Rojan was a simple mewtwo. He lived life as it went along,
but then, they came. Humans. They pillaged the land of Pokémon,
claiming them as their own. They left the village in shambles.
Rojan knew he had to take revenge. The few survivors, Boulder the
rhyhorn, cruel the sawsbuck, rocky the staraptor, and queen the
arbok. Rojan had a plan, and they were going to fulfill it.
Chapter 1: the
dessert
Rojan hovered along the ground, the village abandoned
behind him and his group. His tail trailed along the sand, leaving
a path. Boulder was moving easily, and queen was struggling the
most. Her scales couldn’t find traction in the sand. “For arceus’s
sake queen, do you need help?” Rojan snapped, twisting his body
around to glare at her. She grimaced at his tone, and nodded
feebly. He lifted his paw, and made her hover “there. Slither in
the air” he barked, turning back forward. The group followed him,
all hot, all tired, and all angry. Boulder was silently fuming to
himself, as the sun beamed down on his rocky carapace. Cruel was
fine, as he had shed his winter forme and turned to summer. He
watched the others spitting and hissing, and looked up to watch
rocky flying way ahead. They all tracked along, not knowing of the
impending doom. Rojan turned around to yell again, before a large
mega steelix burst forth, his lower jaw completely melted “pokemon.
Trainer says no Pokémon” he growled, his eyes pinholes. Rojan
backed up, before using expanding force right as the steelix dived.
It forced him back, and he roared, using iron tail and flinging
queen into the air. Rojan snarled, and used fire blast, leaving a
meted patch across the steelix’s body. The steelix roared, and swam
into the sand, and shooting far away. Rojan panted, and looked
around for queen. He heard a hiss, that turned into a roar, that
turned into silence. He gazed around, and a horrifying sight met
his eyes. The steelix stood above queen, half of her body on the
ground, and the other half in his mouth. He hissed, and burrowed
away. Rojan hovered over to the body of the fallen, and held her
tail. He brought it back to the group, and sighed. He hurried it
and placed a cactus arm over the sand. He was determined. He wasn’t
going to let anyone else die.
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