Emo Kid
PokéCommunity's own Emo Kid
- 12
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- Age 30
- In my mind... It's safe there...
- Seen Jul 20, 2008
Chapter One: The Beginning of a Storm
Four dark figures made their way to the Sinnoh pokemon lab in the middle of a storm, where Professor Rowan awaited them. They came from different Regions, Kanto, Johto, Hoenn, and Sinnoh. The dark figures havent even known that each other existed until today.
The sky was heavy with big, grey clouds. A harsh rain and the occasional crack of thunder was heard. The four figures made their way down a forest path, muddy and wet.
The lucky ones who had coats pulled them tighter around themselves. Ahead, they could see the light coming through a back door.
A man stood at the door. He had a white and blue shirt, white hair, white beard and brown pants. He was non other then the famous Professor Rowan himself.
"Come in." He said and opened the door. The four shadowy figures made their way in. "Follow me."
Professor Rowan lead the four into a back room behind a tightly locked door. Inside, the floor was a dull grey cement. So was the rest of the room. The only piece of furniture in the room was a cabinet.
The cabinet was a brown one with four glass shelves. Each shelf held three pokeballs. The pokeballs, in turn, were locked behind the thick, glass doors of the cabinet.
The thunder rumbled outside as Professor Rowan slowly unlocked and opened the cabinet. The glass doors made faint creaking sounds, probably from lack of oil and proper care.
"The four of you," Professor Rowan began. "You probably don't know why you're here."
"No." All four said at once.
"Well, let me see. You're April from Pewter City." Rowan said, looking at all the youths. "Kyle from New Bark Town, Sydney from Pacifidlog Town and last but not least, Kiffeny from Mt. Coronet."
April, Kyle, Sydney and Kiffeny nodded quietly.
"On to why you all are here." Professor Rowan cleared his throat and began to explain. "I don't believe you know about Storm Trainers, correct? Storm Trainers are, er... Like normal trainers, in a way. You catch pokemon and learn about them, and you may find something about yourself as well. Are all of you about to go on your journeys?"
"Yes." The four answered, nodding. They seemed to want to say as little as possible.
Then Professor Rowan lowered his voice, as if he was about to tell a secret. "All four of you are... Different, or so I've heard from my sources. That's why you're all here today. You all are about to become Storm Trainers."
"But," Kyle suddenly piped up. "We don't even know what Storm Trainers are."
"So allow me to explain." Professor Rowan lowered his voice again. "Storm Trainers are like an undercover special police force. Most Storm Trainers are stronger then the Elite Four. Very few are ever chosen to become a Storm Trainer, but those who are must exhibit their difference among others, like you four."
"But we can't do anything special." Kiffeny said in a calm tone.
Professor Rowan smiled, but it was barely visible beneath his beard. "Kiffeny, you have been known to speak and understand the pokemon language. That's not something I would call ordinary."
Kiffeny only gave a slightly annoyed grunt before pulling the rim of her black hat over her eyes.
"Now, the Storm Trainers are to use their abilities to, under cover, help other trainers and pokemon in need. You are not to tell anyone that you are Storm Trainers, and you are not permitted to join up in a team like most normal trainers do on their journeys." Professor Rowan paused, then looked around the small group. "Whoever thinks they cannot take on the responsibility, I ask you to leave immediately."
Nobody moved. They stood at their spots as if rooted to the ground.
"Good, very good." Professor Rowan nodded. "Now, on these shelves are pokeballs, as you all know. Inside are a variety of pokemon, not necessarily the starters you would normally get. You will not know what pokemon are inside them, therefore you have to choose by instinct. This is a small test, actually. You will subconsciously choose the pokemon that matches up with your personality. April, you will choose first."
April, the pride of Pewter City walked up the cabinet. Her long, brown hair swayed as she looked at the pokeballs. Most people would say she looked like someone who walked out of a fashion magazine. She has bright blue eyes and clothes that matched all the time. Right now, she was wearing a light blue T-Shirt and blue jeans that were ripped at the knees.
She reached up and picked the first pokeball out of the first row. Inside the pokeball she chose was a Budew. It showed that at first, April may look so innocent people wouldn't think that she could cause much damage. But when their guards were down, she could change into something dangerous. It was like how Budew looked so innocent until it evolved into a Roselia, then a beautiful but dangerous Roserade.
Next was Kyle, who chose the middle pokeball out of the second shelf. He had short, messy black hair that flopped over his brown eyes. He was wearing a brown vest over a light brown shirt and blue jeans too. Kyle seemed to be an easy going, friendly guy.
The pokemon he got was a Magikarp. This showed that at first, he was so easy going to the point that he was useless. But, if he was to choose the right path in life, he could turn into a rare force to be reckoned with. Just like how Magikarp was so common and weak that most people don't even take the time to train them. But the people who do would end up with a Gyaradose, rare and powerful.
Sydney walked up the cabinet next. He also had short, messy hair, only his was a dark red colour and they didn't cover up his brighter red eyes. He paused half way at first, as if he was hesitant, then walked the rest of the way. He looked over his shoulder at Professor Rowan once before looking at the pokeballs in the cabinet. Sydney seemed really shy and careful.
The pokemon he got was Sentret, a very shy and nervous pokemon. This showed that Sydney could me very shy and nervous, always looking out for some danger that might not even be there. But it also showed that he could be very caring and would protect what he thought was important, like how Furret mothers protect their babies.
Kiffenys turn. She was always last and always looked down upon. Some people even thought she was crazy because she spoke to pokemon and claimed that she would understand them. She lives on a small ranch on one of the hills on Mt. Coronet with her grandparents. Kiffeny had black hair and really pale skin, along with grey eyes. She wore a white, sleeveless turtleneck, then a black vest over that. She wore plain black pants to go with that, and a grey scarf.
She picked the last pokeball on the bottom shelf, showing that she wanted to be unnoticed. In the pokeball was an Aron. Getting an Aron meant that Kiffeny was very defensive and often stays away from people. She may seem like she is cold at first, but later on, she could turn gentle and will have good reasoning skills if she concentrates on her goals.
"Here are a few more things." Professor Rowan said and handed them all a pokedex, only this one wasn't red. It was a foggy grey colour. They got a package of supplies they would need, a backpack, six pokeballs and a map.
"A little bit about the pokedexs first." Professor Rowan said. "You are to try and not let anyone see them because they are a Storm Trainers icon. Make sure to keep them well hidden. Extra features on them are an attackdex, berrydex, statdex and pokenav all in one. Also, theres a section in the pokedex explaining more about what you're supposed to do and a deeper explanation on what Storm Trainers are."
By dawn, four new Storm Trainers emerged from the pokemon lab. They were ready.
Four dark figures made their way to the Sinnoh pokemon lab in the middle of a storm, where Professor Rowan awaited them. They came from different Regions, Kanto, Johto, Hoenn, and Sinnoh. The dark figures havent even known that each other existed until today.
The sky was heavy with big, grey clouds. A harsh rain and the occasional crack of thunder was heard. The four figures made their way down a forest path, muddy and wet.
The lucky ones who had coats pulled them tighter around themselves. Ahead, they could see the light coming through a back door.
A man stood at the door. He had a white and blue shirt, white hair, white beard and brown pants. He was non other then the famous Professor Rowan himself.
"Come in." He said and opened the door. The four shadowy figures made their way in. "Follow me."
Professor Rowan lead the four into a back room behind a tightly locked door. Inside, the floor was a dull grey cement. So was the rest of the room. The only piece of furniture in the room was a cabinet.
The cabinet was a brown one with four glass shelves. Each shelf held three pokeballs. The pokeballs, in turn, were locked behind the thick, glass doors of the cabinet.
The thunder rumbled outside as Professor Rowan slowly unlocked and opened the cabinet. The glass doors made faint creaking sounds, probably from lack of oil and proper care.
"The four of you," Professor Rowan began. "You probably don't know why you're here."
"No." All four said at once.
"Well, let me see. You're April from Pewter City." Rowan said, looking at all the youths. "Kyle from New Bark Town, Sydney from Pacifidlog Town and last but not least, Kiffeny from Mt. Coronet."
April, Kyle, Sydney and Kiffeny nodded quietly.
"On to why you all are here." Professor Rowan cleared his throat and began to explain. "I don't believe you know about Storm Trainers, correct? Storm Trainers are, er... Like normal trainers, in a way. You catch pokemon and learn about them, and you may find something about yourself as well. Are all of you about to go on your journeys?"
"Yes." The four answered, nodding. They seemed to want to say as little as possible.
Then Professor Rowan lowered his voice, as if he was about to tell a secret. "All four of you are... Different, or so I've heard from my sources. That's why you're all here today. You all are about to become Storm Trainers."
"But," Kyle suddenly piped up. "We don't even know what Storm Trainers are."
"So allow me to explain." Professor Rowan lowered his voice again. "Storm Trainers are like an undercover special police force. Most Storm Trainers are stronger then the Elite Four. Very few are ever chosen to become a Storm Trainer, but those who are must exhibit their difference among others, like you four."
"But we can't do anything special." Kiffeny said in a calm tone.
Professor Rowan smiled, but it was barely visible beneath his beard. "Kiffeny, you have been known to speak and understand the pokemon language. That's not something I would call ordinary."
Kiffeny only gave a slightly annoyed grunt before pulling the rim of her black hat over her eyes.
"Now, the Storm Trainers are to use their abilities to, under cover, help other trainers and pokemon in need. You are not to tell anyone that you are Storm Trainers, and you are not permitted to join up in a team like most normal trainers do on their journeys." Professor Rowan paused, then looked around the small group. "Whoever thinks they cannot take on the responsibility, I ask you to leave immediately."
Nobody moved. They stood at their spots as if rooted to the ground.
"Good, very good." Professor Rowan nodded. "Now, on these shelves are pokeballs, as you all know. Inside are a variety of pokemon, not necessarily the starters you would normally get. You will not know what pokemon are inside them, therefore you have to choose by instinct. This is a small test, actually. You will subconsciously choose the pokemon that matches up with your personality. April, you will choose first."
April, the pride of Pewter City walked up the cabinet. Her long, brown hair swayed as she looked at the pokeballs. Most people would say she looked like someone who walked out of a fashion magazine. She has bright blue eyes and clothes that matched all the time. Right now, she was wearing a light blue T-Shirt and blue jeans that were ripped at the knees.
She reached up and picked the first pokeball out of the first row. Inside the pokeball she chose was a Budew. It showed that at first, April may look so innocent people wouldn't think that she could cause much damage. But when their guards were down, she could change into something dangerous. It was like how Budew looked so innocent until it evolved into a Roselia, then a beautiful but dangerous Roserade.
Next was Kyle, who chose the middle pokeball out of the second shelf. He had short, messy black hair that flopped over his brown eyes. He was wearing a brown vest over a light brown shirt and blue jeans too. Kyle seemed to be an easy going, friendly guy.
The pokemon he got was a Magikarp. This showed that at first, he was so easy going to the point that he was useless. But, if he was to choose the right path in life, he could turn into a rare force to be reckoned with. Just like how Magikarp was so common and weak that most people don't even take the time to train them. But the people who do would end up with a Gyaradose, rare and powerful.
Sydney walked up the cabinet next. He also had short, messy hair, only his was a dark red colour and they didn't cover up his brighter red eyes. He paused half way at first, as if he was hesitant, then walked the rest of the way. He looked over his shoulder at Professor Rowan once before looking at the pokeballs in the cabinet. Sydney seemed really shy and careful.
The pokemon he got was Sentret, a very shy and nervous pokemon. This showed that Sydney could me very shy and nervous, always looking out for some danger that might not even be there. But it also showed that he could be very caring and would protect what he thought was important, like how Furret mothers protect their babies.
Kiffenys turn. She was always last and always looked down upon. Some people even thought she was crazy because she spoke to pokemon and claimed that she would understand them. She lives on a small ranch on one of the hills on Mt. Coronet with her grandparents. Kiffeny had black hair and really pale skin, along with grey eyes. She wore a white, sleeveless turtleneck, then a black vest over that. She wore plain black pants to go with that, and a grey scarf.
She picked the last pokeball on the bottom shelf, showing that she wanted to be unnoticed. In the pokeball was an Aron. Getting an Aron meant that Kiffeny was very defensive and often stays away from people. She may seem like she is cold at first, but later on, she could turn gentle and will have good reasoning skills if she concentrates on her goals.
"Here are a few more things." Professor Rowan said and handed them all a pokedex, only this one wasn't red. It was a foggy grey colour. They got a package of supplies they would need, a backpack, six pokeballs and a map.
"A little bit about the pokedexs first." Professor Rowan said. "You are to try and not let anyone see them because they are a Storm Trainers icon. Make sure to keep them well hidden. Extra features on them are an attackdex, berrydex, statdex and pokenav all in one. Also, theres a section in the pokedex explaining more about what you're supposed to do and a deeper explanation on what Storm Trainers are."
By dawn, four new Storm Trainers emerged from the pokemon lab. They were ready.
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