PokJungle's second fanfic is right below. I know just saying the word "second" could instantly get rid of most of my potential readers, but I'm not a beginner at writing. I actually plan to publish a book of short stories sometime within my High School years, and then progress onto full length novels. Again, I'm not a routine FanFic-er, but I do write. Please don't bias against me for having only written 1 other.
Now that that's over with, I'm just starting out with the starting of Chapter 1. More to come, but, I'm being a good writer and not rushing. [I have to start homework in 20 minutes anyway v_v;;] If any of my spelling/grammer is off, PLEASE let me know. It's one of my biggest pet peeves.
This FanFic is rated PG-13 just to be on the safe side. I write Horror stories, so I may slip back into using blood as a routine story element. I doubt it though, I mean, this is Pokmon! Also, I don't really swear, so, don't worry about that. Sensual parts...most likely in later chapters. [This is rather improtu so I don't have a fancy outline done.]
Now I guess you can actually read my FanFic xD. If it were classfied, this'll definetly be a DF. Of course, trying to be unconventional, I'll start out with sunny day. [With some blood, swearing, and lots of details.] Here goes:
Prologue
A hot sweltering sun shown down, unrestrained in a vast cloudless sky. Far below the sea's gentle waves rolled in and receded from a docked beach. Workers bustled about, trying to make their sustenance of the great Ocean that they lived near.
Small children listened raptly to a group of old fisherman jointly telling a tale of terror on the high sea. Elsewhere sailors prepared a ship for sailing. The air was cut once in awhile by a harsh curse of a dockman dropping cargo. One of these men had a large case of crawdaunt legs, fresh for a small seaside Caf. He pulled the heavy crate up once again and began trudging forward, cursing the sun in its hot brilliance. His large boots thudded hollowly unto the large dock, but just added into the single blend of noise that the area sounded like. Gull cries overhead, heralding the approach of two strangers.
"Are you Mr. Henry Bensone?" One of the newcomers demanded. They were garbed in the traditional white and black Team Rocket outfit. The men look liked twins, each having short brown hair and amply muscled bodies.
"Sure. Does Mr. Giovonni need anymore work done?" Henry chuckled deeply.
"Actually," The other twin spoke now, "We were sent here to do some work." He pulled out a dagger. The sun glinted off of it as it repeatedly slashed at a surprised Mr. Bensone.
The crawdaunt legs were now scattered, wallowing in blood that was not theirs. Two Rocket agents walked away, as gulls came down to feast. Henry Bensone coughed one last time before sticky red blood started running out of his mouth, and out his open throat.
**^^; I think that'll be the Prologue, and, well, there you have it. Homework time. *I kinda missed the 6:00 deadline...oops. x_x;**
EDIT: I forgot that PC doesn't allow me to indent paragraphs ^^;
EDIT2: I spelled "receded" wrong.