My Mightyena.
Azure was wearing all black on this grim, cloudy day. She got in the car and drove with a pack behind her. The hearse was in front driving the dead member of the family, her beloved guard dog.
It brought me to tears, thinking about what happened. I was on the route to Lilycove city, facing this weird Ace Trainer that had a Zangoose and a Seviper. I took out Mightyena, because it was falling behind the rest in experience. All of his stats decreased all of a sudden. I asked him about it, and every time he did he bit me. But after that he gave me a little ride on his back, so I thought it was fine.
I didn't know it was going to end like this. It wasn't supposed to...
When I summoned him out his Poke ball, he whined. Not like those usual whines... it was more like a whine in pain. I told Mighteyana that I'd swap him, but he growled. He knew the usual, to use Crunch and then Assurance and the Pokémon fainted. But he didn't use Crunch this time. He staggered slowly as the Seviper used poison tail. And Mighteyana fell. No swirly eyes, that sign that a Pokémon fainted, no nothing.
The Ace trainer looked at me weirdly. "I'm gonna call this battle off. You better take your Mighteyana to the Pokémon Center. Here, let me help." We dragged him to the center. There was nobody in the Pokémon center, probably because it was Early Morning.
I yelled. "Nurse Joy! We need your help!"
The Ace trainer helped me put Mighteyana to a side, and ran to get Chansey. Nurse Joy appeared, looking as usual as ever. As she checked Mighteyana's pulse, she went to happy cheerful lady, to depressed. She looked at me and shook her head.
I yelled at her as tears flowed down my cheek. "Can't you do something?! This is supposed to be a kids game?! What the hell are you trying to tell me that my Mighteyana is dead?"
She shook her head, and gave me a hug while patting me on my back. "I'm sorry, Azure. He wasn't able to make it..."
I hugged Mighteyana, and cried as everyone else left the room . What happened next was just a blur.
Now, the car stopped and I was escorted outside. We were now at the top of Mt.Pyre, where supposedly Pokémon go to rest.
They dropped me there, because they knew I knew the way back to Lilycove city. The grave was to the side of the mountain, courtesy of the old lady there. I took out all of my Pokémon and they understood that there comrade was dead.
I knelt down to the grave and began to weep. I closed my eyes, and when I opened them... I saw a Egg. It wasn't mine, and it was shaking. Fast.
Real fast. Shards flew everywhere. And when I mean, everywhere it was around my team. I looked at where the egg was, and saw a little Poocheyana. It started growling, and his tummy rumbled in hunger. Not that the little critter could eat much anyway.
I looked at the grave. There was a certain stutter to my words. "I-i... I can't take this!" I got a nudge, but it wasn't like any other nudge. It was the one I usually get from my Mighteyana. But he was right... there. The grave. I shook my head.
And I heard a powerful roar. A roar that usually meant take him. Or something like that. I knew Pokémon well. I wiped my tears away, and took my last sigh.
"Well, If that's your last wish... I'll do it!" I grabbed the little Poocheyana and started heading down Mount Pyre.
Guess Pokémon do mean a lot to a trainer after all... And those Pokémon are... let's say... "Reborn."
The End
Azure was wearing all black on this grim, cloudy day. She got in the car and drove with a pack behind her. The hearse was in front driving the dead member of the family, her beloved guard dog.
It brought me to tears, thinking about what happened. I was on the route to Lilycove city, facing this weird Ace Trainer that had a Zangoose and a Seviper. I took out Mightyena, because it was falling behind the rest in experience. All of his stats decreased all of a sudden. I asked him about it, and every time he did he bit me. But after that he gave me a little ride on his back, so I thought it was fine.
I didn't know it was going to end like this. It wasn't supposed to...
When I summoned him out his Poke ball, he whined. Not like those usual whines... it was more like a whine in pain. I told Mighteyana that I'd swap him, but he growled. He knew the usual, to use Crunch and then Assurance and the Pokémon fainted. But he didn't use Crunch this time. He staggered slowly as the Seviper used poison tail. And Mighteyana fell. No swirly eyes, that sign that a Pokémon fainted, no nothing.
The Ace trainer looked at me weirdly. "I'm gonna call this battle off. You better take your Mighteyana to the Pokémon Center. Here, let me help." We dragged him to the center. There was nobody in the Pokémon center, probably because it was Early Morning.
I yelled. "Nurse Joy! We need your help!"
The Ace trainer helped me put Mighteyana to a side, and ran to get Chansey. Nurse Joy appeared, looking as usual as ever. As she checked Mighteyana's pulse, she went to happy cheerful lady, to depressed. She looked at me and shook her head.
I yelled at her as tears flowed down my cheek. "Can't you do something?! This is supposed to be a kids game?! What the hell are you trying to tell me that my Mighteyana is dead?"
She shook her head, and gave me a hug while patting me on my back. "I'm sorry, Azure. He wasn't able to make it..."
I hugged Mighteyana, and cried as everyone else left the room . What happened next was just a blur.
Now, the car stopped and I was escorted outside. We were now at the top of Mt.Pyre, where supposedly Pokémon go to rest.
They dropped me there, because they knew I knew the way back to Lilycove city. The grave was to the side of the mountain, courtesy of the old lady there. I took out all of my Pokémon and they understood that there comrade was dead.
I knelt down to the grave and began to weep. I closed my eyes, and when I opened them... I saw a Egg. It wasn't mine, and it was shaking. Fast.
Real fast. Shards flew everywhere. And when I mean, everywhere it was around my team. I looked at where the egg was, and saw a little Poocheyana. It started growling, and his tummy rumbled in hunger. Not that the little critter could eat much anyway.
I looked at the grave. There was a certain stutter to my words. "I-i... I can't take this!" I got a nudge, but it wasn't like any other nudge. It was the one I usually get from my Mighteyana. But he was right... there. The grave. I shook my head.
And I heard a powerful roar. A roar that usually meant take him. Or something like that. I knew Pokémon well. I wiped my tears away, and took my last sigh.
"Well, If that's your last wish... I'll do it!" I grabbed the little Poocheyana and started heading down Mount Pyre.
Guess Pokémon do mean a lot to a trainer after all... And those Pokémon are... let's say... "Reborn."
The End