C Y R U S [the universe is MINE] WIP.

[Chuck]

My Parents call me...

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My Friends call me...

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I'm not an it! I'm a...

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I am a...

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I don't need wrinkle cream! I'm...

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Do you think I need a diet?

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My emotional disposition?

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Things that are Groovy:

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COMMANDER MARS
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Things that aren't so Groovy:

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But...I'm afraid!

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I like to...

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My reason?

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Mandatory Angst:

[/i] a good student. They just didn't see me as good enough for them. I didn't reach their standards. This event drove me to become antisocial and I didn't talk to anyone. I didn't have friends. I didn't think I really need such things. If you could consider little inventions and machines friends then I did have friends. I preferred them over people, really. I didn't want to be bothered and it stayed that way. There wasn't much to it. I grew to do things on my own. That was my childhood. My father was a man of discipline. If I ever did anything wrong, he would have my ass. His teachings grew on me, but I was never good enough for him. He wanted too much from me. I couldn't give him what he wanted. I won't say his name because I don't think he deserves to be recognized by anyone and I don't wish to speak anymore about him. Got that?


My mother? So, would you like to learn about my entire family and their long lost ancestors? Because you seem so god damn interested in me, so why not tell you my entire life story? I came out of my ---- you know, I think I'll just talk about my mother. You wouldn't want to hear the details of my birth. Anyway. My mother was the lady that everyone in the neighborhood just loved to death. She was the cute, old woman who just minded her own business and everyone knew her. When I was born, she showed me off to all the other mothers, telling them about how cute I was. Then, when I got a little bit older, she told everyone about how smart I was. She thought I was the greatest child in the world until there was another young boy in the neighborhood, much smarter and cuter than me. Well, she thought that be we all know how brilliant of a man I am now. So, when she saw her child was the smartest of the greatest child in town, she got upset. With me. Yes, she thought it was my fault because I wasn't smart enough. She thought I should be smarter than anyone else out there. It's not something that feels great, when your own mother doesn't think you're good enough to be her son. So, I was sad. I was young and didn't know what I was thinking then. Those emotions are gone now. Emotions make you weak.


My parents' actions drove me to hide inside a shell of my own. They forced me to neglect school entirely and neglect society entirely. I became my own person and I stayed by myself, choosing to converse with myself instead of others. My friends consisted of machines, among thing I made by hand. Inventions, if you will. Building things was something that got me away from it all. I didn't bother anybody and nobody bothered me. It was a simple cycle and nobody dared interrupted it. I didn't have time for friends and my family didn't have time for me. So, since they didn't need me, I didn't need them. There was no need for them to be in my life if they wanted more than what I could give. Their needs came after mine. Actually, their needs never mattered. At first, they did. I tried to be as best as I could, but it didn't matter for them. It made me feel like they just wanted a different child. I cut them out of my life. I did things by myself and I was left alone. For me, it was fine. Sure, I didn't have anyone to love me, but I didn't need love. I just needed myself.


It was then that I started learning about Pokemon and what they could do. They were simply weapons in animal form. I moved through the Sinnoh region, capturing these Pokemon. With these Pokemon I felt so...powerful. That's the word. I aspired for power at that point in time. Well, I still do. So, I wanted to capture these Pokemon. It would help me for what was soon to come. I traveled across the land, searching far and wide, just looking for strongest of Pokemon. Of course, I came up short, but the ones I found were good enough for the job. I acquired a Murkrow, which soon evolved. The Murkrow was my first Pokemon so that must mean it's special to me, right? No. I don't think of my Pokemon as friends, Sir. I think of them as weapons or tools, really. Sure, you might think this is cruel, but you'll thank me when the new universe is created. Anyway, the creature soon become a Honchkrow. It helped me capture two other Pokemon, Magnezone and Probopass. That things just looks scary, but it's a powerful Pokemon and it's very useful to me. The Magnezone is just a badass Pokemon. I had to get one.


It soon occurred to me how horrible the Pokemon world was. I just didn't' like it, everything was wrong. I wanted everything changed and it was going to be done. I would be God of this new world and nobody was going to stop. Well, I could be stopped, but I first had to get a team together. Once I did that there would be nobody that could get in my way in my creation of the entire Pokemon universe. So, in my quest in creating a new world in my own image I formed a group; Team Galactic. There wasn't anybody who would stop us. Well, there was only me then, but soon I found my commanders. Commander Mars was the first one I ran into. She helped me and we acquired a few more members. Saturn and Jupiter. I didn't care much for them. I just needed somebody to run things while I sat back and watched. With them at my command we established a large number of grunts. Oh, we were so full of them. Mars had the idea of recruiting members from past organizations; Team Rocket, Team Magma, Team Aqua, and you know. It wasn't too long before we were finally ready to take our first steps toward a new world. No, universe. It was to be perfect.


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Oh and by the way...

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I'm just a proxy for...

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