JohtoBlaziken
I dunno lol
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A crimson sky adorns the horizon, and hopelessness nestles itself among the unfortunate people of Ecruteak city. The people are very fearful as they watch an army of shadows march ever closer to the forsaken city.
"thump"
Many boots stomp in unison towards to city.
"thump"
Closer, and closer, the many boots come. A better distinction of their bodies becomes clear, and more figures than originally thought are seen.
"thump"
The strangers are approaching the gates now, and appear to be fitted each with black. All of a sudden, the army halts. A muffled scream lets out from behind a house. The figures look towards the origin of the noise silently, but do not yet make any action. The little girl who made the scream looks where the army was, but there was nothing there.
Puzzled, the girl turned to her mom behind her, but where her mom was, the figures loomed. Breaking the silence, she let out an ear-splitting scream. Knocked unconscious before any other unnescessary noise could be made, she was dragged into the gym.
Quick and silently, they struck. Before long, most all of the people in town were taken hostage in the gym. In the gym, there were signs of a struggle, but none of the hostages were severely injured.
Outside, darkness threatened the sun and quietly spread over the sky. Doom was nigh for this poor town, and eventually, hostages were to be killed.
The dark figures were Team Rocket. Officials previously thought they were disbanded after some incidents in Kanto, but it appears they came back with a vengeance. All over Johto, towns have been taken hostage, with any attempts to escape resulting in death. Because of the situation, Azalea town, Cherrygrove city, New bark town, Blackthorn city, and Cianwood city do not know about these incidents. These are the towns to be targeted next though, so they will find out soon enough. The only hope now rests on the fate of the few hostages that managed to escape their doom. Rushing towards some of the cities that have not been targeted, the fate on Johto lies with them.
Team Rocket is now fiercer than ever, having raided shipments of exotic Pokemon from Hoenn and Shinou, as well as obtaining weapons, getting genetically-altered Pokemon from their island labs, and getting more members than ever. Their new leader is almost never seen with his soldiers, but he wears a long, black trenchcoat whenever he is seen. This guise is chosen to keep his identity secretive, as well as to intimidate all others. In his hands, Team Rocket is virtually unstoppable...
***
A dark, hooded figure watches over the town from a cliff. He puts the hood down, and reveals the stern face of a fourteen year-old who has experienced much loss. His reddish brown eyes stare off into space, and his dark brown hair flows with a passing breeze. Parts of his head are obscured by his hair, growing in all directions without care. An eerie frown just makes his caucasian face look even more intimidating. He's fairly slim from the neck down, and sports long, stalky legs built for running. A typical Rocket uniform covers his body, save for the cap. A black, long-sleeved shirt with a red "R" insignia, long, black pants with grey-tinted boots, and a belt for his Poke'balls, one currently, describes the teenager more precisely.
His arms crossed, he knew he would make the people pay. He would make them pay for what they had done to him. His name was Katashi. According to his grandfather, the name meant firmness in the olden language. In team Rocket, he was assigned as a spy to keep any outside visitors from peering into the Rockets' business. For now, his assignment was to steer any new trainers away from the captured cities.
"...And so...it has begun....," he muttered to himself as he shed a silent tear. With that, he began towards Cherrygrove city.
Like a shadow, he darted through a lush forest, determined to stay hidden. Miniscule drops of dew still clung to the ends of some of the trees' branches, almost as if hanging for their precious lives. The sky was a bloody black now, it seemed to reflect on the day's events. Katashi reveled none of this though, for he was too deep in thought to give much of this a passing glance. Closing his eyes tightly, he thought about what he was doing.
Is this right?
Is it...really worth it?
He shook his head sternly, and quickly shook off any doubt.
This is...the only way....to...go...
...I've gone too far to let myself stop!
Trying to get away from the troubling subject, he thought once again of the Ecruteak hostage situation. He thought about....what his boss had showed the militia the night before:
*flashback*
A group of Rockets were looking curiously before them. Katashi, in the front of the litter, had his arms folded, and his eyes shut tightly, reflecting as usual.
Suddenly, a gap in the crowd signalled the way for a gruesomely-dressed man, the boss of Team Rocket, who was in his concealing trenchcoat as all his underling visits had him in. Abnormally huge, the trenchcoat covered much of his face, and even shadowed his dark, unforgiving eyes.
" I have come to show you all what I plan to do next...I have come to show you all...the salvation of Team Rocket!" the man began, his voice surprisingly comforting. The nectar of his voice oozed into many of the Rocket's heads, persuading them gently that his words were an undeniable truth. Katashi was at a loss for words in the face of his boss, his words were just...so...luring.....
" This is a new era for Team Rocket, as we have done something that is beyond the wildest dreams of all. Does anyone know why we plan to invade Ecruteak?"
The many Rockets were entraced by his presence, and stared off blankly into space, as they shook their heads- almost unnaturally - at the question he posed.
" We are going to invade them for this........"
As quick as a flash, a hologram appeared before the army. The hologram was of the legendary Pokemon Raikou, Suicune, Entei, Ho-oh, and Lugia...
*end flashback*
I wonder.....if they can actually accomplish a feat such as that.....
Katashi closed his eyes tightly, and quickly opened them, determined to remain on the path...
Nevermore.......shall I sit and watch.....
A crimson sky adorns the horizon, and hopelessness nestles itself among the unfortunate people of Ecruteak city. The people are very fearful as they watch an army of shadows march ever closer to the forsaken city.
"thump"
Many boots stomp in unison towards to city.
"thump"
Closer, and closer, the many boots come. A better distinction of their bodies becomes clear, and more figures than originally thought are seen.
"thump"
The strangers are approaching the gates now, and appear to be fitted each with black. All of a sudden, the army halts. A muffled scream lets out from behind a house. The figures look towards the origin of the noise silently, but do not yet make any action. The little girl who made the scream looks where the army was, but there was nothing there.
Puzzled, the girl turned to her mom behind her, but where her mom was, the figures loomed. Breaking the silence, she let out an ear-splitting scream. Knocked unconscious before any other unnescessary noise could be made, she was dragged into the gym.
Quick and silently, they struck. Before long, most all of the people in town were taken hostage in the gym. In the gym, there were signs of a struggle, but none of the hostages were severely injured.
Outside, darkness threatened the sun and quietly spread over the sky. Doom was nigh for this poor town, and eventually, hostages were to be killed.
The dark figures were Team Rocket. Officials previously thought they were disbanded after some incidents in Kanto, but it appears they came back with a vengeance. All over Johto, towns have been taken hostage, with any attempts to escape resulting in death. Because of the situation, Azalea town, Cherrygrove city, New bark town, Blackthorn city, and Cianwood city do not know about these incidents. These are the towns to be targeted next though, so they will find out soon enough. The only hope now rests on the fate of the few hostages that managed to escape their doom. Rushing towards some of the cities that have not been targeted, the fate on Johto lies with them.
Team Rocket is now fiercer than ever, having raided shipments of exotic Pokemon from Hoenn and Shinou, as well as obtaining weapons, getting genetically-altered Pokemon from their island labs, and getting more members than ever. Their new leader is almost never seen with his soldiers, but he wears a long, black trenchcoat whenever he is seen. This guise is chosen to keep his identity secretive, as well as to intimidate all others. In his hands, Team Rocket is virtually unstoppable...
***
A dark, hooded figure watches over the town from a cliff. He puts the hood down, and reveals the stern face of a fourteen year-old who has experienced much loss. His reddish brown eyes stare off into space, and his dark brown hair flows with a passing breeze. Parts of his head are obscured by his hair, growing in all directions without care. An eerie frown just makes his caucasian face look even more intimidating. He's fairly slim from the neck down, and sports long, stalky legs built for running. A typical Rocket uniform covers his body, save for the cap. A black, long-sleeved shirt with a red "R" insignia, long, black pants with grey-tinted boots, and a belt for his Poke'balls, one currently, describes the teenager more precisely.
His arms crossed, he knew he would make the people pay. He would make them pay for what they had done to him. His name was Katashi. According to his grandfather, the name meant firmness in the olden language. In team Rocket, he was assigned as a spy to keep any outside visitors from peering into the Rockets' business. For now, his assignment was to steer any new trainers away from the captured cities.
"...And so...it has begun....," he muttered to himself as he shed a silent tear. With that, he began towards Cherrygrove city.
Like a shadow, he darted through a lush forest, determined to stay hidden. Miniscule drops of dew still clung to the ends of some of the trees' branches, almost as if hanging for their precious lives. The sky was a bloody black now, it seemed to reflect on the day's events. Katashi reveled none of this though, for he was too deep in thought to give much of this a passing glance. Closing his eyes tightly, he thought about what he was doing.
Is this right?
Is it...really worth it?
He shook his head sternly, and quickly shook off any doubt.
This is...the only way....to...go...
...I've gone too far to let myself stop!
Trying to get away from the troubling subject, he thought once again of the Ecruteak hostage situation. He thought about....what his boss had showed the militia the night before:
*flashback*
A group of Rockets were looking curiously before them. Katashi, in the front of the litter, had his arms folded, and his eyes shut tightly, reflecting as usual.
Suddenly, a gap in the crowd signalled the way for a gruesomely-dressed man, the boss of Team Rocket, who was in his concealing trenchcoat as all his underling visits had him in. Abnormally huge, the trenchcoat covered much of his face, and even shadowed his dark, unforgiving eyes.
" I have come to show you all what I plan to do next...I have come to show you all...the salvation of Team Rocket!" the man began, his voice surprisingly comforting. The nectar of his voice oozed into many of the Rocket's heads, persuading them gently that his words were an undeniable truth. Katashi was at a loss for words in the face of his boss, his words were just...so...luring.....
" This is a new era for Team Rocket, as we have done something that is beyond the wildest dreams of all. Does anyone know why we plan to invade Ecruteak?"
The many Rockets were entraced by his presence, and stared off blankly into space, as they shook their heads- almost unnaturally - at the question he posed.
" We are going to invade them for this........"
As quick as a flash, a hologram appeared before the army. The hologram was of the legendary Pokemon Raikou, Suicune, Entei, Ho-oh, and Lugia...
*end flashback*
I wonder.....if they can actually accomplish a feat such as that.....
Katashi closed his eyes tightly, and quickly opened them, determined to remain on the path...
Nevermore.......shall I sit and watch.....
sorry