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Post by pokenutter on Wed Aug 19, 2009 11:09 am

Chapter 1
Grovyle

New York City
June 17th, 2009
The hot summer sun was reflecting off of the pavement in waves. It was right outside of a bar, and a Nintendo convention/press conference was in town. So, of course, no one noticed the Grovyle sitting on the street corner, busily typing away at a laptop.

He quickly clicked the computer shut, and nervously took a bite of a soft pretzel. They were late again. It seemed like they were always late.

A swooshing sound brought his attention back to his laptop. An Internet News window had opened up at the bottom of his screen. He clicked on it, and was greeted with this message:

NINTENDO PUSHES BACK DSi RELEASE AGAIN!
CONTEST DSiS RECALLED

He rolled his eyes. It had taken them this long to realize that there was something wrong with those contest DSis? That there was one extra piece?

He closed his eyes, and thought back. Back to the day that this whole thing started...
***
Lancaster, Pennsylvania
February 20th, 2009
I couldn't believe my luck.

They had said that it couldn't be done. They had said that only a few people in the entire country would succeed. However, I had done it.

I had won a advance copy Nintendo DSi!

Two days ago, Nintendo of America had announced a contest, where the winner would win a Nintendo DSi two months in advance. All the hopefuls had to do was email their names in for a random drawing. I had won, and a DSi was headed for my house first class. I would receive it after school today.

Later, I would look back on my giddy fanboyishness with wonder. However, remember that I couldn't possibly have guessed the outcome of that fateful day.

I arrived home from school, and immediately began rifling through the mail, searching for my package. I found it, and dashed upstairs to my room, and closed the door. I wanted to enjoy my first DSi experience uninterrupted.

The game that I picked up was Pokemon Mystery Dungeon: Explorers of Time. I had gotten into the game around six months ago, when I had found out that my best friend had “grown out” of Pokemon. It seemed a shame to toss the cartridge, so I tried it out.

Simply put, I was hooked the moment that I turned it on.

I had been close to finishing the game that day, and had started out on an emotional cut scene involving the alteration of a time line. I wasn't halfway done with the cut scene, when I was called downstairs. I rolled my eyes, and pushed the power button just as Grovyle disappeared through the time vortex. Suddenly, a spark jumped from the DSi onto my finger. I felt a cold sensation slide down my spine, and everything went black.
***
When I came to my senses, I could immediately tell that something was wrong. For starters, the ceiling was too high. Second, the room was a whole heck of a lot colder than it had been before. Finally, there were leaves growing out of my arms.

At this last revelation, I jumped a bit. I was horizontal at the time, so my leg hit the side of my bed. Immediately, I shot across the room, and cracked my head against my bedroom door.

I dimly remember my mother calling up, asking me if I was all right. I simply replied that I had misjudged where my head was in relation to the door.

I don't remember much of what happened in the next few minutes. All that I know was that I was walking through my backyard, keeping in line with the trees for camouflage. For God only knows what reason, I had brought the DSi along, as well as a DS Lite that I had almost trashed when I'd found out about winning. I don't know why I brought either, but it worked out later on. The Lite would provide entertainment, and the DSi would provide answers.

It was that night that I first experienced cold. Cold is nothing when your a warm-blooded mammal, but to a three-foot lizard, it's heck on earth. Rather than a slight inconvenience, it's a million tiny hands grabbing your insides and shaking. It's a malevolent force determined to rip the life out of you.

Needless to say, I shivered with every step that I took. Moving was torture, and even breathing was just short of suicide. I wanted to just stop. If I stopped, I could just simply lay down, and die. However, I couldn't get answers dead. So, I kept moving onward.

I eventually found a gas station, and huddled under a truck in the process of refueling, silently thanking God that the engine had to be kept on. I then began to collect my thoughts.

I knew that I had changed. I was playing Mystery Dungeon at the time, so I was probably a Pokemon. Given the leaves, and the cold-bloodedness, I was either Grovyle or Sceptile. Finally, due to the fact that Grovyle vanished the moment that I hit the power button, I was definitely a Grovyle.

I needed answers. I needed the emails of the other contest winners, access to the Nintendo DSi manufacturing lines (Hacking was always one of my strong suits), and news concerning all moves made by Nintendo. However, I didn't own a computer of any sort, even before this incident. So, how was I going to get what I needed?
Right. I would steal a laptop.
***
I found that I could cling to any surface with ease, so I hitched a ride on the underside of the truck that I had found. If you ever find yourself in a similar situation, don't grab the underside of a truck and hang there; I almost got the top of my head taken off when the dang thing hit a speed bump.

The truck eventually stopped outside of a bookstore, and the driver left to grab some coffee. I, on the other hand, was heading towards a Circuit City located right next door.

Now, there may be some out there who are questioning what I was about to do. However, they were going out of business, and they probably wouldn't miss one laptop.

I slipped in, and waited in one of the back rooms for the store to close. I didn't have to wait long, and soon all of the lights were out.

I slipped down each aisle, and eventually found what I was looking for. The laptop had to be small, and compact. It also had to look good, and run an OS that allowed fairly smooth hacking, but could double as something else.

I eventually found what I was looking for; the MacBook Air.

Now, I didn't want to wait until later to open it, so I sat down, and opened it up right then and there. This turned out to be a stupid move, as it ended setting off the alarms.

Two armed security guards rushed in, and began combing the aisles, looking for me. I slowly began to move away towards the exit, laptop still clutched in my arms. It would have been a perfect exit, too, if not for the fact that I knocked some stereo equipment over on my way out.

A moment later, they were descending on my position. Great. Now, I was Grovyle, the thief.

I had to think, otherwise I was dead. They don't just drag gigantic lizards into police stations, you know.

I then remembered what had happened in my room. I had shot my legs out in surprise, hit the bed, and rocketed across the room.

Perhaps that could work vertically, too.

I took a running start, and jumped. I just barely managed to grab the ceiling with both legs and an arm, then began an awkward Spider-Man-like crawl towards the exit.

I knew that they had heard me when the bullet grazed my hand.

It wasn't enough to draw blood, but it was enough to make me let go with my hand. I hung there, by both feet, upside- down.

If I just stayed there, I was an easy target. So, I did the most logical thing possible; I launched myself at the exit, praying that it would open.

My head cracked against the doors, a mere second before they opened.

Immediately, they were on me. I heard them talking.

“What the heck is it?”

“I don't care! Shoot it, before it does anything potentially dangerous!”

Well, I wasn't having any of that. I hopskipped backwards, some what dizzily, into the parking lot. Then, I jumped onto the roof.

I landed just in time to hear the final snippets of their conversation.

“Did you see that?”

“No, and neither did you.”

I had the laptop. I had actually pulled it off. Now, all that I had to do was use it. I chuckled to myself, and I was gone in a rustle of leaves.
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Post by Tadukoo on Thu Aug 20, 2009 10:12 pm

Nice job, that is definitly a good length and it was good. I wonder when your next chapter will come.
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Post by pokenutter on Fri Aug 21, 2009 8:16 am

Chapter 2
Meowth Found

March 9th, 2009

February finished without incident. The first week of March, however, contained a snowstorm that almost turned me into a Popsicle. I avoided that by stealing an old jacket from a Goodwill and some heat packets from a supermarket just down the road. I only found out anything worthwhile on the 7th, when I found out why the DSi had functioned as it had.

An extra part had been added. I couldn't figure out what it was, or its purpose. All I knew was that it was a piece of metal, 1/16''/2''/2'', which had programming on it that I couldn't decode.

Eventually, I just gave up on the endeavor. However, two days later, I received an email from Nintendo of America. I had sent an email a day or two after I changed, asking for the emails of the other contest winners. The emails were nerftennisnut@hotmail.com and kings_side_rook on deviantART. The second address was the guy's deviantART because, apparently, he didn't send his email.

I immediately began to wonder which I should contact first. I eventually decided on nerftennisnut, because I actually knew his email. I opened up a chat window.
***
matrix2009 has logged in

nerftennisnut has logged in

nerftennisnut says, “Who are you, and how the heck did you get my email address?”

matrix2009 says, “I'm one of the people who won one of the contest Dsis.”

nerftennisnut says, “Spiffy for you. Why did you want to talk?”

matrix2009 says, “I noticed something odd after playing with the DSi for a while.”

nerftennisnut says, “What? Gameplay experience not what you hoped?”

matrix2009 says, “No. Guess again.”

nerftennisnut says, “Did it fall apart?”

matrix2009 says, “No.”

nerftennisnut says, “Then what are you going on about?!?!?!?”

matrix2009 says, “I'm talking about transformations. Did you change in any way at all?”

nerftennisnut says, “Nope! Nothing over here! Just 100% normality! Now, I advise you to leave me alone!”

nerftennisnut has logged out
***
I couldn't believe it. I had been totally brushed off, and, to top it off, I had been logged out on! This was something that I just couldn't let slide. I began to trace the signal of the email address. I found the source, and remote accessed in.

I clicked an icon, and watched as his webcam activated. I turned on mine, and braced myself for what I might be about to see.

A Meowth was on the other end, busily typing away.

“Stupid keyboard! Work already, darn it! Initialize firewall!”

“It's not going to work,” I told him. “I have complete control of your computer. Or, to put it another was, All your database are belong to me.”

“How the heck did you get to my computer?” he snapped. Then, he realized that he was talking to a Grovyle.

“You!”

“Moi.”

“How did you remote access in?”

“I'm a hacker. I figured that it would come in handy. I take it that you are another contest winner?”

“No, I'm a purebred Siamese. Of course I'm a contest winner! How do you think this happened?”

He motioned toward himself, and I nodded.

“So, did you hack my system just to find out if there were others, or for a good reason?”

“We need to find out what's going on. I was hoping that I could have a few people along for the ride.”

“What kind of skills do you need? I'm a pretty good lockpick, or a pickpocket. My name's-”

“I wouldn't recommend that you tell me your name just yet. With the plans that I'm orchestrating, we'll be big-name criminals by the time that this is over. We don't want anything to connect you to your previous life.”

I saw a grin beginning to form on his face. “Criminals? I'm definitely your ally. Is there a place that you want us to meet?”

“Let me talk to the other guy first. I'll get back to you after that.”

“Okay. Sayonara, Grovie!”

As I closed the link, I made a mental note to tell him never to call me “Grovie” the next time that we met.
***
The other guy was offline, so I posted o n his page, saying that we needed to talk. I clicked the laptop shut, satisfied that I at least had one ally.

The day closed without much incident. I stole some food, and then clung to the underside of another truck for about a half hour, before ending up at a temporary shelter that I had found about a week before; an old, abandoned building that had at one time been a pizza place, but was now mainly space to be taken up.

That night, I began to seriously wonder about my new body. Were Pokemon moves possible? Did the Pokemon internal systems work similarly to human ones? I knew that the motor functions, respiratory systems, and nervous systems were similar, but what about digestion? Were there drawbacks to living on cold hot dogs and chips? What about the skeleton? Was it hollow, like a bird's, solid, like a mammal's, or hard as diamonds? Did muscles have the same capacity, or did they allow for greater flexibility? Also, if I was injured in Pokemon form, would my human form also suffer damage?

I began to experiment with a few of these questions. As far as Pokemon moves go, I had Leaf Blade (I had to strain a bit to get the leaves to sharpen), Dig, and Quick Attack. I guessed that I also might have Absorb, but there were no targets to test it on that would make sense.

I was unable to test the other factors, but I would, eventually.

With that, I went to bed.
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Post by Tadukoo on Fri Aug 21, 2009 8:28 am

Whoah! You released chapter2 already! I thought you would wait a while.
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Post by pokenutter on Sat Aug 22, 2009 7:39 am

I will post daily until I reach Chapter 7, which is the most recent chapter I've written.
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Post by Tadukoo on Sat Aug 22, 2009 7:54 am

With Pokemon:A new age, i am still editing chapter1. I finished with part1.
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Post by pokenutter on Sat Aug 22, 2009 7:08 pm

Chapter 3
Chimchar found, then lost again

April 27th, 2009

It was three weeks before kings_side_rook managed to contact me. I had been planning to leave town at the time, and a message popped up on the computer.
“We need to talk. Urgent. Respond immediately.”

I opened up iChat, and started up a video chat. He accepted, and the image of a rather put-out Chimchar greeted me.

“What are the odds that we’d all be playing Pokémon Games?” I asked.

“Do you want the actual figures?”

“Not particularly.”

“So, you seem to already understand the urgency of the situation. We need to find a place to physically meet. Where are you?”

His question unnerved me. I had only known him for thirty seconds (with know being the loosest possible interpretation), and already he was asking to meet.

Nevertheless, I opened up a video chat with Meowth, and had Chimchar establish a connection as well. Meowth’s first question was predictable.

“Wow. What are the odds that we’d all be playing Pokémon games?”

“If you people don’t legitimately want the odds, don’t ask.”

Before this could evolve into a full-scale argument (which I had a sneaking suspicion that Meowth would lose horribly), I stepped in.

“Chimchar suggested that we find a meeting place. Where is everybody right now?”

“D.C.” answered Meowth.

“Portland, Maine.” Replied Chimchar.

“I’m somewhere near Harrisburg.”

A moment of quiet contemplation later, Meowth asked, “So, where should we meet?”

I began to think about it, and opened up a news window. I searched “Nintendo”, and saw that there was an upcoming press conference in...

“New York,” I answered. “Nintendo is having a press conference there.”

Chimchar raised his eyebrows. “I'm afraid to ask, but what does a press conference have to do with our current predicament?”

“That's simple,” I answered. “We're going to kidnap Satoru Iwata.”
***
Their reactions were predictable. Chimchar gave a bit of a start, and Meowth looked like Christmas had come early.

Chimchar spoke first. “We're going to kidnap the head of Nintendo of America? Are you insane? I'm only 14, and you're asking me to commit a felony? Are you aware of the jail time that we're in for if we're caught?”

“That's why we're not going to get caught.”

“You ARE insane!”

Meowth spoke in a eerily ecstatic voice. “We're going to be criminals. It's like a dream come true.”

Chimchar stared aghast at Meowth. “You're more of a mental case than he is! I thought that perhaps I'd be able to have suitable traveling companions, but I've got a reprobate and a junior hacker! And to think, I was worried about breaking into this Internet cafe!”

Before I could protest, he cut his connection.

Meowth turned to me, and said, “I knew that we wouldn't like that stuck-up loser. When do we leave?”

“Do you honestly think it's going anywhere now? I may have moved him towards the cliff, but you pushed him over the edge! If removing potential allies is your cost to become a criminal, then I won't work with you. Goodbye.”

With that, I cut my connection.

Meowth sent me several requests for a video chat, but I ignored them all. You see, I was packing. I was headed out, without having to worry about either Meowth or Chimchar. I would go out on my own, and find answers.

I snuck out, stole a bit of food, and then snagged a passing truck. I was headed out, and, for the first time, I was truly alone.

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Post by Tadukoo on Sat Aug 22, 2009 9:51 pm

I know you only have 7 chapters done with this. Is it okay if i make this a rules-following topic or do you want to do it?
There is a rule that if you make a thread with all of the chapters in it, you must put a seperate thread with links to each chapter in it.
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Post by pokenutter on Thu Oct 22, 2009 9:19 am

Chapter 4
Chimchar Found Again

May 2th, 2009
Around about Altoona, I hopped off near a rest stop. I was here to swap trucks, and, I hoped, check my email. Boy, was I surprised when the most recent message was from Chimchar. I opened it, and read.

“I have considered your offer, and have decided that it's better to break the law than to remain an outcast forever. Contact me after you receive this email.”

I opened up a video chat, and Chimchar appeared with a dejected look on his face. Before I could ask what his problem was, he answered my question.

“My family threw me out. All I did was try to go home, and they decided to use this as an excuse to throw me out.”

“How do you know?”

“I snuck back after they threw the brick at me. They were seated at a table, toasting the fact that I was gone. They specifically named me in that toast. I had wondered if they thought that I was just baggage, and now it's been confirmed. If at all possible, I'd like to come with you.”

I nodded. I couldn't begin to understand what he was going through, but I could at least help him feel like he belonged somewhere.

“You can come. Out of curiosity, do you have anything that I should know about, like diabetes, or an allergy, or annoying habits?”

“I'm a fair shot with firearms; I've been going to a shooting range since I was eight. I'm a certified genius, with an IQ of 169. I'm allergic to bee stings, but I won't have to worry about that this time of year. I speak with long words, and have a tendency to learn stuff that I shouldn't.”

“Okay, nothing that should annoy me personally. Are you hijacking another internet cafe?”

“Yes.”

“Try to steal a laptop. We'll need almost immediate communication at times.”

“Okay, hold on a second.”

There was a loud ripping sound, and Chimchar reappeared onscreen.
“Laptop stolen,” he stated. “Awaiting further orders.”

His screen closed, and I contacted Meowth. His screen opened, and immediately closed. I requested another, and he ignored it. I hacked his computer, and opened up iChat. His face appeared, and he picked that moment to flip the screen off.

“What the hell do you want?”

“I came to apologize,” I said. “I said some things last week that shouldn't have been said.”

“Damn right you did. It seems that you're too high and mighty to deal with my presence. Now, if you came for a reason, let's hear it.”

“The New York job is back on.”

I saw something flicker across his face. He turned, and met my gaze. “Am I a part of it?”

“You are very much a part of it.”

He gleefully smiled, and spoke. “Well, I have no reason to stay mad at you. Is that Chimchar guy coming?”

“Yes. His family threw him out.”

“Idiots. My family was very accepting.”

“Yes, but you turned into a cat. He turned into a flaming monkey.”

“Point taken. When should I leave?”

“Immediately. I'll set up a place to meet.”

“Right. Over and out, Grovie.”

“Don't call me Grovie.”

“Okay. What do you want me to call you?”'

“Just Grovyle. Don't call me anything except Grovyle.”

“Righto, Grovyle! I'll see you in the Big Apple.”

He logged out, and I opened another chat with Chimchar.

“We're all coming. Keep that laptop with you, and make sure that the battery doesn't die. I'll contact the two of you when I find a place to meet.”

I clicked the laptop shut. I took a look around the surrounding area, and found an unlocked truck. The guy had left his wallet in plain view. I sifted through it, and counted what he had. The guy was probably keeping a portion of his life's savings in that wallet; there was over $1,000 in there. I was about to take it, when I realized that this rest stop was on the turnpike. He'd need to pay toll. I decided to leave him about half of it.

This thief stuff was quickly becoming a drill. I usually just stole food, maybe a dollar or two, but around about $500 was another story entirely. I would certainly have to see a priest when this whole affair was over. I returned to the underside of the truck, and slipped back into the storage area behind some boxes.

Now, it would get interesting. I had the support of two other people. One was a genius, and the other was the embodiment of larceny. Finally, my plans were well underway.

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1.Should I put a seperate topic with links to every chapter, or do you want to?
2.What took you so long to put this up?

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Post by pokenutter on Fri Oct 23, 2009 10:55 am

1. Please do, I have not idea how to.
2. I just sort of forgot that this was there.
BTW, Mystery Dungeon chapter 8 will be ready for tomorrow.

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Okay, I will.

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