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PKMN WhiteFrost: ProloguePKMN WhiteFrost: Prologue in Fan Fiction
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All was quiet in the Palfroid City Gym. It had been hours since the last battle and it was starting to get late. Alex looked up from his Glalie-shaped watch. Alex was the Gym Leader of the Palfroid Gym. He was about 20 years old, had medium-long brown hair with a small patch below his lower lips, emerald-green eyes and stood about 5'08". He wore a pale blue long-sleeve shirt with black sleeves, a blue scarf, dark tan cargo pants, and bown boots.
"Well," Alex started as he turned to face his Froslass. "It's about time that we close up for the night." Froslass nodded in agreement. Froslass was a dual Ice/Ghost-type Pokémon who appeared to be wearing a white kimono with a red yukata, two short icy horns pinged from her cranium, and she floated around elegantly.
Once the lights were turned off, Alex and Froslass left the gym.
"Not many battles today, but I can't say
PKMN WhiteFrost: Chapter 1PKMN WhiteFrost: Chapter 1 in Fan Fiction
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Destruction. For about a week now, this snow-covered city had seemed to be the epicenter of destruction. Looking around, you would see little more than buildings and trees toppled over and burned. The city was in ruin, almost.
Alex exited his house early that morning with a sigh. Right in front of his house laid yet another collapsed tree.
"What has been going on lately?" He pulled a Poké Ball from his belt. "Go, Mamoswine!" A huge mammoth-like Pokémon emerged from the Poké Ball. Unlike a mammoth, though, it had a pig-like snout rather than a trunk.
"Could you move this tree out of the way, big guy?" Alex kindly asked the Pokémon.
Mamoswine nodded with a grunt. It hooked its large tusks under the tree, lifted it, and tossed it aside.
"Thanks Mamoswine." Alex raised the Poké Ball, "Ret