Since it was heavily requested IMA put aside a pasta I was working on (its long as all hell lol taking awhile to do) and Im gonna write a special pasta for a certain fan. On a dark night deep in the mountains I was alone, all save for my only Pokémon left, a very strong very cunning typhlosion named Henry. I sit and wait, hearing the sounds of the demon that killed the rest of my team, my friends, to come finish what was started. Henry was strong, that is why Im still here, but he is tired and scared. I am too. I just wish I never would have came here searching for a myth. I should have left it buried where it belongs. It all started a few weeks ago, I heard tell of an amazingly strong pokemon that had been sighted in the mountains of northern Rijion. I was sitting in a cafe in Saffron city watching an old show about Gary Oaks advancements in pokescience since old Sam Oak had passed when a raving man hobbled in in torn clothes saying he had narrowly escaped and made his pidgeot fly as far away as possible. I asked where this pokemon was and he said the Kinto Mountains in Rijion and i asked what it was and he handed me an old book that simply read The Myth of the Great Regice. I read bow powerful and ancient this mythic pokemon was thought to be and though to myself Henry is so powerful he single handedly wiped out 5 of the 7 pokemon leagues. Whatever this was he could take it. We spent the next seven days preparing for the long flight and grueling climb ahead of us. After all was ready i pulled my best Polemon to accompany me; Henry, of course, my Swellow Peach, Greg the Girafirig, Marcel the Blastoise , Darlin the Dewgong, and Scales the Seviper. Peach flew us as far as she could to the base of the mountain and me and Henry started our climb. We had spent almost two weeks searching when finally an odd print in the snow was our first clue. We followed them for at least 6 hours before nightfall and we settled into a nearby cave. Henry lit the fire and I roasted us all food. I stayed awake and let my pokemon rest as I watched the snow swirl in the night sky I noticed a light in the distance swaying side to side like a lantern only seven feet off the ground. I heard a long metallic screech that pierced my ears and vibrated my skull and the light came rushing toward me at an alarming speed and before i knew what happened i was hit by the air rushing past me as my pokemon rushed to defend their master. Henry stayed close and shielded me with his body in front of mine. I watched in horror as all my friends were cleaved to pieces by a monster wielding a blade of ice. Henry blasted an enormous wall of flame towards the beast that sent it sliding back a few yards only to resume the charge. slowly we ascended the mountain, Henry blasting flames and Regice throwing ice in a fury. Finally Henry launched an assault at the creature so powerful it melted the snow for easily ten yards on each side sending it fleeing. Henry and I hiked for an hour before we came to a cabin where i found this book. Sitting here writing, hoping it is found, i can bear the shrieking getting ever closer. If ever you hear that shriek run as fast you can and remember dont be as foolish as Casey Harlim. -Wraith-
Posted on: Tue, 08 Jul 2014 03:23:55 +0000