26- An evil is stirring... Time to rumble.
It was time to rumble.
With John on flame's back, spook floating behind him watching his back, and wing flying ahead, Chris strode through the long, dim corridors. With one clear purpose in mind, to appear a epic as humanely possible, he headed directly towards the main office, blasting through walls easily with spook's dark pulse. Running into the 6th team rocket group, he used, once more, heat wave to take out the mixed variety of weak Pokemon there.
Later, having plowed through 4 more squadrons, he turned a corner to find himself face-to-face with five elite-looking rockets.
"our report from one surviver state that he uses some horrific heat move," one informed his comrades.
Chris scowled, he knew that one had been faking.
"heat wave!"
All the rockets braced themselves for impact, having not yet sent out their Pokemon.
Flame glowed. Then flame stopped glowing. Nothing had happened.
"haha it must of used up it's power, like the boss guessed," a goon exclaimed jubilantly, throwing out his Pokemon, in sync with the others.
'Bleep! Five Pokemon identified!' the pokedex chirped. '1. Dragonair, a majestic dragon pokemon that can control the weather.' This Pokemon was floating, coiled up.
'2. Gyarados, a powerful water-flying combo.' This, Chris guessed, was the huge sea dragon Pokemon in front of him.
'3. Mewtwo. The invincible Pokemon. Nah, I'm just kidding Chris, it's just a marshtomp.'
'4. Dewgong, the icy seel-type Pokemon.'
'5. ...' the pokedex did not continue, simply stating:
'unknown Pokemon. Does not compute.' Looking at the odd Pokemon, a formidable blue water type with a horn on it's head, Chris wondered what this new Pokemon could be.
(can you guess what it is? If you think you have it tell me your guess, to my knowledge it starts with an 'S' but I could be wrong so tell me your guess.)
Aannndddd... quite a few poundings later, Chris realized while he may be main character for a few chapters, it doesn't make him invincible. He got crushed. Just like the Canucks in game 3, losing 8-1. Wow, when they lose they lose hard. Of course, Chris fought valiantly and even managed to take down two, but when the dust settled, he was on the floor, unconscious, his last act being recalling his Pokemon to their pokeballs.
But for some reason the rockets just left him there, unconscious. They didn't even tie him up. Wow. Talk about ignorance.
"ugggh," groaned John, painfully pushing, with his hands, away from the ground. He took a long look at his surroundings, wondering where he was. It wasn't long before he spotted his unconscious friend on the floor near to him. But the pain was near unbearable, so he groaned, and passed out.
~One hour later~
"ngggh" John tried to push himself away from the floor. Looking beside him, he noticed Chris doing the same. Even though the chances of them both coming into consciousness at the exact same time is like 1 in 1,247.76. Honestly.
Standing up and hobbling over to the nearest wall, Chris took off hís backpaçk and rummaged through it. Sadly, he had:
Max Revive: 1
Revive: 2
Potion: 4
Honestly, he needs a lesson on how to stock for adventures. Luckily there was a machine on the wall that had a sticker on it reading:
Revive your Pokemon. To full health.
Unluckily, it didn't work. Just kidding, it did. Or would, if they had the 25 digit password.
Luckily, some team rocket goon had gone and written a note on it, reading:
Memo: Old password has changed, new password is TEAMROCKETLOVESTEDDYBEARS.
Entering this rather surprising piece of data, they finally managed to revive their Pokemon. And head towards the boss's room epicly.
Okay, I'll fess up, remember those two people from like 20 chapters ago, and kinda helped out a few times but I never really gave you any information about them except that one's name is red, and the other one has an Alakazam? Well, they will appear at random intervals, but I will probably never say anything else about them because they are total Mary-sues. Actually, Gary-stu's. Anyway, I have to admit that this spotlight on Chris is really good. It really is helping develop his character. But that awful loss didn't really help... Also, get ready for a huge plot twist... maybe. I don't really know. Do you want to know the twist? It's |SPOILER| Oh, too bad. That spoiler alert keeps you from the information. WHAHAHAHA!
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WHAHAHAH- sorry, is it time to stop laughing and get on with it? Very sorry. Really. I will never do that again... NOT. Anyway, for the daily announcements, I am pleased to state that about five days ago this story had an astounding 2,891 hits!!! (Roughly) Also, it had 10 or 11 votes. ASTOUNDING!!!!!!!! Also, well, I have a few Not-so-frequently-asked-questions. Hope you like em. Also, ASK A QUESTION!
FAQs.
•Hello, my name is Robert Von Terrance, and I have amnesia. Please donate to the society-
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•read my book or I will -BLANK-
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•Fer pete's sake, stop writing cause you don't write well.
A: I ask for CONSTRUCTIVE ADVICE, not complete and total criticism for no known reason.
•C'mon and get started on the next part.
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