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Pokémon Legacy's: The story of Riolu
PG-14
My first fanfic ever and hopefully not my last. It's a trainerfic, and I hope you'll enjoy. Will update ASAP. Read on...
Prologue:
Autumn, 2014
The citizens of Celadon City that were out at the late hour hardly ever looked up. So, no one saw the streak of blue flash over the department store and onto cycling road. No one except the two black and white clad men. They stood hidden in the shadows, green hair blowing in the wind, and with a big yellow G stamped on their chest. The one on the right held up a small golden device to his mouth and spoke two words. "Target Sighted." And then they gave chase...
* * *
It sped down the steep hill, its paws pounding rhythmically on the rough earth. It was deep in concentration; it needed to get as far away as possible. From behind, a whirring sound could be heard, an engine. The Pokémon closed its eyes, focussing its mind. It sensed too humans behind it, their auras tainted with a dark hue. And in their aura, it could see their intent. The blue creature dived into the air, using the head of a surprised biker as a boost. It hovered in mid-air, its body silhouetted by the full moon behind it. It closed its eyes, its dog like face composed. A sphere of energy appeared in its palm. It span in midair, and thrust the aura sphere at its pursuers. The men dived from their bikes, just as they exploded from the force of the blast. The grunts were thrown into the air and landed in a crumpled heap on the ground. The Pokémon landed in a crouch and began to run, when suddenly it was plucked into the air again by its throat. A red claw held its neck as one of the green haired men walked towards it. He spoke, "Scizor, metal claw." The grip on the Pokémon’s neck grew even tighter. The man smiled maliciously,
"Hello, Lucario. Finally, after five years, we've caught you. You should have joined us when you had the chance. But you decided to run, and disobey the great team Galactic. That was very foolish. I should get my Scizor to kill you for the trouble you've caused us, but the boss needs you to achieve our final goal." He smirked, "You should feel proud. You're the final piece of the puzzle. I don't know what they're going to do to you, but don't worry, it WILL hurt a lot!" The man picked a ball from his belt, and primed it. It looked like a normal poke ball, but the top was purple, with two White circles, and had a cream M stamped on it. As he pulled back his arm to throw it, Lucario's leg glowed, and he slammed it into Scizor's chest. Scizor let go in pain, and Lucario followed up with a drain punch, slamming it into the ground. The grunt snarled, "Get up, weakling!" Scizor stumbled to its sharp clawed feet, "Use Ariel ace!" The red armoured bug dived into the air, and before it fell, two wings flew out from its shoulders and it flashed forward, fast as lightning, its wings glowing. Lucario closed its eyes, and its fist glowed red. Suddenly it dived forward, arm ready to slam forward. They met in the air, their attacks hitting simultaneously. A cloud of dust swirled up with the power of the attacks. The galactic grunt coughed, and covered his face. The dust cleared, showing the two Pokémon lying on the ground, obviously injured. He smiled, recalled his Scizor, and walked over to the fainted Lucario. Its eyes flickered open to watch the man towering over him. The grunt put his foot on the Pokémon’s chest, holding it down. Lucario cried out as the man watched down in disgust. "Goodbye Lucario." The last thing Lucario saw was the man's face covering it's vision, and the poke ball slamming into its body, and then everything went black...
The man grinned as he looked at the now filled master ball in his hand. Finally, after 5 long years he had completed the mission all the other commanders and grunts had failed to do, and with his partner out of the picture he would get all the credit. He pulled out his poke gear from his pocket and spoke into the mouthpiece, "Mission complete, commence retrieval." He looked towards the other grunt, lying unconscious on the earth, and laughed out loud; he would totally get a promotion for this. Commander Artemis? He closed his eyes as he imagined the new world his master promised. His time was nigh...
* * *
5 years earlier
Alex Sintai grinned happily as he walked out of the tall grass and into the entrance to Viridian City. The sun was setting slowly in the distance, and he watched as it went down slowly. He smiled as he remembered the past 14 years of his life in New Bark Town, his choice to leave his home region, and the last four years training up to this day in Pallet Town. And now he had his Pokémon. He touched the poke ball at his belt, holding his first Pokémon, a squirtle.
Suddenly, from behind him there came a rustle and a small dog like creature staggered out. "What the...” Alex exclaimed as he saw the gash on the side of its head. He ran over and grabbed the creature just as it fell forwards, and fainted. "Help! Anyone out there?!" Alex shouted. The lack of people became obvious so he picked up the Pokémon and ran towards the bright lights of Viridian, his dark brown hair trailing in the wind behind him, and his leather jacket being blown back by the wind. In his arms the small Pokémon shuddered and spoke quietly, "Ri...olu.."
Hope you enjoyed the prologue, will update soon with the first chapter once written, please leave your reviews below, and any advice would be welcome.
PG-14
My first fanfic ever and hopefully not my last. It's a trainerfic, and I hope you'll enjoy. Will update ASAP. Read on...
Prologue:
Autumn, 2014
The citizens of Celadon City that were out at the late hour hardly ever looked up. So, no one saw the streak of blue flash over the department store and onto cycling road. No one except the two black and white clad men. They stood hidden in the shadows, green hair blowing in the wind, and with a big yellow G stamped on their chest. The one on the right held up a small golden device to his mouth and spoke two words. "Target Sighted." And then they gave chase...
* * *
It sped down the steep hill, its paws pounding rhythmically on the rough earth. It was deep in concentration; it needed to get as far away as possible. From behind, a whirring sound could be heard, an engine. The Pokémon closed its eyes, focussing its mind. It sensed too humans behind it, their auras tainted with a dark hue. And in their aura, it could see their intent. The blue creature dived into the air, using the head of a surprised biker as a boost. It hovered in mid-air, its body silhouetted by the full moon behind it. It closed its eyes, its dog like face composed. A sphere of energy appeared in its palm. It span in midair, and thrust the aura sphere at its pursuers. The men dived from their bikes, just as they exploded from the force of the blast. The grunts were thrown into the air and landed in a crumpled heap on the ground. The Pokémon landed in a crouch and began to run, when suddenly it was plucked into the air again by its throat. A red claw held its neck as one of the green haired men walked towards it. He spoke, "Scizor, metal claw." The grip on the Pokémon’s neck grew even tighter. The man smiled maliciously,
"Hello, Lucario. Finally, after five years, we've caught you. You should have joined us when you had the chance. But you decided to run, and disobey the great team Galactic. That was very foolish. I should get my Scizor to kill you for the trouble you've caused us, but the boss needs you to achieve our final goal." He smirked, "You should feel proud. You're the final piece of the puzzle. I don't know what they're going to do to you, but don't worry, it WILL hurt a lot!" The man picked a ball from his belt, and primed it. It looked like a normal poke ball, but the top was purple, with two White circles, and had a cream M stamped on it. As he pulled back his arm to throw it, Lucario's leg glowed, and he slammed it into Scizor's chest. Scizor let go in pain, and Lucario followed up with a drain punch, slamming it into the ground. The grunt snarled, "Get up, weakling!" Scizor stumbled to its sharp clawed feet, "Use Ariel ace!" The red armoured bug dived into the air, and before it fell, two wings flew out from its shoulders and it flashed forward, fast as lightning, its wings glowing. Lucario closed its eyes, and its fist glowed red. Suddenly it dived forward, arm ready to slam forward. They met in the air, their attacks hitting simultaneously. A cloud of dust swirled up with the power of the attacks. The galactic grunt coughed, and covered his face. The dust cleared, showing the two Pokémon lying on the ground, obviously injured. He smiled, recalled his Scizor, and walked over to the fainted Lucario. Its eyes flickered open to watch the man towering over him. The grunt put his foot on the Pokémon’s chest, holding it down. Lucario cried out as the man watched down in disgust. "Goodbye Lucario." The last thing Lucario saw was the man's face covering it's vision, and the poke ball slamming into its body, and then everything went black...
The man grinned as he looked at the now filled master ball in his hand. Finally, after 5 long years he had completed the mission all the other commanders and grunts had failed to do, and with his partner out of the picture he would get all the credit. He pulled out his poke gear from his pocket and spoke into the mouthpiece, "Mission complete, commence retrieval." He looked towards the other grunt, lying unconscious on the earth, and laughed out loud; he would totally get a promotion for this. Commander Artemis? He closed his eyes as he imagined the new world his master promised. His time was nigh...
* * *
5 years earlier
Alex Sintai grinned happily as he walked out of the tall grass and into the entrance to Viridian City. The sun was setting slowly in the distance, and he watched as it went down slowly. He smiled as he remembered the past 14 years of his life in New Bark Town, his choice to leave his home region, and the last four years training up to this day in Pallet Town. And now he had his Pokémon. He touched the poke ball at his belt, holding his first Pokémon, a squirtle.
Suddenly, from behind him there came a rustle and a small dog like creature staggered out. "What the...” Alex exclaimed as he saw the gash on the side of its head. He ran over and grabbed the creature just as it fell forwards, and fainted. "Help! Anyone out there?!" Alex shouted. The lack of people became obvious so he picked up the Pokémon and ran towards the bright lights of Viridian, his dark brown hair trailing in the wind behind him, and his leather jacket being blown back by the wind. In his arms the small Pokémon shuddered and spoke quietly, "Ri...olu.."
Hope you enjoyed the prologue, will update soon with the first chapter once written, please leave your reviews below, and any advice would be welcome.
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