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Y/N is young adult who works at a small local bakery. She owns five Pokemon, a Ninetales(Hiro), a Gloom(Sheila), an Eevee(Kiyo), a Nidorino(Ether), and a Persian(Sino). One day she goes out into the forest to search for berries for pastries. During this hunt, she had discovered a mysterious building. At the sight of this building, her Ninetales dashed forward towards the place. She had no choice but to follow, thus dragging herself into the infamous team rocket's business.
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"Have a great day, sir!" You cheered happily as your latest customer walked out the door, waving goodbye. She sighed a bit, as the thought of her needing to collect more berries lingered in her mind. She turned around and looked at the time. It was 4:01. She thought it over and removed her apron. She had enough time to gather enough berries to last until the weekend. Her Ninetales slept cozily in its bed, his chest rising and falling with each breath.
"Hey, buddy.... Wake up, we gotta go berry hunting.." You whispered to the Fox Pokemon. He let out a low whine and a meek bark in an attempt to sound sick. You laughed at his laziness, gently nudging him out of the bed. "Come on, Hiro! I'll let you have some of the Liechi berries~" You said, trying to incentivise him into moving. His head perked up, and he jumped out, leaving you in his bed.
You got up and dusted off his fur. He stood at the door, his tails wagging simultaneously. You quickly grabbed your bag and a basket for berries. You walked up to the door and opened it for Hiro. You walked through the door and began to move walk towards the forest, Hiro walking promptly ahead of you.
~~~Timeskip~~~
You looked up at the sky through the forest canopy, worrying that you won't be able to make it home before nightfall. Hiro was sniffing the air around him, running and jumping throughout the foliage, looking for the path. The two of you had wondered off the trail after Hiro had picked up the scent of Wiki berries, which were used to make your most famous pastry. You had found them, granted, but you had lost your way and wandered into an unknown part of the forest.
Suddenly, Ninetales dashed forwards in a seemly random direction. You stood, gaping at the unexpected motion. As your mind registered, you dropped your basket and ran after him, yelling for him to stop. You tripped over tree roots and brush as you slowly began to lose sight of Hiro. You panted and gasped for air, but still persisted in the chase. You closed your eyes and tried to calm your heavy breathing.
You abruptly burst from the heavy atmosphere and into a clearly. You stopped in your tracks as you reopened your eyes. In front of you was a building, and more importantly, Hiro. There were two men clad in full black, a Koffing and Golbat by each of theirs sides. On their uniforms was a red "R". The two of them looked surprised, but nevertheless called out attacks for their Pokemon. On instinct, you called out a command to Hiro.
"Hiro, dodge!" Hiro complied and swiftly moved out of the line of attack. Flames lit inside his mouth, and set blaze to the ground beneath the opposing Pokemon, before spiraling up and trapping them in a tornado fire. The men scoffed, before calling back their Pokemon.
"We need to tell the boss" One of the men whispered to the other, his partner nodding in response. They turned, entering a code into the door system. The door opened and they ran in, leaving you there. You growled, and dashed after them, Hiro following by your side. It had finally clicked in your mind. The black uniforms, the red 'R' on their shirts, the attack on Hiro, it all fell into place. They were a part of team Rocket, and this was their base.
The thought of returning home had disappeared completely from your mind, replaced with the need for justice. You ran through the halls, trying your best to keep up with the men. To your dismay, you had lost track of them. You slowed your run to a stop, looking around. You couldn't remember which way you took to get here. You had no choice but to wander in hopes of finding the exit, unknown of the cameras studying your every move.
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Chap. 2 coming soon to a theater near you-
Y/N is young adult who works at a small local bakery. She owns five Pokemon, a Ninetales(Hiro), a Gloom(Sheila), an Eevee(Kiyo), a Nidorino(Ether), and a Persian(Sino). One day she goes out into the forest to search for berries for pastries. During this hunt, she had discovered a mysterious building. At the sight of this building, her Ninetales dashed forward towards the place. She had no choice but to follow, thus dragging herself into the infamous team rocket's business.
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"Have a great day, sir!" You cheered happily as your latest customer walked out the door, waving goodbye. She sighed a bit, as the thought of her needing to collect more berries lingered in her mind. She turned around and looked at the time. It was 4:01. She thought it over and removed her apron. She had enough time to gather enough berries to last until the weekend. Her Ninetales slept cozily in its bed, his chest rising and falling with each breath.
"Hey, buddy.... Wake up, we gotta go berry hunting.." You whispered to the Fox Pokemon. He let out a low whine and a meek bark in an attempt to sound sick. You laughed at his laziness, gently nudging him out of the bed. "Come on, Hiro! I'll let you have some of the Liechi berries~" You said, trying to incentivise him into moving. His head perked up, and he jumped out, leaving you in his bed.
You got up and dusted off his fur. He stood at the door, his tails wagging simultaneously. You quickly grabbed your bag and a basket for berries. You walked up to the door and opened it for Hiro. You walked through the door and began to move walk towards the forest, Hiro walking promptly ahead of you.
~~~Timeskip~~~
You looked up at the sky through the forest canopy, worrying that you won't be able to make it home before nightfall. Hiro was sniffing the air around him, running and jumping throughout the foliage, looking for the path. The two of you had wondered off the trail after Hiro had picked up the scent of Wiki berries, which were used to make your most famous pastry. You had found them, granted, but you had lost your way and wandered into an unknown part of the forest.
Suddenly, Ninetales dashed forwards in a seemly random direction. You stood, gaping at the unexpected motion. As your mind registered, you dropped your basket and ran after him, yelling for him to stop. You tripped over tree roots and brush as you slowly began to lose sight of Hiro. You panted and gasped for air, but still persisted in the chase. You closed your eyes and tried to calm your heavy breathing.
You abruptly burst from the heavy atmosphere and into a clearly. You stopped in your tracks as you reopened your eyes. In front of you was a building, and more importantly, Hiro. There were two men clad in full black, a Koffing and Golbat by each of theirs sides. On their uniforms was a red "R". The two of them looked surprised, but nevertheless called out attacks for their Pokemon. On instinct, you called out a command to Hiro.
"Hiro, dodge!" Hiro complied and swiftly moved out of the line of attack. Flames lit inside his mouth, and set blaze to the ground beneath the opposing Pokemon, before spiraling up and trapping them in a tornado fire. The men scoffed, before calling back their Pokemon.
"We need to tell the boss" One of the men whispered to the other, his partner nodding in response. They turned, entering a code into the door system. The door opened and they ran in, leaving you there. You growled, and dashed after them, Hiro following by your side. It had finally clicked in your mind. The black uniforms, the red 'R' on their shirts, the attack on Hiro, it all fell into place. They were a part of team Rocket, and this was their base.
The thought of returning home had disappeared completely from your mind, replaced with the need for justice. You ran through the halls, trying your best to keep up with the men. To your dismay, you had lost track of them. You slowed your run to a stop, looking around. You couldn't remember which way you took to get here. You had no choice but to wander in hopes of finding the exit, unknown of the cameras studying your every move.
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Chap. 2 coming soon to a theater near you-
Ramblings Pt. 6
You know what pisses me off sometimes? When people make explanations really complicated for no explicable reason. Seriously, I looked up "how to find the amount of atoms in a chemical formula", and I found a long, drawn-out result that didn't help me understand it at all, and then a much simpler version of the same thing, that helped me a hell of a lot more. Seriously, you don't need to have big words and long paragraphs to get your point across, just shorten it to a simple understandable paragraph, and boom you have an easily understood explanation. Just as an add-on story, my brother's professors in college would actually TAKE OFF points if
Ramblings Pt. 5
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Ramblings pt. 4
I just want to let anyone who is planning on making pornography in the future know... If what you're writing/drawing is actually making people sick, it's maybe a sign that you should take that piece down, or at the very least apologize to the person.
Off the top of my mind, I can name about 5 or 6 artists who have made me physically ill with their artwork. That is not an exaggeration, that is not a lie to demonize someone, I've actually felt the need to throw up from someone's art piece. With some of the cases, I was sat at the sink for quite a few minutes because of their artwork. And I know someone is going to say "Well it might just be b
Ramblings pt. 3
I really fucking hate KimbleexPride. No, not because I have *Cough* sexual feelings for Kimblee, it's because of two things. One, Pride is in the vessel of a young child. Yes, he is around 400 years old, but that doesn't change the fact that these fangirls are masturbating to an adult man and a child having sex. And then comes the fact that Pride looks down on humans, sees them as lower lifeforms. Why would he bother having sexual intercourse with a human, let alone one of his lackeys(Well, Kimblee isn't really a lackey, but you get what I mean). It's just completely implausible. And really disgusting, because one again, Pride looks like a go
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