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A HailFire Change by foxgamer01, literature
Literature
A HailFire Change
The sun blazed upon a forest as though Groudon amplified its rays. Plenty of Pokémon hid underneath branches, underground, or behind trees. A few Stantler stalked near a tree, reaching for a berry within reach. Just as the fruit was only inches away from a Stantler’s mouth, she paused and wiggled her ears. A car’s roar came closer, coming from the dirt path. Perhaps the human or humans driving it were passing through and not approaching for their antlers, but it best not to leave it to chance. The Stantler group leaped away from the road into the forest’s shadows. A light-green convertible car drove by just as the last Stantler disappeared. Besides its engine, the car made no sound nor emitted toxic fumes. The driver hung his arm out the door with ill regard for danger. His long, golden hair flapped from the air flowing past. He held a grin, shining just as bright as his purple eyes. “Nice weather we’re having,” the driver, Thomas, said. He adjusted his rearview mirror to see his
The Hisuian Zoroark's Doom by foxgamer01, literature
Literature
The Hisuian Zoroark's Doom
Snow fell upon the growing village across from the Pearl Settlement. This village, once known as the Icepeak Camp and founded by the Galaxy Expedition Team, held around two hundred people. Though immigrations into the Hisui region were still ongoing, most chose to remain in Jubilife Village, if not elsewhere, for the cold, harsh weather in Alabaster Icelands caused all but the bravest to be daunted by the task. Even those who chose to live there suffered from frostbites and enduring Ice and Ghost Pokémon attacks. Yet, the village kept guard against such attacks, for they held Pokémon meant to counter the attacks. Not to mention that a few former members of the Galaxy Team chose to work in the village, protecting and maintaining it. As such, spirits remained high in the village. # # # Mara turned to her mirror for a moment, gazing at her worn-down blue attush robes, which faded to gray when they reached her thighs. The robes’ cuffs, which rolled up, were also gray and, as she
Feathers of Ember (Ho-Oh TF) by Silverus-Avian, literature
Literature
Feathers of Ember (Ho-Oh TF)
Crack.
The ground rumbled again as yet another small stone shuffled, tipped and tumbled off the crumbling ledge. Derek froze, adrenaline rushing through him, and stared for a moment as it quickly shrank and vanished into the deep grey sea of fog hundreds of feet below.
That was far too close. Had he not been a risk-taker by nature, this would have probably been a very good time to call it a day. Instead, he quickly flattened himself against the wall to his right to minimise his chances of breaking anything else.
But he was almost there!
Looking straight up, he took note once again of the dim flame at the summit of the tower licking the ai
Dark clouds reigned over the sky. On the ground, raindrops touched the concrete, descending from above, falling like potent missiles -- or the bitter tears from a bawling child. Thunder echoed everywhere, sounding like a clarion call from an unknown messenger. It wasn't often that the inhabitants of the Kalos region spent an afternoon without witnessing the sun. On that autumn day, however, they could only wonder if Kyogre had awakened again.
And amidst the flooded streets, a trio of friends dashed through the rainfall. They held their backpacks above their heads, using them as makeshift umbrellas. Neither of them knew how much -- or how lit
Bailey took a deep breath, staring at the building in front of him. The Hokulani Observatory. This was where all his work in his home region of Kanto had led him. Through all of his studies, applications, and rejections, he’d finally been lucky enough to score a job in the island region of Alola, working as an observatory technician. He held his head up and took a step forward, determined to make a good first impression. If he was going to last here, he needed to let his employer know that he meant business.
“Hey Bailey, it’s you? My man, I didn’t realize you’d be the one coming!” Startled, Bailey
Victory - Ash into Garchomp TF [Commission] by Roundabbout, literature
Literature
Victory - Ash into Garchomp TF [Commission]
There's not a single person in the world who hasn't endured the shameful feeling of losing. From kindergartens losing unimportant bets to adept Pokémon trainers risking everything in grueling tournaments, it's common to fail at something. As the famous saying goes, you can't win them all.
Nevertheless, to someone like Ash Ketchum, failure appeared in his life far more often than commonly desirable. Misfortune first plagued his life at the young age of ten, when the hardworking Pokémon trainer lost his first Pokémon League Championship.
His disappointment was immeasurable, but Ash was quick to try again.
In the mythical Johto
I came to our place with a special chemical mixing set
Rules:
1.) Pokemon and both fictional and real animales are allowed
2.) No Mature stuff
3.)I decide if a side effect is OK
Beautiful Necklace - Delphox TF [Commission] by Roundabbout, literature
Literature
Beautiful Necklace - Delphox TF [Commission]
The brown autumn leaves slowly descended from the trees they once belonged to, drifting in the air before hitting the ground, adding an insignificant bit of height to one of the many piles that were scattered across the ground of the quiet forest, before being stepped on by a careless someone. That someone was Tad, a sixteen-year-old teen who was having a stroll through the woods near his neighborhood.
The woods were fairly impressive in size, extending from one area of the city to the other. Dozens of houses and stores could have been built in that place, but due to the variety of wild Pokémon which resided in the forest, no one dared