2 Forest Beatdown....
[3rd P.O.V.]
~Viridian Forest~
|?????|
In the world of Pokemon, there consist of different regions, each region comprises different Pokemon of all sizes and types to catch and train, to become the very best, like no one ever was.
Trainers travel the world seeking powerful Pokemon, either to challenge themselves or to catch them, to make friends or to begin their journey to acquire the title of Pokemon Master.
Our adventure begins in the Kanto region, in the depths of Viridian Forest, which lies between Viridian City and Pewter City in the middle of Route 2.
Both the north and south entrances of Viridian Forest open to the route. The deep and sprawling forest is said to be a natural maze as many people get lost inside.
The trees in the forest are so thick that little light gets in, and because of this, the forest is full of Bug- and Flying-type Pokémon that attract Bug Catchers and other Trainers.
Deep within the forest, a peculiar sight could be seen, a Furret, a Normal-type Pokemon, laid next to an egg. It was purple and had golden strips, with blue accents here and there.
This Furret was only 1 metre in length, unlike the average 1.8 metres. Signifying that it was still young.
It rubbed its furry self against the egg that was roughly half its size as if trying to warm up whoever was inside of the egg
Unknown to the furball, a saw it as easy prey, as the Furret's demeanour showed a major weakness to other Pokemon that lived in the forest.
Unlike the anime, the real Pokemon world was the survival of the fittest, the strong survive and the weak live pitiful lives unless you have the means to defend yourself.
It slowly awaited for the moment the Furret stopped moving, focusing completely on the rat-like Pokemon.
All of a sudden, the Furret eyes sprang open, not out of fear nor surprise, but out of sheer and utter joy.
It sprang up on all four legs walking around the egg as if protecting it from any threats, Its tail began to sway side by side.
A small twister was made as the little Furret used a move unconsciously, simply not caring about any wandering Pokemon in its surroundings.
A small [Twister] was created, only to increase in size quickly alerting the Noctowl that was hunting its prey.
Seeing its chances decrease it vied to leave for another only to get started. A [Twister] broke through the roof of the forest destroying hundreds of suspecting Pokemon including the forest itself.
Furret simply had no clue, its focus was completely on the egg that was shaking due to the force of the [Twister].
The egg began to shake, the occupant on the inside looked as if it was having trouble so it took the matter into its own paws.
It walked closer to the egg, closing its eyes focusing solely on helping the entity that was trying to escape the confines of the egg.
Closing its eyes as if concentrating, a light blue hue covered it, as it began running around the egg.
It ran around the egg, accelerating its speed using [Quick Attack] and [Agility] in quick succession, allowing it to increase its speed dramatically.
It became harder and harder for the Furret to focus on its surroundings as its perception couldn't keep up with the speed it was travelling at.
Deciding it couldn't increase its speed anymore, it focused its eyesight on the three feet tall purple oval like ball.
Running towards the egg, its head gained a colour similar to that of the egg, purple.
*Crack*
The Furret's head connected with the lower part of the egg as it used [Headbut], as it wasn't the tallest of pokemon height-wise.
It swayed from side to side, its physical strength wasn't great in any form, and headbutting an egg didn't have the greatest outcomes in battles.
*Crack*
Sitting next to the egg, somewhat dizzy, the Furret laid in wait of it used to call its 'Papa' not long ago.
Another cracking noise was heard as a small baby size leg came out of the lower part of the egg. The leg was coloured purple, black boots covered its foot, with a small shin pad.
The egg shook a couple more times as the cracking sound became more apparent to the surrounding predators.
[3rd P.O.V.]
|Metapod|
A Metapod was looking for some friends, only to find a defenceless furball like Pokemon. Seeing that it looked somewhat weak it was [Defence Curl] spamming.
After all, it had nothing else to do, might as well get some training in. Only to see the once weak Pokemon use a move that left the Metapod speechless.
The move it used was something its archenemy used all the time [Twister], a move used by the avian Pokemon, Pidgey uses to hunt his brethren.
The difference was, it was many times stronger, to the point it looks like a [Tornado], though the Metapod had no idea what that move was.
It gained a hint of fear in its usually lazy eyes, but it couldn't hate the little furball of cuteness.
Even if there were Pikachus, that was cute but they electrocuted its friend for fun.
The Pokemon that stood below him looked around confused as if unknowingly causing this mass destruction.
Seeing Furret defeating a large amount of Pokemon it was about to make its way back to its group of Metapod friends.
It stopped in its tracks, it saw the Furball running around the purple coloured egg, using a move it saw a yellow rat use before, [Quick Attack].
It watched on stunned as the move used made the Pokemon disappear from its vision, only for the egg to gain a crack out of nowhere.
The little Metapod was startled, it thought evolving would have moved it up in the food chain enough so it could live in peace.
[Harden] all day with the other Metapods and wait for its next evolution, seeing the power of the, what it now considers a monster it wanted to evolve faster.
Hopping from one tree to the other, using [String Shot] slinging from one to the other like Spiderman, it returned to its home deep within the forest.
A rebellion of Butterfrees would later appear out of thin air causing the once dangerous forest to become a tourist attraction.
[1st P.O.V.]
|Rossman Cowell|
Opening my eyes, I came into view of perpetual darkness, I left a wave of pain all over my body.
I smelt a smell similar to fresh fish but a hundred times worse, I heard footsteps around me but I couldn't see who was making them.
My mouth didn't open, my facial expression didn't change to what you would expect a normal person to do when they feel pain, no I felt indescribable anger.
Bottling up that anger, for the time being, I tried looking around to find out my location in this new world.
Moving my body I felt something hard as if I was being kept inside of something. God said I would become a baby Pokemon.
The only one of my kind, my brain began to think of how Pokemon was born in the original Anime.
Eggs, pokemon were born from eggs no matter if they were amphibians, mammals or any breed or race.
Even the creator of this entire universe was born from an egg, the God of the Pokemon world Arceus.
There was only a couple of Pokemon that weren't born from eggs, and most of them were scientifically made, like Mewtwo.
Punching forward, what I presume to be an egg began to shake uncontrollably as if it was tilting over to fall, but that would help me get free quicker so I kept at it.
Moving around in the slimy substance became annoying, which increased my annoyance. Increasing the emotion of anger that I was barely keeping in check.
The fresh smell didn't make it any better, adding my increased senses made it even worse.
While punching and kicking around like a toddler, a crack resounded to the bottom left of me.
My brain automatically went into self-defence mode, as if alarm bells went off. A Pokemon of some kind was trying to eat me in some way or form.
Kicking towards the slightly indented spot, my leg went directly through. Stomping my foot on the ground, to scare away the predator that was trying to have me as a snack.
I used that as leverage and pushed my head through the top of the egg, causing minor injury to my head.
I scouted my surroundings, only to see dense green, it was practically pitch-black but I could clearly see.
A Metapod was in the tree right above me looking on. I pushed my right hand through, eventually escaping from the egg.
I couldn't understand how I could see here but not inside of the egg. Even the Metapod was in a tree that looked hundreds of metres in height.
I scounted my surroundings properly, in the process I was trying to get my senses in control.
My eyes pierced a Pokemon that looked massive compared to my current size, it was fluffy looked and looked at me with happiness?
I stood there not letting my guard down, even if the big fluffy, Furret is what it seems to be, I can't let my life end by my own stupidity of wanting to cuddle the cute huge thing.
The Metapod in the tree began hopping around, as if scared of something, it disappeared not long after.
*Bbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzttttttttttttt!*
I heard a collective symphony of the word be, myself and the furet looked into the direction of the noise.
A huge clearing with destroyed trees laid all over, chopped into little pieces or uprooted.
Looking back at the Furret, its tail seemed to accelerate, the wind around the area began causing my hair to fly back.
Out of the blue, a hive of yellow and black striped Beedrills was raging towards us, only to get swept away by a hug [Twister].
My facial expression didn't change one bit, but my mind was thinking about what the fuck is happening and where is DOBBY!
*Bbbbbbbbbbbbzzzzzzzzzzzzztttttttt*
*Commence Jotaro Theme Song*
Behind myself the same sound was heard again, I turned around only to come face to face with yellow steel like stinger.
My anger began to release, my sense of right was thrown out the window, the only thought in my mind was to beat the living shit out of the insect that tried to bone me.
My arm moved involuntarily, my mind was clouded with rage, but my eyes still picked up a small cluster of yellow coming from the forest.
"ORA, ORA, ORA, ORA, ORA, ORA, ORA, ORA, ORA, ORA, ORA, ORA, ORA, ORA, ORA, ORA, ORA, ORA, ORA, ORA, ORA, ORA, ORA, ORA, ORA, ORA, ORA, ORA, ORA, ORA, ORA, ORA, ORA, ORA, OOOOOOOOOORRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAA!"
My fists which were smaller than even one of its drill-like hands were pummeling the insect to oblivion.
After screaming one last 'Ora' that sounded like a little child may I add. The Beedrill fell on the floor.
Its body looked disfigured, its drills on its hands were completely flattened and its stinger look like a squeaky hammer.
But there wasn't a single sign of blood, even Pokemon in States like this would only have bruise marks.
8Bbbbbbbbbbbbzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzttttttttttttttttt!*
Another collective noise was resounding through the clearing. Another group of Beedrill were heading my way, though they looked pissed.
To my left, the Furret came up beside me....seemingly getting ready to face the Beedrill horde.
"Dobby!"... "ORA!" (NANI!) I looked at the Furret, it looked back at me with reverence. Before I could deal with this situation a stinger aiming to impale me came into my vision, only to get smashed in.
