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A Search for Paradise (1) ch.2"There's only one way to go home." I tell Ralts."Walking?" she asks."No, flying." Latios says."Flying? I don't know." she whimpers. If she's going to be with us, we fly a lot. She'll need to be less afraid of flying."We promise, neither of us would drop you, at any moment." I say cheerfully bending my neck down to her."If you say so." Ralts says getting ehr grip on my neck and hauling herself upright. I lift it up and turn to Latios. We exchange nods and take off the ground. I feel the grip on my neck tighten. She must be still terrified. I steady my flight on the wind currents. Now I'm just letting the wind carry me, I forgot how peaceful it is, having the wind do the flting for me, have it just carry me across the sky. Latios catches up to me and I point down to the river below. He nods and flies around to my othe side.I'm diving towards the river until we're both just above the clear water. We center ourselves into the middle and dip our hands down, creating four glistening wa
Pokemon-BW:chapter-4: Dragon in the Fire Even though Panpour can be a pain, for now, it was great traveling with him. Except the times he blew water gun at me. "The leaders look back, we can battle now." Kestrel confidently said. I nodded, I was excited, yet terrified. These pokemon are tougher then the trainers we battled. As we entered the gym, boy, were we in for a shock. Not one, but three gym leaders stood in place. The names of Cilen, Cress, and Chille. "Anouncing that Chille will battle angainst the challenger, Kestrel!" Cress automatically shouted. I was like, I rather battle Cress then red-head. We were lead to the battlefield shortly after. "Pansear! GO! Chille called out Pansear, a fire type. I was concerned about this one, I'm weak against fire types. Not to mention my battle with Tepig. Panpour... Panpour has a hard time, listening, and bonding. What is Kestrel's choice. She thought for a minute, then looked at me, I li
Pokemon- Black and White: chapter 1:ArrivingIt seems like yesterday when I was brought inside my pokeball wrapped in a box next to two others. The Tepig was fired up to be brought to his trainer, the Oshawott felt timid to meet someone who could've been cruel. I was the Snivy in the middle. I was interested in the world, in people, and in other pokemon. I was sure that this wouldn't be the last time I would see them so I wasn't worried about seperation.The Professer carried us the box gently. We soon arrived at a house a rode down from the lab. Outside my pokeball I listened in on the combersation. They said the three trainers already arrived and were up staris waiting.The box was brought upstairs and placed down. I could still here them, a boy said for a girl named Kestrel to pick first. That's when I was summoned outside my pokeball. The room was small, a T.V. and wii in the corner, a bed in another, stairs leading down below, and the table where the box sat. I was nervous to look up, but I did. Kestrel had brow
Ashes: Chpt 6Disclaimers: I do not own Pokemon. Maybe now? Nope, still don't.AN:// Hiroshi made this chapter hard to write. I'm trying to get a grip on his character without all the facts of his past added up yet. He keeps slipping away from me- frustrating me. Really I should rewrite the whole story with his new background in mind, but I'm too lazy. His behavior in this chapter may come as a surprise to you. But there's a very good reason he's acting this way.Can't say what that reason is. You'll just have to trust me.Chapter Six: ConfessionsWhat if you should decideThat you don't want me there by your sideThat you don't want me there in your life-Coldplay-----------------------------------------------------------------------------"Ow ow ow ow," said Satoshi rubbing his sore jaw. "Is it very swollen, Hiroshi?"He moved his hand so that Hiroshi, who was sitting on the marble park bench beside him, might inspect it. Hiroshi didn't even spare a glance at the princ