Well this is the prologue for Pokemon Xtreme: Hunt Begins, I really want to continue this story, the others I’ve created I have just lost interest as there was little plot.
Chapter 1, will be up tonight.
“Son, here is your first Pokemon, treat it with great care.”
“I will, daddy.”
The little kid’s farther had tired brown eyes, you could tell he had been through much, to much horror, something some people wouldn’t even dream about in there dizziest daydreams. He was wearing an old black leather jacket, with holes that had been patched up, he had blue jeans, which were dangly and ripped in various places and he had a mop of brown hair.
The little kid had wide open brown eyes, busting for some excitement, he was wearing a new blue t-shirt, that had a Pokeball printed on the front, and he wore black pants. The kid wanted some excitement, he wasn’t the lazy type, and he wanted to go on an adventure.
The farther, threw the Pokeball and his son caught it with his hand.
“Now your lucky Dale, you’re still six years old, yet you’re getting your 1st Pokemon four years before required time.” Dale’s farther pointed out, to his little son.
“Yes daddy, I want to go to all the Pokemon gyms, collect badges, then become a Pokemon master.” Dale said happily, looking at his dad.
“NO! Son, you will do no such thing, you will train with me, and then when you reach the age of 15...”
“Then I can try and become a Pokemon master?” Dale said, interrupting his dad.
“Yes…son…” Dale’s dad said softly.
“Not in a million years…you have a much more important purpose to fulfill…it might be tough…but that’s life.” Dale’s dad thought to himself.
Suddenly the small house the son and farther were speaking in started to go dark, smoke started spread, innocent blood started to spill, shadows were circling the room.
“Son!”
Dale’s dad grabbed his son, of the floor and jumped into the window, making the glass shatter all over the place.
The farther and son were outside both injured.
Dale’s dad, had blood bleeding from his eyes, lips and ear.
Dale, had blood coming from inside his mouth and from his head.
Blood was dripping slowly onto the floor.
Drop by drop, like a tap nearly turned off.
Bright red blood was on the ground, streaming rapidly.
“Son we’ve got much training ahead of us, that was only the beginning, those horrid creatures are like ant eggs compared to the real thing…” Dale’s dad muttered to himself.
~~~END~~~
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Chapter 1, will be up tonight.
Prologue
“Son, here is your first Pokemon, treat it with great care.”
“I will, daddy.”
The little kid’s farther had tired brown eyes, you could tell he had been through much, to much horror, something some people wouldn’t even dream about in there dizziest daydreams. He was wearing an old black leather jacket, with holes that had been patched up, he had blue jeans, which were dangly and ripped in various places and he had a mop of brown hair.
The little kid had wide open brown eyes, busting for some excitement, he was wearing a new blue t-shirt, that had a Pokeball printed on the front, and he wore black pants. The kid wanted some excitement, he wasn’t the lazy type, and he wanted to go on an adventure.
The farther, threw the Pokeball and his son caught it with his hand.
“Now your lucky Dale, you’re still six years old, yet you’re getting your 1st Pokemon four years before required time.” Dale’s farther pointed out, to his little son.
“Yes daddy, I want to go to all the Pokemon gyms, collect badges, then become a Pokemon master.” Dale said happily, looking at his dad.
“NO! Son, you will do no such thing, you will train with me, and then when you reach the age of 15...”
“Then I can try and become a Pokemon master?” Dale said, interrupting his dad.
“Yes…son…” Dale’s dad said softly.
“Not in a million years…you have a much more important purpose to fulfill…it might be tough…but that’s life.” Dale’s dad thought to himself.
Suddenly the small house the son and farther were speaking in started to go dark, smoke started spread, innocent blood started to spill, shadows were circling the room.
“Son!”
Dale’s dad grabbed his son, of the floor and jumped into the window, making the glass shatter all over the place.
The farther and son were outside both injured.
Dale’s dad, had blood bleeding from his eyes, lips and ear.
Dale, had blood coming from inside his mouth and from his head.
Blood was dripping slowly onto the floor.
Drop by drop, like a tap nearly turned off.
Bright red blood was on the ground, streaming rapidly.
“Son we’ve got much training ahead of us, that was only the beginning, those horrid creatures are like ant eggs compared to the real thing…” Dale’s dad muttered to himself.
~~~END~~~
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