The Never WorldLet's get it out in the open: I play pokémon. I have since I was a kid and they first came out, and I've played nearly every single game that's come out. It's a fun pastime, and there's usually at least one good pokémon per batch, so I keep coming back.The Never World5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
However, sometimes the new games bore me, and sometimes I long for older games. I've played Red and Blue a few times (Blue especially), but recently I decided I'd go for a different kind of game. I had played LeafGreen as a rom, but never the actual cartridge, so I decided to go out on a limb and buy a used one. I wasn't expecting much other than a fun time, but that wasn't what was in store for me.
I started up the game as normal. There wasn't any saved data, so I started a new game, picked a girl (I always play girl characters; it's just something I've done forever) and named her Ghi. And this is where things got weird.
As always, I grabbed the potion from my mailbox, because I sure as hell wasn't going to lose my first batt
Lost Vault A1 P1My Little Pony: Friendship is MagicLost Vault A1 P14 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Olivine Stone and the Lost Vault
A cool breeze blew through the orange and red leaves of the Fillydelphia University as many earth ponies, unicorns, and pegasi made their way past a large statue in the middle of the common yard. Three carved jade figures, a unicorn, pegasus, and pony, stood on their hind legs giving a high hoof below a Sun and Moon made out of shiny steel. A copper plaque read, "Fillydelphia University: Three Minds Are Better Than One." Fall had come to Fillydelphia and another day of classes was underway. However, one beige colored filly with a red apple mane and heavy saddle bags was not enjoying the sights of the university. She galloped through the common yard, cutting off and nearly colliding with student poines, shouting apologies as she blew past.
"Excuse me! Sorry! Coming through! Watch out!"
With little effort, she vaulted, sailing over a pair of unicorns walking across her path
Channeler Keiya My name is Keiya. I'm the Substitute Gym Leader of Ecruteak, a Kimono girl, a Psychic and a Priestess, but I'm also one of if not the last of my class of trainer, you may remember us from Lavender Town, the Channeler Class. I was young when it happened. When they showed up Team Rocket.Channeler Keiya4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I still have nightmares about what they did to that poor Marowak and what happened to me. I was I believe eleven or thirteen when it happened, it's hard to remember most of that day. I just remember that boy, the one whose name was the first color of the rainbow, Red.
He saved me from the spirit that had possessed me and I am forever in his debt. After that I couldn't look Morty and my Haunter in the eyes, I was afraid.
I didn't want to be bound to my home by duty anymore, but I couldn't leave my friend alone with his evil grandmother Agatha. So I stayed and decided I would become the substitute gym leader because I knew there were days when trainers would come an
Megamon chap 4Megamon chap 48 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Chapter 4: Dingo's Goal
Chaud walked slowly down the path, trees on either side. Protoman was being carried in his arms (with legs as small as he now had, it was hard to keep up with the NetOp), and feeling very bitter about his new appearance. They had already crossed through one town and a small forest (nothing dared to challenge them-apparently they'd been taught a lesson before now). Chaud had spotted the next town and had sped up, muttering something about the clouds above them. He stopped short and shifted protoman so he could get out his pokedex and point it at some bushes.
"Jolteon, the lightning pokemon. Jolteon's cells generate a low level of electricity. This power is amplified by the static electricity of its fur, enabling it to drop thunderbolts. When angered, the hairs on Jolteon's body turn into needles that are fired at its opponent."
A spiky yellow and white creature poked its head out of the bushes and blinked at them. A Raichu and several Mareep followed. The Mareep
Emerald Bellossom It was a normal day in Summertime, and I had recently learned how to clone Pokemon on my Emerald version, thanks to my cousin. I was probably the happiest nerd you would find for miles at that time. Within a few months, I had all the Pokemon cloned that I had needed. Eventually I stopped playing my game altogether, since I had gotten bored of it, because I bought it used. It came with several legendaries, and the Elite Four beat more times than I could count. Then Pokemon Diamond and Pearl had come out. My mom had pre-ordered them for me for my birthday, and I was just completely ecstatic. I pulled out the guidebook, my collector styluses, and then finally the games. Immediately I opened the Pearl case, took out the cartridge and placed it into my DS system.Emerald Bellossom4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I played that game all summer long, and hardly ever touched my Pokemon Diamond. I was at Cynthia's last Pokemon, which was her Milotic.
Big Mac ODST chapter 3Big Mac ODST chapter 33 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
6 hours after drop.
Big Mac had just finished bucking the final apple tree. He was in good spirits, his mum and dad were busy at the apple fair, applejack was in the barn learning how to buck properly and little applebloom was sleeping soundly in her cot. He started his way over to the barn when he saw a stallion walk up to him. He was seven feet in size, he had a neatly cut mane and huge muscles. "Is this Sweet Apple Acres?" the stallion asked in a dark tone, not threatening but calm. "eeyup. The one and only, Big Macintosh at your service." the stallion did not smile, he did not ask for apples. Instead he talked slower and more seriously. "I need to speak with you, urgently. I am john hooves 117. You need to listen. There was a alien attack on a apple fair just 100 miles from canterlot. You're the only one mature enough not to cry."
Big Mac already knew what was coming next. "I am so sorry, your parents did not survive the attack." Big Mac almost collapsed. One tear
A Very Black SoulI'm such a pitiful sight now, aren't I? Look at me...old, alone and full of regret. So much for the world's greatest pokemon trainer. I'm nothing more than a monster. I wish there was some way to go back to days of my youth and take back those words that sealed my fate.A Very Black Soul4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Hm! You say you don't know me. I can't help but wonder if that's a good thing. You may not know my face, but surely you might have heard my name before? My name is Red. I was once declared the youngest champion in Kanto's history and the only one to hold the title for so long. But that title is a false one. I'm not a champion. I'm nothing more than a senile old man. I said something I shouldn't have. My mother always warned me that I should never make a wish out loud because someone might be listening.
Ah, so you do know who I am! That will surely save time. I'm guessing you've come to find me to ask me how I became the champion and how I managed to hold it. The tale is not a happy one and I am not eager to share it.
TightRope Thanks for reading! It's long.TightRope3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Stretching my legs out, I popped any bone in my body that could pop. I was tricked into thinking it would make me lighter--the tiny thread I'm supposed to nimbly scamper across is a lot weaker than most people thought. I wasn't supposed to do this act, I was heavy and clumsy. I leaned my back against the cobblestone wall and stretched, scraping it and causing the naked skin to rip and bead with blood. I groaned, and wiped it off. After stretching my arms, legs, back -anything that would loosen up-, I stood up and shook out the fear welling up in my stomach. The acts before me were performed with utmost perfection, if I messed this up we would lose our entire reputation. Id never done this before, nor had I even touched the tightrope until now.
I climbed the ladder, my hands shaking and sweaty. The crowd stared at my body, how I wasn't like the dainty little Miss Violet that
CynophobiaIt wasn't a new copy of Soul Silver I had gotten possession of. I already had Heart Gold, but...Cynophobia4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
My friend, Endgame, had finally informed me there were certain Pokemon you could get only in Soul Silver and only in Heart Gold, but I wanted both. It was fun to have both versions, really; I could be a girl in one and a boy in the other! Or maybe not.
Either way, Soul Silver--I had gotten one off of... where else? ...Ebay, and it was used, yes. But I was sure it wasn't hacked; for one thing, everything worked fine. No weird things happened!
I had attained a party of Marble, an Eevee(who I wanted to evolve into an Umbreon); Ruffles, a Wigglytuff; Lynched, a Poliwhirl; Chi the Espeon(I bred her for my Eevee); a Typholsion named Fluffy; and lastly, a Girafarig named Ki.
After a month or so of owning Soul Silver, Endgame suggested to me Platinum--that way, I'd have even more fun! After all, just the first two generations wasn't quite so fun; platinum would have two further generations, so to s
Theme 23: DragonTheme 23: DragonTheme 23: Dragon3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
How dare he enter? Doesn't he see the signs, the people begging him not to? His "bravery" is futile, his armory weak. They are stupid, thinking my flames will not harm them in their metal suits, thinking my bite will not reach them. My cry sends chills down their spines, my size conquers all. I am more powerful than they ever will be.
DMC: Streets - Chapter 1DMC: Streets - Chapter 19 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
In another space entirely, it was early morning in Ankh-Morpork, oldest and greatest and grubbiest of cities. A thin drizzle dripped from they gray sky and punctuated the river mist that coiled among the streets. Rats of various species went about their nocturnal occasions. Under night's damp cloak assassins assassinated, thieves thieved, hussies hustled. And so on.
Making only the faintest of footfalls in her soft-soled boots, Cera Oakroot strolled cautiously along the slick cobblestones of Market Street. It had stopped raining and, as was most often the case, a chill night-fog had formed in its wake. Even with her sharp Elven eyes she had trouble making out her feet in the oily, ground-clinging soup and could only see clearly ahead for about ten yards or so. The lights from the street lamps faded in the mist like will-o'-the-wisps lined up on parade.
Approaching the intersection of Market Street and Commerce
Transformers Academy IAquablast ran through the hallway. Dang, dang, dang, Im gonna be late. She muttered. Not a good way to start off her first day at the Autobot academy. She looked around, confused. The hallway split like a four-way street, and the halls were empty. She was about to take a right when a voice came from behind her.Transformers Academy I7 years ago in Science Fiction More Like This
Why arent you in class? Aquablast turned around. A man was behind her, and he was maybe a foot taller than her. His expression didnt look threatening, but Aquablast knew she was in trouble.
I-I got lost. Im trying to find Professor Wheeljacks lab. Hes my first teacher this morning. Its my first day here.
The man smiled. Aquablast got a few moments to focus on his features. His hair was a royal blue, and his jacket that was similar to a racers was red, blue and white, and so were his pants. Red boots went past his ankles. May I escort you?
Aquablast blushed. Y-Yes plea
Bionicle Story 1 Ch. 4Bionicle Story 1 Ch. 45 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Chapter 4: Arua awakens
After Matari erased her memories, she created seven different matoran that had no memory but only remembered their names. Niko and Sonu two Av-Matoran, Nakama a Ta-Matoran, Iju a Ko-Matoran, Atau a Le-Matoran, Enua a Onu-Matoran, and Newa a Po-Matoran. After they were created, Matari sent all eight of them to land in the protodermis waters of Metru-Nui. When Arua first woke up she saw that she was on a pebbled beach.
Arua: Where .Where am I? In fact who am I? I don't even remember.
While Arua was trying to figure out her own questions, she spotted Atau still knocked out and asleep.
Arua: Ummmmm ..Hey you, come on wake up, who ever you are.
Atau: Ugggh .Who ..Who are you?
Arua: I was going to ask you the same thing. Do you remember anything?
Atau: No .no, not at all, do you?
Arua: I'm afraid not. I'm Arua, so who are you?
Atau: My name is Atau it's nice to meet you.
Arua: Well, let's not stand on this beach all day, let's go lo
The Walking Dead Game Fanfiction 1The Walking Dead Game Fanfiction 13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The Walking Dead Game Fan fic
It was night I hated night now especially, I was lying on a sleeping bag in a cold barn im pretty sure I was the only one awake. I looked over at Kenny, Katjaa and Duck, they were the people who saved me. Yep they were sleeping I couldn't sleep it had been a pretty horrible day it had been a pretty horrible day for everyone I guess I laid staring at the ceiling of the barn did I mention I was freeing? Yeah it was damn cold, suddenly I heard a noise it was a car im guessing anyway, I got up and climbed down the ladder to the ground floor of the barn and quietly opened the door a little. Oh it was new people cool another grown up and a kid yes! The kid was a girl maybe around the same age as me, awesome now I don't have to put up with Duck, I liked Duck but he was a little annoying at times hah. I saw them both heading towards the barn so I quickly climbed up the ladders and laid on my sleeping bag the two new people came in and went to sleep to I
My savior - Part 1My savior - Part 13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Really?" The young brown haired girl grabs hold of her monitor to make sure she is reading the text correctly
I would like to meet you one day
She jumps from her desk to jump in glee.
The person for whom she had been auspiring as her rolemodel Wanted to meet her.
She quickly resumes her chatting with her friend
(SS) sonusStrecore Has became an idle chatter
SS: Sorry I was in the other room...
TC: That is okay. But I am sΣrious. I would likΣ to mΣΣt you....
TC: Would you bΣ okay with that
SS: Yeah that would be fine :>
TC: Okay... So how would this work... I mΣan whΣrV arΣ you?
SS: Oh, Yeah right....you say your one alternia :
Daisy, Part 1 It was getting dark. He needed to return to his girlfriend's house, if she would let him in.Daisy, Part 13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"I can't even remember the reason she locked me out..." he chewed his lip thoughtfully as he tended to his roof-top garden. Yes, it was his. Yes, he liked flowers. The staff had given up on trying to get him to stop growing flowers on the roof. Manly flowers.
"Okay, so what if I like flowers?" he asked himself. "I'm still a man!"
He glanced at his bony arms. Yeah, right.
Evan talked to himself when he was alone, which wasn't weird at all. Some of the other men in the apartment complex say he's the girliest man, and asked him how his boyfriend is doing. Whom he didn't have--not that there was anything wrong with being gay! He actually had a few gay friends himself.
Evan realized he was even annoying himself with his rambling. His girlfriend must be really fed up with him.
He wanted to return to the apartment, but sh
Surprise- HUMANThere was a knock at the door.Surprise- HUMAN6 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Ratchet was met at the door by a very frazzled-looking Jazz. That was strange right away. Jazz was never serious at all, let alone worried. Ratchet realized then just how worried Jazz really was about Bumblebee.
Ratchet, its you. What took you so long? I thought youd never get here. There was an unfriendly edge to Jazzs voice.
You know as well as I do that Ironhide was injured. I had to care for his injuries. Ratchet had decided it would be best to remain calm, Well, wheres Bumblebee?
Inside, on the bed. He feels really bad, you know?
Ratchet didnt really respond, just began to walk through the door. So, whats been going on with him?
Im not sure. Hes just been in a lot of pain for some reason. Im worried that something happened when we fought in that battle where Ironhide was injured.
Ratchet nodded, movin
HerobrineHerobrine. He was a pal in the never-ending world of Minecraft. My first encounter was in 1.4, I saw him making a sand pyramid in the water, I looked at him. He needed one more block to finish his tower. I placed the block. Then, the eyeless Steve placed a sign that saidHerobrine3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Thanks." I broke the sign and said
"Sure, just helping out. We gotta help each other once in a while. Makes life worth it." Took two signs but it showed what I thought. He disappeared after that. Didn't see him for a while. One day, I was mining and I came across a diamond! Eagerly, I began to mine. Soon, the final blow was hit and the diamond fell into a pit of lava. I almost cried. I had never seen a diamond before, it would have been so cool to have had a diamond shovel. So I left my mine with sadness, going to my red bed. I awoke the next morning to find a sign next to my bed.
"Sorry about that." I was confused, did Herobrine control the blocks? Or did he do something else? I broke the sign and placed another, eve
Canterlot, Equestria and Anything, Ch.1, Pt. 5Canterlot, Equestria and Anything, Ch.1, Pt. 53 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Ten Minutes earlier.
Out in the plains, groups of the Canterlot Elite were making their way into their second air-ship of the week; this time though, back to where they had come from. They weren't really in the position to complain though; the past night was spent making tents from sticks and leaves when there were perfectly made 'non-leaf and stick' tents sitting near the wreckage they were forced to pick up the same night. After all the strenuous work they weren't accustomed to, if they were able to spurt even a single protest, they would have to wait until they went back into their humble abode and ask their servants to do it for them. While they were making their way on-board, Captain Bullhorn was conversing with an unexpected guest and her companions, away from weary eyes.
Celestia was now without her shades; she could now look upon with ease at the yellow suited embodiment of a loud speaker, "Captain, these are the ponies that have been reported missing for the past few weeks; I
ElTigreLaVendettaDeSartanaCh.2Chapter 2: ResurrectionElTigreLaVendettaDeSartanaCh.25 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It was a quiet and cool night on the outskirts of Miracle City, and the prison was silent and still. Then an explosion erupted out of nowhere and alarms started to blaze; Zoe Aves ran out of the hole in the wall that was caused by the explosion and headed for the front gates. The guards ran out of the prison and started to chase after her, but by the time they got to the gate, she was gone. "What are we going to do now?" a guard asked the Warden.
"Nothing; she'll never survive out in that desert. She's miles away from any food or water, and she wouldn't dare to come back here if she thinks she has any chance of surviving." The Warden turns around and heads back into the prison; the guards shortly follow him. A couple of stories up, Zoe's mother was looking out of the window with a fearful look on her face. "Be safe Zoe." She said quietly into the night.
Zoe kept on running; far, far away from the prison and didn't look back. When she was sure she was at a safe d
ElTigreLaVendettaDeSartanaCh.5Chapter 5: The PlanElTigreLaVendettaDeSartanaCh.55 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Manny had said his goodbyes to his family and rushed to Sartana's to rescue Frida. He burst the doors open and saw Sartana laughing; he looked at her feet and noticed Frida lying there.
"You're too late Rivera!!!!" Sartana laughed, "She is dead!" Manny ran over and collapsed next to Frida. It was no joke; she was dead. Sartana continued to laugh as Manny burst into tears. Then she took his belt, put it on, ran off, and still continued to laugh. Her laugh echoed through Manny's head as he looked down at Frida; quiet, cold, and lifeless. He was devastated; there was no way he could have helped her. Even if he had made it on time, Sartana probably would have killed her anyways. All because of the stupid El Tigre belt. He swore he would never be El Tigre ever again!
Manny jolted up from his bed and quickly looked around his room. It was only a dream. He took a deep breath and was relieved. He slowly laid back down and tried to go back to sleep, but all he did was toss a