Grandmaster Chao
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This is my first Fan Fic. I hope u like it.
Prologue
Deep, in the heart of Mt. Pyre, laid the hideout of Team Magma. The inside of the mountain was flowing with lava. The heat was so intense but the Magmas had gotten used to it now and were quite happy working there.
It had been three years since Trent’s father Maxie disappeared and Trent had been left in charge of the organisation. Team Magma had once been an evil organisation but when their plan to resurrect Groudon failed and almost destroyed the world they turned to good.
Trent, a fiery 14 year old red head, was in the control tower keeping the lava flow steady when a grunt came running in. “Sir. We’ve found something. “ he said gasping for breath.
“What is it?” Trent asked.
“It’s something we think you might like.” replied the grunt.
“Ok. Take me to it.” said Trent in wonder. When they reached the spot where the thing was Trent stepped back in astonishment.
“Is that what I think it is?” he asked.
“Yes sir. We’ve found the Magma Emblem.” replied the grunt.
“It’s glowing! You know what this means don’t you?” Trent asked.
“No sir. What does it mean?” replied the grunt, puzzled.
“It means…my dad Maxie is still alive!!” Trent shouted joyfully.
“That’s excellent sir but the question remains, where is Master Maxie?” asked the grunt.
“I don’t know,” he replied “But I do know one thing. My dad’s alive and I’m going to find him no matter how long it takes.”
Once Trent found a map of Hoenn and packed the supplies he needed, he set of on the perilous journey to find his father. Little did he know that a lot of dangers were lying ahead and a lot of new friends too.
Trent had been walking for a few hours now and had sat down by the stream to eat. He pulled out a jam sandwhich from his supply bag and started to eat away at it. Then suddenly, a Numel came running out from behind a bush. It looked scared. The little pokemon hid behind Trent, quivering. It was in shock. Trent turned around to look at it.
“Hello little Numel, what’s up?” he asked. But the Numel just huddled closer. Then a Poochyena came charging through the bush, growling and baring its teeth. But there was something odd about this Poochyena. It was not black. Trent stept back and reolised that this was no ordinary Poochyena. It was golden! Trent reached into his bag and took out a pokeball. He threw it but it missed the pokemon. The Poochyena fled in fear.
“Dam! I was so close too,” he said. He turned to sit down but triped over something. It was the little Numel.
"Are you still here?” he said. The Numel looked up at him and then jumped on his lap. Trent now realised that this Numel had found a new companion.
And so they both set off together down the grassy path to Forretree City.
Thanks 2 Ivymoonrose and Shining Kyogre for givin me advice!
Prologue
Deep, in the heart of Mt. Pyre, laid the hideout of Team Magma. The inside of the mountain was flowing with lava. The heat was so intense but the Magmas had gotten used to it now and were quite happy working there.
It had been three years since Trent’s father Maxie disappeared and Trent had been left in charge of the organisation. Team Magma had once been an evil organisation but when their plan to resurrect Groudon failed and almost destroyed the world they turned to good.
Trent, a fiery 14 year old red head, was in the control tower keeping the lava flow steady when a grunt came running in. “Sir. We’ve found something. “ he said gasping for breath.
“What is it?” Trent asked.
“It’s something we think you might like.” replied the grunt.
“Ok. Take me to it.” said Trent in wonder. When they reached the spot where the thing was Trent stepped back in astonishment.
“Is that what I think it is?” he asked.
“Yes sir. We’ve found the Magma Emblem.” replied the grunt.
“It’s glowing! You know what this means don’t you?” Trent asked.
“No sir. What does it mean?” replied the grunt, puzzled.
“It means…my dad Maxie is still alive!!” Trent shouted joyfully.
“That’s excellent sir but the question remains, where is Master Maxie?” asked the grunt.
“I don’t know,” he replied “But I do know one thing. My dad’s alive and I’m going to find him no matter how long it takes.”
Once Trent found a map of Hoenn and packed the supplies he needed, he set of on the perilous journey to find his father. Little did he know that a lot of dangers were lying ahead and a lot of new friends too.
Trent had been walking for a few hours now and had sat down by the stream to eat. He pulled out a jam sandwhich from his supply bag and started to eat away at it. Then suddenly, a Numel came running out from behind a bush. It looked scared. The little pokemon hid behind Trent, quivering. It was in shock. Trent turned around to look at it.
“Hello little Numel, what’s up?” he asked. But the Numel just huddled closer. Then a Poochyena came charging through the bush, growling and baring its teeth. But there was something odd about this Poochyena. It was not black. Trent stept back and reolised that this was no ordinary Poochyena. It was golden! Trent reached into his bag and took out a pokeball. He threw it but it missed the pokemon. The Poochyena fled in fear.
“Dam! I was so close too,” he said. He turned to sit down but triped over something. It was the little Numel.
"Are you still here?” he said. The Numel looked up at him and then jumped on his lap. Trent now realised that this Numel had found a new companion.
And so they both set off together down the grassy path to Forretree City.
Thanks 2 Ivymoonrose and Shining Kyogre for givin me advice!
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