Many writers agree that inserting levels and such isn't a good thing in Pokemon fanfiction, as it seems too technical and "game-like."
Yeah. =/ I kind of thought I'd have to take that part out. Thanks for that.
Okay, so it may seem like I've said a lot of negatives, but overall you've got a good piece of work going. The interactions that you do have between Sarah and Splash are interesting and amusing, and I find myself wanting to find out when the big twist in the plot is going to take place.
No, it's completely OK. All the negatives mean is that I need to do some work. I also try to make Sarah and Splash's conversations as interesting. And don't you worry, the plot twists are closer than you think. o3o
Thanks for the review! ^_^ Now for Chapter Four..
Chapter Four: The Creepy, Crawly, Viridian Forest
Me and Splash gawked at the sign with the blaring, red letters.
It was Splash who broke the silence. "::I didn't know there was a
forest up ahead! I thought it was just going to be another boring route!::"
I didn't take my gaze off of the sign. "Me neither..." I whispered in awe. Suddenly I felt a jolt in my legs, as if they were ready to spring into action. "Well, what are we doing here!?" I exclaimed. "Let's check it out!"
Exitement buzzed in my head like a swarm of Beedrill. All I could hear was my feet pounding the ground relentlessly as I raced through brush and bracken. Splash looked just as exited, his eyes shining like starlight. I could feel him trembling with exitement.
Finally, I halted, out of breath. What I saw ahead of me was truly amazing. There were trees as far as the eyes can see, and every bush was rustling with Pokemon just waiting to be caught. There were a few trainers scattered about in the brush-littered clearing, looking for Pokemon.
"Wow..." I breathed.
"::Wow!::" Splash echoed.
I sat down against a large elm tree trunk. Suddenly, I remembered my Pokedex. I didn't hesitate to pull out the shining red box from my bag and touch the box, "Pokemon in the Area." The screen lit up with four small, crammed boxes. I touched the first box.
The image of a caterpillar popped up, taking up almost all of the screen. It was a green bug with a tan underbelly. There was a red "V" shaped antenna on its forehead. Its most noticable feature was its big, black, round eyes. The text read in small blue letters: "Caterpie"
Meh. I pressed the back button and studied the rest of the Pokemon listed.
The next one was a ragged shaped, green cocoon Pokemon with small black eyes. This time, the blue text read: "Metapod." However, there was smaller text below that. Squinting with effort, I read the miniscule writing: "Evolves from Caterpie." Blinking, I went to the next box.
The next image was of a tiny, light-brown bug. Its eyes were small and black and the body was divided into many round sections. A large, white horn on the top of its head caught my attention. "Weedle." Read the text at the bottom.
After that, a light brown image filled the screen. It was a cocoon, like Metapod, but this one had a more smooth figure; round at the top, then forming a point at the end. The text said, "Kakuna." I didn't bother to read the smaller text at the bottom, which I figured read, "Evolves from Weedle."
I slammed my Pokedex shut, utterly disapointed.
Bug Pokemon won't do my any good at all! I thought, frustrated.
But I'm sure I can train on them. I stood up, shaking away my disapointment. "Come on, Splash." I said. "Let's find a trainer or something to battle." All he did was nod sympatheticly. He must have sensed my feelings--as he did when I first saw him in Prof. Oak's lab.
We hadn't walked longer than five minutes before we found a trainer. He was wearing a plain blue t-shirt and baggy yellow shorts, along with a blue and white cap. I walked over to the youngster, and, boy, did he cut to the chase.
"Hey!" He shouted when we got in earshot. "Wanna BATTLE!?"
I backed up a pace, my ears ringing. "Err, sure." I stammered, kind of freaked out. Were all of the trainers this over-enthusiastic? I sure hoped not.
I whispered to Splash. "Are you up for it?"
Splash leaped out of my arms. "::Are you kidding? I need to run the itch out of my shell!::"
I smirked and nodded at the trainer. "Yeah. We're ready."
A huge grin stretched on the youngster's face. "Okay!" He plucked a Pokeball from his belt. He pitched it straight up into the sky. "Go, Charmander!"
The red-and-white sphere shot out a beam of red light, which took form of the trainer's orange lizard.
"Char chaaar!" It cried out, not using Pokespeech, but rather just giving an enthusiastic battle cry.
My muscles tensed with mixed emotions. Splash had the advantage, being a water type, but I could see the Charmander's muscles rippling under its scaly, orange skin. Therefore, Bubble wouldn't do much damage, even though it had the advantage. And so my first attack command would, of course, have to be...
"Tackle!" I shouted. Splash obeyed without a word, charging toward the Charmander speedily.
The Charmander was thrown off guard by Splash's speed and was knocked off of its feet by Splash's blow. The Charmander, however, got up quickly and was on its feet in a moment's time.
"Scratch, Charmander!" The trainer yelled to his Pokemon. The Charmander, rather than running, leaped over to Splash, landing on top of him and slashing him wildly with its long claws. Splash, taken by suprise, let out a terrified wail.
Fear struck me like a bolt of lightning. Suddenly I thought of an idea. "Splash, use Bubble to escape!" Using Bubble at a such a close range to a fire type would do a considerable amount of damage, plus it would offer Splash an escape.
Splash, taking a deep breath, shot out a stream of large, wet bubbles, which struck the orange lizard right in the face. The Charmander gave a pain-filled cry before leaping off of Splash and skidding back to its trainer. Splash, with a heave of effort, got to its feet.
Both Pokemon were panting and out of breath. I could feel my heart pounding against my chest.
Will Splash make it?
The other trainer took the opportunity to attack again. "Tackle it!" He cried. The Charmander, who had gathered himself now, begun to charge toward Splash. Splash, who was still out of breath, was unprepared for the attack and was knocked onto the ground. Then, I saw an attack opportunity for myself. "Roll over onto your shell, then smack him with your tail!"
Splash didn't hesitate. Splash flipped over onto his big, brown shell, forcing the Charmander onto the ground. Then, just as the Charmander was getting on his feet, he heaved himself up and swung his tail at the Charmander, again hitting it in the face. "Chaaaar!" It cried as it was sent backwards, landing back to where his trainer was standing.
Uh oh. Splash was almost done for. He was breathing heavily, and he could barely stand up. The Charmander looked equally as bad. There was only one way to end this battle.
"Splash, Tackle!!"
"Charmander, Tackle!!"
I watched in suspense as the two Pokemon shot towards eachother wth the little strength they had left.
Oh god, Splash. Be careful!
Wham! The two Pokemon collided painfully. Both Pokemon were sent flying backwards to their trainers. When it was over, I looked down at Splash. My blood went cold as I looked down at a fainted Splash. I jerked my head to look at his opponent. The Charmander was laying unmoving on the ground.
The battle had ended in a tie!
The trainer was staring ruefully at his Charmander. I broke my attention from him and directed it to Splash. I felt a cold sense of dread welling up inside. We were far from a Pokemon Center, and I had forgotten to buy any healing items at the Viridian City Pokemart. Frustration and fear for Splash made my heart pound.
My first real battle and Splash ended up seriously hurt... I thought as I looked at the red clawmarks all over Splash's body.
What kind of trainer a I? I could feel my eyes filling with tears just waiting to fall. Splash, who had picked up on my feelings yet
again, opened his eyes slightly to see what was going on.
The other trainer broke the dreadful silence. "Here." He tossed two items to me. One was easy to identify; a potion. The next item was a small, yellow, diamond-shaped tablet.
A...revive? I thought in shock. I suddenly relaxed the tension everywhere in my body.
Splash was going to be ok!
"T-thank you.." I stammered.
"No problem." The trainer grinned. "I kind of figured by your expression you needed some healing items."
Amusement at my own nervousness, along with embarrasment welled up inside of me.
I can't believe I let another trainer see me acting like such a baby! A smile spread on my face. "Yeah. You saved me a lot of trouble--and a lot of tissue!" We both cracked up laughing.
My expression turned serious.
I need to treat Splash! I picked hi up and gently sprayed the potion onto all of Splash's wounds. Splash gritted his teeth in pain. "::It stings!::"
"I know, but it makes your wounds go away, so they don't get infected." I replied.
As Splash's wounds began to fade, he lowered his eyelids, his eyes half open. "::That's better.::"
I smiled. "Now, eat this." I gave him the revive. He ate it without protest. Moments later, his eyes flew open. He leaped out of my arms. "::I feel great!::"
I grinned big and looked at the trainer and his Charmander, who had been treated also and was on his feet. We both stood up and shook hands. "Thanks for everything. That was a great battle!" I said to him.
"Don't mention it." He replied good-naturedly. "You had some nice strategy going there. I would have never thought of using a weak move to escape!"
Splash and the Charmander also shook hands. "::You did amazingly!::" The Charmander said, using Pokescpeech for the first time. "::I like how you threw me of my turning over onto your shell then using your
tail to strike!::"
Splash grinned. "::Thanks. I like how you
jumped to land a hit. That took me by suprise!::"
After we had finished complimenting eachother, we went out separate ways, waving to one another.
"::Soo...what now?::" Splash said as he walked beside me.
"I dunno." I replied. "We've got a long way to go, though. This forest is like a maze."
"::Are you going to catch anymore Pokemon? Anytime soon?::"
I turned to him, curious. "Why?"
Splash looked at the ground. "::Well, i'm getting kind of lonely. But really, none of these Pokemon are worth even battling, so I don't care much.::"
I felt a twinge of guilt. "Oh."
"::No, no. It's not a problem for me. I'm just saying.::"
"I know. But, you know, I could use another Pokemon."
"::I don't care if you don't catch anything
here. I don't like bug Pokemon.::"
"Me neither."
"::I mean personally, I really like fire-types.::"
"Yeah. Me too. But fire-types are really rare. There are barely few to begin with."
"::Maybe we'll find one at the next town we hit.::" He predicted hopefully.
"Yeah." I sighed. "I hope so."
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"::We're almost there!::"
We had been walking for a while. We were not far from the exit. Bored, I recalled the Caterpie we had seen earlier.
"Tackle, Splash!"
Splash rammed into the small green bug. It was sent flying far away, about a few feet. The caterpie heaved itself up, clearly enraged. With a, "PIIEEE!" of effort, it shot a string of gooey string at Splash.
"::Oh, ew!::" Splash cried, disgusted.
"Ick!" I gasped. "We're out of here!"
Ah, the memories.
Suddenly Splash halted.
"What is it, Splash?" I asked curiously.
Splash looked absolutely horrified. "::Smell the air.::" He replied tensly.
I did what Splash told me, but smelled nothing. "I don't smell anythi--" I was cut off. I smelled a fresh wave of it. Icy claws gripped my heart.
"Blood," I whispered in horror.
Splash nodded stiffly. "::Pokemon at our strength can't even get close to drawing blood, so it must be a very powerful Pokemon.::"
Then he turned his head. "::It's coming from over there.::"
Breathing shallowly, I pushed my way through the brush, which seemed to go on forever. Finally, we pushed our way out of the thick bush, and halted almost immedietly with horror.
Splash closed his hands into a fist. I felt my blood freeze and my stomach drop.
What we saw in front of us made us want to run until we were out of breath. It was laying on the floor, eyes closed, in a pool of scarlet blood. Bloody stab marks were carved everywhere around its body. Blood was pouring out of its mouth in a single, narrow river. It was breathing shallowly and wouldn't be breathing for much longer. But the maimed "it" in front of them wasn't a Pokemon...
But a trainer.
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Ooh, cliffhanger! You'll have to wait 'till next week! =P