The first (Maybe) Choose your own adventure style Mystery Dungeon series! (PG)

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The first (Maybe) Choose your own adventure style Mystery Dungeon series!

OK. Just to get all the confusion settled about title, approving of style, Ect.
This is actually myself speaking, for those of you who are confused, ask that crazy looking kid in the corner, Lyra will explain everything... Um... Aghz...
Know what, just forget it. Just read the Stupid story.
(This Story starts out deep underground, in a PORTAL2 like beginning, giving a backstory to your inner partner. I LOLed at the robot, and he gave me this crazy Idea. I also gave up on my other story because StormBlade wasn't lovable, Moon was, and she was stuck in chapter three in the B-plot.)



Pokemon Mystery Dungeon;
The Explorers of Comedia.
Book 1, Red Lightning.



Prologue <(X_X)> Wake up... Wake up...

You were startled awake by the pounding on the door, and of course, the fact that you are liquefied on the floor. You squish into a red and blue ball and roll across the rusty room, until you reach the door, someone's voice is barely audible above the banging. You stall, almost incapable of thought. You have two basic options, as far as you care, destroy or sit there. Just the tiniest whirr in the back of your mind spurs your actions.
(You choose to...)

    Spoiler:- A. Destroy!!!:

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You shoot a string of goo at the door and rip it off its hinges. Leaving a cloaked figure standing there, quivering.

"C-c-can I c-come in?"

You stare questioningly,

"Inside? Um... you know... Well, I guess you probably don't know what I'm saying."

He stepped inside, climbing into a hole in the ceiling. He emerges with a gold colored scroll in his hand.

"You have been asleep for... Oh gosh. You look Drea- Um... great! You are in, uh... Prime condition, yes! That's it! Prime condition!"

He points at you. Opening the scroll, he reads it aloud.

"You are test subject no. 4759302, you've been under for the past... Um... 48 years. You are a Doxitto, the slimiest, filthiest, Grim- Uh... just forget that!"

He tosses the scroll out the window.

"Since you have been in a coma for this long. You have a slightly minor case of rather serious brain damage. Nothing major, don't be alarmed, but if you are, that's good, because that is the proper reaction to someone telling you that you have brain damage."

You continue to stare, starting to drip

"O-k... here's a simple test, say something."
    Spoiler:- A. Speak:

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You stretch into the air, towering above him.

"Ok, What you did there was stretch, Um... Ah! Here's one. Say, apple."

    Spoiler:- A. Say, "Apple" :

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You stretch again.

"Ok! That's close enough, let's get you out of here."
(Start at option B next chapter.)
 

 

 

    Spoiler:- B. Sit.:

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Finally, after a few minutes of chaos, whatever is outside gave up, and receding footsteps echoed through the metal floors.
You simply fall asleep from the lack of noise, after all, you have no thoughts. (Start at option A next chapter)
 

Yes, it's a rather short prologue, but I just wanted a quick snippet. You guys are going to enjoy this, I promise I won't let you down! (I'll be gone all next week, to girls camp.