AresTheAwesome
The Awesome Trainer...
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"Why is it that at the age of ten years old, children are permitted to leave home and freely wonder the land? Why is it that it is safe? Is it safe?
These are but a few of the most commonly asked questions in the world of Pokémon. And the answer that answers nearly all of them is, 'It is not safe... alone...'
Nothing else needs to be said. Everything will soon be revealed, just shut your mouth and open your ears, the answers will be given. But the answers cannot be received unless you reach for them. 'Can you reach?' is not the correct question to ask. The real question is 'Will you reach?' For if you cannot reach, then you can never attain your goals..."
These were the very words that the pokemon professor, Oak, spoke to us when he visited our class on the previous day. These words spoke to me. I had copied them on to a sheet of paper, using my neatest hand-writing possible, and put it in a picture frame on my black wood dresser. I turned around and looked all over my room, the neatly shelved books on one side, and my closet on the other. In the far left corner were my medium size bed with red sheets and a comforter with a design of a pokeball, with a Squirtle and bulbasaur standing by each other. In the far left was my bathroom, connected to my room of course. Then, next to my large black dresser, was the door out to the rest of the house. I had posters all over my walls of pokemon gym leaders, frontier brains, and the national champion; a man named White, who not only saved the Unova region from liberation of pokemon, but also stopped the devious schemes of a corrupted man named Ghetsis. I would have given anything to meet them all.
I was so excited that night, my tenth birthday was the next day and I was to get my first pokemon from professor Oak at the pokemon research lab. But nothing went how it was supposed to... Everything was ruined, for on that morning of my birthday, I received a letter saying that on my father's business trip to the Sinnoh Valley Wind Works, there was an incident and he was killed in an explosion caused by a gas leak. I stormed straight in my room and tore down all of my posters and through all of my things on the ground, then I jumped on to the bed and cried myself to sleep.
It was the morning of my thirteenth birthday. I hadn't received my first pokemon on my tenth birthday because of my mother fearing that the same thing would happen to me. Today would be the same as my previous birthdays, I would beg my mother to let me, and I would be rejected once again. The alarm clock went off. I was feeling too horrible to do anything, but o gathered all of my will and slapped it off of the nightstand. Sure enough, it stopped ringing when it hit the floor. I got up and put on the usual clothes, blue jeans and a black tee shirt with black shoes and white laces. I put on a black zip up hoodie that said Pokémon in white on the back of it. To top off the whole look, I put on my traditional gray beanie. I had been wearing it every day ever since my father died; it was the same beanie he wore during his days as a professional pokemon trainer. I walked gloomily down the stairs into the kitchen where my mom was standing with a bunch of boxes being loaded into a large sixteen-wheel truck with an orange trailer attached to it by a bunch of Gurrdurrs.
My mother was a 39 year old woman who frequently wore a white business woman suit and high-heels with silk panty hose. She approached me and said, "I'm sorry I didn't tell you earlier honey, but I've decided to take a job as an assistant at professor Birch's Pokémon lab in Hoenn. I knew you wouldn't want to go, and this is your thirteenth birthday, so I decided that I'm going to let you go off on a journey,"
"Seriously? I get to leave here, and pursue a career as a pokemon trainer?" I asked, more excited than I had been in years.
"Yes, I have to get going though, the ship to Hoenn leaves in eight hours, and the ride to Castelia City is a long one," she replied.
I hugged her and told her I loved her and to have a safe trip.
"I love you too honey," she said and kissed my forehead before she walked out and got into her car and followed the moving van along the road out of Nuvema town.
The following night I was packing my bag for the journey I would embark on the next day. I packed the necessities, potions, antidotes, status healers, and some pokeballs my father had left over. They were all packed along with a few changes of clothes, my pokegear (a gift from Professor Oak when I was supposed to begin my journey three years ago) some water bottles, and some emergency cash. I was ready to go, so I went back up to my room, where my things were all packed into boxes for the movers to bring to my mother in Hoenn the next day. I heard some loud noises comming from outside. What could be happening at this time of night? I decided to go outside and check it out. It was pitch black and the wind was really strong so that I was nearly blown away. The sound grew louder, and the wind stronger, I was starting to get worried. There was a flash and I was blinded, I quickly threw my hands up to shield my eyes. There was a bolt of lightning and it started to pour down rain. During the split-second that the lightning bolt flashed, I saw the form of a monster that looked like a flying snake in the distance. A second later i was hit and the wind was knocked out of me, I was no longer touching the ground and the speed of the motion was too much to handle. I heard an explosion and saw what I thought was the ground on which I had been standing on explode. It was after the explosion that the motion caused me to black out...
To Be Continued...
Tell me what you think about it! And if you dont like it, then just tell me with some constructive (not harsh and cruel) criticism. Thank you.
~Ares~
I do not own any of the things from pokemon (herpderp) im just writing this fanfic for my own persoal entertainment. Please Enjoy.
Pokemon Awakening: Prologue (preview)
By: Ares
"Why is it that at the age of ten years old, children are permitted to leave home and freely wonder the land? Why is it that it is safe? Is it safe?
These are but a few of the most commonly asked questions in the world of Pokémon. And the answer that answers nearly all of them is, 'It is not safe... alone...'
Nothing else needs to be said. Everything will soon be revealed, just shut your mouth and open your ears, the answers will be given. But the answers cannot be received unless you reach for them. 'Can you reach?' is not the correct question to ask. The real question is 'Will you reach?' For if you cannot reach, then you can never attain your goals..."
These were the very words that the pokemon professor, Oak, spoke to us when he visited our class on the previous day. These words spoke to me. I had copied them on to a sheet of paper, using my neatest hand-writing possible, and put it in a picture frame on my black wood dresser. I turned around and looked all over my room, the neatly shelved books on one side, and my closet on the other. In the far left corner were my medium size bed with red sheets and a comforter with a design of a pokeball, with a Squirtle and bulbasaur standing by each other. In the far left was my bathroom, connected to my room of course. Then, next to my large black dresser, was the door out to the rest of the house. I had posters all over my walls of pokemon gym leaders, frontier brains, and the national champion; a man named White, who not only saved the Unova region from liberation of pokemon, but also stopped the devious schemes of a corrupted man named Ghetsis. I would have given anything to meet them all.
I was so excited that night, my tenth birthday was the next day and I was to get my first pokemon from professor Oak at the pokemon research lab. But nothing went how it was supposed to... Everything was ruined, for on that morning of my birthday, I received a letter saying that on my father's business trip to the Sinnoh Valley Wind Works, there was an incident and he was killed in an explosion caused by a gas leak. I stormed straight in my room and tore down all of my posters and through all of my things on the ground, then I jumped on to the bed and cried myself to sleep.
~3 years later~
It was the morning of my thirteenth birthday. I hadn't received my first pokemon on my tenth birthday because of my mother fearing that the same thing would happen to me. Today would be the same as my previous birthdays, I would beg my mother to let me, and I would be rejected once again. The alarm clock went off. I was feeling too horrible to do anything, but o gathered all of my will and slapped it off of the nightstand. Sure enough, it stopped ringing when it hit the floor. I got up and put on the usual clothes, blue jeans and a black tee shirt with black shoes and white laces. I put on a black zip up hoodie that said Pokémon in white on the back of it. To top off the whole look, I put on my traditional gray beanie. I had been wearing it every day ever since my father died; it was the same beanie he wore during his days as a professional pokemon trainer. I walked gloomily down the stairs into the kitchen where my mom was standing with a bunch of boxes being loaded into a large sixteen-wheel truck with an orange trailer attached to it by a bunch of Gurrdurrs.
My mother was a 39 year old woman who frequently wore a white business woman suit and high-heels with silk panty hose. She approached me and said, "I'm sorry I didn't tell you earlier honey, but I've decided to take a job as an assistant at professor Birch's Pokémon lab in Hoenn. I knew you wouldn't want to go, and this is your thirteenth birthday, so I decided that I'm going to let you go off on a journey,"
"Seriously? I get to leave here, and pursue a career as a pokemon trainer?" I asked, more excited than I had been in years.
"Yes, I have to get going though, the ship to Hoenn leaves in eight hours, and the ride to Castelia City is a long one," she replied.
I hugged her and told her I loved her and to have a safe trip.
"I love you too honey," she said and kissed my forehead before she walked out and got into her car and followed the moving van along the road out of Nuvema town.
The following night I was packing my bag for the journey I would embark on the next day. I packed the necessities, potions, antidotes, status healers, and some pokeballs my father had left over. They were all packed along with a few changes of clothes, my pokegear (a gift from Professor Oak when I was supposed to begin my journey three years ago) some water bottles, and some emergency cash. I was ready to go, so I went back up to my room, where my things were all packed into boxes for the movers to bring to my mother in Hoenn the next day. I heard some loud noises comming from outside. What could be happening at this time of night? I decided to go outside and check it out. It was pitch black and the wind was really strong so that I was nearly blown away. The sound grew louder, and the wind stronger, I was starting to get worried. There was a flash and I was blinded, I quickly threw my hands up to shield my eyes. There was a bolt of lightning and it started to pour down rain. During the split-second that the lightning bolt flashed, I saw the form of a monster that looked like a flying snake in the distance. A second later i was hit and the wind was knocked out of me, I was no longer touching the ground and the speed of the motion was too much to handle. I heard an explosion and saw what I thought was the ground on which I had been standing on explode. It was after the explosion that the motion caused me to black out...
To Be Continued...
Tell me what you think about it! And if you dont like it, then just tell me with some constructive (not harsh and cruel) criticism. Thank you.
~Ares~
