Is it me or does Dedenne's shiny form looks like Alolan Raichu but a bit darker
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Is it me or does Dedenne's shiny form looks like Alolan Raichu but a bit darker
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Anyone willing to share Friend Codes from the 3DS, want to shiny hunt dedenne and i dont have the electric zone. So i need some help, comment your Friend Code and Enter my Friend Code. Thanks, my friend code is
(3926-9531-8303)
Just some doodles of characters and stuff that'll happen in an unnamed PMD thing. As I said before, it was called Pokemon Story Mode, but now that it's not just mostly a copy of MCSM, I need to think of a new name. Can't think of it tho
Oh yeah, happy 4th of July btw
(Credit to ReagentNein on DeviantArt)
(This is from her comic that I'm voice acting in: Milos From Home)
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Ch. 4. Bianca
Bianca thought as she sat down, Wow. I have friends. Only 4 people. Shouldn't be that hard to remember their names. Serena, Bonnie, Ash, and....... yellow prick. “Hey, did you-“ Bianca tried to say, but a loud rumble pierced the conversation. Her stomach. Oh god! I forgot to eat my breakfast! All I had was-what....half a slice of toast? She looked hopefully at the pot Yellow Prick had been cooking in. He understood what she meant, but he shook his head. There wasn’t any food left.
“Oh man! I’m an idiot. I remember packing stuff in my bag.” She unclips a little clip on her red-and-white Pokémon bag and dumps out the contents.
“5 Pokeballs, some berries, oooh Pecha berry. An ultra ball, some weird bell, this weird heavy rope thing, and.... AHA!” She exclaims triumphantly “A SANDWICH!” Serena claps politely.
“Thank you, thank you.” Bianca says as she takes a deep bow. She plops down on the ground, and takes a bite of her sandwich. She breaks off a tiny piece and gives to to Sparky, they Joltik on her shoulder. Ash plucks a piece of grass out of the ground and twirls it in between his fingers.
“What’s your name?” He says, looking up from his piece of grass. “Bianca.” She mutters out. Ash looks back down at his grass.
“So... what do you want to do?” Yellow Prick sighs. Bianca’s eyes light up. She takes out a Pokéball from her bag. “Catch a Pokémon!” She announces. Then she adds: “..but also try some food.” Ash jumps up onto his feet. “Let’s go then!” Serena pouts from lack of attention, and struggles to ride to her feet, but stands next to Ash. “Y-yeah!” Bonnie jumps up and screams. “YEAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!” Yellow prick sighs and clamps his hand on her mouth.
Bianca wishes she poke him in the nose. He sighed an awful lot.
Ash points to a clump of trees, bright green-yellow from the sun. “There’s plenty of Pokémon in there! Let’s go!” He bounds off into the woods without waiting for an answer. Bianca follows him. She hated the woods though. So many weird things could be lurking in the- “Hey” “AAAUUGGGHHHH!!” Yellow Pri- Clemont appears behind her. “Jeez man! Don’t sneak up on my like that!” Clemont frowns. “I wasn’t sneaking up on you. Your your bag. I brought it.” He mutters in an irked tone. He then holds up Bianca’s handbag. “You should thank me.” She snatches from his hand. Moron. She could have gotten it herself. “Fine.” She snaps. “Guys! Look! I found something!” Ash’s voice echoes from the woods. Bianca shoots Clemont a glare and shouts back “Coming!”
Bianca’s shoes crunched against the rocks and the leaves under her feet. When she caught her breath, Ash points up at the tree in front of him. It’s tall. Really tall. You know what? Maybe we should just turn back around and forget this- “Come on!” Ash pleads. Bianca sighs. She can’t argue with him, because it might hurt his feelings and make him sad.
There better be something cool up here. Bianca thinks as she clumsily climbs up the tree. She decides to rest in one of the thickets branches. Out of breath, she lies down cat-style with a sigh of relief.
*poke* Something poked Bianca in the nose. She swats it away, mumbling “Bonnie stop...”
*poke* *pokepokepokepokepokepokepokepoke*
Flailing upwards, she hollers “OK, OK, I’M UP!”
Expecting to see one of her friends, she comes face to face with a tiny, white-and-black face, with bright yellow cheeks.
Ch. 2. Bianca
Bianca runs down the dirt path, giggling with excitement like a 4-year-old. She glances at the little bug on her shoulder. “Well? What now?” Her burst of excitement gone, she groans in frustration. “Aauughhh! We have the whole world to ourselves, but we can’t figure out what to do with it! What do we do n-“ Her voice falters. Out of the corner of her eye, she could have sworn she saw a little black tail peeping out of the bushes. She whips around, her light coffee-brown hair smacking her in the face. “Pfffp. Pffbleeehh.” She spits out her hair with a look of disgust. She KNEW she should have showered today. She pushes the thoughts aside, and scampers to she bush she saw the tail. She creeps through, the Joltik on her shoulder climbing up on her shoulder time and time again as it gets hit in the face with the twigs in the bush. Bianca peeks through, and sees a tiny orange creature, with black ears and red cheeks, preening its fur. Slowly... she reaches for a Pokéball in her bag.
“Dedenne!!” She hears a voice call out. It’s sounds like a young girl’s maybe around the age of... 7? 6? It startles Bianca, and she nearly jumps out of the bush with a muffled squeak. “Hey, did you guys hear something?” A young boy’s voice says. Suddenly, the bush is parted from her face. She is inches away from the little orange mouse when another face comes into view, inches away from her. “Umm... h-hi..?” He stammers out. He has clean blonde hair, a blue-and-yellow jumpsuit (for some reason. Ugh. Huge fashion statement) and thick glasses pressed against his nose. Another boy comes into view, with a red cap, and messy raven-black hair. Oh my god! Two boys! Quick, make a good first impression don’tmessthisupohmmygod!
“Uuuhhhhhhh... I-uh” *snap* she looks down at her hands to see the involuntarily did finger guns. OH MY GOD NO YOU RUINED EVERYTHING AAAHHHHHHHH!!
The boy with the black hair laughs. “Nice to meet you! I’m Ash. I like your finger guns.” Bianca blushes. Stupid hands. The blonde boy pushes his glasses up his nose a bit. “Hi. I’m Clemont. How’d you get that Joltik? It’s not native to around here.” He wrinkles his nose a bit, as though disgusted by Bianca’s Pokémon. “It’s rather small, and weak looking too.” He adds. Bianca dislikes him immediately. “Yeah, well you’re no god-forsaken prize either.” She snaps. She surges towards him, hand raised as though to smack him. Suddenly, a girl with brown hair like hers steps between them. She has short brown hair, and a pink brimmed hat with a dainty black bow on the side. “Hi. I’m Serena. This is Bonnie.” She points at a little girl with blonde hair hidden behind Clemont’s back. She peeks out, and her face lights up like a Christmas tree. She does a twirl and gets down on one knee, as though proposing. “You’re a keeper!” She exclaims. “My brother is very lonely, and needs someone to take care of him! Please be his girlfriend!” She gestures to Clemont, whose face is a shade of red Bianca didn’t know existed.
Suddenly, there’s a a click and a whirrrr noise, and the giant robotic hand grows out of Clemont’s white backpack. “Auughh!! Wh-what?!” Bianca sputters out. It picks up Bonnie by the scruff of her shirt. Everybody all have plain, as if amused expressions as though this is a everyday occurrence. “BoNnIE nO!” Clemont’s voice cracks more than the ground during an earthquake. Bianca laughs, then remembering she’s supposed to dislike Clemont, flicks him in the nose. He rubs it with a pained expression.
“You’re a new adventurer, right?” Says Ash. Bianca slowly nods. “It’s dark, and you probably don’t have anybody with you- HEY!” He exclaims, making Bianca jump again. “Why don’t you come with us? The more the merrier!” The girl, Serena has a sour expression, but quickly replaces it with a smile. Ash also smiles at Bianca, his face so bright it almost hurts Bianca’s eyes to look at. She hopes her face isn’t red. “You got it!” *Snap*
Oh no god nooooooooooooooooo. Stupid fingers. Bianca awkwardly coughs. “I like your hat.” She points to the girl with the pink hat. Serena rubs the rim. “Thanks.”