Oh my! Celebifly has written a sequal becuase she said when IP got over a 1000 views, she would write this! Beware! She wrote more than half of it at 1-3 in the morning. So if anything doesn't make any sense, just tell me please. And it's not done. It's at 15 pages and I'm about half way through. I think. That's about it for a summer introduction. So I'll continue this in about a week. That'll be long enough for you guys to read this. Enjoy!
A lone girl strode on the snowy plains of an area called Montage. Several trees were swaying with in the wind, as well as her chestnut hair. Few debris stuck up from the snow.
?Something was here, and I?ll figure out what....? She muttered amongst herself.
Her high boots deepened the snow as she walked on. On her black belt were 5 full pokeballs and one empty great ball. It was in-between her black pants and purple sweater.
Her turquoise eyes spotted a shack a few yards ahead.
?Finally-civilization.? She smiled, trucking onwards.
When she arrived at the broken down house, she knocked gentle.
A rustling noise was heard from the inside, and the door cracked open.
?Whadda want?? A man said impolitely.
?Excuse me sir, but...can I ask you a few questions? I?m from the press.? She explained, pulling out a note book and pen from her pocket.
The man glared at her.
?Look hun. There has been several of your kind already disturbing mah peace. And I tell ?em all the same damn things ova? and ova? again-I know nothing of the IPI. Kay?? He went to shut the door, but the girl blocked it with her foot.
?Look-my name is Kyoumi Egred, and I promised my boss that I?d bring him back at least some information. Please....PLEASE let me ask you some questions.? She begged. ?I?ll make it worth your while, too.? She flash $$1,000 at him.
?Pfft, ya think moneh? means somethin? to mah?? She laughed, taking the money.
Kyoumi was lost at the mans actions, but she shrugged it off, walking inside.
The man sat down on a rocking chair as Kyoumi gave a quick look around at the shacks? insides. A bed, chair, fire place, table, kitchen, and a door most likely leading to the bathroom, or she hoped.
?Um....? She started, but the man interrupted her.
?Just sit on the bed, hun.? He told her, and she did without hesitation.
?Okah, first question; what is your name?? She asked.
?Ixidor Cabin.? Ixidor replied.
Kyoumi dotted down his name.
?Second question, how long have you been living here?? She asked.
?19 years.? He replied in a heart beat as if people asked him this everyday. He also seemed rather bored, for he was playing with a piece of loose string.
?Alright. So, 1 year before the city disappeared, right?? She asked back.
?No.? He said sarcastically.
Kyoumi now gave the glare. ?Sir, it?d be better if you?re not rude during this time segment.? She huffed.
?Sorry hun-it?s just that after the 3rd time I was barged in by da press, I kinda got sick of it.? Ixidor apologised.
?Also-please don?t call me hun. I find it rather, erm, creepy.? Kyoumi forced a smile.
?Alright hu-I mean Ms. Egred.?
Kyoumi lifted an eyebrow. ?Very well. Next question; have you ever seen any weird creatures living around here? Possible an IP??
?Oh yeah! All da time! In da matter of fact, I own some!? He said with a smile.
Kyoumi slammed the pen down. ?Sarcasm is not helping here sir! I asked you once nicely! Don?t make me ask you again.? She hissed.
?Sorry Miss, it?s just dat I don?t get regular company up here, so I forget how to be a good host, ya know?? He slumped back on his chair.
Kyoumi got up. ?Alright. Thanks for the, time.? She sighed, heading for the door. Before she opened it, she looked back at Ixidor. ?Why did you move up here??
Ixidor cracked his jaw. ?There?s somethin? I don?t get asked.? He smiled. ?Because, I like solitude. No one around, and no one will ever be around.? He smirked. ?Just me and my pokemon.?
?You....have pokemon?? She asked.
?Yup! Though since we?re-a all alone up-a here-I let ?em wonder around. You might see them. There-a should be a Dewgong, Stantler, Snorunt, Golbat, and Shelgon running about.? He explained.
?Thanks for the warning.? She grinned, walking out.
?Anytime hun!?
?Arg!? Kyoumi yelled from the other side of the door.
Putting the impolite man behind her, she wondered on.
?Might as well leave this ghost area....though, one would wonder why there was no building or anything left from 20 years ago...not even a storm could make a city disappear...? She thought aloud, when a noise struck her ears.
?Snorunt!? A Snorunt pipped at the girl.
Kyoumi turned around to see the little ice pokemon.
?Oh, hi there! You must Mr. Cabins! He told me about you.? She smiled.
?Sno, snorunt!? It smiled back.
?Do you like it up here?? She asked it.
?Runt! Sno, runt runt!? It replied in a weird fashion.
?Oooookah...don?t know what that meant....wait, why am I talking to a pokemon?? She blinked, as it started to run off. ?Wait! Where are you going?? She yelled, only soon to be passed by a Stantler. ?Hay! What?s the rush?? She suddenly felt a lot colder. ?Boy it?s getting windy...and colder, and very windy....ah crap!? She was in the middle of the beginning of a snow storm.
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?Another knocker? Geeze, so much for being alone...? Ixidor sighed, opening the door. ?What? Oh, hey hun!? He was actually smiling to see the return of Kyoumi.
Kyoumi pushed by Ixidor. ?What did I say about calling me hun?? She snapped, brushing off snow.
?Sorry Miss. Just didn?t except you back so soon.?
She huffed. ?Well-as you can tell, there?s a snow storm out there, and I can?t survive in one, and your shack is the only thing that close to a shelter out here in these deserted plains. So, may I stay here until the storm lets up?? She asked, putting her hands on her hips.
?I dunno....I mean....dis IS a place built for one...? She said, pointing the signal bed.
Kyoumi stared at him, and then the bed. ?I?ll take the floor.? She snapped.
Ixidor chuckled. ?Naw, I can?t do dat to a dame. I?ll-a take the rocking chair, ?kay?? He said.
Kyoumi now crossed his arms. ?Fine. But I?m allowed to keep a pokemon out to prote-?She didn?t bother finishing her sentence.
?I gets it. You don?t trust ol? Ixidor.? He sighed and shrugged. ?But I don?t-ta blame you. Being up here for 19 years....? He started.
?Don?t! Don?t....talk.? She now did the interrupting, sending out her Noctowl.
?Damn! It?s-a getting crowding in here!? Ixidor fell onto the rocking chair.
Kyoumi ignored him and hopped into his bed, while Noctowl kept a sharp on Ixidor.
?Good night Miss.? Ixidor whispered.
Kyoumi ignored him again.
**********
It was around 2 am when Kyoumi sprang from her sheets. She looked to her right to see Ixidor drooling on himself, and to her left was her wide awake Noctowl.
?Sssshh..? She spoke softly to her pokemon. Noctowl nodded.
Kyoumi slipped out of bed, and headed to the other door.
?This better be a bathroom.? She mumbled, turning the knob. But it was locked.
?The hell?? She muttered, looking at Ixidor again. ?If this isn?t a bathroom-why would he lock a door if no one even lives close enough to rob him-a shack?? She yawned, barely awake.
********
Kyoumi shuffled in the bed as someone nudged her.
?Miss, miss.....hun?? A males voice spoke into her ear.
?Blaw?? She said, barely awake.
?The storms ova-? Kyoumi sprang upwards.
?Lovely!? She returned Noctowl, and got out of his bed.
?Want some breakfast?? he asked, heading for the kitchen.
?Um, sure?? She blinked, straitening her hair.
?Eggs and bacon and good ol? OJ.? He handed her a plate and cup. She sat back down onto the bed.
?Thanks...? She could hear her stomach rumbling. Taking tiny bites, she looked at Ixidor. ?What?s behind that door?? She asked.
Ixidor was a little silent. ?Just, some family stuff that I don?t like people getting into.? He explained.
?Oh...? She finished her breakfast, and handed him the plates. ?Well-I?ll be going now. For good.? She laughed.
Ixidor nodded. ?Have a good one Miss.?
She smiled, leaving the shack.
********
After a mile of walking, she rested on a dead log.
?My feet are KILLING me.? She yelled aloud.
Sitting down, a wild Spheal rolled in front of Kyoumi.
?Why, hello there....Mr. Cabin never mentioned you-so I guess you?re wild.? She smirked, taking out a pokeball.
?Spheal!? It clapped its flippers, bitting down and taking Kyoumi?s boot.
?HAY! Give that back!? She hopped on one foot, chasing the Spheal.
?Spheal!? it laughed, with the boot hanging out of its mouth, not slowing down.
?Is that how we?re playing eh? Well then-Go, Combusken!? She sent out a pokemon.
?Busken! Combusken!? The fighting bird pokemon cried.
?Use ember on that Spheal!? Kyoumi ordered.
?Busken!? Combusken flared out the attacking, hitting the Spheal head on.
?Spheal!? It cried, letting go of Kyoumi?s boot.
?Very good Combusken.? She returned her pokemon, then hopped after her boot.
?Stupid Spheal...? She hopped around, getting her boot back one. ?Thinking it?s-HAY!? She yelled, as the floor beneath her started to crack. ?Okah, okah, be very slow....?
Then the ground broke beneath her.
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21 years ago
?Hi honey.? Sarah smiled at her new husband.
?Hey sugar muffin.? Kudo smiled back at his new wife.
Sarah hugged Kudo. ?How?s work treating you?? She kissed his cheek.
?Not bad....ever since we trained those new people, it?s been easier.? He put his paper and pen down onto his desk when there was a knock at the door. ?Come in!?
An overly huge man walked in.
?Hey Otis!? Sarah smiled.
?Hey ya two...um...Kudo, Sarah, we ?ave some, recent discoveries in da lab...? He looked at the floor.
Kudo raised an eyebrow. ?Was this a project that I?m familiar with?? He asked.
?Well, no.? Otis sighed.
Kudo glared at Otis as he got out of his chair. ?Please, tell me you weren?t fooling around with creationism.?
?You, might wanna see it...? Otis stared blankly at Kudo and Sarah.
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?What is going on here?? Kudo stormed into the lab were many troubled scientist were running around.
?Sir! Ma?am! We finally did it! We created the ultimate IP! It?s jsut like a regular IP, but we can swap any feature and colour! It?s...an IP, but advanced, it?s an IPA!? The man was with power.
Kudo stomped the floor. ?You WERE messing around with creationism!? He held onto the scientists lab coat. ?We tried it once and it failed....what made you think it would of worked this time?? He snapped.
The man only laughed. He was not all there...
?Um, honey...? Sarah was staring at a lab tube. ?You might want to take a look at this...?
?What?? His face went white, and his hair stayed pink.
In the tube was a perfect IPA. A pink sandshrew with snubble ears.
?I-I call it a snubshrew...isn?t she pretty?? He asked Kudo.
?You....you gave them genders?? Kudo stared at the man.
?Yeah! And...they learn normal attacks and they can evolve....only if you-? Kudo pushed the man backwards.
?This is not the laws of IP! You?re playing god here! This is...? Kudo couldn?t think anymore. ?They can evolve? That?s...? he sighed, looking back at the man. ?You are insane.?
The man laughed. ?If insaneness is intelligent, then yes I am! But no! Snubshrew doesn?t stop there....we already have five others in the back. Already moving around! You wanna see them?? He asked Kudo.
?No!? He snapped.
?....yes.? Sarah coughed.
?What?? Kudo stared at Sarah.
?I?m...curious...? She shrugged.
Kudo breathed deeply as she followed the scientist into the back.
********
Kyoumi awoke, rubbing her head.
?Where am I?? She looked around the frozen cave, slowly getting upwards.
?Ow....? She held her back, limping. ?That was some fall...? She then realised it was pitch black.
?Go, Noctowl and Combusken!? She sent to two pokemon.
?Noctowl!?
?Combusken!?
?Noctowl, since you can see in the dark-go find a piece of wood.? She informed her feathered friend.
Noctowl returned in a short time.
?Combusken, light the piece of wood.? She instructed. He did so.
Now with light, Kyoumi looked around at the cave. Icicles hung from the ceiling, and from the ground.
?Must be a hidden cave...? She stated the obvious, looking at more of her surroundings.
Walking further into the cave, she noticed something odd, it was big, what ever it was. Something made of metal and plastic.
?What is this place...? She thought to herself, touching the huge metal object.
?Busken...? Combusken shivered, not liking this area.
?Don?t worry-I?m not going to touch anything....whoops.? She blinked, hitting a button by accident. Half the metal object lite up, showing off several large tubes, half of which were broken. ?This must be remains of IPI. Wait till boss hears about this.? She smiled, taking out her camera, and snapping a few shots.
Going down the row of tubes, she came across one that was rather dirty. Take her hand to it, she smudged her hand across it and gasped. Inside of it was a half houndour, half ekans. The tube real TEST 152: HOUNDKANS. It was a houndour body, but with the head, neck, and tail of the ekans, but it was all black.
?So this is an IP...? She took a picture of test 152. ?I?m so getting a raise for this.?
Combusken pulled on her pant leg. ?Combusk, ken?? it was getting rather scared.
?Ok, back into the ball for you.? Kyoumi sighed, returning her frightened pokemon.
After several more shots, she decided to venture on to see if she could spot any more Ips, but unfortunately for her, she didn?t. But, she did find stairs.
?Wonder where these lead too...? She mumbled, climbing the squeaky pieces of wood.
Finally reaching the top, she came to the door, but it was locked.
?Damn, just my luck.? She sighed, thinking that on the other side would hold moving IPs. But a piece of wood was barely hanging on, so out of her curiosity, she moved (more like yanked) it off, and peered threw her looking hole. She gasped again; it was Ixidor?s shack. ?He....he....? She didn?t bother finishing her sentence, because she saw him walk inside of his crappy home.
Slowly descending the stairs, out of her luck, she heard the door rustling.
/Crap!/ She thought, now running for a hiding place. She took shelter behind a snow bank.
Behind her, Ixidor was whistling while he walked. Coming down the stairs, his whistling stopped when he saw the lights where on. Puzzled, he walked over to metal object, but stopped at test 152, seeing that someone was ?cleaning about?. It didn?t take him long to put two and two together.
?So, it seems we ?ave a guest....? Ixidor slowly walked around the cave. ?And I, da host, tis unprepared for dis, yet again...? He chuckled as Kyoumi tried to stay as low as possible. ?Seems to me like someone didn?t want-a to leave my-a presents so soon.? He sharply looked behind an empty snow bank. (not Kyoumi?s) ?So we?ll play a game, huh? Marco....? He actually waiting for a response.
Kyoumi bit her lip. She did thrilling reports before, but nothing like this. She was all alone, and wished her camera man was here this time. But poor Ritsuki thought that a camera wasn?t necessary in a small interview. Boy, was she gonna give it to him.
Ixidor was slowly getting closer to where Kyoumi was, and she didn?t want that to happen. Looking at her surroundings, she saw something queer in the snow, how it indented inwards. Quietly clearing some away, she saw a hatch! Just her luck. Turning to see whether Ixidor was looking or not, she saw her advantage of escaping and took it. She jumped down the hatch, and dodged a bullet.
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Sarah sat in bed, while Kudo stood at the doorway.
?Kudo, you have to admit that IPA?s are ingenious. This is something your father would want.? She explained.
?No, this is more of Dr. Casablino?s wanting. I don?t trust Cabin. He?s pushing this too far. The testings he did....these are real pokemon. Not artificial ones we create, where they have no soul to begin with. He?s actually hurting them.? Kudo sighed as Sarah stared at the floor.
Sarah gave a serious look at Kudo. ?I checked his research. The ability to not use a chamber, but eggs. Eggs! It?s like, a new generation of pokemon.....but I can see that this is getting both of us no where.? She got off of the bed.
?Where are you going?? Kudo asked.
?To the lab.? She coldly replied, going pass him.
Kudo grabbed her arm. ?I didn?t want to do this, but choose. Me, or that.? he stared into her grim eyes.
?Kudo....? Sarah spoke softly, wiping away a tear.
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Kyoumi was in complete darkness, and only heard the noise of Ixidor above. Hoping he didn?t see the hatch she did, she held her breath for luck. The foot noises halted, and she breathed again.
?Next time, I?m bringing Ritsuki along with me....? She mumbled, sending out Noctowl.
?See if you find something I can light to illuminate this area.? She instructed her feathery bird.
?Noctowl.? It nodded, flapping off.
Kyoumi slanted against a of what she thought was a wall, waiting for her bird pokemon to come back. Instead lights flickered on. They were dim; but it was enough light for her to see.
?Good job.? She returned her pokemon, seeing her sights once again.
It seemed like a lab of some sort. But smaller. Broken glass and tube were scattered on the floor and tables. The air was think and muggy, with an ill-sorted taste. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary like the upstairs laboratory. Kyoumi wondered to a desk, blowing off the dust. After wiping her hand countless times on her pants, she uncovered a key, and automatically used it on the drawers. Since the first two were already opened, and only contained more dust, she used it on the third drawer. Finally getting threw the troubles of unlocking it, Kyoumi ripped open the draw, gazing at its treasures; a journal.
?Interesting...probably shouldn?t invade people?s privacy.? She sighed, picking it up, flipping it open.
After more dust clogged into her throat, she was able to see that the name of the journal was faded out, thought the index was legible.
?December 31st, I got a pair of socks, yadda, yadda, yadda, January 18th, some persons birthday, January 26th, I saw a wild Lapras, blah, blah, blah, ah, here we go. February 2nd.? Kyoumi smiled as she intruded this persons life. ?Today I decided to do some research in secret since Kudo would freak if he saw me advancing the IP research, even though he clearly stated he did not want to test on live pokemon. He will never understand sacrifices people have to make for science, like his father did. If he can?t appreciate advanced Ips, I guess that we are....aw damn, the rest of it is smudged...? Kyoumi whined, flipping to another page. ?April 14th. Kudo is getting wise to my tests. I am so close in creating perfect advanced Ips, that with this knowledge we will be able to create, um...porghs? No.....oh, there?s more. Even though we can?t create artificial advanced Ips, these ?IPAs? will be able to do so much more, such as evolve, learn pokemon moves, and be created by eggs. No more chambers for us. Yet they come in genders, they are all sterile. That would make things a lot less complicated....eh...where?s some good reading...? She sighed, flipping to the last page. ?June 20th. Today we finished everything we needed to do to create perfect IPA?s that can battle in tact while Kudo was out of town for business. Everything went well-except that IPAs cannot be captured in normal pokeballs. I guess we have to look further into that. Some IPAs were dazed and confused, and frightened. As if....as if, as if what mysterious person?? Kyoumi yelled as the page was finished. ?Gah! I thought cliff hangers only happened in movies.? She huffed, putting the book in her bag.
?Guess that?s everything.? Kyoumi put her hands to her side. ?Everything, but what could be under that sheet....? She spun around to see a semi large object covered in a sheet. Shrugging, she pulled it off.
Before her stood a machine thing.
?Oh my! It?s....a machine thing!? She blinked, looking at it. ?Well, who ever made this left very clear notes on how to use it, as if it was made for dummies. Insert two pokeballs here (pokemon must be at same evolving rate) and press button. IPA will be made in no time. Well, isn?t that kinda, plot forcing-I mean, easy...who ever this person was, they were a genius!? Kyoumi smiled. ?I wonder if this still works...wait, what pokemon do I have that have the same evolve rate? Combusken, Noctowl, Seadra, Dugtrio, and Victreebel. Noctowl and a Victreebel? A flying plant...? Kyoumi laughed at the thought. Or a flying Dugtrio! Blasphemes! Or a Combusken Seadra combo....fire, fighting, and water? Yeah....I?m starting to doubt this person.? She laughed, taking a person before getting ready to leave.
?Oh snap, what about Ixidor. He knows that I know too much. But he didn?t know about this area. I bet he?s gone already.? She shrugged, opening the hatch.
Climbing out, she swivelled her body, only to see a mans face.
??Ello hun.? Ixidor crossed his arms.
?Oh, um...? Kyoumi rolled onto the snow, away from him, getting upwards, and running. She only got a few steps in before something confronted her.
?Gyuuu!? A beast bleated. It was a Stantler at first glance, but it wasn?t levelling quit right. Mainly because its front flippers didn?t height compare to its hind legs. It was all brown, but has front flippers and a Dewgong tail.
Kyoumi took a few steps back. ?This is....this is...? She gulped.
?Terrifying? Unnatural? Unbelievable?? Ixidor threw some words at her.
?....incredible!? Kyoumi looked at the creature up and down.
Ixidor coughed on his air. ?WHAT!?!? He boomed. ?Aren?t you afraid of dat?? He asked sternly.
?I?m more afraid you actually...? she mumbled, taking a picture.
?NO PICTURES!? Ixidor snatched the camera from her, and broke it.
?Hay!? She shoved him. He shoved back. Harder.
?Look hun. If you think it?s incredible. Why don?t we battle?? He smiled, getting over on his creatures side.
?Alright. Go, Victreebel!? She tossed out her grass type pokemon.
?Alright Dewlter. Let?s show dis gal what IPAs are made of!? Ixidor smirked.
?Victreebel, use razor leaf!?
?Beeeeeeeellll!? Victreebell shot razor leafs at the Dewlter.
?Gyuuu.? Dewlter mumbled.
?You can take it. Dewlter. Use ice beam.? Ixidor smirked.
?Gyyuuu!? Dewlter shot opened its mouth, sending out the attack.
?Beeeeeellll!? Victreebell fainted instantly.
?But....but...? Kyoumi returned her pokemon. ?That was...?
?Incredible?? Ixidor put words into her mouth. ?Oh, did I forget to mention that IPAs are twice, even four times stronger than normal pokemon? That?s why I love my fathers work from the beginning. The power he created...? Ixidor filled himself with good memories.
Kyoumi was still in shock. ?So...since you destroyed my camera, I have no hard evidence that I was ever here? Right? Ehehehehe....? She slowly tried to slip away.
?Not to fast hun.? Ixidor grabbed her arm. ?You know-and you can bring people. And there?s not way that I?m destroying fathers work just to hide it....not again...? He stared at her with serious eyes.
Kyoumis? face lost all colour. ?You....you destroyed Ucctown?? She was frozen in place. Only her mouth could work. ?It was all you??
?Well, some-a credit to mah fatha. He helped design some IPAs.? Ixidor shrugged.
?Wait....hold up. If you created so many IPAs. What happened to them?? She asked.
?Well, since we can?t create proper IPA balls, and we, ah, destroyed the city, you know-survival of da strongest. Helps toughen dem.? he laughed.
?That?s....that?s horrible!? Kyoumi shrieked.
?Oh come on. You?re a reporter. You?re suppose to suppress your feelings in situations like this.? Ixidor was nearly breathing down her neck.
Kyoumi was getting disgusted by Ixidors actions. ?Remember when I said I was more scared of you than these creatures? I stand by my comment.? She huffed.
Ixidor grunted, shoving her to the ground.
?Ah!? Kyoumi landed with a thud, and two pokeballs rolled off her belt, and down the hatch. ?My pokemon!? She tried to grab them, but it was too late.
?Pfft, dey ain?t gonna help you now hun.? Ixidor stood over her. ?Man, out of all deh reporters, none were as noisy as you, ya know. But, helps me ?cause now I have a specimen for project 600.? He kneeled beside her.
?What....what is that?? Kyoumi asked out of fear.
?IPM. Short for Impossible Pokemon Morph.? He grinned. ?And I know da perfect pokemon for you tah combine with. Or you like tah choose, hun?? He up roared in laughter.
Kyoumi was frozen in place.
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Remember those two pokeballs? It was only a few paragraphs ago. Well, lady luck would have it, they rolled and bounced in such a matter that they managed to perfectly place in the machine thing. And a loose icicle hit the button. Very weird....but true.
The machine started up, absorbing the two pokemon into the machine thing. The screen barely flashed, showing the infinitive options of how to create your IPA. A voice weakly spoke. If someone was around to hear it, it would be able to be heard to say ?default IPA design activating?. The machine thing gave of small noises, as if it didn?t want to be heard.
******
?Alright den hun, what would you prefer? I have limited pokemon on me. Dewgong or Golbat? Both would look love-erly with you.? Ixidor held two pokeballs out.
Kyoumi finally regained her ability to talk. ?Why me? Why create pokemorphs? You?re insane!? She yelled out, taking in deep breaths after that.
Ixidor recoiled his balls (gave me a cheap laugh. Nya!) and sighed. ?Oh hun...never before have I found someone who has great interest in mah work dat would volunteer themselves by staying da extra day.?
?You mean, one who knew too much.? Kyoumi said dully.
?Yeah, basically.? he laughed.
Kyoumi shivered.
?And, as for pokemorphs, dem would be more powerful dan any legendary. Too bad dat science has unable fer us to make legendary morphs ?cause of dem gender less-ness. O well. But yeah! Pokemorphs will be da new generation of fighting! Just think! All because of dere creator...me! And No! I ain?t insane! Just a misunderstood genius!? He slammed his fist into the snow.
/For a genius, he uses grotesque grammar./ She thought, still trying to regain feeling in her legs. For an odd reason, she was still scared stiff.
?Now...? He reached into his pocket for something, and Kyoumi?s eyes widen in fear.
Kyoumi couldn?t move, but it didn?t matter. Something happened.
?Gyuuuu!? Dewlter bellowed.
?Wha?? Ixidor looked up, only to be knocked out by his own airborne pokemon.
Kyoumi looked over the cursing and in pain Ixidor to see something she had never seen before
?Hruuuu.? A giant, unknown thing expanded its wings.
?Ba...ba...gra! Get off of me! Ya fat IPA!? Ixidor snarled, trying to push off the dizzy Dewlter. He couldn?t view the new creation from the angle he was pinned down into.
Kyoumi continued to stare at the thing. ?My...my...my pokemon? Is, was, is my pokemon?? She still couldn?t believe her eyes.
The figure that hovered in front of her was a Ariados, but it was a different colour. Brown. And it had Noctowl wings and its underbelly pattern.
?Hruuu!? It roared again.
Kyoumi regained feeling in her legs and jumped up. She looked over her shoulder and saw Ixidor managing to slither out of his IPA. Without thinking, she ran for the stairs, not knowing whether that thing was coming or not. It did follow, and she didn?t care. It was hers. She knew it.
The door shut and locked, leaving Ixidor and his IPA behind.
?Da hell? How did SHE get an IPA?? He yelled, kicking random objects and swearing.
*******
Kyoumi just ran. She ran out f the shack, into the tundra, and beyond. The thing still following her. She didn?t think, only ran. Though, all things have to end. She grew tired after sometime and collapsed onto the snow. The thing landed beside her and rested its wings.
Kyoumi snapped her head up at the thing. ?So...this is what my Ariados and Noctowl became of....interesting...? She caught her breath, sitting upwards in the snow.
?Hruu.? The IPA smiled and nodded.
?I guess I have to name you....calling you a thing doesn?t seem right...? Her memory reflected how Ixidor called his thing a Dewlter. ?Half Dewgong, half Stantler.? She murmured. ?So, a proper name for you....Noctdos.? She came up with. Noctdos smiled in agreement.
?Well...I wonder...? She grabbed for her empty great ball, tossing it at Noctdos. It just bounced off without even budging open. ?So, I guess normal pokeballs don?t work against IPAs...? She picked up the pokeball. ?So I guess you?re stuck out here then. Oh well. You seem to take down that Dewlter with ease. Must take one to own one.? She laughed at her moaner joke.
Noctdos just gave a hiss. Not at Kyoumi, but at something else.
?What is it Noctdos?? Kyoumi stood up. Something was walking in the distance. Not something, some[one.
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?How could dat girl made an IPA? That could hurt my Dewlter!? Ixidor was pacing in his lab, bitting his nails. ?It blows mah mind! She must of somehow hacked into my data. No, she knew all along....no...she?s an alien! Gah!? He kicked a pile of junk.
?Gyuuu!? Dewlter shrieked.
?I KNOW! She?s like, Mystery Women! Gaah...should of tied ?er up the first day I met ?er....gah. And besides, should would of looked much better as a Golbat morph. Stupid IPA showing up at a bad time...? He growled, cursing some more.
?Gyuu.? Dewlter yammered.
?Maybe....maybe...I don?t know! This is all confusion! Curse her! No...I have to find ?er and ask the girl where she got that IPA...yeah...yeah! That?s it! Come on Dewlter!? Ixidor snapped his fingers as he ran for the door. It was locked, but of course, he knocked it down threw anger with ease.
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