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This FanFic justed popped into my head when i was sitting around doing nothing once, so I decided to post it here… on that note I begin:
Jason walked along the road and stumbled as he came across an injured Vulpix. “Well hi there little Vulpix, what’s wrong?” The petite, blood-colored baby limped over towards Jason, but fell half way there. “Aww,” commented Jason as he picked up the pokémon. “Don’t worry, I’ll get you back to full health,” swore Jason as he walked up Professor Oak’s sidewalk. Jason knocked on the maple door, at first there was no answer, but then he heard Tracey Sketchit yelling, “Hang on a sec, I’ll be there in one minu…” just then his voice faded as Jason heard a crash. Tracey opened the door while he was trying to restrain Ash’s Torkoal from attacking Ash’s Muk. “I see you still haven’t calmed those two down yet, Tracey,” commented Jason as he grabbed the door and shut it quickly behind him as he strutted in. “Ha-ha,” replied Tracey, “now can ya help me out here?” Tracey was now officially struggling with the two rivals. Jason put down the injured Vulpix on a table and then returned Muk to its pokéball. “Well hello there Jason, here to pick your starter I’m guessing?” questioned Prof. Oak. “Yup,” said Jason as he grabbed the Vulpix and cradled it in his arms yet again, “Well what is it gonna be?” asked Tracey. “I’m gonna have to go with…”
On that note I leave all you critics guessing, as my next chapter will be on its way soon…
The Silent Blade: Kanto Begins
The night before he started his journey to stardom, Jason was dreaming of what starter he wanted to get… but then he awoke with a startle when he heard his parents’ Skarmory screeching its raspy wake-up call. Jason got, and took a shower, got dressed, and grabbed his bag and PokéNav on his way down to the dinner table. “Wow,” his mother exclaimed as he sat down at the table waiting for his breakfast to be served, “you’re up a lot earlier then you usually are.” “Morning, Jason,” responded his father to his wife’s statement. “Mornin’ Pop,” answered Jason in an excited voice. Jason’s mother placed steaming pancakes, two dozen well done sausages, a stick of butter, a plate full of scrambled eggs, a jug of chocolate and slim milk, and a cup of fresh syrup on the brittle table. “Well,” sighed his mother, “dig in.” Jason grabbed a little bit of everything, and started shoving it into his mouth. “You decide which starter you want, Jason?” asked his father after he put his newspaper down on the table, which obviously needed cleaning. Jason finally finished chewing and answered, “Well, I thought real hard ‘bout it, and I’ve finally decided that I’m gonna get a…” The family’s Delcatty strut in with their Poochyena and Golduck. Golduck was carrying a large parcel, and placed it on the floor near Jason’s mother, Lisa’s feet. “Ah,” sighed Lisa, “it’s here.” “What is?” Max, Jason’s father asked. “You know,” stated Lisa through her gritting teeth as she cough-nodded toward Jason. “What?” questioned Jason as he looked at his parent with a puzzled face. “Nothing…” replied his parents in a cheery voice in unison. “Whatever,” sighed Jason as he bent over and pet Delcatty and Poochyena. “Well, I’m off guys,” he whispered to them as though they could talk back, “wish me luck.” “I’ll be back Mom and Pop, as soon as I get my starter…” said Jason in a worried voice. “Promise?” asked his mother in a low, sympathetic voice. “I promise,” replied Jason in a courageous voice as he walked out the unbolted door.Jason walked along the road and stumbled as he came across an injured Vulpix. “Well hi there little Vulpix, what’s wrong?” The petite, blood-colored baby limped over towards Jason, but fell half way there. “Aww,” commented Jason as he picked up the pokémon. “Don’t worry, I’ll get you back to full health,” swore Jason as he walked up Professor Oak’s sidewalk. Jason knocked on the maple door, at first there was no answer, but then he heard Tracey Sketchit yelling, “Hang on a sec, I’ll be there in one minu…” just then his voice faded as Jason heard a crash. Tracey opened the door while he was trying to restrain Ash’s Torkoal from attacking Ash’s Muk. “I see you still haven’t calmed those two down yet, Tracey,” commented Jason as he grabbed the door and shut it quickly behind him as he strutted in. “Ha-ha,” replied Tracey, “now can ya help me out here?” Tracey was now officially struggling with the two rivals. Jason put down the injured Vulpix on a table and then returned Muk to its pokéball. “Well hello there Jason, here to pick your starter I’m guessing?” questioned Prof. Oak. “Yup,” said Jason as he grabbed the Vulpix and cradled it in his arms yet again, “Well what is it gonna be?” asked Tracey. “I’m gonna have to go with…”
On that note I leave all you critics guessing, as my next chapter will be on its way soon…
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