[Technya]
Chick in riot gear!
- 2,465
- Posts
- 20
- Years
- Age 39
- South of Heaven, East of Hell, just past Gone Mad
- Seen Jul 5, 2015
In the still of a cold and rainy night all was quiet except for the revving engine of a speeding car. Down the main road of a city a small green Mirage was racing down an empty road at 120 MPH. The car was being chased by three more at rapid speeds as well. The small Mirage raced down the road without slowing down at all. The other three cars were catching up but the Mirage pushed its limits and passed 130 MPH. Suddenly the small Mirage lost control and collided with a building and exploded on impact.
Ash awoke from the sound of his cell phone that had been put on the nightstand that was close to the bed. He kept perfectly still except for his right eye that moved to close in on the phone. He wondered if picking it up was such a good idea. After a few seconds the cell phone kept ringing, which let Ash know the caller was not going to give up so easily.
Ash sat up on his bed and yawned as he looked over at his clock that was on the other nightstand. It was 3: 25 a.m., he turned to the phone that was still ringing and flipped the top and saw the number that was calling.
Ash groaned loudly and finally answered the phone in a sleepy and growling like voice. ?Do you ever get some sleep??
?Rise and shine ol? boy! It?s a new and beautiful day.?
The voice on the other end was energetic and full of life, too energetic for that time of night. The voice also carried a heavy Irish accent that pierced through Ash?s ear since he was partially awake. The voice on the other end belonged to a jolly old man that Ash had met through the Hoenn League long ago. Roy O? Shane was a feisty trainer that specialized in Steel type Pok?mon. Roy had seen Ash battle and was quite impressed with his strategy and power but what really captured him was the bond Ash shared with his Pok?mon.
Ash looked at the clock once more and saw that two minutes had passed by and wondered what O? Shane wanted with him. ?3: 27?this better be good.?
?Ash we have another one and we need your help.?
?No, no, no! Roy, you know I respect you and I consider you one of my better friends but I told Kyle that I want out!?
?I know, lad. But he wants you and only you to lead the team.?
As Roy kept insisting Ash could feel a sudden burst of rage rise from within him. Roy had a friend, Kyle Lowe; he was a Pok?mon professor who had once when in his late teens joined a gang of bikers who made nothing but trouble. Kyle was one of the lead biker?s favorite and most loyal. For four years he and the gang wreaked havoc among the streets of Petalsburg.
One morning the gang had thought of heading out to pay a little visit to a rival gang that had been making threats about exiling the gang Kyle belonged to. As the gangs met up at the plaza the police had crashed their plans. Kyle among others was arrested for robbery, disturbing the peace and other accusations that had been inflicted upon him. In jail he read dozens of books on Pok?mon and became a sort of expert on them. When he got out of jail some 5 years later he was bound for college to study Pok?mon and create a profession out of his newly found passion.
Not only was he a respected professor but also a powerful allay to the FBI. He had connections to the underground, which told him when gangs or organizations such as Team Rocket and Team Magma would conjure up malevolent plans involving Pok?mon and weapons and other means of massive destruction.
Ash sighed heavily and rolled his eyes as he heard his friend literally begging him to agree. ?Please, Ash. You?re the best when it comes to this.?
?I told Kyle I had done my last job last month. There is no way in hell that I am going back!?
?Nothing can change your mind??
?No force on Heaven or Earth could possibly make me go back.?
?Not even Team Rocket??
As the sun rose from its sleep, the city of Arlynuel was buzzing with thousands of people. Arlynuel City was one that never slept. To the north side there were the casinos and baseball stadiums, to the west, medical buildings and hospitals, to the east dozens of skyscrapers that belonged to corporations and law firms dominated a greater part of Arlynuel and to the south were the suburbs where all families who did not enjoy the actual city life lived.
Arlynuel City was a city like no other; it was broken in four to separate its citizens to accommodate their likings. If you liked to live in the city any direction that included north, east and west would be perfect for you but if you were not built for the big time city then the south was best for you. Not only that but Arlynuel City was also a greater part country that was way more to the south.
A man named Kyle Lowe owned one of the tallest buildings. The building stood at 58 stories and was rather elegant. It was mostly made out of glass giving it a rather modern look but at the top there were some parts constructed in stone, a pleasant mix between the days of yore and the 21st century.
The front door to that building burst open widely as Ash walked in quickly. He was rather angry with a phone call that had awakened him at 3: 25 a.m. He was not bothered with Roy but rather with Kyle. He walked in and headed for the elevators. The lobby, like any other, was very roomy. At the center there was a counter for information and behind it a gray door with the words SECURITY in bold letters. To the left of the lobby were the elevators.
Ash punched in the arrow pointing up and waited impatiently. He had on a black, dark red and gray backpack in which Pikachu hid since they did not permit Pok?mon inside the building. After a few minutes the elevator doors finally opened wide and several people walked out. Ash moved in quickly and bumped into one of the people getting out. The young man looked at him with a rather hostile look but Ash gave off an even more hostile look that was also quite intimidating. The young man backed down and kept walking.
Nine people including Ash got on the elevator and all punched in different floors. Ash looked at all the buttons and groaned knowing that he would take forever to get to the last floor. After a well 12 minutes in the elevator he finally reached the last floor.
The doors opened to reveal what appeared to be an office. The place appeared to be more like a study. The north wall was a wall that was filled from the top to the bottom with all sorts of books, to the east was a mini bar equipped with a billiard table, to the west were several chairs and a small table in the middle and to the south was a huge desk made out of rosewood.
Behind that desk was a huge leather chair that was facing the wall but as soon as Ash took a step out of the elevator the chair twisted around to reveal some one sitting there.
?I didn?t think you would really come,? Said the man sitting in the chair as he lit a Cuban cigar, ?considering what you told Roy.?
The man got up from the chair and walked towards Ash. The man was in his mid 40s, he had sleek brown hair; blue eyes and an Armani suit that did not look like it cost him $50.
?No force on Heaven or Earth could possibly make me go back.? Weren?t those your exact words? Yet, here you are.?
?Cut the ****! What do you want, Kyle??
Kyle inhaled and then let out a giant puff of smoke that seemed to float around him. ?Team Rocket is up to no good yet again.? Ash took a step forward and roughly said. ?Well, that?s not my problem!?
?Wrong,? Kyle held the cigar carefully in his hand and pointed it at Ash as he said, ?It is everybody?s problem.?
Ash backed down, he knew the tough guy routine would not work on Kyle. Some times the harder and rougher you would try to negotiate with this man the easier it was for him to convince you other wise. Ash took his backpack and opened it and out popped out a sweet little mouse that sparked with joy as it laid eyes on its trainer. ?Pi, pikachu! Pika pi!? From within the backpack came another sound, it was a sweet sound made by none other than a small and fluffy Teddiursa. Both small Pok?mon jumped out of the backpack and jumped on the floor as they ran around each other.
Kyle looked at the Teddiursa and let out a quiet and surprised gasp. He pointed out at it and asked in a bit of a stutter. ?Is?is that um??
?Lillith. Yeah, it is.? Said Ash with a rather serious tone and an even more serious look on his face. Kyle kept staring at Lillith the little Teddiursa with a rather uncomfortable look. There was a rather awkward moment between the four of them but then Ash broke the silence by complaining about why he was there.
?So Kyle what the hell do you want??
?Oh um, yes, you see Team Rocket is once again up to their old tricks. By old I mean, the legend of the Sacred Stone.?
After hearing the words ?Sacred Stone? Ash?s eyes widened and he let out a surprised gasp. At that moment Ash thought carefully about everything. About two years ago Roy introduced Ash to Kyle Lowe, Kyle was very much interested in how Ash battled. He liked his dedication, his strategy and just like Roy his passion and bond he shared with his Pok?mon.
After a month of having been introduced Kyle began to trust Ash, he trusted Ash enough to let him in on a team of dedicated and true Pok?mon trainers with the same passion Ash had about his Pok?mon. The team of usually four trainers was set up and given fake IDs, six of their own Pok?mon and information about their targets.
After Kyle had gotten out of jail he looked to change his entire life. He started by studying Pok?mon but still felt something was missing. He looked back on his life and all he could remember was how he simply lived to destroy so he took a vow to put any organization that caused trouble for society out of business. And so he and four Pok?mon trainers started to go deep underground to where the scum of society dwelled and worked their way up to the top and put out hundreds of gangs, organizations and teams. Only teams he had to deal with were Team Rocket, Team Magma and Team Aqua.
Kyle saw a lot of promise for Ash so he let him in on the team, a team that had been nick named by its enemies as Slayers. Ash proved worthy by going through several tests, some tested his abilities in Pok?mon battling, others tested his loyalty and others tested him in his field of secrecy. After all, a Pok?mon trainer infiltrating teams such as Team Rocket to put them out of business had a chance of getting caught so they needed to know if the new recruit would be loyal to the end.
?Ash? You still with us??
Ash awoke from the sound of his cell phone that had been put on the nightstand that was close to the bed. He kept perfectly still except for his right eye that moved to close in on the phone. He wondered if picking it up was such a good idea. After a few seconds the cell phone kept ringing, which let Ash know the caller was not going to give up so easily.
Ash sat up on his bed and yawned as he looked over at his clock that was on the other nightstand. It was 3: 25 a.m., he turned to the phone that was still ringing and flipped the top and saw the number that was calling.
317 ? 9879
Ash groaned loudly and finally answered the phone in a sleepy and growling like voice. ?Do you ever get some sleep??
?Rise and shine ol? boy! It?s a new and beautiful day.?
The voice on the other end was energetic and full of life, too energetic for that time of night. The voice also carried a heavy Irish accent that pierced through Ash?s ear since he was partially awake. The voice on the other end belonged to a jolly old man that Ash had met through the Hoenn League long ago. Roy O? Shane was a feisty trainer that specialized in Steel type Pok?mon. Roy had seen Ash battle and was quite impressed with his strategy and power but what really captured him was the bond Ash shared with his Pok?mon.
Ash looked at the clock once more and saw that two minutes had passed by and wondered what O? Shane wanted with him. ?3: 27?this better be good.?
?Ash we have another one and we need your help.?
?No, no, no! Roy, you know I respect you and I consider you one of my better friends but I told Kyle that I want out!?
?I know, lad. But he wants you and only you to lead the team.?
As Roy kept insisting Ash could feel a sudden burst of rage rise from within him. Roy had a friend, Kyle Lowe; he was a Pok?mon professor who had once when in his late teens joined a gang of bikers who made nothing but trouble. Kyle was one of the lead biker?s favorite and most loyal. For four years he and the gang wreaked havoc among the streets of Petalsburg.
One morning the gang had thought of heading out to pay a little visit to a rival gang that had been making threats about exiling the gang Kyle belonged to. As the gangs met up at the plaza the police had crashed their plans. Kyle among others was arrested for robbery, disturbing the peace and other accusations that had been inflicted upon him. In jail he read dozens of books on Pok?mon and became a sort of expert on them. When he got out of jail some 5 years later he was bound for college to study Pok?mon and create a profession out of his newly found passion.
Not only was he a respected professor but also a powerful allay to the FBI. He had connections to the underground, which told him when gangs or organizations such as Team Rocket and Team Magma would conjure up malevolent plans involving Pok?mon and weapons and other means of massive destruction.
Ash sighed heavily and rolled his eyes as he heard his friend literally begging him to agree. ?Please, Ash. You?re the best when it comes to this.?
?I told Kyle I had done my last job last month. There is no way in hell that I am going back!?
?Nothing can change your mind??
?No force on Heaven or Earth could possibly make me go back.?
?Not even Team Rocket??
As the sun rose from its sleep, the city of Arlynuel was buzzing with thousands of people. Arlynuel City was one that never slept. To the north side there were the casinos and baseball stadiums, to the west, medical buildings and hospitals, to the east dozens of skyscrapers that belonged to corporations and law firms dominated a greater part of Arlynuel and to the south were the suburbs where all families who did not enjoy the actual city life lived.
Arlynuel City was a city like no other; it was broken in four to separate its citizens to accommodate their likings. If you liked to live in the city any direction that included north, east and west would be perfect for you but if you were not built for the big time city then the south was best for you. Not only that but Arlynuel City was also a greater part country that was way more to the south.
A man named Kyle Lowe owned one of the tallest buildings. The building stood at 58 stories and was rather elegant. It was mostly made out of glass giving it a rather modern look but at the top there were some parts constructed in stone, a pleasant mix between the days of yore and the 21st century.
The front door to that building burst open widely as Ash walked in quickly. He was rather angry with a phone call that had awakened him at 3: 25 a.m. He was not bothered with Roy but rather with Kyle. He walked in and headed for the elevators. The lobby, like any other, was very roomy. At the center there was a counter for information and behind it a gray door with the words SECURITY in bold letters. To the left of the lobby were the elevators.
Ash punched in the arrow pointing up and waited impatiently. He had on a black, dark red and gray backpack in which Pikachu hid since they did not permit Pok?mon inside the building. After a few minutes the elevator doors finally opened wide and several people walked out. Ash moved in quickly and bumped into one of the people getting out. The young man looked at him with a rather hostile look but Ash gave off an even more hostile look that was also quite intimidating. The young man backed down and kept walking.
Nine people including Ash got on the elevator and all punched in different floors. Ash looked at all the buttons and groaned knowing that he would take forever to get to the last floor. After a well 12 minutes in the elevator he finally reached the last floor.
The doors opened to reveal what appeared to be an office. The place appeared to be more like a study. The north wall was a wall that was filled from the top to the bottom with all sorts of books, to the east was a mini bar equipped with a billiard table, to the west were several chairs and a small table in the middle and to the south was a huge desk made out of rosewood.
Behind that desk was a huge leather chair that was facing the wall but as soon as Ash took a step out of the elevator the chair twisted around to reveal some one sitting there.
?I didn?t think you would really come,? Said the man sitting in the chair as he lit a Cuban cigar, ?considering what you told Roy.?
The man got up from the chair and walked towards Ash. The man was in his mid 40s, he had sleek brown hair; blue eyes and an Armani suit that did not look like it cost him $50.
?No force on Heaven or Earth could possibly make me go back.? Weren?t those your exact words? Yet, here you are.?
?Cut the ****! What do you want, Kyle??
Kyle inhaled and then let out a giant puff of smoke that seemed to float around him. ?Team Rocket is up to no good yet again.? Ash took a step forward and roughly said. ?Well, that?s not my problem!?
?Wrong,? Kyle held the cigar carefully in his hand and pointed it at Ash as he said, ?It is everybody?s problem.?
Ash backed down, he knew the tough guy routine would not work on Kyle. Some times the harder and rougher you would try to negotiate with this man the easier it was for him to convince you other wise. Ash took his backpack and opened it and out popped out a sweet little mouse that sparked with joy as it laid eyes on its trainer. ?Pi, pikachu! Pika pi!? From within the backpack came another sound, it was a sweet sound made by none other than a small and fluffy Teddiursa. Both small Pok?mon jumped out of the backpack and jumped on the floor as they ran around each other.
Kyle looked at the Teddiursa and let out a quiet and surprised gasp. He pointed out at it and asked in a bit of a stutter. ?Is?is that um??
?Lillith. Yeah, it is.? Said Ash with a rather serious tone and an even more serious look on his face. Kyle kept staring at Lillith the little Teddiursa with a rather uncomfortable look. There was a rather awkward moment between the four of them but then Ash broke the silence by complaining about why he was there.
?So Kyle what the hell do you want??
?Oh um, yes, you see Team Rocket is once again up to their old tricks. By old I mean, the legend of the Sacred Stone.?
After hearing the words ?Sacred Stone? Ash?s eyes widened and he let out a surprised gasp. At that moment Ash thought carefully about everything. About two years ago Roy introduced Ash to Kyle Lowe, Kyle was very much interested in how Ash battled. He liked his dedication, his strategy and just like Roy his passion and bond he shared with his Pok?mon.
After a month of having been introduced Kyle began to trust Ash, he trusted Ash enough to let him in on a team of dedicated and true Pok?mon trainers with the same passion Ash had about his Pok?mon. The team of usually four trainers was set up and given fake IDs, six of their own Pok?mon and information about their targets.
After Kyle had gotten out of jail he looked to change his entire life. He started by studying Pok?mon but still felt something was missing. He looked back on his life and all he could remember was how he simply lived to destroy so he took a vow to put any organization that caused trouble for society out of business. And so he and four Pok?mon trainers started to go deep underground to where the scum of society dwelled and worked their way up to the top and put out hundreds of gangs, organizations and teams. Only teams he had to deal with were Team Rocket, Team Magma and Team Aqua.
Kyle saw a lot of promise for Ash so he let him in on the team, a team that had been nick named by its enemies as Slayers. Ash proved worthy by going through several tests, some tested his abilities in Pok?mon battling, others tested his loyalty and others tested him in his field of secrecy. After all, a Pok?mon trainer infiltrating teams such as Team Rocket to put them out of business had a chance of getting caught so they needed to know if the new recruit would be loyal to the end.
?Ash? You still with us??