Hello Bulbaforum users, I'm Trouble, and this is not your average journey fic. It's an epic story, a battle of good vs. evil, full of tortuous plot twists, and tormenting emotions. A young boy plagued by his own actions, consequences, and a source of evil always following him.
He has few friends, his Pokemon included, and is on a path to complete corruption. He may be, in fact, halfway there. The question is: does he dare go any closer?
Tales of Jonah
Contents:
Chapter I: Humble Beginnings
Chapter II: What do you Expect?
Chapter III: Sweet&Sour Dreams
Chapter IV: Fateful Encounter
Chapter V: A Good Deed
Chapter VI: Great Srides
Chapter VII: A few Fractions
Chapter VIII: Entrance and Entrance
Chapter IX: A Lesson
Chapter X: Who is the Master?
Chapter XI: A Glorious Match
Chapter XII: The Road Back to Unity
Chapter XIII: Helping Hands
Chapter XIV: To the Seas
Chapter XV: Shores of Fire
Chapter XVI: Deep Wounds, Deep Truths
Chapter XVII: The Servants of the Gods
Chapter XVIII: Instinct Corrupted
Chapter XIX: Diverse Purpose
Chapter XX: Jonah and Thorin
Chapter I: Humble beginnings
The ceiling popcorn fascinated the young man laying on his bed as he made out different shapes by connecting the pieces in his mind. Bringing smaller things together to see a bigger picture, fascinating how the mind worked. The young man sat up slowly. His alarm had just gone off for the morning, someone had made an appointment with him to give him a gift. The one bequeathing this gift, a well-known professor, had to leave town early, and this was the only available time to give the gift.
The young man stepped out of bed and stretched his legs, looking at the pile of clothes on his floor, searching for what to wear. First looking for what he would like to wear, then distinguishing the clean clothes from the dirty ones (as he kept both in the same spot on his floor). He picked out a clean-smelling ensemble for the day and headed out of his room and into the hallway that led to the dining room. He didn't feel hungry enough for breakfast, though perhaps it was too early for breakfast. 5:00 AM. He could wait until later, perhaps his mom would be awake when he got home from the appointment. With a few minutes to spare before he had to leave, he turned on the television.
In his tired state, the television was just flashing colors and booming voices, but it all seemed to relax him. This early in the morning, he would often find himself nervous for some reason. He shook his head and looked at the digital clock under the television. 5:20 AM, time to head out.
It took only five minutes to get to the library to meet the professor. The young man searched the library, but no sign of the professor yet. He decided to sit down and wait. His eyes were heavy. Sleep. Darkness...
"Jeremy, hello!"
The young man jumped, startled by the noise and mention of his name.
"Jeremy, it's me, Professor Hans. It's good to finally meet you, Jeremy. I've heard many good things about you."
The young man, Jeremy, now completely awake, stood to shake hands with the professor as he spoke.
"Now, Jeremy," said the professor, "it's because of these good reports on your character that I'd like to give you
something that many people covet. It will challenge you as a person, but it will grow you in so many ways. Before I give you this gift, Jeremy, I want to know if you are up for a challenge."
Jeremy nodded, an eager look in his eyes.
"Very well, Jeremy, I'd like you to meet someone special... your 'gift.' Here is your very own Pokemon, a friend, and a partner that should suit you quite well. Say hello to Aron."
As the professor spoke, he pulled an orb from his pocket, a Pokeball, and let it open on the ground next to the table Jeremy had sat.
Out came the most precious creature Jeremy had ever seen. With a silver sheen, and beautiful blue eyes, Jeremy was captivated.
The professor saw exactly what Jeremy was experiencing.
"Jeremy, would you like to name your Aron? You seem like you will get along quite well with your new friend."
Jeremy looked at the Pokemon for a few seconds longer, then turned to the professor and said, "Yes, Professor Hans. I'll call him Aub."
The professor seemed confused about the odd name of choice, but carried on. "Very well then. I hope you and Aub learn to fully appreciate the bond that you will form. Take good care of Aub, Jeremy. Everyone is expecting great things from you.
Jeremy knelt next to his new friend and whispered, "today, nothing can go wrong."
End of Chapter I
He has few friends, his Pokemon included, and is on a path to complete corruption. He may be, in fact, halfway there. The question is: does he dare go any closer?
Tales of Jonah
Contents:
Chapter I: Humble Beginnings
Chapter II: What do you Expect?
Chapter III: Sweet&Sour Dreams
Chapter IV: Fateful Encounter
Chapter V: A Good Deed
Chapter VI: Great Srides
Chapter VII: A few Fractions
Chapter VIII: Entrance and Entrance
Chapter IX: A Lesson
Chapter X: Who is the Master?
Chapter XI: A Glorious Match
Chapter XII: The Road Back to Unity
Chapter XIII: Helping Hands
Chapter XIV: To the Seas
Chapter XV: Shores of Fire
Chapter XVI: Deep Wounds, Deep Truths
Chapter XVII: The Servants of the Gods
Chapter XVIII: Instinct Corrupted
Chapter XIX: Diverse Purpose
Chapter XX: Jonah and Thorin
Chapter I: Humble beginnings
The ceiling popcorn fascinated the young man laying on his bed as he made out different shapes by connecting the pieces in his mind. Bringing smaller things together to see a bigger picture, fascinating how the mind worked. The young man sat up slowly. His alarm had just gone off for the morning, someone had made an appointment with him to give him a gift. The one bequeathing this gift, a well-known professor, had to leave town early, and this was the only available time to give the gift.
The young man stepped out of bed and stretched his legs, looking at the pile of clothes on his floor, searching for what to wear. First looking for what he would like to wear, then distinguishing the clean clothes from the dirty ones (as he kept both in the same spot on his floor). He picked out a clean-smelling ensemble for the day and headed out of his room and into the hallway that led to the dining room. He didn't feel hungry enough for breakfast, though perhaps it was too early for breakfast. 5:00 AM. He could wait until later, perhaps his mom would be awake when he got home from the appointment. With a few minutes to spare before he had to leave, he turned on the television.
In his tired state, the television was just flashing colors and booming voices, but it all seemed to relax him. This early in the morning, he would often find himself nervous for some reason. He shook his head and looked at the digital clock under the television. 5:20 AM, time to head out.
It took only five minutes to get to the library to meet the professor. The young man searched the library, but no sign of the professor yet. He decided to sit down and wait. His eyes were heavy. Sleep. Darkness...
"Jeremy, hello!"
The young man jumped, startled by the noise and mention of his name.
"Jeremy, it's me, Professor Hans. It's good to finally meet you, Jeremy. I've heard many good things about you."
The young man, Jeremy, now completely awake, stood to shake hands with the professor as he spoke.
"Now, Jeremy," said the professor, "it's because of these good reports on your character that I'd like to give you
something that many people covet. It will challenge you as a person, but it will grow you in so many ways. Before I give you this gift, Jeremy, I want to know if you are up for a challenge."
Jeremy nodded, an eager look in his eyes.
"Very well, Jeremy, I'd like you to meet someone special... your 'gift.' Here is your very own Pokemon, a friend, and a partner that should suit you quite well. Say hello to Aron."
As the professor spoke, he pulled an orb from his pocket, a Pokeball, and let it open on the ground next to the table Jeremy had sat.
Out came the most precious creature Jeremy had ever seen. With a silver sheen, and beautiful blue eyes, Jeremy was captivated.
The professor saw exactly what Jeremy was experiencing.
"Jeremy, would you like to name your Aron? You seem like you will get along quite well with your new friend."
Jeremy looked at the Pokemon for a few seconds longer, then turned to the professor and said, "Yes, Professor Hans. I'll call him Aub."
The professor seemed confused about the odd name of choice, but carried on. "Very well then. I hope you and Aub learn to fully appreciate the bond that you will form. Take good care of Aub, Jeremy. Everyone is expecting great things from you.
Jeremy knelt next to his new friend and whispered, "today, nothing can go wrong."
End of Chapter I
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