Chương 4: The beginning of the chain.
looking at the cave that had the burned door, the boy sighed
"Didn't expect that I would end up here again."
Koffing looked at the place in confusion, wondering why his master was staring at him so frankly.
the boy fed a shit ton of red mist to both of them, before coughing and laying down on the grass bed.
"Weedle, Koffing, you are to spar until I wake up. if you both don't do it, I won't feed you for 3 days." The boy muttered, before turning over and sleeping
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Weedle looked at his new brother and then looked towards his master, who had tears rolling down his eyes in his dreams, cry's of pain and screaming filling the room every minute.
the duo looked towards the master, with weedle looking sadly at the countless screams and shrieks its master was producing.
all power came at a cost.
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the boy woke up , before sighing
"The same hellish dreams of usual." The boy muttered , before looking over to see weedle and Koffing sparing.
"Weedle , focus on maximizing the power of your poison sting by condesing the needle as much ass possible. i don't care how tired you get , do it. Koffing, your only purpose is to maximize power and capacity over the poison smog you make. quantity is preferred over quality." The boy gave a set of instructions before picking up his bow.
he had determined that he should probably practice his marksmanship before he dies in a position he could of won in if he had properly hit the target.
the reason why the galatic team does the battle royale is to make there grunts incredibly cold and brutal , and not flinch a eye to a disermbered corpse. quality was preferred over quantity. `12`#
the boy was forced into the group as he didn't want to die alone, but now he can realise how fun killing people is. from a simple swing of a dagger to a shot of an arrow , you could easily kill someone.
gone. not remembered.
there families shall mourn , but why would you care?
as such , the boy slowly started to string the bowstring back adn continue to shoot a single arrow into the stone wall , hours on end.
this was his entertainment. training until he could defeat and kill everyone in his path. doesn't that sound fun?
the boy trained his marksmanship , before he looked over to Weedle , who was fighting with Koffing.
although weedle was terribly outmatched , it had gained a little ground now it understood Koffing's attack pattern.
"Weedle , come here." Eli muttered "Koffing , poison gas production."
Weedle looked towards its master curiously , who held a bottle cap in his fingers
"You are to use string shot on the bottle cap everytime i throw it in the air." The boy muttered , causing the small bug to nod
he threw it at the same speed several times , but weedle couldn't shoot the string shot and capture the bottle cap , causing him to sigh
some training was done
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3 days later.
Weedle was 0.6 m (1′08″) and 3.8 Kg , making it larger than the average weedle
the boy watched as the not so small weedle shot string shots and hit the bottle cop every time Eli threw it.
The weedle he had gotten seemed to specialize in speed and attack power , which seemed to greatly corropsond with its final evolution's power. the red mist seemed like it made Weedle go beyond the limits and grow past the average size of a weedle , which is
Height 0.3 m (1′00″)
Weight 3.2 kg (7.1 lbs)
Its poison stings managed to hurt the tree, making small holes of where it is hit by the poison stings constantly
string shot could be used 16 times , and poison sting 10 times.
Eli also made Weedle forcibly slam its body against the tree to raise its durabity , of which it seems to work. the small body was full of bruises , but was incredibly bright for that of its speices.#
grabbing weedle , the boy walked into the forest under the constant cries of weedle.
After finding a Rattata , the boy stared at Weedle
"Kill it."
Weedle seemed hesitant at first , but the bloodlust that runs down the bloodline of the beedril clan is not small. the weedle relucatnly nodded, waiting for its trainers commands
"I aren't going to command you , kill it yourself." The boy coldly muttered , watching as the weedle stared at the rattata , who wanted its dinner.
a silver light flashed around rattata as its afteirmage appeared in the sky.
the fast speed was beyond the compression of weedle , as it desperately started to block the countless blows that were coming its way.
*BAM**BAM**BAM**BAM**BAM**BAM*
the Rattata was relentless as it continued to bash in the weedle , which had blood dripping down its body.
a large feeling of rage appeared out of nowhere , which caused Eli to give a frown.
the weedle suddenly started frantically shooting string shots at the exhausted rattata.
feeling the strong adhesive rope that stuck to its body, the rattata desperately tried to flee, but to no avail
an arrow flew through the sky, landing on the head of rattata.
blood splattered everywhere as Eli collected the body.
the rage of weedle didnt disperse, and a red aura rose between it
the red aura started to disperse when a blue light suddenly appeared, causing all the pokemon in the forest to become restless.
Weedle was evolving!
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