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Monogatari no Ryokou Sha Ch. 7Chapter 7: The latest threat Team Rocket?!
Season 1; Viridian Forest, Kanto (Pokémon Universe)
After the Snorlax had been beaten, the Tangela, Weedle and the Weepinbell disappeared as quickly as they had come. Mitsumi was released, and Yellow and Senshi were freed from the remains of their cocoons by Scyther. "Scyther!" Yellow suddenly screamed. "You're hurt, aren't you?!" He rushed to the injured Pokemon and started healing it. Both Senshi and Scyther were looking at Yellow in awe. Even Mitsumi, having already read the manga, looked slightly amazed. "Let me guess..." Senshi said. "Another 'gift' of yours?" "Yup! ^^" Yellow replied. "However..." the boy continued "I am rather worried about the recent happenings..." Mitsumi jumped up. "Happenings? You mean this has happened before?!" "Yes..." Yellow said. "Ever since Red went missing, more and more Pokemon have been acting weird. What worries me more, however, is this piece of clothing I found..." He showed them a
Monogatari no Ryokou Sha Ch. 6Chapter 6: Gotta fight em all!
The two landed with a big thud in a forest. Suddenly, Mitsumi started screaming in the most awefull high-pitched voice Senshi had ever heard. Whats wrong?! he quickly asked. Mitsumi was on the verge of crying out of fear now. L-l-look! Eeeeeeeeek! Quick! Squash it! she screamed while desperately crawling closer to Senshi. What is it? he asked, hardly taking any notice of Mitsumis desperate sounding voice and clearly showing interest towards the little critter. I...I think its... Suddenly she gasped. Its a Caterpie! Aaaaaaaw, its so cute ^^ she said, while, within the two seconds between the moment of fear and realisation, having moved to the creature and now even petting it. Wait... Do you want me to squash it or not? the confused Senshi asked. NO! Offcourse not! How could you be so heartless as to even thinking about something lik
Monogatari no Ryokou Sha Ch. 5Chapter 5: Mystery Man; The First Encouter.
February 12, 2008; London, England
About a week after the past events, Mitsumi had taught Senshi about most of the everyday things. He was now used to cars, city life, electronics and sleeping in his own bed. He was even able to go to high school, which had just started its second semester. Senshi was able to catch up quickly and understood most of it. He was particularly fascinated history, his main line of interest being with the myths and legends that came with it. He didnt really make any friends though. He was considered weird by most of his classmates, but that didnt bother him one bit. One day, while he was walking home from school with Mitsumi, Senshi suddenly stopped at the local comic store. Behind the glass window, he had seen a little comic book. The weird thing was that it contained a mark of a scroll with an S on its stamp! The scroll looked just like the one from, what Senshi referred to as the Hall of M
Monogatari no Ryokou Sha Ch. 4Chapter 4: McDonaaaalds, Hes Lovin It.
February 6, 2008; London, England
Come on! Hurry up a bit! Mitsumi yelled at Senshi. They were walking in central London now. Senshi, who already attracted much attention due to his outfit, was looking around, amazed with what he saw. Mitsumi, wait up! Whats this? He pointed towards a long, metal pole. Thats a lantern post she replied. What does it do? he asked in the same excited manner as he asked the first question, about half an hour ago. It shines light when it goes dark she replied, now slightly agitated. But how does it know when its dark? Where are his eyes? Or is it a her? Where does the light come from? And how... Lets just go eat something, ok ^^#? Mitsumi interrupted. She dragged him to a McDonalds. Wow, its so crowded, the food must be really good at this inn, right? Actually, its not an
Monogatari no Ryokou Sha Ch. 3Chapter 3: Welcome to the Future.
February 6, 2008; London, England
The next thing Senshi could remember was waking up in a lightly lit room. He didnt understand how since there was only one window in the room, and he could see the moon outside. He heard the sound of a door opening, followed by the sound of footsteps. Senshi stood up and followed the direction out of which the sounds seemed to come to investigate. He found a girl covered in nothing but a towel. What the hell do you think youre doing in my bedroom?!?! she screamed. She grabbed a nearby standing vase and threw in at the petrified Senshi. He dodged it, reached out for a lamp and screamed: No need to yell you know?! I dont even know how I got here!! The girl looked in amazement for a moment, before retaining her earlier face. What do you mean, you dont know how you got here?! You cant just appear out of nothing!! At that moment, the pentagram-like shape reap
Monogatari no Ryokou Sha Ch. 2Chapter 2: The Chose One
February 6, 2500 B.C.; Cairo, Egypt
Where am I? Who am I? Why cant I remember anything?
So finally, you have awakened. Open your eyes.
The boy opened his eyes. He found himself surrounded by writings of some sort. They were engraved in a stone and sturdy looking wall. He looked down and saw he was standing on an altar of some sort. Who are you? he asked the mysterious man standing in front of him. The man was covered in a red and brown cloak and was holding a staff with an Ankh on top. Follow me he said. The boy followed him into an empty room.
W-w-what is this place? he stuttered. The man said nothing. He walked up to the farthest wall. He rubbed some writings and whispered: At last the balance shall be restored again. He hesitated for a moment, but then he turned to the boy. He showed him an ancient scroll. It was made of papyrus and was covered with marks of ink. Can yo
SolaceShe never slept well in the dark,
not without the children of the sun and moon
to guide her weary lids home.
Guided by the aftermath, she was always two steps behind.
What did the world look like to the girl who had been through it all?
Braved the heaviest of storms,
yet skipping over cracks in the pavement.
They said her eyes were the wisps of clouds before the storm.
To him they were reflections of pages overlooked.
She said it was like she lived the life of someone she had never met.
Laid out to dry, yesterdays news.
He knew her as the girl who was built to never collapse.
He wished he was too.
He loved her more than words could say, and yet her pain was such,
that at times, he feared she wouldn’t make it.
But on nights like these, even when it threatened to consume her,
he became convinced that somehow she would.
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