Author Notes

This is including another sub-main character named Merril. (Not the Pokemon.) Maybe not my best work, but the series is just beginning.

 

Author: BluerummyCj

 

Prologue: Part 2/End of Prologue

 

Email: MitchelWilkinson@hotmail.com

 

Category: Other Trainers

 

A strange wind blow over Merril’s boat making both him and his main Pokemon, Gardevoir, looked up into the deep blue sky as something shot over head. The two where standing on a motorboat in the middle of the sea, and both seemed fine. Merril had dark skin with long silver dreadlocks. He almond had dark eyes that were like a hawk; it seemed that he could see through almost anything. He had no facial hair but a long scar on the side of his face, it seemed out of place and was the only thing that marked his pure face. He had on a black tank top that stretched over his muscular chest, with fingerless gloved on the end of each hand as he pulled out a cigarette and lit it. He wore baggy gray pants that covered black tennis shoes that had marked running up them indicating that he has been traveling for a while.

Gardevoir had long blue hair unlike other Gardvoirs. She was thin and everything that is green on other Gardvoirs was blue on her, like her thin fragile arms. Gardevoir turned to her master and frowned. “Gard…” She muttered as she held a golden Poke-ball to her chest. Merril closed his eyes and took a long puff of his cigarette blowing out a large ring as he raised a bottle of booze to his mouth to subside his thrust.

Looking over to her, Merril nodded. “You know its time. You know why I named you after my wife?” The Gardevoir shook her head and Merril bellowed in laughter. “Of course you don’t. I named you after one of my wife because she died in birth, I know she was murdered.” Merril reached for his Poke-balls at his waist and threw them all. Out came five other Pokemon: A Faclory: and evolved form of Skarmory. A Trithorn: a strange grass dinosaur covered in spikes. A Karateon: A blue and mostly orange fox Pokemon. A Hitmonarch; A fighting Pokemon that wears a tight blue suit and has large fist and feet, it has red skin with more spikes on its long tail. And A Ninjaruka: A dark fighting type, it has sick green and blood red fur with large claws on both its muscular hands and thin feet, it had a peach chest and gut.

Merril smiled at all his Pokemon. “My friends, we have been through a hell of a lot of pickles together.” He said and all his Pokemon cheered out. “But today,” He started holding up his hand for silent from his Pokemon. “But today this is the last adventure, my friends. The last adventure of Team Jet Black!” He shouted making all his Pokemon cheer, he smiled slightly but his smile quickly disappeared as he turned to his right seeing a large black cloud. So…the shadows have come back.” He muttered and found Gardevoir shivering beside him. Closing his eyes Merril pushed the throttle on his motor boat and they shot west, into the dark clouds were Merril and his Pokemon disappeared.

A single golden Poke-ball floated in the middle of the ocean, as it bobbed up and down it was pushed deeper into the blue ocean. As it turned over carved into its gold cover was the letters M.E.W. were carved into it.

The green Pokemon known as Seleven stopped and turned looking into the wide blue ocean and saw the golden Poke-ball. Slowly, at first, he floated down and picked it up with his blue and green hand. Holding it to his face he seemed to know what the carving meant, he turned away throwing the ball back into the ocean.

I have no use for human made items… He said but he couldn’t help but turn back and stare at the golden ball as it floated away. He knew that its destiny was unstable, so much like his.