolu with dreams of being where I am today.
"Wake up, Suki!" I felt myself being shaken awake by a familiar voice. Ah, I could never forget that voice. I open my eyes to find a beautiful Espeon with lovely violet eyes staring into my drowzy crimson ones. The Espeon's name is Lunaria but I call her Luna for short. My eyes drifted to the Umbreon beside her. The Umbreon's name is Juli.
I simply sat up and yawned. I smiled at my partners. Yes, our team was leaded by three girls but we can do anything males can do and certain
Finding You - Chapter 6Finding You A Pokemon Black and White Fanfiction Chapter 6Finding You - Chapter 64 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
On the way to Striaton, Luna encountered a little girl named Ashley who refused to let anyone pass without a battle. Reluctantly, Luna had her first go at a Trainer battle, but to her surprise, she was able to win! With that victory behind her, Luna finally makes it to Striaton City
Journal of Dominic Mond, Fifth Entry
I took a long walk downtown yesterday, casually hoping to find one of the street battles going on. Luck was on my side. Two boys were pitting a Riolu and a Darumaka against each other, and in between the embers and punches they were tearing up the sidewalk.
I didn't want to spook either of them, so instead of yelling at them for destroying public property, I asked, "May I watch?" both of them seemed wary, but didn't cease their battle, so I sat on a bench and watche
Duel Dimensions part 1Duel Dimensions part 14 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Today, Ash Ketchum is headed towards his sixth badge in the Unova region. Accompanied by Iris and Cilan, the trio headed through a thick forest. As our Hero punches the air he lets out a cry.
"Once we're out of this forest it's on to badge to number six!"
"PIKA!" Shouted his Pikachu, as it sat on its trainer's shoulder mimicking him.
"You know Ash," Cilan began, "Once we are out of this forest we will still have to make our way through the Chargestone cave."
"Chargestone cave?" Ash pondered while tipping his head to one side. "What's that?"
"OH YOU'RE SUCH A KID!" Barked Iris. "Chargestone Cave, is a cave full of magnetically charged rocks, lots of electric type Pokemon like to live there as well."
"ELETRIC TYPE POKEMON!" Ash yelled. "Awesome! I gotta catch me one!" Ash then darted off ahead. As he sped through the forest.
Mean while over in the duel monsters world a shadowy figure stood above a huge
Black and White 1Black and White 14 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I was finally here! Opeliucid Gym. Samurott seemed as glad as I was! Before entering though. I was sure there would be other trainers I would have to battle. So I changed my direction and headed for the Pokemon Center instead.
"Wow.. Pink hair! How do cousins look so alike?!"
"Hello, and welcome to the Pokemon Center!"
She giggled and I grinned.
"We restore your tired Pokemon to full Health! Would you like to rest your Pokemon?"
I nodded and handed my Pokemon over. Samurott Lv.53, Liepard Lv.55, Musharna Lv.42, and Boldore Lv.50. Nurse Joy gladly took my Pokemon.
"Ok, I'll take your Pokemon for a few seconds."
I waited as my Pokemon healed. As the machine finished healing my Pokemon, Nurse Joy handed them back to me, and I re-attached their Pokeballs to my belt.
"Thank you for waiting,.."
"We've restored your Pokemon to full health!"
"We hope to see you again!"
I tipped my hat and filled up on full heals and max potions, and ran back to the Opeliucid Gym.
As I e
Mama: Pokemon CreepypastaMy name is Skitty Cat. I'm eight years old. My Mama's name is Delcatty. She's a Pokemon. People say she isn't real, but they're just jealous that I have the best Mama ever. They also say my name isn't Skitty Cat, but they're stupid. Mama's in a little blue cartridge, so people don't take the time to get to know her. She cheers me up when I'm sad. She tells me stories and protects me from mean Pokemon. People try to take her away from me, but she yells at them until they give her back. People ask me where my real mother is all the time. They don't understand. Mama loves me, and Mama protects me. Mama doesn't like the people that talk to me and try to send me away to other mamas. They almost managed to once, but Mama made them go away. She has a really pretty voice, too. She sings me to sleep at night. Mama says that one day I'll be able to come into the little blue cartridge with her, and then I won't see the stupid people anymore. We'll be together forever and ever. I can't wait. I wanMama: Pokemon Creepypasta4 years ago in Horror More Like This
Hooked, pt. 1The setting: Ash Ketchum is now 18 years old, and has finally decided to settle down a bit. He took the Battle Frontier up on their old offer, and has become a Frontier Brain, operating out of Pallet Town, where he lives near his mother. Unlike the other Brains, he doesn't have a big facility for his battles, but instead uses Professor Oak's laboratory field for his battles. His symbol, the Determination Symbol, has only been earned by other Frontier Brains, namely Anabel, Tucker, and Brandon, when they showed up for re-matches, and one or two others. Now challengers have a seventh Symbol to find before the location of the last is revealed, but since Ash is currently among the seven, Brandon hasn't had many challengers in the past year.Hooked, pt. 15 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The League, on the other hand, is suffering from a case of the Cerulean Blues. Many trainers are stalling in Cerulean City, where Misty Waterflower has the longest winning streak of any Gym Leader in League history. Fortunately (as Gary Oak proved) ther
Houndour ReportHoundour (the Dark Pokémon) is an uncommon Dark/Fire-type Pokémon found among forests within the Kanto, Sinnoh and Kalos regions as well as the Unova region on rare occasions. Though they might not be very large, Houndour are vicious little beasts that have little trouble taking down opponents much larger than themselves with coordinated teamwork and tactical precision. They might not be able to take much in the way of damage before fainting, but whenever these vicious little beasts enter the battlefield, you can almost guarantee that someone is going to get burned in the end!Houndour Report5 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Although Houndour are generally more noted for their impressive Dark-type abilities, they actually don't earn the ability to utilize their first offensive Dark-type move until relatively late in life; instead, most of their life is spent utilizing their otherwise underdeveloped combustion organs. Even so, Houndour are powerful beasts and are able to utilize their Ember attack to scorch most types of opp
624 Days and Counting- Ch. 2624 Days and Counting- Ch. 24 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Name : Touko
Nature: indisputably lonely
"So, you're actually out training today?" Bianca asked with a horribly fake shocked expression. I noticed Cheren kick her from under the table.
I pursed my lips and looked down at my fries. I remained silent, feeling a slight bit awkward and ashamed. It's no secret I haven't trained as often since he left, certainly not as much as I should be. Cheren and Bianca's Pokémon look amazingly fit, while my team isn't in top condition, although I can be the only one of my friends to say that I defeated Alder, the Champion (which Cheren held in high regard. Bianca not so much.)
"Leave her alone. You know she hasn't been feeling well." Cheren said, taking off his glasses and cleaning them with his shirt. He deliberately avoided meeting my eyes, which made me feel even worse. I sighed and slumped against the booth.
"For two years?" Bianca hissed at him. I flinched. I k
Four YearsFour Years4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Get out, get out, GET OUT!!"
Hearing the Lady of the castle scream this at least once a day wasn't uncommon for the denizens to hear-sadly enough. It was also not out of the ordinary to see the Lord N nursing a new bruise somewhere on his body after his attempts to improve his new bride's opinion of him. It was like something out of a great tragedy: a young woman, only sixteen years of age, forced to marry a man she hated and then locked away in a castle away from all she knew and loved. While most members of Team Plasma despised their new Queen for her constant abuse of the King, some of them felt pity for her -Concordia and Anthea especially. How could one not feel even the slightest bit of remorse for her when they passed by the door to her bedchamber, only to hear her quietly sobbing and whispering wishes to return home? To those with particularly sharp ears, the names "Nobori" and "Kudari" were often heard somewhere between her sobs (the former a little more than the latte