so this is the story behind Connorand ali's (my Pokemon cards trainers) lucario, eevee, and sylveon.
it all began one rainy night, it was cold, wet, and in all just horrible, the sylveon and lucario have stayed in boxes throughout being riolu and eevee, they were best friends, and this night in particular was the best night, but the worst storm ever. they were seeking shelter in wet boxes, but they fell apart after few minutes, "I dont think we will be safe toni-" lucario starts " dont speak like that! it will get better!... right?..." she cuts him off " i dont know, buy i hope we can find decent shelter. i heard from other humans and pokemon this is going to be the worst storm yet." lucario continues "do you think we will find shelter soon enough?..." sylveon replies, speaking sadly "i dont know... but i will try. i will always protect you, no matter what." "l...lucario... thank you... i wish i could pay you back..." she replies, still sounding sad "anything for you... my queen" lucario replies in a soft voice. " but i think i see a dry box, under that bridge over there" they walk to the box, soaking from the rain, they sleep in the box for about an hour, its midnight and they were awoken by footsteps coming near the box. they wake up in fear, not looking up from the side of the box, from the fear of whats walking towards them. the footsteps draw closer, and closer, then they hear a calming, soft male voice followed by the sound of a female's rushed footsteps "babe hurry, its midnight and this storm is going to get worse." "STOP RUSHING ME YOU KNOW I CANT RUN THAT WELL!" the pokemon look up, its a tall man, about 19-20 and 6'3, and a smaller woman, also about 19-20, but about 5'11. the man looks back at the dark blue, and pink figures in a box, staring at him."hey babe?" he calls while still looking at the box "what is it now connor? i cant get faster!" she yells. "i think theres some pokemon in that box over there, wanna check it out together?" "ok if its that case, ill be faster!"she responds she catches up with him and they look into the big box together to see two pokemon, a nice blue colored lucario and cowering behind it, a beautiful pink and blue sylveon. "the sylveon... its gorgeous." "AWWW it is!! should we take them home?"the couple turn around and discuss taking them home while lucario and sylveon talk."sylveon, should we go with them? i promised you a good shelter and this might be it..."he says "S... sure... if it will help." she replies. the couple turns around "Were taking you guys home, so you can be nice and warm."Connor says. the female turns around with two pokeballs "so if you can please get into the pokeballs we will take you to a nice and warm place"
End of part 1
it all began one rainy night, it was cold, wet, and in all just horrible, the sylveon and lucario have stayed in boxes throughout being riolu and eevee, they were best friends, and this night in particular was the best night, but the worst storm ever. they were seeking shelter in wet boxes, but they fell apart after few minutes, "I dont think we will be safe toni-" lucario starts " dont speak like that! it will get better!... right?..." she cuts him off " i dont know, buy i hope we can find decent shelter. i heard from other humans and pokemon this is going to be the worst storm yet." lucario continues "do you think we will find shelter soon enough?..." sylveon replies, speaking sadly "i dont know... but i will try. i will always protect you, no matter what." "l...lucario... thank you... i wish i could pay you back..." she replies, still sounding sad "anything for you... my queen" lucario replies in a soft voice. " but i think i see a dry box, under that bridge over there" they walk to the box, soaking from the rain, they sleep in the box for about an hour, its midnight and they were awoken by footsteps coming near the box. they wake up in fear, not looking up from the side of the box, from the fear of whats walking towards them. the footsteps draw closer, and closer, then they hear a calming, soft male voice followed by the sound of a female's rushed footsteps "babe hurry, its midnight and this storm is going to get worse." "STOP RUSHING ME YOU KNOW I CANT RUN THAT WELL!" the pokemon look up, its a tall man, about 19-20 and 6'3, and a smaller woman, also about 19-20, but about 5'11. the man looks back at the dark blue, and pink figures in a box, staring at him."hey babe?" he calls while still looking at the box "what is it now connor? i cant get faster!" she yells. "i think theres some pokemon in that box over there, wanna check it out together?" "ok if its that case, ill be faster!"she responds she catches up with him and they look into the big box together to see two pokemon, a nice blue colored lucario and cowering behind it, a beautiful pink and blue sylveon. "the sylveon... its gorgeous." "AWWW it is!! should we take them home?"the couple turn around and discuss taking them home while lucario and sylveon talk."sylveon, should we go with them? i promised you a good shelter and this might be it..."he says "S... sure... if it will help." she replies. the couple turns around "Were taking you guys home, so you can be nice and warm."Connor says. the female turns around with two pokeballs "so if you can please get into the pokeballs we will take you to a nice and warm place"
End of part 1