E-102 Gamma
MUHAHAH!!!!
Just to let you know I am using the manga names and characters but switched Blue and Green around (in other words Blue is the boy rival and Green is the girl)
You might know me from another forum if you’ve read this, so, don’t be surprised, okay?
Violence: Very little
Gore: Some gore
Here’s the theme song:
When there's no place to seek,
And no area to find,
You should know one thing,
There is something in the earth and I'll tell you what I mean,
The stars in the sky,
And the mellow moon that can be seen,
A creature watches over us,
And sees through you and me,
No villains can run,
No evil can hide,
As you may not see,
There is a hidden power in your heart,
That darkness does not creed,
Heroes will win,
And goodness shall thrive,
But should you take a dive?
An Ocean of Blue, A forest of Green,
But one of the colours that,
Is more powerful than any thing,
A Ring of Fire!
You may not be brave,
You may not be strong,
But there is one thing,
That nobody can overcome or control,
Not even you or me,
It is hidden inside your soul,
And you cannot deceive,
That is standing tall,
And thrashing anything big or small!
No villains can run,
No evil can hide,
As you may not see,
There is a hidden power in your heart,
That darkness does not creed,
Heroes will win,
And goodness shall thrive,
But should you take a dive?
An Ocean of Blue, A forest of Green,
But one of the colours that,
Is more powerful than any thing,
A Ring of Fire!
Book one:
The Chosen One
Prologue: The Beginning of the End
A long time ago, there was no such thing as life, nor death. Just a small planet called Earth, that no-one knew about, there was no such thing as the big bang, but one solemn life lived alone. Her name was Mew, a small, pink Pokemon with a rabbit- like body and a cat- like head, a long tail behind it with an oval on top, the mother of all, and some scientists believe she created everything. But the story is not based on today, in the future, no, it is based on a great legend, a legend so daring, that kids go to bed just thinking about the hero.
Some say that she's still alive, others say she was just a myth that kept itself alive over the years. Nobody knows the truth about it, and from what I've gathered myself, the legend can be proved true. Mew was the creator of everything, including creatures that roamed across the area, settling where they pleased, these creatures were called Pokemon. Pokemon came in different shapes and sizes, and many elements represented them, but alongside them, Mew created little less intelligent creatures...
... Humans.
Most of these creature worked in harmony and peace, but a small group had decided to take command of them, so they stood up to the power of Mew, and their hatred made at least two new types of Pokemon. Dark, and Steel, in a desperate effort, Mew mustered up her strength and created one- hundred and one more Pokemon to overcome the small group. A battle began to rage against followers of the two sides, three gods, one, a huge tiger of thunder, one, a volcanic lion of fire, and one, a swift cheetha of water fought beside the light side for justice.
But, there were three birds who were cold- hearted and cruel, like demons who cared only for their masters, one, a raptor bird with a sharp bill of electricity, one, a hawk of ice that dwelled inside a cold cave, and one, a raven of molten lava with fire on it's wings fought for the dark side.
“I must stop all of this, I must do something, before it is too late!” Mew cried, she flowed towards the battle site, and stopped time completely, looking for someone she could trust. After what seemed like hours, she came upon a young child, who was looking at the battle from afar, staring, unable to blink. Mew looked into her eyes, and saw happiness, love and kindness.
“My child, you have the love of nobody else here, for now, you will come with me to the heavens, until the time is right for you to return..” She lifted the child using what was left of her power, and went up into the ageless, unseeable place, heaven. Time began again, nobody panicked over the child, but unknown to them, she would soon return in the face of another, and that person, is going to be the legend, we know today.
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It was a sunny day in Azalea Town, Pidgeys, who were small, wildfowl-like creatures, cawed happily on elm trees, while Slowpokes. Slowpokes, were pink hippo-like creature who were very slow, with their owners wandered about through the countryside at a slow pace to allow them to keep up. In the hot weather, young kids were having fun in small lakes and streams, every so often, a Magikarp, a red, fish type Pokemon with two cream coloured whiskers and a yellow fin, would rush down the stream
"C'mon sister please let me see it!" The youngest one, Emily was asking pathetically, her brown eyes filled with sadness, the wind tugging at her blue tunic wildly, tugging at her long, brown hair, like as if it was trying to strip the tunic off her.
"No way!" The biggest sister cried, with anger and hatred in her blue eyes, the wind was more gentle at her brown tunic, and her void, black hair, making it sway uncontrollably.
"If you don't I'll...I'll...Tell mom!" A pathetic threat, the sisters sneered and laughed at her in amusement, one sister allowed the breeze to tug at her green tunic and (yet again), void, black hair.
“Oh, is ickle sister posing a threat?, awww…how cute!” She sneered, just the same as the bigger sister, who added in a cold, and very harsh way,
“Face it Emily, you’re about as good as a fighter as our father, a coward he was, and you are too!” She shoved Emily to the soft ground, which hardly hurt her, but it still made things worse. Sighing sorrowfully Emily watched as the two giggled and looked at some sharp-looking, pointed objects, known as swords with happiness and decided to listen in silence of the conversation.
"So then what sword chose you?" One asked excitedly,
"A Corsila blade, you?" The other cheered in response,
"I got a Squrtlie blade!" The other said, proud with her result
"Cool!" The other said positively, and with a new gleam in her eyes, showing happiness due to the fact that Emily was out of the picture.
They talked for a while and then decided to go back to the town for lunch.
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"What are blades?" Emily asked the second oldest sister, people walked in all different ways as she tried to muster up a conversation.
"These types?" She answered, pointing to a blue blade with a turtle standing on it’s hind legs, on the sword.
"Yes, those blades" Emily confirmed, hoping she’d be a bit nicer this time, alas, the sister cruelly replied,
“Find out on your own, or in eight years time!”
But what Emily didn’t know what was awaiting her in the distant future.
It was nighttime and Emily was tossing and turning in her dreams.
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She was in Azalea Town but it was like in reality, and she could hear screaming like as if something awful was about to spring an attack.
She ran down the passageway and came out onto the road but a horrible sight came to her eyes.
The place was on fire and there were people running and screaming.
Emily was shocked and as she turned round a fireball jetted towards her with a flash, she could smell burning flesh, and could feel pain on her face, ebbing her away into nothing.
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She jerked awake from the dream, and instead of hearing the hoothoots that usually cawed in the night, she heard screaming.
"Oh no..." She whispered to herself, and ran downstairs, the scent of burning flesh and smoke filled her nose, coughing, she cried out,
"Mom?"
She cried out, looked down and gasped for there were the bloodstained remains of her mother, and one of her sisters, the oldest one to be exact, with the Corsila blade shattered beside them, Emily panicked, unsure of what to do, and in fear, ran into the streets, only to get lost in a swarm of people, who were screaming and calling out for help. There were lots of pepole with blood on their clothes, dead bodies of Slowpokes, bloodstained and scented with burning flesh, scattered in the road, Emily could hear cries of pepole dying, slowly, figures of dragons appeared, she couldin't see what they looked like, only sillouettes of them. Rushing through the streets, a soft wind began to blow on Emily's burnt face, cooling the wounds peacefully, the blood had begun to harden and pain began to die. The wind blew through the untouched trees, as the fire finished the town and all who dwelled in it.
"This way..." A silent, kind, gentile and female voice whispered.
"This way to safety"
Following the voice Emily felt calmer, she kept going, never looking back to the small place she once called home, and as the young child walked away, a small tear fell down to the grass, left to evaporate in the heat, the trees welcomed her silently, like as if they were glad in her presence, but something was odd, but the pain which stung at her face kept Emily going foreward, and slowly, she dissapeared from veiw, into the shadows.
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In a place, far far away from the burning village, in a dark area filled with evil.Two of what looked to be soldiers, marched foreward, their faces and bodies shrouded in their black and indigo armour. Embedded on the armour, was a coat of arms, with red on the left half, and black on the right half, an eye was embroded with the pupil of the opposite colours on each side. The marched through a purple corridor with different weapons on display in cases, with a date it was made mark on it, and who weilded it. They came to a halt, and one opened two, big noticable doors open. Inside, the room was dark, too dark, and you could just hear shallow breathing inside.
"Sir..." One started,
"What is it?" A voice, as cold as stone mumbled,
"We've infiltraited the small town of Azalea sir..." One continued, but the voice inturrupted in a harsh murmur,
"Yes, yes... the result?" It asked, the soldier hesitated, and then lt the answer out,
"The Walker family is dead sir, there was no sign of two of the members, but we are sure they are dead as well..." He was relived when the voice mumured again,
"Good, good, well done, you can go now..." At it's word, the soldiers slammed the doors shut, and the voice continued,
"Even if you are still alive, I will find you, and kill you, there's no escaping me this time, no, no escaping this time..."
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Please review!
You might know me from another forum if you’ve read this, so, don’t be surprised, okay?
Violence: Very little
Gore: Some gore
Here’s the theme song:
When there's no place to seek,
And no area to find,
You should know one thing,
There is something in the earth and I'll tell you what I mean,
The stars in the sky,
And the mellow moon that can be seen,
A creature watches over us,
And sees through you and me,
No villains can run,
No evil can hide,
As you may not see,
There is a hidden power in your heart,
That darkness does not creed,
Heroes will win,
And goodness shall thrive,
But should you take a dive?
An Ocean of Blue, A forest of Green,
But one of the colours that,
Is more powerful than any thing,
A Ring of Fire!
You may not be brave,
You may not be strong,
But there is one thing,
That nobody can overcome or control,
Not even you or me,
It is hidden inside your soul,
And you cannot deceive,
That is standing tall,
And thrashing anything big or small!
No villains can run,
No evil can hide,
As you may not see,
There is a hidden power in your heart,
That darkness does not creed,
Heroes will win,
And goodness shall thrive,
But should you take a dive?
An Ocean of Blue, A forest of Green,
But one of the colours that,
Is more powerful than any thing,
A Ring of Fire!
Book one:
The Chosen One
Prologue: The Beginning of the End
A long time ago, there was no such thing as life, nor death. Just a small planet called Earth, that no-one knew about, there was no such thing as the big bang, but one solemn life lived alone. Her name was Mew, a small, pink Pokemon with a rabbit- like body and a cat- like head, a long tail behind it with an oval on top, the mother of all, and some scientists believe she created everything. But the story is not based on today, in the future, no, it is based on a great legend, a legend so daring, that kids go to bed just thinking about the hero.
Some say that she's still alive, others say she was just a myth that kept itself alive over the years. Nobody knows the truth about it, and from what I've gathered myself, the legend can be proved true. Mew was the creator of everything, including creatures that roamed across the area, settling where they pleased, these creatures were called Pokemon. Pokemon came in different shapes and sizes, and many elements represented them, but alongside them, Mew created little less intelligent creatures...
... Humans.
Most of these creature worked in harmony and peace, but a small group had decided to take command of them, so they stood up to the power of Mew, and their hatred made at least two new types of Pokemon. Dark, and Steel, in a desperate effort, Mew mustered up her strength and created one- hundred and one more Pokemon to overcome the small group. A battle began to rage against followers of the two sides, three gods, one, a huge tiger of thunder, one, a volcanic lion of fire, and one, a swift cheetha of water fought beside the light side for justice.
But, there were three birds who were cold- hearted and cruel, like demons who cared only for their masters, one, a raptor bird with a sharp bill of electricity, one, a hawk of ice that dwelled inside a cold cave, and one, a raven of molten lava with fire on it's wings fought for the dark side.
“I must stop all of this, I must do something, before it is too late!” Mew cried, she flowed towards the battle site, and stopped time completely, looking for someone she could trust. After what seemed like hours, she came upon a young child, who was looking at the battle from afar, staring, unable to blink. Mew looked into her eyes, and saw happiness, love and kindness.
“My child, you have the love of nobody else here, for now, you will come with me to the heavens, until the time is right for you to return..” She lifted the child using what was left of her power, and went up into the ageless, unseeable place, heaven. Time began again, nobody panicked over the child, but unknown to them, she would soon return in the face of another, and that person, is going to be the legend, we know today.
**************
It was a sunny day in Azalea Town, Pidgeys, who were small, wildfowl-like creatures, cawed happily on elm trees, while Slowpokes. Slowpokes, were pink hippo-like creature who were very slow, with their owners wandered about through the countryside at a slow pace to allow them to keep up. In the hot weather, young kids were having fun in small lakes and streams, every so often, a Magikarp, a red, fish type Pokemon with two cream coloured whiskers and a yellow fin, would rush down the stream
"C'mon sister please let me see it!" The youngest one, Emily was asking pathetically, her brown eyes filled with sadness, the wind tugging at her blue tunic wildly, tugging at her long, brown hair, like as if it was trying to strip the tunic off her.
"No way!" The biggest sister cried, with anger and hatred in her blue eyes, the wind was more gentle at her brown tunic, and her void, black hair, making it sway uncontrollably.
"If you don't I'll...I'll...Tell mom!" A pathetic threat, the sisters sneered and laughed at her in amusement, one sister allowed the breeze to tug at her green tunic and (yet again), void, black hair.
“Oh, is ickle sister posing a threat?, awww…how cute!” She sneered, just the same as the bigger sister, who added in a cold, and very harsh way,
“Face it Emily, you’re about as good as a fighter as our father, a coward he was, and you are too!” She shoved Emily to the soft ground, which hardly hurt her, but it still made things worse. Sighing sorrowfully Emily watched as the two giggled and looked at some sharp-looking, pointed objects, known as swords with happiness and decided to listen in silence of the conversation.
"So then what sword chose you?" One asked excitedly,
"A Corsila blade, you?" The other cheered in response,
"I got a Squrtlie blade!" The other said, proud with her result
"Cool!" The other said positively, and with a new gleam in her eyes, showing happiness due to the fact that Emily was out of the picture.
They talked for a while and then decided to go back to the town for lunch.
-------------------------------------------------
"What are blades?" Emily asked the second oldest sister, people walked in all different ways as she tried to muster up a conversation.
"These types?" She answered, pointing to a blue blade with a turtle standing on it’s hind legs, on the sword.
"Yes, those blades" Emily confirmed, hoping she’d be a bit nicer this time, alas, the sister cruelly replied,
“Find out on your own, or in eight years time!”
But what Emily didn’t know what was awaiting her in the distant future.
It was nighttime and Emily was tossing and turning in her dreams.
-------------------------------------------------
She was in Azalea Town but it was like in reality, and she could hear screaming like as if something awful was about to spring an attack.
She ran down the passageway and came out onto the road but a horrible sight came to her eyes.
The place was on fire and there were people running and screaming.
Emily was shocked and as she turned round a fireball jetted towards her with a flash, she could smell burning flesh, and could feel pain on her face, ebbing her away into nothing.
-------------------------------------------------
She jerked awake from the dream, and instead of hearing the hoothoots that usually cawed in the night, she heard screaming.
"Oh no..." She whispered to herself, and ran downstairs, the scent of burning flesh and smoke filled her nose, coughing, she cried out,
"Mom?"
She cried out, looked down and gasped for there were the bloodstained remains of her mother, and one of her sisters, the oldest one to be exact, with the Corsila blade shattered beside them, Emily panicked, unsure of what to do, and in fear, ran into the streets, only to get lost in a swarm of people, who were screaming and calling out for help. There were lots of pepole with blood on their clothes, dead bodies of Slowpokes, bloodstained and scented with burning flesh, scattered in the road, Emily could hear cries of pepole dying, slowly, figures of dragons appeared, she couldin't see what they looked like, only sillouettes of them. Rushing through the streets, a soft wind began to blow on Emily's burnt face, cooling the wounds peacefully, the blood had begun to harden and pain began to die. The wind blew through the untouched trees, as the fire finished the town and all who dwelled in it.
"This way..." A silent, kind, gentile and female voice whispered.
"This way to safety"
Following the voice Emily felt calmer, she kept going, never looking back to the small place she once called home, and as the young child walked away, a small tear fell down to the grass, left to evaporate in the heat, the trees welcomed her silently, like as if they were glad in her presence, but something was odd, but the pain which stung at her face kept Emily going foreward, and slowly, she dissapeared from veiw, into the shadows.
-------------------------------------------------
In a place, far far away from the burning village, in a dark area filled with evil.Two of what looked to be soldiers, marched foreward, their faces and bodies shrouded in their black and indigo armour. Embedded on the armour, was a coat of arms, with red on the left half, and black on the right half, an eye was embroded with the pupil of the opposite colours on each side. The marched through a purple corridor with different weapons on display in cases, with a date it was made mark on it, and who weilded it. They came to a halt, and one opened two, big noticable doors open. Inside, the room was dark, too dark, and you could just hear shallow breathing inside.
"Sir..." One started,
"What is it?" A voice, as cold as stone mumbled,
"We've infiltraited the small town of Azalea sir..." One continued, but the voice inturrupted in a harsh murmur,
"Yes, yes... the result?" It asked, the soldier hesitated, and then lt the answer out,
"The Walker family is dead sir, there was no sign of two of the members, but we are sure they are dead as well..." He was relived when the voice mumured again,
"Good, good, well done, you can go now..." At it's word, the soldiers slammed the doors shut, and the voice continued,
"Even if you are still alive, I will find you, and kill you, there's no escaping me this time, no, no escaping this time..."
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Please review!
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