Post by Ironshot on Jul 9, 2015 18:31:40 GMT -6
Disclaimer: I do not own Pokemon or Starcraft only a few original characters that borrow heavily from those settings.
Interesting story I have to tell about one of my trips into an alternate reality. This particular story starts when I dropped from orbit into the forest on the edge of a quaint little town on an unnamed world. Noting the lack of defenses against orbital attack, I commanded three of the Drones that dropped with me to morph into Hatcheries as the start of a Hive Cluster to control Zerg based defenses. Once the rest of the Drones started gathering resources, I walked into the town and entered what looked to be a lab of some sort. "A newcomer huh...I suppose you're here to get a starter Pokemon along with the usual Trainer accessories. My grandson Gary usually handles that stuff nowadays but he's busy at the moment. My name is Professor Oak, what's your name?" An old man greeted me as he entered from a back room.
"Actually, I'm new to this entire world. My name is Chris Ham. I suppose I could start my education by becoming a Trainer though." I reply as I fold my skeletal wings tighter around my torso. Professor Oak apologizes for his mistake and mentions that his vision is starting to fail in his old age. As well, they are currently out of the usual starters of Bulbasaur, Charmander and Squirtle but do have an electric mouse type called Pikachu that reminds him of a Trainer name Ash who had started out with a Pikachu some 20 years ago. "The Pikachu will be fine. Other than a few of the Poke-balls and a simple ID card, you can keep the Trainer gear." I comment as I tuck the six Poke-balls and ID into cracks in my carapace while releasing the Pikachu to walk beside me. The Pikachu tilts it's head at me in curiosity before jumping onto my shoulder with a "Pika".
Chapter 1
Interesting story I have to tell about one of my trips into an alternate reality. This particular story starts when I dropped from orbit into the forest on the edge of a quaint little town on an unnamed world. Noting the lack of defenses against orbital attack, I commanded three of the Drones that dropped with me to morph into Hatcheries as the start of a Hive Cluster to control Zerg based defenses. Once the rest of the Drones started gathering resources, I walked into the town and entered what looked to be a lab of some sort. "A newcomer huh...I suppose you're here to get a starter Pokemon along with the usual Trainer accessories. My grandson Gary usually handles that stuff nowadays but he's busy at the moment. My name is Professor Oak, what's your name?" An old man greeted me as he entered from a back room.
"Actually, I'm new to this entire world. My name is Chris Ham. I suppose I could start my education by becoming a Trainer though." I reply as I fold my skeletal wings tighter around my torso. Professor Oak apologizes for his mistake and mentions that his vision is starting to fail in his old age. As well, they are currently out of the usual starters of Bulbasaur, Charmander and Squirtle but do have an electric mouse type called Pikachu that reminds him of a Trainer name Ash who had started out with a Pikachu some 20 years ago. "The Pikachu will be fine. Other than a few of the Poke-balls and a simple ID card, you can keep the Trainer gear." I comment as I tuck the six Poke-balls and ID into cracks in my carapace while releasing the Pikachu to walk beside me. The Pikachu tilts it's head at me in curiosity before jumping onto my shoulder with a "Pika".