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Meh, I'm posting this fic on SPPf as well but i'm not as updated cause of my fecking slow BETA (no offense if your reading) LOLZ. So, I guess I'll show you what I have. It is my second attempt to a fanfic and I've got to say, it's doing okay.
Feel free to critisize all you want. I have backbone but I'm not gonna let it go through my left ear and let it out through my right like most newbie authors like me do. LOLZ!
I've the Prologue and Chapter 1.
“Destiny will reveal itself……Fates will clash……And Destruction awaits...”
Prologue:
The sun shined beamed brightly through the window of a 13 year old boy. Taylor yawned and stretched his arms. He was so fatigued by playing his X-BOX until 1:00 a.m. He couldn’t sleep because of the lingering thought of getting his first pokemon.
He really wanted a Chikorita. He had been planning on getting one since an older kid by the name of Alexandra got one. She was her next door neighbour and she now had a Meganium.
Today was the day- the day Taylor and his other friends would get their first pokemon.
EEEP, EEEP!!!!
The alarm went off. He rubbed his eyes and looked at his television and X-BOX. He shook his head and lazily yawned. He looked at the loud alarm clock and shrugged. He yawned again and collapsed on his bed.
Later, he got up and looked at his digital alarm clock again. The numbers 10:30 were blinking to and fro in a blood red color. At first, Taylor shrugged again and conked out. Then, he opened his eyes quickly and did some sort of somersault off his queen sized bed.
He was late.
EEEP, EEEP!!!
Extremely Late.
EEEP, EEEP!!!
Two and a half hours late.
EEEP, EEEP!!!
“Geez! I’ve got to go! I was supposed to be there at 8:00!” he yelled at him self angrily. He dashed for his closet. Exasperated at the constant beeping of his alarm clock, he walked towards the beeping alarm clock, picked it up and threw it against the wall.
The tiny box frizzled with electricity then died down.
Taylor smiled to himself and got back to throwing his clothes everywhere looking for something casual to wear.
He looked at the mirror he had and smiled. He had bright brown eyes and to-be-neat-soon-neat brown hair. He threw on his favourite plain red t-shirt and smiled at himself happily. He was so excited yet worried that there wouldn’t be a starter left for him by the time he got to the pokemon center.
Taylor quickly skipped a few stairs while running down the stairs. You’d normally trip if you did this but Taylor was used to being late for school all the time that it was actually robotic for him that it was normal for him.
Taylor’s father was already gone. Probably at the sport’s bar. Now you may ask, “Where is Taylor’s mom?” Well, she left 7 years ago to accomplish her dream. And you may ask, “What was her dream?” Well, her dream was to capture Suicune. She followed her dreams unlike her husband who slouched himself on a couch all day or drunk himself silly at the bar.
“Great,” sighed Taylor as he approached the television. He had left it on before he went to the bar. He was going to press the power button but something came on…..
“Breaking News, this is the Johto News. In Orre, the former criminal syndicate; Cipher had its members broken out by some shady characters. Cipher is known to have tried to turn pokemon into fighting machines via closing their hearts. The first leader of Cipher; Evice has had the death sentence years ago. Greevil, the second leader of Cipher has died due to old age in jail. No one knows if Cipher is going to form again but Orre should keep alert. This is Gabriella Simmons of the Johto News.”
Taylor shrugged. He did not know what or who Cipher was but that didn’t matter right now. He rushed outside. The air was cool and was going to change soon because it was nearing noon.
“Yo, Taylor?” shouted a blonde girl. She wore black overalls and had a slender necked green creature with a flower sprouted around its neck was beside her. Taylor smiled at Meganium and at Alexandra. He was going to eventually get a Meganium.
“You’re late.” she said sternly.
“I know.” he said going into a full sprint.
“Hey Taylor!” called Alexandra.
“What?” he said turning around in midsprint.
“Your pyjamas are still on!”
Taylor looked down and blushed madly. His face literally turned red with embarrassment.
***
After getting dressed, he raced for the Cherrygrove Town Pokemon Center. It was already 11:10.
A few minutes of running later, he arrived in front of the automatic door of the fair sized pokemon center. The two doors quietly slid open.
He walked up to the reception desk and said, “Nurse Joy. I’m here for my Chikorita.”
The pink headed woman stopped wearing her nurse white nurse’s suit stopped smiling and frowned solemnly. “Taylor, I’m very sorry to say this but we don’t have a Chikorita. Infact, we don’t even have a starter. They were taken by two siblings and a kid with spiky green hair.”
“Oh…” he said gazing at her with a solemn look. His favoured Chikorita was gone.
The three slots which held the pokeballs of Cyndaquil the fire starter, Totodile, the water starter and lastly, Chikorita, his lovely little grass type were empty.
Taylor gazed at the pokeball slots and looked at the back. There was a fourth slot. “Nurse Joy, is that another pokeball?” asked Taylor curiously.
Nurse Joy looked at the slot. Out of nowhere, a red topped sphere appeared. She picked it up and gazed at it curiously. She tried pressing the button in the center of the sphere but nothing came out of the ball.
“I’m afraid there’s nothing in there Taylor.”
He nodded his head in dismay. “I understand Nurse Joy.” Taylor turned around and headed for the doors slowly waiting if anything would happen. He took a few glances back but nothing would occur. He finally decided to give up and was about to exit when someone called his name.
“Taylor, I-I think there’s a pokemon!” Taylor ran up to Nurse Joy. She simply handed him the pokeball.
“What’s the pokemon? Is It a Chikorita?”
“That, you will have to find out.”
Taylor smiled and punched the air triumphantly. His brown eyes were flickering in happiness. His heart jumped up for joy when he felt the smoothness of the pokeball. Strangely, he decided not to open his pokeball.
He waved at Nurse Joy and dashed out of the pokemon center. He only had one thing in mind. He was going to head for his friend’s house.
After a few minutes of running, he came across a tall two story house. He went up the porch steps and opened the screen door. He rapidly knocked on the brown wooden door. The door opened slightly.
“Taylor where the hell were you!?!?” asked his friend Katie. She looked at her watch. “Damn, it’s like 11:45!”
“Well-”
“Hold that answer.” she interjected.
She had brown hair like Taylor’s. She was pretty tall for a thirteen year old girl; 5 feet 5. Taylor on the other hand was 5 feet 2. Her eyes were brown too. Many people had mistaken Taylor and Katie as twins instead of her and her brother Matt. They were unidentical and had way different personalities.
Katie dashed down the stairs pokeball in hand. She wore a red shirt matched with black shorts that was knee length. She looked at him intently then remarked, “Now let me guess, you slept through the whole thing.”
“Well no…”
Katie gave him a stern look. She folded her arms; pokeball in hand.
“Maybe…”
She rolled her dark brown eyes clearly not buying Taylor’s fib.
“Sort of…”
Katie sighed. She was waiting for a true reply from him.
“No okay! I hope you’re happy.” he seethed.
Katie nodded victoriously and punched him on the arms.
Taylor rubbed his arm in agony and tried to change the subject by asking, “Where’s Matt?”
“Uh…I don’t know. Probably at the mart.”
Matt was Katie’s twin brother. He was slightly taller than Taylor and a tad bit shorter than his sister. He had a friendly personality and usually liked to fight which was the only common trait he had with his sister. But, he can be cocky and arrogant.
“Do you want to know what I started with?” she asked.
Taylor nodded excitedly. Katie threw the pokeball in her hand revealing a short blue bipedal crocodile with its jaws dangling open. It had rows of sharp teeth that could crush and rip apart just about anything.
The Totodile smiled Katie happily and began jumped up and down.
“Isn’t it the cutest little crocodile you’ve ever met?” asked Katie as she kneeled down and tickled her pokemon in the chin. “What pokemon did you pick?” she questioned curiously.
“I never chose, it was the last pokemon there,” he explained taking the pokeball fro his hand. He stared at it for a few seconds and thought.
Whatever you are, I hope I’m the one for you. And I hope you’re the one for me.
Taylor threw the pokeball into the air and a furry brown feline looking pokemon burst from the ball. It had bright purple eyes with a light brown splotch on its neck. It appeared on the field coolly. It looked at up to see its trainer staring at him happily.
“Eevee!? I didn’t know Nurse Joy had an Eevee?” Katie was literally all over the small brown feline pokemon. She had Eevee wrapped around her arms squeezing the life out of him. Eevee’s brown face turned red. His eyes too, were bulging and turning red.
“Isn’t this the cutest little thing ever?!” she exclaimed.
(((C-can’t br-breathe. Help m-me.))) he cried in agony.
“Um Katie, can you stop crushing my pokemon?” asked Taylor trying to liberate his starter from her arms.
Eevee jumped from her arms once she let her grasp go. Katie looked at his eyes. He had light purple eyes. Very abnormal for an Eevee. “Well, Eevees are very rare but one to have purple eyes are even rarer!”
“You’re right.” said Taylor as he gazed into his pokemon’s eyes.
“So, what do you want to do now?” interjected the brunette.
“Uh…How about a quick battle?”
“Great idea, my Totodile against your Eevee.”
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Novice Taylor vs. Novice Katie
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“Let’s go Totodile!” The blue bipedal crocodile leaped to the battle field and started jumping up and down.
“Eevee, let’s win our first battle!” shouted Taylor pointing at Totodile indicating which pokemon they were going to take down.
(((We will!))) cried Eevee as he leaped in front of Taylor. The once cute face of Eevee had been contorted by the determination on his face. He glared at Totodile dangerously.
“Totodile, try a Tackle attack!” commanded Katie. Totodile ran towards Eevee with startling raw speed and tackled Eevee before it could even dodge. The small brown feline was sent reeling back a few steps but he still stood up. He shook the attack off and focused at his foe.
“Tail Whip!” Eevee obeyed and quickly turned around. He started to wag his tail cutely in front of Totodile. Totodile was not paying attention because it was still infatuated by the cuteness of that attack. Totodile was very vulnerable now, Taylor knew this was his chance to land a hit on its opponent.
“Nooo!” screamed Katie as Totodile got battered by a swift tackle attack to the head.
“Again!” Eevee leaped into the air and forced its body weight to its head and slammed into Totodile. The tiny blue crocodile didn’t have time to react because a brown blur had already rushed it.
“Time to show him what we’ve been working on while he was asleep…”
Taylor rolled his eyes.
“Hydro Pump!” she declared. Totodile took a deep breath and tried to shoot water but it failed. Only air came out of its jaws. Totodile looked at Katie for some advice.
“B-but it worked before!!!” she blabbered in complete surprise.
“Yeah, you’ve been training a bit too hard.”
Katie cursed under her breath then ordered an attack, “Tackle!” Totodile waddled towards Eevee with a glint of vendetta in its eyes.
“Double Team!” As Totodile was closing in, the Eevee created illusionary copies of it self which encircled the now confused Totodile.
“How many TM’s did you give Eevee?!”
“I didn’t. My father has an Eevee and it knew Double Team so I wanted to give it a try.”
“Right.”
“Okay Eevee let’s end this! Quick Attack!!!” All the copies sped towards the hapless Totodile. One by one, the illusions disappeared.
Six Copies
Five Copies
Four Copies
Three Copies
Two Copies
One.
KABOOM!
Eevee made contact with Totodile. The Totodile bounded from one place to another drunkenly and fell on its tummy….fainted. The battle was over. Taylor won effortlessly.
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“Well, that was fun.” she said sarcastically as she recalled Totodile into its pokeball. “You’ve won now Taylor, but Totodile and I will win someday.”
Taylor simply laughed and returned his Eevee.
“Or maybe never.” added a boy with spiky black hair. The two turned around and saw Katie’s unidentical (in more ways than one) twin. His attire consisted of a bright yellow shirt with long blue jeans which were folded at his shins. He had black and messy spiky hair.
“Oh, it’s my know-it-all brother. Just our luck….”
The boy grinned and looked at Taylor.
“Oh…hey Matt.” said Taylor cheerily happy to see his other best friend.
“Sup Taylor. Nice Eevee it looks really strong and even better with you. Totodile on the other hand sucks along with a pathetic novice like my sister.” she said haughtily. “My Chikorita can beat the crap out of her Totodile.
Taylor froze in place. Matt had his beloved little Chikorita. The pokemon that was rightfully his. He smacked himself mentally and made a mental note so he won’t be late for anything, ever.
“Who asked for your opinion dumba*s?!” she retorted raising her sleeves higher and crackled her electricity.
“Actually, no one did.” he countered calmly.
Katie fumed and was about to slap Matt square in the face when Taylor quickly got a hold of her wrists. “Let go of me! I’ll teach this boy a lesson he’ll never forget?!” grumbled Katie angrily.
“Calm down.”
Katie cursed as Taylor slowly untightened his grip. Right when Taylor let go of her hand, she lunged at the teen and smacked him a few times.
Matt angrily retaliated but not with action; with words. “What the in seven the hells is wrong with you?”
Katie merely, crossed her arms and looked away. Taylor looked away from his quarrelling friends. He sighed and looked towards the skies in deep thought. “We should have left this town by now...” said Taylor with a serious look on his face.
These words seemed to calm the quarrelling two down. They looked at their best friend with shock written all over their faces.
“What? We’ve been here all our life. We can’t just leave.”
“For once, I’ll have to agree with her. We can’t just take off. We can’t just leave our homes, family and friends behind.” said Matt.
“My exact point…we’re all 13. We should be having our own adventures by now! Heck, we should’ve started when we were 10 like anyone else would. And Matt, we won’t have our home or family with us but we’ll have each other. We’re friends! We’ll all be there for each other no matter what.”
There was long pause. Taylor broke the awkward silence, “Well, I don’t care; I’m starting an adventure regardless if you’re in or not.”
The two were pondering in their thoughts deciding to go or not.
“I’m in.” they chorused.
“Then, we’re set for tomorrow morning…”
End of Prologue
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Chapter 1: A Threat from the Shadows
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Part 1: Visions and Beginnings
He gazed at the plain room clueless. He had no idea where he was. Or even how he got there.
Taylor sighed to himself and looked straight. It was an endless route to the void. It was a never ending white room.
He continued walking and like a ghost, a boy with green spiky hair rose from the plain room’s plain floor. He stared at him with the same clueless expression Taylor wore. His emerald green eyes were glistening with an odd look of determination. He wore a white robe which kind of looked catch yon him.
And then, a girl with bright blue eyes and shoulder length long blue hair; rose from the plain floor. She like the other boy wore the same expression and gazed the same clueless look. She wore a plain white robe like the boy’s.
Now, this is scary
The girl floated to his left side and the boy to his right. Taylor’s clothes disappeared and were replaced by the same white robes the two wore.
They floated aimlessly to no particular place.
“Welcome young ones.” said a voice.
Taylor looked around in fear but saw nothing. He looked at the other two. They were also bewildered.
“I am here.”
A statue appeared before them. But this wasn’t just any statue; it was a rainbow colored phoenix. Its magnificent yellow beaks were shaped beautifully. Its feathers were of all colors and it was staring down at the,
Taylor stood there in awe. A warm sensation suddenly filled his body. He had felt oddly happy. The boy and the girl bowed and Taylor was left just standing there.
The statue Ho-oh’s beaks opened and Taylor peered inside. A scroll was wrapped in a golden lace. He opened it slowly and read aloud;
I had a vision, a vision that all creatures and two legged ones will be one with each other.
Taylor pondered on the phoenix’s saying. Did creatures mean pokemon? Probably. But, two legged ones. That was most likely humans.
A few have fulfilled this vision but not all. A few humans who I have called heroes proved themselves worthy.
Heroes? Taylor shrugged. If he was talking about him and the other two, the phoenix was mistaken.
These heroes will achieve a life of full glory but will also face dreadful times. I hope more humans will fight to the bitter end if necessary.
“Full glory eh? If we’re the heroes? Why don’t I have a life of glory?” he asked aimlessly. He wasn’t directing the question to anyone in particular but the boy answered calmly.
“I think the scroll that Ho-oh created was generalizing.” His voice was straightforward and calm.
The girl nodded in agreement and Taylor shrugged and read on:
I Ho-oh, have seen generation after generation of humans that have wasted their lives. I will not tolerate you living like this.
“Still generalizing is he?” asked Taylor sarcastically. When Ho-oh said you he surely was talking to someone in particular.
I want you to live a life of pure heart. Win this victory, crush any evil and you will be rewarded the satisfaction of ridding the world of a vile.
Pure heart? What was Ho-oh talking about? This prophecy was straightforward yet confusing to Taylor. What victory? Crushing evil? Satisfaction of ridding the world a vile?
Taylor turned to the other two for understanding but they too, did not get what the scroll was meaning.
Suddenly, a voice rung in his head.
Farewell. Don’t let me down. Don’t let us down.
“Did you hear that?” asked Taylor to the two.
They shook their heads meaning they did.
Taylor thought really hard and blinding white light filled his eyes.
EEEP, EEEP, EEEP!
Taylor instantly awoke, remembering not to sleep through his alarm.
It was all a dream.
He looked at himself wondering if he still had his white robe on. He sighed and happily did a YEEHAW in his mind. Creepy dreams like those weren’t bound to happen….Right?
He saw his new starter pokemon; a furry little brown feline who’s eyes were unique and purple.
(((Hey Taylor!)))
Taylor acknowledged his starter’s greeting and greeted his starter pokemon; Eevee and got up. He gazed at his bedroom closet which was wide open with a closet full of clothes flung everywhere. He sat on his bed, rubbing Eevee’s ears and thinking.
Just thinking.
“What was Ho-oh talking about? Why did he appear to us three?”
He shook himself together and packed his clothes. He really didn’t have much clothes. He couldn’t carry a whole closet full in his pack. He packed a few pairs of socks, extra sneakers, a few red shirts containing the words; VOTE FOR PEDRO and a few torn up jeans. And if he really needed it, a tuxedo which was kind of awkward to bring but, anything’s possible when your traveling Johto.
He slipped on a green T-shirt and brown pants. He put on a black vest with six pokeball clips. He put on his dad’s old pokebelt and packed provisions for their adventure. And adventure that they were supposed to start three years ago.
He walked down the stairs and saw his father sitting on the couch wearing a sad expression. He was glad that his son was going to have his own journey but first his wife had gone. Now it was his son. His only son. His only family.
“Keep safe.” said Taylor’s father solemnly. He forced a fake smile.
“Thanks dad.” said Taylor quietly.
“Taylor…”
“Yes dad?”
“I want you to have this.” He handed him a small black box. He held it in his palms and looked at his father for an explanation. He did not open it though, instead, he put it in his pack.
“What is it?”
“Just a little something.”
Taylor smiled and embraced his father.
“Good luck champ. Don’t let me or your mother down.”
Taylor looked at him awkwardly. His mother was gone. She just left. But instead, he wiped the expression of his face and smiled at him. “I won’t.”
Without ado, he left his house. He was going to leave his father, his home. But he was always going to have his friends with him.
When he stepped out of the house, a familiar girl was beaming at him proudly.
“Win one for Cherrygrove.” stated Alexandra.
“You bet. Later Alexandra!” After he said good bye, he sprinted to Matt and Katie’s house. A two story building came into view. He bounded up the stairs and opened the porch door. He knocked on the door rapidly until his knuckles turned red.
And suddenly, a familiar spiky haired boy opened the door. “Dude, don’t knock our door down.” he said hastily.
Taylor ignored him and asked, “Ready?”
“Yeah but my stupid sister is drying her hair.” he announced exasperated.
Back at the DaSilva residence’s bathroom, Katie was drying her hair. She was going to use it one final time. There was going to be no electricity when they start this journey. She was going to make her hair look great.
When she magically heard what Matt was saying through the loud noise of the hair dryer, she called, “Stuff it Matt.”
Her mom burst through the bathroom door and scolded her. She went on for five minutes on ethics of speaking.
“Whatever! We’re leaving!” called Katie’s sister impatiently.
“Wait! No! Wait for me!” she shouted quickly giving her mother a hug and dashing down the stairs. Mrs. DaSilva stared in shock. One second she was scolding at her for her rude remark and now she was gone.
They were gone. For ten years they were with her and now they just disappeared. A tiny drop appeared in her eyes and she smiled.
She ran down the stairs with her backpack and her tiny blue crocodile right beside power. Her hair was very messy.
“You see Taylor! I couldn’t do my hair because of this dumb brother of mine.”
Matt grinned. “Let’s get going now…shall we?”
The three nodded and they slowly set off for the Pokemon Center. Once they reached the red roofed building with the infamous pokeball on the automatic doors, they walked right to Nurse Joy; the woman responsible for giving them their first pokemon.
They were handed a questionnaire and a league sign up registration sheet. Once they were done, they handed to the nurse who then took out a tiny yellow oval device. “Here is a Pokenav for you.” said Nurse Joy.
“What’s that?” questioned Katie.
“This is a device which tells you where you are. It’s kind of like a high tech map/ cellphone/ e-mail device.”
“Wicked, do we each get one?” asked Taylor.
“We only have one.” she replied smiling falsely.
“I’ll hold on to it.” volunteered Matt as the nurse handed him the device.
“Here is a device that I will give to each of you. The pokedex; it gives you information on all the pokemon. Their types, attacks, location etc.” The nurse handed all three of them each a red rectangular device.
“Thanks Nurse Joy.” acknowledged Taylor. He slid the device in one of his vest pockets.
“I hope you understand your goals. You have to collect eight badges scattered all over Johto in gyms. Once you have done that, you can enter the Silver Conference. And whoever wins can challenge the Elite Five and the champion for her ranking.”
“Cool.” said Katie.
The three quickly strided out of the pokemon center. They walked towards the beach taking in the view of the Southern Sea.
After that, they headed for one of the city’s two exits. Route 30. They were about to cross their old boundaries. As trainers, they didn’t have any place they couldn’t go to.
***
In a very remote place in Orre, a meeting is occurring. This remote place had a canyon and was very barren. All the criminals that were broken out were having a meeting.
They were stationed in front of the canyon. The wind kicked up whipping everyone with a knife in the gut feeling. A very tall man faced the group of Ex-agents. He looked very anxious and powerful. His eyes were tainted with a blood red sheen. He wore a black robe with a hood to make him look even more mysterious.
“I shall carry this on.” said the man calmly. Under the hood, the agents could only see a false smile of his bleached white teeth and bulging red irises.
“Why you?” questioned an agent who had dirty blonde hair matched with bright green eyes.
“First of all, I broke all of you out. Secondly, I and only was the true leader of Cipher. Your two so called former leaders were nothing but puppets for my shadow plan. I started Cipher. I am Cipher. You know, I bet all of you don’t know the history of Cipher but we’ll get to that some other day.”
“Lie!” yelled a rebellious man who went by the name Naps. “This is all a hoax! This man is clearly a fraud!”
“You dare oppose me you pathetic fool!” Right when Naps was going to nod confirming that he didn’t believe him, the so called true leader of Cipher raised his hand and Naps glowed in a purple aura. The man’s feet slowly lifted from the ground and he began to ascend up.
“W-what’s happening to me??!?! Let me down!!!” he ordered.
“No. Fools will not be tolerated in my organization!” Naps kept on floating up and in a flash, he was sent rocketing off the cliff. The aura that floated around him had disappeared letting momentum take over.
“Nooooooo!” shouted an echo that seemed more faint as he descended down. His screams could not be heard after a loud crashing sound. He had plunged to his death down the canyon.
“Brother!” shouted a woman with long pink ponytails. She shifted her shock torn eyes from the canyon and gazed at the murderer in full disgust.
“He is a sacrifice for our return! We never died…and we’re here to prove it. Cipher will rule and walk the streets once more! Now, who else are willing to oppose me?” asked the Cipher Leader.
No one dared oppose him except one man. He had a white and red afro with a gold suit on. His big fluffy afro sort of looked like a pokeball and he wore a golden disco suit. “Yo sir, this stuff ain’t groovy. I want out.”
“I agree.” said another man who wore a white overcoat and messed black hair. He went by the name Snattle.
“There are no deserters in Cipher. And Snattle, I guess you’re not the governor type.”
Snattle gaped his mouth in shock. He was so a governor type.
“I too agree with them.” said another who’s posture resembled a gorilla’s. He had a tool belt on his waist and had huge arms.
The Cipher leader gave them all a look of disgust. He made a fist and pretended the man with an afro was in his hand. He crushed it using his psychic powers. The man with the afro screamed in pain as his body was getting mashed up. The pain was excruciating. The man gave way and fell breathless on the ground. The Cipher leader walked on his body and stood in front of the agents. He then thought for a second and decided what to do with Snattle and Gorigan. They were both lifted in the air by the leader’s powers.
“Oh yeah Snattle, say hi to Greevil and Evice for me.” And with these words, the two former admins were thrown down the canyon. Screams filled everyone’s ears as they too plunged to their horrific deaths.
“What did you like do that for? First my brother Naps then like my comrades!” shouted the woman with two long pink pony tails. She stomped her foot in rage.
The leader took the same fate with her. Using his psychic powers, he threw her off the canyon.
“Nooooo! I don’t like, like, like misbehavers...” she screamed as she plunged to her death.
”Anyone else? Just come and tell me if you want to quit.” he stated simply.
No one dared answer.
“Good, now leave a trail of destruction. We will teach not only Orre but the world the new meaning of fear. Dakim, Venus and Ein; you three are my admins. Recruit some more peons. I don’t feel satisfied with only a couple hundred.”
The woman named Venus eyed him in shock. “Sir, I mean no disrespect but 200 are plenty.”
“I will not take chances again. What Wes, Rui and Michael did destroyed us. They defeated 300 peons. Just do as I say.”
Venus bowed and took a step back. The leader nodded and announced, “Now pushing on to our shadow pokemon plan. It has been 7 years when we were first defeated. Dakim, there is a ship with a huge load of pokemon from the Fiora region entering the Johto Ocean near Olivine City. Keep track of its positions and when the ship gets near Olivine order a full scale invasion of the city. Meanwhile Dakim, enter the Orre Colosseum and make yourself a name.”
The Cipher leader shifted his eyes into the three original admins of Cipher.
“You know what to do, capture the three legendary dogs. I believe they roam the region of Johto. Here take these.”
The Cipher leader shut his eyes trying to achieve full concentration. Three pokeballs with purple tops and red spots appeared and floated towards the three admins.
“A Master Ball.” gasped Ein.
The three admins bowed in acknowledgement.
“Ardos, my admiral. Leave a tail of destruction behind you because we’re back, with a vengeance.”
A man with black shades a blue robe bowed. “We are deeply honoured.”
A wind blew kicking up sand and blew violently. Once the dust cleared, a huge building appeared along with an air strip. It had magically appeared because the last time everyone recalled it, there was no building there. It had a fleet of F-22’s on its plate. The jets were spread out ready to be taken off anytime it was needed.
“Here we have it. The new Cipher headquarters.”
***
“We need to make an alliance with Cipher.” said a man with a green battle armour on. He had sheathed sword by his side. He had a belt of six pokeballs at his disposal.
“A very wise decision Insanity but I’m not so sure. I do know the true leader but, I-I just don’t know…You are my strongest battler and wisest person in my Myth group Eros, what do you think?”
The other man was tall. He wore some sort of purple suit similar to Mars’s. He had a deep scar at the side of his face. He shut his eyes and said, “Yes, we will need to develop shadow pokemon with them if we want to rule the Johto region.”
“It is a wise idea to do so.” said Insanity swiftly.
“Yes, it is.” added Eros.
“I thank you two…You are a huge help. That is why you are admirals…”
The two simply nodded.
Mars went on his computer and sent an undetectable message to the leader of Cipher.
***
“Hmm, it looks like Mars and Myth want to make an alliance.” muttered the Cipher Leader to himself as he read his e-mail. He replied with a swift message;
“Meet me in our HQ! We will discuss your proposition there. Come as soon as possible.”
----Divinity
***
“Good, Commander Jorge, prepare the jet.”
“Will be done.” replied the agent.
Minutes later, Mars started the jet and he took off. He flew the jet at the speed of 395 miles per hour!
In about an hour he landed on a huge air strip beside a building. There were hundreds of army planes ready. Ready for war, if he ever needed to. Divinity was always a smart man but he just went over the limits. Arming his group with jets. He had gone too far. For an evil man, Mars had sympathy, but Divinity had no mercy.
He exited his jet.
The return of Cipher had been well planned. The HQ had already been built and the location could had never been better. They were in the outskirts of a desert. There was a huge strip of water miles below because they were right in front of a canyon.
Mars followed two Cipher peons; entered an elevator which led to the room of Divinity.
The room was dark and was made out of marble. There was a throne which sat a man. A very tall man. He stared at the Cipher leader with a hint of fear in his eyes. He had menacing red eyes. Mars knew Divinity but he……he had changed. The master mind behind Cipher was no longer himself.
“Start talking.” said Divinity sharply.
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Long eh?
Feel free to critisize all you want. I have backbone but I'm not gonna let it go through my left ear and let it out through my right like most newbie authors like me do. LOLZ!
I've the Prologue and Chapter 1.
“Destiny will reveal itself……Fates will clash……And Destruction awaits...”
Prologue:
The sun shined beamed brightly through the window of a 13 year old boy. Taylor yawned and stretched his arms. He was so fatigued by playing his X-BOX until 1:00 a.m. He couldn’t sleep because of the lingering thought of getting his first pokemon.
He really wanted a Chikorita. He had been planning on getting one since an older kid by the name of Alexandra got one. She was her next door neighbour and she now had a Meganium.
Today was the day- the day Taylor and his other friends would get their first pokemon.
EEEP, EEEP!!!!
The alarm went off. He rubbed his eyes and looked at his television and X-BOX. He shook his head and lazily yawned. He looked at the loud alarm clock and shrugged. He yawned again and collapsed on his bed.
Later, he got up and looked at his digital alarm clock again. The numbers 10:30 were blinking to and fro in a blood red color. At first, Taylor shrugged again and conked out. Then, he opened his eyes quickly and did some sort of somersault off his queen sized bed.
He was late.
EEEP, EEEP!!!
Extremely Late.
EEEP, EEEP!!!
Two and a half hours late.
EEEP, EEEP!!!
“Geez! I’ve got to go! I was supposed to be there at 8:00!” he yelled at him self angrily. He dashed for his closet. Exasperated at the constant beeping of his alarm clock, he walked towards the beeping alarm clock, picked it up and threw it against the wall.
The tiny box frizzled with electricity then died down.
Taylor smiled to himself and got back to throwing his clothes everywhere looking for something casual to wear.
He looked at the mirror he had and smiled. He had bright brown eyes and to-be-neat-soon-neat brown hair. He threw on his favourite plain red t-shirt and smiled at himself happily. He was so excited yet worried that there wouldn’t be a starter left for him by the time he got to the pokemon center.
Taylor quickly skipped a few stairs while running down the stairs. You’d normally trip if you did this but Taylor was used to being late for school all the time that it was actually robotic for him that it was normal for him.
Taylor’s father was already gone. Probably at the sport’s bar. Now you may ask, “Where is Taylor’s mom?” Well, she left 7 years ago to accomplish her dream. And you may ask, “What was her dream?” Well, her dream was to capture Suicune. She followed her dreams unlike her husband who slouched himself on a couch all day or drunk himself silly at the bar.
“Great,” sighed Taylor as he approached the television. He had left it on before he went to the bar. He was going to press the power button but something came on…..
“Breaking News, this is the Johto News. In Orre, the former criminal syndicate; Cipher had its members broken out by some shady characters. Cipher is known to have tried to turn pokemon into fighting machines via closing their hearts. The first leader of Cipher; Evice has had the death sentence years ago. Greevil, the second leader of Cipher has died due to old age in jail. No one knows if Cipher is going to form again but Orre should keep alert. This is Gabriella Simmons of the Johto News.”
Taylor shrugged. He did not know what or who Cipher was but that didn’t matter right now. He rushed outside. The air was cool and was going to change soon because it was nearing noon.
“Yo, Taylor?” shouted a blonde girl. She wore black overalls and had a slender necked green creature with a flower sprouted around its neck was beside her. Taylor smiled at Meganium and at Alexandra. He was going to eventually get a Meganium.
“You’re late.” she said sternly.
“I know.” he said going into a full sprint.
“Hey Taylor!” called Alexandra.
“What?” he said turning around in midsprint.
“Your pyjamas are still on!”
Taylor looked down and blushed madly. His face literally turned red with embarrassment.
***
After getting dressed, he raced for the Cherrygrove Town Pokemon Center. It was already 11:10.
A few minutes of running later, he arrived in front of the automatic door of the fair sized pokemon center. The two doors quietly slid open.
He walked up to the reception desk and said, “Nurse Joy. I’m here for my Chikorita.”
The pink headed woman stopped wearing her nurse white nurse’s suit stopped smiling and frowned solemnly. “Taylor, I’m very sorry to say this but we don’t have a Chikorita. Infact, we don’t even have a starter. They were taken by two siblings and a kid with spiky green hair.”
“Oh…” he said gazing at her with a solemn look. His favoured Chikorita was gone.
The three slots which held the pokeballs of Cyndaquil the fire starter, Totodile, the water starter and lastly, Chikorita, his lovely little grass type were empty.
Taylor gazed at the pokeball slots and looked at the back. There was a fourth slot. “Nurse Joy, is that another pokeball?” asked Taylor curiously.
Nurse Joy looked at the slot. Out of nowhere, a red topped sphere appeared. She picked it up and gazed at it curiously. She tried pressing the button in the center of the sphere but nothing came out of the ball.
“I’m afraid there’s nothing in there Taylor.”
He nodded his head in dismay. “I understand Nurse Joy.” Taylor turned around and headed for the doors slowly waiting if anything would happen. He took a few glances back but nothing would occur. He finally decided to give up and was about to exit when someone called his name.
“Taylor, I-I think there’s a pokemon!” Taylor ran up to Nurse Joy. She simply handed him the pokeball.
“What’s the pokemon? Is It a Chikorita?”
“That, you will have to find out.”
Taylor smiled and punched the air triumphantly. His brown eyes were flickering in happiness. His heart jumped up for joy when he felt the smoothness of the pokeball. Strangely, he decided not to open his pokeball.
He waved at Nurse Joy and dashed out of the pokemon center. He only had one thing in mind. He was going to head for his friend’s house.
After a few minutes of running, he came across a tall two story house. He went up the porch steps and opened the screen door. He rapidly knocked on the brown wooden door. The door opened slightly.
“Taylor where the hell were you!?!?” asked his friend Katie. She looked at her watch. “Damn, it’s like 11:45!”
“Well-”
“Hold that answer.” she interjected.
She had brown hair like Taylor’s. She was pretty tall for a thirteen year old girl; 5 feet 5. Taylor on the other hand was 5 feet 2. Her eyes were brown too. Many people had mistaken Taylor and Katie as twins instead of her and her brother Matt. They were unidentical and had way different personalities.
Katie dashed down the stairs pokeball in hand. She wore a red shirt matched with black shorts that was knee length. She looked at him intently then remarked, “Now let me guess, you slept through the whole thing.”
“Well no…”
Katie gave him a stern look. She folded her arms; pokeball in hand.
“Maybe…”
She rolled her dark brown eyes clearly not buying Taylor’s fib.
“Sort of…”
Katie sighed. She was waiting for a true reply from him.
“No okay! I hope you’re happy.” he seethed.
Katie nodded victoriously and punched him on the arms.
Taylor rubbed his arm in agony and tried to change the subject by asking, “Where’s Matt?”
“Uh…I don’t know. Probably at the mart.”
Matt was Katie’s twin brother. He was slightly taller than Taylor and a tad bit shorter than his sister. He had a friendly personality and usually liked to fight which was the only common trait he had with his sister. But, he can be cocky and arrogant.
“Do you want to know what I started with?” she asked.
Taylor nodded excitedly. Katie threw the pokeball in her hand revealing a short blue bipedal crocodile with its jaws dangling open. It had rows of sharp teeth that could crush and rip apart just about anything.
The Totodile smiled Katie happily and began jumped up and down.
“Isn’t it the cutest little crocodile you’ve ever met?” asked Katie as she kneeled down and tickled her pokemon in the chin. “What pokemon did you pick?” she questioned curiously.
“I never chose, it was the last pokemon there,” he explained taking the pokeball fro his hand. He stared at it for a few seconds and thought.
Whatever you are, I hope I’m the one for you. And I hope you’re the one for me.
Taylor threw the pokeball into the air and a furry brown feline looking pokemon burst from the ball. It had bright purple eyes with a light brown splotch on its neck. It appeared on the field coolly. It looked at up to see its trainer staring at him happily.
“Eevee!? I didn’t know Nurse Joy had an Eevee?” Katie was literally all over the small brown feline pokemon. She had Eevee wrapped around her arms squeezing the life out of him. Eevee’s brown face turned red. His eyes too, were bulging and turning red.
“Isn’t this the cutest little thing ever?!” she exclaimed.
(((C-can’t br-breathe. Help m-me.))) he cried in agony.
“Um Katie, can you stop crushing my pokemon?” asked Taylor trying to liberate his starter from her arms.
Eevee jumped from her arms once she let her grasp go. Katie looked at his eyes. He had light purple eyes. Very abnormal for an Eevee. “Well, Eevees are very rare but one to have purple eyes are even rarer!”
“You’re right.” said Taylor as he gazed into his pokemon’s eyes.
“So, what do you want to do now?” interjected the brunette.
“Uh…How about a quick battle?”
“Great idea, my Totodile against your Eevee.”
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“Let’s go Totodile!” The blue bipedal crocodile leaped to the battle field and started jumping up and down.
“Eevee, let’s win our first battle!” shouted Taylor pointing at Totodile indicating which pokemon they were going to take down.
(((We will!))) cried Eevee as he leaped in front of Taylor. The once cute face of Eevee had been contorted by the determination on his face. He glared at Totodile dangerously.
“Totodile, try a Tackle attack!” commanded Katie. Totodile ran towards Eevee with startling raw speed and tackled Eevee before it could even dodge. The small brown feline was sent reeling back a few steps but he still stood up. He shook the attack off and focused at his foe.
“Tail Whip!” Eevee obeyed and quickly turned around. He started to wag his tail cutely in front of Totodile. Totodile was not paying attention because it was still infatuated by the cuteness of that attack. Totodile was very vulnerable now, Taylor knew this was his chance to land a hit on its opponent.
“Nooo!” screamed Katie as Totodile got battered by a swift tackle attack to the head.
“Again!” Eevee leaped into the air and forced its body weight to its head and slammed into Totodile. The tiny blue crocodile didn’t have time to react because a brown blur had already rushed it.
“Time to show him what we’ve been working on while he was asleep…”
Taylor rolled his eyes.
“Hydro Pump!” she declared. Totodile took a deep breath and tried to shoot water but it failed. Only air came out of its jaws. Totodile looked at Katie for some advice.
“B-but it worked before!!!” she blabbered in complete surprise.
“Yeah, you’ve been training a bit too hard.”
Katie cursed under her breath then ordered an attack, “Tackle!” Totodile waddled towards Eevee with a glint of vendetta in its eyes.
“Double Team!” As Totodile was closing in, the Eevee created illusionary copies of it self which encircled the now confused Totodile.
“How many TM’s did you give Eevee?!”
“I didn’t. My father has an Eevee and it knew Double Team so I wanted to give it a try.”
“Right.”
“Okay Eevee let’s end this! Quick Attack!!!” All the copies sped towards the hapless Totodile. One by one, the illusions disappeared.
Six Copies
Five Copies
Four Copies
Three Copies
Two Copies
One.
KABOOM!
Eevee made contact with Totodile. The Totodile bounded from one place to another drunkenly and fell on its tummy….fainted. The battle was over. Taylor won effortlessly.
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“Well, that was fun.” she said sarcastically as she recalled Totodile into its pokeball. “You’ve won now Taylor, but Totodile and I will win someday.”
Taylor simply laughed and returned his Eevee.
“Or maybe never.” added a boy with spiky black hair. The two turned around and saw Katie’s unidentical (in more ways than one) twin. His attire consisted of a bright yellow shirt with long blue jeans which were folded at his shins. He had black and messy spiky hair.
“Oh, it’s my know-it-all brother. Just our luck….”
The boy grinned and looked at Taylor.
“Oh…hey Matt.” said Taylor cheerily happy to see his other best friend.
“Sup Taylor. Nice Eevee it looks really strong and even better with you. Totodile on the other hand sucks along with a pathetic novice like my sister.” she said haughtily. “My Chikorita can beat the crap out of her Totodile.
Taylor froze in place. Matt had his beloved little Chikorita. The pokemon that was rightfully his. He smacked himself mentally and made a mental note so he won’t be late for anything, ever.
“Who asked for your opinion dumba*s?!” she retorted raising her sleeves higher and crackled her electricity.
“Actually, no one did.” he countered calmly.
Katie fumed and was about to slap Matt square in the face when Taylor quickly got a hold of her wrists. “Let go of me! I’ll teach this boy a lesson he’ll never forget?!” grumbled Katie angrily.
“Calm down.”
Katie cursed as Taylor slowly untightened his grip. Right when Taylor let go of her hand, she lunged at the teen and smacked him a few times.
Matt angrily retaliated but not with action; with words. “What the in seven the hells is wrong with you?”
Katie merely, crossed her arms and looked away. Taylor looked away from his quarrelling friends. He sighed and looked towards the skies in deep thought. “We should have left this town by now...” said Taylor with a serious look on his face.
These words seemed to calm the quarrelling two down. They looked at their best friend with shock written all over their faces.
“What? We’ve been here all our life. We can’t just leave.”
“For once, I’ll have to agree with her. We can’t just take off. We can’t just leave our homes, family and friends behind.” said Matt.
“My exact point…we’re all 13. We should be having our own adventures by now! Heck, we should’ve started when we were 10 like anyone else would. And Matt, we won’t have our home or family with us but we’ll have each other. We’re friends! We’ll all be there for each other no matter what.”
There was long pause. Taylor broke the awkward silence, “Well, I don’t care; I’m starting an adventure regardless if you’re in or not.”
The two were pondering in their thoughts deciding to go or not.
“I’m in.” they chorused.
“Then, we’re set for tomorrow morning…”
End of Prologue
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Chapter 1: A Threat from the Shadows
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Part 1: Visions and Beginnings
He gazed at the plain room clueless. He had no idea where he was. Or even how he got there.
Taylor sighed to himself and looked straight. It was an endless route to the void. It was a never ending white room.
He continued walking and like a ghost, a boy with green spiky hair rose from the plain room’s plain floor. He stared at him with the same clueless expression Taylor wore. His emerald green eyes were glistening with an odd look of determination. He wore a white robe which kind of looked catch yon him.
And then, a girl with bright blue eyes and shoulder length long blue hair; rose from the plain floor. She like the other boy wore the same expression and gazed the same clueless look. She wore a plain white robe like the boy’s.
Now, this is scary
The girl floated to his left side and the boy to his right. Taylor’s clothes disappeared and were replaced by the same white robes the two wore.
They floated aimlessly to no particular place.
“Welcome young ones.” said a voice.
Taylor looked around in fear but saw nothing. He looked at the other two. They were also bewildered.
“I am here.”
A statue appeared before them. But this wasn’t just any statue; it was a rainbow colored phoenix. Its magnificent yellow beaks were shaped beautifully. Its feathers were of all colors and it was staring down at the,
Taylor stood there in awe. A warm sensation suddenly filled his body. He had felt oddly happy. The boy and the girl bowed and Taylor was left just standing there.
The statue Ho-oh’s beaks opened and Taylor peered inside. A scroll was wrapped in a golden lace. He opened it slowly and read aloud;
I had a vision, a vision that all creatures and two legged ones will be one with each other.
Taylor pondered on the phoenix’s saying. Did creatures mean pokemon? Probably. But, two legged ones. That was most likely humans.
A few have fulfilled this vision but not all. A few humans who I have called heroes proved themselves worthy.
Heroes? Taylor shrugged. If he was talking about him and the other two, the phoenix was mistaken.
These heroes will achieve a life of full glory but will also face dreadful times. I hope more humans will fight to the bitter end if necessary.
“Full glory eh? If we’re the heroes? Why don’t I have a life of glory?” he asked aimlessly. He wasn’t directing the question to anyone in particular but the boy answered calmly.
“I think the scroll that Ho-oh created was generalizing.” His voice was straightforward and calm.
The girl nodded in agreement and Taylor shrugged and read on:
I Ho-oh, have seen generation after generation of humans that have wasted their lives. I will not tolerate you living like this.
“Still generalizing is he?” asked Taylor sarcastically. When Ho-oh said you he surely was talking to someone in particular.
I want you to live a life of pure heart. Win this victory, crush any evil and you will be rewarded the satisfaction of ridding the world of a vile.
Pure heart? What was Ho-oh talking about? This prophecy was straightforward yet confusing to Taylor. What victory? Crushing evil? Satisfaction of ridding the world a vile?
Taylor turned to the other two for understanding but they too, did not get what the scroll was meaning.
Suddenly, a voice rung in his head.
Farewell. Don’t let me down. Don’t let us down.
“Did you hear that?” asked Taylor to the two.
They shook their heads meaning they did.
Taylor thought really hard and blinding white light filled his eyes.
EEEP, EEEP, EEEP!
Taylor instantly awoke, remembering not to sleep through his alarm.
It was all a dream.
He looked at himself wondering if he still had his white robe on. He sighed and happily did a YEEHAW in his mind. Creepy dreams like those weren’t bound to happen….Right?
He saw his new starter pokemon; a furry little brown feline who’s eyes were unique and purple.
(((Hey Taylor!)))
Taylor acknowledged his starter’s greeting and greeted his starter pokemon; Eevee and got up. He gazed at his bedroom closet which was wide open with a closet full of clothes flung everywhere. He sat on his bed, rubbing Eevee’s ears and thinking.
Just thinking.
“What was Ho-oh talking about? Why did he appear to us three?”
He shook himself together and packed his clothes. He really didn’t have much clothes. He couldn’t carry a whole closet full in his pack. He packed a few pairs of socks, extra sneakers, a few red shirts containing the words; VOTE FOR PEDRO and a few torn up jeans. And if he really needed it, a tuxedo which was kind of awkward to bring but, anything’s possible when your traveling Johto.
He slipped on a green T-shirt and brown pants. He put on a black vest with six pokeball clips. He put on his dad’s old pokebelt and packed provisions for their adventure. And adventure that they were supposed to start three years ago.
He walked down the stairs and saw his father sitting on the couch wearing a sad expression. He was glad that his son was going to have his own journey but first his wife had gone. Now it was his son. His only son. His only family.
“Keep safe.” said Taylor’s father solemnly. He forced a fake smile.
“Thanks dad.” said Taylor quietly.
“Taylor…”
“Yes dad?”
“I want you to have this.” He handed him a small black box. He held it in his palms and looked at his father for an explanation. He did not open it though, instead, he put it in his pack.
“What is it?”
“Just a little something.”
Taylor smiled and embraced his father.
“Good luck champ. Don’t let me or your mother down.”
Taylor looked at him awkwardly. His mother was gone. She just left. But instead, he wiped the expression of his face and smiled at him. “I won’t.”
Without ado, he left his house. He was going to leave his father, his home. But he was always going to have his friends with him.
When he stepped out of the house, a familiar girl was beaming at him proudly.
“Win one for Cherrygrove.” stated Alexandra.
“You bet. Later Alexandra!” After he said good bye, he sprinted to Matt and Katie’s house. A two story building came into view. He bounded up the stairs and opened the porch door. He knocked on the door rapidly until his knuckles turned red.
And suddenly, a familiar spiky haired boy opened the door. “Dude, don’t knock our door down.” he said hastily.
Taylor ignored him and asked, “Ready?”
“Yeah but my stupid sister is drying her hair.” he announced exasperated.
Back at the DaSilva residence’s bathroom, Katie was drying her hair. She was going to use it one final time. There was going to be no electricity when they start this journey. She was going to make her hair look great.
When she magically heard what Matt was saying through the loud noise of the hair dryer, she called, “Stuff it Matt.”
Her mom burst through the bathroom door and scolded her. She went on for five minutes on ethics of speaking.
“Whatever! We’re leaving!” called Katie’s sister impatiently.
“Wait! No! Wait for me!” she shouted quickly giving her mother a hug and dashing down the stairs. Mrs. DaSilva stared in shock. One second she was scolding at her for her rude remark and now she was gone.
They were gone. For ten years they were with her and now they just disappeared. A tiny drop appeared in her eyes and she smiled.
She ran down the stairs with her backpack and her tiny blue crocodile right beside power. Her hair was very messy.
“You see Taylor! I couldn’t do my hair because of this dumb brother of mine.”
Matt grinned. “Let’s get going now…shall we?”
The three nodded and they slowly set off for the Pokemon Center. Once they reached the red roofed building with the infamous pokeball on the automatic doors, they walked right to Nurse Joy; the woman responsible for giving them their first pokemon.
They were handed a questionnaire and a league sign up registration sheet. Once they were done, they handed to the nurse who then took out a tiny yellow oval device. “Here is a Pokenav for you.” said Nurse Joy.
“What’s that?” questioned Katie.
“This is a device which tells you where you are. It’s kind of like a high tech map/ cellphone/ e-mail device.”
“Wicked, do we each get one?” asked Taylor.
“We only have one.” she replied smiling falsely.
“I’ll hold on to it.” volunteered Matt as the nurse handed him the device.
“Here is a device that I will give to each of you. The pokedex; it gives you information on all the pokemon. Their types, attacks, location etc.” The nurse handed all three of them each a red rectangular device.
“Thanks Nurse Joy.” acknowledged Taylor. He slid the device in one of his vest pockets.
“I hope you understand your goals. You have to collect eight badges scattered all over Johto in gyms. Once you have done that, you can enter the Silver Conference. And whoever wins can challenge the Elite Five and the champion for her ranking.”
“Cool.” said Katie.
The three quickly strided out of the pokemon center. They walked towards the beach taking in the view of the Southern Sea.
After that, they headed for one of the city’s two exits. Route 30. They were about to cross their old boundaries. As trainers, they didn’t have any place they couldn’t go to.
***
In a very remote place in Orre, a meeting is occurring. This remote place had a canyon and was very barren. All the criminals that were broken out were having a meeting.
They were stationed in front of the canyon. The wind kicked up whipping everyone with a knife in the gut feeling. A very tall man faced the group of Ex-agents. He looked very anxious and powerful. His eyes were tainted with a blood red sheen. He wore a black robe with a hood to make him look even more mysterious.
“I shall carry this on.” said the man calmly. Under the hood, the agents could only see a false smile of his bleached white teeth and bulging red irises.
“Why you?” questioned an agent who had dirty blonde hair matched with bright green eyes.
“First of all, I broke all of you out. Secondly, I and only was the true leader of Cipher. Your two so called former leaders were nothing but puppets for my shadow plan. I started Cipher. I am Cipher. You know, I bet all of you don’t know the history of Cipher but we’ll get to that some other day.”
“Lie!” yelled a rebellious man who went by the name Naps. “This is all a hoax! This man is clearly a fraud!”
“You dare oppose me you pathetic fool!” Right when Naps was going to nod confirming that he didn’t believe him, the so called true leader of Cipher raised his hand and Naps glowed in a purple aura. The man’s feet slowly lifted from the ground and he began to ascend up.
“W-what’s happening to me??!?! Let me down!!!” he ordered.
“No. Fools will not be tolerated in my organization!” Naps kept on floating up and in a flash, he was sent rocketing off the cliff. The aura that floated around him had disappeared letting momentum take over.
“Nooooooo!” shouted an echo that seemed more faint as he descended down. His screams could not be heard after a loud crashing sound. He had plunged to his death down the canyon.
“Brother!” shouted a woman with long pink ponytails. She shifted her shock torn eyes from the canyon and gazed at the murderer in full disgust.
“He is a sacrifice for our return! We never died…and we’re here to prove it. Cipher will rule and walk the streets once more! Now, who else are willing to oppose me?” asked the Cipher Leader.
No one dared oppose him except one man. He had a white and red afro with a gold suit on. His big fluffy afro sort of looked like a pokeball and he wore a golden disco suit. “Yo sir, this stuff ain’t groovy. I want out.”
“I agree.” said another man who wore a white overcoat and messed black hair. He went by the name Snattle.
“There are no deserters in Cipher. And Snattle, I guess you’re not the governor type.”
Snattle gaped his mouth in shock. He was so a governor type.
“I too agree with them.” said another who’s posture resembled a gorilla’s. He had a tool belt on his waist and had huge arms.
The Cipher leader gave them all a look of disgust. He made a fist and pretended the man with an afro was in his hand. He crushed it using his psychic powers. The man with the afro screamed in pain as his body was getting mashed up. The pain was excruciating. The man gave way and fell breathless on the ground. The Cipher leader walked on his body and stood in front of the agents. He then thought for a second and decided what to do with Snattle and Gorigan. They were both lifted in the air by the leader’s powers.
“Oh yeah Snattle, say hi to Greevil and Evice for me.” And with these words, the two former admins were thrown down the canyon. Screams filled everyone’s ears as they too plunged to their horrific deaths.
“What did you like do that for? First my brother Naps then like my comrades!” shouted the woman with two long pink pony tails. She stomped her foot in rage.
The leader took the same fate with her. Using his psychic powers, he threw her off the canyon.
“Nooooo! I don’t like, like, like misbehavers...” she screamed as she plunged to her death.
”Anyone else? Just come and tell me if you want to quit.” he stated simply.
No one dared answer.
“Good, now leave a trail of destruction. We will teach not only Orre but the world the new meaning of fear. Dakim, Venus and Ein; you three are my admins. Recruit some more peons. I don’t feel satisfied with only a couple hundred.”
The woman named Venus eyed him in shock. “Sir, I mean no disrespect but 200 are plenty.”
“I will not take chances again. What Wes, Rui and Michael did destroyed us. They defeated 300 peons. Just do as I say.”
Venus bowed and took a step back. The leader nodded and announced, “Now pushing on to our shadow pokemon plan. It has been 7 years when we were first defeated. Dakim, there is a ship with a huge load of pokemon from the Fiora region entering the Johto Ocean near Olivine City. Keep track of its positions and when the ship gets near Olivine order a full scale invasion of the city. Meanwhile Dakim, enter the Orre Colosseum and make yourself a name.”
The Cipher leader shifted his eyes into the three original admins of Cipher.
“You know what to do, capture the three legendary dogs. I believe they roam the region of Johto. Here take these.”
The Cipher leader shut his eyes trying to achieve full concentration. Three pokeballs with purple tops and red spots appeared and floated towards the three admins.
“A Master Ball.” gasped Ein.
The three admins bowed in acknowledgement.
“Ardos, my admiral. Leave a tail of destruction behind you because we’re back, with a vengeance.”
A man with black shades a blue robe bowed. “We are deeply honoured.”
A wind blew kicking up sand and blew violently. Once the dust cleared, a huge building appeared along with an air strip. It had magically appeared because the last time everyone recalled it, there was no building there. It had a fleet of F-22’s on its plate. The jets were spread out ready to be taken off anytime it was needed.
“Here we have it. The new Cipher headquarters.”
***
“We need to make an alliance with Cipher.” said a man with a green battle armour on. He had sheathed sword by his side. He had a belt of six pokeballs at his disposal.
“A very wise decision Insanity but I’m not so sure. I do know the true leader but, I-I just don’t know…You are my strongest battler and wisest person in my Myth group Eros, what do you think?”
The other man was tall. He wore some sort of purple suit similar to Mars’s. He had a deep scar at the side of his face. He shut his eyes and said, “Yes, we will need to develop shadow pokemon with them if we want to rule the Johto region.”
“It is a wise idea to do so.” said Insanity swiftly.
“Yes, it is.” added Eros.
“I thank you two…You are a huge help. That is why you are admirals…”
The two simply nodded.
Mars went on his computer and sent an undetectable message to the leader of Cipher.
***
“Hmm, it looks like Mars and Myth want to make an alliance.” muttered the Cipher Leader to himself as he read his e-mail. He replied with a swift message;
“Meet me in our HQ! We will discuss your proposition there. Come as soon as possible.”
----Divinity
***
“Good, Commander Jorge, prepare the jet.”
“Will be done.” replied the agent.
Minutes later, Mars started the jet and he took off. He flew the jet at the speed of 395 miles per hour!
In about an hour he landed on a huge air strip beside a building. There were hundreds of army planes ready. Ready for war, if he ever needed to. Divinity was always a smart man but he just went over the limits. Arming his group with jets. He had gone too far. For an evil man, Mars had sympathy, but Divinity had no mercy.
He exited his jet.
The return of Cipher had been well planned. The HQ had already been built and the location could had never been better. They were in the outskirts of a desert. There was a huge strip of water miles below because they were right in front of a canyon.
Mars followed two Cipher peons; entered an elevator which led to the room of Divinity.
The room was dark and was made out of marble. There was a throne which sat a man. A very tall man. He stared at the Cipher leader with a hint of fear in his eyes. He had menacing red eyes. Mars knew Divinity but he……he had changed. The master mind behind Cipher was no longer himself.
“Start talking.” said Divinity sharply.
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Long eh?