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Well, here's another fic that I'll be starting. But, this will be a mini-series of maybe twenty-two chapters [my mini-series could actually be a story, >_>] This is an Adventure/Comedy fic, although it's more adventurous. Pokemon speak in this fic, because no humans aren't the characters of this fic. But, chapters won't be very long; they'll elevate from 4-7 pages, although a few might be long. Chapter I is NOW 6 1/2 pages, so it will a bit of time to read and review, will it? ~^ Well, I'll shut up now and post Chapter I. ER&R! Also, I'll still do my current story, Bloodstained Swords, but updates of this will be regular just like BS{RE}.
Now, nothing was visible in the light cerulean skies except for the burning white sun and a light cobalt snake-like creature. The dragon creature emitted dazzling white sparkles from his sky path, the sparkles creating a silvery lining to create a picturesque photo in the high atmosphere. Meanwhile, the fox-structure, nine-tailed Pok?mon continued to dash across the meadow, running wildly, happy to be free. The placid wind blew against her body, although her current momentum dared not to decrease. Not ever a small percentage was deducted from her overwhelming speed; nothing could stop her pride and elegance from letting her run this freely. The light blue snake Pok?mon watched over her carefully, soaring down to see why she was running.
The creamy-colored fox was known as a Ninetales. However, she wasn?t called Ninetales - she was known as Sunfire. Sunfire just loved the fact that she wasn?t possessed by humans; she thought of them as threatening killers who would only capture her for her gleaming, lavishing coat. She was highly intelligent for her age, and she loved to run. The beautiful fox was a gifted runner for sure, and she thought about everything as a gift, a pure blessing.
Sunfire traveled throughout the Johto Region, helping other Pok?mon with their problems, and actually using her fire powers to help keep abandoned creatures from dying in the wild. She provided trainers with these Pok?mon; it was rather easy for her. Sunfire could use her intelligence to judge a human, and judge to see if they?d qualify for the right Pok?mon. She knew every human wasn?t bad; the fact that she had witnessed so many of her kind being shaved and killed for their fur gave her negative thoughts about the human race.
Keeping her current momentum to regular rates, Sunfire glimpsed around. At the current moment, she was on a mission; to find food. It wasn?t very easy for Pok?mon to find food where trees didn?t grow much, so she?d have to hunt down her food. She was hoping to get find some fresh Granny Smith apples, but the probability would be only a small percentage. So many people liked those sweet, bright green apples that they were even rare to find in the wild anymore!
?Those dang creatures love my apples?good thing I?m practically the only Ninetales who eats apples. Well, at least I think I am the only Ninetales who eats apples, let alone Granny Smith apples,? Sunfire murmured.
Sunfire?s quick speed began decreasing greatly, her eyes browsing the area. A whiff of fresh fruit made contact with her smelling senses; she walked over towards a blueberry bush, fresh blueberries high in both aroma and satisfaction. Sunfire lifted her mouth and nibbled on the bush, a few blueberries falling into her mouth. She silently chewed on the blueberries and successfully swallowed them. The creamy-colored Ninetales deeply enjoyed the pleasurable taste of the fruit, craving for more.
Then, there was the carefree, mischievous Dragonair. With his elongated, lightblue tail, with rattlesnake beads on the end, this Pok?mon loved who he was. Dragonair was a proud dragon; he was also glad he was being possessed by any humans. After seeing so many dragons becoming missing, with some being killed, he dared not to take a chance with befriending suspicious humans. There were only certain human beings that he thought of as the nice breed; those were the humans that gave him food, sometimes allowed him to sleep in their homes. However, with his impish ways, he would leave their homes with something wrapped in his tail.
Many Pok?mon knew him as Mudburn, since he loved to use his fire-taught attacks on the mud to create such beautiful artwork. As of how he achieved this technique was rather difficult to explain to others, but most Pok?mon didn?t care at all. They just wished that Mudburn had developed a more confident attitude about life and wasn?t so carefree about things. The only reason he was so laid back was because it made him feel he belonged. Being the dragon that he is, most creatures would expect him to be completely loyal, trustworthy, and kind.
However, he wanted to give the world a new taste. A taste that couldn?t be tasted because of his silly actions, malicious plans, and definitely his superior attitude. As Mudburn accelerated down towards the ground, he noticed another Pok?mon visible, actually the only one that was in the meadow vicinity. Studying the fox-like creature with his careful black eyes, the silly Dragonair continued his way down nearing the land at higher and higher alacrity. He began perceiving that another wild Pok?mon was picking fresh blueberries from a random blueberry bush?his blueberry bush!
?What the hell? What is this vanilla ice-cream fox doing with my blueberry bush? It?s mine, mine, mine!? Mudburn yelled, ?You multi-tailed animal, time to pay for eating my blueberries!?
Within seconds, the wild lightblue Dragonair picked up even more rapidity, soaring down towards the grassy plains with elegant confidence flowing throughout his entire body. He had his personal stuff in this meadow; the bush was apart of his personal belongings. That was his food source daily if he hadn?t gone stealing meat from a distant grocery store.
The creamy-colored Ninetales curiously gazed up; she witnessed a constant-growing shadow that enveloped her body from above. She then realized an angry-looking Dragonair was soaring towards her at such an incredible velocity. Sunfire promptly jumped out of the way, the Dragonair not noticing how fast the creamy-colored fox disappeared and crashing straight into the grass. A large spot was imprinted in the grass, the dizzy Dragonair trying to get back into his normal posture. Mudburn?s body vibrated hardly; his body did that whenever he felt any sense of dizziness in his head.
Mudburn shook his head, seeing a vicious-looking Ninetales snarling sharply at him. He concluded that this was the same Ninetales that was previously picking and eating blueberries from his personal blueberry bush.
?Oh, don?t start nothing you cannot finish, homebra,? Mudburn stated.
?Oh, believe me, your probability of succeeding in this battle is at a little chance. This Ninetales likes her meat fresh and burnt, so I suggest you proceed the other direction and soar back to where your originated from,? Sunfire opposed.
The wild Dragonair seemed very angry by her actions; he could already tell this was a sophisticated, female Ninetales that had her act together. Her choice of words was actually amusing to him, but he dared not to laugh at the moment. The expression on her face appeared to be flawless. He couldn?t defeat it, nor challenge it. He sadly stuck his rattling tail upward. How could he have defeated such an intelligent Pok?mon like her? Sure, he would have the advantage in battle, but who knew what surprises this lavishing fox could generate. Sunfire studied the opposing Dragonair, watching his movement of his rattlesnake-like tail. She concluded that he gave up; he must of known he couldn?t start nothing with her if he wouldn?t finish it correctly.
?I surrender! Please, please don?t turn me into one of those spaghetti meals. I have someone to take care of!? Mudburn begged.
Sunfire knew she would gained the advantage of the situation - she had the opposing Dragonair completely scared of her. Now it was time to toy around with him or her; she didn?t know what gender Dragonair was, so why guess?
?Oh, I can?t turn you into a spaghetti meal? How about those Ramen Noodles, can I burn you into those? My burning temperature could have a high chance of chemically reacting with you. And who exactly do you take care of, you have a family? I?ll burn them, too,? Sunfire proposed.
?Well, I take care of three people; me, myself, and I! And, I?ll never be considered to become your meal. Now, you?ve ticked me off - the mischievous Dragonair! Prepare for your last battle!? Mudburn spoke.
?Fine by me. Oh look! Another Ninetales! Now we?ll gain the advantage and we?ll definitely win, Two is always better than one,? Sunfire yelled.
Mudburn?s eyes widened as he shot his head behind him, trying to find the other Ninetales this one detected. He shot his head in different directions; he wanted to find this other milky-colored fox before he?d be attacked by this one. Nothing was visible in the open meadow except for a few blueberry bushes, himself and the growling Ninetales. Sweat began dripping down from his face; he couldn?t battle against two Ninetales at the same time, that would put him at a clear disadvantage. Mudburn?s body began shaking in fear; Sunfire had gained the proper advantage.
Now it was time to unleash the first attack. Mudburn continued looking around as he slithered on the grass, his head shooting in various directions. He just knew that another Ninetales was present in the meadow prominence; the intelligent buttery-tinted fox had informed them that there was! Then again, could she be trusted? How did he know that she actually told the truth to him? He then realize she tricked him; this was a more clever fox that loved to get the benefit moderately fast. He turned around, slithering back to where his blueberry bush grew. Now, the original Ninetales had disappeared!
?Ninetales! Where did you go?? Mudburn barked.
Mudburn dared not the move around this time; the vanilla-colored Pok?mon could strike at any, exact moment. The silly Dragonair then heard the burning of flames in the land. He looked around him, only facing a whirlwind of dazzling scarlet fire. The tornado burned with explicit excitement, the flames glowing a crimson tint brightly. Orange sparkles were emitted from the fiery whirlwind; they began crashing on the ground, instantly burning a few random grass blades. The attack was known as Firestorm; one of Ninetales? special, new techniques. The Firestorm attack neared Mudburn, burning everything in its path. A burned pathway was visible on the grassy grounds, which caused devastation to Mudburn. This personal home was being destroyed by this man-eating fire fox.
Unfortunately, as it crossed over the Dragonair?s blueberry bush, the Firestorm attack completely burned the shrubbery.
Mudburn gazed in horror, a sense of both anger and sadness wrapped around his beating heart. The lightblue rattlesnake slithered quickly, evading the burning tornado quite easily. Gaining enough yards between the Firestorm attack, Dragonair?s rattlesnake tail began glowing a bright jade tint. Power began to gather all it its mouth as Dragonair blew out a tongue of emerald flames, making the attack blast straight into the Firestorm attack. Both attacks collided in a matter of seconds; both flaming attacks were fighting to remain flawless. However, Mudburn?s attack gained the profit.
Since the Dragonbreath attack was a mixture of dragon and fire power, the draconic power would definitely help beat the Firestorm. Luckily, it did; only the opposing Ninetales were visible, standing exactly where the Firestorm attack corrupted. Sunfire blew out a stream of blazing carroty-tinted fire. Mudburn detected the attack quite easily; the Ninetales had just used a Flamethrower attack. Mudburn sprung into the sky and soared back down, his horn glowing a bright white tint. He then tackled Sunfire, the horn doubling the attack power. The milky-colored fox slid back on the ground but jumped up, tackling Mudburn right back.
The silly Dragonair was impressed; this Ninetales was not only sophisticated and intelligent, but powerful as well. Just as Dragonair was about to attack, he watched in amazement as the Ninetales opened her mouth. A ball of golden and scarlet flames began expanding in her mouth as she blew out of the ball, the attack forming into a star-like figure. Dragonair wasn?t corresponding with this attack quite well; it moved just as fast as its user, Sunfire the Ninetales. The star-figured fire attack stuck the light cobalt rattlesnake, knocking the dragon-type Pok?mon back, his back laid on the grass. Mudburn was defeated. He now wondered why he took a chance with this Ninetales if he was going to be defeated in the outcome?
?The outcome of the typical battle has blew in my favor.? Sunfire said, ?Now it is time for me to deliver the next release of blows. Now it?s time to deliver the questions to receive the appropriate answers.?
Mudburn didn?t move a muscle on the grass. He was completely exhausted from the mysterious attack. As the sun burned brightly, Ninetales? coat shined with explicit scenery, Mudburn noticing the Ninetales coming towards him. The glowing nature enveloped her body, creating a white shadow that could seen from miles away. Sunfire stood over him, glaring straight into his eyes. She wanted to find out exactly why he tried to attack her from the skies. She knew he had to have some sort of purpose as to why; she wanted to find out if it was on purpose or by mistake. As Mudburn looked around, he noticed something shocking. With the blazing attacks coming after him, they destroyed the meadow. All of the blueberry bushes had been burnt to their maximum levels, no blueberries in sight. Mudburn?s land was vandalized by this Ninetales! He began crying; he was a little hurt that his land experienced so much pain. Sunfire noticed this but ignored him; she wanted her answers here and now.
?So, you wild Dragonair, what?s your name?? Sunfire asked.
Mudburn quickly stopped crying, a beaming smile lifting his mouth. ?My name is Mudburn! And I?m not one of those intelligent Dragonair; I?m more detailed and more threatening. You?? Mudburn questioned.
?The name?s Sunfire. That?s all you need know about me for right now. The next question is?why did you attack me?? Sunfire asked, growling angrily.
?Well, you were eating off of my blueberry bush. That?s one of my properties, if you haven?t noticed from the pile of mud to the right of it. Go ahead, look over there and you?ll see what I mean,? Mudburn proposed.
Feeling shaky about Mudburn?s proposal, she decided to go along with it. The buttery-colored fox dashed hurriedly over to where the blueberry bush used to be, extending her head down to gaze at what Dragonair mentioned. Looking down carefully, she noticed a pile of hardened mud, carved with the stating, ?Mudburn?s Property? on it. She now felt guilty; she was attacking a Pok?mon that was only protecting his property. She walked back over to the silly Dragonair, who was humming a jingle inside of his mouth.
He knew he?d win the battle either way; but now his food source was gone. Mudburn would definitely have to steal from other Pok?mon and the human beings in order to survive properly. He didn?t want to travel around because he would become lost in new places, and taking that risk wasn?t apart of his plan to survive. Sunfire looked down, hurt that she destroyed his land and his food source.
?I?m terribly sorry for the misunderstanding; I am the one who attacked you for no reason. And I destroyed your land, and I?m sorry for that. Now, I would commence chat, but I must leave immediately. I must continue my traveling,? Sunfire told.
Before Mudburn could respond, the nine-tailed fox began picking pace in her speed, disappearing into the distance. The wild Dragonair thought for a moment and decided that he wanted to plot revenge on Sunfire. After all, she did destroy his land and his nice blueberry bush. But where did she go? Shocking thoughts popped into his head; Sunfire had moved too fast for his eyes to keep up. He knew a Pok?mon couldn?t run that fast in less than three seconds! What she captured? Did he lose her? He came to a pure conclusion - he lost her. He lost an intelligent Pok?mon.
?Oh no, I lost Sunfire!? Mudburn murmured worriedly.
He began looking around for her; but there was nothing to look around except for open, dirty land. She had an interesting name; that was one thing he could compliment and remember about her. Sunfire was a rare name these days, and he met someone with that name. He soared around looking for her but stopped; she tricked him yet another time.
?Are you trying to stalk me? I know I?m beautiful, but it can?t be that serious,? Sunfire said.
?No, I would never stalk you. I like being stalked, though. Anyways, where are you going?? Mudburn asked.
?Somewhere you aren?t. Why do you ask?? Sunfire questioned.
?Um, I want to come with you! You can show me where I can get food from, because apparently, you burned my blueberry bush! Please, can I come? I don?t want to steal from anymore humans, nor Pok?mon anymore. Please, I want to go with you!? Mudburn begged.
The wild Ninetales thought about it for a second; someone like him couldn?t be trusted. However, she thought of the Dragonair being alone in the land. She knew something was wrong if he?d have to steal food from both people and other Pok?mon. And, she did disturb his land by eating his blueberries, attacking him, and destroying his land, his home. But what was she thinking?
?Why do you want to come?? Sunfire asked.
?Well, my cousin?s brother?s son lives in that abandoned Cerulean Cape, and I don?t know where the hell that is. I can go and live with him so I can eat food there. Can you guide me there?? Mudburn asked politely.
She silently nodded her head, Mudburn lifting his lips with a pure smile. It was about time he?d be traveling with someone to get to there; now it was time to have the time of his life with her. Sunfire would of felt guilty if she?d said no; he needed to eat without stealing from others. She just hoped Mudburn wouldn?t be a handful of silliness and trouble.
~Sunfire & Mudburn: The Mini-Series~
~Chapter I: The Peculiar Pair~
The white sun burned with intense power as a creamy-colored Pok?mon sprinted across the grass prominences. The large vicinity was rather quiet that morning, everything being in close serenity. However, the creamy fox-structured creature disturbed every matter in the surroundings, plant life suddenly awoke to the morning. Sparkling pink blossoms danced quietly to the mild, whispering winds, their bulbs blooming with sure beauty. Bees began floating into the area, making great contact with the flowerbeds? pink blossoms. The emerald grass blades began sweating water, small droplets being soaked into the healthy ground. The dark silver clouds began disappearing mysteriously, their usage of water showering completely used out from the previous night. ~Chapter I: The Peculiar Pair~
Now, nothing was visible in the light cerulean skies except for the burning white sun and a light cobalt snake-like creature. The dragon creature emitted dazzling white sparkles from his sky path, the sparkles creating a silvery lining to create a picturesque photo in the high atmosphere. Meanwhile, the fox-structure, nine-tailed Pok?mon continued to dash across the meadow, running wildly, happy to be free. The placid wind blew against her body, although her current momentum dared not to decrease. Not ever a small percentage was deducted from her overwhelming speed; nothing could stop her pride and elegance from letting her run this freely. The light blue snake Pok?mon watched over her carefully, soaring down to see why she was running.
The creamy-colored fox was known as a Ninetales. However, she wasn?t called Ninetales - she was known as Sunfire. Sunfire just loved the fact that she wasn?t possessed by humans; she thought of them as threatening killers who would only capture her for her gleaming, lavishing coat. She was highly intelligent for her age, and she loved to run. The beautiful fox was a gifted runner for sure, and she thought about everything as a gift, a pure blessing.
Sunfire traveled throughout the Johto Region, helping other Pok?mon with their problems, and actually using her fire powers to help keep abandoned creatures from dying in the wild. She provided trainers with these Pok?mon; it was rather easy for her. Sunfire could use her intelligence to judge a human, and judge to see if they?d qualify for the right Pok?mon. She knew every human wasn?t bad; the fact that she had witnessed so many of her kind being shaved and killed for their fur gave her negative thoughts about the human race.
Keeping her current momentum to regular rates, Sunfire glimpsed around. At the current moment, she was on a mission; to find food. It wasn?t very easy for Pok?mon to find food where trees didn?t grow much, so she?d have to hunt down her food. She was hoping to get find some fresh Granny Smith apples, but the probability would be only a small percentage. So many people liked those sweet, bright green apples that they were even rare to find in the wild anymore!
?Those dang creatures love my apples?good thing I?m practically the only Ninetales who eats apples. Well, at least I think I am the only Ninetales who eats apples, let alone Granny Smith apples,? Sunfire murmured.
Sunfire?s quick speed began decreasing greatly, her eyes browsing the area. A whiff of fresh fruit made contact with her smelling senses; she walked over towards a blueberry bush, fresh blueberries high in both aroma and satisfaction. Sunfire lifted her mouth and nibbled on the bush, a few blueberries falling into her mouth. She silently chewed on the blueberries and successfully swallowed them. The creamy-colored Ninetales deeply enjoyed the pleasurable taste of the fruit, craving for more.
Then, there was the carefree, mischievous Dragonair. With his elongated, lightblue tail, with rattlesnake beads on the end, this Pok?mon loved who he was. Dragonair was a proud dragon; he was also glad he was being possessed by any humans. After seeing so many dragons becoming missing, with some being killed, he dared not to take a chance with befriending suspicious humans. There were only certain human beings that he thought of as the nice breed; those were the humans that gave him food, sometimes allowed him to sleep in their homes. However, with his impish ways, he would leave their homes with something wrapped in his tail.
Many Pok?mon knew him as Mudburn, since he loved to use his fire-taught attacks on the mud to create such beautiful artwork. As of how he achieved this technique was rather difficult to explain to others, but most Pok?mon didn?t care at all. They just wished that Mudburn had developed a more confident attitude about life and wasn?t so carefree about things. The only reason he was so laid back was because it made him feel he belonged. Being the dragon that he is, most creatures would expect him to be completely loyal, trustworthy, and kind.
However, he wanted to give the world a new taste. A taste that couldn?t be tasted because of his silly actions, malicious plans, and definitely his superior attitude. As Mudburn accelerated down towards the ground, he noticed another Pok?mon visible, actually the only one that was in the meadow vicinity. Studying the fox-like creature with his careful black eyes, the silly Dragonair continued his way down nearing the land at higher and higher alacrity. He began perceiving that another wild Pok?mon was picking fresh blueberries from a random blueberry bush?his blueberry bush!
?What the hell? What is this vanilla ice-cream fox doing with my blueberry bush? It?s mine, mine, mine!? Mudburn yelled, ?You multi-tailed animal, time to pay for eating my blueberries!?
Within seconds, the wild lightblue Dragonair picked up even more rapidity, soaring down towards the grassy plains with elegant confidence flowing throughout his entire body. He had his personal stuff in this meadow; the bush was apart of his personal belongings. That was his food source daily if he hadn?t gone stealing meat from a distant grocery store.
The creamy-colored Ninetales curiously gazed up; she witnessed a constant-growing shadow that enveloped her body from above. She then realized an angry-looking Dragonair was soaring towards her at such an incredible velocity. Sunfire promptly jumped out of the way, the Dragonair not noticing how fast the creamy-colored fox disappeared and crashing straight into the grass. A large spot was imprinted in the grass, the dizzy Dragonair trying to get back into his normal posture. Mudburn?s body vibrated hardly; his body did that whenever he felt any sense of dizziness in his head.
Mudburn shook his head, seeing a vicious-looking Ninetales snarling sharply at him. He concluded that this was the same Ninetales that was previously picking and eating blueberries from his personal blueberry bush.
?Oh, don?t start nothing you cannot finish, homebra,? Mudburn stated.
?Oh, believe me, your probability of succeeding in this battle is at a little chance. This Ninetales likes her meat fresh and burnt, so I suggest you proceed the other direction and soar back to where your originated from,? Sunfire opposed.
The wild Dragonair seemed very angry by her actions; he could already tell this was a sophisticated, female Ninetales that had her act together. Her choice of words was actually amusing to him, but he dared not to laugh at the moment. The expression on her face appeared to be flawless. He couldn?t defeat it, nor challenge it. He sadly stuck his rattling tail upward. How could he have defeated such an intelligent Pok?mon like her? Sure, he would have the advantage in battle, but who knew what surprises this lavishing fox could generate. Sunfire studied the opposing Dragonair, watching his movement of his rattlesnake-like tail. She concluded that he gave up; he must of known he couldn?t start nothing with her if he wouldn?t finish it correctly.
?I surrender! Please, please don?t turn me into one of those spaghetti meals. I have someone to take care of!? Mudburn begged.
Sunfire knew she would gained the advantage of the situation - she had the opposing Dragonair completely scared of her. Now it was time to toy around with him or her; she didn?t know what gender Dragonair was, so why guess?
?Oh, I can?t turn you into a spaghetti meal? How about those Ramen Noodles, can I burn you into those? My burning temperature could have a high chance of chemically reacting with you. And who exactly do you take care of, you have a family? I?ll burn them, too,? Sunfire proposed.
?Well, I take care of three people; me, myself, and I! And, I?ll never be considered to become your meal. Now, you?ve ticked me off - the mischievous Dragonair! Prepare for your last battle!? Mudburn spoke.
?Fine by me. Oh look! Another Ninetales! Now we?ll gain the advantage and we?ll definitely win, Two is always better than one,? Sunfire yelled.
Mudburn?s eyes widened as he shot his head behind him, trying to find the other Ninetales this one detected. He shot his head in different directions; he wanted to find this other milky-colored fox before he?d be attacked by this one. Nothing was visible in the open meadow except for a few blueberry bushes, himself and the growling Ninetales. Sweat began dripping down from his face; he couldn?t battle against two Ninetales at the same time, that would put him at a clear disadvantage. Mudburn?s body began shaking in fear; Sunfire had gained the proper advantage.
Now it was time to unleash the first attack. Mudburn continued looking around as he slithered on the grass, his head shooting in various directions. He just knew that another Ninetales was present in the meadow prominence; the intelligent buttery-tinted fox had informed them that there was! Then again, could she be trusted? How did he know that she actually told the truth to him? He then realize she tricked him; this was a more clever fox that loved to get the benefit moderately fast. He turned around, slithering back to where his blueberry bush grew. Now, the original Ninetales had disappeared!
?Ninetales! Where did you go?? Mudburn barked.
Mudburn dared not the move around this time; the vanilla-colored Pok?mon could strike at any, exact moment. The silly Dragonair then heard the burning of flames in the land. He looked around him, only facing a whirlwind of dazzling scarlet fire. The tornado burned with explicit excitement, the flames glowing a crimson tint brightly. Orange sparkles were emitted from the fiery whirlwind; they began crashing on the ground, instantly burning a few random grass blades. The attack was known as Firestorm; one of Ninetales? special, new techniques. The Firestorm attack neared Mudburn, burning everything in its path. A burned pathway was visible on the grassy grounds, which caused devastation to Mudburn. This personal home was being destroyed by this man-eating fire fox.
Unfortunately, as it crossed over the Dragonair?s blueberry bush, the Firestorm attack completely burned the shrubbery.
Mudburn gazed in horror, a sense of both anger and sadness wrapped around his beating heart. The lightblue rattlesnake slithered quickly, evading the burning tornado quite easily. Gaining enough yards between the Firestorm attack, Dragonair?s rattlesnake tail began glowing a bright jade tint. Power began to gather all it its mouth as Dragonair blew out a tongue of emerald flames, making the attack blast straight into the Firestorm attack. Both attacks collided in a matter of seconds; both flaming attacks were fighting to remain flawless. However, Mudburn?s attack gained the profit.
Since the Dragonbreath attack was a mixture of dragon and fire power, the draconic power would definitely help beat the Firestorm. Luckily, it did; only the opposing Ninetales were visible, standing exactly where the Firestorm attack corrupted. Sunfire blew out a stream of blazing carroty-tinted fire. Mudburn detected the attack quite easily; the Ninetales had just used a Flamethrower attack. Mudburn sprung into the sky and soared back down, his horn glowing a bright white tint. He then tackled Sunfire, the horn doubling the attack power. The milky-colored fox slid back on the ground but jumped up, tackling Mudburn right back.
The silly Dragonair was impressed; this Ninetales was not only sophisticated and intelligent, but powerful as well. Just as Dragonair was about to attack, he watched in amazement as the Ninetales opened her mouth. A ball of golden and scarlet flames began expanding in her mouth as she blew out of the ball, the attack forming into a star-like figure. Dragonair wasn?t corresponding with this attack quite well; it moved just as fast as its user, Sunfire the Ninetales. The star-figured fire attack stuck the light cobalt rattlesnake, knocking the dragon-type Pok?mon back, his back laid on the grass. Mudburn was defeated. He now wondered why he took a chance with this Ninetales if he was going to be defeated in the outcome?
?The outcome of the typical battle has blew in my favor.? Sunfire said, ?Now it is time for me to deliver the next release of blows. Now it?s time to deliver the questions to receive the appropriate answers.?
Mudburn didn?t move a muscle on the grass. He was completely exhausted from the mysterious attack. As the sun burned brightly, Ninetales? coat shined with explicit scenery, Mudburn noticing the Ninetales coming towards him. The glowing nature enveloped her body, creating a white shadow that could seen from miles away. Sunfire stood over him, glaring straight into his eyes. She wanted to find out exactly why he tried to attack her from the skies. She knew he had to have some sort of purpose as to why; she wanted to find out if it was on purpose or by mistake. As Mudburn looked around, he noticed something shocking. With the blazing attacks coming after him, they destroyed the meadow. All of the blueberry bushes had been burnt to their maximum levels, no blueberries in sight. Mudburn?s land was vandalized by this Ninetales! He began crying; he was a little hurt that his land experienced so much pain. Sunfire noticed this but ignored him; she wanted her answers here and now.
?So, you wild Dragonair, what?s your name?? Sunfire asked.
Mudburn quickly stopped crying, a beaming smile lifting his mouth. ?My name is Mudburn! And I?m not one of those intelligent Dragonair; I?m more detailed and more threatening. You?? Mudburn questioned.
?The name?s Sunfire. That?s all you need know about me for right now. The next question is?why did you attack me?? Sunfire asked, growling angrily.
?Well, you were eating off of my blueberry bush. That?s one of my properties, if you haven?t noticed from the pile of mud to the right of it. Go ahead, look over there and you?ll see what I mean,? Mudburn proposed.
Feeling shaky about Mudburn?s proposal, she decided to go along with it. The buttery-colored fox dashed hurriedly over to where the blueberry bush used to be, extending her head down to gaze at what Dragonair mentioned. Looking down carefully, she noticed a pile of hardened mud, carved with the stating, ?Mudburn?s Property? on it. She now felt guilty; she was attacking a Pok?mon that was only protecting his property. She walked back over to the silly Dragonair, who was humming a jingle inside of his mouth.
He knew he?d win the battle either way; but now his food source was gone. Mudburn would definitely have to steal from other Pok?mon and the human beings in order to survive properly. He didn?t want to travel around because he would become lost in new places, and taking that risk wasn?t apart of his plan to survive. Sunfire looked down, hurt that she destroyed his land and his food source.
?I?m terribly sorry for the misunderstanding; I am the one who attacked you for no reason. And I destroyed your land, and I?m sorry for that. Now, I would commence chat, but I must leave immediately. I must continue my traveling,? Sunfire told.
Before Mudburn could respond, the nine-tailed fox began picking pace in her speed, disappearing into the distance. The wild Dragonair thought for a moment and decided that he wanted to plot revenge on Sunfire. After all, she did destroy his land and his nice blueberry bush. But where did she go? Shocking thoughts popped into his head; Sunfire had moved too fast for his eyes to keep up. He knew a Pok?mon couldn?t run that fast in less than three seconds! What she captured? Did he lose her? He came to a pure conclusion - he lost her. He lost an intelligent Pok?mon.
?Oh no, I lost Sunfire!? Mudburn murmured worriedly.
He began looking around for her; but there was nothing to look around except for open, dirty land. She had an interesting name; that was one thing he could compliment and remember about her. Sunfire was a rare name these days, and he met someone with that name. He soared around looking for her but stopped; she tricked him yet another time.
?Are you trying to stalk me? I know I?m beautiful, but it can?t be that serious,? Sunfire said.
?No, I would never stalk you. I like being stalked, though. Anyways, where are you going?? Mudburn asked.
?Somewhere you aren?t. Why do you ask?? Sunfire questioned.
?Um, I want to come with you! You can show me where I can get food from, because apparently, you burned my blueberry bush! Please, can I come? I don?t want to steal from anymore humans, nor Pok?mon anymore. Please, I want to go with you!? Mudburn begged.
The wild Ninetales thought about it for a second; someone like him couldn?t be trusted. However, she thought of the Dragonair being alone in the land. She knew something was wrong if he?d have to steal food from both people and other Pok?mon. And, she did disturb his land by eating his blueberries, attacking him, and destroying his land, his home. But what was she thinking?
?Why do you want to come?? Sunfire asked.
?Well, my cousin?s brother?s son lives in that abandoned Cerulean Cape, and I don?t know where the hell that is. I can go and live with him so I can eat food there. Can you guide me there?? Mudburn asked politely.
She silently nodded her head, Mudburn lifting his lips with a pure smile. It was about time he?d be traveling with someone to get to there; now it was time to have the time of his life with her. Sunfire would of felt guilty if she?d said no; he needed to eat without stealing from others. She just hoped Mudburn wouldn?t be a handful of silliness and trouble.
