Story Trainer RP

Here is my idea; and I'm not sure if I'm allowed to do this or if this is the place to do this, but I am going to try it out here anyway.

My idea is that if someone would like to join they may post stories of any person they create (not necessarily a character that was approved). Eventually, each person would add more chapters and possible the stories would cross paths. When they did, instead of using mods, it would be up to the players to continue the story. Because each poster would know the battle style of all the characters on the thread, they would be allowed to post for them during a battle. So, this thread would rely on each person's ability as a writer and the ability to be fair. Also, it would allow nonstop posting: whenever you wanted, you could post the next chapter of your person's story. In this way, it is more the chapters of a book through the view of several characters, via Tom Clancy or, to a lesser extent, Dracula.

This is not in any pokemon region; catch whatever you like if you join. There are no recognizable towns or gym leaders. Everything can be made up.

I hope this is allowed, and if no one says it is not, I will be posting soon.

Chapter 1 Andrew


“Wake up Andrew! It’s time for school!” Andrew woke with a start. He was sweating; he must’ve had a nightmare again, but he couldn’t remember. He threw on his favorite shirt and a pair of jeans and rushed down the stairs. His mother had already made pancakes and he sat at the table next to his father. His father was a large man, although he wasn’t fat, more bulky. He had been a great pokemon trainer once; he defeated the Hoen Elite Four when he was 30, ten years ago.

His mother walked out from behind the kitchen door with a tray of bacon. His mother was also a great trainer; she had beaten three of the Hoen Elite Four. Andrew’s parents had met there. His mother loved water pokemon, and she always let them wander about the house. At her feat was her Vaporeon; a beautiful creature with gentle movements. Vaporeon had been his mother’s prime gem in battle, and now she always followed Andrew’s mother.

His mother placed the bacon on the table. Just then, Andrew’s older brother, Rubin, shot down the stairs. Rubin Semer had moved out of the house years ago; last Andrew had heard he was at the pokemon league already. Rube, as he was nicknamed, had beaten his first gym when he was six, and caught his sixth pokemon when he was eight. He was a battling prodigy. Andrew had wished he could be as good as his brother, but he was ten already and only had his first pokemon.

“Hey Andy.”

Wait a second, Rube was ten, and Andrew himself was ten… that wasn’t possible. In fact, Andrew couldn’t remember the last time he had seen his brother. And he had more than one pokemon! And he hadn’t seen his parents in months!

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Andrew woke with a start. He wondered where he was for several seconds before remembering. He slapped himself a few times to be sure he wasn’t dreaming, and he wasn’t. However, he almost wished he was.

Andrew recognized the cave as the one he had been living in for the past month. Buizel lay soundly asleep on a nearby rock. He shook Buizel awake and began to pack up his things. He wouldn’t be staying there much longer; after all, who could. He threw his sleeping bag in his pack along with his clothes, what food he had left, and all his remaining $57 dollars. He ran to the edge of the cave to pull in his clothes that were drying on the laundry line he had previously made. He shed the clothes he was wearing and Buizel gave him a quick shower before he dried himself off and re dressed himself in his clean clothes. He grabbed his poke balls and checked that his other two pokemon were there before slinging his pack around his back and heading into the nearby town.

It was a small town; not even recognized by many places as a town. He walked to the center of town where the post office was with Buizel at his side. He slipped into the small brick building and unlocked his personal locker. Nothing there again. Andrew sighed as he walked out of the building. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a granola bar. He chomped down on it as he walked back out of town.

“You!” He heard a child’s voice from behind him. “I challenge YOU!” This happened all the time; new trainers passed through this area, and he was often challenged by young trainers. Not that he wasn’t young at age 16, but he was too often challenged by ten year olds.

This time was different, though. Andrew turned around to find a group of ten children, the oldest of which must’ve been no older than 13. One child stood in front; a small child who was obviously a new trainer.

“Come on, man! I challenged you!” he yelled. “You’ve got to battle me.”

“You don’t know what you’re getting yourself into, kid.” Andrew responded. “Just go away.” He turned to walk away, but someone grabbed his arm. Andrew swung back around, ready to shout at the child, but he found that it was no child that grabbed his arm. It was a large older man: “Look here, chump. You’re gonna battle my kid or there’s gonna be trouble.”

Andrew stared at the man before breaking out into laughter. He fell to the ground, crying in his laughter.

“That’s it!” the man said. He threw his son back. “Go, Golbat, Ryho’n!” Two poke balls flew through the air and revealed a thin, stringy Golbat and a hefty Ryhorn.

Andrew pulled himself back up. He reached into his pocket and pulled out two poke balls. He sighed and threw them at his challenger. They landed several feet away and a Pignite and a Vabriva appeared.

“Rhyho’n,” the man yelled. “Use ya takedown attack!” The Ryhorn barreled down at Abdrew’s Pignite. Andrew smiled. Ryhorn smacked directly into Pignite. Ryhorn stopped in its tracks.

“Now Pignite,” Andrew said. “Use strength.” Pignite lifted the Ryhorn in the air.

“Rrrrrrr, Golbat, use bite!” The Golbat flew towards Pignite.

“Vabriva, dragon breath!” Vabriva let out a blast of purple flame that hit into the Golbat and slammed it into a nearby tree. Meanwhile, Pignite hit Ryhorn against the ground and threw him towards the Golbat. Ryhorn landed on Golbat, crushing it under its weight.

Andrew looked back towards the man. He had a look of awe on his face remarkably similar to the look on every one of the kids’ faces.

Andrew let out a smug sigh before returning Pignite and Vabriva and walking away. That night, he decided he’d had enough of this sort of thing. He had waited too long for his brother to return his letters. He was going to the pokemon league and finding his brother himself.

Chapter 2 Andrew



Andrew rested in his cavern for the last time. He napped for several hours before leaving. He walked through the woods in the moonlight. It was a very different feeling then at night, he hadn’t been out at night since he first found his cave. He didn’t like going into the woods at night. The pokemon always seemed more dangerous at night. He had been attacked by a noctowl the first night he’d been alone and it scared him half to death.

Still, he slugged along and with Buizel out it wasn’t too bad. After he had been walking for almost an hour, he heard a noise louder than any of the pokemon he had heard earlier. He spun around and began looking. Out of the bushes, a young man lurched out and slammed into him. The young man covered Andrew’s mouth and pushed him into the nearby brush.

Andrew fought but the man overpowered him. The man let out a “ssssshhhhh,” as he released Andrew. Just then a group of three men walked by. They were all dressed in black with an “R” on their shirts.

“Great, so Terry wants the Feraligatr by Friday,” said the largest of the three. “How’s that coming along/”

“Uh… well we got a Bellsprout and a Totodile from that kid back there, and looks like.. A scyther, a golbat, a ninetales, a ryhorn… and that’s it.”

“You know how the boss is about these things! And Terry’s even worse! We need a Feraligatr!”

Andrew’s capturer reached into his pocket and slowly dropped a poke ball. It rolled out of the bushes and opened. A Feraligatr popped out.

The three Team Rocket members looked confused. The largest of the three turned to the others and said: “It’s just two perfect. Someone up there likes you two.”

The other two smiled. They threw their own poke balls and a Crobat and a Mightyena appeared. Just then, Andrew’s capture jumped out of the bushes and threw his own poke ball.

“Go, Skarmory!” he shouted. A bright metal Skarmory appeared in the moonlight. As the battle began, Andrew ran. The large team rocket member rushed after him. As Andrew came to a clearing, he was thrown to the ground. He looked up to see a Primape holding Buizel by the tail. The team rocket member walked into the clearing laughing. “Kids,” he said to himself.

“Buizel!” Andrew yelled. “Use aqua tail!” Buizel’s tail grew blue and slipped out of the Primeapes hand. Buizal smashed Primeape in the face before jumping away. The Primeape stammered backwards. Andrew picked himself up and rushed away. The Team Rocket member followed. He could hear the Primape rushing through the trees behind him. Just as Andrew reached the edge of the woods, he found a town. He rushed towards it before he realized that the Team Rocket member was no longer following him. Andrew walked into the pokemon center and collapsed on one of the chairs.

Chapter 3 Part 1 Andrew

Andrew woke up in a large room. The room was filled with beds, and he couldn’t remember how he’d got there. He thought back to the previous night. He remembered collapsing on the nearby chair. Andrew stood up and walked around the room. He turned to Buizel… wait, where was Buizel? He began to panick. He rushed out of the door, bumping into a nurse.

“Oh,” the nurse said, surprised.

“Where’s Buizel?” Andrew said, almost shouting. He realized that the way he said what he did scared the nurse, and added: “my Buizel’s missing.”

“Oh, of course.” The nurse replied. Your pokemon are all at the nursing station. Follow me.”

Andrew followed the nurse into a large auditorium. There was a huge commotion in the room. There were many beds filled with pokemon and more than a couple dozen nurses running about. Andrew paused in awe before the nurse he was following waved to him, and he began to follow her again. They walked out of the auditorium to the front room of the Pokecenter. There, three poke balls were waiting for him, along with his bag.

“Here are your pokemon. They weren’t as harmed as we thought they would be… all they really needed was rest.”

Andrew picked up on of the poke balls and threw it. Buizel jumped out. “Thanks,” he said, almost reluctantly.

‘No problem,” the nurse replied. “Just come see us again if you ever need a rest.”

Andrew headed towards the door before something caught his eye. He turned to see someone who looked familiar… from the night before. It was the man that he had seen battle team rocket in the woods. He sat at a table, talking to three other men. Two looked similar; the same dark blue hair and brown eyes. The third was a rugged man with blonde hair. He was larger than the rest.