'A tale of darkness, with a secret of light. The road you chose is only yours, but prepare for a fight at the end of the night'.
I shot up, panting hard, as sweat seeped into my tank top. I flick my hair out of my eyes, and let them wonder around the room. It wasn't anything special. I sit up, and inspect the furniture around me. A white bed-stand with a pale blue lamp sat next to me, whilst the walls were painted a harsh shade of white. Across the room sat a sink, with 5 mugs next to it, and a fridge, which I soon found out held drinks, after getting out of bed, and wondering around the room. To left of this small kitchen, sat a blue couch, with a coffee table and a small tv in front. Walking behind the couch, which was facing backwards from the kitchen, I open a door, to see another sink, a mirror, and a shower. Sighing, I look around the bathroom for any sign of a towel. I find a lilac one, and place it on the sink, before heading to the bed, and grabbing a fresh top and skirt from my bag.
Sighing, I step over to my clothes, and tug them on, before rubbing my hair dry, and leaving it to float around naturally. Jumping on the couch and letting myself bounce, I switch on the tv, and watch a show, where professor Rowan of Sinnoh shows you the starters of the said region. Yet I couldn't watch it. The dream of earlier on lingered in my mind, refusing to leave.
A man, around 30 years old stood alone in a white room. He lifted a purple Pokéball from his belt, which I recognised as a master ball. Reshiram stood there, and the man was gone. The vast white Pokémon roared, but calmed as he spotted me.
"Locki. You've got a long way before the fight. Your brother, Gold, is here to help. He will show you how to be strong, how to be the very best. He once had to beat a team, Team Rocket. This team, wasn't as powerful as the one you will soon face." His electric blue eyes stared into my soul, as the room glowed a harsh magenta. He roared once more, and a small, green Pokémon stood next to him. With a soothing voice, she spoke "Locki, take this. Inside is a Pokémon, who will help you with your battle. But Locki, please don't allow the Pokémon out of the ball, until it is ready. You'll know when it's ready, the ball will turn black. When the ball turns black, you will have 7 days to find this evil team, and take them down. If you fail, the Pokémon will be trapped inside, and the region will crumble. However, you may chose to not do this task. It is up to you, Locki." Nodding, I take my bag, and put the golden Pokéball inside. The green Pokémon, glows with happiness, and is gone. Reshiram begins to take off, but in mid air, he turns around.
"A tale of darkness, with a secret of light. The road you take is only yours, but prepare for a fight at the end of the night." And with that, the legendary took off, and I awoke in a sweaty heap.
Sighing, I try to figure out what my dream really meant. I stumble over to bag, and open it. Sure enough, a golden Pokéball sits inside, at the bottom of my bag.
So this was kinda a filler chapter, to learn about Locki.
In the next chapter, Gold appears, and along with Pennie they begin their adventure.
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Golden Victory (Pokémon fanfic)
AdventureWhen Locki was born, it changed history. With a power of the unnatural, she's not someone to be messed with. Everyone hopes that with her Umbreon, Umbre, and the mystery Pokémon her mother gave her, she will save the region of Unova. Only fate will...