Jeff the Pokemon Trainer

Feb 03, 2014 01:42

An old story I made in 2011. I may finish this one day.

Sunlight graced Pallet Town with a goldenlike hue. The cool air wissed through the barren sky. Awakened early by the wind, a young man stirs in his bed. Today was the big day. The day he was going to Viridian City and face his arch rival in his first official Pokemon battle. He sat up and stretched his legs and arms as he waited for his grandmother to wake him up.

"Jeffrey! Jeffrey, get up! Your breakfast is getting cold!" Almost on que.
"Coming Grandma!" Jeffrey stood up and slipped on a pair of pants and a shirt and walked downstairs to the kitchen. His Grandmother was setting the table for them both and it looked like his favorite: Sausages and eggs.

Jeffrey's grandma smiled at him sweetly. "I made your favorite breakfast so you can start off with a good day. You need your strength, I know this is an important day for you." She has alway's been nice to him. Jeffrey moved out from his parents house because he wasn't getting along with his father and he knew his grandmother would welcome him with open arms.

"Thanks, Grandma!" And they sat and enjoyed their breakfast. Afterward, when his grandma was clearing the table, Jeffrey was lost in thought. "Grandma, do you think I will be prolific Pokemon trainer?"

"Of course you will, dear!" Says his grandma as she washed the plates. "You are the strongest in our little town and with your Marill, I know you can defeat anyone!" She turns and faces him , "I can see it already: Jeffrey Lionel Dahmer, world greatest Pokemon trainer!"

Jeffery couldn't help but smile. "That sounds nice but do you think I can beat him?" Jeff was referring to his rival.

"Of course you can! You can beat that rude Ted Bundy anyday of the week!" Jeffrey chuckled then his sprites sank.

"But...what about what his Houndoom did to Mudkip?" Jeffrey felt a tear threaten to slid down his face. He remember it as it was yesterday. Mudkip was nearly ripped apart by Ted's Houndoom. If it wasn't for the expert nursing of nurse Joy, Jeffrey's Mudkip would have certainly died.

His grandma walked over and placed her hand on his shoulder. "Mudkip is doing fine. And you know Mudkip loves you. He would never want to see or hear you cry." Jeff was able to hold back his tears and he looked at his grandma with a hard look of detemation. "You're right! Mudkip wouldn't want me to cry! He would want me to defeat Ted and move on up to be the next greatest Pokemon trainer!"

Jeffrey's grandmother smiled and nodded, "That's the spirit!"

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"You wanna battle your Chameleon with my Metapod?" Jeffrey looked at his slightly pudgy friend strangly as he was getting his bike ready for Viridian City and then shook his head.

"John Wanye Gacy." Jeffrey thought "It's both cute and annoying how he doesn't know a thing about Pokemon." John has been Jeffrey's best friend since kindergardern. When Jeff started taking an intrest in Pokemon, John took an intrest in eating and the slightly dumb boy always grew bored with the idea of Pokemon and would pretend to listen to Jeffrey when he talked about it. But ever since John found a Metapod in the field one evening while they were looking for fireflies, he have been wanting to battle Jeffrey.

"Sorry John, you know I don't have time. I have to be at the stadum by 3pm and it's already 1:45! Mabye tomarrow." Then Jeffrey had a side thought. A thought he only just now thought about. "By-the-way, when is that Metapod gonna evolve?"

John gave him a look that told Jeffrey that he haven't really thought about that, too. "Well I dunno. I had Biden for...about three months. He has 6 months to go right? I bet he'll hatch into a beautiful Bulbasaur."

"Butterfree"

"Huh?"

"Your metapod will envole into a butterfree. Didn't I let you borrow my old Pokedex?"

John shivered "A Butterfree? those things are scary with their huge black eyes, yellow and brown scales and long claws!"

Jeffrey sighs. "Well, I have to go." He hops on his bike after he was sure he supplies andc pokeballs was safely straped to the bike. "I'll see you tomarrow!" And Jeffrey was off.

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Ted Bundy sat in his home eating lunch with his Houndoom. He was very pleased that the little wuss from Palllet town he grew up with is finally going to face him. As he watched his Houndoom eat Alpo he was reminded how his Houndoom mauled the wussy's mudkip after it wondered too close to it's resting spot at a camping trip a little while ago.

"It was hilous! I never seen something scream so much. What a weak and lame Pokemon."
Just then Ed Gein walked into the kitchen. Mr. Gein was Ted's adoptive father. Mr. Gein walked over at Ted and bent down like he was going to say something but he quickly straiten up and headed for the fridge for his own lunch.

"Hey pops." Ted manages to say. " Have you seen Richard?" In Richard he means Richard Chase, Ed Gein's other adopted son and Ted's adopted brother. Ted haven't seen him in days. Mr. Gein pauses as if he was thinking about Ted's question then mummbles intellely as if answering him and then grabs a handful of corned beef and walks away. Ted shakes his head. His father wasn't of sound mind. As a matter of fact, neigher was his brother. Both of them are known for doing highly unusual and unnormal things.

Anyway, Ted got up, undressed, and walked on all fours upstairs to collect his pokemon for today's pokemon battle. He could turn up late if he wanted to. He was Gym Leader, after all. He just have to be there to fight the winner of the tournament. But Ted liked coming in early. He wanted to have a nice seat in his personal booth with his beloved Houndoom so then can look down menacingly at his opponents. See the fright in his eyes.
He put on a My chemical Romance "Kill Joy" shirt and jeans. He gave his Houndoom a loving goodluck hug and walked up the door and onto his bike. He peddled to the stadium with an evil grin on his face.

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Jeffrey finally eached the Viridian stadium. He saw many trainers all over the world. Only after looking through the crowd, he reconised one of his classmates, Rodney Alcala standing around holding a Gardevoir.' This must be a new pokemon of Rod's' Jeffrey thought. I never seen her before. Jeff approached him sneakily, trying to playfully startle him. But Rod's Gardevoir turned her head and peeped, "Gardey!"

"What's wrong, Cheryl?" And he see's Jeffrey. "Oh, you dork! You scared my pokemon" And he playfully shoves him. Jeff and Rod laughed and entered the Stadium. They both saw many different Pokemon from every generations. Some are special pokemon, like Marill was to Jeff and Cheryl was to Rod and some was just out of their pokeballs for air and training. There were some engaging in mini battles just to warm up.

"Some of these trainers look like a force to reckon with!" Says Rod sitting down on bench next to other trainers.

"Ha! I'm not scared! We'll defeat all of them!" Says Jeffrey petting his Marill. "Ain't that right, Marill?"

"Marill!"

Soon a voice sounded on the loud speaker. "POKEMON TRAINERS! BATTLE WILL COMMENCE IN 15 MINUTES. GET READY!"
Jeff and Rodney stood and shook each other hands. "May the best man win."

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End of part 1

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