Pokemon Unlimited: Rocket's Revenge

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Pokemon Unlimited: Rocket's Revenge

By Max

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Story Plot:

They said it wasn't true. They said Ho - Oh living somewhere near the town of St. Lawrence was just a Myth. But in the linage of things, when Team Rocket came & destroyed half of my town, taking all hostage who seemed to know more about the so called "Legend," as well as taking those who didn't. They captured everyone, including my parents, & now I seem to be the last hope for saving all humanity - & my parents. This letter goes out to who all who are still alive, those close to me who are wondering where I may be. Now there's one thing & one thing only that I have to accomplish: find Ho Oh & save my parents. Before it's too late that is......

With Last Regards,

Max

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And so it begins.....


Chapter 1:
The Journey Begins


My alarm began buzzing off. I rolled over & groaned, slamming my hand on the snooze button. It was 8:00 in the morning, & I still didn't want to wake up from my great dream. It was about Pokemon, & I was the greatest trainer ever. But there's just one malfunction to that dream: I am afraid of any & ALL Pokemon that I've never met.


"Max, time to get up, son!" my dad yelled from down stairs."Come on, I promised to take to the Gym today!"


"Gym?" My eyes immediately snapped open from their closed position. "Coming!" I shouted, & impudently flung out of my bed, almost tripping on the confuter that was still clutching to my feet.


I quickly went to mt closet, getting out my usual blue jeans on. I heard thumping on the stairs & looked over. Pixie, the female Ninetails, even though she thinks she's mine, peaked her had in the doorway. I couldn't help but smile.


"Just a minute, Pixie!" I said, slipping on my black shirt. "I'm almost ready! Just give me a minute!" The Ninetails growled, retracting her head into the room that lyes out-side my room.


I found Pixie when I was just four years old, while I was out playing out in the woods with my father's Mightyena. She was a Vulpix then, & she had a wounded foot, & was also contracted with a virus. Since my parent's wouldn't let me take a wild Pokemon into their house, Might & I took her to Elm's in the neighboring town. He said that she might have been abandoned by her mother because she was lame, & didn't seem to be able to make it. After the call home, my parents both agreed that I could bring her home after Elm had checked her throughly. Although, he said that if I took her home, she couldn't be released into the wild, but if she were to stay at Elm's, he could easily return her to the wild after a while.


I choose the first choice of course. But a while after that, at the age of five, a tragic thing happened: I got caught in Torus stampede. I didn't terribly hurt or anything, but after that, I did have a fear of Pokemon I didn't know. But, I did find one cool thing on that day after the stampede: a Fire Stone. And with Pixie's permission, I evolved her.


My father then began training her, just in case I changed my mind about Pokemon. But of course, I didn't.


"You almost ready, son?" my dad yelled up at me."We haven't got all day!I've got trainers to battle!"


Yeah dad, I'ma coming'!" I shouted back, quickly knotting my shoe-laces. I quickly jogged to the stairs because Pixie had already disappeared. My feet pounded the stair well, & I took a leap from the last step to the ground floor, smack dab in the kitchen.



"Well if it isn't the birthday boy!" my mom's voice came from the stove. The smell of a baking cake filled the room, which made me pause for a moment.


"Mom!" I finally went, stretching my arms before dropping them again. But my mom just laughed at me, as usual.


"What?" she asked, flipping another pancake on the stove. "I can't celebrate my son's tenth birthday?"

"Depends on how you celebrate it," my dad laughed, actually coming for air from his plate. And frankly, they didn't notice me inching to wards the door. Mightyena & Star, my mother's Persian old show companion, watched me wearily. And of course, Pixie stood at the door, muzzled faced up wards. And I was just about to put my hand on the door...


"And where do you think your going?" my mom asked, not even looking away from the stove. I flinched back, chuckling. I swear, she has eyes in the back of her head...


"Honey, stop scaring the boy," my dad said, leaning back in his chair. "He was only going out to play, now weren't you, son?" His gaze was now on me, & I gulped & nodded.


"Well, okay, I guess," mom said, giving a sigh as she flipped a pancake. "Boys will be boys."


"Yes!" I said, swinging the door open. "Thanks, mom! Thanks dad!" But by then I was already speeding down the path toward the woods, Pixie close behind.

*****

Leaves went crunching under my feet as I ran through the forest, Pixie & Might close behind. Frankly, my dad sent him to help watch me, which sometime I don't mind. But I just wish that they wouldn't treat me like a kid all of the time.


I gave a grunt as I took a leap over the brook, from one giant rock to another. Mightyena & Pixie easily jumped over, being used to these conditions. Star, on the other hand, loved being an inside Pokemon. I stopped & squatted, panting a bit from all of the running I had just done. Might turned around & jogged a few yards back to the stream, dipping his head to drink. Pixie, on the other hand, came next to me, lying down to pant the running off.


Hey, girl I said to her, patting her head. A sudden growl made me whip around. Might had his ears back, growling at the path, back at St. Lawrence. What is it boy? I asked, standing fully & turning toward him. What's wro- a big bang! cut off my sentence, along with explosions, screams, & smoke burst in the air.


Might gave a loud howl & leaped straight from his spot, over the broke & back toward the town. I took off running after him, calling him back. What was going on? Pixie ran beside me, & I could tell by a sudden glance that she was tense.

Might! I hollered again, my face red & my supply weaking with every step I took. But it was too late. Might had already scattered out of the woods & toward home. I scattered out behind Pixie, but what I saw made me want to run back to the woods, to safety.

Pokemon were being captured. People were being taken away. Men wearing black with red Rs on them were all doing this, being cruel.


Mom! Dad! I scattered forward, toward home. Pixie growled & ran after me, but my focus was on getting home.


I swear I ran forever until I got to the house, but by then, my eyes were flooding with tears. They were dragging my mom out, & Star was trying to save her, but only got beat back every time by a Houndoom. My dad had Mightyena & was battling a Nidoking, but Might was getting beat badly.


Mom! Dad! My voice came hoarsely. My dad spun around, his face in shock.


Max! he hollered. Get back! Run! Now! I stopped immediately, but was too late to run. A Houndoom came behind me, & another in front.


I began to panic a bit. As I said before, I was utterly afraid of any & ALL Pokemon I didn't know. Pixie! I hollered to the Pokemon, where ever she was. Help me! A blurb to gold flashed behind me, & when I whipped around, Pixie had tackled one of the Houndoom, & was in a took & fang fight with it. My head turned to the other Houndoom, who was inching toward me.


Get the boy! someone hollered. A couple of men lurched forward, which made me turn high tail & flee.


Pixie! I hollered for the Pokemon to follow me this time, but as I looked back, I could she that she was in a plummet. No! I stopped & turned, but only to turned & run again from two other men.

I ran blindly into the woods, over the brook, & wouldn't stop. My legs seemed to lead to out of harm, but what about my family? What about Pixie, Mightyena, & Star? My life was over as I knew it, running until I blacked out, not remembering if I heard foot-steps behind me or not.

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Chapter Two

The Journey Begins

I ran. I ran for what seemed like forever. I all remember was darkness reining over me. I didn't rembmer if I fell asleep under a rock or a tree. My head hurt too bad. Well, I didn't remember.

I didn't until, that is, I awoke in dim sunlight, under a tree. Dew was all over the ground, & all over me as well, frankly. My eyes barly hade blinked open when I heard noises. They were faint, but there. The more I was able to come into concesnouis, the more louder they grew. Finally, figures began bluraly into veiw, & sounds came instantly.

Bulbasaur. Bulaba!

Chika!

Torchic, tor!

My eyes flashed open, seeing clearly now. Infront of me where three Pokemon that would count as begginers: a Bulbasaur, Chirkarita & Torchic.

Ahh! I flew my self around the tree, now behind it. The Torchic made a yelp, & scrabbled back, falling over because of it's stumbly legs. I slowly peeked out from behind the tree, my heart pounding. The Chikarita was eyeing the Torchic, of whom was trying to get to it's feet. The Bulbasaur was looking at me confusingly. It probably never saw a human run away from it rather than capture.

Bulba it said, & took a couple of steps towards me.

Stop, please! I scattered back even more, but the Bulbasaur repectfully stopped.

Your not gonna hurt me, are you? I asked it, which was a stupied question probably because to him, I could kick him all the way to the moon.

Bulbasaur it said. Then suddenly, it seemed to get an idea. It turned to it's comanions, of which were in a struggle. The Chikarita was pushing on the Torchic's back, trying to help it up. With one last faitfull puch. Torchic got to it's feet. Bulba! said the grass type, which made both of the other Pokemon look to him. Bulbasaur! Bulba, bulbasau!

Chika! said the other grass type. I'm guess that it's girl, by the sound of it.

Bulba nodded Bulbasaur. It then looked towards the fire type, who appeared to be looking up at the clouds. I couldn't help but look up as well.

Stars still filled the sky a bit, but it was only half of the sky. The other half was filled with light. I sighed, for I couldn't help but remember about yesterday. About what happend to my parents & my friends. And my life. How was I going to live the rest of my life? Were those strange going to come after me & capture me as well? Or would I die out here in these wilderness?

Bulba! Bulbasaur's voice made me jumo back to reality. I looked down to the small grass type. Bulbasaur! He pointed one of his vines to a small road. Did I run all the way through the forest when I was escaping? I knew I would surly remember it if I did.

Uh, are we going somewhere? I asked him, knowing that's probably what he meant. This Pokemon seemed pretty nice, & I was pretty hungry.

The Pokemon nodded. I heard footsteps, & looked up to see Torchic & Chikarita running back from the woods. Chickarita hade an oran berry in in her twso vines, & Torchic hade one in it's beak.

Bulbasaur nodding & smiled, thanking Chikarita for the oran berry. He than turned to me, & held the berry up to me.

Bulbasaur it said, gesturing me to take it.

Oh, no thank you I said, holding up both hands, gesturing that I didn't want it. I don't want to take your food. I can probably find some of my own when I got to the next town.

Bulbasaur he said, gesturing it again. Bulba, bulbasaur! It seemed he really wanted me to have it. I sighed, I gently took it from him.

Thanks I said to him, & took a bit off the berry. The Bulbasaur smiled & turned towards the Chikarita, splitting her oran berry. Torchic ate his berry under the tree as he watched the others, which made me feel a bit sorry for him. But hey. Atleast he didn't live my life, right?

*****

After I finished my "meal," I stood right up, brushing myself off of the grass & dirt. The sun was now peaking over the horizon.

Well, thank for the meal, guys I said, turning to the road. But I have to get going. Hopfully, i won't get captured by the end of the day. That last part was supposed to be a joke.

Suddenly, Bulbasaur came bursting in front of me, making me stop in my tracks. Bulba! he said to me. Bulbasaur!

I'm sorry, but I have to go I said, & began walking around him, only to be stopped again.

Bulbasaur! he said again, only this time a bit more strictor than the last time. Geese, he really didn't want me to go, did he?

******

After a while, the sun rose into mid afternoon. I was beggining to worry about my town and most importanly, my family. I wondered if anyone had actualy survived th raid. I told my self that there had to be survivors, but yet, part of me belived that there weren't. Finally, I worked up some courage to face the Pokemon that seemed to be speeching about stuff under a tree near the woods. That is, all expet for the Torchic, of whom sat off the the side. Poor thing.

Uh, hey Bulbasaur I asked the smarter one of the bunch, of whom paused his conversation with the Chikarita to look at me. Uh, while I was asleep, where there any men that may have passed by? You know, in full black expet for a red "R" on their chest? There seemed to be a pause before sadly, he shook his head. I gave a sigh, falling back onto my rear.

And that's I heard it. Torchic let out a loud, almost squeal, call. When I turned to him, he was standing up, facing the path that I would take to get home. My head turned instantly, as did Bulbasaur and Chikirita's, and what I saw made me want to bawl. Where my town would be placed, black smoke came pouring up, showing that all was lost, all was gone.