Yami Rui
January 26th, 2007, 10:00 PM
Well Pokecommunity it's time for my first chaptered fic which I feel confident on to finish. Basically it's about one pokemon's escape from the horrible nightmare it was previously living in, and adjusting to a new and interseting life. But this pokemon is different in a very weird way.
DISCLAIMER: Not a owner of pokemon or any of it's respective characters. Only own what I make up blah, blah, blah.
RATING: T for minor violence references and some perverted moments.
A new home
Prologue
What was once clear, silent nights throughout the small, quint town of Fordale was tonight, replaced with a violent combination of torrential rain and flashes of lighting. Could be heard throughout the whole city and the surrounding forests from each side of the community. Pokemon took shelter in garbage cans or under boxes in the alleyways in the heart of the town. Not all could receive and get shelter on this cold and stormy night, including one little Jigglypuff.
What was once cheerful expression and pure joyfulness in this world, had been replaced with hate and a total feeling of sadness. Due to two weeks of powerful attacks on the pink puffball and what it believed to be torture it would only be natural for something to feel the way Jigglypuff has felt. It had reflected back on those moments only to feel frighted by them, as if it wasn't already scared enough.
The pink pokemon, in it's current state of mind had gotten under a small box with a hole to breathe and see so it knew what was coming up. A excellent guard against the pouring rainwater so she wouldn't be more so soaked then she already was. Now she could hear another sound crashing down against the box, she didn't know it but hail was pelting this current area in a nasty from. The Jigglypuff realized one thing, it needed to find some sort of protection.
It turned the box around by stopping all moment and pushed against the west side of the box {From the Jigglypuff's perspective}. It could see several large buildings, not knowing what to expect but it had to do something at this point. So she pushed the box towards some sort of paved like ground, as she pushed the box across the pavement the hail broke the top of the box, sending a jolt from the Jigglypuff as it ran and crashed into the concrete wall of the house.
Jigglypuff was apparently all tired out, so it floated down softly to the ground all knocked out. But at least she was safe from the hail and lighting, which were still coming down at a crashing speed. What would normally keep something up would not keep this puffball up as it fell asleep on the surface.
One was watching this Jigglypuff with clear interest.
“So little Jigglypuff, I think I've found exactly what I've been searching for. I'll come back to you someday”. The figure whispered a man like tone as he disappeared in a flash of shadow.
DISCLAIMER: Not a owner of pokemon or any of it's respective characters. Only own what I make up blah, blah, blah.
RATING: T for minor violence references and some perverted moments.
A new home
Prologue
What was once clear, silent nights throughout the small, quint town of Fordale was tonight, replaced with a violent combination of torrential rain and flashes of lighting. Could be heard throughout the whole city and the surrounding forests from each side of the community. Pokemon took shelter in garbage cans or under boxes in the alleyways in the heart of the town. Not all could receive and get shelter on this cold and stormy night, including one little Jigglypuff.
What was once cheerful expression and pure joyfulness in this world, had been replaced with hate and a total feeling of sadness. Due to two weeks of powerful attacks on the pink puffball and what it believed to be torture it would only be natural for something to feel the way Jigglypuff has felt. It had reflected back on those moments only to feel frighted by them, as if it wasn't already scared enough.
The pink pokemon, in it's current state of mind had gotten under a small box with a hole to breathe and see so it knew what was coming up. A excellent guard against the pouring rainwater so she wouldn't be more so soaked then she already was. Now she could hear another sound crashing down against the box, she didn't know it but hail was pelting this current area in a nasty from. The Jigglypuff realized one thing, it needed to find some sort of protection.
It turned the box around by stopping all moment and pushed against the west side of the box {From the Jigglypuff's perspective}. It could see several large buildings, not knowing what to expect but it had to do something at this point. So she pushed the box towards some sort of paved like ground, as she pushed the box across the pavement the hail broke the top of the box, sending a jolt from the Jigglypuff as it ran and crashed into the concrete wall of the house.
Jigglypuff was apparently all tired out, so it floated down softly to the ground all knocked out. But at least she was safe from the hail and lighting, which were still coming down at a crashing speed. What would normally keep something up would not keep this puffball up as it fell asleep on the surface.
One was watching this Jigglypuff with clear interest.
“So little Jigglypuff, I think I've found exactly what I've been searching for. I'll come back to you someday”. The figure whispered a man like tone as he disappeared in a flash of shadow.