Life Isn't Easy

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Now, this story is not going to have the exact same storyline and dialogue as the original story, What a Thief Can't Steal. I don't know if I can ever get to the level of a pure masterpiece like that story is. This is my version of the story, but I am going to use multiple plots and ideas from that story.

This will be at least 30 and up chapters, so I am planning on making this dramatic, tragic, romantic, adventurous, horrific, and everything a good story can have. I don't know if I can live up to that masterpiece of the original story, but I know that this I going to be my best story so far.

Please Vote and comment, piece out boyz. (And girls ;)

If I wasn't a well known thief by now, there truly is something wrong with these pathetic pokemon. I love to see the faces on those pathetic weaklings, cowering underneath me with pure fear and scared eyes. I'd just recently joined the act of theft. There was some kind of thrill in it, especially from men. They're so dirty and twisted minded that they would rather have they're stuff stolen and have 'fun' with me than turn me in. That, is there downfall.

I learned to 'get rid' of most of my emotions. Emotions are a form of weakness, therefore making vulnerability for stronger and better pokemon to take advantage of.

I pulled out a local paper I had recently 'received' and began to flip through the pages rather quickly. Sure enough in bold was the words, "Mysterious thief has been discovered as a Gardevoir, name unknown. (It showed a picture of me.) She has reported to be last seen in Sundrop Forest, reward of 5,000 poke for anyone who turns her in."

I grinned knowing that it took them this long to figure out my species. I was a wanted outlaw, I have already stolen from six people, but the way I see it is that there are multiple 'bad' pokemon in this world so to react this much on just one seems weird to me.

Today was almost the perfect day. The sun rose a little before midway, there were few clouds with a cool breeze that blew through the air. As if to make it better, I sensed a pokemon approaching. I quickly jumped into a tree as I watched the direction he was approaching in. Once it got closer, I could sense that it was a Dunsparce, which are presumably weak. 'This should be easy' , I thought as it continued to approach. When it got close enough, I saw it was carrying a bag on its back and was moving rather quickly.

I started to plan my attack. If I stayed in the tree then I could attack it from above and have the element of surprise. Although I would have no problem takin it down, it is always better to play it smart just in case.

The Dunsparce crept closer, still unaware of what was about to occur. When it got just below me, I jumped down from the tree and landed promptly on its back. It struggled under me all the while yelling in shock. It managed to release a thundershock, but that merily tickled as I used psychic on him in return.

He let out another cry as I hit him with anoher psychic. I could see in his eyes that he was almost unconscious so I quickly readied a Shadow Ball while still his back still. To make sure that the Shadow Ball didn't kill him, I leaped off his back and flew straight up in the air so that it wasn't that close of range. After a distance away from him, I released the energy with all my might hoping I didn't get to far away from him. He looked mortified as the Shadow Ball was flying toward him at a considerably fast rate. He let out one last cry as it hit him and he fell unconscious. The bag slid off his shoulder and onto the ground below. I approached the slightly open bag to discover that there was roughly 300 poke along with a few Oran berries.

'Well, this is a pretty boring bag.' I thought as I continued to look through it, seeing there was nothing more to the pathetic bag, I left the Dunsparce an Oran Berry and made way with the other berries and poke. If I still had any emotion at all, that would be pity. I wasn't completely heartless, I think.

I moved out of the area and ate some of the berries I got. The berries were quite good, juicy all the way to the core. I began to lose track of time now as it was now around 3 ish judging by the sun. 'What now', I thought as I realized I had sat down for 4 straight hours doing nothing. I grabbed the newspaper that I carried still from earlier today and began analyzing page by page. I analyzed every page carelessly, including the one with me on the headlines, until I flipped to a rather interesting page. 'Blaze, the magnificent Blaziken, captured the long wanted outlaw known as Ruse earlier today. This amazing hero was rewarded with a special pearl that was delivered by the mayor himself. We all give our thanks to this young hero.' 'A special pearl heh.' I thought a long while about the potential value in that.

'So.... Blaze ....' I thought as an idea grew upon my mind. I could so steal that pearl, then the world would know exactly what I am. I laughed at my little speech but proceeded to plan it out. 'If only I new where this Blaze was.'

As I was brainstorming, I heard two voices in the background and stopped. I sensed a Bishop and a Lucario approaching. They were both strong but that wouldn't stop me. I hid in the bush and waited for them to come.

When they were within feet away from me, they stopped and the Lucario looked in my direction. "Who's there." He called out. My body froze and I thought about what to do. 'How did he know I was here'

I discovered my mistake when I remembered that Lucario's could sense Aura. 'Stupid you, Stupid you.' My conscious scolded me as I quickly stood frozen. "Hello there, in the bush." He said again. I quickly hopped out and landed a few feet in front of them. "Please don't harm me." I said pretending to be scared. They quickly took a few steps back and talked amongst each other. "You there," The bishop pointed at me and put on a serious face, "You aren't by chance that thieving Gardevoir, are you?" He stared at me with a serious face as well as the Lucario. "No no no, not at all. I would never steal anything." I lied while putting on a serious and desperate face. "Okay then, why are you here in Sundrop forest? The last place the theif was seen was in Sundrop Forest."

"You have it all wrong, I was just passing through here." I pleaded. He thought a long while before putting on a softer face. "I believe you, but just be careful being in this forest and being a Gardevoir, somebody could confuse you for that thief." The Bisharp said. 'Yes sir' My mind joked. "Oh wait, do you guys perhaps know where this man named Blaze resides at?" I asked hoping for a location.

"Well miss, that is classified information. We are only permitted to tell the people in guilds for guild purposes." The Lucario said. I thought if I should lie and tell him I was in the guild but fought against thinking that he may ask for some identification card or something. "Oh, Please." I fake begged. They took more steps back and whispered to each other.

"Well miss, we will tell you," Bisharp said to me which made me relieved. "On one condition." Bisharp added with a naughty wink. 'Men.' "What do you have in mind exactly?" I asked knowing very well what they meant. "Oh, just one small 'favor'" The Lucario said grinning immensely when he said favor. "Oh, you naughty boys." I fake smiled and continued toying with them as I quickly thought of a plan to get my information and avoid their 'favor'.

Then, it came to me. "Hey, what about this. You tell me first, then I will give you guys as much 'favors' as you like." I bargained with them. They looked at each other and both nodded as the Lucario spat out, "Blaze resides at the end of the city in a two story house that is farthest to the left."

I smirked widely. "Thank you so much handsome, but I must be going now." They shared confused looks as I turned and quickly teleported out of their sight and started my walk to the city.

That is the end of chapter one. This took me a solid 2 hours to write, so feel lucky. Anyway, comments are greatly appreciated and piece.

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