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Journey of 1000 miles. Chapter Four up.
OK Im giving this fanfic writing another try. I actually paid attention in English, so I should have most of it down. Rated PG at first for mild violence, but PG-13 later on because things start to get messy, for lack of a better word. In addition to that there will be nudity, and extreme violence towards the end of this particular volumn. Once I'm finished with this, and get mild-great reviews then I will create, a sequel, and hopefully a prequel.
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Chapter One: The beginning
A wise man once said that the journey of one thousand miles begins with one step.
At the time his philosophies weren't greatly understood, but as time passed.
People began to grasp what his words meant.
What he meant was that the victory layed not in the destination, but the journey.
Also as we travel down that path, we should take time to acknowledge, and understand the wondurous world we inhabit while we can.
For as another wise man put it:
One should have insight into this world of dreams that passes in the twinkling of an eye.
The morning sky seared beautiful shades of pink, purple, and blue as the early morning sun greeted the planet. The ocean below gently lapped the sandy beach along the coastline, various early morning tidal Pokemon emerged form thier tide pools to feed. A red Krabby was strafing along when it was picked up by a sea-going Pidgeotto, these birds weren't native to the shore, but apparently this one had developed a taste for crab.
Hidden by the lush forest growth a large building loomed in the shadows, its tinted sliding glass doors made seeing inside impossible. A figure entered the compound stealthily.Chris heaved a sigh, and brushed his short, black hair once again to ensure his waves stayed intact before putting his hood back up. He stood over six foot which when coupled with his long arms, legs, and his lanky frame made him tower above the other cadets. He also was one of about four upper-classmen entering these exams so he would have a place in Team Rockets ranks, so this made him somewhat surrounded by an air of apprehension, sweat dripped down his milk chocolaty skin in pools.
Even though he was sure he would pass preliminary round he was still nervous, and walked down the hall in silence. His baggy, blue sweat pants made a swishing sound as he quickly walked down the silvery halls which were lined with lights, and camera's whose lenses seemed to him as an all-seeing eye. Raichu broke the silence of walking down the halls of Team Rockets Oceanic Training Facility.
“Raichu-rai, Raichu.”
“Chu…” Raichu sighed, and hopped a little, signifying to Chris that it at least wanted to be carried for this.
“You know, Sparky,” Chris said as he picked up Raichu, “You’re lucky that you can at least get away with asking for that."
Chris placed the brown, and yellow mouse on his shoulders: its wiry tail hanging down his back, and continued walking down the hall, until he accidently bumped into a higher ranking officer.
"I'm sorry ma'am!" Chris said as he quickly stood at attention, his black sunglasses nearly coming off.
The woman was quite attractive dressed in a white top with a red "R" that showed her midsection, as well as a white mini-skirt with white stockings. She looked him raven streams he could see her piercing blue eyes. He noticed her nametag read Juliet as she bent over to pick up the Manila folder she had dropped all the while staring at him until she continued walking down the silvery halls. Chris continued with Raichu on his shoulder, the lightning bolt on the end of its tail waving to-and-fro all the while as he walked. At the end of the hall was the battle room, where the qualifications would be held.
"It was nothing spectacular." He thought to himself.
The room was hardwood with a red, and white pokeball in the middle, with bleachers on both sides of the room, and a board on the wall that vaguely resembled a scoreboard. The beige floor glistened like ground newly stained with the morning dew as the cadets filed in.
Juliet turned into the operations room, where two other Rocket members lounged in two of the chairs. Both were dressed in white uniforms similar to hers, except the woman’s was black around the midsection instead of bare, and Andrew's white shirt was open. Melanie slid the enveloped file across the conference table towards Andrew as she pushed a long strand of her red hair out of the way.
“That’s really our assignment? Not much there, just a short bio on Charlie Evans—which we already knew back and front—and photos of him and that blue-haired boy he’s with. Lack of information and all.”
“Blue-haired girl,” Juliet said absentmindedly.
“Eh?” Andrew questioned.
“That’s a girl.” Melanie quickly retrieved the envelope, opened it, and looked at the picture.
“You’re not serious.”
“I am. Intel is still working on her identity, their search bots are down, remember, but we have confirmed she is indeed a girl.” Juliet smirked.
“Hard to believe,” Melanie said.
“Yeah,” replied Juliet, staring off into space, “How hard can it be to identify a guy that looks like that, is roughly 6’ 0” or so based on how he measures to you, and has red hair. Can't be many people like him.”
"So whats the next course of action?" Melanie wanted to know.
“Another mission to go after Charlie most likely.” Andrew said after a short pause as he leaned back in his chair. “Those are fun. We’ve lost like, what was it, four agents so far to him? He’s good at giving agents over to the various Jennies, you know.”
“We’re not looking at grabbing his relics this time,” Juliet said. “Giovanni’s had too much trouble with him so far that his entering the Neo League and possibly finding out about Project Virgil is too much of a risk. So, hospitalize him.” He said, flinging his short black hair for dramamtic effect.
“And the other, uh, girl?” Melanie asked.
“Oh, her too. Yeah, hospital.” Melanie nodded her head, and got up to leave the room, as she exited she heard sounds coming from down the hall.
"Must be the qualification round for cadets, couldn't hurt to check it out." She told herself. She entered the hall hoping she was just in time to see an impressive fight.
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It was now Chris's turn to battle, he nervously stepped up to see a brunette boy of about eighteen with calm black eyes who came up to Chris's shoulder. Chris shifted his sunglasses nervously, whatever happened he could not take them off. The referee was an officer named Domino who sat on a heightened chair, running her fingers through her curly hair that fell in buttery curls around her ears in the same attire Juliet had worn.
Chris's anxiety almost boiled over, but on the surface he had managed to appear calm, and composed; not an easy feat. He stared down his opponent from behind the sunglasses hoping to somehow read his face, and get a glimpse of what he was planning. He had read texts on how your enemies basic expression can reveal exactly what they are planning, and that if you are focused enoughed you would be able to discern them...
"You may begin!" Domino called out.
Chase sent out Charizard as a starter. The beam of light took the shape of a winged dinosaur before fading away revealing its red color. The dragon let out a monstrous roar, and spread its wings as the fire on its tail began to burn even more brightly. Looking at the beast, Chris remembered it was part flying, so it would fall to a strong rock attack, or a full-on physical move.
"Hm, I if I remember correctly, that Charizard suffered an injury in its neck, so I'll exploit that." Chris said as he ran his fingers along the small, red, and white spheres at his side.
"Bagon, its time!" He cried as he released his dragon Pokemon. The tiny blue dragon raised up further on its muscular hind legs revealing its orange belly, its short, stubby arms ending in cutely clawed hands that scratched at its snout.
“Charizard, Flamethrower!” Chase shouted, taking the offensive. The fire dragon spewed a gout of flame at the Bagon, but the baby dragon was faster and dodged it.
"Dragon Claw!" He ordered. Bagon lept into the air, and delivered a staggering claw attack that sent Charizard reeling, but it did not fall. Charizard flew into the air to try to escape, but was brought down by a well placed deluge of water attack, seeing as Bagon had resided in an aquatic habitat most of its life, so it would make sense Chris would try to tap into that experience.
The huge dinosaur glared at the baby dragon with anger blazing in its eyes. Charizard managed to get to its feet in time to dodge a second Dragon Claw.
"Charizard, Metal Claw!" Chase ordered. The huge dragon raised its sharp clawed hand, and brought it down swiftly on the baby dragon. Bagon's breathing was ragged, but it was still alive.
"You did your best, rest now." Chris said as he recalled his baby dragon. Next Chris led out his strongest Pokemon, none other than Sparky the Raichu.
"Alright Sparky, its weak so just use twenty-five percent of your power for a Spark attack!" Chris commanded.
Raichu nodded, and launched a yellow bolt of lightning at Charizard, which struck it in the neck. The dragon fell down hard, breathing heavily, and didn’t move. Chase recalled it and threw out another pokéball.
“Nidoking, your turn!" The Nidoking stood over six feet tall, and its back was covered in long, sharp spikes, not unlike the one on top of its head that resembled a unicorn horn. Chris eyed the spiny purple creature with derision, watching as its enormous tail waved to, and fro like some immense serpent.
"Nidoking, Earthquake!" Chase yelled.
“Jump it and use your hidden power!” Chris shouted, as Raichu had to struggle to maintain his balance in the ensuing tremor. None-the-less it did as it was commanded to, however, and Nidoking was frozen in a block of ice.
"This is the one attack I couldn't control." Chris said to himself. It burned him up to believe an attack with such a simple name had eluded him for so long.
Enough Games. Chris thought. "Finish this!" The mouse nodded, and responded by launching a fierce Mega Punch in the direction of the already very weak Nidoking, it still didn't fall.
"What sort of beast is this?" Chris asked himself, but commanded Raichu to charge itself with electricity, then tackle the Nidoking, resulting in the enormous beast crashing to the ground.
Chris brushed his extremely short hair a little.“Give up, yet?.” His opponent glared.
“Yeah right. Kingler your turn!” The pokeball revealed a large crab Pokemon that was colored similar to its pre-evolved, but the similarities ended there. On the left it had a normal sized pincer, something you'd expect, but on the right it had an enormous pincher about ten times the size of the left. Chris knew Raichu didn't need him to tell him how to win this fight, so he crossed his arms, and let Raichu run around Kingler, dodging its attack all the while tiring it out.
"Kingler, Bubblebeam!" Without even giving time for the command to leave its trainers mouth, the huge crab let off a stream of colorful bubbles that struck Raichu head-on, though only serving as to anger it.
"Enough! Kingler, Crabhammer!" Chase was quite angry at him being made sport of. Kingler threw its claw at Raichu with all its might, but the mouse deftly dodged the attack without much effort on his part, Kingler attempted a second Crabhammer, but this time it wasn't as fast.
"Kingler, whats wrong? Chase was puzzled. "Attack, quit dragging along."
Chris snickered."Chase, you should know when Kingler swings its big claw around, it gets tired far more easily. This match is mine!"
“Sparky, just use Thunderbolt and end this.”
Raichu deftly jumped aside from the huge claw and launched a yellow bolt of lightning at Kingler, which struck it in the face. The crab fell down hard, and didn’t move. Chase recalled it sorrowfully.
"You may now stop." Domino said, running her fingers through her curly hair that fell in buttery curls around her ears.
"Chris you have completed the qualification round for entering the graduation exams, you may step down."
Now he breathed again, elated that he'd made it, and also happy that he had recieved credits for not losing more than a single Pokemon. Melanie was somewhat impressed as she turned to walk away, she had a job to do.
Chris now silent again began walking off toward his room where he would be for the next hour, or so training, studying, and meditating. The exams would not be easy, and if wanted to make an impression, he would have to be at his best, and since they would all be going against one another he couldn't help wondering just what could potentially happen.
Before he left the room, he shot a glance over in the direction of Melina, a super sexy latina of about seventeen, who stood about five foot eight, a rescpetable hieght. Her maple eyes perfectly complimented her olive skin, he was thinking. She was the top student of the class, and guaranteed a spot as an administrator over thier affairs in Goldenrod, should she graduate from the academy. Chris was about to stalk off before he heard her voice.
"Chris, that was a pretty good match." She congratulated
"Thanks, I guess." He returned a bit shyly.
"You're welcome, but I have one question?"
"Sure, ask away."
"Why is it everytime I see you, you're wearin those sunglasses?" She inquired.
"Not to be rude." Chris went silent for a moment before he could answer her question.
"It's a long story, maybe one day I'll tell you." He said somewhat somberly.
"Hm, I think I will take you up on that, later." And with that she walked back over to her clique that she always was with.
Chris smiled to himself, and finally exited the room toward his quarters, he had training to do.
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Well we are off to a good start, with Chris now being able to take the exams that would allow him a spot on Team Rocket. Sorry for the lack of action, but trust me as things go along, and as the plot advances you will see fierce battle, see some friends becoming enemies, and vice-versa. Sorry about the uber Raichu, but its my favorite Pokemon, and I don't like it fainting so early in the story.
OK Im giving this fanfic writing another try. I actually paid attention in English, so I should have most of it down. Rated PG at first for mild violence, but PG-13 later on because things start to get messy, for lack of a better word. In addition to that there will be nudity, and extreme violence towards the end of this particular volumn. Once I'm finished with this, and get mild-great reviews then I will create, a sequel, and hopefully a prequel.
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Chapter One: The beginning
A wise man once said that the journey of one thousand miles begins with one step.
At the time his philosophies weren't greatly understood, but as time passed.
People began to grasp what his words meant.
What he meant was that the victory layed not in the destination, but the journey.
Also as we travel down that path, we should take time to acknowledge, and understand the wondurous world we inhabit while we can.
For as another wise man put it:
One should have insight into this world of dreams that passes in the twinkling of an eye.
The morning sky seared beautiful shades of pink, purple, and blue as the early morning sun greeted the planet. The ocean below gently lapped the sandy beach along the coastline, various early morning tidal Pokemon emerged form thier tide pools to feed. A red Krabby was strafing along when it was picked up by a sea-going Pidgeotto, these birds weren't native to the shore, but apparently this one had developed a taste for crab.
Hidden by the lush forest growth a large building loomed in the shadows, its tinted sliding glass doors made seeing inside impossible. A figure entered the compound stealthily.Chris heaved a sigh, and brushed his short, black hair once again to ensure his waves stayed intact before putting his hood back up. He stood over six foot which when coupled with his long arms, legs, and his lanky frame made him tower above the other cadets. He also was one of about four upper-classmen entering these exams so he would have a place in Team Rockets ranks, so this made him somewhat surrounded by an air of apprehension, sweat dripped down his milk chocolaty skin in pools.
Even though he was sure he would pass preliminary round he was still nervous, and walked down the hall in silence. His baggy, blue sweat pants made a swishing sound as he quickly walked down the silvery halls which were lined with lights, and camera's whose lenses seemed to him as an all-seeing eye. Raichu broke the silence of walking down the halls of Team Rockets Oceanic Training Facility.
“Raichu-rai, Raichu.”
“Chu…” Raichu sighed, and hopped a little, signifying to Chris that it at least wanted to be carried for this.
“You know, Sparky,” Chris said as he picked up Raichu, “You’re lucky that you can at least get away with asking for that."
Chris placed the brown, and yellow mouse on his shoulders: its wiry tail hanging down his back, and continued walking down the hall, until he accidently bumped into a higher ranking officer.
"I'm sorry ma'am!" Chris said as he quickly stood at attention, his black sunglasses nearly coming off.
The woman was quite attractive dressed in a white top with a red "R" that showed her midsection, as well as a white mini-skirt with white stockings. She looked him raven streams he could see her piercing blue eyes. He noticed her nametag read Juliet as she bent over to pick up the Manila folder she had dropped all the while staring at him until she continued walking down the silvery halls. Chris continued with Raichu on his shoulder, the lightning bolt on the end of its tail waving to-and-fro all the while as he walked. At the end of the hall was the battle room, where the qualifications would be held.
"It was nothing spectacular." He thought to himself.
The room was hardwood with a red, and white pokeball in the middle, with bleachers on both sides of the room, and a board on the wall that vaguely resembled a scoreboard. The beige floor glistened like ground newly stained with the morning dew as the cadets filed in.
Juliet turned into the operations room, where two other Rocket members lounged in two of the chairs. Both were dressed in white uniforms similar to hers, except the woman’s was black around the midsection instead of bare, and Andrew's white shirt was open. Melanie slid the enveloped file across the conference table towards Andrew as she pushed a long strand of her red hair out of the way.
“That’s really our assignment? Not much there, just a short bio on Charlie Evans—which we already knew back and front—and photos of him and that blue-haired boy he’s with. Lack of information and all.”
“Blue-haired girl,” Juliet said absentmindedly.
“Eh?” Andrew questioned.
“That’s a girl.” Melanie quickly retrieved the envelope, opened it, and looked at the picture.
“You’re not serious.”
“I am. Intel is still working on her identity, their search bots are down, remember, but we have confirmed she is indeed a girl.” Juliet smirked.
“Hard to believe,” Melanie said.
“Yeah,” replied Juliet, staring off into space, “How hard can it be to identify a guy that looks like that, is roughly 6’ 0” or so based on how he measures to you, and has red hair. Can't be many people like him.”
"So whats the next course of action?" Melanie wanted to know.
“Another mission to go after Charlie most likely.” Andrew said after a short pause as he leaned back in his chair. “Those are fun. We’ve lost like, what was it, four agents so far to him? He’s good at giving agents over to the various Jennies, you know.”
“We’re not looking at grabbing his relics this time,” Juliet said. “Giovanni’s had too much trouble with him so far that his entering the Neo League and possibly finding out about Project Virgil is too much of a risk. So, hospitalize him.” He said, flinging his short black hair for dramamtic effect.
“And the other, uh, girl?” Melanie asked.
“Oh, her too. Yeah, hospital.” Melanie nodded her head, and got up to leave the room, as she exited she heard sounds coming from down the hall.
"Must be the qualification round for cadets, couldn't hurt to check it out." She told herself. She entered the hall hoping she was just in time to see an impressive fight.
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It was now Chris's turn to battle, he nervously stepped up to see a brunette boy of about eighteen with calm black eyes who came up to Chris's shoulder. Chris shifted his sunglasses nervously, whatever happened he could not take them off. The referee was an officer named Domino who sat on a heightened chair, running her fingers through her curly hair that fell in buttery curls around her ears in the same attire Juliet had worn.
Chris's anxiety almost boiled over, but on the surface he had managed to appear calm, and composed; not an easy feat. He stared down his opponent from behind the sunglasses hoping to somehow read his face, and get a glimpse of what he was planning. He had read texts on how your enemies basic expression can reveal exactly what they are planning, and that if you are focused enoughed you would be able to discern them...
"You may begin!" Domino called out.
Chase sent out Charizard as a starter. The beam of light took the shape of a winged dinosaur before fading away revealing its red color. The dragon let out a monstrous roar, and spread its wings as the fire on its tail began to burn even more brightly. Looking at the beast, Chris remembered it was part flying, so it would fall to a strong rock attack, or a full-on physical move.
"Hm, I if I remember correctly, that Charizard suffered an injury in its neck, so I'll exploit that." Chris said as he ran his fingers along the small, red, and white spheres at his side.
"Bagon, its time!" He cried as he released his dragon Pokemon. The tiny blue dragon raised up further on its muscular hind legs revealing its orange belly, its short, stubby arms ending in cutely clawed hands that scratched at its snout.
“Charizard, Flamethrower!” Chase shouted, taking the offensive. The fire dragon spewed a gout of flame at the Bagon, but the baby dragon was faster and dodged it.
"Dragon Claw!" He ordered. Bagon lept into the air, and delivered a staggering claw attack that sent Charizard reeling, but it did not fall. Charizard flew into the air to try to escape, but was brought down by a well placed deluge of water attack, seeing as Bagon had resided in an aquatic habitat most of its life, so it would make sense Chris would try to tap into that experience.
The huge dinosaur glared at the baby dragon with anger blazing in its eyes. Charizard managed to get to its feet in time to dodge a second Dragon Claw.
"Charizard, Metal Claw!" Chase ordered. The huge dragon raised its sharp clawed hand, and brought it down swiftly on the baby dragon. Bagon's breathing was ragged, but it was still alive.
"You did your best, rest now." Chris said as he recalled his baby dragon. Next Chris led out his strongest Pokemon, none other than Sparky the Raichu.
"Alright Sparky, its weak so just use twenty-five percent of your power for a Spark attack!" Chris commanded.
Raichu nodded, and launched a yellow bolt of lightning at Charizard, which struck it in the neck. The dragon fell down hard, breathing heavily, and didn’t move. Chase recalled it and threw out another pokéball.
“Nidoking, your turn!" The Nidoking stood over six feet tall, and its back was covered in long, sharp spikes, not unlike the one on top of its head that resembled a unicorn horn. Chris eyed the spiny purple creature with derision, watching as its enormous tail waved to, and fro like some immense serpent.
"Nidoking, Earthquake!" Chase yelled.
“Jump it and use your hidden power!” Chris shouted, as Raichu had to struggle to maintain his balance in the ensuing tremor. None-the-less it did as it was commanded to, however, and Nidoking was frozen in a block of ice.
"This is the one attack I couldn't control." Chris said to himself. It burned him up to believe an attack with such a simple name had eluded him for so long.
Enough Games. Chris thought. "Finish this!" The mouse nodded, and responded by launching a fierce Mega Punch in the direction of the already very weak Nidoking, it still didn't fall.
"What sort of beast is this?" Chris asked himself, but commanded Raichu to charge itself with electricity, then tackle the Nidoking, resulting in the enormous beast crashing to the ground.
Chris brushed his extremely short hair a little.“Give up, yet?.” His opponent glared.
“Yeah right. Kingler your turn!” The pokeball revealed a large crab Pokemon that was colored similar to its pre-evolved, but the similarities ended there. On the left it had a normal sized pincer, something you'd expect, but on the right it had an enormous pincher about ten times the size of the left. Chris knew Raichu didn't need him to tell him how to win this fight, so he crossed his arms, and let Raichu run around Kingler, dodging its attack all the while tiring it out.
"Kingler, Bubblebeam!" Without even giving time for the command to leave its trainers mouth, the huge crab let off a stream of colorful bubbles that struck Raichu head-on, though only serving as to anger it.
"Enough! Kingler, Crabhammer!" Chase was quite angry at him being made sport of. Kingler threw its claw at Raichu with all its might, but the mouse deftly dodged the attack without much effort on his part, Kingler attempted a second Crabhammer, but this time it wasn't as fast.
"Kingler, whats wrong? Chase was puzzled. "Attack, quit dragging along."
Chris snickered."Chase, you should know when Kingler swings its big claw around, it gets tired far more easily. This match is mine!"
“Sparky, just use Thunderbolt and end this.”
Raichu deftly jumped aside from the huge claw and launched a yellow bolt of lightning at Kingler, which struck it in the face. The crab fell down hard, and didn’t move. Chase recalled it sorrowfully.
"You may now stop." Domino said, running her fingers through her curly hair that fell in buttery curls around her ears.
"Chris you have completed the qualification round for entering the graduation exams, you may step down."
Now he breathed again, elated that he'd made it, and also happy that he had recieved credits for not losing more than a single Pokemon. Melanie was somewhat impressed as she turned to walk away, she had a job to do.
Chris now silent again began walking off toward his room where he would be for the next hour, or so training, studying, and meditating. The exams would not be easy, and if wanted to make an impression, he would have to be at his best, and since they would all be going against one another he couldn't help wondering just what could potentially happen.
Before he left the room, he shot a glance over in the direction of Melina, a super sexy latina of about seventeen, who stood about five foot eight, a rescpetable hieght. Her maple eyes perfectly complimented her olive skin, he was thinking. She was the top student of the class, and guaranteed a spot as an administrator over thier affairs in Goldenrod, should she graduate from the academy. Chris was about to stalk off before he heard her voice.
"Chris, that was a pretty good match." She congratulated
"Thanks, I guess." He returned a bit shyly.
"You're welcome, but I have one question?"
"Sure, ask away."
"Why is it everytime I see you, you're wearin those sunglasses?" She inquired.
"Not to be rude." Chris went silent for a moment before he could answer her question.
"It's a long story, maybe one day I'll tell you." He said somewhat somberly.
"Hm, I think I will take you up on that, later." And with that she walked back over to her clique that she always was with.
Chris smiled to himself, and finally exited the room toward his quarters, he had training to do.
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Well we are off to a good start, with Chris now being able to take the exams that would allow him a spot on Team Rocket. Sorry for the lack of action, but trust me as things go along, and as the plot advances you will see fierce battle, see some friends becoming enemies, and vice-versa. Sorry about the uber Raichu, but its my favorite Pokemon, and I don't like it fainting so early in the story.
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