Urban Chaos (Pokemon ASB fanfiction)- CHAP 6 RELEASED -

[Unsolved Puzzle]

just somthing i put together in my spare time. hope you like it. leve feed back, i can handle critizism

this story is based on Anime Style Battling like in the show or on the site, plz tell me what u think
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Chapter 1

Da Streets

"What food have you salvaged?" Noah asked his Croagunk. Croagunk gently pushed ahead a blackend banana skin. It wasnt much, but none the less a blessing umong his kind. Thank you croagun. As the boy slid some of the banana skin in his mouth, he remembered his croagunk, whom was quietly croaking in the shadow of the alley. "Here buddy." he said as he riped the banana skin in half and gave 1 half to Croagunk. "Here, i bet your thirsty" he pulled out a dirty green bowl filled with fresh glamering watter wich he stole from a well the well. Croagunk and the boy looked into the clear water with aww. As the boy stared into the water he remarked, "This must be what the gods drink."

As Noah looked into the bowl he saw his reflection and small tears began to slide down his cheek. His brown hair flowed out of the sides of his dirty white bandana which was plain with the exeption of a skull crossbones symbol centered in the middle. He wore the same ripped and mangled black vest and a his newly aquired red jacket that he stole from the local clothes store. That robery, it was the same way that he earned a a scar on his right hand. He wore long black jeans that had red chains dangling from them. He looked pathetic, his face was dirty with some cuts on them.

He also looked at his only friend he had ever known. Croagunk looked dirty and beat up, Croagunk had put his life on the line to protect Noah. Noah had found croagunk in a sewer and oringinanaly their relashonship was more as partners instead of friends. Working together to steal and, live.

Things had never been so good for Noah. He had been born in Kerning City, the same he stole from and lives in. He ran away from the orphanage at the age of 6. It had been seven years from that day, now he wondered if he would have been better in the orphanage.

Noah finished his meal and layed on the pavement, trying to fall asleep. He had started to doze off just when he herd a large truck. His first reaction was to run because he didnt want to earn another scarr. But Croagunk was curious and looked out of the alley. Noah quickly ran over to pick Croagunk up and flee. As he went out of the alley to get croagunk, he spoted the source of the noise, a large white truck that had a pokeball symbol on it and and the words "JUBALIFE ENTERTAINMENT" the driver of the truck was a tall muscular man who went inside a the rest stop Noah lived across from.

As the driver went inside noah ran over to the back of the truck. There was a small window halfway up the back door of the truck. He peered inside and it was like heaven. Lots of machines that where filled to the top with fried chicken, soft pretzels, ice cream, and pizzia. Noah's mouth dreweled at the site. He looked over at Croagunk who was jumping to get a look inside and croaking in hunger. Noah did not take his eyes of the food and said to Croagunk. "How do we get in?"