Onix's Point of View
By: Mew471 E-Mail: Mew471@aol.com
Hello. I'm Onix and I'm here to tell you about my life. A trainer named Brock caught me in Mt. Moon and has been training me hard ever since. It was a fearsome battle, but in the end, Brock won and threw a Pokeball. At first, I hated him and tried to fight my way out of there, but as time went on, I learned to like his company. Brock travels with these two other trainers. Their names are Ash and
Misty. I think they have crushes on one another but they're afraid to admit it. Misty carries around a tiny Pokemon called Togepi. It may look small, but I can feel its incredible power, even when I'm in my Pokeball! Ash, Misty, and Brock don't realize it and treat him like a little baby. That's what I call Pokemon abuse! When I was little, I used to dream of having my own cooking show. I'd call it, "Dinnertime with Onix." I'd serve all kinds of Pokefood from
all over the world. Unfortunatly, most people don't understand Onix talk, so the show would probably get taken off the air. Plus, people don't eat Pokefood! Uh-oh! I think I've kept you too long! You probably want to read
the other fan-fics here rather than spend time with a boring old Onix. Oh well, bye!
THE END
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