Pokemon Fan Fiction ❯ "Fairy Tales -- Pokemon-Ifed" ❯ Story #2 - Moy In Boots ( Chapter 2 )
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By: Dr. Thinker 
The story of Moy In Boots.
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The story of Moy In Boots.
Anime/Manga: Pokemon Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Fantasy / Classic / Children's | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 09.19.2008 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.2K | Visits: 357 | Status: Completed
"Fairy Tales -- Pokemon-Ifed"
Story #2 - "Moy In Boots"
by Dr. Thinker
Once a upon time, they lived a poor miller, his three sons, his Numel, and his Meowth. When he died of old age, the oldest son, Frist,
got the mill. The middle son, Trowo, got the Numel, and the youngest son, Thize, got the Meowth. The youngest son know the cat as Moy, who
usually was found chasing the Rattattas around the mill. The youngest son was getting tired of the mill smelling like either grilled cheese or Rattatta
blood. He was going to the town to sell the Moy for cash. Moy didn't like this idea for two reasons: most people in town thought Meowths were only
good for two things: Meowth Pot Pie or royal fur mitts for the the royal family.
Moy said to the young son, "Hey, if you help me, I will help you."
Thize asked, "How?"
Moy said, "Buy me a hat and a pair of boots."
Thize thought Moy was insane for a moment--but then remember that the miller had a odd story about the cat. It helped him found the mill in the first place
for Thize's father. Thize went to town and enter the tailor's shop to buy a hat and boot for friend. The tailor make the hat and boot and told Thizethat would only
be two coins. Thize was OK with this--as he only had ten coins to his name. Thize paid the tailors--and then took the hat and boot to Moy. Moy approved of the
item.
Thize wondered what was next. Moy went to the local cafe--and discover the king's cook complaining up a verbal equal of a torando. The cook was complainning
about the king. The king wanted some birds--but the king's hunters had kill no birds in years. Moy vowed to give cook to get birds for the king. Thize and the cook thought was
impossibe--but allow the Moy to a forrest know for it's birds--both regular and Pokemon. Moy success hunted down birds that the king could eat.
The cook was pleased with bag filled collection of bird that Moy got and went before the king. The king enjoyed the biggest
bird feast he ever had. The king asked the cook to bring him the person who collected all of the birds and give him a bag of gold.
The cook found Moy and Thize sitting on a grass outside of the village--and give him the king's bag of gold. Moy and Thize was thinking
of their next move, when group of Arboks, showed up.
The leader of the Arboks hissed, "Our boss, the orge, Kresa, is almost finished with plot. If not screw up this day--Kresa wil own the land in from the edge of Germany to the edge of England
with out any problems."
The Arboks hissed happily.
Thize said, "This is worst then dealing with Groundon."
Moy nodded in argeement with Thize's remark. "I had a idea. I am going to get rid Kresa."
Thize asked, "Are you one tree short of a forest?"
Moy replied, "No."
Thize and Moy followed the Arboks until they come across a lake. Thize and Moy took the bridge, but they didn't know this was a old bridge--and both fall--Moy got lucky and landed on
a old stone statue--while Thize landed in water. Moy waited until the first person who past the lake. Suprizing, it was the king himself.
King asked, "Who is the young man talking the bath?"
Moy said, "My master, Count Thize Disyorarina."
King said, "What happen to him?"
Moy said, "We were attacked by highway man."
King said, "Guards! Go fetch one of my best suits for this man."
The Guards did does that. Thize meet a female dressed in royal clothing.
Thize asked, "Your wife?"
The royal dressed female and the King laughed.
King said, "No. The queen died--of old age--ages ago. This is my daughter, Princess Poria."
Thize said, "Sorry about that."
Poria remarked, "No harm done. You mostly like another got out of your castle."
Thize looked to see that the Moy wasn't anyone near-by him. That was because Moy was ridding straight into Kresa's terrority. He stopped a where a group of farmers were working.
Moy asked, "Who are you working for?"
The lead farmer remarked, "Kresa, that rotten orgeess."
Moy said, "I come from information from Kresa herself. The king himself is coming this way. If he asked who you work for--said Count Thize Disyorarina. If you don't, Kresa will have
you for breakfast."
The lead farmer nodded. Moy left quicky in the direction of Kresa's castle. Just a few hours later, the king arrived and asked the question, the farmer replied what Moy said to do--because
they were very afaird of the orgess. Meanwhile as this was happening, Moy confronted the orgess.
Kres, asked with growl, "What's up, your stinking furball of a Meowth?"
Moy said, "I heard you are a very powerful witch with a special gift for transformation?"
The orgee said, "That's right. I can turn into a Growthlie." She paused to turn into a perfect version of that Pokemon. "Or a Dophan." After that was said, she can turned, "So what kind
of animal are you scare of--as that punishment for annoying with words."
Moy said, "A Rattatta."
Kres remarked, "That's odd--but that's all right with me."
Kres turned into a Rattatta, and soon as she done that--Moy jumped quick on her--and eat her right up. When he eat, the darkness disappeared from the Kres's castle--just as the King
arrived with Thize and Portia.
Moy said, "Weclome home, Count Thize."
Portia said, "Do you want to marry me?
Thize asked, "How about we give a year?"
King said, "Sure."
Portia and Thize were a item for a entire year--and by the same day rhe following year--they were married. As the old saying, they live happy ever after. For Moy, he become a Lord--and only
hunted Rattattas for sport.
THE END
Thank or blame (you pick) American McGee's Grimm for this one. I been enjoying his darking fairy tales games of late.
Logging off
Dr. Thinker
Story #2 - "Moy In Boots"
by Dr. Thinker
Once a upon time, they lived a poor miller, his three sons, his Numel, and his Meowth. When he died of old age, the oldest son, Frist,
got the mill. The middle son, Trowo, got the Numel, and the youngest son, Thize, got the Meowth. The youngest son know the cat as Moy, who
usually was found chasing the Rattattas around the mill. The youngest son was getting tired of the mill smelling like either grilled cheese or Rattatta
blood. He was going to the town to sell the Moy for cash. Moy didn't like this idea for two reasons: most people in town thought Meowths were only
good for two things: Meowth Pot Pie or royal fur mitts for the the royal family.
Moy said to the young son, "Hey, if you help me, I will help you."
Thize asked, "How?"
Moy said, "Buy me a hat and a pair of boots."
Thize thought Moy was insane for a moment--but then remember that the miller had a odd story about the cat. It helped him found the mill in the first place
for Thize's father. Thize went to town and enter the tailor's shop to buy a hat and boot for friend. The tailor make the hat and boot and told Thizethat would only
be two coins. Thize was OK with this--as he only had ten coins to his name. Thize paid the tailors--and then took the hat and boot to Moy. Moy approved of the
item.
Thize wondered what was next. Moy went to the local cafe--and discover the king's cook complaining up a verbal equal of a torando. The cook was complainning
about the king. The king wanted some birds--but the king's hunters had kill no birds in years. Moy vowed to give cook to get birds for the king. Thize and the cook thought was
impossibe--but allow the Moy to a forrest know for it's birds--both regular and Pokemon. Moy success hunted down birds that the king could eat.
The cook was pleased with bag filled collection of bird that Moy got and went before the king. The king enjoyed the biggest
bird feast he ever had. The king asked the cook to bring him the person who collected all of the birds and give him a bag of gold.
The cook found Moy and Thize sitting on a grass outside of the village--and give him the king's bag of gold. Moy and Thize was thinking
of their next move, when group of Arboks, showed up.
The leader of the Arboks hissed, "Our boss, the orge, Kresa, is almost finished with plot. If not screw up this day--Kresa wil own the land in from the edge of Germany to the edge of England
with out any problems."
The Arboks hissed happily.
Thize said, "This is worst then dealing with Groundon."
Moy nodded in argeement with Thize's remark. "I had a idea. I am going to get rid Kresa."
Thize asked, "Are you one tree short of a forest?"
Moy replied, "No."
Thize and Moy followed the Arboks until they come across a lake. Thize and Moy took the bridge, but they didn't know this was a old bridge--and both fall--Moy got lucky and landed on
a old stone statue--while Thize landed in water. Moy waited until the first person who past the lake. Suprizing, it was the king himself.
King asked, "Who is the young man talking the bath?"
Moy said, "My master, Count Thize Disyorarina."
King said, "What happen to him?"
Moy said, "We were attacked by highway man."
King said, "Guards! Go fetch one of my best suits for this man."
The Guards did does that. Thize meet a female dressed in royal clothing.
Thize asked, "Your wife?"
The royal dressed female and the King laughed.
King said, "No. The queen died--of old age--ages ago. This is my daughter, Princess Poria."
Thize said, "Sorry about that."
Poria remarked, "No harm done. You mostly like another got out of your castle."
Thize looked to see that the Moy wasn't anyone near-by him. That was because Moy was ridding straight into Kresa's terrority. He stopped a where a group of farmers were working.
Moy asked, "Who are you working for?"
The lead farmer remarked, "Kresa, that rotten orgeess."
Moy said, "I come from information from Kresa herself. The king himself is coming this way. If he asked who you work for--said Count Thize Disyorarina. If you don't, Kresa will have
you for breakfast."
The lead farmer nodded. Moy left quicky in the direction of Kresa's castle. Just a few hours later, the king arrived and asked the question, the farmer replied what Moy said to do--because
they were very afaird of the orgess. Meanwhile as this was happening, Moy confronted the orgess.
Kres, asked with growl, "What's up, your stinking furball of a Meowth?"
Moy said, "I heard you are a very powerful witch with a special gift for transformation?"
The orgee said, "That's right. I can turn into a Growthlie." She paused to turn into a perfect version of that Pokemon. "Or a Dophan." After that was said, she can turned, "So what kind
of animal are you scare of--as that punishment for annoying with words."
Moy said, "A Rattatta."
Kres remarked, "That's odd--but that's all right with me."
Kres turned into a Rattatta, and soon as she done that--Moy jumped quick on her--and eat her right up. When he eat, the darkness disappeared from the Kres's castle--just as the King
arrived with Thize and Portia.
Moy said, "Weclome home, Count Thize."
Portia said, "Do you want to marry me?
Thize asked, "How about we give a year?"
King said, "Sure."
Portia and Thize were a item for a entire year--and by the same day rhe following year--they were married. As the old saying, they live happy ever after. For Moy, he become a Lord--and only
hunted Rattattas for sport.
THE END
Thank or blame (you pick) American McGee's Grimm for this one. I been enjoying his darking fairy tales games of late.
Logging off
Dr. Thinker