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"Nameless"
Zapdos Hybrid
TR project 'Sub project no number'
Many years had gone by since Giovanni had begun
the Hybrid project. Many had been loss though the projects. Along with the Rockets Sliph
had been up to the same thing. This had created as upset onto who made what better. After
many tries nether side seemed to hold there creations for very long. This story begins in
a far off hidden place. The place to be know as the main headquarters of the group called Team Rocket.
Deep with in the guarded fortress. In the main office sat a man, cold
hearted with only one goal in mind, To control all pokemon and take over the world and
become supreme ruler of the world. Controlling pokemon itself was hard way to get around
to things considering the bumbling of most of his hunch men. Pokemon where much more loyal
and dependable, so then the projects began, After a while a repeated pattern of failures
can be seen. To make the beings more pokemon. So that plan went to work and it appeared
more effective they sometimes left, but more stayed. Another plan was thought up, what if
they were to take small children from there familles surly with there parents out of the
way and they took care of them, it was flawless they would grown to trust them and think
bit ways of them being there supportive parents. This took affect almost as soon as it was
thought up. Soon after 5 or more kids were Taken from there homes, a few of them had there
parents killed in the resistance of the act. Now begins the story of a Kid and his ordeal
with the Rockets.
It all started on a bright cloudy day far of in a forest area. It was
there in a forest stood a cottage. A family lived there. A small boy about the age of
13-14 lived there. Quite strong he was and always doing his chores before going out to
play. He was one day strighting up the yard when a few men dressed in black had appeared,
there was 4 of them each one had a red "R" on there shirt. They surrounded the
kid.
"Help! Mom, Dad, help!"
The boy screamed out as he begins to fight the men even though out numbered. Soon his
parent came rushing out of the house in attempts to save there son's life. The parents
struggled against the men seemingly to over coming them. It still was three against four,
the fourth one knew they had to bring the kid in, though cruel it was necessary for this
to complete there mission. The 4 Th. Rocket grunt pulled out a gun. The other members saw
this action and jumped back away, just then a few loud sounds gave way. it was silent soon
after. The kid turned and saw what had just happen. He was in great shock as he saw his
parents on the ground shot dead. He trebled in great fear. The rockets stood still for a
while leaving the kid be. The kid kneeled down to his dead parents crying. Why,... why
would something like this happen?, he asked himself. The Rockets then walked over to the
kid and picked him up. The kids will to fight back was gone. The easily took the kid away
and put him in the van not far away.
Later they had arrived at the HQ. They grabbed the kid from the van, he
was now struggling to get free but to no use. They pulled the kid into the HQ and down a
hall. They continued down the hall going though many doors until they stopped. They opened
a metal door and threw him into it. The kid landed on the hard floor. He got up just as
the door closed. He ran to the door and started pounding and kicking at it demanding to be
let out. he continued for an hour until he stopped placed his back against the door and
sat on the ground. He folded his knees up to his chest and placed his arms on them and
laid his head in his arms and started crying. He cried himself to sleep that night and by
the next morning the door opened.
"Your coming with me kid!"
The kid got up and refused to go anywhere and fought with the Rocket
member. Another Rocket came in and help force the kid into coming with them. They overcame
him and carried him out of the room. They carried him down the dim lighted hall, soon they
had reached another room and they went into it. It had appeared to be some kinda lab. The
rockets threw the kid on the table and strapped him down. A man in a long white lab coat
walked over to the table. The man nodded to the rocket members. The Rockets turned and
left the room. The man in the white lab coat pulled out a needle with a mixture in it. The
kids squirmed and fidgeted trying to free himself. The man held the kids arm still enough
to inject the needle. The kid winced in the sharp pain of the needle. The man in the white
lab coat stepped away and then out of the room. The kid was left alone in the room
strapped to the table. The kid started to feel weird as he begins to sweat, Then sudden
rushes of pain ran though his body. This feeling had continued for a few hours. By this
time now the pain was unbearable, he could feel his feet changing the pain was great as
his feet and toes started to form together and growing talons, the shoes he was wearing
felt really tight by the time the feet was done its transformation. his legs and arms and
any where there was skin started to sprout feathers and the hair from his head begins to
fall out being replaced with large yellow feathers. His face started in a pricing pain as
the area above his lips began to harden. A beak started to form and sharpen into a narrow
point. The kid yelled at the highest screaming voice. With in the next hour the screaming
and the transforming had stopped. The kid had transformed into part of a pokemon know as
Zapdos. The kid laid there breathing hard tired from the transformation. The rockets came
in and unstrapped the kid from the table and carried him away back to the room where they
had dragged him from since the beginning of the day. They set him down in a corner.
"The next step will be performed tomorrow."
For a while the kid sat there still tired. The energy came back to him
enough to look at himself. He closes his eyes tightly not wanting to see what he saw. He
yelled out in angered for a long bit and it echoed in the room. The kid again cried
himself to sleep that night.
The next day followed like the day before. The door had opened and a
man walked in. The kid jumped right up to his feet. he stared at the rocket in anger. He
then ran to him slamming a fist into his gut. with that punch a few more punches and kicks
followed. He knock the rocket in the hall and he walked out of the room. He looked both
ways, more rockets were coming his way. Using his Zapdos ability he attempts to charge up
electric energy. It had worked and shocked the rockets but the affects were weak. He then
resorted back to physical hits. He had got them backed away when a Rocket darted him from
behind with a tranquilizer. He stumbled around a bit before falling to the ground then
blacking out. When he awoke he was back in the room, but he couldn't remember what just
happen. He couldn't remembering at all he was blank. Soon a rocket came into the room and
directed the kid to follow. The kid stared at the rocket he blinked and got up and
followed without an argument. He followed the rocket down the hall and though some doors
as he passed the scenery changed and became more nicer looking then the room he came from.
he was soon lead to a large double doors. The doors opened and the rocket directed the kid
to walk in.
He did as told and walked into the room.
"Welcome."
A deep voice was heard from behind a chair which sat in front of the desk.
"As you may already know, your not like the others, you have been transformed into
what is called a PokeHybrid a mix of human and pokemon. Your very fortunate to become part
of a Zapdos."
He stopped a bit and turned around in his chair, the face came into view it was Giovanni.
"Lets get down to orders shall we? First of all you'll be put though training and
sharpen your skills to use your ability to the fullest extent. After you had completed you
training you'll be scored on how well you do in which field, you will then be given your
job. Do we ... have an understand?"
"Yes, Sir."
From there on he trained in there training center. The kids ability has grown, somewhat
more then what was expected. He soon gain full control of his powers. He
had become powerful not only with electric but more skill with physical attacks. It soon
was months that had pass since he had started his training. He was then was sent back to
Giovanni's office.
"Well my boy, seems your quite the fighter a cut above most of the crew. Your task is
now clear to me. You shall guard the halls, you might be sent out in few missions. Is that
clear..?"
"Yes, sir."
"Don't fail me..."
He did the task as of told to him. But soon, he started to feel anger
towards the Rockets. It wasn't until later on a till a horrible vision came into his head.
He could remember something, something in the back of his mind, one night it came in
clear. The rockets had killed his parents. He wanted to get back at them and for what they
done. He couldn't decide what he would do about it.
One day on guard duty on his everyday run there was an explosion. He
rushed to the scene, by the time he reached there it was a bit late into it. He could see
that a Rattata Hybrid had been killed and a Machamp was working away at someone. This
would be the day he would get the Rockets back.
He ran over to the MaChamp and jumped onto his back. His beak twirled
as he drilled into its skull. The MaChamp fell to the ground, he was out. He backed away
the fallen' MaChamp and he then looked to the man he was beating on. In a short discussion
The kid and help revive and heal the man and at the end the guy seemed more raged then he
was before. The kid joined up with him. They soon found themselves walking down hall
talking as the went along. It was then a Pidgeotto Hybrid had ran into them. The man know
as 'Jim' quickly pulled a gun out and directed the muzzle of the gun towards the hybrid
girl's head. Jim asked a few questions before the Bird Hybrid ran off, they didn't get
anything useful from the Hybrid girl. Jim ran ahead of the kid, the kid held back and went
some where else. Being that he had been there for a year now he knew where the main
computer room was at. So taking the time and with Jim being a distraction to the others,
he when to the computer room undisturbed. The kid activated the main frame of the computer
and pulled up a few files, mostly to see if there was something about himself. He found
nothing of himself but many others, he deleted those files along with many other files. He
then walked out of the computer room and back into the hall. He walked a few doors down to
where he had guess Jim went to. Sure enough he was there being attacked by a more then two
mixed hybrid. He watched a bit as he saw the creature shove its claws though Jim wounding
him. The kid then charged up electric energy and blasting a round ball of energy
performing the Zap cannon attack. The creature was hit and paralyzed. The kid charged for
another attack having energy gather then shooting it out in a golden beam. By this time
Jim had healed and finished the creature off. They had another slight discussion.
"Why are you helping me?"
"I am doing this not for myself, not for my own personal reasons. If there are others
here that could be helped then I'm here to help them. I Rather die fighting then to die hiding in a corner."
With that they continued going though a few doors and into the chamber in which they keep
the newly formed ones. They didn't hesitate one bit and set to work on opening the doors.
The rescued group was formed by Charizard, Squirtle, Golem, Cyndaquil, and a mew Hybrid.
"Can we go now?"
The kid had yelled out a bit. They headed out the rescued ones first and they made it out.
Jim and the kid was still inside the building making final rounds making sure they cleaned
out. They then heard someone in the building. It was heading there way, and it was coming
fast. Who was it? what was it objective? The kid knew that the answer would come to him,
soon...
To be continued....
[Don't you hate those " to be continued" things?]
[ Legal stuff: All character are all legally own by there creators]
[ Jim boom 006 © of Ditto PokeHybrid ]
[ The kid © of me Jay! n.n ]
[ Special thanks goes out to Jim, and the others who may had a little part in this story
and thanks to the people that took there time to read this! I hoped you all enjoyed it.
Bye for now! ]