Shikamarufan
Battle Tower Expert
Ok this is my first attempt, at writing a Fan-Fic, so please, give me some critical advice. Also fell free to give me your imput on certain events with in the fic. Note that the main characters have strange names, thats because they chose 'em themselves. So with out further ado...Liberation.
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-Prologue
Zyzorex stepped outside, his eyes closed as he inhaled the rich sweet aroma of summertime air. His mossy green hair absorbed sun’s rays as they shined down. He opened his eyes and noticed the florescent dew on the grass. His mother’s garden gave off a sweet aroma that she uses for her aromatherapy shop. The golden sun glowed brightly on the ground. Today seemed like it was going to be the perfect day.
Zyzorex reached into his pocket and pulled out a spherical object, which was red on one half and white on the other. There was a small gray button which opened the spherical capsule. He threw the ball in the air, and in doing so it opened releasing a burst of red lightning, which sometimes appeared grey, it the ground. A little red monster stood holding one of its little red claws to its yellow mouth. It cocked its head to the left side, and then stared at Zyzorex. Zyzorex smiled back at it. This was his first pokemon although he was three years too young to officially start as a trainer. This was Zyzorex’s first pokemon all the same. Magby was its name.
“Moms sending us to Ecruteak gym to give Morty some off her famous pie” Zyzorex told his red and orange friend.
Magby nodded as they left. Zyzorex’s green hair glistened in the sunlight. The ten year old boy was very mature for his age which wasn’t uncommon for he was a diligent worker, yet he loved to play, like the normal kids. As they were walking down the small road, he met up with his best friend. Yellow was a boy who was abandoned by his birthparents and was raised by a Lunatone and a Solrock, for four years of his life. He was then officially adopted by Miss Colin, Zyzorex’s next door neighbor.
Yellow was playing with Cubone, a brown lizard human shaped pokemon with a bone helmet. The Cubone had a small crack on the left side of his eye hole. Yellow was helping Cubone use his Bonemerang attack, by having the small bone in his hand chucked at Yellow, as hard and accurate as possible.
“Hey Yellow, Magby and I are gonna go to Morty’s gym, do ya wanna come” Zyzorex invited Yellow standing against his white picket fence.
“Sure why not,” Shrugged Yellow calling back Cubone.
After about five minutes of walking into the center of the city, Yellow and Zyzorex were standing in front of Ecruteak Gym which looked like a huge shrine, and in fact was, due to the many monks who inhabited the gym for prayer. Morty was the only gym leader that Zyzorex knew or had seen in that case. He was powerful, maybe one of the best, but that knowledge was based on a seven year old adolescent who had seen a lack of battles.
Yellow impatiently knocked on the door, and after a minute, and bald old monk came out and opened the door. He had a blank expression, yet he had wisdom that only a sage of his caliber would know.
“Ahhh, Zyzorex. Yellow what a nice afternoon to have two young boys come visit the gym. It seems every time I see you two, you get taller.” He said smiling.
“Thank you,” said Zyzorex and Yellow in unison, bowing down to show the elder how respectful the two boys were.
“May we see Morty?” Zyzorex asked knowing the answer would be yes.
“Of course you can,” Said the sagacious man pointing to the battle arena. “There is a battle going on but you can go in any way to watch.”
“Yellow and Zyzorex ran into the battle arena and took their seats on the stands next to field front row.
Morty already had his Misdrevous, a small black and purple ghost with small red prayer beads, out. Zyzorex knew this trainer was tough, he had out a Kadabra, and since Misdrevous was out, Morty’s Ghastly had already fainted. The Kadabra was fiddling with its bent spoon which, it used it’s telekinesis to bend. Zyzorex knew Misdrevous was well raised and very few trainers have beaten it. Or at least, few trainers up to his knowledge
“Now Misdrevous, use hypnosis” Morty commanded, as the small ghost’s eyes sent pale blue rings at the Kadabra.
The Kadabra fell asleep, with in a matter of seconds. He lay on the floor, snoring loud with its spoon next to him on the floor.
“Now Misdrevous use dream eater” Morty called out. The Misdrevous put its mouth on top of Kadabra and started to suck on it, like a gluttonious kid on a
Despite the trainers cries, the slumbering Kadabra got its life sucked out of him. Kadabra it held his forehead with his free hand, as it woke up.
“Ok Kadabra lets show ‘em a psychic attack” The trainer said with sweat dripping down his forehead, as the psychic pokemon.
Misdrevous was violently thrown across and around getting beaten up with every sudden jerk, by the powerful psychic attack that Kadabra sent to the small spirit. Morty retaliated by launching one final shadowball. The terrified Kadabra tried to jump out of the way, but the glancing blow of the shadowball took its toll, and knocked him out.
Zyzorex decided to go wait for Morty in his office. Where, he and Yellow waited for a lengthy period of time, before Morty came in with a towel around his neck.
“Ah-ha, so Zyzorex you came a knocking. Well what is it?” Morty asked Zyzorex as Yellow blankly read a pokemon magazine.
“Oh…uh…oh yeah mom told me to give this to you,” He said pointing the parcel containing a pie in commemoration of his birth.
“Thanks, hmmm… ah-ha, your going to be a trainer in a couple of years aren’t you.” Morty asked pulling out two small boxes from his desk.
“Yeah, in four years I think, why do you ask?” Zyzorex replied.
“Well, I received these packages in the mail today, and well I don’t have any purpose for them so here.” He said putting the boxes on the desk. Out of some innate reaction Yellow sprang, up and grabbed one of the packages, and ripped it open in a matter of mili-seconds.
“….these are…” Zyzorex began to say, through his speechlessness.
“Pokedexes” Yellow finished, beginning to punch in buttons, rapidly.
“Yeah there yours for the keeping, just don’t lose th…*boom*” Said Morty, interrupted by the explosion. Before knowing what happened, Morty escorted Zyzorex and Yellow, through a back exit, of the gym.
Sweat poured out of Zyzorex’s face as he left out of the back exit. He turned his head towards the gym which now had smoke rising out of it. A Gengar flew threw the wall, past Yellow. It tried hard to get up, but a strong blast knocked it back down. The two kids saw a giant Salamence towering over the defeated Gengar.
“Get out of the open, you stupid kids” came a voice accompanied by two hand that pulled the kids into a bush. “Don’t ‘cha know what’s happening out there,” Said an old man, who grabbed Yellow by the collar of his shirt.
“No but please sir, do tell us what is going on,” said Zyzorex politely, under a bush. He did not bow; do to the fact that the rustling might attract suspicion.
“Well you see for some time Team Rocket planned their third comeback tour,” started the old man. “Anyway they actually found someone with enough brains to figure out that going for the entire world was too hard to tackle, so they are settling for town dominance, I guess this is their second stop.”
“Second…so that means there’s a first…” Yellow said lazily. He had his Cubone’s pokeball in his hand.
“The first place was a failed attempt, way back when, almost thirteen years ago in Saffron City, when Ash Ketchum and Gary Oak together stopped their plans.” He said.
A couple of foot steps made their way towards the bush that Zyzorex and Yellow were under. Two voices could barely be heard.
“Quickly take these” The old man said handing out two pokeballs. “Get as far away as possible”
The two boys snatched the balls, Zyzorex taking the one labeled “Torchic” and Yellowing taking the other that read “Raltz”. They ran out towards the forest and, as they ran Zyzorex saw the old man being taken in by the two rocket grunts. The other grunt noticed the two boys and used a mobile phone to call another one. The two grunts then chased them.
Since the boys were smaller their strides weren’t as long as the adult Rockets. One of them managed to tackle Zyzorex. Yellow was able to kick the grunt in the face knocking him off Zyzorex.
“Go Spinarak,” roared the grunt, as he threw the pokeball in front of the boys. The Spinarak created a web that soon encircled the area by connecting its web to the trunk of trees.
“Go Tyrogue,” called the other. A light emerged from the ball and out from the light sprang a little pokemon who clenched his hands into a fist, as if he were to go box.
“Go Magby” Zyzorex called as Yellow released his Raltz. “Magby scratch that Spinarak!” Zyzorex yelled pointing at the spider-like pokemon. Magby ran towards the Spinarak, but the Spinarak retaliated by shooting its web at Magby’s hand. “Oh no!” exclaimed Zyzorex seeing the error of his attack.
“You shouldn’t have used a physical attack, because that will end up in you being a direct target for that spider’s stringy web,” stated Yellow holding his hand up above his left eye and shook one finger left and right. “Now watch, Raltz use your confusion on that Tyrogue and show that Rocket why Fighing pokemon stand no chance against you!” He said. The Raltz held its large head with both of his arms and sent telekinetic waves at the Tyrogue, who in turn got slammed into to web behind him.
“Tyrogue do something,” The grunt said desperately, seeing his pokemon all caught up in the sticky white web. The Spinarak was now dragging Magby by the string, that was wound on his arm, around in a circle.
Zyzorex smiled, “You know what, thank you” He said as he called out an attack. “Magby use ember…” he simply stated. A little fire puff, landed on Magby’s hand which then started to spread inch by inch out to towards the Spinarak, which frantically ran in zigzags across the web trying to get away from the inevitable fiery torture. Sure enough the flames caught up with the spider, and then they started to spread around the whole battling area. The Tyrogue tried to wiggle free but just couldn’t break the web. The grunts called back their pokemon and retreated back towards the city.
Yellow grabbed Zyzorex and ran through the flames into the deeper darker part of the forest…
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-Prologue
Zyzorex stepped outside, his eyes closed as he inhaled the rich sweet aroma of summertime air. His mossy green hair absorbed sun’s rays as they shined down. He opened his eyes and noticed the florescent dew on the grass. His mother’s garden gave off a sweet aroma that she uses for her aromatherapy shop. The golden sun glowed brightly on the ground. Today seemed like it was going to be the perfect day.
Zyzorex reached into his pocket and pulled out a spherical object, which was red on one half and white on the other. There was a small gray button which opened the spherical capsule. He threw the ball in the air, and in doing so it opened releasing a burst of red lightning, which sometimes appeared grey, it the ground. A little red monster stood holding one of its little red claws to its yellow mouth. It cocked its head to the left side, and then stared at Zyzorex. Zyzorex smiled back at it. This was his first pokemon although he was three years too young to officially start as a trainer. This was Zyzorex’s first pokemon all the same. Magby was its name.
“Moms sending us to Ecruteak gym to give Morty some off her famous pie” Zyzorex told his red and orange friend.
Magby nodded as they left. Zyzorex’s green hair glistened in the sunlight. The ten year old boy was very mature for his age which wasn’t uncommon for he was a diligent worker, yet he loved to play, like the normal kids. As they were walking down the small road, he met up with his best friend. Yellow was a boy who was abandoned by his birthparents and was raised by a Lunatone and a Solrock, for four years of his life. He was then officially adopted by Miss Colin, Zyzorex’s next door neighbor.
Yellow was playing with Cubone, a brown lizard human shaped pokemon with a bone helmet. The Cubone had a small crack on the left side of his eye hole. Yellow was helping Cubone use his Bonemerang attack, by having the small bone in his hand chucked at Yellow, as hard and accurate as possible.
“Hey Yellow, Magby and I are gonna go to Morty’s gym, do ya wanna come” Zyzorex invited Yellow standing against his white picket fence.
“Sure why not,” Shrugged Yellow calling back Cubone.
After about five minutes of walking into the center of the city, Yellow and Zyzorex were standing in front of Ecruteak Gym which looked like a huge shrine, and in fact was, due to the many monks who inhabited the gym for prayer. Morty was the only gym leader that Zyzorex knew or had seen in that case. He was powerful, maybe one of the best, but that knowledge was based on a seven year old adolescent who had seen a lack of battles.
Yellow impatiently knocked on the door, and after a minute, and bald old monk came out and opened the door. He had a blank expression, yet he had wisdom that only a sage of his caliber would know.
“Ahhh, Zyzorex. Yellow what a nice afternoon to have two young boys come visit the gym. It seems every time I see you two, you get taller.” He said smiling.
“Thank you,” said Zyzorex and Yellow in unison, bowing down to show the elder how respectful the two boys were.
“May we see Morty?” Zyzorex asked knowing the answer would be yes.
“Of course you can,” Said the sagacious man pointing to the battle arena. “There is a battle going on but you can go in any way to watch.”
“Yellow and Zyzorex ran into the battle arena and took their seats on the stands next to field front row.
Morty already had his Misdrevous, a small black and purple ghost with small red prayer beads, out. Zyzorex knew this trainer was tough, he had out a Kadabra, and since Misdrevous was out, Morty’s Ghastly had already fainted. The Kadabra was fiddling with its bent spoon which, it used it’s telekinesis to bend. Zyzorex knew Misdrevous was well raised and very few trainers have beaten it. Or at least, few trainers up to his knowledge
“Now Misdrevous, use hypnosis” Morty commanded, as the small ghost’s eyes sent pale blue rings at the Kadabra.
The Kadabra fell asleep, with in a matter of seconds. He lay on the floor, snoring loud with its spoon next to him on the floor.
“Now Misdrevous use dream eater” Morty called out. The Misdrevous put its mouth on top of Kadabra and started to suck on it, like a gluttonious kid on a
Despite the trainers cries, the slumbering Kadabra got its life sucked out of him. Kadabra it held his forehead with his free hand, as it woke up.
“Ok Kadabra lets show ‘em a psychic attack” The trainer said with sweat dripping down his forehead, as the psychic pokemon.
Misdrevous was violently thrown across and around getting beaten up with every sudden jerk, by the powerful psychic attack that Kadabra sent to the small spirit. Morty retaliated by launching one final shadowball. The terrified Kadabra tried to jump out of the way, but the glancing blow of the shadowball took its toll, and knocked him out.
Zyzorex decided to go wait for Morty in his office. Where, he and Yellow waited for a lengthy period of time, before Morty came in with a towel around his neck.
“Ah-ha, so Zyzorex you came a knocking. Well what is it?” Morty asked Zyzorex as Yellow blankly read a pokemon magazine.
“Oh…uh…oh yeah mom told me to give this to you,” He said pointing the parcel containing a pie in commemoration of his birth.
“Thanks, hmmm… ah-ha, your going to be a trainer in a couple of years aren’t you.” Morty asked pulling out two small boxes from his desk.
“Yeah, in four years I think, why do you ask?” Zyzorex replied.
“Well, I received these packages in the mail today, and well I don’t have any purpose for them so here.” He said putting the boxes on the desk. Out of some innate reaction Yellow sprang, up and grabbed one of the packages, and ripped it open in a matter of mili-seconds.
“….these are…” Zyzorex began to say, through his speechlessness.
“Pokedexes” Yellow finished, beginning to punch in buttons, rapidly.
“Yeah there yours for the keeping, just don’t lose th…*boom*” Said Morty, interrupted by the explosion. Before knowing what happened, Morty escorted Zyzorex and Yellow, through a back exit, of the gym.
Sweat poured out of Zyzorex’s face as he left out of the back exit. He turned his head towards the gym which now had smoke rising out of it. A Gengar flew threw the wall, past Yellow. It tried hard to get up, but a strong blast knocked it back down. The two kids saw a giant Salamence towering over the defeated Gengar.
“Get out of the open, you stupid kids” came a voice accompanied by two hand that pulled the kids into a bush. “Don’t ‘cha know what’s happening out there,” Said an old man, who grabbed Yellow by the collar of his shirt.
“No but please sir, do tell us what is going on,” said Zyzorex politely, under a bush. He did not bow; do to the fact that the rustling might attract suspicion.
“Well you see for some time Team Rocket planned their third comeback tour,” started the old man. “Anyway they actually found someone with enough brains to figure out that going for the entire world was too hard to tackle, so they are settling for town dominance, I guess this is their second stop.”
“Second…so that means there’s a first…” Yellow said lazily. He had his Cubone’s pokeball in his hand.
“The first place was a failed attempt, way back when, almost thirteen years ago in Saffron City, when Ash Ketchum and Gary Oak together stopped their plans.” He said.
A couple of foot steps made their way towards the bush that Zyzorex and Yellow were under. Two voices could barely be heard.
“Quickly take these” The old man said handing out two pokeballs. “Get as far away as possible”
The two boys snatched the balls, Zyzorex taking the one labeled “Torchic” and Yellowing taking the other that read “Raltz”. They ran out towards the forest and, as they ran Zyzorex saw the old man being taken in by the two rocket grunts. The other grunt noticed the two boys and used a mobile phone to call another one. The two grunts then chased them.
Since the boys were smaller their strides weren’t as long as the adult Rockets. One of them managed to tackle Zyzorex. Yellow was able to kick the grunt in the face knocking him off Zyzorex.
“Go Spinarak,” roared the grunt, as he threw the pokeball in front of the boys. The Spinarak created a web that soon encircled the area by connecting its web to the trunk of trees.
“Go Tyrogue,” called the other. A light emerged from the ball and out from the light sprang a little pokemon who clenched his hands into a fist, as if he were to go box.
“Go Magby” Zyzorex called as Yellow released his Raltz. “Magby scratch that Spinarak!” Zyzorex yelled pointing at the spider-like pokemon. Magby ran towards the Spinarak, but the Spinarak retaliated by shooting its web at Magby’s hand. “Oh no!” exclaimed Zyzorex seeing the error of his attack.
“You shouldn’t have used a physical attack, because that will end up in you being a direct target for that spider’s stringy web,” stated Yellow holding his hand up above his left eye and shook one finger left and right. “Now watch, Raltz use your confusion on that Tyrogue and show that Rocket why Fighing pokemon stand no chance against you!” He said. The Raltz held its large head with both of his arms and sent telekinetic waves at the Tyrogue, who in turn got slammed into to web behind him.
“Tyrogue do something,” The grunt said desperately, seeing his pokemon all caught up in the sticky white web. The Spinarak was now dragging Magby by the string, that was wound on his arm, around in a circle.
Zyzorex smiled, “You know what, thank you” He said as he called out an attack. “Magby use ember…” he simply stated. A little fire puff, landed on Magby’s hand which then started to spread inch by inch out to towards the Spinarak, which frantically ran in zigzags across the web trying to get away from the inevitable fiery torture. Sure enough the flames caught up with the spider, and then they started to spread around the whole battling area. The Tyrogue tried to wiggle free but just couldn’t break the web. The grunts called back their pokemon and retreated back towards the city.
Yellow grabbed Zyzorex and ran through the flames into the deeper darker part of the forest…