Some Bad Guys In The Series. Theyre Always Trying To Steal Pikachu And Other Pokemon.

“Some bad guys in the series. They’re always trying to steal pikachu and other pokemon.”

He finally manages to get up and dust himself off.

“Ok so pikachus are definitely off the menu. Note to self: don’t talk about eating your food IN FRONT of the food.”

Then sighs. “Care to help me find some pokemon we can eat?”

Coran had charged Lance and Keith with the chore of cleaning an old storage room. While they were cleaning, Lance got an idea for some mischief (as usual) and pulled out his mp3 player and hit play.

The theme from the movie “jaws” fills the room and Lance playfully begins creeping around the room. Stalking Keith like a hungry shark.

Dundun…… dundun dundun….

Keith had been around the corner of a tall warehouse like shelf that was covered in many Altean tech looking trinkets and boxes.

He was moving the loose trinkets on the lower levels of the shelf, as he heard a suspense building sound. It wasn’t scary, but slightly unsettling to know Lance was planning something.

He stood up, looking towards the noise coming from the other side of the shelf and taking a couple steps back.

“Lance? What’s that sound?”

You’d think Lance would have learned after the first time. Don’t tell the food you’re planing to eat it.

It took a while, but they finally managed to get the webbing off. Lance breathed a sigh of relief now that he could breath normally.

(Scene cuts to another encounter)

“How about this guy?” Lance points to a houndour who was sitting with its back to them.

Coran had charged Lance and Keith with the chore of cleaning an old storage room. While they were cleaning, Lance got an idea for some mischief (as usual) and pulled out his mp3 player and hit play.

The theme from the movie “jaws” fills the room and Lance playfully begins creeping around the room. Stalking Keith like a hungry shark.

Dundun…… dundun dundun….

Keith had been around the corner of a tall warehouse like shelf that was covered in many Altean tech looking trinkets and boxes.

He was moving the loose trinkets on the lower levels of the shelf, as he heard a suspense building sound. It wasn’t scary, but slightly unsettling to know Lance was planning something.

He stood up, looking towards the noise coming from the other side of the shelf and taking a couple steps back.

“Lance? What’s that sound?”

Lance froze.

Oh crap, how are we gonna get from route 214 to sandgem town?

“Um.. we’re in the middle of a forest so I think for we might be stuck walking until we get to veilstone city. Once there we can figure out a mode of transportation… now that I think about it. If we go by flying pokemon, we’re gonna need to buy pokeballs, which is in veilstone city. And to buy balls, we’re gonna need money. How are we gonna get money….”

Think Lance, how did you make money in the games.

“Ah! Pokémon battles! We can win money from other trainers in pokemon battl- ohhh. Shoot. We would need pokemon to battle and to get pokemon, we’d need pokeballs, which we don’t have and we need money to buy pokeballs so now we’re back to square one…”

Lance crossed his arms and huffed.

… then he got an idea.

He looks over at Keith and wonders.

“Hmmm….” Stares at Keith for a moment.

“Hay Keith… do you think you could pass for a pokemon in your wolf form?”

Coran had charged Lance and Keith with the chore of cleaning an old storage room. While they were cleaning, Lance got an idea for some mischief (as usual) and pulled out his mp3 player and hit play.

The theme from the movie “jaws” fills the room and Lance playfully begins creeping around the room. Stalking Keith like a hungry shark.

Dundun…… dundun dundun….

Keith had been around the corner of a tall warehouse like shelf that was covered in many Altean tech looking trinkets and boxes.

He was moving the loose trinkets on the lower levels of the shelf, as he heard a suspense building sound. It wasn’t scary, but slightly unsettling to know Lance was planning something.

He stood up, looking towards the noise coming from the other side of the shelf and taking a couple steps back.

“Lance? What’s that sound?”

Lance breathed out a sigh of relief. “Can you get it working? Maybe we can use it to get back to the castleship!”

Lance hovered over Keith, eager to get back. Not that being in the pokemon world wasn’t awsome as heck but they had a team to get back to. They’re probably wondering where they went.

Coran had charged Lance and Keith with the chore of cleaning an old storage room. While they were cleaning, Lance got an idea for some mischief (as usual) and pulled out his mp3 player and hit play.

The theme from the movie “jaws” fills the room and Lance playfully begins creeping around the room. Stalking Keith like a hungry shark.

Dundun…… dundun dundun….

Keith had been around the corner of a tall warehouse like shelf that was covered in many Altean tech looking trinkets and boxes.

He was moving the loose trinkets on the lower levels of the shelf, as he heard a suspense building sound. It wasn’t scary, but slightly unsettling to know Lance was planning something.

He stood up, looking towards the noise coming from the other side of the shelf and taking a couple steps back.

“Lance? What’s that sound?”

“Oh it did. It just doesn’t look like it to you or me. But to everyone else, you look human. Here. Check this out.”

Lance walks behind a tree out of Keith’s view and says “SPECIE FALLAX!” Then walks out looking completely human. No black eyes with glowing red iris, no pointy ears and no fangs.

“What do you think?”

He gives Keith a moment to take in his appearance before explaining.

“Glamour magic or illusionary magic is magic designed to deceive. To trick the eyes into seeing something that is a lie. Like looking at a mirage. As long as the spell is in place, everyone will see us as humans? You only look the same to you and I because we were both watching when the spell was being cast. The spell cannot trick the eyes into seeing something different if they have already seen the truth. In order for you to see me differently, I had to hide out of your sight before casting the spell. So in order for anyone to see us differently, they cannot be looking at us when the spell is being cast. That’s how glamour magic works.”

Coran had charged Lance and Keith with the chore of cleaning an old storage room. While they were cleaning, Lance got an idea for some mischief (as usual) and pulled out his mp3 player and hit play.

The theme from the movie “jaws” fills the room and Lance playfully begins creeping around the room. Stalking Keith like a hungry shark.

Dundun…… dundun dundun….

Keith had been around the corner of a tall warehouse like shelf that was covered in many Altean tech looking trinkets and boxes.

He was moving the loose trinkets on the lower levels of the shelf, as he heard a suspense building sound. It wasn’t scary, but slightly unsettling to know Lance was planning something.

He stood up, looking towards the noise coming from the other side of the shelf and taking a couple steps back.

“Lance? What’s that sound?”

“Oh quiznak… we’re stuck here… trapped forever in a cool world full of pokemon and the one person I know who would love this would kill me if he found out we ended up here without him!” 😰 hunk would kill him. They both grew up playing this game and even bonded over it back at the garrison.

Keith’s question pulled Lance out of his personal turmoil. “ huh? Oh uh… I think his name was… professor Rowan? Why?”

Coran had charged Lance and Keith with the chore of cleaning an old storage room. While they were cleaning, Lance got an idea for some mischief (as usual) and pulled out his mp3 player and hit play.

The theme from the movie “jaws” fills the room and Lance playfully begins creeping around the room. Stalking Keith like a hungry shark.

Dundun…… dundun dundun….

Keith had been around the corner of a tall warehouse like shelf that was covered in many Altean tech looking trinkets and boxes.

He was moving the loose trinkets on the lower levels of the shelf, as he heard a suspense building sound. It wasn’t scary, but slightly unsettling to know Lance was planning something.

He stood up, looking towards the noise coming from the other side of the shelf and taking a couple steps back.

“Lance? What’s that sound?”