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Gavin Luper
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Hi there people. Just thought I'd post my fic here.
Cheers!
- Gavin.
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Quest for the Legendary Pokemon ...
Prologue
"And a 12 year old boy reported sighting the mysterious Pokemon Suicune today. The boy and his friend were training pokemon outside the Burned Tower. They are the third this week to report seeing the legendary Pokemon. Police in Ecruteak are treating the reporting as possible but have declined any confirmation. In other news a man has pleaded not guilty to mistreating a Magmar at the ..."
Sitting at the bar-stool at the kitchen bench, Lisa Walters craned her neck to the side to see the large television set in the carpeted lounge room. She munched on her cereal as she watched, interested. And at the same time, she murmured quietly to herself "Could the legendary pokemon ... be so near?"
Tom, Lisa's older brother, entered the cramped kitchen/family room, carrying a backpack. Tom was meant to be babysitting Lisa and her younger siblings, Wesley and Jean, while their parents travelled around Kanto for two months, studying Omanyte fossils or something like that. Lisa didn't see the sense of it, but all the same, it brought in good money for the family. Lisa's parents had already got enough money from the job they began not three weeks ago that they had bought Lisa an Aipom - her very own Pokemon!
" You kids are alright for today," Tom stated. " I'm going to the gym for some training."
Tom was a gym trainer at the Ecruteak Gym. Tom, who was 18, did not live at home. Instead, he shared an apartment with his girlfriend Miki, on the other side of town. Tom was staying at Lisa's house for a few days until they became used to the fact that their parents were away, then he was required to check on them twice a day.
Lisa sighed as she finished her cereal and drained her glass of orange juice. Finally she turned to Tom and said, in a rather bitter voice: " OK then, have fun."
Her bitterness was as could be expected from a young, budding trainer who had a poor way of accepting defeat. Lisa had attempted to fight the gym trainers many times, but her Pokemon simply wasn't strong enough. Her Aipom was unable to leave even a scratch on the Ghost Pokemon in the gym, no matter what attacks she used.
So why didn't she catch more pokemon? Lisa's parents were quite strict, and no matter how much Lisa pleaded, they were not going to let their 14 year old daughter roam the cities and fields of Johto, a wide and vastly unexplored county. Although she greatly wished she could, her moral restraints drilled into her from birth seems to tug her back each time her mind wandered. But she often longed to roam the fields, forests and oceans of the country.
" Lisa, are you listening to me?" Tom broke into Lisa's thoughts.
" Sorry, Tom. Go on," Lisa said, standing up and clattering her bowl and glass into the sink, and absent-mindedly turning the taps on heavily. She rolled up her sleeves, brushed a tendril of shiny ebony hair from her eyes and plunged her hands into the warm water.
" I said could you take care of the kids today?" Tom said, impatiently. He was obviously itching to battle trainers at the Gym. " After you wash the dishes, of course."
" Sure," replied Lisa, vaguely at first before realising what she had just agreed to. "I'll look after 'em for you."
" Thanks, Leese," Tom said in a rushed voice. " Seeya at lunch time."
Tom raced through the kitchen, to the entrance in a blur. The front door slammed shut. The second Lisa heard Tom's car pull out of the drive, she tied her bandana onto her head and ran upstairs to her room, forgetting about the dishes. Her bedroom was a large, airy room, the source of light being a sliding door which led onto a balcony. Lisa ignored the beauty of her room, as her mind rejected the thought of babysitting her younger siblings.
" Wes! Jean!" Lisa bellowed, slipping her sneakers onto her feet. She took her pokegear and hung it around her neck, like a necklace. It was the substitute for the necklace she lost a few days ago, and she rarely used it until then. But now, she had to.
Lisa had a plan.
Cheers!
- Gavin.
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Lisa the Legend
Quest for the Legendary Pokemon ...
Prologue
"And a 12 year old boy reported sighting the mysterious Pokemon Suicune today. The boy and his friend were training pokemon outside the Burned Tower. They are the third this week to report seeing the legendary Pokemon. Police in Ecruteak are treating the reporting as possible but have declined any confirmation. In other news a man has pleaded not guilty to mistreating a Magmar at the ..."
Sitting at the bar-stool at the kitchen bench, Lisa Walters craned her neck to the side to see the large television set in the carpeted lounge room. She munched on her cereal as she watched, interested. And at the same time, she murmured quietly to herself "Could the legendary pokemon ... be so near?"
Tom, Lisa's older brother, entered the cramped kitchen/family room, carrying a backpack. Tom was meant to be babysitting Lisa and her younger siblings, Wesley and Jean, while their parents travelled around Kanto for two months, studying Omanyte fossils or something like that. Lisa didn't see the sense of it, but all the same, it brought in good money for the family. Lisa's parents had already got enough money from the job they began not three weeks ago that they had bought Lisa an Aipom - her very own Pokemon!
" You kids are alright for today," Tom stated. " I'm going to the gym for some training."
Tom was a gym trainer at the Ecruteak Gym. Tom, who was 18, did not live at home. Instead, he shared an apartment with his girlfriend Miki, on the other side of town. Tom was staying at Lisa's house for a few days until they became used to the fact that their parents were away, then he was required to check on them twice a day.
Lisa sighed as she finished her cereal and drained her glass of orange juice. Finally she turned to Tom and said, in a rather bitter voice: " OK then, have fun."
Her bitterness was as could be expected from a young, budding trainer who had a poor way of accepting defeat. Lisa had attempted to fight the gym trainers many times, but her Pokemon simply wasn't strong enough. Her Aipom was unable to leave even a scratch on the Ghost Pokemon in the gym, no matter what attacks she used.
So why didn't she catch more pokemon? Lisa's parents were quite strict, and no matter how much Lisa pleaded, they were not going to let their 14 year old daughter roam the cities and fields of Johto, a wide and vastly unexplored county. Although she greatly wished she could, her moral restraints drilled into her from birth seems to tug her back each time her mind wandered. But she often longed to roam the fields, forests and oceans of the country.
" Lisa, are you listening to me?" Tom broke into Lisa's thoughts.
" Sorry, Tom. Go on," Lisa said, standing up and clattering her bowl and glass into the sink, and absent-mindedly turning the taps on heavily. She rolled up her sleeves, brushed a tendril of shiny ebony hair from her eyes and plunged her hands into the warm water.
" I said could you take care of the kids today?" Tom said, impatiently. He was obviously itching to battle trainers at the Gym. " After you wash the dishes, of course."
" Sure," replied Lisa, vaguely at first before realising what she had just agreed to. "I'll look after 'em for you."
" Thanks, Leese," Tom said in a rushed voice. " Seeya at lunch time."
Tom raced through the kitchen, to the entrance in a blur. The front door slammed shut. The second Lisa heard Tom's car pull out of the drive, she tied her bandana onto her head and ran upstairs to her room, forgetting about the dishes. Her bedroom was a large, airy room, the source of light being a sliding door which led onto a balcony. Lisa ignored the beauty of her room, as her mind rejected the thought of babysitting her younger siblings.
" Wes! Jean!" Lisa bellowed, slipping her sneakers onto her feet. She took her pokegear and hung it around her neck, like a necklace. It was the substitute for the necklace she lost a few days ago, and she rarely used it until then. But now, she had to.
Lisa had a plan.