Heh, I've decided to start this here on PC, even though the unofficial prequel(The Canadian League) is not yet posted in its entirety.
Was I blackmailed into doing this? No
Was I threatened by someone able to withhold cookies from me? No
Was I asked nicely? Yes. XD
So, here we go. Welcome all to:
The Hyrulian League
Hehe....it still takes place in the real world, though, as is the case with the Canadian League, Japan just has a few anime differences to it. ^_^
Plus Orre is in China, not Arizona. And Hyrule is in Hokkaido along with Sinnoh. =P
Chapter One - Psychic Paradise
Sabrina opened her eyes.
As her eyes grew accustomed to the light again, she remembered where she was. She was sitting in a straw-woven chair, looking out at the warm Pacific waters. It was so peaceful out here that she must've just dozed off.
Getting up, she walked over to the edge of the patio, wrapping a towel around the lower half of her bathing suit. She closed her eyes again as the warm ocean breeze blew her hair back from her face.
Then, she opened them again after hearing a rushing of waves. Scanning the waves, she found it: a school of Wailmer, surfacing for air. The one in the lead let out a Water Spout, and Sabrina watched in awe as it leaped high up into the air.
"Ah, look who's woken up."
Before Sabrina could react, she felt the familiar arms grasping her sides, as well as the very breath hitting her hair.
She turned around, placing her arms around Bill's neck. "I guess I haven't felt as safe before," she said, before embracing him in a kiss.
Yes, Bill and Sabrina had taken off from that town in Pennsylvania several months ago, in search of the perfect place to go. And, at long last they had finally found it. It was a small island off the coast of Mossdeep, in the Hoenn Region of Japan. Most of the island consisted of a semi-tropical forest, which some home to several rare varieties of Pokemon. The only sign of human activity was a medium sized cottage on the northern coast, where the two Psychic Trainers called home. It was a fairly secluded area for sure, with nothing around for kilometres away. This of course meant that it would be impossible to find them.
Or so they thought.
Bill walked Sabrina down along the shore, until they arrived at what they were looking for.
Sabrina's jaw dropped. "When did you find the time to do this?" she asked.
"You were asleep for quite awhile," he answered. "You must have had a long night," he added with a laugh.
While she was asleep, Bill had whipped up a meal. Well, she supposed that wasn't right, as Bill was a self-proclaimed horrible cook. But he had prepared what his Gardevoir had most likely made.
It was all set up on a picnic table, lying on the beach, almost equidistant from both the ocean and the nearby forest. There was salad, and two plates of....cheeseburgers!
"My, how did you know?" Sabrina asked Bill, suddenly realizing that she was, in deed, craving junk food.
But that was foolish. Bill was a Psychic Trainer, just as she was.
The two sat on opposite sides of the table, just as the sunlight was fading. Sabrina looked out to the sunset, looking beautiful as ever in the evening twilight. There were no city lights around to diminish its splendor, making it as lush and vividly coloured as humanly possible.
"And still, it doesn't compare to you, Sabrina," Bill said, able to see her thoughts.
Sabrina looked back to Bill, blushing mildly. "You know, you can stop with the compliments if you want. I'm not going anywhere."
Bill smiled, saying "I know. I just had to say it, though. It is the truth."
Several minutes passed, and niether one had looked at their food. Sabrina was looking into Bill's eyes, and he into hers. Without taking a single bite, both were already satisfied with the meal.
That would be one of their last nights on the island together.
For the next morning, Bill awoke to find a Pelipper at the front door. And in the Pokemon's bill, a letter. It was from an old friend, Link.
How Link had found him, Bill did not know. But what he did know was that he would have to be leaving soon.
He heard movement in the kitchen, and he knew that Sabrina was up. He rushed over, to she her still in her favourite red bathrobe, buttering a bagel.
Seeing him, she dropped the bagel. She could see the look in his face as he held the letter up in his hands. It seemed as though she had already accepted it as she looked down the floor. "When do you leave?" she asked solemnly.
"Right now," Bill said, looking out to the open sea. "I've got no time to lose."
Was I blackmailed into doing this? No
Was I threatened by someone able to withhold cookies from me? No
Was I asked nicely? Yes. XD
So, here we go. Welcome all to:
The Hyrulian League
Hehe....it still takes place in the real world, though, as is the case with the Canadian League, Japan just has a few anime differences to it. ^_^
Plus Orre is in China, not Arizona. And Hyrule is in Hokkaido along with Sinnoh. =P
Chapter One - Psychic Paradise
Sabrina opened her eyes.
As her eyes grew accustomed to the light again, she remembered where she was. She was sitting in a straw-woven chair, looking out at the warm Pacific waters. It was so peaceful out here that she must've just dozed off.
Getting up, she walked over to the edge of the patio, wrapping a towel around the lower half of her bathing suit. She closed her eyes again as the warm ocean breeze blew her hair back from her face.
Then, she opened them again after hearing a rushing of waves. Scanning the waves, she found it: a school of Wailmer, surfacing for air. The one in the lead let out a Water Spout, and Sabrina watched in awe as it leaped high up into the air.
"Ah, look who's woken up."
Before Sabrina could react, she felt the familiar arms grasping her sides, as well as the very breath hitting her hair.
She turned around, placing her arms around Bill's neck. "I guess I haven't felt as safe before," she said, before embracing him in a kiss.
Yes, Bill and Sabrina had taken off from that town in Pennsylvania several months ago, in search of the perfect place to go. And, at long last they had finally found it. It was a small island off the coast of Mossdeep, in the Hoenn Region of Japan. Most of the island consisted of a semi-tropical forest, which some home to several rare varieties of Pokemon. The only sign of human activity was a medium sized cottage on the northern coast, where the two Psychic Trainers called home. It was a fairly secluded area for sure, with nothing around for kilometres away. This of course meant that it would be impossible to find them.
Or so they thought.
Bill walked Sabrina down along the shore, until they arrived at what they were looking for.
Sabrina's jaw dropped. "When did you find the time to do this?" she asked.
"You were asleep for quite awhile," he answered. "You must have had a long night," he added with a laugh.
While she was asleep, Bill had whipped up a meal. Well, she supposed that wasn't right, as Bill was a self-proclaimed horrible cook. But he had prepared what his Gardevoir had most likely made.
It was all set up on a picnic table, lying on the beach, almost equidistant from both the ocean and the nearby forest. There was salad, and two plates of....cheeseburgers!
"My, how did you know?" Sabrina asked Bill, suddenly realizing that she was, in deed, craving junk food.
But that was foolish. Bill was a Psychic Trainer, just as she was.
The two sat on opposite sides of the table, just as the sunlight was fading. Sabrina looked out to the sunset, looking beautiful as ever in the evening twilight. There were no city lights around to diminish its splendor, making it as lush and vividly coloured as humanly possible.
"And still, it doesn't compare to you, Sabrina," Bill said, able to see her thoughts.
Sabrina looked back to Bill, blushing mildly. "You know, you can stop with the compliments if you want. I'm not going anywhere."
Bill smiled, saying "I know. I just had to say it, though. It is the truth."
Several minutes passed, and niether one had looked at their food. Sabrina was looking into Bill's eyes, and he into hers. Without taking a single bite, both were already satisfied with the meal.
That would be one of their last nights on the island together.
For the next morning, Bill awoke to find a Pelipper at the front door. And in the Pokemon's bill, a letter. It was from an old friend, Link.
How Link had found him, Bill did not know. But what he did know was that he would have to be leaving soon.
He heard movement in the kitchen, and he knew that Sabrina was up. He rushed over, to she her still in her favourite red bathrobe, buttering a bagel.
Seeing him, she dropped the bagel. She could see the look in his face as he held the letter up in his hands. It seemed as though she had already accepted it as she looked down the floor. "When do you leave?" she asked solemnly.
"Right now," Bill said, looking out to the open sea. "I've got no time to lose."
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