Pokemon Fan Fiction / Pokemon Fan Fiction ❯ fun ❯ fun ( Chapter 1 )
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By: jim-hacker 
old freind meat + t.r.
Anime/Manga: Pokemon Fan Fiction / Pokemon Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Action / Adventure / Fantasy / Martial Arts / Police / Romance / Suspense / Thriller | Type: Songfic | Uploaded On: 02.13.2002 | Pages: 1 | Words: 5.0K | Visits: 683 | Status: Completed
old freind meat + t.r.
Anime/Manga: Pokemon Fan Fiction / Pokemon Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Action / Adventure / Fantasy / Martial Arts / Police / Romance / Suspense / Thriller | Type: Songfic | Uploaded On: 02.13.2002 | Pages: 1 | Words: 5.0K | Visits: 683 | Status: Completed
i dont own them
Due to the violent content of this story parental discretion is advised.Pokemon and all their characters are the sole property of Game Freak, the WB, and it's creator's.
*** For Your Eyes Only**** information that is disclosed, is for your own personal knowledge. If you choose to reveal, said information your termination will be applied. And if you are caught, we at MASTERS have the right to deny any of our prior relationships.
Codename:ASHURA-The Chase
"We have a request from a Mistae Waters." A voice said, face distorted by darkness.The acclaimed, Pokemon Aquanautist?"same. It appears that she has come across information that can cure the AVS disease."you kidding, I thought it was incurable."was originally thought so. But it appears she, got it from the Team Rocket compound herself."assume she wants protection."and MASTERS is going to give it to her. Getting that cure is our top priority."who are we going to assign."up the Agent List"large computer terminal rises up from the center of the room. With a low hum, the screen flips on. The Mainscreen fadesout as the list of available agents appears. Each name holds a picture ID of all the agents. about Todd Powers"Snap Master. No, he's correctly on assignment in Hollywood."about Mikey Croft. I know he's kind of green, but the missions he's had so far he accomplished perfectly."This mission is too important for a Rookie." There is a slight pause. "I think we should go with Ashura." He stated while coming into the light. His full features coming into view. He was a man appearing to be in his mid-twenties. Short spiky brown hair, covered his bronzed skin. His eyes narrow and sharp. a voice questioned.whole room is filled with murmuring.can't! You know how reckless he can be! Besides look how much his actions have sent us back in property damages. Brock I know he's your friend and all, but come on."know he can be a little...(he cleared his throat) unorthodox. But he does hold the best success rate among the whole division." Brock commented.about the Yoshino Tower incident?" another voice inquired, which started the others to shout in agreement.it's been five years since that's happen. Ash wasn't responsible for that. It was our fault for sending him and Gary on a mission that was way over their heads!" He shouts, no one challenges his claim.what about Tracy?" a newcomer suggests.is no response from the whole room. "Bring up Ashura's file." Brock dismissed.computer screen zooms to the center image on the screen and focuses. The image is enlarged. It holds a profile shot of a young man. Dark hair, brown eyes, slightly tanned skin. In the shot also is his pokemon of choice a Pikachu. computer reads off the information on Ashura.Ashura
Full name: Ashura Satoshi Ketchum
Age: 21
Ht: 5ft 10
Wt: 160lbs.
Total mission sent: 1,010
Total mission completed: 1,009
Succession Rate: 99.1%Skills:
Kung Fu Explosives Woodland Survival tactics
Tae Kwon Do Weapons Experts Gymnastics
Caperiaeria Sharp Shooting Stealth and Camouflage tactics
(the list goes on and on)Ketchum, one of the top agents of MASTERS. Joined at the age of 13, Ashura steadily rose through the ranks of MASTERS after attaining the level of Pokemon Master. His pokemon of choice: Pikachu Lvl: yet to be determinedsure you want to do this, Brock?"have no other choice" Brock looked at the image of the young lady in need. She appeared to be around his age, early twenties. Shoulder-length hair, the color of the setting-sun. Aquamarine colored eyes shined under her flame-colored bangs. "Also, this might be interesting."woman sighed. "Where is the location of Ashura now?"now he is currently on assignment."
Elsewhere in Saffron Cityimages of two shadows stand across the street from the Silph Company. At a second glance it appears to be a young man in his early twenties, a little under 6 feet tall. Wearing a black baggy pants, a dark shirt and a black leather jacket. His once unruly black hair now lays down at about shoulder length. At his side is a little electric pikachu. The young man adjusts his fingerless gloves so he can look at his watch.Pikachu are they set?" The young man voice asked, eyeing his watch and then the building.the electric mouse replies....2...1...(beep)" He counts down, while covering his ears. The pikachu does the same. There is a huge explosion as the last three floors of the Silph Co. are completely destroyed. Rubble and debris falls from the once flawless building upper floors. think we used too much. Pikachu."the mouse cooed in agreement..that should've taken care of Team Rocket." The young man concludedshould no longer be a threat to the Silph Co. President" The two walk back to his sliver convertible BMW. Top down the young man jumps in, while Pikachu hopes into the passagerside. As he leaps in, the driverside visor flips open and drops a small picture. The picture makes it's way to his lap. He picks the photo up, with almost surgeon like hands. The young man looks at the picture.was image of himself, when he was still a trainer. There was a slim, blue-eyed, red-headed girl beside him and a taller dark tanned boy in the back. smiles, as a flood of memories fills his mind. All the outdoors and camping, battling and the adventures. A small part of him wanted to relive that life all over again. And right next to him in the picture was why. It's been eight years since that last time he saw her. But since then, there hasn't been a day in that time, he hasn't thought about her. himself before he gets too involved with his emotions, the young man places the photo back for safe keeping. up the receiver to his vid-phone, comfortably mounted on the dashboard. The young man dials a series of numbers. An image of a young woman in her late twenties with strawberry red hair appears on the screen. "Hey Joy, this is Ash. Everything at Silph Co. is under control. I'm coming in now...."young woman brighten at the man's appearance. "Very Good, Agent Ashura. I hope we can be expecting you soon?" She inquired. I should be back at Indigo, in about 20 minutes." He said while turning the key and revving up the turbo-charged engine of his car.'s great!" she cheered. Then she started to blush "Uhh...Ashura. I mean Ash. I was wondering...I have tickets to see the new Duplica movie...and....if your not doing anything tonight..."'s attention was diverted when he heard the sound of wheels screeching. He looked at his rearview mirror and saw three jeeps heading his and Pikachu's way. He didn't need a second look to know they were filled with Team Rocket's men.turned his attention back to the screen. "Hey Joy, can we talk about this later. It seems we have company." Gosh! Ash do you need back-up!" she asked. Her voice was filled with a little more concern that usual. 's no problem." he said coolly. "I should be back in about....30 minutes." There was a sound of a bullet ricocheting off the trunk of his car. "Make that 45 minutes" he corrected himself, as he buckled up. wish him luck as he turned off the vid-phone. Ash looked back into his rear view mirror, the three jeeps were closing on him in a V formation. The lead car, had a man, that climbed out of the passenger side firing an uzi. Bullets ricocheting left and right off his armored vehicle. He grinned at his seemly hopeless odds at survival. the car in drive, he stops as he forgets the most important detail. Opening his glove compartment, he glosses over two Beretta handguns and picks up a pair of sunglasses. Looking in the mirror to make sure it gives the right effect. Satisfied, Ashura places the car in drive and takes-off seconds before the Rockets are a on him.the seemingly peaceful Route 5 highway, a deadly game of cat and mouse is being played. The prey, one of MASTERS' most highly trained spies, Agent Ashura. And his pursuers, the ruthless members of Team Rocket.rip through the sky, as Ashura tries to elude, his captors. He looks down at his partner, Pikachu. He smiles as the electric mouse is peacefully napping. Apparently he was not worried, nor was Ash. The two have been in many scrapes together and being chased by Team Rocket wasn't anything to worry about.ground surrounding the vehicle is shredded with machine gun fire. If the gunman was a little more precise, they would have met their mark. Ash looks through the rearview again, three more jeeps are added to the chase. All with heavily armed Rocket members, with they're chambers aim at him.
'This is getting dangerous' Ash thought. 'Looks like they're serious. Going to have to go on the offensive.' Concluding the thought Ash reaches in for the twin berettas.Ash says trying to wake up the slumbering Pokemon. of Pikachu ears flops up in response. need to take care of something real quick. Could you hold the wheel for a sec...I'll through in a bottle of Heinz 57 if you do." he added trying to sweeten the deal.rejoiced at the naming of his craven. "PIKA! PI-CHU!" he shouted in delight. While reaching a little paw for the wheel.clutches both guns. *Click! Click!* The weapons are loaded. Pausing to make a silent prayer. Then in one swift fluid motion, Ash leapt out the side of the driverside window. Black hair caught at the mercy of the winds. He sent a barrage of bullets soared through the air. They're sights set on Team Rocket.first wave of bullets hit the lead car, like a hail of death. The bullets ripped through the windshield of the car. Impaling the driver and the passenger in back. The once transparent glass, is now painted crimson. Jeep swerves off to the side, hitting the fellow Rocket's vehicle. Which makes both vehicles spiral uncontrollable, around the whole road. With another series of gunfire from the fleeing BMW, the two Jeeps are ignited in flames. flipped up his dark glasses, to grin at his handiwork, but was jolted as a bullet whizzed by. Swearing, he reloaded and then continued his assault.was Philip's first assignment out of the Team Rocket training camp. It was a simple enough job, suppose to be in-and-out. Straight and easy, with no complications. were complications, a big one. Now he and the remaining members of his squad were chasing the complication. had to admit though, he did drive a cool car. 's admiration was shorten, as the earsplitting sound of his sidewindow shattered.
The cause heavy gunfire. He returned fire to the speeding Sportscar, but his aim was off. He never was good at moving targets. some reason his mind keep replaying the day he left for Team Rocket. He kept hearing his mom's pleas. Telling him to not to turn to a life of crime. Telling him, he could make an honest living. Telling him that the path he chosen will be the death of him. He heard all this, but the opportunity to be in the infamous Team Rocket was too great. Sadly though that was the last day she ever spoke to him.'s jeep receive another barrage of bullets, first aimed at the windshield, then passing through to reek havoc. Philip noticed a sharp pain, near his heart. When he inspected it, he became frantic. His once cleaned and press, designer Team Rocket suit was not caked in blood. didn't need a doctor to tell it was a gunshot wound. But he had to do something.
The sharp pain in his chest increased to new heights. He called out "Help!!" but his 'friends' gave him a look that said 'Your on your own.'pain in his chest was tremendous. His thoughts were on his mom again, realizing how true her words were. He cursed the day, he turned his back on her. Accepting his fate he only regretted that he couldn't tell his mom he was sorry. Then the pain cease for Philip, as he drew a brew breath for the last time. Ash reloaded for a third time he took notice of his surroundings. The once scenic and picturesque landscape was now, changing to a more rural scene. Which was a big problem, he was entering Cerulean City.
'I can't let innocent people get in the middle of this.' he thought as he took the wheel from Pikachu, who appeared relieved. He never could see over the steering wheel.decided to change his plan instead of taking on Team Rocket, he decided to lose them in the city. would think the streets of Cerulean were sent on blaze, do to the speeds Ashura and his pursuers were going. Bobbing-and-Weaving, in-and-out alleyways. Driving down one-way streets, into oncoming traffic. One last turn and Ash finally found himself driving on Cerulean's mainstreet.is nuts, I'm causing more trouble in the city, than before!" He shouted, as he outflanked a slower moving car. "Hey Pikachu, any ideas on how to get out of this one?" Ash asked while slightly turning to face him.Pikachu answered, while shrugging his shoulders.Holy Sh-!!!!!" Ash slammed both feet on the brakes. Bringing his speeding BMW to a screeching halt. The bumper was an inch away from collision, his sunglasses almost flew off, due to the sudden stop. looked over the dashboard to see what was the big problem. His little eyes bogged out, at the sight. The two of them were stuck on the busiest street in Cerulean...during rush hour. There outstretch were miles and miles of cars, all unmoving, honking, and holding hundreds of stressed out drivers. After a few minutes, three more drivers came pinning in Ash's BMW .We don't have time for this." Ash looked into his rear view mirror, Team Rocket would be on them any minute. has to be a way out of this. I will not die here. I still have things to do." Ash glanced to his side. There was an alley way, a little too small for a car to travel through. An idea came to Ash's mind.lets go." Ash said while gathering a few more clips and his backpack. he asked looking at him questionablyhave to lose them in there." He said while pointing down the alley. He ran his hand through his black hair. "Hey Pikachu, stay in my bag ok? I don't want anything happening to you little buddy."the electric mouse signed. While hoping into his partner's backpack. firmly secure, Ash was about to leave when he remembered something. He flipped down the driverside visor to retrieve the photo of his friends. He flipped up his sunglasses and looked at the girl. promise I won't die, until I met you again." He stated while placing the picture in his jacket pocket. He then took off. ran down the alley. In the background he could hear, screaming of brakes being stomped on and the sound of several footsteps coming his way. jetted, down the leaping over a turn over trash can. The smell of the alley could even rival the stench coming from a Muk. But Ash didn't have time to worry about that now. His only priority was to survive.turns down the next alley. Dead end." he shouts while looking back. could hear his pursuers were getting close. He looks around, nothing but trash, waste, and....a fire escape. Spotting his exit, Ash hurries up the fire escape ladder. The sparks of bullets hitting the metallic frame draws his attention downward. The Rockets have found him.Him!" One of the Team Rocket members cried. As they all drew their arms to fire. Sparks fly again, but the fire escapes metal framework gives Ashura some protection. Still keeping an eye on the Rockets below, Ash tries to make his way up the fire escape.I choose you!" Ash hears from below. He sees his shadow being cast on the wall, as the flash of white light from the Pokeball being open. After three more flashes, a small squadron of Fearow have been summon. Bring me the carcass of that intruder." The Rocket commands as they take flight. In a instant the Fearow surround Ashura. Talons and beaks, clawing and ripping at his flesh.covered up as much as he could, but the superior strength and speed of the birds were too much. He was about to give in to the pain, when he heard suddenly a cry from his backpack.it shouted with a flash of lightening that struck the swarm of bird pokemon. They all fell to the ground, fainted if not dead. The Rockets cursing at their bad luck.Pikachu" Ash said while taking a small breath.He answered smoothly.looked at the group of Rockets below. Flipping them off, Ash continued up the ladder, to the roof. Ash, we're up here now where to go." He said to himself, while scanning the rooftop. There wasn't much there. A couple of AC shafts, some chimneys, but besides that nothing. then noticed a door, he started to run towards the exit. But then the door shook. It shook again, like someone was trying to ram-it-down. 'Must be Team Rocket.' Ash perceived 'and if it is, that door won't last long.'new exit." He looked all over the building. Then something caught his eye, a loud yellow shirt. It was hanging on a clothesline, in the building across the street. He looked at the clothesline, then the building. Making a few mental calculations, an idea came to Ashura's mind. a few steps back to give himself proper room. He heard the crash of the rooftop door giving way. him!!!" A Rocket ordered, as five men all tried to grab Ashura.
'Big Mistake.' A mind said.closest guy to Ash tried to grab him in a huge bearhug. Ash, ducked underneath his arms and came up from behind with a powerful backfist to the rocket's skull. The fist followed by a thunderous roundhouse kick that sends his opponent to the ground. over their friend's unconscious body, two more Rockets try to pin the target. Ash, leaps into the air doing a double kick to the Rocket's chest, stopping their motion. Then he grabs their heads and crashes them together. KO.Rocket comes from behind. Ash's remedy, a back kick to the Rocket's temple. An enemy runs toward him from the side, a right cross punch. A kick comes wildly Ash's way, he ducks under and sweeps the weak leg. guys really should practice more often." Ash jested.YOU IDIOTS, ALL OF YOU GRAB HIM!!!" said one of the few standing Rockets.suddenly Ash was surrounded. He could see the building from across the street, with the clothesline. Remembering his idea, he starts to creep toward it. As soon as he moved, the all Rockets rushed him. Ashura was in a pileup of hands, legs and feet. with some unknown strength, Ashura broke free of all their grasp and raced to the side of the building. In one leap he was air born, his body soaring over the pavement. His momentum, carried his body far enough to the suspended clothesline across the street. Grabbing the line, he brought out his Beretta and fired a couple of shots to cut the line. The rope free of any restraints, Ash swung safely, to the ground below.looked up at the Team Rocket members still remaining on the build, all of they're mouths dropped. Smiling Ash continued to run down the street. he left, he swore he heard one of the Rockets yell. "WHO IS THAT GUY!!!!!"
********the Cerulean City Gym, a young woman walks slowly to the parking lot. She gives a small yawn before continuing her walk. For her it's been a long day. Ten challengers came to the Gym with hopes of obtaining a Cascade Badge. Too bad, only one was awarded one. But even though she won most of the battles, the day's activities were starting to take their toll.must be getting old." She joked, as she walked to the lot. she moved she could she the reflection of her bright red hair, glinting of the metallic surface of the parked cars. few more minutes of walking and she finally reached her distention. A small, but extremely expensive motorcycle. She throws her leg over but notices her reflection in the mirror.look like a mess." She complained, as she started to go through her purse. Rummaging around she loosens a small piece of paper that falls to the ground. Right before it hit the ground, the paper flips over revealing that it's a group picture. Stopping everything she was previously doing, she goes for the picture.sees three kids in the picture. One was herself, when she was much younger. Anyone could tell, the left-sided ponytail was a dead give-away. 'What was I thinking' she groaned. her in the picture, was Brock. That reminded her, she hasn't seen Brock in a long time. 'I wonder what he's been up too.'third person, the one standing right next to her was a small boy. Around her age, dark hair, brown eyes. To anyone one else, he would appear like a normal kid. But to her....he was so much more. could feel the tears coming, she didn't care, nobody would know. So she let them fall. She didn't know why but everytime she looked at the picture...no at the boy. There was always a deep pain in her heart. 'I still love him,' she reasoned.
There was a small breeze that went through the air that sent a shock through her body. She hugged her arms close to her as an attempt to stay warm. See looked out into the distance, the sun was setting. looked at it as if she was in a dream. "He use to like watching the sunset with me." She whispered to herself. her eyes, she started her bike. some reason, she thought she heard running footsteps. From behind her she felt something big fall on top of her. The combined weight sent both of them and the bike to the ground.her senses Misty looked up. She was face to face with a young man, probably in his late teens, early twenties. He dress in all black and had dark shoulder length hair. She couldn't tell, about his eyes though, he wore sunglasses. But if he didn't wear the glasses, she would say he was cute.you mind." She complained while pushing him off. I'm sorry miss. I guess I wasn't looking were I was going." He apologized. "Are you hurt?" He asked while flipping up his dark glasses. was speechless, she had never seen such beautiful dark eyes in her life. They almost reminded her of....I'm fine." She answered with a smile. helped her up to her feet. "I'm really sorry." He apologized again. "I have been told that sometimes I can be really clumsy." He added while blushing. He didn't know why he was so nervous around her. It was not like he knew her....right?would ever say that?" She asked. She knew she was flirting but what the hell.I-" He started to say, then his attention was drawn elsewhere.the street from the two, a small army of suited men were coming their way. "There he is!" One of the men shrieked, while drawing out a small pistol.down!" The Young Man, ordered Misty while throwing her to the ground. She could her the shattering of the car next to her window. Closing her eyes, she prayed that she would lived to see the young man another day.prayer was cut short, as she heard the sound of her bike starting. She looked up and saw the young man in black, on her bike.She yelled.'m sorry. I have to draw them away." He stated. "I'll return it someday." He shouted as he took off on her bike. He went down the street in the direction of the suited men. Knocking them all over like a set of rolling pins. The young man made a left turn, then he was gone. couldn't believe it. "TWO!! TWO BIKES STOLEN FROM ME!!!!!!!!!!" She shouted. "WHAT AM I CURSED!!!"
********
'Great' Ash thought. 'Now I owe two bikes to two girls. Why can't things ever go my way.' He groaned. But then he grew a big grin. 'But God, she was cute....'dreamily rode down streets. The bike hugging ever curve on the road. Ash looked out the corner of his eyes to spot a road sign.
Indigo Plateau.......10miles. held the clutch, switched gears and speeded off down the streets. a mild speed, Ash relaxed a little. 'Team Rocket must be miles behind me.' he thought as made another turn. he noticed a tree falling in the distance. Ash accelerated the bike, barely missing the fallen tree. Ash swirled the bike to the side to figure out what happen.
Then he heard more rustling, from the trees. Suddenly a blinding light shined through the forests, as a huge monster truck crashed onto the road. Hell" Ash groaned as he revved, up the motorcycles engine, then sped off. The truck, burned rubber as it chased after Ashura. he had the truck down, for speed. The truck size and power was more than enough to end Ash's life. the sides of him, there were flashes of white light, as the Rocket's pokemon joined the fray. counted about 3 Fearows, 2 Pidgeottos, and 2 Butterfree. Any one of the three could do the job, but the combination, was overkill. Ash shouted to his bag. "PIKACHU!!!" 'he must be a sleep again.' Ash sighed. "Hey look!!! An over turned truck of Ketchup!!"his tiny friend chirped, while popping his head out the bag. "Chuuuu..." It sorrowful cried.'m sorry Pikachu. I just needed your help." Pikachu turned it's head to see what the problem was. About seven flying Pokemon coming there way fast. It flared it's cheeks with electricity. Pikachu was upset, but found charring Team Rocket, was great way to feel better.squadron of Pigeottos swooped down to the bike's left. Flapping all of theirs wings profusely, they were attempting a group 'Gust attack' on their target.spotted this a mile away and charged a nice 'Thundershock.' He released the electric blast, but was amazed that the Pigeottos used agility to dodge the attack. their agenda, the two Butterfree, swooped down to Pikachu. Fluttering their beautiful but deadly wings, casting 'Sleep Powder.'held his breath waiting for the dusk to past and Pikachu dove back into the back to shield itself. It decided to charge inside the bag to surprise the Butterfrees.sprang from the backpack, "PIKA-CHUUUUUUU!!!!!!" Electricity flaring toward open air. The Butterfree regrouped with the rest of the flying Pokemon. he cursed.down, Pikachu." Ash said trying to soothe his partner. "These Pokemon are not your normal Team Rocket trained bunch. We are going to use something they haven't seen before." An idea came to Ash. "Hey, try 'Final Storm." grinned. It always did like how Ash thought. leap on top of Ash's head. Standing on his head, brought back some many memories. Pikachu liked the bag, but kind of missed riding on Ash's famous Pokemon League Hat.jumped off, Ash's head and landed on the ground. Ash swerved the bike to the side and stopped. The arial assaulting Pokemon, flew around the electric mouse wait for it's attack. just stood there. Totally oblivious to the flying terrors. He stood on to it's hid legs and crouched forward. Small sparks of electricity fizzed down from his cheeks as a currents of blue and silver energy stream around his body. The streams of energy increased to it was a flowing orb of electricity surrounding Pikachu. Stray bolts of lighting flashed in the air as the orb of powerful electricity levitated in the air.Butterfrees seeing that they were totally outmatched by the Pikachu, started to make a retreat, but suddenly a sliver ray of light flashed onto the Butterfrees. Ashes were their only remains. The other Pokemon froze, they didn't know what to do?orb of electrical power increased in size again. The erratic bolts of light seem as they had no target, just randomly destroying any object. the center of all the power a voice cried "CHUUUUU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"a tidal wave of power and electrical light blasted toward the helpless attackers. They were bombarded with the electrical attack that was equal to a compressed megaton bomb. remains of the Pokemon, fell to the earth as the globe of unworldly strength continued to the second target.remaining members of Team Rocket, turned the corner in their huge monster truck. They were greeted with the heavenly light of the 'Final Storm.' The orb of electricity drew in the truck and it's passengers into it's flight. Their screams could be heard for miles.descended from the air, scratch behind it's ear, and turned to Ash. "Pikachu!"chuckled. "Yeah, I don't think they liked that either. Come on, Joy is going to have a fit. We are already two hours late."sighed. Then scurry over to his master's bagpack for some well deserved rest.turned to look at the bike, or what was left of it. were only charred remains of a frame, melted rubber and a license plate. "Oh man, not again." Ash sighed. "I really have to talk to Pikachu about his aim." Ash groaned.looked to a nearby road sign.Plateau.........5ml.I guess we walk the rest of the way." Ash sighed as he lonely walked down the road to his headquarters.to be continued.......
Due to the violent content of this story parental discretion is advised.Pokemon and all their characters are the sole property of Game Freak, the WB, and it's creator's.
*** For Your Eyes Only**** information that is disclosed, is for your own personal knowledge. If you choose to reveal, said information your termination will be applied. And if you are caught, we at MASTERS have the right to deny any of our prior relationships.
Codename:ASHURA-The Chase
"We have a request from a Mistae Waters." A voice said, face distorted by darkness.The acclaimed, Pokemon Aquanautist?"same. It appears that she has come across information that can cure the AVS disease."you kidding, I thought it was incurable."was originally thought so. But it appears she, got it from the Team Rocket compound herself."assume she wants protection."and MASTERS is going to give it to her. Getting that cure is our top priority."who are we going to assign."up the Agent List"large computer terminal rises up from the center of the room. With a low hum, the screen flips on. The Mainscreen fadesout as the list of available agents appears. Each name holds a picture ID of all the agents. about Todd Powers"Snap Master. No, he's correctly on assignment in Hollywood."about Mikey Croft. I know he's kind of green, but the missions he's had so far he accomplished perfectly."This mission is too important for a Rookie." There is a slight pause. "I think we should go with Ashura." He stated while coming into the light. His full features coming into view. He was a man appearing to be in his mid-twenties. Short spiky brown hair, covered his bronzed skin. His eyes narrow and sharp. a voice questioned.whole room is filled with murmuring.can't! You know how reckless he can be! Besides look how much his actions have sent us back in property damages. Brock I know he's your friend and all, but come on."know he can be a little...(he cleared his throat) unorthodox. But he does hold the best success rate among the whole division." Brock commented.about the Yoshino Tower incident?" another voice inquired, which started the others to shout in agreement.it's been five years since that's happen. Ash wasn't responsible for that. It was our fault for sending him and Gary on a mission that was way over their heads!" He shouts, no one challenges his claim.what about Tracy?" a newcomer suggests.is no response from the whole room. "Bring up Ashura's file." Brock dismissed.computer screen zooms to the center image on the screen and focuses. The image is enlarged. It holds a profile shot of a young man. Dark hair, brown eyes, slightly tanned skin. In the shot also is his pokemon of choice a Pikachu. computer reads off the information on Ashura.Ashura
Full name: Ashura Satoshi Ketchum
Age: 21
Ht: 5ft 10
Wt: 160lbs.
Total mission sent: 1,010
Total mission completed: 1,009
Succession Rate: 99.1%Skills:
Kung Fu Explosives Woodland Survival tactics
Tae Kwon Do Weapons Experts Gymnastics
Caperiaeria Sharp Shooting Stealth and Camouflage tactics
(the list goes on and on)Ketchum, one of the top agents of MASTERS. Joined at the age of 13, Ashura steadily rose through the ranks of MASTERS after attaining the level of Pokemon Master. His pokemon of choice: Pikachu Lvl: yet to be determinedsure you want to do this, Brock?"have no other choice" Brock looked at the image of the young lady in need. She appeared to be around his age, early twenties. Shoulder-length hair, the color of the setting-sun. Aquamarine colored eyes shined under her flame-colored bangs. "Also, this might be interesting."woman sighed. "Where is the location of Ashura now?"now he is currently on assignment."
Elsewhere in Saffron Cityimages of two shadows stand across the street from the Silph Company. At a second glance it appears to be a young man in his early twenties, a little under 6 feet tall. Wearing a black baggy pants, a dark shirt and a black leather jacket. His once unruly black hair now lays down at about shoulder length. At his side is a little electric pikachu. The young man adjusts his fingerless gloves so he can look at his watch.Pikachu are they set?" The young man voice asked, eyeing his watch and then the building.the electric mouse replies....2...1...(beep)" He counts down, while covering his ears. The pikachu does the same. There is a huge explosion as the last three floors of the Silph Co. are completely destroyed. Rubble and debris falls from the once flawless building upper floors. think we used too much. Pikachu."the mouse cooed in agreement..that should've taken care of Team Rocket." The young man concludedshould no longer be a threat to the Silph Co. President" The two walk back to his sliver convertible BMW. Top down the young man jumps in, while Pikachu hopes into the passagerside. As he leaps in, the driverside visor flips open and drops a small picture. The picture makes it's way to his lap. He picks the photo up, with almost surgeon like hands. The young man looks at the picture.was image of himself, when he was still a trainer. There was a slim, blue-eyed, red-headed girl beside him and a taller dark tanned boy in the back. smiles, as a flood of memories fills his mind. All the outdoors and camping, battling and the adventures. A small part of him wanted to relive that life all over again. And right next to him in the picture was why. It's been eight years since that last time he saw her. But since then, there hasn't been a day in that time, he hasn't thought about her. himself before he gets too involved with his emotions, the young man places the photo back for safe keeping. up the receiver to his vid-phone, comfortably mounted on the dashboard. The young man dials a series of numbers. An image of a young woman in her late twenties with strawberry red hair appears on the screen. "Hey Joy, this is Ash. Everything at Silph Co. is under control. I'm coming in now...."young woman brighten at the man's appearance. "Very Good, Agent Ashura. I hope we can be expecting you soon?" She inquired. I should be back at Indigo, in about 20 minutes." He said while turning the key and revving up the turbo-charged engine of his car.'s great!" she cheered. Then she started to blush "Uhh...Ashura. I mean Ash. I was wondering...I have tickets to see the new Duplica movie...and....if your not doing anything tonight..."'s attention was diverted when he heard the sound of wheels screeching. He looked at his rearview mirror and saw three jeeps heading his and Pikachu's way. He didn't need a second look to know they were filled with Team Rocket's men.turned his attention back to the screen. "Hey Joy, can we talk about this later. It seems we have company." Gosh! Ash do you need back-up!" she asked. Her voice was filled with a little more concern that usual. 's no problem." he said coolly. "I should be back in about....30 minutes." There was a sound of a bullet ricocheting off the trunk of his car. "Make that 45 minutes" he corrected himself, as he buckled up. wish him luck as he turned off the vid-phone. Ash looked back into his rear view mirror, the three jeeps were closing on him in a V formation. The lead car, had a man, that climbed out of the passenger side firing an uzi. Bullets ricocheting left and right off his armored vehicle. He grinned at his seemly hopeless odds at survival. the car in drive, he stops as he forgets the most important detail. Opening his glove compartment, he glosses over two Beretta handguns and picks up a pair of sunglasses. Looking in the mirror to make sure it gives the right effect. Satisfied, Ashura places the car in drive and takes-off seconds before the Rockets are a on him.the seemingly peaceful Route 5 highway, a deadly game of cat and mouse is being played. The prey, one of MASTERS' most highly trained spies, Agent Ashura. And his pursuers, the ruthless members of Team Rocket.rip through the sky, as Ashura tries to elude, his captors. He looks down at his partner, Pikachu. He smiles as the electric mouse is peacefully napping. Apparently he was not worried, nor was Ash. The two have been in many scrapes together and being chased by Team Rocket wasn't anything to worry about.ground surrounding the vehicle is shredded with machine gun fire. If the gunman was a little more precise, they would have met their mark. Ash looks through the rearview again, three more jeeps are added to the chase. All with heavily armed Rocket members, with they're chambers aim at him.
'This is getting dangerous' Ash thought. 'Looks like they're serious. Going to have to go on the offensive.' Concluding the thought Ash reaches in for the twin berettas.Ash says trying to wake up the slumbering Pokemon. of Pikachu ears flops up in response. need to take care of something real quick. Could you hold the wheel for a sec...I'll through in a bottle of Heinz 57 if you do." he added trying to sweeten the deal.rejoiced at the naming of his craven. "PIKA! PI-CHU!" he shouted in delight. While reaching a little paw for the wheel.clutches both guns. *Click! Click!* The weapons are loaded. Pausing to make a silent prayer. Then in one swift fluid motion, Ash leapt out the side of the driverside window. Black hair caught at the mercy of the winds. He sent a barrage of bullets soared through the air. They're sights set on Team Rocket.first wave of bullets hit the lead car, like a hail of death. The bullets ripped through the windshield of the car. Impaling the driver and the passenger in back. The once transparent glass, is now painted crimson. Jeep swerves off to the side, hitting the fellow Rocket's vehicle. Which makes both vehicles spiral uncontrollable, around the whole road. With another series of gunfire from the fleeing BMW, the two Jeeps are ignited in flames. flipped up his dark glasses, to grin at his handiwork, but was jolted as a bullet whizzed by. Swearing, he reloaded and then continued his assault.was Philip's first assignment out of the Team Rocket training camp. It was a simple enough job, suppose to be in-and-out. Straight and easy, with no complications. were complications, a big one. Now he and the remaining members of his squad were chasing the complication. had to admit though, he did drive a cool car. 's admiration was shorten, as the earsplitting sound of his sidewindow shattered.
The cause heavy gunfire. He returned fire to the speeding Sportscar, but his aim was off. He never was good at moving targets. some reason his mind keep replaying the day he left for Team Rocket. He kept hearing his mom's pleas. Telling him to not to turn to a life of crime. Telling him, he could make an honest living. Telling him that the path he chosen will be the death of him. He heard all this, but the opportunity to be in the infamous Team Rocket was too great. Sadly though that was the last day she ever spoke to him.'s jeep receive another barrage of bullets, first aimed at the windshield, then passing through to reek havoc. Philip noticed a sharp pain, near his heart. When he inspected it, he became frantic. His once cleaned and press, designer Team Rocket suit was not caked in blood. didn't need a doctor to tell it was a gunshot wound. But he had to do something.
The sharp pain in his chest increased to new heights. He called out "Help!!" but his 'friends' gave him a look that said 'Your on your own.'pain in his chest was tremendous. His thoughts were on his mom again, realizing how true her words were. He cursed the day, he turned his back on her. Accepting his fate he only regretted that he couldn't tell his mom he was sorry. Then the pain cease for Philip, as he drew a brew breath for the last time. Ash reloaded for a third time he took notice of his surroundings. The once scenic and picturesque landscape was now, changing to a more rural scene. Which was a big problem, he was entering Cerulean City.
'I can't let innocent people get in the middle of this.' he thought as he took the wheel from Pikachu, who appeared relieved. He never could see over the steering wheel.decided to change his plan instead of taking on Team Rocket, he decided to lose them in the city. would think the streets of Cerulean were sent on blaze, do to the speeds Ashura and his pursuers were going. Bobbing-and-Weaving, in-and-out alleyways. Driving down one-way streets, into oncoming traffic. One last turn and Ash finally found himself driving on Cerulean's mainstreet.is nuts, I'm causing more trouble in the city, than before!" He shouted, as he outflanked a slower moving car. "Hey Pikachu, any ideas on how to get out of this one?" Ash asked while slightly turning to face him.Pikachu answered, while shrugging his shoulders.Holy Sh-!!!!!" Ash slammed both feet on the brakes. Bringing his speeding BMW to a screeching halt. The bumper was an inch away from collision, his sunglasses almost flew off, due to the sudden stop. looked over the dashboard to see what was the big problem. His little eyes bogged out, at the sight. The two of them were stuck on the busiest street in Cerulean...during rush hour. There outstretch were miles and miles of cars, all unmoving, honking, and holding hundreds of stressed out drivers. After a few minutes, three more drivers came pinning in Ash's BMW .We don't have time for this." Ash looked into his rear view mirror, Team Rocket would be on them any minute. has to be a way out of this. I will not die here. I still have things to do." Ash glanced to his side. There was an alley way, a little too small for a car to travel through. An idea came to Ash's mind.lets go." Ash said while gathering a few more clips and his backpack. he asked looking at him questionablyhave to lose them in there." He said while pointing down the alley. He ran his hand through his black hair. "Hey Pikachu, stay in my bag ok? I don't want anything happening to you little buddy."the electric mouse signed. While hoping into his partner's backpack. firmly secure, Ash was about to leave when he remembered something. He flipped down the driverside visor to retrieve the photo of his friends. He flipped up his sunglasses and looked at the girl. promise I won't die, until I met you again." He stated while placing the picture in his jacket pocket. He then took off. ran down the alley. In the background he could hear, screaming of brakes being stomped on and the sound of several footsteps coming his way. jetted, down the leaping over a turn over trash can. The smell of the alley could even rival the stench coming from a Muk. But Ash didn't have time to worry about that now. His only priority was to survive.turns down the next alley. Dead end." he shouts while looking back. could hear his pursuers were getting close. He looks around, nothing but trash, waste, and....a fire escape. Spotting his exit, Ash hurries up the fire escape ladder. The sparks of bullets hitting the metallic frame draws his attention downward. The Rockets have found him.Him!" One of the Team Rocket members cried. As they all drew their arms to fire. Sparks fly again, but the fire escapes metal framework gives Ashura some protection. Still keeping an eye on the Rockets below, Ash tries to make his way up the fire escape.I choose you!" Ash hears from below. He sees his shadow being cast on the wall, as the flash of white light from the Pokeball being open. After three more flashes, a small squadron of Fearow have been summon. Bring me the carcass of that intruder." The Rocket commands as they take flight. In a instant the Fearow surround Ashura. Talons and beaks, clawing and ripping at his flesh.covered up as much as he could, but the superior strength and speed of the birds were too much. He was about to give in to the pain, when he heard suddenly a cry from his backpack.it shouted with a flash of lightening that struck the swarm of bird pokemon. They all fell to the ground, fainted if not dead. The Rockets cursing at their bad luck.Pikachu" Ash said while taking a small breath.He answered smoothly.looked at the group of Rockets below. Flipping them off, Ash continued up the ladder, to the roof. Ash, we're up here now where to go." He said to himself, while scanning the rooftop. There wasn't much there. A couple of AC shafts, some chimneys, but besides that nothing. then noticed a door, he started to run towards the exit. But then the door shook. It shook again, like someone was trying to ram-it-down. 'Must be Team Rocket.' Ash perceived 'and if it is, that door won't last long.'new exit." He looked all over the building. Then something caught his eye, a loud yellow shirt. It was hanging on a clothesline, in the building across the street. He looked at the clothesline, then the building. Making a few mental calculations, an idea came to Ashura's mind. a few steps back to give himself proper room. He heard the crash of the rooftop door giving way. him!!!" A Rocket ordered, as five men all tried to grab Ashura.
'Big Mistake.' A mind said.closest guy to Ash tried to grab him in a huge bearhug. Ash, ducked underneath his arms and came up from behind with a powerful backfist to the rocket's skull. The fist followed by a thunderous roundhouse kick that sends his opponent to the ground. over their friend's unconscious body, two more Rockets try to pin the target. Ash, leaps into the air doing a double kick to the Rocket's chest, stopping their motion. Then he grabs their heads and crashes them together. KO.Rocket comes from behind. Ash's remedy, a back kick to the Rocket's temple. An enemy runs toward him from the side, a right cross punch. A kick comes wildly Ash's way, he ducks under and sweeps the weak leg. guys really should practice more often." Ash jested.YOU IDIOTS, ALL OF YOU GRAB HIM!!!" said one of the few standing Rockets.suddenly Ash was surrounded. He could see the building from across the street, with the clothesline. Remembering his idea, he starts to creep toward it. As soon as he moved, the all Rockets rushed him. Ashura was in a pileup of hands, legs and feet. with some unknown strength, Ashura broke free of all their grasp and raced to the side of the building. In one leap he was air born, his body soaring over the pavement. His momentum, carried his body far enough to the suspended clothesline across the street. Grabbing the line, he brought out his Beretta and fired a couple of shots to cut the line. The rope free of any restraints, Ash swung safely, to the ground below.looked up at the Team Rocket members still remaining on the build, all of they're mouths dropped. Smiling Ash continued to run down the street. he left, he swore he heard one of the Rockets yell. "WHO IS THAT GUY!!!!!"
********the Cerulean City Gym, a young woman walks slowly to the parking lot. She gives a small yawn before continuing her walk. For her it's been a long day. Ten challengers came to the Gym with hopes of obtaining a Cascade Badge. Too bad, only one was awarded one. But even though she won most of the battles, the day's activities were starting to take their toll.must be getting old." She joked, as she walked to the lot. she moved she could she the reflection of her bright red hair, glinting of the metallic surface of the parked cars. few more minutes of walking and she finally reached her distention. A small, but extremely expensive motorcycle. She throws her leg over but notices her reflection in the mirror.look like a mess." She complained, as she started to go through her purse. Rummaging around she loosens a small piece of paper that falls to the ground. Right before it hit the ground, the paper flips over revealing that it's a group picture. Stopping everything she was previously doing, she goes for the picture.sees three kids in the picture. One was herself, when she was much younger. Anyone could tell, the left-sided ponytail was a dead give-away. 'What was I thinking' she groaned. her in the picture, was Brock. That reminded her, she hasn't seen Brock in a long time. 'I wonder what he's been up too.'third person, the one standing right next to her was a small boy. Around her age, dark hair, brown eyes. To anyone one else, he would appear like a normal kid. But to her....he was so much more. could feel the tears coming, she didn't care, nobody would know. So she let them fall. She didn't know why but everytime she looked at the picture...no at the boy. There was always a deep pain in her heart. 'I still love him,' she reasoned.
There was a small breeze that went through the air that sent a shock through her body. She hugged her arms close to her as an attempt to stay warm. See looked out into the distance, the sun was setting. looked at it as if she was in a dream. "He use to like watching the sunset with me." She whispered to herself. her eyes, she started her bike. some reason, she thought she heard running footsteps. From behind her she felt something big fall on top of her. The combined weight sent both of them and the bike to the ground.her senses Misty looked up. She was face to face with a young man, probably in his late teens, early twenties. He dress in all black and had dark shoulder length hair. She couldn't tell, about his eyes though, he wore sunglasses. But if he didn't wear the glasses, she would say he was cute.you mind." She complained while pushing him off. I'm sorry miss. I guess I wasn't looking were I was going." He apologized. "Are you hurt?" He asked while flipping up his dark glasses. was speechless, she had never seen such beautiful dark eyes in her life. They almost reminded her of....I'm fine." She answered with a smile. helped her up to her feet. "I'm really sorry." He apologized again. "I have been told that sometimes I can be really clumsy." He added while blushing. He didn't know why he was so nervous around her. It was not like he knew her....right?would ever say that?" She asked. She knew she was flirting but what the hell.I-" He started to say, then his attention was drawn elsewhere.the street from the two, a small army of suited men were coming their way. "There he is!" One of the men shrieked, while drawing out a small pistol.down!" The Young Man, ordered Misty while throwing her to the ground. She could her the shattering of the car next to her window. Closing her eyes, she prayed that she would lived to see the young man another day.prayer was cut short, as she heard the sound of her bike starting. She looked up and saw the young man in black, on her bike.She yelled.'m sorry. I have to draw them away." He stated. "I'll return it someday." He shouted as he took off on her bike. He went down the street in the direction of the suited men. Knocking them all over like a set of rolling pins. The young man made a left turn, then he was gone. couldn't believe it. "TWO!! TWO BIKES STOLEN FROM ME!!!!!!!!!!" She shouted. "WHAT AM I CURSED!!!"
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'Great' Ash thought. 'Now I owe two bikes to two girls. Why can't things ever go my way.' He groaned. But then he grew a big grin. 'But God, she was cute....'dreamily rode down streets. The bike hugging ever curve on the road. Ash looked out the corner of his eyes to spot a road sign.
Indigo Plateau.......10miles. held the clutch, switched gears and speeded off down the streets. a mild speed, Ash relaxed a little. 'Team Rocket must be miles behind me.' he thought as made another turn. he noticed a tree falling in the distance. Ash accelerated the bike, barely missing the fallen tree. Ash swirled the bike to the side to figure out what happen.
Then he heard more rustling, from the trees. Suddenly a blinding light shined through the forests, as a huge monster truck crashed onto the road. Hell" Ash groaned as he revved, up the motorcycles engine, then sped off. The truck, burned rubber as it chased after Ashura. he had the truck down, for speed. The truck size and power was more than enough to end Ash's life. the sides of him, there were flashes of white light, as the Rocket's pokemon joined the fray. counted about 3 Fearows, 2 Pidgeottos, and 2 Butterfree. Any one of the three could do the job, but the combination, was overkill. Ash shouted to his bag. "PIKACHU!!!" 'he must be a sleep again.' Ash sighed. "Hey look!!! An over turned truck of Ketchup!!"his tiny friend chirped, while popping his head out the bag. "Chuuuu..." It sorrowful cried.'m sorry Pikachu. I just needed your help." Pikachu turned it's head to see what the problem was. About seven flying Pokemon coming there way fast. It flared it's cheeks with electricity. Pikachu was upset, but found charring Team Rocket, was great way to feel better.squadron of Pigeottos swooped down to the bike's left. Flapping all of theirs wings profusely, they were attempting a group 'Gust attack' on their target.spotted this a mile away and charged a nice 'Thundershock.' He released the electric blast, but was amazed that the Pigeottos used agility to dodge the attack. their agenda, the two Butterfree, swooped down to Pikachu. Fluttering their beautiful but deadly wings, casting 'Sleep Powder.'held his breath waiting for the dusk to past and Pikachu dove back into the back to shield itself. It decided to charge inside the bag to surprise the Butterfrees.sprang from the backpack, "PIKA-CHUUUUUUU!!!!!!" Electricity flaring toward open air. The Butterfree regrouped with the rest of the flying Pokemon. he cursed.down, Pikachu." Ash said trying to soothe his partner. "These Pokemon are not your normal Team Rocket trained bunch. We are going to use something they haven't seen before." An idea came to Ash. "Hey, try 'Final Storm." grinned. It always did like how Ash thought. leap on top of Ash's head. Standing on his head, brought back some many memories. Pikachu liked the bag, but kind of missed riding on Ash's famous Pokemon League Hat.jumped off, Ash's head and landed on the ground. Ash swerved the bike to the side and stopped. The arial assaulting Pokemon, flew around the electric mouse wait for it's attack. just stood there. Totally oblivious to the flying terrors. He stood on to it's hid legs and crouched forward. Small sparks of electricity fizzed down from his cheeks as a currents of blue and silver energy stream around his body. The streams of energy increased to it was a flowing orb of electricity surrounding Pikachu. Stray bolts of lighting flashed in the air as the orb of powerful electricity levitated in the air.Butterfrees seeing that they were totally outmatched by the Pikachu, started to make a retreat, but suddenly a sliver ray of light flashed onto the Butterfrees. Ashes were their only remains. The other Pokemon froze, they didn't know what to do?orb of electrical power increased in size again. The erratic bolts of light seem as they had no target, just randomly destroying any object. the center of all the power a voice cried "CHUUUUU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"a tidal wave of power and electrical light blasted toward the helpless attackers. They were bombarded with the electrical attack that was equal to a compressed megaton bomb. remains of the Pokemon, fell to the earth as the globe of unworldly strength continued to the second target.remaining members of Team Rocket, turned the corner in their huge monster truck. They were greeted with the heavenly light of the 'Final Storm.' The orb of electricity drew in the truck and it's passengers into it's flight. Their screams could be heard for miles.descended from the air, scratch behind it's ear, and turned to Ash. "Pikachu!"chuckled. "Yeah, I don't think they liked that either. Come on, Joy is going to have a fit. We are already two hours late."sighed. Then scurry over to his master's bagpack for some well deserved rest.turned to look at the bike, or what was left of it. were only charred remains of a frame, melted rubber and a license plate. "Oh man, not again." Ash sighed. "I really have to talk to Pikachu about his aim." Ash groaned.looked to a nearby road sign.Plateau.........5ml.I guess we walk the rest of the way." Ash sighed as he lonely walked down the road to his headquarters.to be continued.......