Soul Saint
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Within the region of Kanto are many trainers, aspiring to various goals: To be masters, for the thrill, to travel and see the world, to become great breeders, and many more. This story is of a young boy named Kira, of his adventures and his life...
Life and Times of Kira
Day 1: Prelude
Day 1: Prelude
"GET OUT OF MY WAY!" a young girl shouted, her voice echoing around a valley at the base of Mount Moon. "If you don't move, I'll-"
"You'll do what, exactly? Your Nidoran is over-worked and needs to go to a Pokemon Center. You couldn't fight your way past me right now," the girl would then be interrupted by a young boy with light blue hair. His tone is of anger, and worry. "If you want to battle me then go back to the city and rest first. You've been out here for as long as I have, your Pokemon is too tired to fight anymore. Listen to me, Viv." He'd fold his arms as he finishes speaking. His gaze would fall onto the Nidoran owned by the girl, 'Viv'.
Pouting, the girl would return her Nidoran to it's ball. Storming off without another word, the boy would sigh in relief once she was out of ear shot – His Mankey would pat him on the head as it sighed with him. Turning his head to his friend, "Viv still doesn't get how to raise her Pokemon buddy...should we stick near her? Can always leave her be and see how sh-," before he could even finish speaking, he'd hear the sound of movement behind him – As well as the sound of cloth tearing apart. Looking back toward where he had laid down his travel-sack, he'd notice a Spearow using one of it's talons to tear it open.
His right eye would twitch as he gave a command, "Mankey, use Sand-Attack!" Jumping down from the boy's shoulder the Pokemon's body would move swiftly; Landing onto the ground, it would scoop up some dirt in it's hand as it charged towards the Spearow, tossing it towards the other Pokemon's eyes once it was close enough. Spearow would begin to flap it's wings rapidly in a blind rage, attempting to gain the upper hand by getting higher up. "Use Scratch now! Try to keep it close buddy!" Before it could get even a few inches off the ground, the Spearow would be knocked right into the ground. Mankey would be gazing down at the bird-Pokemon intently; Awaiting either orders or for it's opponent to retaliate.
For a brief few moments neither side budged. That is until Spearow let out a high-pitched cry. With their eyes wide, the boy would quickly grab up his sack, his Mankey scooping up dirt in it's left palm as it clambers up onto the boys shoulder. He'd begin to run off without glancing back to see if any Spearow had begun chasing them. Further down the road the pair could see Viv; Her arms would appear to be crossed as she kicks a rock as she walks. Not but a moment after she came into sight did the sound of many flapping wings reach their ear's. The boy would shout out towards Viv in a rushed tone, "VIV! Run! Spearow-flock!"
She'd turn around to him with a gaze of anger directed towards him, "KIRA! If you even spe-," as she had begun shouting, Viv noticed not just the boy running towards her direction – But a somewhat large flock of maybe twenty or thirty Spearow flying behind him. Her eye's would go wide as she turns back and starts sprinting toward the city.
In a matter of moments Kira had caught up with her, his Mankey resting on his left shoulder with an arm would the top of his head. Glancing back for a brief moment he'd see a man wearing a red-wool hat, dreesed in baggy cargo pants and a faded yellow shirt walking towards the flock. He'd come to a stop to turn back around – His mouth opening to shout just as the man sent out a Ryhorn. Not even a second out of it's Pokeball had it let out a nerve-wrecking roar at the flock's direction. Cries of panic would echo throughout the area as the Spearow turn away in fear; Flapping back to the east where the had just come from. Panting, the boy would fall to the ground, laying on his back with his eye's shut – His Mankey resting against his ribs beside him. Kira would take note of Viv moving to the ground, panting as he was.
As his head rose up to back look at where the man had just been, he'd see that the figure had disappeared from view along with his Ryhorn. There were various tree's lining the sides of the road as well as plenty of boulders the figure could have moved behind. It was at this time Kira took note of the sunset – The last warmth of the day from suns rays was welcomed after the chase had ended. With a long sigh, he fell back to rest his head on the dirt path. Silence surrounded him now; Mankey had fallen asleep against him, Viv hadn't even uttered a word for quite sometime now. He wasn't sure if she was still awake either.
Clearing his throat, he'd speak up in a tired, hoarse voice, "Hey, Viv...? You still there...?". She didn't respond. Turning his to his left and craning his neck back, Kira could see the girl off in the distance. Not that far from him - Just about ten meters. Shifting his attention back to himself and Mankey, he'd scoop up his buddy in his left arm. Rolling his body to push himself up with his right arm, Kira started to walk briskly towards the Pokemon Center in Pewter city. With his stomach growling, a wince passed across his face: Once he was inside the Center, he'd no doubt meet a furious force. There's truly no rest for that wicked thing when she gets pissed off, he thought to himself. At least I'll have a hot meal and be able to relax on some comfy cushions tonight.
The light from the lamp posts on the street corners illuminated his path. After a few minutes of walking, the Center came into his view and a soft smile appeared on his face a the passing of a gentle breeze. With a sigh Kira spoke to his Mankey, "Nice brisk air this evening. Our night may not be a nightmare once she gets a hold of us." He'd give a hopeful smirk to his companion before setting his sights back onto their destination.
Authors Notes
Spoiler:
Hopefully the intro wasn't too short. This is my first fan-fic here, as well as my first post in section of the forum. The following portions after this will be longer with more-filling paragraphs. Not going to spoil what to expect of my style of writing - This was...albeit, a sloppy impression I think. Any and all feedback is appreciated, please remember to point out what you found to be wrong, questionable and/or what you liked.
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