Chaotic Rukario
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Hi this is like my 3rd or 4th atempt at a Pokemon fanfic and i'm hoping to continue this one, throughout my story if there is a little number next to a word then check at the top of the post to see an explanation of it, in the Prologue there's a couple of notes to be seen and here they are,
Pika-Chu: The most popular clothes brand in the Kanto region, with competing clothes lines in 3 other regions.
Ab-Sol: The competing clothes line in Hoenn
Pokè-Mail: E-mail in the Pokèmon world, it's a feature of the Pokègear (Johto region)
Finally here it is, the Prologue of "Another Beginning: Kanto" (i may change the title but not sure yet...) I look forward to your feedback and if there's place for improvement please let me know, also Chapter 1 will be up as soon as possible but i'm in my final year of high school so that may get in the way sometimes.
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Prologue: A New Beginning, Zapdos Attacks!!
It was a beautiful Thursday morning and the sun had risen hours ago. There lying in bed sleeping so soundly was a young buy named Seth. He had just turned eleven and was about to start on his Pokèmon journey, but little did he know what was going to happen to him.
“Seth wake up, come on,” said a woman in her early thirties. She had long and wavy brown hair that swayed with every movement and the most beautiful, sparkling, emerald green eyes. Her looks gave her that of an attractive, single mother type who was kind to everyone she met. She was wearing a light yellow top with the word ‘Pika-Chu’ stitched across the bottom right and Blue jeans also with Pika-Chu stitched on the left hip going across to the backside.
She pulled the blankets off to reveal the young eleven year. He was lying there with checkered black and blue boxers and a plain white t-shirt with a faded red and white Pokèball printed on it. He had shiny, silver hair that was spiked up that gave him that mischievous attitude look. His eyes were the same beautiful, sparkling, emerald green eyes that his mother had.
“Come on get up,” said a soft, lovely voice as if it could be carried with the wind. She threw the blanket on the ground and sat on the bed next to him.
“Five more minutes mum,” he replied yawning loudly with his eyes closing again.
“No!” she snapped, “Professor Oak just rang and said that he and the other trainers have been waiting at the lab for over half an hour for you.”
Seth jolted up in a second, grabbed his light blue jeans and struggled to put them on while hopping to the bathroom. Once in the bathroom he grabbed his deodorant and sprayed it all over him. He then raced out of the bathroom, down the stairs and out the front door. He was racing down the streets of Pallet Town at his top speed. As he passed the buildings in the corner of his eyes he could only see small details of the house like what colors it had and how many windows there were. He finally reached a big, two storey lab with a giant Pokèball on top. It had many windows, some tinted, some not, and had huge sliding doors as the entrance. If a person looked to the side they would be able to see giant fields that were filled with Professor Oak’s and other trainers Pokèmon. There were all kinds of species from Kanto, Johto, Hoenn and Shino, but they will be seen in due time. Seth went up the stairs and to the front where he entered the building, the doors sliding open opposite each other. Once Seth entered and walked in a few steps he was greeted by one of Professor Oak’s aides from behind.
“How may I help you today young man?” he asked, surprising Seth from behind and making him jump.
“Oh!” Seth sighed with relief, “I’m here to get a Pokèmon from the professor.
“Ah, you must be Seth; the Professor’s been waiting for quite a while now. Come right this way now,” he snapped and walked towards another set of stairs within the building.
He led Seth into a room upstairs that was full of books and computers. Some of the books had titles such as, ‘The Beginner’s Guide to Pokèmon Training’, or ‘Advance Pokèmon Breeding Methods’ or ‘The EV mystery’. Some of the computers had documents or Pokèdex entries on Pokèmon. At the north side of the second storey there were four other people standing. There was, from left to right of Seth, two girls the same age as Seth, Professor Oak, and a boy the same age as Seth.
The two girls, Rachel and Caitlyn, were completely unidentical for twins. The first one, Rachel, had long, straight, dark pink hair that would wave side to side when she walked with deep, dark purple eyes that stared at you. Her looks gave off the impression of a girl who’s locked herself off from the rest of the world and never smiled. The other girl, Caitlyn, had short, curly violet colored hair that bounced when she moved. Her eyes were a bright shining, pink sapphire color that looks like they’re full of joy. She had the impression of the cute little girl who smiled all the time like she was right now. The pink-haired one was wearing a deep blue, sleeveless top with a silver and black star printed in the middle. The other was wearing a bright pink t-shirt with dark green spirals on the front and back of it. They both had black Pika-Chu jeans with a white outline of the little Pokèmon’s head, showing off its long, pointy ears and cute little eyes and cheeks with its dots on them, stitched onto the right hip. Finally they had shoes corresponding with their hair color that were zip up with two black, belt like straps making an X across them.
The boy, Damo, was wearing a black, collared top, with three blue rings going around the stomach region of the shirt and a yellow lightning bolt going almost from top to bottom on the front. He had baggy blue jeans that dragged along the floor and covered up his shoes except the tip, which was red. He had a black wristband on his upper left arm and a black cap with the word ‘Ab-Sol’ stitched on it, facing in a north-eastern direction from his point of view. His deep, blue-black hair was hanging out from the sides of the hat and he had deep blue eyes similar to Rachel’s.
Finally, standing in between the two girls and boy, was one of the most famous people in the world, Professor Oak. He had aging gray hair that lent to his right and dark, serious gray eyes to match. His face had wrinkles under his eyes and forehead which added to his old man look. He was wearing a white lab coat with pens hanging from his chest pocket and the top of a little book visible in his right side pocket. His pants, the parts that were visible, were a simple, plain black and his shoes were shiny, clean black shoes that looked new.
“You’re finally here,” Damo said rudely while crossing his arms and look down with a smirk on his face.
“Leave him alone,” Caitlyn yelled at Damo, still in a high-pitched, excited voice.
“Enough,” snapped Oak. “Seth you’re late and we have no time to waste. You four are about to start on a journey like millions of other people have before you. This journey may lead you to become a Pokèmon trainer, a Pokèmon breeder or whatever comes to your mind. The Pokèmon you receive here should become one of your best friends and loyal companions and you should treat it properly with respect. You must not abuse or use the Pokèmon’s power for the wrong thing as there may be consequences after. Now I have five Pokèmon for you to choose from, the Pokèmon’s Pokèdex number and name are labeled in front of the Pokèball, choose wisely because the difference between the Pokèmon you choose can also be the difference in your destinies as young men and women. Now choose.”
The Pokèmon, in order, were: Bulbasaur, Charmander, Squirtle, Pikachu, and Cubone.
Rachel, Caitlyn and Damo each grabbed a Pokèball after one another and stood back as Seth went to choose.
“This one will do for me then” said Seth taking the Squirtle. Seth held the Pokèball in his hand and stared at it for a few seconds in pure happiness. “This is it, I’m finally gonna be able to make a name for myself.”
”Now that you have your Pokèmon, it is time for you to receive a Pokèdex,” said Oak. “These devices will allow you to take in the information of Pokèmon all around the world, from every corner of this planet. You may find common ones, you may find rare ones, but regardless these little devices will have all the information on them you need.”
Each of them picked up a Pokèdex and pocketed it.
“Now go and make your wildest Pokèmon dreams come true,” Oak said enthusiastically as he threw his right arm out in the direction of the rest of Kanto. “When you get downstairs some of my aides will have a few items for you.”
The four of them went down the stairs, Damo leading followed by Caitlyn, Rachel and lastly Seth. When they got downstairs there were four of Oak’s aides holding a plastic bag each. They explained to each of the trainers that the bag contained two Pokèballs, one premier ball, one potion, and a Pokègear from the Johto region. The Pokègear featured a town map, a clock and alarm, a mobile phone feature and finally a Pokè-Mail feature.
“Good luck to you all,” said Professor Oak as he also came down the stairs.
“Thanks professor,” Seth said turning around to wave to him. The others had already left the building.
Once outside everyone headed towards their homes.
“Catcha later guys,” Seth said to them all.
“Whatever,” Damo said still walking to his house.
“Bye my little boy Seth,” said Caitlyn as she ran up to him and gave him a big hug. She was a few inches taller than him, same with Damo and Rachel. In town Seth was known as the smallest eleven year old, but he didn’t care.
“Bye Caitlyn, I hope I see you around Kanto,” Seth said hugging her back. “I’ll miss you and Rachel, after all we’ve known each other since we were four.
“I know, I’ll miss you too,” she said tears forming in her eyes.
“Catcha later Rachel,” Seth said to her, now standing right next to her sister.
“See ya later little man,” she said rubbing her hand into his head.
“We’ll be off now,” Caitlyn said and they started to heading in the direction of their house to say their last good byes to family.
Seth started running excited about having his first Pokèmon at last. But he was so excited that he managed to get lost and ended up in the old, deserted corner of Pallet Town. There in the shadows Seth could barely seee but hear two men talking.
“Did they say if it was in this area,” he heard one of them ask in a low tone voice.
“Yeah they said it’ll be coming over Pallet Mountain any minute now,” the other one replied in a softer voice.
“ZAAAP!!” screeched out a being from the sky.
“It’s here!” yelled the first man.
Seth looked up and saw lightning flashing everywhere. Within the lightning he could see a silhouette of what appeared to be a bird with a sharp beak and sharp wings, but it was very hard to make out still.
“ZAAAAP!!” it screeched again firing electricity all over the place. Then all of a sudden Seth got his by one of the biggest bolts he saw the bird give out.
“AHHHH..!” he screamed out as a huge amount of electricity was surging through every inch of his body. Seth fell to the ground back first. When he landed there was a thud but it couldn’t be heard over the screeching and electricity of the mysterious bird. Seth lied there, unconscious, as there was electricity flying everywhere and wind blowing everywhere…
- - - - - - - Five Years Later - - - - - - -
“Where am I..?”
Pika-Chu: The most popular clothes brand in the Kanto region, with competing clothes lines in 3 other regions.
Ab-Sol: The competing clothes line in Hoenn
Pokè-Mail: E-mail in the Pokèmon world, it's a feature of the Pokègear (Johto region)
Finally here it is, the Prologue of "Another Beginning: Kanto" (i may change the title but not sure yet...) I look forward to your feedback and if there's place for improvement please let me know, also Chapter 1 will be up as soon as possible but i'm in my final year of high school so that may get in the way sometimes.
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Prologue: A New Beginning, Zapdos Attacks!!
It was a beautiful Thursday morning and the sun had risen hours ago. There lying in bed sleeping so soundly was a young buy named Seth. He had just turned eleven and was about to start on his Pokèmon journey, but little did he know what was going to happen to him.
“Seth wake up, come on,” said a woman in her early thirties. She had long and wavy brown hair that swayed with every movement and the most beautiful, sparkling, emerald green eyes. Her looks gave her that of an attractive, single mother type who was kind to everyone she met. She was wearing a light yellow top with the word ‘Pika-Chu’ stitched across the bottom right and Blue jeans also with Pika-Chu stitched on the left hip going across to the backside.
She pulled the blankets off to reveal the young eleven year. He was lying there with checkered black and blue boxers and a plain white t-shirt with a faded red and white Pokèball printed on it. He had shiny, silver hair that was spiked up that gave him that mischievous attitude look. His eyes were the same beautiful, sparkling, emerald green eyes that his mother had.
“Come on get up,” said a soft, lovely voice as if it could be carried with the wind. She threw the blanket on the ground and sat on the bed next to him.
“Five more minutes mum,” he replied yawning loudly with his eyes closing again.
“No!” she snapped, “Professor Oak just rang and said that he and the other trainers have been waiting at the lab for over half an hour for you.”
Seth jolted up in a second, grabbed his light blue jeans and struggled to put them on while hopping to the bathroom. Once in the bathroom he grabbed his deodorant and sprayed it all over him. He then raced out of the bathroom, down the stairs and out the front door. He was racing down the streets of Pallet Town at his top speed. As he passed the buildings in the corner of his eyes he could only see small details of the house like what colors it had and how many windows there were. He finally reached a big, two storey lab with a giant Pokèball on top. It had many windows, some tinted, some not, and had huge sliding doors as the entrance. If a person looked to the side they would be able to see giant fields that were filled with Professor Oak’s and other trainers Pokèmon. There were all kinds of species from Kanto, Johto, Hoenn and Shino, but they will be seen in due time. Seth went up the stairs and to the front where he entered the building, the doors sliding open opposite each other. Once Seth entered and walked in a few steps he was greeted by one of Professor Oak’s aides from behind.
“How may I help you today young man?” he asked, surprising Seth from behind and making him jump.
“Oh!” Seth sighed with relief, “I’m here to get a Pokèmon from the professor.
“Ah, you must be Seth; the Professor’s been waiting for quite a while now. Come right this way now,” he snapped and walked towards another set of stairs within the building.
He led Seth into a room upstairs that was full of books and computers. Some of the books had titles such as, ‘The Beginner’s Guide to Pokèmon Training’, or ‘Advance Pokèmon Breeding Methods’ or ‘The EV mystery’. Some of the computers had documents or Pokèdex entries on Pokèmon. At the north side of the second storey there were four other people standing. There was, from left to right of Seth, two girls the same age as Seth, Professor Oak, and a boy the same age as Seth.
The two girls, Rachel and Caitlyn, were completely unidentical for twins. The first one, Rachel, had long, straight, dark pink hair that would wave side to side when she walked with deep, dark purple eyes that stared at you. Her looks gave off the impression of a girl who’s locked herself off from the rest of the world and never smiled. The other girl, Caitlyn, had short, curly violet colored hair that bounced when she moved. Her eyes were a bright shining, pink sapphire color that looks like they’re full of joy. She had the impression of the cute little girl who smiled all the time like she was right now. The pink-haired one was wearing a deep blue, sleeveless top with a silver and black star printed in the middle. The other was wearing a bright pink t-shirt with dark green spirals on the front and back of it. They both had black Pika-Chu jeans with a white outline of the little Pokèmon’s head, showing off its long, pointy ears and cute little eyes and cheeks with its dots on them, stitched onto the right hip. Finally they had shoes corresponding with their hair color that were zip up with two black, belt like straps making an X across them.
The boy, Damo, was wearing a black, collared top, with three blue rings going around the stomach region of the shirt and a yellow lightning bolt going almost from top to bottom on the front. He had baggy blue jeans that dragged along the floor and covered up his shoes except the tip, which was red. He had a black wristband on his upper left arm and a black cap with the word ‘Ab-Sol’ stitched on it, facing in a north-eastern direction from his point of view. His deep, blue-black hair was hanging out from the sides of the hat and he had deep blue eyes similar to Rachel’s.
Finally, standing in between the two girls and boy, was one of the most famous people in the world, Professor Oak. He had aging gray hair that lent to his right and dark, serious gray eyes to match. His face had wrinkles under his eyes and forehead which added to his old man look. He was wearing a white lab coat with pens hanging from his chest pocket and the top of a little book visible in his right side pocket. His pants, the parts that were visible, were a simple, plain black and his shoes were shiny, clean black shoes that looked new.
“You’re finally here,” Damo said rudely while crossing his arms and look down with a smirk on his face.
“Leave him alone,” Caitlyn yelled at Damo, still in a high-pitched, excited voice.
“Enough,” snapped Oak. “Seth you’re late and we have no time to waste. You four are about to start on a journey like millions of other people have before you. This journey may lead you to become a Pokèmon trainer, a Pokèmon breeder or whatever comes to your mind. The Pokèmon you receive here should become one of your best friends and loyal companions and you should treat it properly with respect. You must not abuse or use the Pokèmon’s power for the wrong thing as there may be consequences after. Now I have five Pokèmon for you to choose from, the Pokèmon’s Pokèdex number and name are labeled in front of the Pokèball, choose wisely because the difference between the Pokèmon you choose can also be the difference in your destinies as young men and women. Now choose.”
The Pokèmon, in order, were: Bulbasaur, Charmander, Squirtle, Pikachu, and Cubone.
Rachel, Caitlyn and Damo each grabbed a Pokèball after one another and stood back as Seth went to choose.
“This one will do for me then” said Seth taking the Squirtle. Seth held the Pokèball in his hand and stared at it for a few seconds in pure happiness. “This is it, I’m finally gonna be able to make a name for myself.”
”Now that you have your Pokèmon, it is time for you to receive a Pokèdex,” said Oak. “These devices will allow you to take in the information of Pokèmon all around the world, from every corner of this planet. You may find common ones, you may find rare ones, but regardless these little devices will have all the information on them you need.”
Each of them picked up a Pokèdex and pocketed it.
“Now go and make your wildest Pokèmon dreams come true,” Oak said enthusiastically as he threw his right arm out in the direction of the rest of Kanto. “When you get downstairs some of my aides will have a few items for you.”
The four of them went down the stairs, Damo leading followed by Caitlyn, Rachel and lastly Seth. When they got downstairs there were four of Oak’s aides holding a plastic bag each. They explained to each of the trainers that the bag contained two Pokèballs, one premier ball, one potion, and a Pokègear from the Johto region. The Pokègear featured a town map, a clock and alarm, a mobile phone feature and finally a Pokè-Mail feature.
“Good luck to you all,” said Professor Oak as he also came down the stairs.
“Thanks professor,” Seth said turning around to wave to him. The others had already left the building.
Once outside everyone headed towards their homes.
“Catcha later guys,” Seth said to them all.
“Whatever,” Damo said still walking to his house.
“Bye my little boy Seth,” said Caitlyn as she ran up to him and gave him a big hug. She was a few inches taller than him, same with Damo and Rachel. In town Seth was known as the smallest eleven year old, but he didn’t care.
“Bye Caitlyn, I hope I see you around Kanto,” Seth said hugging her back. “I’ll miss you and Rachel, after all we’ve known each other since we were four.
“I know, I’ll miss you too,” she said tears forming in her eyes.
“Catcha later Rachel,” Seth said to her, now standing right next to her sister.
“See ya later little man,” she said rubbing her hand into his head.
“We’ll be off now,” Caitlyn said and they started to heading in the direction of their house to say their last good byes to family.
Seth started running excited about having his first Pokèmon at last. But he was so excited that he managed to get lost and ended up in the old, deserted corner of Pallet Town. There in the shadows Seth could barely seee but hear two men talking.
“Did they say if it was in this area,” he heard one of them ask in a low tone voice.
“Yeah they said it’ll be coming over Pallet Mountain any minute now,” the other one replied in a softer voice.
“ZAAAP!!” screeched out a being from the sky.
“It’s here!” yelled the first man.
Seth looked up and saw lightning flashing everywhere. Within the lightning he could see a silhouette of what appeared to be a bird with a sharp beak and sharp wings, but it was very hard to make out still.
“ZAAAAP!!” it screeched again firing electricity all over the place. Then all of a sudden Seth got his by one of the biggest bolts he saw the bird give out.
“AHHHH..!” he screamed out as a huge amount of electricity was surging through every inch of his body. Seth fell to the ground back first. When he landed there was a thud but it couldn’t be heard over the screeching and electricity of the mysterious bird. Seth lied there, unconscious, as there was electricity flying everywhere and wind blowing everywhere…
- - - - - - - Five Years Later - - - - - - -
“Where am I..?”
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