pokeumans mini-storyI looked at the beings around me; all of them Pokemon. but I know that they're more than that; they used to be humans...then Mr.x came along. no one here asked for this...it sounds like a dream come true, but the price is one no one should have to pay; they could never return to their old lives. from when I first became one of them I swore that Mr. x would pay for what he did to everyone. he's ruined countless lives and killed just as many if not more. Mr. x is the definition of monster; none of this would have happened if the humans weren't so......to this day I fight for the day when humans and Pokemon can live in harmony once again. but I ask, is it all necessary? even if peace never comes, Mr. x must DIE.an eye for an eye, a life for a life.
pokeuman story-ch.1 part2Let me tell you; teleporting is weird. I didn't really feel all there at first; it made my skin crawl. "Ugh...where are we?" I asked, still groggy from the whole scenario "we're near the long island Pokéuman base." Said the Beheeyem that had rescued me from a kidnapper's truck, "long island? Isn't that a place in New York or something?" "Yep" I was amazed; I had gone from California to New York in less than two seconds (That's 2415 miles, BTW)."Wow. Uh, just who are you anyway?""Name's Ben""Like...?""No relation." he said coldly, Ben had apparently heard all the jokes. He led me to a boulder and flashed a color sequence on his hand. The boulder slid aside to reveal a hatch door like the kind on a submarine. The valve started glowing and turning, I had figured it out by now; Ben was using his psychic powers. "Why is it turning right instead of left?" I asked, "Clever, huh? It's reversed to confuse people." The hatch opened, "Welcome to the world of Pokéumans." We-I climbed
pokeuman story-ch.1 part1It was dark; a bit too dark for my tastes. I couldn't see my clock; it was a power outage. I was scared stiff; I don't like the dark. I laid there in my bed thinking, "why did this have to happen on my 15th birthday?" It was May 25, my birthday, I had just turned 15. I sat bolt upright and almost yelped when I heard a sort of voip noise. I grabbed the flashlight that I keep near my bed, turned it on, and went to investigate. When I opened my bedroom door, I looked to the right and saw a green man. I gasped, but I quickly realized it was just my reflection. Was I coming down with something? My face looked a little green around the edges. It must have been at least 11pm; the living room was pitch-black. I shined my flashlight on where I thought I heard something move. I couldn't believe what I saw next; a red alien! It was freaky; it floated above the floor, its head was huge and bell-shaped with two indentations either side, and it looked like it was wearing some kind of dress.