acetrainerbob
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When Pokemon talk to each other or think about something, it looks like this: <...>.
When humans think or talk to each other, their dialouge looks like this" "...".
Those are all the keys you should know.
CHAPTER 1
"Ro! Ro! Ro! Ro!" I panted. I was running through a dark and dank hallway. The corridor smelled like sponge cakes, not fresh spong cakes, but ones that were made a few years ago, resulting in a horrid stentch. Old Gateaus heal any status problem and they taste great too! They look like chocolate chip cookies, but like I said, they're sponge cakes.
I sprinted through a door and hopped into a television. How did I do this? I'm part ghost type, so I can move through things. I'm also made of plasma and electricity. Normally, I like to leap into electrical appliances such as microwaves (they let me spit fire) and scare people, but I needed to hide. I can't do much with a television anyways besides change channels. And once I change the channels, the people persuing me will know I'm in the television.
BAM! A Team Galactic grunt slammed the door open. "He's in the television!" someone announced. The grunt pounded the television, yelling, "Get out of there!" BANG! BANG! BANG! Each time the grunt struck the television, a pang resounded in my head. I leapt out of the television. "Grab him!" a grunt yelled. "Rotom!" I yelled. I spread out my electrical spider-like legs. The electricity I stored inside my body burst out, forming into an attack called Shock Wave.
As all of the grunts dived for me, a circle of electricity shocked them all. "AHHH!" they yelled in pain. I ran out of the room and swerved to the left. I traveled down the staircase (I was on the second floor) and bounded towards the door. I bumped into something. I looked up and saw a kind-looking man, but with cold, cruel eyes.
"Hello, my name is Cyrus. What's yours?" "Rotom!" I answered. "Come with me." he cooly said as he roughly snatched me off of the ground. "Ro! Ro!" I struggled. "ROTOM!" I yelled as I called forth a Thunderbolt attack. A bolt of lightning appeared from nowhere and struck Cyrus down. "GYAHH!" he screamed in pain.
He sttagered up and said "You're a fiesty peice of crap aren't you! Go Golbat and Skuntank!" Cyrus threw two Poke Balls. A slick Golbat and a smelly Skuntank popped out of them.
"Fight of your own accord," Cyrus directed, "because I've got to help my stupid henchmen." He turned his head and glared at me, straight in the eye. "You've lost Rotom! Time's UP!" He walked away, leaving his Skuntak and Golbat behind him
<Let's go orange crap!> Skuntank taunted. <Yeah, what he said!> Golbat agreed. <Of course the dumba** dosen't know what to say!> I yelled at Golbat. <Piece of SH**!> Golbat screamed in rage as he charged towards me. <Air Cutter!> he yelled. <Shock Wave!> I announced. The electrical current shocked Golbat. Not only are electric-type moves Super Efective against a Flying/Poision dual type, but I got a direct hit, so Golbat was KO'd eaisly.
<Poision Gas!> declared Skuntank. Skuntank lifted his tail and farted purple gas. It was filled with toxins and it entered my nose. It was so poisionous, it made me shudder so much I couldn't speak! A ghostly wind attacked Suntank and somehow KO'd him.
I fell to the floor, struggling to stay awake. My eyes opened and closed. It was gettting darker and darker and darker and darker. I saw Cyrus and his henchmen walking into the room. Everything went black.
When humans think or talk to each other, their dialouge looks like this" "...".
Those are all the keys you should know.
CHAPTER 1
"Ro! Ro! Ro! Ro!" I panted. I was running through a dark and dank hallway. The corridor smelled like sponge cakes, not fresh spong cakes, but ones that were made a few years ago, resulting in a horrid stentch. Old Gateaus heal any status problem and they taste great too! They look like chocolate chip cookies, but like I said, they're sponge cakes.
I sprinted through a door and hopped into a television. How did I do this? I'm part ghost type, so I can move through things. I'm also made of plasma and electricity. Normally, I like to leap into electrical appliances such as microwaves (they let me spit fire) and scare people, but I needed to hide. I can't do much with a television anyways besides change channels. And once I change the channels, the people persuing me will know I'm in the television.
BAM! A Team Galactic grunt slammed the door open. "He's in the television!" someone announced. The grunt pounded the television, yelling, "Get out of there!" BANG! BANG! BANG! Each time the grunt struck the television, a pang resounded in my head. I leapt out of the television. "Grab him!" a grunt yelled. "Rotom!" I yelled. I spread out my electrical spider-like legs. The electricity I stored inside my body burst out, forming into an attack called Shock Wave.
As all of the grunts dived for me, a circle of electricity shocked them all. "AHHH!" they yelled in pain. I ran out of the room and swerved to the left. I traveled down the staircase (I was on the second floor) and bounded towards the door. I bumped into something. I looked up and saw a kind-looking man, but with cold, cruel eyes.
"Hello, my name is Cyrus. What's yours?" "Rotom!" I answered. "Come with me." he cooly said as he roughly snatched me off of the ground. "Ro! Ro!" I struggled. "ROTOM!" I yelled as I called forth a Thunderbolt attack. A bolt of lightning appeared from nowhere and struck Cyrus down. "GYAHH!" he screamed in pain.
He sttagered up and said "You're a fiesty peice of crap aren't you! Go Golbat and Skuntank!" Cyrus threw two Poke Balls. A slick Golbat and a smelly Skuntank popped out of them.
"Fight of your own accord," Cyrus directed, "because I've got to help my stupid henchmen." He turned his head and glared at me, straight in the eye. "You've lost Rotom! Time's UP!" He walked away, leaving his Skuntak and Golbat behind him
<Let's go orange crap!> Skuntank taunted. <Yeah, what he said!> Golbat agreed. <Of course the dumba** dosen't know what to say!> I yelled at Golbat. <Piece of SH**!> Golbat screamed in rage as he charged towards me. <Air Cutter!> he yelled. <Shock Wave!> I announced. The electrical current shocked Golbat. Not only are electric-type moves Super Efective against a Flying/Poision dual type, but I got a direct hit, so Golbat was KO'd eaisly.
<Poision Gas!> declared Skuntank. Skuntank lifted his tail and farted purple gas. It was filled with toxins and it entered my nose. It was so poisionous, it made me shudder so much I couldn't speak! A ghostly wind attacked Suntank and somehow KO'd him.
I fell to the floor, struggling to stay awake. My eyes opened and closed. It was gettting darker and darker and darker and darker. I saw Cyrus and his henchmen walking into the room. Everything went black.
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