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Explorers of Soul
by Skull Kid on Tue May 20, 2008 11:18 pm
Chapter One: A New Beginning
Wear the mask to hide your shame,
do you dare fight and feel the pain?
The slab, the part, it's all for naught
don't give the past a second thought
A treasure found in jubilation
by a team of exploration
That joy you wish to feel again,
but you never let anyone in...
A small Sneasal wrote this poem, watching from the tree a most curious pokemon. It was a Zangoose wearing the legendary Golden Mask. The Snesal couldn't identify the gender, but no one else could either. The curious Zangoose kept a pack like an arrow quiver, full of sharpened sticks, silver spikes, iron thorns. It also had a gold fang, but it held it like a personal treasure. No one ever new what to call the Zangoose, but it's skill in exploration was of no question. It had found the Secret Stoneplate, the Egnima Part, the Golden Apple, and the Lost Loot, as well as it's Golden Fang. It rehid it's treasure trove in front of all by using meterenome that turned into whirlwind. All the trasure scattered, and the curious one left. The Snesal gathered her courage "Hello, um... Nomad?" she offered the name hesitantly. It chuckled and turned around. "Well, that's one thing I can be called..."
Her notebook that the poem was in fell from the tree. The glossy surface of the mask gave away nothing, but Nomad was smiling. Someone seemed to care about him, and not just his exploits. "Are you part of an exploration team?" Nomad asked of the little Snesal. "No, I tried to join, but I care more about about new lands, oceans, mountains, and all sorts of places no one's ever seen..." she trailed off, then continued. "But all the teams I tried to join wanted only one thing: treasure, they wouldn't have me, called me a dreamer..." Nomad smiled again, and the Snesal could tell, even with the mask in the way. "If there were more people like you, exploration teams could hold thier heads high once more, hm..." Nomad fiddled with his Golden Thorn, and said "How'd you like to form a team with me?"
The Snesal gasped "In a team with you?" She bowed, her long claws sweeping the ground. "I"d be honored, but, how should I address you?" she asked. "Well, you can do "It" like everyone else, or Sir, but I'd prefer you call me Nomad." The Snesal nodded. "I'm Artik by the way, my mom says she talked to you before." Nomad turned. "What's your mom do?" he asked. "She works at the Fullon Focus Institute, in the Usual World." At this point in time, there was a portal between the world of humans and pokemon, called the "Usual World", and the world of only pokemon. "What's the team name?" asked Artik. "Team Soul Search, i've run it by myself up till now, but it is Master Rank." Artik's eyes widened. "I'm in a Master Rank team? Wow..." She then looked as though she'd remebered something. "What's up?" asked Nomad. "I've got to go to the Usual World and tell the Palace Crew!" she said. When Nomad inquired, Artik told him of the woodland bunch that lived together. Cyclone, Queen, J, Ace, DP, and Keaton united agenst invading forces to live peacfully in the forest.
Nomad waited patienly as she went to tell her friends. Several hours later, Artik made her way back. Many small fires dotted the ground, but she could not find Nomad. She was hungry, tired, and scared. A form suddenly came at her. A quick Slash was her response. It was Nomad, who parried the blow effortlessly. "That's good, you've got to be able to fight, no matter how bad off you are, now come on." Nomad had made a rich stew that he shared with Artik. A fortune telling Natu came by that night. "I see in your future... a Munchlax..." he said, pointing to Artik. He introduced himself as Nix, the fortune teller. Nomad gave him 300P and he was on his way. "I'll keep an eye on your future, it looks promising..." he said to Artik, his eyes gleaming. Artik was soon alseep. Nomad looked up at the stars. "Yep, her future does look promising, indeed..."
Next: Welcome to the Jigglypuff Club!
Wear the mask to hide your shame,
do you dare fight and feel the pain?
The slab, the part, it's all for naught
don't give the past a second thought
A treasure found in jubilation
by a team of exploration
That joy you wish to feel again,
but you never let anyone in...
A small Sneasal wrote this poem, watching from the tree a most curious pokemon. It was a Zangoose wearing the legendary Golden Mask. The Snesal couldn't identify the gender, but no one else could either. The curious Zangoose kept a pack like an arrow quiver, full of sharpened sticks, silver spikes, iron thorns. It also had a gold fang, but it held it like a personal treasure. No one ever new what to call the Zangoose, but it's skill in exploration was of no question. It had found the Secret Stoneplate, the Egnima Part, the Golden Apple, and the Lost Loot, as well as it's Golden Fang. It rehid it's treasure trove in front of all by using meterenome that turned into whirlwind. All the trasure scattered, and the curious one left. The Snesal gathered her courage "Hello, um... Nomad?" she offered the name hesitantly. It chuckled and turned around. "Well, that's one thing I can be called..."
Her notebook that the poem was in fell from the tree. The glossy surface of the mask gave away nothing, but Nomad was smiling. Someone seemed to care about him, and not just his exploits. "Are you part of an exploration team?" Nomad asked of the little Snesal. "No, I tried to join, but I care more about about new lands, oceans, mountains, and all sorts of places no one's ever seen..." she trailed off, then continued. "But all the teams I tried to join wanted only one thing: treasure, they wouldn't have me, called me a dreamer..." Nomad smiled again, and the Snesal could tell, even with the mask in the way. "If there were more people like you, exploration teams could hold thier heads high once more, hm..." Nomad fiddled with his Golden Thorn, and said "How'd you like to form a team with me?"
The Snesal gasped "In a team with you?" She bowed, her long claws sweeping the ground. "I"d be honored, but, how should I address you?" she asked. "Well, you can do "It" like everyone else, or Sir, but I'd prefer you call me Nomad." The Snesal nodded. "I'm Artik by the way, my mom says she talked to you before." Nomad turned. "What's your mom do?" he asked. "She works at the Fullon Focus Institute, in the Usual World." At this point in time, there was a portal between the world of humans and pokemon, called the "Usual World", and the world of only pokemon. "What's the team name?" asked Artik. "Team Soul Search, i've run it by myself up till now, but it is Master Rank." Artik's eyes widened. "I'm in a Master Rank team? Wow..." She then looked as though she'd remebered something. "What's up?" asked Nomad. "I've got to go to the Usual World and tell the Palace Crew!" she said. When Nomad inquired, Artik told him of the woodland bunch that lived together. Cyclone, Queen, J, Ace, DP, and Keaton united agenst invading forces to live peacfully in the forest.
Nomad waited patienly as she went to tell her friends. Several hours later, Artik made her way back. Many small fires dotted the ground, but she could not find Nomad. She was hungry, tired, and scared. A form suddenly came at her. A quick Slash was her response. It was Nomad, who parried the blow effortlessly. "That's good, you've got to be able to fight, no matter how bad off you are, now come on." Nomad had made a rich stew that he shared with Artik. A fortune telling Natu came by that night. "I see in your future... a Munchlax..." he said, pointing to Artik. He introduced himself as Nix, the fortune teller. Nomad gave him 300P and he was on his way. "I'll keep an eye on your future, it looks promising..." he said to Artik, his eyes gleaming. Artik was soon alseep. Nomad looked up at the stars. "Yep, her future does look promising, indeed..."
Next: Welcome to the Jigglypuff Club!
You can't keep a good... er... bad... er... you can't keep a wierd scarecrow like kid being taken over by a mask down!
Forum Family:
Dad: Triple H
Sister: Starchild
Brother: Cyclone
Forum Family:
Dad: Triple H
Sister: Starchild
Brother: Cyclone
Re: Explorers of Soul
by Cyclone on Wed May 21, 2008 7:06 am
Interesting! I am going to be a main character right? Hope the next chapter comes soon!
Re: Explorers of Soul
by Ace on Thu May 22, 2008 11:35 am
wow.... 2 zangoose..... this is gonna ne good! 
Why are you starring at my signature!?!
Re: Explorers of Soul
by Skull Kid on Thu May 22, 2008 11:22 pm
Welcome to the Jigglypuff Club!
Nomad and Artik decended a steep hill, where they bumped into a small gathering. A banner that said "Chronodusk Purple!" hung between two trees. "What's that mean?" she asked. "It's a reuninion of the exploration teams of the Time Branch, eploration teams of the Darkness Branch, rescue teams of the Red Devision, and rescue teams of the Blue Devision." explained Nomad. "Ohh... Chrono means time, Darkness is dusk, and red and blue make purple..." From the Red Devision was team Volcano, a Typholsion and a Blaziken, lead by a Charizard. The Blue Devision had team Keelhaul, a Bastoise leading a Feraligatr and an Empoleon. The Time Devsion had team Recluse, a Gallade and a Jumpluff, lead by a Sableye. Darkness Devision had team Palace, a Snorlax leading a Swampert. "That's a small team..." commented Artik. "Don't sass them, they're nearly Master Rank." hissed Nomad. Nomad said they needed to go to the Jigglypuff Club first, then they could join the festivites.
When they arrived, they found a rather odd Jigglypuff bouncing a Big Apple on his head. "Hello chummy chum!" he called, noticing Nomad. "Yes, hello Jiggs, now, meet my apprentice, Artik." Jiggs turned. "Ooh! a new chummy chum!" Artik stopped him. "Why not say 'friendly friend' instead?" Jiggs paused. "Good idea! thatk you, friendly friend!" He then turned to face them both "YOOM-TA!" he bellowed, inflating himself to large proportions. "Here, gifts." said Artik, bowing out of respect. She placed a small bundle before Jiggs. Inside, he found a Moon Stone, and a Perfect Apple. The stone reacted, and he evovled. He began to bounce the Perfect Apple on his head, before taking a bite. "Oooh, these are good!" he said. "If you want more, look deep inside Apple Forest." said Artik. He then turned to Team Soul Search. "Want to help make this club into a proper guild?" Artik nodded. Nomad looked at her quizzicly. "After all this, he'll do whatever you want him to..." she whispered, a cunning smile on her face. "Smooth..." he said, smiling back. "Chatot!" he called. A small Chatot stumbled out. "Oh, you've evovled, what do you need?" Wigglytuff smiled. "You can adress me as 'Guildmaster' now, cause' my us friendly friends are gonna make this place a guild!" Chatot seemed overjoyed. "Yes sir!"
It took them a solid week, but the Wigglytuff Guild was up and running in no time. Soon, there was guild staff, and all was well. "As thanks, my friendly friends can have whatever they want!" Nomad turned "Artik, could you go get my Golden Thorn for me?" he asked. She dashed off to retrive it. "Okay, I want to get her an aura bow for her birthday, her mom said it's coning up soon, what color is her aura?" he asked. Wigglytuff went rigid for a momnet, then said "A statley silver!" then he smiled. "Every girl wants an aura bow, but they're hard to find..." Nomad smiled. "Don't play games with me, you collected every kind of Aura Bow, and you have two silvers, can I please have one to give to her?" Wigglytuff smiled. "You old charmer, of course, here it is." he went into a room, and came back with a small treasure pouch. "It's in here." he said, Nomad looked inside. There was a beautiful silver bow, radiating a glowing silver light. "She'll just love it, i'm sure!" said Wigglytuff. In actuality, Nomad had no idea when Artik's birthday was, but when it came, he had the perfect gift. Artik returned with the Thorn. "Here!" the two were soon on their way to the Chronodusk Purple celibrations.
Next: Betrayal, Pt. 1 of 4
Nomad and Artik decended a steep hill, where they bumped into a small gathering. A banner that said "Chronodusk Purple!" hung between two trees. "What's that mean?" she asked. "It's a reuninion of the exploration teams of the Time Branch, eploration teams of the Darkness Branch, rescue teams of the Red Devision, and rescue teams of the Blue Devision." explained Nomad. "Ohh... Chrono means time, Darkness is dusk, and red and blue make purple..." From the Red Devision was team Volcano, a Typholsion and a Blaziken, lead by a Charizard. The Blue Devision had team Keelhaul, a Bastoise leading a Feraligatr and an Empoleon. The Time Devsion had team Recluse, a Gallade and a Jumpluff, lead by a Sableye. Darkness Devision had team Palace, a Snorlax leading a Swampert. "That's a small team..." commented Artik. "Don't sass them, they're nearly Master Rank." hissed Nomad. Nomad said they needed to go to the Jigglypuff Club first, then they could join the festivites.
When they arrived, they found a rather odd Jigglypuff bouncing a Big Apple on his head. "Hello chummy chum!" he called, noticing Nomad. "Yes, hello Jiggs, now, meet my apprentice, Artik." Jiggs turned. "Ooh! a new chummy chum!" Artik stopped him. "Why not say 'friendly friend' instead?" Jiggs paused. "Good idea! thatk you, friendly friend!" He then turned to face them both "YOOM-TA!" he bellowed, inflating himself to large proportions. "Here, gifts." said Artik, bowing out of respect. She placed a small bundle before Jiggs. Inside, he found a Moon Stone, and a Perfect Apple. The stone reacted, and he evovled. He began to bounce the Perfect Apple on his head, before taking a bite. "Oooh, these are good!" he said. "If you want more, look deep inside Apple Forest." said Artik. He then turned to Team Soul Search. "Want to help make this club into a proper guild?" Artik nodded. Nomad looked at her quizzicly. "After all this, he'll do whatever you want him to..." she whispered, a cunning smile on her face. "Smooth..." he said, smiling back. "Chatot!" he called. A small Chatot stumbled out. "Oh, you've evovled, what do you need?" Wigglytuff smiled. "You can adress me as 'Guildmaster' now, cause' my us friendly friends are gonna make this place a guild!" Chatot seemed overjoyed. "Yes sir!"
It took them a solid week, but the Wigglytuff Guild was up and running in no time. Soon, there was guild staff, and all was well. "As thanks, my friendly friends can have whatever they want!" Nomad turned "Artik, could you go get my Golden Thorn for me?" he asked. She dashed off to retrive it. "Okay, I want to get her an aura bow for her birthday, her mom said it's coning up soon, what color is her aura?" he asked. Wigglytuff went rigid for a momnet, then said "A statley silver!" then he smiled. "Every girl wants an aura bow, but they're hard to find..." Nomad smiled. "Don't play games with me, you collected every kind of Aura Bow, and you have two silvers, can I please have one to give to her?" Wigglytuff smiled. "You old charmer, of course, here it is." he went into a room, and came back with a small treasure pouch. "It's in here." he said, Nomad looked inside. There was a beautiful silver bow, radiating a glowing silver light. "She'll just love it, i'm sure!" said Wigglytuff. In actuality, Nomad had no idea when Artik's birthday was, but when it came, he had the perfect gift. Artik returned with the Thorn. "Here!" the two were soon on their way to the Chronodusk Purple celibrations.
Next: Betrayal, Pt. 1 of 4
You can't keep a good... er... bad... er... you can't keep a wierd scarecrow like kid being taken over by a mask down!
Forum Family:
Dad: Triple H
Sister: Starchild
Brother: Cyclone
Forum Family:
Dad: Triple H
Sister: Starchild
Brother: Cyclone
Re: Explorers of Soul
by Cyclone on Fri May 23, 2008 12:21 pm
Jigglypuff's evolution was rather fast. I hope I am in the next chapter. I also hope the next chapter comes soon! Keep up the good work!