Brien
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Prologue
Many of you remember the first few episodes of Pokemon. Ash Ketchum was in the Viridian forest along with Misty, when he came across a mysterious young samurai, who fights with his trusted Metapod and Pinsir. The samurai easily defeats Ashes Pidgeotto and but his Pinsir is rendered useless after its mighty claws break upon the hardened Metapod. He decides to send out his own Metapod in a useless attempt at "out-hardening" the opposition. The battle seems as if it will become a draw, until the samurai flees in the forest after a swarm of Beedrill strikes.My story leaves of from there. Brien (the name of the samurai) is taking care of his wounded Pokemon in the grand tree in the center of the Viridian forest. Continue reading to find out why he lives here, where his family is, and what will become of him.Chapter 1
Serenity… Balance…Patience. When you are like me, which I doubt you are not, these traits come to you as natural as the trees that I grew up with. My name is Brien and I am a warrior. Not a warrior of anger or hatred, but one of honor. For me, life is far from predetermined and I want to prove that my destiny can become a positive one.
Meta! Pinsir! Here I come!" I yelled, rapidly climbing the seemingly endless trees with an ease most kids my age would find uncanny and frankly impossible. My hands and feet effortlessly climb to the top of a tree with a diameter so large; no man alive could wrap their arms around even half of the base. At the near top of this tree is where I and my family call home. My family is not like yours, for the most part. Of course we are as close as any real family and would do anything for each other; but my true family has long since been dead ever since that night.
I used to be quite happy, just as any four year old would be. My loving mother and father proudly resided on Cinnabar Island. They fell in love during a massive research project in a grand mansion. They studied combining genetics and fossils to reproduce stronger, ancient Pokemon. They married quickly after a breakthrough, their research wove a tight bond between the two and shortly after, they brought be into this world. Our life was simply magnificent, money was never an issue and we were the most respected family on the entire island. My father's discovery was almost about to be unveiled, supposedly an improved form of the almost perfect PROJECT MEW II. My mother dressed me in my finest collared shirt and a pair of nice khakis. We were going to meet my father at the unveiling of his discovery. Suddenly, unaware of our surrounding, a group of men came and took us into the mansion. We were in the basement, but I didn't know any of the people there except my parents. They were tied up and I heard them scream, I began crying and they took me out of the room. The next thing I know, the muffled yells of them quickly stopped and I just knew they were killed. I will probably never know why, but they were killed…
The men were the foulest things I have ever seen. They were extremely muscular, unshaven, generally miserable people. The only thing that still remains an unwavering memory from the tragic night is the large "R" on the jackets of them all. It was crimson red, lined with a thin silver thread, a truly unforgettable insignia. They forcefully sent me off the island in a small boat, where what seemed like an eternity later, I was found on the banks of the ocean by Pinsir.
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