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
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
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
No One WinsNo One WinsNo One Wins4 years ago in Horror More Like This
Nurse Joy sighed, resting her chin on one hand and tapping the counter with the fingers of her other. Mt. Silver was such a lonely place. So few trainers beat the Elite Four and fewer still could even trek across the foothills of the infamous mountain to reach her Pokemon Center. She sighed again and listened to it echo across the empty lobby, shifting her weight and gazing out the windows, almost blind with boredom.
When she'd been asked to run the Pokemon Center at the foot of Mt. Silver, she thought she'd landed a dream job. Because of the lonely conditions, as well as the fierce winters, she was promised a hefty salary as well as free accommodations. She figured it would be less work as well, since trainers were few and far between. The occasional hiker or hot-shot ace trainer would pass through, boasting that they would be the ones to beat the legend that lived at the mountain's peak. They never came back to the lonely Pokemon Center, but Nurse Joy assumed the
In The DesertIn The DesertIn The Desert4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
It was strange; I couldn't shake the feeling that someone was watching us. It was the dead of night and me and Skip my mudkip we're still wandering across the desert near Lavaridge town. We were exhausted, getting separated from the travel guide was a really bad idea. Well was it my fault the trapinch tend to set their traps even on the path? My foot got stuck in one of those and the guide just told me to catch up. Well by the looks of it no one was looking for us. "Guess we're camping out tonight old boy." I sighed patting Skip a few times before setting my things down raiding my bag for a tent. "Mud-mudkip" he was trying to cheer me up with his enthusiasm as he nudged my leg but I was just tired and needed rest. It was still steaming though the sun had already set for about three hours now, but at least we could get some shut eye before daybreak where hopefully we could escape this huge sandbox.
I set the base of the tent near this odd looking plant. It scare
CM Love before the battleIt was the morning after Ash and Misty's sparring session; the two had fallen asleep together in the same bed last night and where now awaking. Misty got up first she looked over to Ash who was still sound asleep, yawning away. Misty changed out of her dirty mage clothes and put on a dressing gown, her plan was to go get washed before setting off to battle. She grabbed a basket of toilettes and headed for the dormitory's wash rooms. On her way she slammed the door shut, the bang woke Ash up. He shot up out of bed and landed on the floor ready to fight. He quickly looked around the room to see that it was empty. He gave a big sigh of relief and noticed how dirty his clothes were, his mother wouldn't be happy. Ash too headed for the wash rooms.CM Love before the battle4 years ago in Romance More Like This
Sadly for Ash and Misty all but one washroom in the dormitories was broken and there was a very long queue for it. Misty stood in line waiting; nervous about the day that lay ahead, she was looking forward a nice, warm bath or shower. A hand then
A Serperior's LetterDear Ash,A Serperior's Letter4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
It is I, Emperor, your loyal Serperior writing to you. Wait, would he not wonder why I'm writing him? Yeah, maybe I better explain. Alrigh- hey! Stop writing unnecessary stuff! And cross that sentence! And that one too! An (smudge) I may not be wielding the pen, but the words are my own. This kind green-haired human(1) seemed to understand me and offered to write a letter in my stead.
This was written on your special day. It is probably too late by the time you're reading this, but I would still like to wish you a happy belated birthday! I may be not be by your side, but I do remember!
I do not comprehend what possess you to trade me away. Arceus! She wanted a Snivy! Surely you could just let me breed with another of my kind, and then give her the Egg she desires? And no, human, I do not copulate just for the sake of giving Eggs! And FYI, I am rather enamored with the Serperior at the Daycare Center, so... and my trainer is NOT like that! Shut up! Wait, you are adding unneces
PKMNCP- Washed AwayPKMNCP- Washed Away4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Welcome ladies and gentlemen!
Welcome young and old!
Today I have a story to tell you,
A story that should be told!
A story about a boy growing up
With a doll that's sweeter than a pup!
But beware, this is not for the faint of heart
It may even tear your emotions apart.
In this world full of loving pokemon
Even the horrible needs a shoulder to cry on.
But just what how far will evil go
To be loved and forever loved
Oh, evil will go low, so low
Listen here, because I shall tell you the story of...
Lillycove, the large, beautiful city that rests right next to the large ocean. A place full of buildings, greenery, a few steep ledges here and there, and even a lovely beach. The weather is sunny today, and the winds are a little chilly thanks to the sea air. There's a lot of space so no one can feel too crowded, and some people even enjoy laying down on the grass with their pokemon just to relax. However, it seems one of the fields was occupied.
A small child with dark hair stood at t
Mama?I can hear the crunching as the houndoom devour the last of my siblings...Mama?4 years ago in Horror More Like This
We were hatched only an hour ago, by a trainer who had white hair and red eyes. We smiled up at her and hugged her knees for bringing us into the world, and all she did was frown.
Her eyebrows squinched together and her mouth became a straight line, was she hurt? or angry? Had we done something wrong?
We peered up at her, whispering among ourselves.
She began to walk away, and so we followed. She turned, and said she was releasing us. We didn't know what this meant. She began to walk away again, and again we followed.
She shouted at us until we cried, and we ran away. We pondered it for a while, and we understood that she didn't want us.
We shook as the houndooms cries echoed, and we became afraid.
My tiny siblings held onto each other, crying out in fear.
We didn't know what to do, we were just born and already we found ourselves at the mercy of the beasts around us.
I peered about at the heads of my sisters an
Creepypasta- Black SwannaYou came here to visit your family... your mother and father, buried in this tower. Haha, you're wondering now to whom this voice you hear belongs. Very well, I will show myself. ... There, see? I'm not that exciting. I much prefer how I used to look. Oh, darling child, there is no need to run. I am but a friendly creature with no place in this world - or any other - to go. My heart will never truly leave, no matter what my body may do... You look hopeful now. Let me dash that hope; I am the only resident in this tower. I am afraid your parents do not belong to this world anymore. I hoped to find my child here also... but he is gone too. Where? Why, to the same place your parents went. No, there is no need to feel sorry; this happened a long time ago, and my tears have all but dried up over the ages. It is a curious tale, actually... Want to hear? It would be a good way to occupy my time... and I could use the company...Creepypasta- Black Swanna4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It started when I evolved from Ducklett to Swanna. I was a most b
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
Pkmn: Truth and IdealsTruth and IdealsPkmn: Truth and Ideals4 years ago in Horror More Like This
I remember hearing from my friend about a ROM download for a Pokémon Black game fairly recently.
She told me the site via email and I downloaded it eagerly.
Oddly enough it wasn't a real Black game- the title screen came up with both Reshiram and Zekrom.
Pokémon: Truth and Ideals
Of course this immediately interested me, I inquired to my friend about it but she refused to answer her email again- I even tried her cellphone but she wouldn't pick up.
Oh well, I decided I would play anyways.
I made my way through a fairly normal Routine, but instead of the Female and Male trainers the professor popped up and there were three of the Female player when I clicked female.
The professor smiled and a text box popped up.
"Do you follow Truth or Ideals?"
This made me stop and actually think- Truth or Ideals... It was a hard decision.
Remembering the third girl I hovered over each one in order.
The first one had a text box. "Truth is the only way..."
The second had
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.
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
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
Houndoom ReportHoundoom (the Dark Pokémon) is a relatively rare Dark/Fire-type Pokémon found among forests within the Kanto, Sinnoh and Kalos regions as well as the Unova region on rare occasions. Dangerous to approach on even the fairest of days, Houndoom are menacing beasts that will gladly burn and devour anything foolish enough to stand in their way. They certainly might not be made to take much in the way of physical punishment, but the last thing you'll ever want is to go toe-to-toe with one of these beasts without plenty of protection against fire; don't expect any Burn Heals or berries to make much of a difference after these hounds are through, because if you ever get burned by them, you might as well consider it a permanent scar!Houndoom Report5 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Upon evolving into Houndoom, these creatures finally gain access to their full array of Dark and Fire-type attacks (as well as the ability to learn the Thunder Fang attack with some practice) and instantly become devastating contenders on any battlefield.
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
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