Willow's Tara
30th June 2006, 2:18 AM
PG-13 on the safe side
By the way, words such as Gotta and Gonna in a sentence, it been used the way the characters say it, not the way I wrote it (But only when the character speaking that happens).
Pokemon: Reality Collision
“Aggron! Metal Claw!” a voice boomed to a large dinosaur creature like Pokemon. The Pokemon was taller then an average human and stood on two feet, covered in mental from the head to the tail, the front part was bare with grey flesh. Two blue eyes gleamed from the metal as the monster roared, it’s left claw glow as Aggron charged at a small round pink creature with huge green eyes, known as a Jigglypuff.
‘Go Aggron” a voice cheers, a boy around the age of seventeen stood in front of a television showing the Pokemon fight. The boy had brown short hair with light brown eyes and tanned skin. He was known as Charles, the second.
“Charles! Hurry up or you are going to be late!” a female voice called from downstairs. Charles groaned as he realized it was time to go to school.
‘Great, and Aggron was about to beat the pants of Jigglypuff!” he moaned, Charles was skinny for his age, with glasses to accompany it. He got the remote off his single bed and turned the TV off.
Charles stared at some Pokemon figurines on his desk. As he picked his bag off from the floor, he gazed down at them.
“Aleast if I was in the Pokemon World, I would already be training and not going to school” he mumbled himself. He didn’t like the school, only one other person liked Pokemon and was best friends with Charles, and they both were nerds or geeks of the school.
Charles opened the door and jogged downstairs to a darkish blonde hair woman who couldn’t be more then thirty-five years old. Everyone had always said his mother was real pretty, or hot like his best friends Ritchie said. His mother had fair skin and dark blue eyes that seems so comforting.
“Are you ready for school?” His mum asked, Charles nodded his head.
“Well that’s good then, have a good day okay,” she said in her soft voice. Charles hugged his mum and left the house and got on a red coloured bike and went to school.
Meanwhile, in Charles’s room, a figurine that was a Pokemon called Torchic started rocking around gently. The very small figurine was a small chick like Pokemon with black beady eyes and orange body, the wings and crest were yellow. The figurine fell off the desk and onto the yellow carpet. A minute later, a life-sized Torchic was standing.
‘Torchic!” she replied with a chirp.
Charles parked his bike into the bike rack and chained it up, on the handle was a Jigglypuff plushie that Charles chained on so it wouldn’t fall. The bike rack was outside of the school.
“Now stay here until I come back,” Charles told the Jigglypuff.
“Hey man, are you talking yourself again?” a red head freckled boy called out. Charles looked up to see his best friend Ritchie called out as he walked towards them. Ritchie had tanned skin and blue eyes but was a few pounds more then Charles, but they both still couldn’t find a girl.
“No, did you see the rest of Pokemon?” Charles asked.
‘No man, I had to tape it because there was a Chess club meeting” Ritchie told him. The two walked into the big building known as “West Field High School”. Charles walked a few feet when he saw the girl he had the hots for. Her name was Kirstie Davis, she was taller then both him and Ritchie with pale freckled skin, dark short red hair and sparkling green eyes. Kirstie was one of the popular girls in the school, and never noticed Charles, he tried talking to her, but every time he does, a friend seems to drag her away.
‘What you doing? Checking out girls now?” a female voice jolted him as she put a hand on his shoulder. Charles turn to find Lane Parks, his other best friend who just got to school, Lane was also into Pokemon as well, although mainly because there were hot guys in Pokemon.
Lane was your average pretty teenager with long black hair, brown eyes, sort of pale skin, and glasses. Lane was a bit taller then Charles but not taller then Ritchie, Charles was 158cm. Lane is a straight A student and top of the class.
“I just seeing Kirstie that’s all” Charles said trying to not show that he jumped.
“You seriously have the hots for her, you should ask her out man” Ritchie suggested.
‘No can do Ritchie, I heard that boy over there is dating her” Lane told them, pointing in Kirstie’s direction. Charles looked over to see a tall guy with spiked black hair kissing her. Charles’s face fell, but what did he expect? Kirstie would never go for someone like him; she probably thought he was a baby.
“Sorry man, but there are plenty of fishes in the sea” Ritchie comforted.
‘Yeah, but none like her” Charlies said walking to his locker, which happened to be across from Kirstie, the two best friends followed him. As Charles neared, Kirstie’s boyfriend put out his foot and tripped Charles. Everyone in the hall laughed.
“Watch where you are going, geek!” Kirstie’s boyfriend laughed. Charles, embarrassed got up and opened his locker, trying to not look at anyone.
“Why do you have to be such a moron Drake!” Lane glared at him. Drake took no noticed of her and kissed Kirstie, Lane looked away and went over to Charles.
‘Hey man, don’t let him put you down, he’s just been a jerk” Ritchie told him. Charles just stared at a picture of a yellow mouse like creature known as Pikachu in his locker.
“Hey, Drake an jerk anyway, I heard some girls in the bathroom saying he wasn’t going to last with Kirstie the way he keeps treating her, no matter how big his muscles may be” Lane comforted him, she turned and glared at Drake again who took no notice, the two walked away with a bunch of other guys and girls following them.
“Does he turn you on?” Ritchie joked with Lane; she gave him a playful slap.
‘Hello, I am a Bisexual!” Lane exclaimed, she liked both genders but muscles never turned her on really, Lane always thought this type was always just looking for sex. Lane turned back to Charles.
‘Hey, it’s like fifteen minutes before we have a class, why don’t we pretend to a Pokemon battle? I got figurines” Lane asked Charles. Charles thought for a second and then turned to his female best friend.
‘Okay!” Charles agreed.
The three now stood in a grassy area of the school, Lane and Charles stood on different ends, Ritchie stood on the side, the two battlers held a fake pokeball with a figurine inside it.
‘Okay, this is a one on one battle between Lane Parks and Charles Heavenison, let the battle begin!” Ritchie shouted.
“Okay, Ralts, I choose you!” Lane called out, she threw her pokeball on the ground, as expected it broke in two and the figurine was now on the floor.
“Pikachu! It’s time to turn what you are made of!” Charles yelled getting into the game; he threw the pokeball as well.
‘Okay Thunderbolt!” Charles yelled, he could picture the yellow red cheeks mouse jumping into the air and throwing electricity from it’s body onto the small white child like Pokemon with green hair and a red hair sticking out.
‘Oh no you don’t! Ralts! Use Teleport and then Confusion” Lane commanded. She pictured the white child Pokemon disappeared as the lightening stuck, and then reappearing behind Pikachu, it’s eyes hidden beneath the hair, glow a blue colour and picked Pikachu from the air.
“Pikachu!” Charlies pretended as he could picture the pokemon been lifted in the air and then thrown onto the floor.
“Are you okay buddy?” Charles asked his mate. He could picture the Pokemon standing up, with determination in his brown eyes, ready to strike down the Ralts.
‘Okay, Ralts lets show Pikachu what we girls are made of, Psychic now!” lane commanded. Before Pikachu could dodge, he was once again lifted in the air and then dropped on the ground again.
‘Okay Pikachu, use Thunder!” Charles commanded, Lane had always seemed to beat Charles and Ritchie out of everything, Pokemon Cards, Pokemon games, no matter what she always seems to win.
The overgrown chicken that had come to life in Charles’s room was chirping away trying to find a way out.
The mother, Katie Heavenison was home alone, the father was always out and Charles was at school, so she became a bit worried when she heard a chirping sound.
‘Hello?” Katie called out from her living room. She heard more chirping, like a bird, but it sounded like it was saying Torchic. Katie went to the end of the stairs and looked up.
“Hello?” Katie called out again, not knowing what it was, upstairs in stored for her. Katie started up the stairs and approached her son’s room, but not before seeing the other room that belonged to the sister of the house. Katie stared at the name on the door, Tierra it read. Her sixteen year old daughter who was raped a year from now, and then went missing six months before had left a hole in the mother’s heart, and her husband, Chris had worked all day and almost night to keep the distraction away.
Katie put her hand on the door that hadn’t been opened six months ago. Tierra was the most beautiful girl; she had a slim body and tanned skin with her mother’s eyes and long red hair.
“Torchic, Torchic!” the sound came again from her son’s room. Katie turned to the sound and walked towards the door.
‘Hello?” Katie called out, the sound was heard again, Katie put a hand on the doorknob and opened it.
Katie stared to only see Pokemon posters, toys and figurines in Charles room, she really didn’t mind what Charles liked, after all, and he had to have a hobby. Katie felt something on her foot as she looked down to see a small bird on her foot.
“Hello little fellow, how did you get here?” Katie asked, it looked like a small chicken but it was the wrong colour. The chicken walked a few feet outside and then let out fire some its mouth. Katie’s eyes widened and screamed.
“Pikachu!” Charles yelled out as he pictured Lane’s Ralts taking Pikachu out with a final Confusion attack. Lane smiled as Ritchie declared her the winner.
‘Sorry Charles, but you really gotta choose a Pokemon besides Pikachu” Lane nodded.
“Well, I can’t help it that I like it” Charles grinned; the two picked up the figurines and put it in their bags. Charles had a Pokemon bag with a Pikachu, Totodile and Charmander on the back. Lane just had an ordinary blue and white bag.
‘Well, that the match of the century” Ritchie exclaimed.
“Please Ritchie, you say that every time, there are some matches that don’t rock that much” Lane corrected him; a bunch of guys and two girls approached them.
“Oh look, it’s the Pokefreaks” one boy with a Mohawk exclaimed.
“Oh look, it’s the I think I am cool freaks” Lane retorted back, the leader, Dustin glared at her.
‘Watch your pretty mouth girl” Dustin threatened.
‘You flirting with me?" Think Saria would like that?” Lane challenged him; she looked at a blonde girl who sneered at her.
“Don’t get your hopes from, you will never be good as us” Saria sneered. Lane laughed.
“Yeah because I want to be an anorexia model who dates guys with big muscles” Lane chuckled. The others laughed, Dustin gave them a glare.
‘Aleast we aren’t a nerd” Saria said rudely.
“Aleast I am not a ****” Lane commented. Saria glared at her.
‘Come on Babe, lets leave these pokefreaks to bathe in their own filth” Saria snarled, the group left, but not before Lane took the last word.
“Yes, Aleast I bathe and known how to not look like some plastic girl with a nose job” Lane called out, the group kept going but Lane knew Saria was ****** as hell.
“Man, you just insulted the hottest girl in the school” Ritchie commented, lane gave him a look.
‘I thought Kirstie was the hottest and popular girl in the school/” lane asked.
“I mean, second hottest” Ritchie blushed. The two looked at Charles who stared after Kirstie, who walked to the bike rack with Drake.
“She is my kinda of girl,” Charles whispered.
‘Come on Romeo, the bell gonna go” Lane smiled taking the two guys in each arms and walking into the building.
“I dunno Drake, I am not sure if I want to go to the second base just yet” Kirstie protested as they entered the bike rack.
“Come on Babe, this isn’t the 19th century” Drake pursued her, Kirstie smiled.
‘I guess” Kirstie said, Drake started to make out with her, unknowing that on Charles’s bike was the Jigglypuff, it started to grow bigger, the chains snapped off as the balloon like Pokemon became life size.
‘Jigglypuff” Jigglypuff replied to itself happily. The pink pokemon turned away and saw the two couple making out. Jigglypuff jumped on the bikes to them. Kirstie could Drake necking her, but she saw the pink round thing coming towards them.
‘Drake” Kirstie said scared.
‘What babe?” Drake, the pink Pokemon jumped onto Drake as Kirstie screamed.
Okay, I know it’s short, but I make chapter 2 longer, I thought to introduce the characters and their lives first, now that Pokemon is alive, we can focus on the plot. So please review, and be honest too, don’t be afraid to tell me what you think. Hopefully I should have chapter 2 up today, but it may take a while.
By the way, words such as Gotta and Gonna in a sentence, it been used the way the characters say it, not the way I wrote it (But only when the character speaking that happens).
Pokemon: Reality Collision
“Aggron! Metal Claw!” a voice boomed to a large dinosaur creature like Pokemon. The Pokemon was taller then an average human and stood on two feet, covered in mental from the head to the tail, the front part was bare with grey flesh. Two blue eyes gleamed from the metal as the monster roared, it’s left claw glow as Aggron charged at a small round pink creature with huge green eyes, known as a Jigglypuff.
‘Go Aggron” a voice cheers, a boy around the age of seventeen stood in front of a television showing the Pokemon fight. The boy had brown short hair with light brown eyes and tanned skin. He was known as Charles, the second.
“Charles! Hurry up or you are going to be late!” a female voice called from downstairs. Charles groaned as he realized it was time to go to school.
‘Great, and Aggron was about to beat the pants of Jigglypuff!” he moaned, Charles was skinny for his age, with glasses to accompany it. He got the remote off his single bed and turned the TV off.
Charles stared at some Pokemon figurines on his desk. As he picked his bag off from the floor, he gazed down at them.
“Aleast if I was in the Pokemon World, I would already be training and not going to school” he mumbled himself. He didn’t like the school, only one other person liked Pokemon and was best friends with Charles, and they both were nerds or geeks of the school.
Charles opened the door and jogged downstairs to a darkish blonde hair woman who couldn’t be more then thirty-five years old. Everyone had always said his mother was real pretty, or hot like his best friends Ritchie said. His mother had fair skin and dark blue eyes that seems so comforting.
“Are you ready for school?” His mum asked, Charles nodded his head.
“Well that’s good then, have a good day okay,” she said in her soft voice. Charles hugged his mum and left the house and got on a red coloured bike and went to school.
Meanwhile, in Charles’s room, a figurine that was a Pokemon called Torchic started rocking around gently. The very small figurine was a small chick like Pokemon with black beady eyes and orange body, the wings and crest were yellow. The figurine fell off the desk and onto the yellow carpet. A minute later, a life-sized Torchic was standing.
‘Torchic!” she replied with a chirp.
Charles parked his bike into the bike rack and chained it up, on the handle was a Jigglypuff plushie that Charles chained on so it wouldn’t fall. The bike rack was outside of the school.
“Now stay here until I come back,” Charles told the Jigglypuff.
“Hey man, are you talking yourself again?” a red head freckled boy called out. Charles looked up to see his best friend Ritchie called out as he walked towards them. Ritchie had tanned skin and blue eyes but was a few pounds more then Charles, but they both still couldn’t find a girl.
“No, did you see the rest of Pokemon?” Charles asked.
‘No man, I had to tape it because there was a Chess club meeting” Ritchie told him. The two walked into the big building known as “West Field High School”. Charles walked a few feet when he saw the girl he had the hots for. Her name was Kirstie Davis, she was taller then both him and Ritchie with pale freckled skin, dark short red hair and sparkling green eyes. Kirstie was one of the popular girls in the school, and never noticed Charles, he tried talking to her, but every time he does, a friend seems to drag her away.
‘What you doing? Checking out girls now?” a female voice jolted him as she put a hand on his shoulder. Charles turn to find Lane Parks, his other best friend who just got to school, Lane was also into Pokemon as well, although mainly because there were hot guys in Pokemon.
Lane was your average pretty teenager with long black hair, brown eyes, sort of pale skin, and glasses. Lane was a bit taller then Charles but not taller then Ritchie, Charles was 158cm. Lane is a straight A student and top of the class.
“I just seeing Kirstie that’s all” Charles said trying to not show that he jumped.
“You seriously have the hots for her, you should ask her out man” Ritchie suggested.
‘No can do Ritchie, I heard that boy over there is dating her” Lane told them, pointing in Kirstie’s direction. Charles looked over to see a tall guy with spiked black hair kissing her. Charles’s face fell, but what did he expect? Kirstie would never go for someone like him; she probably thought he was a baby.
“Sorry man, but there are plenty of fishes in the sea” Ritchie comforted.
‘Yeah, but none like her” Charlies said walking to his locker, which happened to be across from Kirstie, the two best friends followed him. As Charles neared, Kirstie’s boyfriend put out his foot and tripped Charles. Everyone in the hall laughed.
“Watch where you are going, geek!” Kirstie’s boyfriend laughed. Charles, embarrassed got up and opened his locker, trying to not look at anyone.
“Why do you have to be such a moron Drake!” Lane glared at him. Drake took no noticed of her and kissed Kirstie, Lane looked away and went over to Charles.
‘Hey man, don’t let him put you down, he’s just been a jerk” Ritchie told him. Charles just stared at a picture of a yellow mouse like creature known as Pikachu in his locker.
“Hey, Drake an jerk anyway, I heard some girls in the bathroom saying he wasn’t going to last with Kirstie the way he keeps treating her, no matter how big his muscles may be” Lane comforted him, she turned and glared at Drake again who took no notice, the two walked away with a bunch of other guys and girls following them.
“Does he turn you on?” Ritchie joked with Lane; she gave him a playful slap.
‘Hello, I am a Bisexual!” Lane exclaimed, she liked both genders but muscles never turned her on really, Lane always thought this type was always just looking for sex. Lane turned back to Charles.
‘Hey, it’s like fifteen minutes before we have a class, why don’t we pretend to a Pokemon battle? I got figurines” Lane asked Charles. Charles thought for a second and then turned to his female best friend.
‘Okay!” Charles agreed.
The three now stood in a grassy area of the school, Lane and Charles stood on different ends, Ritchie stood on the side, the two battlers held a fake pokeball with a figurine inside it.
‘Okay, this is a one on one battle between Lane Parks and Charles Heavenison, let the battle begin!” Ritchie shouted.
“Okay, Ralts, I choose you!” Lane called out, she threw her pokeball on the ground, as expected it broke in two and the figurine was now on the floor.
“Pikachu! It’s time to turn what you are made of!” Charles yelled getting into the game; he threw the pokeball as well.
‘Okay Thunderbolt!” Charles yelled, he could picture the yellow red cheeks mouse jumping into the air and throwing electricity from it’s body onto the small white child like Pokemon with green hair and a red hair sticking out.
‘Oh no you don’t! Ralts! Use Teleport and then Confusion” Lane commanded. She pictured the white child Pokemon disappeared as the lightening stuck, and then reappearing behind Pikachu, it’s eyes hidden beneath the hair, glow a blue colour and picked Pikachu from the air.
“Pikachu!” Charlies pretended as he could picture the pokemon been lifted in the air and then thrown onto the floor.
“Are you okay buddy?” Charles asked his mate. He could picture the Pokemon standing up, with determination in his brown eyes, ready to strike down the Ralts.
‘Okay, Ralts lets show Pikachu what we girls are made of, Psychic now!” lane commanded. Before Pikachu could dodge, he was once again lifted in the air and then dropped on the ground again.
‘Okay Pikachu, use Thunder!” Charles commanded, Lane had always seemed to beat Charles and Ritchie out of everything, Pokemon Cards, Pokemon games, no matter what she always seems to win.
The overgrown chicken that had come to life in Charles’s room was chirping away trying to find a way out.
The mother, Katie Heavenison was home alone, the father was always out and Charles was at school, so she became a bit worried when she heard a chirping sound.
‘Hello?” Katie called out from her living room. She heard more chirping, like a bird, but it sounded like it was saying Torchic. Katie went to the end of the stairs and looked up.
“Hello?” Katie called out again, not knowing what it was, upstairs in stored for her. Katie started up the stairs and approached her son’s room, but not before seeing the other room that belonged to the sister of the house. Katie stared at the name on the door, Tierra it read. Her sixteen year old daughter who was raped a year from now, and then went missing six months before had left a hole in the mother’s heart, and her husband, Chris had worked all day and almost night to keep the distraction away.
Katie put her hand on the door that hadn’t been opened six months ago. Tierra was the most beautiful girl; she had a slim body and tanned skin with her mother’s eyes and long red hair.
“Torchic, Torchic!” the sound came again from her son’s room. Katie turned to the sound and walked towards the door.
‘Hello?” Katie called out, the sound was heard again, Katie put a hand on the doorknob and opened it.
Katie stared to only see Pokemon posters, toys and figurines in Charles room, she really didn’t mind what Charles liked, after all, and he had to have a hobby. Katie felt something on her foot as she looked down to see a small bird on her foot.
“Hello little fellow, how did you get here?” Katie asked, it looked like a small chicken but it was the wrong colour. The chicken walked a few feet outside and then let out fire some its mouth. Katie’s eyes widened and screamed.
“Pikachu!” Charles yelled out as he pictured Lane’s Ralts taking Pikachu out with a final Confusion attack. Lane smiled as Ritchie declared her the winner.
‘Sorry Charles, but you really gotta choose a Pokemon besides Pikachu” Lane nodded.
“Well, I can’t help it that I like it” Charles grinned; the two picked up the figurines and put it in their bags. Charles had a Pokemon bag with a Pikachu, Totodile and Charmander on the back. Lane just had an ordinary blue and white bag.
‘Well, that the match of the century” Ritchie exclaimed.
“Please Ritchie, you say that every time, there are some matches that don’t rock that much” Lane corrected him; a bunch of guys and two girls approached them.
“Oh look, it’s the Pokefreaks” one boy with a Mohawk exclaimed.
“Oh look, it’s the I think I am cool freaks” Lane retorted back, the leader, Dustin glared at her.
‘Watch your pretty mouth girl” Dustin threatened.
‘You flirting with me?" Think Saria would like that?” Lane challenged him; she looked at a blonde girl who sneered at her.
“Don’t get your hopes from, you will never be good as us” Saria sneered. Lane laughed.
“Yeah because I want to be an anorexia model who dates guys with big muscles” Lane chuckled. The others laughed, Dustin gave them a glare.
‘Aleast we aren’t a nerd” Saria said rudely.
“Aleast I am not a ****” Lane commented. Saria glared at her.
‘Come on Babe, lets leave these pokefreaks to bathe in their own filth” Saria snarled, the group left, but not before Lane took the last word.
“Yes, Aleast I bathe and known how to not look like some plastic girl with a nose job” Lane called out, the group kept going but Lane knew Saria was ****** as hell.
“Man, you just insulted the hottest girl in the school” Ritchie commented, lane gave him a look.
‘I thought Kirstie was the hottest and popular girl in the school/” lane asked.
“I mean, second hottest” Ritchie blushed. The two looked at Charles who stared after Kirstie, who walked to the bike rack with Drake.
“She is my kinda of girl,” Charles whispered.
‘Come on Romeo, the bell gonna go” Lane smiled taking the two guys in each arms and walking into the building.
“I dunno Drake, I am not sure if I want to go to the second base just yet” Kirstie protested as they entered the bike rack.
“Come on Babe, this isn’t the 19th century” Drake pursued her, Kirstie smiled.
‘I guess” Kirstie said, Drake started to make out with her, unknowing that on Charles’s bike was the Jigglypuff, it started to grow bigger, the chains snapped off as the balloon like Pokemon became life size.
‘Jigglypuff” Jigglypuff replied to itself happily. The pink pokemon turned away and saw the two couple making out. Jigglypuff jumped on the bikes to them. Kirstie could Drake necking her, but she saw the pink round thing coming towards them.
‘Drake” Kirstie said scared.
‘What babe?” Drake, the pink Pokemon jumped onto Drake as Kirstie screamed.
Okay, I know it’s short, but I make chapter 2 longer, I thought to introduce the characters and their lives first, now that Pokemon is alive, we can focus on the plot. So please review, and be honest too, don’t be afraid to tell me what you think. Hopefully I should have chapter 2 up today, but it may take a while.