The Dragon Masters (preview)
The Dragon Masters
Looking up at the large castle before him, the Pokémon trainer of nineteen held his showing all the eagerness but also power of what he knew would be happening at any moment now. Around his belt, held six red and white Pokéballs, each one holding one Pokémon on which he caught over the years of his training to become the one and only Pokémon Dragon Master! It had always been his dream, catching Pokémon that would hold dragon type moves or that looked more like a dragon Pokémon, ever since was given his first Pokémon, he knew that one day he would become a Dragon Master, and then one day, the strongest trainer by becoming a Champion for one of the Regions. Closing his lush green eyes, he took a deep breath, his blue sweater which was opened and flicked behind him from the light breeze that flowed around his body; he took in the smell ofEindoakTown. Many other trainers walked around with their own Pokémon, coming in many different shapes and sizes, but he paid them no heed, walking forward slowly, his blue jeans felt heavy with each step he took, his pure white shirt a little dirty as some dust hit it, as his blue sweater easily covered any dirt that would mess him up even more. His white shoes muddy and dirty, but were clean when he made his way though a small puddle as the muck slowly rain off his shoes. Lush green tress were all around him as he made his way though the walkway that would take him to a clearing so he could easily get up to the middle part of the sword like castle known in olden times as the Sword of the Vale, where the last battle between him and another trainer who held the same dream as himself would settle their friendly rival and see who was truly stronger. Stopping at a clearing, he looked up, rubbing the small bread he grew on his face, his black hair spiked up and bounced in the air a bit as he reached for one of the balls that could easily fit his palm and then threw it up in the air. A small clicking pop was heard as the ball opened, a ray of red light shooting out toward the ground, as his first Pokémon landed on the ground before him.
The trainer, being only six foot himself, the Pokémon, being close to his own height, at five foot seven tall, the flame on the tip of its tail crackled and snapped as it let out a battle roar, flames shooting from its jaws into the air. The dragon like Pokémon's trainer smiled and crossed his arms over his chest, pleased and filled with pride of how strong his first Pokémon had become over the years, the round belly that he held was not fat, but to show how much fire the fire Pokémon held within him and how much he could use in battles. Small muscles on his arms, but easily enough to shake off any foe. Unlike many dragon types that walked around on all fours, his Pokémon named Charizard could walk on two legs as if he was a human, his tail swishing back and forth a bit as he glazed onto his trainer, his master in a way as he walked over and bowed his head, the human petting his head, between the two horns that matched his black scales. Unlike most Charizards, whose scales were orange with a yellow underbelly and blue wings on the inside while the back were also orange, his Charizard was something different, very rare in fact. His scales were black with an almost yellow like white color, the inside of his wings were red as blood, and even his eyes were of blood red.
"Well old friend," his trainer told him moving his hand back. "This is it, this right here is we prove that we are truly the one and only dragon masters!" the Pokémon gave a growl and nodded his head in agreement, Pokémon were really smart, and could learn from their trainers. His trainer smiled and patted his head once more, walking to his side, the dragon bent down a bit as his trainer jumped up and set himself on his back, the dragon standing up slowly, spreading his wings, and taking off into the air, leaving a dust cloud under him.
"No doubt he is already waiting for us," the trainer told his Pokémon. "He'll have dragon Pokémon too as well, so this battle with be the hardest as always, sure we did best him last time, but still, he did best us before that, we have to be ready for anything and everything; understand?" again, Charizard gave a growl and nodded his head as the human also nodded, the flight was short since the dragon Pokémon could fly fast, soon reaching what seemed to be the middle of the castle, they landed, the trainer jumping off and making his way toward the inside, the black Pokémon right behind him. The inside was fitted now to be used as a battle ground if anyone wished to fight, and it was fitting that dragon trainers should fight here, fore not a lot of detractions from others could be here, since they were up so high, so high in fact that the houses and shops below them looked more like dots. Around the room, pictures of the old castle back in the glory days of knights were seen, and also, across the room, on the other side, stood their friend but also rival.
"You're late," he spoke, his back to him and arms crossed as the other trainer just smiled and waved his hand before him.
"I am never late Joseph," he answered while smiling wider. "I'm always on time." The trainer slowly turned to face the first human trainer, skin a little paler then the other trainer being Tall, muscular body, wears a black trench coat with red and blue dragon patterns; flat dark grey shoulder pads, black fingerless gloves, red shirt, and red dragon pendant around neck. On his left arm was a watch that is often hidden by the sleeve. Silver belt, black jeans, dark grey kneepads, black shoes, and black and red laptop bag, also has dark brown hair, goatee, brown eyes, and wears glasses.
"You are lateBrandon," the much older trainer spoke while snoring in a way as he crossed his arms. "How do you think you can be the Pokémon Dragon Master when you are so lazy?" Brandon just glared at him hard, his fist slightly shaking, his dream was to become the Dragon Master, and Joseph was the only one stopping him from that dream since the to held the very same dream, his Charizard beside him growled beside him as Joseph looked to him and then Brandon. "Are you ready then?" he asked unclipping a Pokéball as he got ready to throw it out as Brandon too nodded, Charizard walking forward ready for the fight.
(No sex in this at all so keep pants up ya'll! lol this is somthign i'm gonna be doing for class, but meh, i want to see what you all think so far!)