Linoone Stories

Solark, a world of Pokemon with no humans. Living together in peace and harmony while improving society from preying on each other. Within this world lies Iris, a Dragonite who vows revenge on a Legendary that took the life of someone dear to her. She'll have friends along her travels and encounter objects of mystique, Marvel Mischief, to further her goal. Focused on revenge, another evil lurks. With that threat roaming about, will her desire for vengeance last forever? Newsflash: Mixturing Moves returns? Artwork cover by Drop_the_Based. Project MM Team: @SonicRamon. Old members: @Drop_the_Based, @RaijinWolf, @DiancieIsBae (Ignore this) Author's note (UPDATED 2.0): Thanks to the help of @Drop_the_Based, @DiancieIsBae, and @RaijinWolf for helping me on the grammar, story ideas, and most importantly the tenses for this fanfic. Check out their profile pages if you like. You're more than welcome to do so. Also, Mega Evolution will occur in this story along with every 802 (or more, in case this story hasn't ended yet) Pokemon. The Pokemon's forms will be included as well (Though, only counting those that has been in the core series games before.). I hope you enjoy this imaginative fanfic of mine as I'm calling this "Project Mixturing Moves". And I wouldn't mind some feedbacks along the way because I'll love to see you all's opinions towards this fanfic. It'll improve this story and my writing more as time goes on. (Ignore this) Note: I do not own Pokemon. It belongs to their rightful owners Gamefreak and Nintendo. However, the ideas I put in this fanfic are thought up by me.

Each Pokemon is special and unique, but only a few truly stay in our party and hearts and become our best friends. Serperior and Blaziken are competing for the attention of their trainer and both of them can't to battle each other because their trainer won't let them. How will they work things out and who is their trainer's favourite?

Koko

[Pokemon Fanfiction][One-shot] Things aren't looking too bright for a weak trainer lost at the woods. They look even worse for a wild, wounded Zigzagoon.