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Charizards Fury: Ritcher 3Charizards Fury: Ritcher 3 by Someone-that-is-me
Charizards Fury: Ritcher 3
I had been questioned once by a young child about what it was like to live inside a pokeball. He was Ashes son and was visiting me for the afternoon. He was told about the human Pokemon by his father and mother. At first didn't understand the question looking confused. No Pokémon lived inside a pokeball, it was meant for us to stay safe if we were ever harmed. The child clearly didn’t understand what it was like in there. If we stayed in there too long then our life would slowly become depleted.
The little child looked up at me his eyes shining with curiosity, “Come on mister what it is like living in that small old ball? Is it different being in a master ball then a normal pokeball?”
I started to get annoyed, this little human had no idea what it was like in there and has the audacity to ask someone like me
Charizards Fury: Matty 5Charizards Fury: Matty 5 by Someone-that-is-me
Charizards Fury: Matty 5
Red, the color of the sunset, the color of the blood that flows through our veins, and most of all the color of his piercing eyes. How could you avoid making eye contact with the creature? The one who resembled a perfect god? Most people would stand him beside Ritcher and try and decide who more beautiful.
Someday’s his long green hair would swoop over his shoulders and his sly smile would cause young girls to melt. On the other days when he tied his hair up in a pony tail the smart librarian type girls and even sometimes men who fall to the ground begging to be with him, but he would always push them away smirking at his own refection. I always wondered if his own obsession came from the days long ago when we mere monsters. Those days he was frightened of evolving just like me, he even resisted it when the day finally came. After that he become cockier and his personality got worse when he became human.
Toby, and myse