Inhumane Ways (Poke-Fic)

[Ropp]

This is a story about Death, Torment and Creation.

 

 

This is my very first fanfic. If anyone wants to join in pm me this filled out form:

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Well I shall begin!

 

A man sat in his lab. 2 pokemon in cages next to him. One was a caterpie. The other a Weedle. He pressed a button. The pokemon screeched with pain.

 

Meanwhile a boy shot awake. Today was his first training day. He was training to be a defender. They defend elder pokemon. He ran down the stairs and grabbed his box of food.

"Bye Mum!" Ropp shoted as he left the door.

"Bye dear!" She replied

Ropp was a 14 year old fighter. He had purple hair and was wearing a jacket and trousers. He carried a pokeball at his belt. The pokeball was empty but not for long.

As Ropp arrived at the Training ground, a young man ran out, cuddling a Pokemon. Ropp ignored him and walked up to Trainer Gart. Gart had red hair and was strong looking.

 

But deep down he knew something was wrong. He gave Ropp his spear and told him to go. Dark pokemon were approaching a pregnant Jigglypuff. He was also handed a pokemon.

"Yes. A Psyduck." Ropp said excitedly at his favourite pokemon.

"He is only a baby." Gart replied." Be careful with him."

With that Ropp ran out to the poor pokemons aid.