[[Okay this is my first PRP, so here goes. Its not set in an exact Pokemon location, lets say its just on the borders of Hoenn]]
The desert lay still, the moon glowed against ugly rocks and pieces of drying shrubbery, all was still apart from the odd snuffle of a trapinch, or the distant howl of a Mightyena.
In the distance the gentle neon red glow of Steelore city could be seen, the huge iron city was a hubub of movement even at this late hour. The last of the mine workers moved around the street eating the food and dancing drunkenly to snippets of forgotten songs.
However, on the edge of the distance a glint, a mere hint of light shot across the desert, punctuating the mirky stillness. It was Jirachi, it rushed across the desert. The wish pokemon was obviously extremely distressed it gave off powerful screams of anguish. Around it slants of dazzling sunlight burst from the sky creating huge garish scars on the rough desert floor, it was its doom desire. The powerful beams of lights dessimated the clusters of rocks, a lone Flygon dove from its hideout narrowly dodging one of the powerful slants of energy.
The Jirachi was reaching a peak of anguish, the eye on it's torso wasnt open yet but twitches and movement could be seen as the legendary pokemon flew on. As it moved the Jirachi seemed to give out pulses of 'invisible' energy somehwat like soundwaves made real. They came off it like a heatwave fizzling off into the sky, the Jirachi was calling for aide.
Somewhere, deep in the ravines of time, the pokemon Dialga felt the magnetic pull of Jirachi, it had a reached across billions of seconds, millions of minutes,hundreds of hours. The pokemon gave a roar, scattering unown, it distorted itself and within seconds it had disapeared.
At the same time deep underground a lone Registeel also felt the pull of energy. It looked up as the stalagmites that covered the roof of the gigantic cave it was in tey shuddered, some of them even falling with a crash to the floor. It dug itself into the ground making a steady movement upwards.
The Jirachi was moving closer to Steelore, even some of its inhabitants had seen the far off shimmers of sunlight, that seemed to come from nowhere. Meanwhile in Diamiondcore tower, professor December laughed to himself. He moved the picece of ice around in his empty glass. He had finally, after years of looking, found another legendary talisman. The Jirachi wishtag was his. After so long, so much work he had taken it, another fine piece to his collection. It joined the lugia feather, the rayquza scale, the Palkia orb and the Mew hair. It hadn't been easy, the creature had put up a fight, but he had claimed it in the end, he would have them all soon.
The dark sky just above Jirachi started to distort, as it twisted and convulsed, shades of blue and silver moved around like the Northern lights, then out of the shimmerings, dialga burst, it gave off another roar, that could be heard even in the city. The Jirachi looked up as the steel dragon flew above it. Almost instantaneously the ground just in front burst and cracked and the Registeel Broke out, a strange mechanical screeching piereced the air.
The Dialga felt the power coming from the Registeel and felt threatened. The Registeel looked up at it.
It moved it's large arms and fired off a Focus blast, the huge ball of red white light shot at the Dialga, who met it with a draco meteor. The two then fired off simaltaneous hyper beams, knocking the Jirachi off course. Rather than helping they had started to fight, and now the two steel Titans where fighting, and all three pokemon where heading towards one of the largest cities in the world...
[[Yikes1 i know it wa slong but I enjoyed writing that badboy! Thought I'd end it on a clincher!]]
The desert lay still, the moon glowed against ugly rocks and pieces of drying shrubbery, all was still apart from the odd snuffle of a trapinch, or the distant howl of a Mightyena.
In the distance the gentle neon red glow of Steelore city could be seen, the huge iron city was a hubub of movement even at this late hour. The last of the mine workers moved around the street eating the food and dancing drunkenly to snippets of forgotten songs.
However, on the edge of the distance a glint, a mere hint of light shot across the desert, punctuating the mirky stillness. It was Jirachi, it rushed across the desert. The wish pokemon was obviously extremely distressed it gave off powerful screams of anguish. Around it slants of dazzling sunlight burst from the sky creating huge garish scars on the rough desert floor, it was its doom desire. The powerful beams of lights dessimated the clusters of rocks, a lone Flygon dove from its hideout narrowly dodging one of the powerful slants of energy.
The Jirachi was reaching a peak of anguish, the eye on it's torso wasnt open yet but twitches and movement could be seen as the legendary pokemon flew on. As it moved the Jirachi seemed to give out pulses of 'invisible' energy somehwat like soundwaves made real. They came off it like a heatwave fizzling off into the sky, the Jirachi was calling for aide.
Somewhere, deep in the ravines of time, the pokemon Dialga felt the magnetic pull of Jirachi, it had a reached across billions of seconds, millions of minutes,hundreds of hours. The pokemon gave a roar, scattering unown, it distorted itself and within seconds it had disapeared.
At the same time deep underground a lone Registeel also felt the pull of energy. It looked up as the stalagmites that covered the roof of the gigantic cave it was in tey shuddered, some of them even falling with a crash to the floor. It dug itself into the ground making a steady movement upwards.
The Jirachi was moving closer to Steelore, even some of its inhabitants had seen the far off shimmers of sunlight, that seemed to come from nowhere. Meanwhile in Diamiondcore tower, professor December laughed to himself. He moved the picece of ice around in his empty glass. He had finally, after years of looking, found another legendary talisman. The Jirachi wishtag was his. After so long, so much work he had taken it, another fine piece to his collection. It joined the lugia feather, the rayquza scale, the Palkia orb and the Mew hair. It hadn't been easy, the creature had put up a fight, but he had claimed it in the end, he would have them all soon.
The dark sky just above Jirachi started to distort, as it twisted and convulsed, shades of blue and silver moved around like the Northern lights, then out of the shimmerings, dialga burst, it gave off another roar, that could be heard even in the city. The Jirachi looked up as the steel dragon flew above it. Almost instantaneously the ground just in front burst and cracked and the Registeel Broke out, a strange mechanical screeching piereced the air.
The Dialga felt the power coming from the Registeel and felt threatened. The Registeel looked up at it.
It moved it's large arms and fired off a Focus blast, the huge ball of red white light shot at the Dialga, who met it with a draco meteor. The two then fired off simaltaneous hyper beams, knocking the Jirachi off course. Rather than helping they had started to fight, and now the two steel Titans where fighting, and all three pokemon where heading towards one of the largest cities in the world...
[[Yikes1 i know it wa slong but I enjoyed writing that badboy! Thought I'd end it on a clincher!]]
