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Pokemon Trainer of another color Chapter 2 Chapter 2: Inside Team Rockets base?
Eventually Frost shut his eyes and kept them shut, not wanting to open them, he knew where he was, inside a Pokeball. His fears have come real, he was captured, and there was nothing he could do. Eventually as time passed he heard the sound of a Pokemon coming out of a Pokeball, or him coming out of one. With his eyes shut and covered he didn't know what was going on, but he did hear laughter and orders. Knowing that a captured Pokemon was supposed to obey the trainer, he refused, not moving a inch.
“WHY YOU,” The grunt called out in anger, “YOU BETTER USE FOCUS PUNCH NOW,” he got no response, “Y-YOU'RE GOING TO MAKE ME A LAUGING STALK OF TEAM ROCKET,” still only sound was laughter. Eventually the grunt just decided to put Frost back into his Pokeball and take him to the base where he was given orders to take frost to a 'special' camp. Kimberly's luck was just the same.
“So the Pokemon won'
Pokemon Trainer of another color Pokemon Trainer of another color
Chapter 1: A tough decision and a past reveled
“MOOOOOMMM!!!” A young boy calls out, sliding down the stairs. He has completed his regions Pokemon League, "MMMMOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMM!!!”
“What is it honey?” She spoke petting a Umbreon named Luna.
“Can you take care of three of my Pokemon?”
“Sure, why?” She looked a little confused, he does love his Pokemon.
“I want to start a little fresh on my next adventure,” he smiles “I'm going out for a bit, I'll be back as soon as possible,” he runs out the door.
“That boy, so hyper,” is all she can really say about him.
“...I wonder....” he changes into a Mienshao and sits upon a pier at the lake and looks up at the moon thinking to himself 'Am I making the right choice?' Listening t
The BeginningHe told them, of course. He told those idiots everything, the whole damn story, including the blunder he'd made, and its consequences. Looking back on it later, he realized he had probably been in shock the whole time. It made sense, anyone would have been.
Soph was about twenty years old, and he'd been that way for a couple of years already, ever since the Hoarde had started attacking humanity from the past. Every day that passed, they ate at another day in the past. It sickened him. Those creatures had absolutely no regard for proper time and causality protocols.
It didn't seem to affect anyone else that way, though.
The Hoarde was the result of a human creation, of course, like everything bad in the world, though no one else knew about them. Then again, no one else had undiluted access to the power of creation. Even he didn't know much about the Hoarde, only that they appeared through some tear in The Fabric of The World and started killing people off. They appeared at some point in
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