Morpher01
Bewear my power
Hello, all! Morpher here! Some of you may know me as "the PA guy" from Commander Blizzard's fic, Hoenn's Legacy. I'm writing a one-shot about a human who is experiencing a experience where he will be judged. Please don't spam, and read, review and rate!
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Wha...what's going on? One minute, I'm fighting a Team Rocket member, next I'm in a black tunnel with a white light at the end.
I look at myself. I'm still wearing my Team Rocket uniform, despite the fact that I betrayed them, ran away, and...
...I looked forward as realization struck me. Oh my God, I think I died.
I think I remember...I was hit by a stray Hyper Fang from a member's Raticate, and it struck my torso. I think I started bleeding a lot right about then, but I can't remember anything else.
I looked at my Team Rocket uniform again. My shirt was black-and-dark red, and a large, pink-ish "R" was stamped on it. I think that the dark red parts are blood that stained my shirt.
I looked down my arms. They, too, were black, and a white glove covered each of my two hands.
I looked at my pants. They were black as well, white boots covering my feet.
I looked ahead again and saw that white light. I walked forward, but the light didn't get any closer. I kept walking, but the light didn't come any closer.
"You are correct," I heard a cold voice say from in front of me "you are dead."
I looked around, but I could not see the origin of that cold voice. Then, faintly, I saw a figure emerge from the shadows.
The figure wore a black cloak, two small embers burning from inside the hood. The cloaked figure's hands were skeletal, the right one holding a long stick with a sharp blade on the end.
Oh my God...it's the Grim Reaper!
"Once again, you are correct, Chan Lee" the Grim Reaper said.
I had trouble finding my voice, but when I tried to speak, no words came out.
"Do not worry, you will find your voice soon, when you either ascend to the light or descend to the dark," the Grim Reaper said "now, I can tell what you're trying to say, as I have the power to read your mind. Yes, that is how I knew who you are and what you were thinking."
A skull with embers burning in its eyes emerged from the hood of the Grim Reaper's cloak, its skeletal jaw twisting and lifting with every word, every sylable. The Reaper walked up to me, skeletal feet showing from the folds of its cloak.
"Now, let's take a peek into your past," the Grim Reaper said "and find out where you will go."
The embers in the Grim Reaper's eyes burned more furiously than I had before seen, and I suddenly felt like my head was spinning like a top. I felt memories that I had long forgotten return, some of which were not my favorites.
I saw a memory that I liked very much. It was a day when I first became a Pokemon trainer, and my first Pokemon was a small, orange lizard called Charmander. It had a flame on the end of its tail, which is basically a barometer of its life. If the flame ever went out, Charmander would die. There were also several small claws on its little hands, providing the ability to use the attack known as Scratch.
I remembered that I loved Charmander very much, even when it evolved into a bigger, dark red lizard called Charmeleon. It had a horn on the back of its head, and claws that could deliver a serious Scratch.
When Charmeleon evolved into a very large large, orange dragon-like beast called Charizard, I felt my love for it grow along with its body. There were two horns on the back of its head now, and blue eyes that made me feel joy every time I looked into them.
"Hmmm..." I heard the Grim Reaper ponder out loud "looks like your life is sinless so far. Let's take a look at what exactly caused you to join Team Rocket."
I felt more memories rush by, and I saw a particularly unpleasing memory. It was where I was being threatened by several Team Rocket members. They were threatening to kill my Charizard by extinguising its fire using a barrel of water, unless I joined Team Rocket. I agreed out of love for my Charizard, and they let it go, as promised.
"Ah..." the Reaper sighed "you have a very sinless life, Mr. Lee. You will ascend safely to the light."
After it said this, the Grim Reaper's scythe charged with some sort of green aura. The Reaper then directed the scythe towards the white light I had seen earlier, and fired a beam of green magic towards it. The beam connected, but nothing visible happened.
"You may now pass through," the Grim Reaper said "as the light will no longer repel you. Go now."
I did as the Reaper commanded, and walked towards the light again. This time, I actually got closer to it, and I got even closer to the light than I ever had. I stopped in front of it...
....and went through.
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Sorry if it's too short.
Please, read, review and rate!
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Wha...what's going on? One minute, I'm fighting a Team Rocket member, next I'm in a black tunnel with a white light at the end.
I look at myself. I'm still wearing my Team Rocket uniform, despite the fact that I betrayed them, ran away, and...
...I looked forward as realization struck me. Oh my God, I think I died.
I think I remember...I was hit by a stray Hyper Fang from a member's Raticate, and it struck my torso. I think I started bleeding a lot right about then, but I can't remember anything else.
I looked at my Team Rocket uniform again. My shirt was black-and-dark red, and a large, pink-ish "R" was stamped on it. I think that the dark red parts are blood that stained my shirt.
I looked down my arms. They, too, were black, and a white glove covered each of my two hands.
I looked at my pants. They were black as well, white boots covering my feet.
I looked ahead again and saw that white light. I walked forward, but the light didn't get any closer. I kept walking, but the light didn't come any closer.
"You are correct," I heard a cold voice say from in front of me "you are dead."
I looked around, but I could not see the origin of that cold voice. Then, faintly, I saw a figure emerge from the shadows.
The figure wore a black cloak, two small embers burning from inside the hood. The cloaked figure's hands were skeletal, the right one holding a long stick with a sharp blade on the end.
Oh my God...it's the Grim Reaper!
"Once again, you are correct, Chan Lee" the Grim Reaper said.
I had trouble finding my voice, but when I tried to speak, no words came out.
"Do not worry, you will find your voice soon, when you either ascend to the light or descend to the dark," the Grim Reaper said "now, I can tell what you're trying to say, as I have the power to read your mind. Yes, that is how I knew who you are and what you were thinking."
A skull with embers burning in its eyes emerged from the hood of the Grim Reaper's cloak, its skeletal jaw twisting and lifting with every word, every sylable. The Reaper walked up to me, skeletal feet showing from the folds of its cloak.
"Now, let's take a peek into your past," the Grim Reaper said "and find out where you will go."
The embers in the Grim Reaper's eyes burned more furiously than I had before seen, and I suddenly felt like my head was spinning like a top. I felt memories that I had long forgotten return, some of which were not my favorites.
I saw a memory that I liked very much. It was a day when I first became a Pokemon trainer, and my first Pokemon was a small, orange lizard called Charmander. It had a flame on the end of its tail, which is basically a barometer of its life. If the flame ever went out, Charmander would die. There were also several small claws on its little hands, providing the ability to use the attack known as Scratch.
I remembered that I loved Charmander very much, even when it evolved into a bigger, dark red lizard called Charmeleon. It had a horn on the back of its head, and claws that could deliver a serious Scratch.
When Charmeleon evolved into a very large large, orange dragon-like beast called Charizard, I felt my love for it grow along with its body. There were two horns on the back of its head now, and blue eyes that made me feel joy every time I looked into them.
"Hmmm..." I heard the Grim Reaper ponder out loud "looks like your life is sinless so far. Let's take a look at what exactly caused you to join Team Rocket."
I felt more memories rush by, and I saw a particularly unpleasing memory. It was where I was being threatened by several Team Rocket members. They were threatening to kill my Charizard by extinguising its fire using a barrel of water, unless I joined Team Rocket. I agreed out of love for my Charizard, and they let it go, as promised.
"Ah..." the Reaper sighed "you have a very sinless life, Mr. Lee. You will ascend safely to the light."
After it said this, the Grim Reaper's scythe charged with some sort of green aura. The Reaper then directed the scythe towards the white light I had seen earlier, and fired a beam of green magic towards it. The beam connected, but nothing visible happened.
"You may now pass through," the Grim Reaper said "as the light will no longer repel you. Go now."
I did as the Reaper commanded, and walked towards the light again. This time, I actually got closer to it, and I got even closer to the light than I ever had. I stopped in front of it...
....and went through.
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Sorry if it's too short.
Please, read, review and rate!