Houndoom Of Rage
29th September 2003, 08:47 AM
Well this is my first fic at TPM. I hope this one turns out better than all my other ones!
Matt and Maya: Pokemon Protectors
Prologue: This is a story about two friends starting as trainers. They travel together on their Pokemon journey. They want nothing more than to get all 8 badges and master this new league. They roam the region simply known as the “R” region. Eventually along the way, they hear of an evil group dedicated solely to torturing and destroying pokemon.
They enlist in a group of pokemon trainers dedicated to stopping this fiendish crew. With the promise that when the evil thugs are defeated they get free entry to the R-League without getting badges. Will they defeat this menace? Or will Matt and Maya’s own pokemon fall victim to their cold-blooded scheme? Find out the only way possible. Read along with the story!
Ch. 1
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(Matt)
My friend Maya and I were locked in a cell together. The cell opened only twice a day when we were fed. Other than that, we had nothing to do but sit there in pitch-blackness and talk to each other. Maya leaned close to me. She grabbed my hand and put something round in it. It was a pokeball! I didn’t have time to think because I suddenly heard an ear-splitting howl.
“NO!” I screamed.
“Yes you will get up!”
I opened my eyes to see my mom. Standing in my room. With my posters of Houndoom posted on the wall! I regained my awareness. I was not in a dark cell with nobody but Maya to keep me company. I was not listening to the painful sounds coming from a pokemon being tortured. I was in my room. I was getting ready for my first day as a pokemon trainer. The only thing true about that dream is that me and Maya would be together for a long time.
I packed up the new backpack my mom gave me. I filled it with clothes, food, and necessary trainer items of which I had ten of each. I put my pokedex in my pocket and set of for my dad’s research lab. He would be giving us our starters.
All of my friends who are also getting their trainer’s licenses today would have to choose between Sapdisk, the grass pokemon, Emda, the fire pokemon, or Bubblish, the water pokemon, all caught by my dad’s aides. I however would be getting a special starter. I would be getting a Houndour that was personally caught by my dad. I guess him not being home all the time is okay, because he makes up for it by spoiling me all the time.
I passed by Maya’s house and she burst out at that moment. She was running as fast as she could.
“Hey Matt! Wait for me!”
“Hey Maya! Have you decided which starter your gonna get?”
“Well I heard Anthony is choosing Emda. I know Krystal has had here eyes on a Sapdisk since it was discovered. So I guess it’s gonna be Bubblish for me.”
We arrived at my dad’s research lab at that moment. We walked up the large steps, the really large steps, we arrived panting to see my dad dressed in his white lab coat stained with every pokemon bodily fluid imaginable. He still wore it because he is an authority on pokemon anatomy. He was doing a study on pokemon genetics to see where and why and how new pokemon are formed.
“Hello guys! Maya, go inside you’re just in time. Matt I need to talk to you.”
Maya went inside. I moved toward my dad so I can hear over the noisy crowds who just arriving to get their starting pokemon.
“What dad?”
“There’s good news and bad news. The bad news is:”
He pulled out a pokeball and opened it to reveal a tiny black pokemon It immediatle started staggering around. It was similar to a houndour/houndoom, except it had no skull pattern/horns on its head. I had never seen it before.
“That is you starter.”
“What’s the good news?”
“This is a Houndin, the baby form of Houndour. It’s a little clumsy, but surprisingly strong.”
I pointed my pokedex at it. Houndin, while just as strong as Houndour is particularly clumsy. This pokemon boasts the title of being the strongest baby pokemon.
“Wow thanks Dad!” I loved my clumsy, yet actually cool looking, baby pokemon.”
At that moment Maya came out. She had the biggest ear-to-ear smile I had ever seen. She told me that she had gotten an Emda because she arrived a little earlier.
“Wow! Good for you! Are you ready to go?”
“Yeah.”
“Cool. Let’s go!”
We were about to leave but…
“Wait you guys still need some pokeballs!”
My dad gave us each 10 pokeballs and we left my hometown excited about becoming Pokemon Masters.
Matt and Maya: Pokemon Protectors
Prologue: This is a story about two friends starting as trainers. They travel together on their Pokemon journey. They want nothing more than to get all 8 badges and master this new league. They roam the region simply known as the “R” region. Eventually along the way, they hear of an evil group dedicated solely to torturing and destroying pokemon.
They enlist in a group of pokemon trainers dedicated to stopping this fiendish crew. With the promise that when the evil thugs are defeated they get free entry to the R-League without getting badges. Will they defeat this menace? Or will Matt and Maya’s own pokemon fall victim to their cold-blooded scheme? Find out the only way possible. Read along with the story!
Ch. 1
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(Matt)
My friend Maya and I were locked in a cell together. The cell opened only twice a day when we were fed. Other than that, we had nothing to do but sit there in pitch-blackness and talk to each other. Maya leaned close to me. She grabbed my hand and put something round in it. It was a pokeball! I didn’t have time to think because I suddenly heard an ear-splitting howl.
“NO!” I screamed.
“Yes you will get up!”
I opened my eyes to see my mom. Standing in my room. With my posters of Houndoom posted on the wall! I regained my awareness. I was not in a dark cell with nobody but Maya to keep me company. I was not listening to the painful sounds coming from a pokemon being tortured. I was in my room. I was getting ready for my first day as a pokemon trainer. The only thing true about that dream is that me and Maya would be together for a long time.
I packed up the new backpack my mom gave me. I filled it with clothes, food, and necessary trainer items of which I had ten of each. I put my pokedex in my pocket and set of for my dad’s research lab. He would be giving us our starters.
All of my friends who are also getting their trainer’s licenses today would have to choose between Sapdisk, the grass pokemon, Emda, the fire pokemon, or Bubblish, the water pokemon, all caught by my dad’s aides. I however would be getting a special starter. I would be getting a Houndour that was personally caught by my dad. I guess him not being home all the time is okay, because he makes up for it by spoiling me all the time.
I passed by Maya’s house and she burst out at that moment. She was running as fast as she could.
“Hey Matt! Wait for me!”
“Hey Maya! Have you decided which starter your gonna get?”
“Well I heard Anthony is choosing Emda. I know Krystal has had here eyes on a Sapdisk since it was discovered. So I guess it’s gonna be Bubblish for me.”
We arrived at my dad’s research lab at that moment. We walked up the large steps, the really large steps, we arrived panting to see my dad dressed in his white lab coat stained with every pokemon bodily fluid imaginable. He still wore it because he is an authority on pokemon anatomy. He was doing a study on pokemon genetics to see where and why and how new pokemon are formed.
“Hello guys! Maya, go inside you’re just in time. Matt I need to talk to you.”
Maya went inside. I moved toward my dad so I can hear over the noisy crowds who just arriving to get their starting pokemon.
“What dad?”
“There’s good news and bad news. The bad news is:”
He pulled out a pokeball and opened it to reveal a tiny black pokemon It immediatle started staggering around. It was similar to a houndour/houndoom, except it had no skull pattern/horns on its head. I had never seen it before.
“That is you starter.”
“What’s the good news?”
“This is a Houndin, the baby form of Houndour. It’s a little clumsy, but surprisingly strong.”
I pointed my pokedex at it. Houndin, while just as strong as Houndour is particularly clumsy. This pokemon boasts the title of being the strongest baby pokemon.
“Wow thanks Dad!” I loved my clumsy, yet actually cool looking, baby pokemon.”
At that moment Maya came out. She had the biggest ear-to-ear smile I had ever seen. She told me that she had gotten an Emda because she arrived a little earlier.
“Wow! Good for you! Are you ready to go?”
“Yeah.”
“Cool. Let’s go!”
We were about to leave but…
“Wait you guys still need some pokeballs!”
My dad gave us each 10 pokeballs and we left my hometown excited about becoming Pokemon Masters.