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“This is beyond prophecies now…we have seen it with our eyes, the actions of the so-called Team Rocket. Their strides toward power have paved the way for things to come.”
-Lugia
For though none may prevail, what is set into motion shall be much greater indeed...
~THE LEGENDARIAN CHRONICLES~
Rise of the Chosen
- LC is and always will be under heavy revision, and my plans for future events change very often. I have provided a tenative Table of Contents, but it is currently incomplete and will likely change as I progress. Not only that, but many of the chapter names are stupid and just there to fill in holes while I think of a real name.
~ Book 1: Initiation~
~Book 2: Rise of the Chosen~
Prologue: Imminence
Chapter 21: Moving On
Chapter 22: The Kanto League
Chapter 23: Preliminary Troubles
Chapter 24: Lugia’s Challenge
Chapter 25: Deliberation
Chapter 26: The Fifth Round
Chapter 27: Preemptive Strike
Chapter 28: Connections and Commanders
Chapter 29: Stalker’s Revenge
Chapter 30: The Second Revolt
Chapter 31: Team Kanto and Team Johto
Chapter 32: Accidental Alliances
Chapter 33: The Legendarian League
Chapter 34: The Hoenn Pacts
Chapter 35: Infiltration
Chapter 36: Deals and Revealings
Chapter 37: Groudon and Kyogre
Chapter 38: The Clash of the Legends
Chapter 39: Descent of the Dragon Lord
Chapter 40: The Eighth Returns
~Book 3: War of the Legends~
~Book 4: The Second Revolution~
~Prologue: Imminence~
Ocean spray shot into the air as the waves struck unmercifully against the seaside cliffs. Violet eyes scanned the surrounding, taking in every aspect of the island with intrigue. A dense layer of fog now obscured the desolate shores along the south side, which were peppered with frayed palms.
Harrowing winds swept against the body of a tall humanoid, distinctly feline in appearance. He gave no notice of the gale and continued to stand rigid on the northern cliff, his only movement an occasional twitch of a thick purple tail. Mew gazed at him curiously, for this was the first time she had brought him to this place. She hovered delicately several yards back, twisting and turning in midair.
<Where is this?>
<Guardian’s Isle,> Mew answered promptly.
Mewtwo turned towards her for a second, and then glanced upward at the towering peak in the center of the island, his eyes following the paths of several figures flying high above.
<Why have I been brought here?> There was a slight edge of annoyance in the telepathic voice.
Mew gave a slight chuckle. Surely he had to have grasped a fuller sense of the situation, especially considering the task he still had yet to accomplish. Having completed it herself over a year earlier, she still found it hard to believe that only three of the Guardians still had sealed their pact, one with disastrous consequences.
She noticed him eyeing her, clearly looking frustrated. Mew turned away, looking out at the sea expectantly. <It’s almost summer…you wouldn’t be able to tell from the looks of this place, though…>
Out of the corner of her eyes, she saw Mewtwo raise an eyebrow, nonplussed. He didn’t get a chance to respond however, because at that moment the rushing of wings made the two of them look upward. Two immense birds were descending above the island, stirring the trees with each flap. The first to touch down was a brushfire phoenix with rainbow wings; the second was a snowy white bird-dragon.
<The others?> Mew asked.
<Latias wouldn’t come. Can’t say I want to be here myself, really,> Lugia answered uninterestedly.
Mew frowned. <I understand that…but what about Zapdos?>
The avian raised her wings slightly as a sort of shrug. Mew would have found it odd that Lugia was using such a decidedly human motion, but was troubled by her news.
<Zapdos wouldn’t come? It was his idea for us to meet up,> Mew exclaimed incredulously. She didn’t even bother to question Suicune’s absence, but Zapdos’s?
<How should I know why—in any case, you know how he is these days.>
Ho-oh cleared his throat, as if suggesting that everyone focus. It worked, as the only sound afterwards was the continued howling of the wind. “It is no matter. I doubt he requires briefing of the situation, in any case,” the phoenix said, his voice sounding over the gathering, clear and powerful.
<Yeah, too bad he still doesn’t have clue who the hell he’s picking for his Chosen,> Lugia muttered, rolling her eyes.
<That’s why we’re here, though, isn’t it?> Mew interjected. No one disagreed.
“As it is,” Ho-oh started, “Latias and Mew are the only among us who have selected someone.”
Mew thought she heard someone whisper, “You forgot Raikou.”
“Only a few months remain. I hate to admit it, but we are running out of time. What will happen when the time is up and a mere half of us is ready?”
<Are you saying you’ve got one in mind for your Chosen?> Lugia asked, genuinely surprised.
“I’ve had a human in consideration for some time, yes.”
A flicker of expression crossed Lugia’s face—whether it was admiration or skepticism, Mew couldn’t quite tell. Lugia usually gave Ho-oh a general amount of respect. <And the Half-Legend?> she asked with a rather spiteful glance at Mewtwo.
<He is as much a part of this as any of us,> Mew replied matter-of-factly.
Mewtwo bristled. Glaring at Lugia, he said, <If you’re talking about picking a Chosen, then I’ve already got one in mind.>
<So he’s trying to be a “proper” Guardian Legend? I suppose he’d need to be,> Lugia continued, again talking as if he were not present.
<Lugia!> Mew hissed. Mewtwo clenched his paws, tinged with blue aura.
“Enough!” barked Ho-oh. “This isn’t a time for quarreling. Figuring how to go about the task at hand is our only hope.”
<Striking back would have worked were it not for certain last-second intervention,> Lugia said, nodding towards Mew.
Ho-oh shook his head. “Lugia, even I have since acknowledged that our attempts that day were for nothing. The risk was too great…” Mewtwo looked down, obviously still troubled by their having used him to get at the humans.
<You’re wrong…if we had been able to press the attack more…there was no risk!>
<So says the one who was captured.>
Mew and Ho-oh spun towards Mewtwo, stunned that he had said it before immediately turning toward Lugia. The latter went bright red, and looked almost ready to unleash some sort of attack on Mewtwo (who might not have minded a brawl with the avian dragon.) Fuming, Lugia stormed off away from the cliff.
Mewtwo folded his arms. <So mentioning it is taboo now?>
<No one had spoken of it since…> Mew began quietly, glancing over at Lugia. She sighed exasperatedly. <I’ll go talk to her.>
She hovered over; Lugia kept her back turned. Mew contemplated her words for some time before finally speaking.
<Lugia, what on earth are you doing? You’ve been even worse than Suicune lately,> she said, shaking her head.
<What, just because everyone else is trying to find some idiot human to side with?> the dragon-bird retorted.
<You’d do well to accept that, since you know the reasoning as well as any of us. This can’t be all because of what happened last year…>
<I never said it was…> Lugia muttered indignantly. <Although that wouldn’t have even been an issue if you’d have just let me—>
<She was a friend of my Chosen’s, what did you expect?>
<Since when has that mattered? Don’t you realize that I’m trapped now? I’ll have to kill the human eventually, whether now or at summer’s end.>
Mew clenched her teeth, knowing that Lugia was right. <There’s…there’s always the possibility of…>
<What don’t you understand about what happened that day?! That’s not intervention, that’s…that’s—> Lugia couldn’t seem to find the right word.
<No matter what it is, unless you plan on figuring out some other way to handle this, you will have to choose,> Mew said solemnly.
Lugia gave a snide grin. <Not trying to play the protector anymore?>
<It’s not my place to choose your course of action,> Mew remarked with a unusually bitter air to her voice. She turned and hovered away, glancing over her shoulder to see Lugia looking down, obviously troubled. Several seconds later, Lugia called after Mew, <If you’ll help me figure out how to go about it…I might consider…>
Mew held a paw up and then nodded, relieved.
<Don’t forget that there’s still the matter of agreement. Normally that wouldn’t be an issue, but…given the circumstances…> Lugia trailed off.
Mew frowned, realizing what she meant. <I doubt there’s any way to avoid that, but…>
Lugia stared. <So you’ll have me agree to this, only to end up killing the—?>
<Of course not,> Mew snapped. <We’ll figure something out…>
The catlike Pokémon returned to where Ho-oh and Mewtwo were standing and gave a quick glance at the two of them before flying to the cliff’s edge and gazing out at the distant shadow of the mainland on the horizon. Mewtwo slowly walked up behind her, deliberating on what to say.
<What did Lugia say?> he asked.
Mew laughed slightly. <I wouldn’t worry about Lugia if I were you. I’ve known her my whole life and still have a hard time dealing with her.>
Everything was silent; the wind had even calmed down. He glanced from her to the mainland, and then threw a look over his shoulder at the two Legendary birds behind them. <Three more months?>
Mew nodded. <Three more months…>
~End Prologue~
Oosh… >< The Prologue…I dunno whether I’m overestimating or underestimating you guys, but…I’m just hoping the foreshadowing was subtle enough so as to not be painfully obvious.
Also, I think the dialogue was a little too loose, so as to garner a double-take in some areas...meh. I'll edit if enough people dislike it.
~Chibi~;249;;448;
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