Well, I finally got on my iPad(since my brother kicked me off the computer >_>), and now I have time to do the Laggron story. XD Accepting characters; can’t guarantee they’ll show up often, though. And no one is the main character in this one.
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Prologue
[i]In a lone island far, far away from Exbel…
There stood a castle. A castle painted red, black, and blue, giving it a creepy edge. A dark aura surrounded the outline of the castle, and a couple of black birds flew above it. The birds looked as if their wings were splattered with dry mud, though, and the wind blew slowly, as if time was close to stopping. Whenever something moved, it would move slowly.
Something didn’t move slowly, however. A glint of steel was seen behind one of the low-growing ferns near the castle, making its way towards the castle door, seeming out of place with all the slow movements. When the metallic creature arrived near the door, the door opened by itself, permitting the steel creature, who seemed to be an Aron, pass.
The inside of the castle was pitch-black, yet the Aron somehow knew its way around. After minutes of going through twisting hallways and dark rooms, it soon arrived in a huge room; a room that was at least, lighted up a little. In the far corner of the room, stood a chair. And on the chair, sat an Aggron. An Aggron that was hiding in the shadows. A low rumble escaped the Aggron’s throat as it spoke, “Ah, you have returned. How was the plan?”
The Aron stepped closer, then said, “It went well, my lord. The place was fully infested with lag.”
“Very well. Now!” the Aggron suddenly spoke, tapping one of its claws or fingers on the handle on its throne. A Lairon emerged from the darkness, holding what seemed to be rolled-up paper in its mouth. The Lairon carefully placed the paper on the floor, then looked up at the Aggron. “You called, master?”
“What place have we not infected with lag, yet?” the Aggron asked.
“My lord, there is only one place we haven’t infected yet,” the Lairon said, looking at the paper which was magically unrolled. It seemed to be a map. “And that place is?” the huge metallic Pokemon asked. “Exbel, my lord,” the Lairon replied shortly, then rolled up the map again.
“Exbel, eh? Hm. The place where most of the Arons say they couldn’t survive there… Yes, yes. All of us should go there, I think.” the Aggron stood up.
“For I, am the one who shall drown the land in lag. For I, am Laggron!”[/i]
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HEEEEEEE.
Character sheet.
Name:
Pokemon:
Level(No more than 50):
Personality(Don’t make it too blunt. Or I might not use your character at all…):
Other:
Aaaaanyways. THIS CHAPTER SUCKS. ;-; I mean it’s so short and boring and-- BLEH