Post by Bert on Jan 11, 2008 20:45:51 GMT -5
I've been thinking up ideas for this for about a week, and thought I could post it here. Seeing as how Pokemans are gonna return in Brawl, and hopefully some good ones *coughROSERADEcough*, I figured it would be appropriate. Note that I'm not that great at writing, and that my name is NOT Davis.
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Ch. 1: It starts
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Davis is a 15 year old boy, who has had a rough life. Growing up with no parents, and being shipped over from one family to another, he just wanted it to end. He was picked on, made fun of, and even had things thrown at him at school. They made fun of him for having no family.
Bully 1: Well, look who it is! If it isn't Davis the pansy! Where's your family, huh? Oh yeah, you don't have one!
Davis: Shut up, will you? You don't have a mom, and you don't see me laughing at you for it.
Bully 1: Oh wow, what a great comeback. Seriously, dude, you think that just because you have no family, we're gonna leave you alone? Pfft. Fat chance!
The bully pushed him into a wall and two others threw him to the ground, and took his lunch money. They walked away laughing, and Davis just sat there.
The rest of the day did not go well. He didn't get his homework done because his uncle pretty much used it for building a fire. And since it had been the third time that week, he got sent to the office. After about 3 more hours, the day was finally over, and Davis headed over to his grandparents (which he preferred over his uncle and aunt).
Davis: Nobody accepts me. I have no friends. All I want is to belong...
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Davis awoke the next day around noon, and came down to hear his grandparents talking about their jobs. His grandparents were fairly young, around in their mid-late 50s. He headed into the washroom and looked in the mirror, only to find that he was a Treecko.
Davis: AAAAAAAAAAHHHH!!!
At that moment, everything changed. There were no humans on the planet, only Pokemon. Around Davis' neck was a long, blue, tattered scarf with Poke Ball objects on it. Beside him was a Charmander, wearing a red scarf of the same matter.
Davis: What is this?!
Charmander: You are a Pokemon.
Davis: I... I can understand you!!
Charmander: Yes, Davis, you can understand me. Being a Pokemon, you can understand all others.
Davis: Y-you know my name?
Charmander: Yes.
Davis: Okay, this is weird. I'm a Treecko, you're a Charmander, and--
Charmander: Please, call me Charmy.
Davis: Erm, okay... how did this all happen?
Charmander: I'm not sure. But it did happen for a reason, but I'm not sure what that reason is. I assume it's the work of the Original One.
Davis: The Original One?
Charmander: Yes. The creator of all. The universe, the planets, Pokemon...everything.
Davis: And this... "Original One".... can you take me to him?
Charmander: I'd like too, but he's thousands of miles away from here. Nobody has ever seen the Original One.
Davis: Well, if this is his work, then I'd like to talk to him!
Charmander: Well, if you really want to, we could try to find them. Let's go!
To Be Continued...
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Ch. 1: It starts
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Davis is a 15 year old boy, who has had a rough life. Growing up with no parents, and being shipped over from one family to another, he just wanted it to end. He was picked on, made fun of, and even had things thrown at him at school. They made fun of him for having no family.
Bully 1: Well, look who it is! If it isn't Davis the pansy! Where's your family, huh? Oh yeah, you don't have one!
Davis: Shut up, will you? You don't have a mom, and you don't see me laughing at you for it.
Bully 1: Oh wow, what a great comeback. Seriously, dude, you think that just because you have no family, we're gonna leave you alone? Pfft. Fat chance!
The bully pushed him into a wall and two others threw him to the ground, and took his lunch money. They walked away laughing, and Davis just sat there.
The rest of the day did not go well. He didn't get his homework done because his uncle pretty much used it for building a fire. And since it had been the third time that week, he got sent to the office. After about 3 more hours, the day was finally over, and Davis headed over to his grandparents (which he preferred over his uncle and aunt).
Davis: Nobody accepts me. I have no friends. All I want is to belong...
*****
Davis awoke the next day around noon, and came down to hear his grandparents talking about their jobs. His grandparents were fairly young, around in their mid-late 50s. He headed into the washroom and looked in the mirror, only to find that he was a Treecko.
Davis: AAAAAAAAAAHHHH!!!
At that moment, everything changed. There were no humans on the planet, only Pokemon. Around Davis' neck was a long, blue, tattered scarf with Poke Ball objects on it. Beside him was a Charmander, wearing a red scarf of the same matter.
Davis: What is this?!
Charmander: You are a Pokemon.
Davis: I... I can understand you!!
Charmander: Yes, Davis, you can understand me. Being a Pokemon, you can understand all others.
Davis: Y-you know my name?
Charmander: Yes.
Davis: Okay, this is weird. I'm a Treecko, you're a Charmander, and--
Charmander: Please, call me Charmy.
Davis: Erm, okay... how did this all happen?
Charmander: I'm not sure. But it did happen for a reason, but I'm not sure what that reason is. I assume it's the work of the Original One.
Davis: The Original One?
Charmander: Yes. The creator of all. The universe, the planets, Pokemon...everything.
Davis: And this... "Original One".... can you take me to him?
Charmander: I'd like too, but he's thousands of miles away from here. Nobody has ever seen the Original One.
Davis: Well, if this is his work, then I'd like to talk to him!
Charmander: Well, if you really want to, we could try to find them. Let's go!
To Be Continued...