Sofia's Bed Time Story - Part Two - Chapter Two: The Will of the Captor

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Alright then. The casserole is ready, the bread is in the oven, Casteliacones are in the fridge... *in slow contemplation* what's missing? AHH!!! The pokepuffs for Fletchling and the others!

-All done Grandfather.

You know you should really call me by name. Grandfather makes me feel so old.

-Well how old are you?

Child, i'm as ancient as they get.

-*Sofia giggles* I guess now we wait grandfather. . .

*Letting out a silent sigh* Alright now where were we?

- War. You were done telling me about War.

Ahh yes. Well then let me tell you about Fury!

-Why was he called Fury....

Shhh. Listen. *As they stood in the kitchen*

Fury. He was one of the two announced leaders of the clan. Arieon of Crimson Sky. That's the name he was called by the rest of the world. Now he's known as Fury. He was the Tailwind to the clan. A master of flying types as well as a dominant law enforcer.

With Fury around, the region was never safer. He had even achieved and honorary medal from Officer Jenny herself! He did things from stopping a petty purse snatcher to this one time when he went undercover for almost a year. He single handedly apprehendid Ghetsis, Colress and a weird fellow named 'N'. which of course lead to the disbanding of the notorious group known as Team Plasma.

But then one day he'd dissapeared *as if struggling to remember*

It was our fourth... no no... it was the third. NO! It was the fourth. During the clans fourth official winter together, Fury was kidnapped by a group of contracted pokemon smugglers. As panic raged on, the clan recieved a call stating that randsom was to be held for his release. However when the meating came about, money was nothing more to the clan small peices of confetti and metal shards, and when the kidnapers had realised that, at the last moment they had changed their terms and ordered at least 3 of each trainers strongest pokemon be sent in exchange.

"Only one of you will be allowed to enter the exchange room. You will continously walk in with 3 of your best pokemon, walk out to retrieve the next batch then proceed to exchanging them again, until we are satisfied," Shouted one of the kidnappers across the room.

At this point, a sudden sense of a calming breeze had swept across the room. As the rest of the clan evacuated the exchange room, Bond stepped forward, reached into his small satchel and simply pulled out and handed over 3 Poke Balls. Among them was a basic Poke Ball, an Ultra Ball and lastly a Pester Ball. As he began to retreat, he calmly said:"Hold your breath" to which out the confused faces of the kidnappers, they could see Fury, who was masked and seated in the back, stand up from his chair.

As he was forcefully commanded to 'sit back down,' at that point both Bond and Fury dropped to the floor as they yelled: "ACTIVATE!!!" Amoungst the three Poke Balls, the Pester ball had levitated from the hand of it's holder, began to spin frantically and before they knew it, it began releasing a repulsive stench.

Out of the chaos, Fury called out:"Togekiss, Braviary!! I know you're enjoying the show but a little help would be nice!!!" And from the two remaining Poke Balls, Togekiss emerged with an Aura Sphere, scattering the kidnappers abroad while Braviary bolted towards it's trainer with a fearsome Steel Wing, cutting Fury loose and clearing away what remained of the repelling odor.

At that moment, the scar sitting the back of his neck begun to glow. The scar that read 'FURY' had begun to burn and fuel the rage of this one Pillar. Everyone in the clan knew that it took mountains of Rotom-like pranks and 100 Wailords worth foul remarks to get Fury angry, but if he were to one day lose it like he had that day, every member of the brotherhood, including the remaining 7 Pillars knew to retreat to a safe distance and merely watch.

That day, we had all learned why he'd be the one named Fury. And after the majestically blood thirsty battle, Fury had apprehended all 47 kidnappers and their pokemon alone with only a Togekiss and braviary at his side. He was a force to be reckoned with and until this day, when ever he got angry, there was no one even amoungst the brotherhood, who could stop him until Justice had been served by his hand.

Fury was the type of trainer who would catch a petty thief in their steps, convince them to join the clan and would lead them onto the right path. He has never failed to do so effectively.

And at last, many moons later, the time had come to retire from their posts, leaving the clan in the hands of the younger generations. However they had felt that none of the new leaders would live up to their predecessors. Fury simply said:"Go now. Go on a journey as we have. Learn to Love your Brother, Love to Fight your Brother and Fight to Protect the very thing your Brother stands for. This clan's future is in your hands" as they all lifted their Poke Balls into the Air.

And at that moment, the elder generation walked into the horizon seperating one after the other, words of farewell flowing from one's eyes to the next. All until the eight brothers were left. Left standing at the very crossroads of which they had met.

"I can't believe it's time already. Retirement..." Fury said as he let out a sigh.

As they all smiled, Tide sat down on the bristled grass and confidently said:"That's not how we do things around here." Much to Fury's confusion, he turned his gaze to Soul, who had somehow managed to climb the tallest tree around.

As the two shared a warmful gaze, Soul then looked to the setting sun and quietly but reassuringly whispered:"Retire? Oh no, we're not done yet..." looking back at Fury:"Not yet mate. . . Not even close."

*At the sudden scent of something Burning*

OH NO! DINNER!!! *To which they both jolted for the oven to discover that all the food was perfectly fine and layed out on the table*

-Mommy!! I didn't here you come in. *As they all shared a short hug*

-The food's fine dad, go on back to your story. *As Sofia's mother kindly continued with the dinner preperations.* Don't you dare start the next part without me dad!

But, *surprised* if the food is fine, what was is that burnt smell?

*As all three retreated to the living room, to their surprise, they found a not so unnusual site*

-Looks like Quilava had a bad dream again. *as she began to comfort the troubled pokemon*

Well there goes my favourite couch. *As if avoiding the topic* Shall we eat?

Quilava OP, Rito plz nerf

Another great chapter in this story, Popo. Keep up the good work!

Yveltal the BOLT wrote:: Quilava OP, Rito plz nerf

Another great chapter in this story, Popo. Keep up the good work!

You guys really like it??

I know I loved it popo the only thing you have are grammar errors both chapters were good just work on grammar keep these chapters coming 0.0

currently suffering from exhaustion and lack of sleep so please specify the errors i may have missed and i'll gladly correct them

Mr Popo wrote:: You guys really like it??

Sure do! Don't be so surprised You know how to write well <3

OH MAH GAWD FURY <3

AND POPO <3

I'mma gonna steal you from your girlfriend so we can always have these stories <3

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Love for the stories and POPO

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» Sofia's Bed Time Story - Part Two - Chapter Five: The Ebb and Flow
» Sofia's Bed Time Story - Part Two - Chapter Six: "Keep On Keeping On"
» Sofia's Bed Time Story - Part Two - Chapter Three: Of Blood and Bonds
» Sofia's Bed Time Story - Part Two - Chapter Four: When Shadows Meet
» Sofia's Bed Time Story - Part Two - Chapter One: When Wars Begin