Pokemon Comics Funny Novels & Stories

"I can’t leave all the fun to all of you." "There’s nothing fun about fighting for your life," Fineon scolds. Letting out a growl of annoyance, I narrow my gaze until Fineon bursts into laughter that becomes almost contagious. "What’s so funny?" Uncle Ramone asks, popping up beside me. "I’d like a good laugh." "Fineon’s face," I offer, earning myself a swat on the ass from Fineon. "I’m just kidding." "I would say he has a funny face," Uncle Ramone agrees. "But I don’t want to piss him off in case I need his assistance later."

He's watching Futurama. He laughs at the scene where Fry, the cartoon's protagonist, makes a joke about gum and I lose my straws. Or is it the last straw? Whatever. Without giving it much thought, I pick the pillow up from the side of the couch and toss it as hard as I can in his direction. The pillow hits him in the side of the face and Hudson jumps up in surprise, looking in each direction like the San Francisco mob has started pelting people with pillows rather than bullets. "What the fuck was that for?" he asks, staring at me completely bewildered.

Lauren is back to Pallet town again as he is laid back on a chair enjoying the sun near the lake, his pokemons are doing their usual training in form of a game. Lauren 'Such a peaceful day nothing to worry about, no world-threatening pokemon going on a rampage, no stinky little brats who are always on your face, just me and my pokemons chilling, I wish this could go on forever but this will only last for a day as those two brats will arrive and cause trouble'

Jackson looked drained of life essence and suddenly picked vegetables to be an interesting subject of observation. "Stop, the cavities might kill me," Maria whined with a red face, "I suppose that's a valid compliment, Pikachu." "Uh, Pikachu?" Jackson asked with a pout, "of all things, a Pokémon specie?" "Well, you're adorable, aren't you?" Maria made bunny ears with her index and middle fingers, "pika-pika." Jackson would settle for cute. No one had ever called him cute. It rang in his head like a band of drums and his heartbeat accelerated.