BlazingCold
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Hostage in Hoenn [PG-18]
“How terrifying!” said his mom, sitting in her rocking chair as she did every night. To her right was her diet coke, to her left was her knitting project she was working on. “Hey... that guy kind of looks like Johnny!”
He looked back at the TV, remembering his brother that disappeared three years ago. “Mom, we all know what happened to Johnny. He was walking to Dale’s house and he fell in a ditch.”
She rewound the television, to go back to the footage from Fortree city. The man supposed to be Johnny had a black ski mask over his face, but the man’s baby blue eyes and sandy brown curly hair sort of struck a resemblance to his younger brother.
“I don’t know mom, but I’m going to go take a walk.”
“Ok, well take Lilly with you if you’re going to. Also walk fast because it’s eight o’clock!”
“Alright ma,” he said, walking out the door with their pet, Lilly. The sky was clear that night. He saw Orion clearly, shooting his arrow through the sky.
BANG
He heard a loud gunshot noise, from right behind him. Lilly started barking, ferociously. He started running. He ran on the track team, so he had that going for him.
BANG
“What the **** was that!” he yelled sprinting away. Suddenly, a large gray Toyota pulled up in front of him. A black man wearing a green hoodie, holding a gun in his right hand, stepped out of the driver’s seat
“Hello,” said the mysterious man.
“Please don’t kill me,” he said, shaking.
“Oh don’t worry, we won’t kill you.”
“We?” he replied. That was the last thing he remembered.
“Oh gosh, Josh. You’re really too much.”
It was supposed to be that perfect night. Her dream boy, Josh Harper, brought her to the nicest restaurant in town, David’s Steakhouse. It was as if the two were made for each other. She had beautiful flowing brown hair, with charming eyes, and Josh was the masculine, good looking rich kid that every girl dreams of.
“Wow… you really look beautiful tonight,” Josh said, blushing.
She smiled in return, giving him a kiss on the cheek.
“How about some waters to get you two started?” asked the waitress.
“No ice in either of ours,” said Josh.
“No, I’ll have ice in mine,” she replied.
“Don’t listen to her,” he snapped, sternly, “No ice in either of ours.”
She sat there puzzled. “Why can’t I have ice in my water?” she asked.
Josh sat there and chuckled. “It’s an OCD thing for me, honestly. Did you hear about what’s happening in Hoenn right now?”
“No, but whatever it is, I probably don’t care.”
“Well, there is this terror association called the IPTA, the International Pokémon Terror Association. And – they are taking over cities, abducting trainers, and taking the trainers Pokémon. They are building the largest Pokémon army ever assembled, and Hoenn is just the beginning. After Hoenn they’ll move to their next door neighbors, Johto. And after they conquer Johto, they will be too strong to even be tried to stop. So, the only way to stop them is to go now.”
“Are you implying that – I should go to Hoenn to try and stop this terror association? Ha!” she laughed.
“I don’t know, but there’s apparently a gang here and they’re a part of the IPTA. When people are out at night, they snatch them and take them to work in Hoenn. You and I can go to Hoenn and team up with the people there. We’ll become great Pokémon trainers and conquer this force. We’ll love each other till we’re dead.” Josh reached out his hand. “Come on, you’re the most beautiful woman I've met in my life. Come with me to Hoenn?” he asked.
“That is IT!” she stammered. She took her coat and purse and stammered out into the streets, to catch a taxi.
“I’M SORRY!” she heard from outside the restaurant. She didn't even hesitate, just kept walking.
“I LOVE YOU! COME BACK.” She turned around to see Josh standing there, at the base of the restaurant. She turned around and bumped into a man.
“Hello,” the man said, grabbing her. She screamed for help, but nobody heard her, and before she knew it, she was riding in the man’s trunk.
HOSTAGE IN HOENN
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“We interrupt your broadcast to bring you breaking news on the situation in Hoenn. The IPTA (International Pokémon Terror Association) has taken over Fortree city and are holding it down on lockdown.”“How terrifying!” said his mom, sitting in her rocking chair as she did every night. To her right was her diet coke, to her left was her knitting project she was working on. “Hey... that guy kind of looks like Johnny!”
He looked back at the TV, remembering his brother that disappeared three years ago. “Mom, we all know what happened to Johnny. He was walking to Dale’s house and he fell in a ditch.”
She rewound the television, to go back to the footage from Fortree city. The man supposed to be Johnny had a black ski mask over his face, but the man’s baby blue eyes and sandy brown curly hair sort of struck a resemblance to his younger brother.
“I don’t know mom, but I’m going to go take a walk.”
“Ok, well take Lilly with you if you’re going to. Also walk fast because it’s eight o’clock!”
“Alright ma,” he said, walking out the door with their pet, Lilly. The sky was clear that night. He saw Orion clearly, shooting his arrow through the sky.
BANG
He heard a loud gunshot noise, from right behind him. Lilly started barking, ferociously. He started running. He ran on the track team, so he had that going for him.
BANG
“What the **** was that!” he yelled sprinting away. Suddenly, a large gray Toyota pulled up in front of him. A black man wearing a green hoodie, holding a gun in his right hand, stepped out of the driver’s seat
“Hello,” said the mysterious man.
“Please don’t kill me,” he said, shaking.
“Oh don’t worry, we won’t kill you.”
“We?” he replied. That was the last thing he remembered.
“SHE”
“Oh gosh, Josh. You’re really too much.”
It was supposed to be that perfect night. Her dream boy, Josh Harper, brought her to the nicest restaurant in town, David’s Steakhouse. It was as if the two were made for each other. She had beautiful flowing brown hair, with charming eyes, and Josh was the masculine, good looking rich kid that every girl dreams of.
“Wow… you really look beautiful tonight,” Josh said, blushing.
She smiled in return, giving him a kiss on the cheek.
“How about some waters to get you two started?” asked the waitress.
“No ice in either of ours,” said Josh.
“No, I’ll have ice in mine,” she replied.
“Don’t listen to her,” he snapped, sternly, “No ice in either of ours.”
She sat there puzzled. “Why can’t I have ice in my water?” she asked.
Josh sat there and chuckled. “It’s an OCD thing for me, honestly. Did you hear about what’s happening in Hoenn right now?”
“No, but whatever it is, I probably don’t care.”
“Well, there is this terror association called the IPTA, the International Pokémon Terror Association. And – they are taking over cities, abducting trainers, and taking the trainers Pokémon. They are building the largest Pokémon army ever assembled, and Hoenn is just the beginning. After Hoenn they’ll move to their next door neighbors, Johto. And after they conquer Johto, they will be too strong to even be tried to stop. So, the only way to stop them is to go now.”
“Are you implying that – I should go to Hoenn to try and stop this terror association? Ha!” she laughed.
“I don’t know, but there’s apparently a gang here and they’re a part of the IPTA. When people are out at night, they snatch them and take them to work in Hoenn. You and I can go to Hoenn and team up with the people there. We’ll become great Pokémon trainers and conquer this force. We’ll love each other till we’re dead.” Josh reached out his hand. “Come on, you’re the most beautiful woman I've met in my life. Come with me to Hoenn?” he asked.
“That is IT!” she stammered. She took her coat and purse and stammered out into the streets, to catch a taxi.
“I’M SORRY!” she heard from outside the restaurant. She didn't even hesitate, just kept walking.
“I LOVE YOU! COME BACK.” She turned around to see Josh standing there, at the base of the restaurant. She turned around and bumped into a man.
“Hello,” the man said, grabbing her. She screamed for help, but nobody heard her, and before she knew it, she was riding in the man’s trunk.
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