Trainer Name: Rocky
Location: Viridian City Gym
Pokemon:
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Fury (0/5) Speedy (0/5) Rusty (5/5) Kick-Puncher (4/10) Caterpie (0/5)
Partner Pokemon:N/A
Egg: N/A
Items: Pokeballs(5), Potions (2)
[B]Current Game Points:43
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Rocky's dream
Rocky awoke to the sound of angry buzzing. He was still in the clearing, only now he was alone. It was dark except for the fire behind him. From the shadows, a swarm of Beedrill approached, poison dripping from their stingers.
They charged! Sting after sting hit Rocky. With each hit, the poison within his body sapped his strength more and more. He backed up towards the fire.
The shadowy Beedrill stopped. They swarmed around the edge of the light, not wanting to come near the fire.
"They want no part of what I am." A voice sounded from behind in the fire.
Rocky turned towards the fire. He looked into it's depths.
From deep within the flames a bird seemingly made of flames erupted.
"I am Moltres. I see your need. I will help you for a price." the fire bird said to him.
"What price?" Rocky asked weakly as the poison ran through him.
Moltres flared its wings. "A favour, Rocky! A favour somewhere in the future when our paths meet again. Do you accept?"
Rocky looked back at the swarming Beedrill. He had no choice. "Yes, I accept! Please help me."
Moltres whipped its head forward and seared a mark into Rocky's left arm with it's red hot beak. The mark looked like a living flame, glowing and dancing on Rocky's Bicep. "Thus the deal is signed. I look forward to our next meeting. Now accept my help."
Moltres zoomed forward slamming into Rocky's chest, but rather then knocking Rocky down, the bird merged with him. Rocky screamed in pain as the fire in his veins burned away the poison. His strength returned. He burned with vitality. He turned, eyes blazing like a bonfire and stared at the Beedrill.
"You want no part of what we are!" he shouted.
The Beedrill saw the flames burning in Rocky's eyes and fled.
Awakening
Rocky opened his eyes, wondering why it was so light. Why did his arm hurt so much? What were all these tubes attached to his body?
He was in a bed, a nurse came rushing in. "Don't get up young man. The anti-venom is still burning the toxins out of your system."
"Where is Moltres?" he asked weakly.
"Moltres?" the nurse looked puzzled. "There is no Moltres here, but we did heal your Pokemon while you were out. Here why don't we let one out to keep you company?"
The Nurse Grabbed one of Rocky's Pokeballs and released the Pokemon inside.
"MANKEY!" the screaming Pokemon must have woken the whole hospital. It definitely got Brettles attention as it slammed the nurse into the wall.
Kick-Puncher looked and saw Rocky, the trainer who had caught it. It snarled and walked closer intent on revenge before escaping.
Rocky looked directly into the Mankey's eyes. Kick-Puncher stopped and stared at what it saw. Kick-Puncher saw the fires of determination burning in Rocky's eyes, and wanted no part of what it saw.
The Mankey lifted its hand submissively towards Rocky. "Mankey key key mankey!" it said quietly. Rocky reached out and stroked Kick-Punchers hand.
"I'm glad you have a fighting spirit, Kick-puncher. But never forget the power within me! I need to rest now, bring me your ball. That's a good boy. Kick-Puncher, Return." The Mankey returned to the Pokeball in Rocky's hand.
Rocky found the assistance button and called for help for the nurse who was starting to rise from the floor. His arm was sore. He looked down and saw the scar where the Beedrill had stung him.
The scar was shaped like a flame.
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