korythatsrightmare
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now it may sound like im jocking marshtomp but trust me he and sum other guy came up with this im just jocking him (jk ask him urself)
Andrew:arc/arb master Stanley:LookforWEX Keith:MEEEEE Michael:marshtomp
"How could it be!" yelled the enraged mob boss, slamming his metal arm on the table, busting it in half.
This didnt add to his already very bad day. He had lost three elites and one of his spies already. This meant more money and time he had to spend in finding better ones to replace the dead or lost units.
"This will cost me thousands of dollars, I want the man responsible for this to be captured and slain on the spot, if he puts up a fight then please by all means fight dirty."
The dirty old man enjoyed his power, and like all leaders with too much of it, abused it. He ordered people shot if he was angry. Soldiers feared and hated him, and Fereon new this, so he used it to his advantage, keeping them all in line. He was a rash and foolish leader. But he didnt become leader of the notorious Alpha Bandits for nothing. His skill was beyond that of any other man in the history of Pokemon battling. He had beaten every single elite four member more than once, and without any difficulty. Whenever a new one came along he would defeat him for the sheer pleasure of making the newest winner feel like a loser. Fereon was once like Keith, they both had a love for pokemon and battling, but they branched off and Keith became a fighter of the poor and innocent along with Michael, Stanley and Andrew.
Fereon saw how powerful pokemon could be and became corrupt with the idea of breeding the perfect monster. He had multi-million dollar labs doing research around the clock. He got this money over very few years, he had been a famous, or rather, infamous pokemon battler since he was 12, a true child prodigy, and he had friends in high places because of it. He used their knowledge and power over Jhoto to take it over. Bit by bit city by city, he now owned an entire region of the pokemon universe. People fought, valiantly, but lost. Eventually to appease the monster they just gave up instead of losing any more pokemon and people. He killed most of them anyway, knowing they would just rebel anyways. Those who he found where elite battlers he brainwashed to work for him. In a short 5 years he had the most secret and quick take over in the history of man. Neighboring regions had no clue what was going on, all they knew was that supplies and mail where no longer accepted in or out of Jhoto.
Team Slack also had a very large base of operations, it had been years since they fought Team Rocket in Celadon, and since no one wanted to rehabitate the battle scarred area, they bought the land and built a very tall and very deep base. Here they hired many many hundreds of poor, homeless, and helpless people, trained them, and gave them pokemon. From there these happy people would live in the base and work, lounge, and when the time needed it, prepare for massive assaults or small recon against new opponents who were against the balance of the earth. The money for this was not easy to obtain, but they managed. Keith often went around the world searching for large missions to earn good money. Michael held the largest training dojo in all of the world and only top notch battlers made it in. Andrew invented and tinkered with new chemicals, metals, and such and sold the patents for the profit. Stanley would provide security for VIP's and he was good at it.
Keith had happened to be in Jhoto before the lockdown of the entire region. He found out what was happening and hid along with a small resistance group in a small cave. Here they discussed plans to gain control of their land. Keith thought they were insane, because Fereon had thousands of battlers and he was ready fro any kind fo attack. But inside himself he knew it was the right thing to do. He wasnt able to do much at all, but whenever the group would try and make a decisive strike he was there. Dressed in black and a black cloak when his enemies saw him they turned and ran or fought. Running meant death when they got back to base. Fighting meant a meaningless death. Keith used Slacking, Electrode, Tyranitar, a recently obtained Regirock, Snorlax, and to cover water battles his trusty Gorebyss. He had things covered, generally sticking to Slacking to win an almost effortless battle every time. But today was different, he had been caught running for food for the resistance, when he happened upon 3 elites. Alone K was almost sure he couldnt win.
"Slacking, c'mon old friend you got this"
"Fool we have come to destroy you, we have been sent with our bosses personal favorites"
They each sent out one pokemon. Keith didnt like battling using more than one so he decided to go 1v3.
What he saw made him more afraid than he already was of his defeat. He saw Alakazam, Dragonite, and Machamp.
Keith had to react quickly because the Alakazam was already picking up the Slacking with its mind, higher higher, and... Seismic Toss!
"Slacking...CURL UP!"
Slacking did as he was told and slammed into the ground with tremendous force, while he was on the ground Keith instructed him to use his roll out. Slacking rolled with intense speed towards his nearest foe, Machamp. Machamp grabbed either side of Slacking, slowing him down, and then threw him up into the air, Dragonite body slammed him in mid air, and Alakazam finished it off with a powerful Psychic attack, easily tossing Slacking through the air like you would a peice of paper.
More on the next episode im tired
Andrew:arc/arb master Stanley:LookforWEX Keith:MEEEEE Michael:marshtomp
"How could it be!" yelled the enraged mob boss, slamming his metal arm on the table, busting it in half.
This didnt add to his already very bad day. He had lost three elites and one of his spies already. This meant more money and time he had to spend in finding better ones to replace the dead or lost units.
"This will cost me thousands of dollars, I want the man responsible for this to be captured and slain on the spot, if he puts up a fight then please by all means fight dirty."
The dirty old man enjoyed his power, and like all leaders with too much of it, abused it. He ordered people shot if he was angry. Soldiers feared and hated him, and Fereon new this, so he used it to his advantage, keeping them all in line. He was a rash and foolish leader. But he didnt become leader of the notorious Alpha Bandits for nothing. His skill was beyond that of any other man in the history of Pokemon battling. He had beaten every single elite four member more than once, and without any difficulty. Whenever a new one came along he would defeat him for the sheer pleasure of making the newest winner feel like a loser. Fereon was once like Keith, they both had a love for pokemon and battling, but they branched off and Keith became a fighter of the poor and innocent along with Michael, Stanley and Andrew.
Fereon saw how powerful pokemon could be and became corrupt with the idea of breeding the perfect monster. He had multi-million dollar labs doing research around the clock. He got this money over very few years, he had been a famous, or rather, infamous pokemon battler since he was 12, a true child prodigy, and he had friends in high places because of it. He used their knowledge and power over Jhoto to take it over. Bit by bit city by city, he now owned an entire region of the pokemon universe. People fought, valiantly, but lost. Eventually to appease the monster they just gave up instead of losing any more pokemon and people. He killed most of them anyway, knowing they would just rebel anyways. Those who he found where elite battlers he brainwashed to work for him. In a short 5 years he had the most secret and quick take over in the history of man. Neighboring regions had no clue what was going on, all they knew was that supplies and mail where no longer accepted in or out of Jhoto.
Team Slack also had a very large base of operations, it had been years since they fought Team Rocket in Celadon, and since no one wanted to rehabitate the battle scarred area, they bought the land and built a very tall and very deep base. Here they hired many many hundreds of poor, homeless, and helpless people, trained them, and gave them pokemon. From there these happy people would live in the base and work, lounge, and when the time needed it, prepare for massive assaults or small recon against new opponents who were against the balance of the earth. The money for this was not easy to obtain, but they managed. Keith often went around the world searching for large missions to earn good money. Michael held the largest training dojo in all of the world and only top notch battlers made it in. Andrew invented and tinkered with new chemicals, metals, and such and sold the patents for the profit. Stanley would provide security for VIP's and he was good at it.
Keith had happened to be in Jhoto before the lockdown of the entire region. He found out what was happening and hid along with a small resistance group in a small cave. Here they discussed plans to gain control of their land. Keith thought they were insane, because Fereon had thousands of battlers and he was ready fro any kind fo attack. But inside himself he knew it was the right thing to do. He wasnt able to do much at all, but whenever the group would try and make a decisive strike he was there. Dressed in black and a black cloak when his enemies saw him they turned and ran or fought. Running meant death when they got back to base. Fighting meant a meaningless death. Keith used Slacking, Electrode, Tyranitar, a recently obtained Regirock, Snorlax, and to cover water battles his trusty Gorebyss. He had things covered, generally sticking to Slacking to win an almost effortless battle every time. But today was different, he had been caught running for food for the resistance, when he happened upon 3 elites. Alone K was almost sure he couldnt win.
"Slacking, c'mon old friend you got this"
"Fool we have come to destroy you, we have been sent with our bosses personal favorites"
They each sent out one pokemon. Keith didnt like battling using more than one so he decided to go 1v3.
What he saw made him more afraid than he already was of his defeat. He saw Alakazam, Dragonite, and Machamp.
Keith had to react quickly because the Alakazam was already picking up the Slacking with its mind, higher higher, and... Seismic Toss!
"Slacking...CURL UP!"
Slacking did as he was told and slammed into the ground with tremendous force, while he was on the ground Keith instructed him to use his roll out. Slacking rolled with intense speed towards his nearest foe, Machamp. Machamp grabbed either side of Slacking, slowing him down, and then threw him up into the air, Dragonite body slammed him in mid air, and Alakazam finished it off with a powerful Psychic attack, easily tossing Slacking through the air like you would a peice of paper.
More on the next episode im tired
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