Pokemon: Silver Chronichles

Story by Mushra

Pokemon: Silver Chronicles

(Futa/Pokemon x human)

On an open field lay a figure in a sleeping bag. The figure had long red hair and cruel brown eyes. Beside the sleeping bag lay discarded clothes, a black shirt and blue jeans. Beneath those lay some pale white bandages. Underneath the sleeping bag lay a delicate boy with cup C breasts, a small pink snatch, and the most notable feature…a small limp penis. The figure clenched her eyes shut and thought back to the previous day…she had done this a lot during the day.

The red haired figure stood in front of a large blue alligator standing on it’s two legs and growled. It was a Feraligator. They stood in a large cavern with a large hole behind the red haired figure. The figure was wearing his black shirt and blue pants, and beneath the shirt were white bandaging that worked as binding. Opposed to the two was a Typhlosion with a kid the same age wearing a red vest and a red hat backwards. The two figures faced down, the tension in the air building up. They had been through a long and hard battle, these two Pokemon all that they had left. After this battle everything would come to an end, they would finally decide who the strongest was.

“A trainer who does not raise his Pokemon with kindness wont attain true strength!” The boy with the red hat, Gold, said with a smirk.

“Shut up! I won’t lose to you Gold!” Silver retorted angrily. “Hydropump, Feraligator!”

Feraligator raised his head and opened it’s mouth. From it came a powerful jet of water, shooting with precise aim towards Typhlosian. However, rather than move to dodge it the fire pokemon moved his arm back as if preparing to throw a punch. Gold, rather than looking worried, smirked confidently. A bolt of electricity circled around Typhlosian’s hand, the two having realized what the other was thinking through their countless days together.

Their bond would be manifested with this next move.

“Thunder Punch, Typhlosian.” Typhlosian met the stream of water with its fist. The stream of water lit up with a blue light. As the mighty blast of water hit Typhlosian, Feraligator was hit with a shockingly powerful attack through it’s own Hydro Pump. Both Pokemon reared back in pain as their elemental weaknesses crashed into them, and a wave of steam filled the cavern from the stream. When the stream finally cleared the two pokemon lay on the ground.

“Get up, Feraligator” Silver commanded. The pokemon tried to get up, determination in it’s eyes. However as soon as it raised it’s torso up it fell back to the floor, unable to be lifted.

“Typhlosian, I believe in you. If it is you, I know you can win.” Gold said calmly. Typhlosian’s eyes gleamed with a different kind of determination and it raised itself up to it’s knees. Silver gazed in amazement as the pokemon rose up. Her fists tightened as she watched the spectacle. Raising itself up to it’s feet Typhlosian stood triumphantly in front of the defeated trainer.

“Impossible, why is it able to go that far….my pokemon is stronger, I am stronger! Why, why is you pokemon the one that gets up!? Answer me, Gold!” Silver shouted confused…she could not accept this…she would never accept this result.

Gold smirked as his pokemon came out victorious. “I told you already. If a person does not raise his pokemon with kindness then he wont attain true strength.”

The memory ended and Silver, lying in her sleeping bag, held one clenched fist up to her chest. Her eyes opened and she looked into the darkness with a confused look. How infuriating it was, to have been defeated by him. However she couldn’t bring herself to hate him. So who was she supposed to hate? Her pokemon, his pokemon, the trainers she had fought until now…or herself. Somehow she felt tired, burned out. The trainer had hated everyone, wanted to become stronger than everyone. Now she just wanted a place to rest, a place where she didn’t have to hate.

A sigh escaped Silver’s lips, she relaxed her body and turned to look up at the stars. “Kindness.” She paused. “Maybe I should give it a try.” She said, remembering what the other person who had told her that said. That accursed dragon master.

Unzipping her sleeping bag the trainer emerged from it and stood up, her clothes no longer hiding her delicate form. A shiver ran down her spine as she walked over to her affects. Silver picked up one of her poke balls, the one which contained Feraligator, and threw it in front of her. It released the gigantic pokemon and she sighed, adverting her eyes as her face turned slightly red. Her small form and creamy white skin made her seem strangely delicate in the moonlight, her composure not helping.

Feraligator was amazed that Silver would show herself like this. He had been with her the longest and throughout all of their travels the trainer was always both cold and strong. To see his master not only bare but blu

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