The Memories Within an Aquamarine Charizard
By Aquamarine
Category~ OT
Email~ aquadragon_@hotmail.com
Part 1

Alex Saustre and his beloved pokemon were training in the mountains today.
	“Go, Flame!” he shouted, tossing up a blue poke ball. In a flash of red 
light a charizard appeared. Alex hopped onto it, and they took off in search of 
a good place to practice.
	Suddenly, Flame turned towards the right. Alex was just about to scold him 
for it when a blue light came into view. Flame shot straight towards it and 
landed abruptly, causing his owner to fall off. He looked up and saw a skinny 
girl with long, dirty-blonde hair lying directly in front of him. Her pants were 
now ragged shorts, and her shirt barely covered her upper body. An aquamarine 
necklace around her neck shone brightly. She was covered with cuts, bruises, and 
burns, and some of her bones seemed to be broken.
	She’s beautiful, thought Alex. He gently picked her up, surprised at her 
light weight. She winced slightly, but otherwise remained motionless. He climbed 
carefully onto Flame, and they took off towards Lavaridge. 

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I’m sorry the prologue sucked. Bad grammar and all that jazz. This is short too.  
Ah, oh well. I’ll try to do better with the rest. Stay with me, okay?

~Aquamarine~