Crossfire Chaos
06-23-2004, 03:02 PM
My Journey started like any other day. I awoke to the sound of my Groudon alarm clock, I slowly, lazily get out of the bed nearly falling over myself, I take one glance at the clock and my eyes grow wide. I rush to get dressed. I gets on his clothes; a white jacket Chinese sign for fire on back, Black pants with fire designs, Blue shirt with a Silver Dragon on it, Blue Shades, Black Sneakers. I check his hair; spiked as usual. I slide down the banister and grab a bagel, as I pass my parents they tell me to take care. I grab my backpack I had packed the night before and rush out my front door.
I hike up the volcano near Lavaridge, my hometown. I journey to the peak of the dormant volcano, the heat unbearable, but I keep walking up the volcano, I makes it to the top exhausted. I spot the praised Gym Leader of Lavaridge. The gym leader was talking to another person about giving some of his pokemon to let kids in Lavaridge start there Journey, this trainer soon agreed and let 3 of his pokemon go. I soon realized that there were other kids there with me. They’re journey essentials: Clothes, Backpack, Ect. The pokemon of the trainer soon chose which trainer they wished to protect at all costs. A Prancing Absol chose Rick, the guy next to me, a Dancing Jigglypuff picked the girl, Jean, to the other side, and finally a young Phanpy swore to protect me. We all left for separate ways, I went towards Fallarbor Town and they went in there own direction, all of us with the same goal embedded in our heads, to become pokemon masters….
I finally make it down the steep volcano side, sun blazing, steaming, and half knocked out. I rush to the nearest Pokemon Center Phanpy by my side cooling off by flapping its light-blue ears. I notice Nurse Joy and ask to have Phanpy healed, but Phanpy refuses with its high-pitched squeal. I sign up as a trainer, and I enter the Hoenn league. Nurse joy hands out to me some pokeballs, a pokedex, and a Trainer Card. She asks me if I wish to name my pokemon. I say yes and think up names with my pokemon we argue for a while, then we finally both agree on Don. Don and I get some rest so that we would have energy the next day. The next morning Don and I set off to fight a pokemon and catch it if my fate allowed me I would catch me a Zangoose! As the fire blazed brightly in our eyes, Don and I set off to Route 114.
Do and I trudge slowly threw the fields, we had seen nothing at all worth catching on our journey along the way, I was our 4th day of searching for the elusive Zangoose. We had spotted many different birds, but no Zangoose, and we still were trying to find a Zangoose. We spot grassy fields were we start searching again for that Zangoose. We search threw the grass near the cave and immediately set our sight on a Shiny Zangoose. It and a Large Seviper were fighting, both of them obviously very high-ranking Pokemon in there tribes. I see that they were fighting for a while now and that they both were tired. I send Don out and attack the Shiny Zangoose, The Zangoose growls and gets into a fighting position while the Seviper slithers back to see the Zangoose lose.
“Don Use Tackle!” I yell, I test this Zangoose, as I knew how formidable they were. Don rolls into a ball and rolls down the hill its ears flat against its body. Don strikes the Zangoose in the head and sends it staggering I knew that wouldn’t finish it off. Zangoose merely stands there with a eerie glow in its eyes. “Don send it sailing with your rollout!” already in motion Don shreds the Zangoose with another of its blows. I think just wait until it’s a Donphan then it’ll really show some carnage. The Zangoose again stagers and stands back up with its eerie glow in it’s eyes. “Continue the assault Don, Your doing great, It’s too scared to move!” Don’s momentum caries him straight into Zangoose plowing threw its claws it uses to try and stop him. I see that evil, sinister glint in Zangoose’s eye and I know that something is terrible wrong. I smack myself, how could I not see it? It was right in my face and I didn’t realize it! “Don brace yourself Zangoose is about to unleash it’s primal fury; it’s CRUSH CLAW!” and so it does after 2 turns of powering it’s attack with SWORDS DANCE Zangoose sets it’s attack on poor Don.
“MOVE OUTA THE WAY DON!” I scream, but it’s too late and the Zangoose launches into the air claws poised and aims for Don, a huge explosion of dirt erupts. When the smoke clears a crater appears, then something extraordinary happens Don rises from the dirt, stone and filth he was knocked into. Don is rushing back out of the crater, staggering and bruised it stares at me, and from the look he gave me I knew he didn’t want to back down. I nod and tell him “Don try a take down attack.” Don races towards the tired Zangoose its eyes ablaze it surges its head into the stomach of the Zangoose bringing it to its knees. ,but the battle is far from over as Zangoose send Don flying with a uppercut Slash attack. As don lands I send the command “Don now use your special attack; Double-edge!” Don just stands there a confused look on its
I hike up the volcano near Lavaridge, my hometown. I journey to the peak of the dormant volcano, the heat unbearable, but I keep walking up the volcano, I makes it to the top exhausted. I spot the praised Gym Leader of Lavaridge. The gym leader was talking to another person about giving some of his pokemon to let kids in Lavaridge start there Journey, this trainer soon agreed and let 3 of his pokemon go. I soon realized that there were other kids there with me. They’re journey essentials: Clothes, Backpack, Ect. The pokemon of the trainer soon chose which trainer they wished to protect at all costs. A Prancing Absol chose Rick, the guy next to me, a Dancing Jigglypuff picked the girl, Jean, to the other side, and finally a young Phanpy swore to protect me. We all left for separate ways, I went towards Fallarbor Town and they went in there own direction, all of us with the same goal embedded in our heads, to become pokemon masters….
I finally make it down the steep volcano side, sun blazing, steaming, and half knocked out. I rush to the nearest Pokemon Center Phanpy by my side cooling off by flapping its light-blue ears. I notice Nurse Joy and ask to have Phanpy healed, but Phanpy refuses with its high-pitched squeal. I sign up as a trainer, and I enter the Hoenn league. Nurse joy hands out to me some pokeballs, a pokedex, and a Trainer Card. She asks me if I wish to name my pokemon. I say yes and think up names with my pokemon we argue for a while, then we finally both agree on Don. Don and I get some rest so that we would have energy the next day. The next morning Don and I set off to fight a pokemon and catch it if my fate allowed me I would catch me a Zangoose! As the fire blazed brightly in our eyes, Don and I set off to Route 114.
Do and I trudge slowly threw the fields, we had seen nothing at all worth catching on our journey along the way, I was our 4th day of searching for the elusive Zangoose. We had spotted many different birds, but no Zangoose, and we still were trying to find a Zangoose. We spot grassy fields were we start searching again for that Zangoose. We search threw the grass near the cave and immediately set our sight on a Shiny Zangoose. It and a Large Seviper were fighting, both of them obviously very high-ranking Pokemon in there tribes. I see that they were fighting for a while now and that they both were tired. I send Don out and attack the Shiny Zangoose, The Zangoose growls and gets into a fighting position while the Seviper slithers back to see the Zangoose lose.
“Don Use Tackle!” I yell, I test this Zangoose, as I knew how formidable they were. Don rolls into a ball and rolls down the hill its ears flat against its body. Don strikes the Zangoose in the head and sends it staggering I knew that wouldn’t finish it off. Zangoose merely stands there with a eerie glow in its eyes. “Don send it sailing with your rollout!” already in motion Don shreds the Zangoose with another of its blows. I think just wait until it’s a Donphan then it’ll really show some carnage. The Zangoose again stagers and stands back up with its eerie glow in it’s eyes. “Continue the assault Don, Your doing great, It’s too scared to move!” Don’s momentum caries him straight into Zangoose plowing threw its claws it uses to try and stop him. I see that evil, sinister glint in Zangoose’s eye and I know that something is terrible wrong. I smack myself, how could I not see it? It was right in my face and I didn’t realize it! “Don brace yourself Zangoose is about to unleash it’s primal fury; it’s CRUSH CLAW!” and so it does after 2 turns of powering it’s attack with SWORDS DANCE Zangoose sets it’s attack on poor Don.
“MOVE OUTA THE WAY DON!” I scream, but it’s too late and the Zangoose launches into the air claws poised and aims for Don, a huge explosion of dirt erupts. When the smoke clears a crater appears, then something extraordinary happens Don rises from the dirt, stone and filth he was knocked into. Don is rushing back out of the crater, staggering and bruised it stares at me, and from the look he gave me I knew he didn’t want to back down. I nod and tell him “Don try a take down attack.” Don races towards the tired Zangoose its eyes ablaze it surges its head into the stomach of the Zangoose bringing it to its knees. ,but the battle is far from over as Zangoose send Don flying with a uppercut Slash attack. As don lands I send the command “Don now use your special attack; Double-edge!” Don just stands there a confused look on its