Zungie
Professor Zee
- 93
- Posts
- 18
- Years
- In Prof. Zee's Center of Pokémon Research of cours
- Seen May 27, 2012
♫_♫_Team Forgotten
Prologue
I tumbled down the mountain at great speed. My arm lunged out. I managed to grip onto a small bush on my rugged decent. I just hung there, panting. Blood was pooring out of my arm. I ripped off my shirt and ties it round my thigh. I was in alot of pain. I managed to compose myself as best I could in the conditions, and started my accent again.
The climbing was the problem, it was what I was approaching. Hours later and I'm virtually at the summet. As I wipe sweat from my brow, I caught a glimpse of a Wiki tree. I pace steadily towards it, stopping to tighten my bandage every couple of steps. I knelt down to pick up a berry, and sat to eat it.
My eyes wondered around. I could see alot from this height. Then the cold set in and the dtarted to thin. I knew I must continue.. I haul myself up, using the bush as support. I steady myself and stretch out my arms, letting my muscles weep in agony. As I bring my arms back in towards myself, I hear something brush past at speed. Again, I compose myself, assuring myself it was just my mind. I carry on the climb.. I must be about 200 feet from the summet.
I feel a sudden rush of energy as I gain a few feet. I must be getting close.With my renewed power, it took me mere minutes to get about 50 feet from my goal. The worry set's in again.. What if it doesn't like me? What if I'm simply rejected?
I'm moving faster than ever now, the summet is about an arms length above me. I pause for a final time. This is it; unless.. I stare to the foot of the mountain.. I think I'll give that one a pass!
I lift my arm over the last stretch of rock, and haul myself up. I'm to afraid to look at first, but I slowly raise my head. There it was, in a small inferno and glitter. I sink my hand into my pocket and take out a pokéball. The ball of fire ceases and the monsters identity is revealed.
"Gengar, I choose you!"
Team Forgotten is a force of great proportions! Our mascott is the pokémon in which the story tells of. Incase you hadn't guessed, it's Ho-Oh [Shiney btw] :P
The clan was formed when a man went to the summet of Mt. Forgotten and caught a shiny Ho-Oh. He and a few of his freinds put this pokémon under intence testing and peaked it's power! They managed to solve one of makind's great mysteries; how to genetically duplicate a being. The men in the clan duplicated this bird, one for each of them and there secrets were never found.. Although, this still means that the are many of these birds to be possessed, 25 to be precise. And just as coincidence [not any part of a huge robbery to fuel my evil heart and intentions; and in the end, ruling the planet;)] that I obtaine all 25 of these birds..
Team Forgotten is opening it's ranks once again, do you want a part of it?
Top Ranks
Founder: Zungie
Adviser:
Memory's:
#1. #2. #3.
Members
All members recieve a free Ho-Oh!
We need a banner, simply PM me one if you'd be so kind :)
Prologue
I tumbled down the mountain at great speed. My arm lunged out. I managed to grip onto a small bush on my rugged decent. I just hung there, panting. Blood was pooring out of my arm. I ripped off my shirt and ties it round my thigh. I was in alot of pain. I managed to compose myself as best I could in the conditions, and started my accent again.
The climbing was the problem, it was what I was approaching. Hours later and I'm virtually at the summet. As I wipe sweat from my brow, I caught a glimpse of a Wiki tree. I pace steadily towards it, stopping to tighten my bandage every couple of steps. I knelt down to pick up a berry, and sat to eat it.
My eyes wondered around. I could see alot from this height. Then the cold set in and the dtarted to thin. I knew I must continue.. I haul myself up, using the bush as support. I steady myself and stretch out my arms, letting my muscles weep in agony. As I bring my arms back in towards myself, I hear something brush past at speed. Again, I compose myself, assuring myself it was just my mind. I carry on the climb.. I must be about 200 feet from the summet.
I feel a sudden rush of energy as I gain a few feet. I must be getting close.With my renewed power, it took me mere minutes to get about 50 feet from my goal. The worry set's in again.. What if it doesn't like me? What if I'm simply rejected?
I'm moving faster than ever now, the summet is about an arms length above me. I pause for a final time. This is it; unless.. I stare to the foot of the mountain.. I think I'll give that one a pass!
I lift my arm over the last stretch of rock, and haul myself up. I'm to afraid to look at first, but I slowly raise my head. There it was, in a small inferno and glitter. I sink my hand into my pocket and take out a pokéball. The ball of fire ceases and the monsters identity is revealed.
"Gengar, I choose you!"
Team Forgotten is a force of great proportions! Our mascott is the pokémon in which the story tells of. Incase you hadn't guessed, it's Ho-Oh [Shiney btw] :P
The clan was formed when a man went to the summet of Mt. Forgotten and caught a shiny Ho-Oh. He and a few of his freinds put this pokémon under intence testing and peaked it's power! They managed to solve one of makind's great mysteries; how to genetically duplicate a being. The men in the clan duplicated this bird, one for each of them and there secrets were never found.. Although, this still means that the are many of these birds to be possessed, 25 to be precise. And just as coincidence [not any part of a huge robbery to fuel my evil heart and intentions; and in the end, ruling the planet;)] that I obtaine all 25 of these birds..
Team Forgotten is opening it's ranks once again, do you want a part of it?
Top Ranks
Founder: Zungie
Adviser:
Memory's:
#1. #2. #3.
Members
All members recieve a free Ho-Oh!
We need a banner, simply PM me one if you'd be so kind :)