storymasterb
Knight of RPGs
Leo stood in Ecruteak City. As was usual, the others had rushed off to do whateve it was they did, leaving him alone. He preferred it that way, somewhat.
"Ecruteak City," he said. It was a large milestone on his journey in Johto. Here, he would win his fourth badge. Here, he would come halfway to reaching the Pokemon League. Here he would...
Get some stupid immature five year old somehow hitting his head with a taco from twenty metres away. Leo removed the food from his face and calmly threw it onto the floor, ignoring all protests. When an outraged father marched over to him, demanding payment for the ruined taco, Leo simply used his Firebending to heat the mans foot to painful level and send him running away, screaming for the fire brigade and his lawyer.
"Pathetic," Leo muttered, storming away. He had already had enough of Ecruteak and he had spent ten minutes there. He wandered through the streets aimlessly, trying to find something to break the endless monotony. He found himself standing next to a sign with somethinf blocking the sun in front of him. He looked up and saw an immense tower of grey stone, like a fortress. Plates of metal bounced light off of the neat, sturdy construction.
"Tin Tower," Leo spoke sadly.
"One day, I'll reach the top of that tower!" Kris announced excitedly "and I'll see the whole of Johto and touch the sky!"
"It was her dream," Leo whispered "her dream to get up there. A dream she'll never fulfil, becuase of me and my stupid adventurous spirit!" He screamed the last words, drawing glances from people around him who didn't care. He resented it.
They watched, yet how many knew or cared that the light in Leo's life had gone out four years before? How many cared what the boy had endured to reach the city, what pain he had suffered over four years of anguish and grief? Who cared about one dead girl and the grieving boy left behind to love her with all his heart and to endure the agony of knowing she was gone? Who knew what Leo had gone through in the Ruins of Alph, seeing Kris restored to life and then having her die in his arms?
"No one," Leo growled "none of you. Not one stupid ignorant human or Pokemon. You live your happy lives, you don't know my pain. What I've gone through, what I suffered for four years, it's just some deep nightmare to you! Why should I suffer alone?!" He roared his fury and pain to the sky, to the shining tower and his hate that there could be such a beautiful thing left after Kris had died, after the last beautiful thing in Leo's life had left him.
"WHY?!" Leo screamed "ANSWER ME!" The crowd scattered as he roared his pain and loss, as he let his agony and grief become his being, his voice.
And soon it was over and he fell to his knees, no longer feeling rage sear through his veins like boiling blood and no longer giving voice to his pain. All that was left was pure unrelenting grief and sadness. Tears fell onto the cold unfeeling stone below Leo and he wished with all his heart that someone else understood his pain and felt it with him. Not even his closest friends, his Pokemon, understood the terrible agony inside him. He was alone inside a darkness where he could bring no light.
"I am alone," he whispered, watching the shadows of people passing by and knwoing they didn't care about one grieving boy kneeling before a monument to the people's hope that there was a chance of their light returning.
On a sign before Leo was a stone etching of a phoenix shaped Pokemon. Leo knew its name and what it brought, but he no longer cared about empty promises of happiness and joy, he knew his happiness was something he no longer had.
He resented the phoenix and yet hoped it could cure the poison in his heart. And he longed for Ho-oh to help him.
"Ecruteak City," he said. It was a large milestone on his journey in Johto. Here, he would win his fourth badge. Here, he would come halfway to reaching the Pokemon League. Here he would...
Get some stupid immature five year old somehow hitting his head with a taco from twenty metres away. Leo removed the food from his face and calmly threw it onto the floor, ignoring all protests. When an outraged father marched over to him, demanding payment for the ruined taco, Leo simply used his Firebending to heat the mans foot to painful level and send him running away, screaming for the fire brigade and his lawyer.
"Pathetic," Leo muttered, storming away. He had already had enough of Ecruteak and he had spent ten minutes there. He wandered through the streets aimlessly, trying to find something to break the endless monotony. He found himself standing next to a sign with somethinf blocking the sun in front of him. He looked up and saw an immense tower of grey stone, like a fortress. Plates of metal bounced light off of the neat, sturdy construction.
"Tin Tower," Leo spoke sadly.
"One day, I'll reach the top of that tower!" Kris announced excitedly "and I'll see the whole of Johto and touch the sky!"
"It was her dream," Leo whispered "her dream to get up there. A dream she'll never fulfil, becuase of me and my stupid adventurous spirit!" He screamed the last words, drawing glances from people around him who didn't care. He resented it.
They watched, yet how many knew or cared that the light in Leo's life had gone out four years before? How many cared what the boy had endured to reach the city, what pain he had suffered over four years of anguish and grief? Who cared about one dead girl and the grieving boy left behind to love her with all his heart and to endure the agony of knowing she was gone? Who knew what Leo had gone through in the Ruins of Alph, seeing Kris restored to life and then having her die in his arms?
"No one," Leo growled "none of you. Not one stupid ignorant human or Pokemon. You live your happy lives, you don't know my pain. What I've gone through, what I suffered for four years, it's just some deep nightmare to you! Why should I suffer alone?!" He roared his fury and pain to the sky, to the shining tower and his hate that there could be such a beautiful thing left after Kris had died, after the last beautiful thing in Leo's life had left him.
"WHY?!" Leo screamed "ANSWER ME!" The crowd scattered as he roared his pain and loss, as he let his agony and grief become his being, his voice.
And soon it was over and he fell to his knees, no longer feeling rage sear through his veins like boiling blood and no longer giving voice to his pain. All that was left was pure unrelenting grief and sadness. Tears fell onto the cold unfeeling stone below Leo and he wished with all his heart that someone else understood his pain and felt it with him. Not even his closest friends, his Pokemon, understood the terrible agony inside him. He was alone inside a darkness where he could bring no light.
"I am alone," he whispered, watching the shadows of people passing by and knwoing they didn't care about one grieving boy kneeling before a monument to the people's hope that there was a chance of their light returning.
On a sign before Leo was a stone etching of a phoenix shaped Pokemon. Leo knew its name and what it brought, but he no longer cared about empty promises of happiness and joy, he knew his happiness was something he no longer had.
He resented the phoenix and yet hoped it could cure the poison in his heart. And he longed for Ho-oh to help him.