Preface: Hey, so this is my second attempt for my fanfic. I wrote one like a year ago, but never went on with following chapters. Hopefully this time, I will finish it off. This new novella is based of my first story, but changed with new prospectives. If you try to look for my last story, you prolly won't find it, since I deleted it.
This fanfic is called Shadow of the Colossus, and it is based on stories from Pokemon Colosseum and Pokemon XD: Gale of Darkness, along with reference from the other Pokemon RPG games, so having background on that can help with this story. It is rated PG-13, because later on in the story, there are more mature themes of death, but nothing to vivid to be claimed Rated R.
So, please, read and enjoy my narrative. Let me know how to improve. And I am working on my second chapter, so hopefully I will not forget and leave everyone cut a dry! Thank you!
Table of Contents:
~ Chapter One: Ryder
~ Chapter Two: The Masters
~ Chapter Three: Rosalinda
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CHAPTER ONE: Ryder
{Chapter stats: ~3.75 pages / 1675+ Words}
So please comment and give me well thought critiques! Don't just tell me whether you liked it or not, but why.
Thank you!
This fanfic is called Shadow of the Colossus, and it is based on stories from Pokemon Colosseum and Pokemon XD: Gale of Darkness, along with reference from the other Pokemon RPG games, so having background on that can help with this story. It is rated PG-13, because later on in the story, there are more mature themes of death, but nothing to vivid to be claimed Rated R.
So, please, read and enjoy my narrative. Let me know how to improve. And I am working on my second chapter, so hopefully I will not forget and leave everyone cut a dry! Thank you!
Shadow of the Colossus
Table of Contents:
~ Chapter One: Ryder
~ Chapter Two: The Masters
~ Chapter Three: Rosalinda
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CHAPTER ONE: Ryder
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Hi, my name is Ryder and I’m your everyday guy.
“Reuniclus, Shadow Panic!” Screeeeeeeech
I like football, soccer, Pokémon battles, comics, music and video games.
“Golurk, Shadow Down!” Zzooooouuuuum
Yeah, my heart might be mechanically beating, and my right arm is partially robotic, but that’s nothing that has changed my life significantly. At least it has not in my perspective.
“Escavalier, Shadow Half!” Szzliiiinggg
And, yeah, some people call me heartless and emotionally deprived, but my Pokémon love me and they know I love them. That’s all I need.
“Reuniclus, Shadow Storm!” Whoooooooshh
I may use unconventional methods of battling, but they come at no risk of my Pokémon. They enjoy their strength and their power.
“Golurk, Shadow Break!” Burrkoooooom
Just because I don’t follow the boundaries of good and evil, doesn’t mean I am a bad person.
“Escavalier, Shadow End!” Kuhchiiiiiinnng
… Does it?
“Magmortor, Tangrowth and Electivire are unable to battle. The victory goes to Ryder of Pyrite Town!”
The crowd was silent; not a cheer, not a clap. The glamorous, crystal-lined stadium was still. Everyone stayed in awe. I clearly was not the one anyone wanted to win this tournament. But, that does not matter. I won and the prize money is mine. I can pay for the things I need and live slightly more comfortably. Hopefully, I can even polish my arm, and give my Pokémon the sufficient vitamins and supplements they need. Reuniclus needs his coat cleaned, Golurk needs its armor polished and Escavalier needs to be waxed and buffed. They deserve more than what I can offer them right now. But, all these rich people’s money can really help now.
As I left Realgam Tower with my rewards, everyone in the art museum-like hallway gave me dirty looks with jeers coming from all unforgiving mouths. “You ruthless hoodlum!” from one side, “Your Pokémon hate you for what you do!” from behind, and “Get out of this prestigious place now!” even in the face. It’s no matter. I can be hated all my life and it won’t bother me. It’s nothing new for me, seeing how it has happened all my life. I only know of one human being that has loved me unconditionally and that was my mom. She didn’t like that I came back to Orre after finding the most precious place in Mossdeep City, Hoenn, but she understands I have reasons for everything I do. Hoenn is a beautiful region, but Orre is where my heart is right now; or what’s left of it. I need to crack down what is happening here in Orre and stop what I believe is true.
So, I hopped onto my dirt bike and rode west to Pyrite Town. I felt the sandstorm hitting my tan skin and through my short dark hair. My goggles took the buffet of the sands and protected my red irratated, brown-eyes. I find it so strange from past readings that Pokémon live wildly in regions like Johto and Unova, but here, traveling through the routeless deserts of Orre, I see no Pokémon. But, as barren as it is here, I love it.
Pyrite Town is a nice, run down town full of “thieves” and “crooks” but they are just people making their everyday life. Duking keeps this place running and I respect the man for know what true crime is. And here in Pyrite Town, there rarely is that.
As I was riding through this rough town, I finally got cheers. “Champion Ryder! Congratulations on the victories! We knew you can do it!” And applause filled the streets. It was so great, it got me to smirk. I hope they don’t catch me blushing.
And as I was getting closer to home I heard something.
“Champion Ryder, would you place challenge us to a battle? We would be honored!” yelled Emok from across the road with her PokéBall raised in the air. Vant and Divel were standing next to her with their PokéBalls in their hands.
“Yes, ma’am. I’ll battle you. Three on one. My Pokémon are ready for another challenge,” I replied. And the battle began.
“Kingdra!” proclaimed Divel.
“Banette!” announced Vant.
“Crobat!” exclaimed Emok.
“Ready? Go Escavalier, Reuniclus and Golurk!” and my Pokémon came out, strong as ever. Their energy glowed with raw power, though there was a purple hint to it.
“Kingdra, Rain Dance! Make the waters flow as if it were from mighty Kyogre itself!” Then the waters poured enabling Kingdra to swim upright with no issue.
“Crobat, shroud the battle ground with a Haze as dark as Giratina!” and instantly, the area was dark and smokey.
“Banette, Forsight! Keep your eye on the targets like Arceus keeps an eye on us!” Banette looked focus and ready to charge.
“Ready? Go! Escavalier, get behind Golurk. Golurk, Shadow Wall!” As Escavalier found refuge near Golurk, Golurk punched the ground and the earth rose up, shrouded in a dark, shadowy aura and enclosed Golurk and Escavalier. “Now, Reuniclus, Shadow Panic!” Reuniclus’ eyes went dark and he began screeching sounds harsher than the screams of Ho-oh. Its raving caught the attention of Banette, Kingdra and Crobat, and then their senses were lost and began acting ravenous, attacking each other. Once Reuniclus calmed down, its eyes returned to normal and Escavalier and Golurk came out of their soundproof protection.
“Now, Reuniclus, Shadow Room!” Reuniclus began making a dark force-field that first came as a small bubble, which then surrounded the battle ground. Once the area was enclosed, the rain falling fell slower, each of Crobat’s wing flap was slower, and every movement of Escavalier and Golurk were that much quick; the speeds were inversed!
“Perfect, now Escavalier, Shadow Joust!” Escavalier’s arms became shrouded in a dusk energy and he flew in the air quicker than Deoxys in Speed mode. Escavalier stabbed Crobat and Kingdra with its twin arms with full force. They both fell to the ground.
“Shadow Quake, Golurk!” Golurk, with eerie fists, punched the ground, creating a fissure that spewed darkness and exploded on Banette, which fell unconscious. The grounds rattled like Groudon taking a few steps.
“The opponents’ Pokémon are unable to battle! Champion Ryder is the victor!” and the crowd began cheering in an uproar. The battle ground went back to normal and my Pokémon went to the opponents’ and helped them up.
I handed Vant, Divel and Emok Max Revives and berries to feed their Pokémon. “You three should try to create battle schemes that help each others’ Pokémon and not just your own. Work the energy between each Pokémon to help one another. But your Pokémon look strong.” And then I got back to my bike, calling my Pokémon, and rode off.
We made it to the northern section of Pyrite Town and make it to the huge chasm.
“Golurk, can you take me down there?” Golurk went on one knee, and I hopped onto its shoulder. Then he flew me down, with Escavalier and Reuniclus flew down beside us.
We went down through the dark, shadowed cave until there was a glow coming from below. The lights were coming from The Under, the miner’s city under Pyrite Town. This bright, underground city was my home; neon lights filled every street and the glamour of an once flourishing city slowly decays. My father was a miner here when I was a kid. He worked hard for what he gave my mother and I. He was one of the few lost in a tragic accident years ago, that made many inhabitants here return to the upper world of Orre or move to another region, including my mother and I. But, I was drawn back here and I got my old house. My house is located near The Under Colosseum and because of that, I always enjoyed watching Pokémon battles. Some of the best trainers battled here, like Venus. They used Shadow Pokémon too, but they were more brutal with them. Their hearts were sealed away. My Pokémon still know to love. More than I do, at times.
I hopped back onto my dirt bike, which Golurk carried in its hand, and I rode to my home. I parked my bike, took off my goggles and walked into my home. I removed my dirty clothing and threw them into the bin full of laundry as messy as they were. That desert sand can do damage. I go to the back room, where I have my gym. I worked out alone, as I usually spend my days. Even though my arm was blown off not too long ago in the Hoenn region, the parts that were still useable were integrated into the machine that takes its place. Every day, I improve my body physique to make sure I have no weakness.
After a workout and shower, I got back to my room and read these studies made by Ein and Lovrina about Shadow Pokémon. I saw their flaws in their techniques and was able to make my Pokémon successful Shadow Pokémon. If only they knew what they were doing wrong.
Reuniclus went to the bath and rested in the hot waters. Escavalier rested on the Lazy Boy couch. Golurk fell asleep in the back porch. I laid down and rested, reading Lovrina’s scripts, with the television on. Luckily, I had my Pokémon. If not, the loneliness would be maddening.
Bzzzzzz… Bzzzzzz… Bzzz
It was my phone, and I picked it up noticing it was a call from my mom’s phone. “Hey, momma! How’s it goi…”
“Ryder, baby,” my mom said desperately cutting me off, “I am in the Orre region. I need your help…” then a harsh feminine voice yelled something I couldn’t understand and I heard my mom scream. “I need you to come meet me south of Mt. Battle in the laboratory here…” she finished.
“Momma! What’s going on!? What’s happening? Tell me!” I yelled, jumping out of my bed. My Pokémon were startled and came to my room.
“Just be here soon. I love y…” and the phone was shut off.
“Momma!” I yelled back, not knowing if she could hear me or not.
I got my stuff, got on my bike and rode off, with my Pokémon following me.
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Hi, my name is Ryder and I’m your everyday guy.
“Reuniclus, Shadow Panic!” Screeeeeeeech
I like football, soccer, Pokémon battles, comics, music and video games.
“Golurk, Shadow Down!” Zzooooouuuuum
Yeah, my heart might be mechanically beating, and my right arm is partially robotic, but that’s nothing that has changed my life significantly. At least it has not in my perspective.
“Escavalier, Shadow Half!” Szzliiiinggg
And, yeah, some people call me heartless and emotionally deprived, but my Pokémon love me and they know I love them. That’s all I need.
“Reuniclus, Shadow Storm!” Whoooooooshh
I may use unconventional methods of battling, but they come at no risk of my Pokémon. They enjoy their strength and their power.
“Golurk, Shadow Break!” Burrkoooooom
Just because I don’t follow the boundaries of good and evil, doesn’t mean I am a bad person.
“Escavalier, Shadow End!” Kuhchiiiiiinnng
… Does it?
“Magmortor, Tangrowth and Electivire are unable to battle. The victory goes to Ryder of Pyrite Town!”
The crowd was silent; not a cheer, not a clap. The glamorous, crystal-lined stadium was still. Everyone stayed in awe. I clearly was not the one anyone wanted to win this tournament. But, that does not matter. I won and the prize money is mine. I can pay for the things I need and live slightly more comfortably. Hopefully, I can even polish my arm, and give my Pokémon the sufficient vitamins and supplements they need. Reuniclus needs his coat cleaned, Golurk needs its armor polished and Escavalier needs to be waxed and buffed. They deserve more than what I can offer them right now. But, all these rich people’s money can really help now.
As I left Realgam Tower with my rewards, everyone in the art museum-like hallway gave me dirty looks with jeers coming from all unforgiving mouths. “You ruthless hoodlum!” from one side, “Your Pokémon hate you for what you do!” from behind, and “Get out of this prestigious place now!” even in the face. It’s no matter. I can be hated all my life and it won’t bother me. It’s nothing new for me, seeing how it has happened all my life. I only know of one human being that has loved me unconditionally and that was my mom. She didn’t like that I came back to Orre after finding the most precious place in Mossdeep City, Hoenn, but she understands I have reasons for everything I do. Hoenn is a beautiful region, but Orre is where my heart is right now; or what’s left of it. I need to crack down what is happening here in Orre and stop what I believe is true.
So, I hopped onto my dirt bike and rode west to Pyrite Town. I felt the sandstorm hitting my tan skin and through my short dark hair. My goggles took the buffet of the sands and protected my red irratated, brown-eyes. I find it so strange from past readings that Pokémon live wildly in regions like Johto and Unova, but here, traveling through the routeless deserts of Orre, I see no Pokémon. But, as barren as it is here, I love it.
Pyrite Town is a nice, run down town full of “thieves” and “crooks” but they are just people making their everyday life. Duking keeps this place running and I respect the man for know what true crime is. And here in Pyrite Town, there rarely is that.
As I was riding through this rough town, I finally got cheers. “Champion Ryder! Congratulations on the victories! We knew you can do it!” And applause filled the streets. It was so great, it got me to smirk. I hope they don’t catch me blushing.
And as I was getting closer to home I heard something.
“Champion Ryder, would you place challenge us to a battle? We would be honored!” yelled Emok from across the road with her PokéBall raised in the air. Vant and Divel were standing next to her with their PokéBalls in their hands.
“Yes, ma’am. I’ll battle you. Three on one. My Pokémon are ready for another challenge,” I replied. And the battle began.
“Kingdra!” proclaimed Divel.
“Banette!” announced Vant.
“Crobat!” exclaimed Emok.
“Ready? Go Escavalier, Reuniclus and Golurk!” and my Pokémon came out, strong as ever. Their energy glowed with raw power, though there was a purple hint to it.
“Kingdra, Rain Dance! Make the waters flow as if it were from mighty Kyogre itself!” Then the waters poured enabling Kingdra to swim upright with no issue.
“Crobat, shroud the battle ground with a Haze as dark as Giratina!” and instantly, the area was dark and smokey.
“Banette, Forsight! Keep your eye on the targets like Arceus keeps an eye on us!” Banette looked focus and ready to charge.
“Ready? Go! Escavalier, get behind Golurk. Golurk, Shadow Wall!” As Escavalier found refuge near Golurk, Golurk punched the ground and the earth rose up, shrouded in a dark, shadowy aura and enclosed Golurk and Escavalier. “Now, Reuniclus, Shadow Panic!” Reuniclus’ eyes went dark and he began screeching sounds harsher than the screams of Ho-oh. Its raving caught the attention of Banette, Kingdra and Crobat, and then their senses were lost and began acting ravenous, attacking each other. Once Reuniclus calmed down, its eyes returned to normal and Escavalier and Golurk came out of their soundproof protection.
“Now, Reuniclus, Shadow Room!” Reuniclus began making a dark force-field that first came as a small bubble, which then surrounded the battle ground. Once the area was enclosed, the rain falling fell slower, each of Crobat’s wing flap was slower, and every movement of Escavalier and Golurk were that much quick; the speeds were inversed!
“Perfect, now Escavalier, Shadow Joust!” Escavalier’s arms became shrouded in a dusk energy and he flew in the air quicker than Deoxys in Speed mode. Escavalier stabbed Crobat and Kingdra with its twin arms with full force. They both fell to the ground.
“Shadow Quake, Golurk!” Golurk, with eerie fists, punched the ground, creating a fissure that spewed darkness and exploded on Banette, which fell unconscious. The grounds rattled like Groudon taking a few steps.
“The opponents’ Pokémon are unable to battle! Champion Ryder is the victor!” and the crowd began cheering in an uproar. The battle ground went back to normal and my Pokémon went to the opponents’ and helped them up.
I handed Vant, Divel and Emok Max Revives and berries to feed their Pokémon. “You three should try to create battle schemes that help each others’ Pokémon and not just your own. Work the energy between each Pokémon to help one another. But your Pokémon look strong.” And then I got back to my bike, calling my Pokémon, and rode off.
We made it to the northern section of Pyrite Town and make it to the huge chasm.
“Golurk, can you take me down there?” Golurk went on one knee, and I hopped onto its shoulder. Then he flew me down, with Escavalier and Reuniclus flew down beside us.
We went down through the dark, shadowed cave until there was a glow coming from below. The lights were coming from The Under, the miner’s city under Pyrite Town. This bright, underground city was my home; neon lights filled every street and the glamour of an once flourishing city slowly decays. My father was a miner here when I was a kid. He worked hard for what he gave my mother and I. He was one of the few lost in a tragic accident years ago, that made many inhabitants here return to the upper world of Orre or move to another region, including my mother and I. But, I was drawn back here and I got my old house. My house is located near The Under Colosseum and because of that, I always enjoyed watching Pokémon battles. Some of the best trainers battled here, like Venus. They used Shadow Pokémon too, but they were more brutal with them. Their hearts were sealed away. My Pokémon still know to love. More than I do, at times.
I hopped back onto my dirt bike, which Golurk carried in its hand, and I rode to my home. I parked my bike, took off my goggles and walked into my home. I removed my dirty clothing and threw them into the bin full of laundry as messy as they were. That desert sand can do damage. I go to the back room, where I have my gym. I worked out alone, as I usually spend my days. Even though my arm was blown off not too long ago in the Hoenn region, the parts that were still useable were integrated into the machine that takes its place. Every day, I improve my body physique to make sure I have no weakness.
After a workout and shower, I got back to my room and read these studies made by Ein and Lovrina about Shadow Pokémon. I saw their flaws in their techniques and was able to make my Pokémon successful Shadow Pokémon. If only they knew what they were doing wrong.
Reuniclus went to the bath and rested in the hot waters. Escavalier rested on the Lazy Boy couch. Golurk fell asleep in the back porch. I laid down and rested, reading Lovrina’s scripts, with the television on. Luckily, I had my Pokémon. If not, the loneliness would be maddening.
Bzzzzzz… Bzzzzzz… Bzzz
It was my phone, and I picked it up noticing it was a call from my mom’s phone. “Hey, momma! How’s it goi…”
“Ryder, baby,” my mom said desperately cutting me off, “I am in the Orre region. I need your help…” then a harsh feminine voice yelled something I couldn’t understand and I heard my mom scream. “I need you to come meet me south of Mt. Battle in the laboratory here…” she finished.
“Momma! What’s going on!? What’s happening? Tell me!” I yelled, jumping out of my bed. My Pokémon were startled and came to my room.
“Just be here soon. I love y…” and the phone was shut off.
“Momma!” I yelled back, not knowing if she could hear me or not.
I got my stuff, got on my bike and rode off, with my Pokémon following me.
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So please comment and give me well thought critiques! Don't just tell me whether you liked it or not, but why.
Thank you!