Herez the remake I promised, and also to new readers, this is my first fanfic ^.^
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Chapter 1: The Challenge
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It was a beautiful day in the region known as Kanto. The sun was shining, the Pidgey were chirping, and the Koffing were coughing. Prof. Oak was happily practicing his poetry, but unfortunately he was not getting any better at it. His assistant, Ron was polishing a nearby Squirtle’s shell. Prof. Oak was very excited today, because Prof. Birch from the Hoenn region was coming over so they could discuss the similarities of the two region’s starter pokemon.
"Ron, make sure that shell shines. I want the starter pokemon to be in perfect condition,” he said.
“Yes sir. I’ve watered Bulbasaur, let Charmander eat some coal to make its fire stronger, and I will make sure you can see yourself in Squirtle's shell,” Ron replied.
Prof. Oak then got up, and brushed some of the dirt on his lab coat off. Suddenly there was somebody at the door knocking. Quickly, Prof. Oak opened the door thinking it was his guest, but surprisingly it was a bunch of kids.
“Hi Prof. Oak, we’re here to get our first pokemon,” one of the kids said.
“Oh no! I forgot the kids were coming today to get their first pokemon and start their journeys!” Oak yelled out.
Then he spotted his guest walking towards the lab. He was accompanied by a boy who was dressed in blue baggy jeans, an orange shirt, with a baggy blue sweater/coat (sorry don’t know what it’s called) over it. He was a fairly tall boy, and had shining sapphire eyes.
“Okay look,” he said whispering to the kids. “I have to talk to that man about the starters, so you kids just wait a little bit,” he said inviting the guest in.
“Samuel, it has been a long time! How’re you doing?” the middle aged man wearing a lab coat asked.
“It’s nice to see you again! I’m doing fine, and who is this young man?” Oak replied.
“This is my son, Rick! He’s here because he always wanted to visit the Kanto region,” he explained.
They all walked in, while the kids waited. They were three kids there, two being boys and the last one being a girl. One of the boys was furious. This boy wore a red cap over his raven black hair, with red streaks in it. His red jacket was worn over his black t-shirt.
“I can’t believe this! I waited all my life to get my first pokemon, but then I have to wait more?!” the boy yelled.
“Calm down Jase, it’s probably only going to be for a minute…” another boy wearing a green shirt, with brown pants said.
“But…!” Jase said before being interrupted.
“Calm down, Jase…” the girl said. She wore a green sunhat, with long red hair, which she wore in a ponytail. She was sitting on a nearby rock with her hands on her pink skirt.
“No way Trish! I’m going in there right now and getting my pokemon!” Jase declared was he walked to the door. As he was about to turn the knob, but then suddenly the two professors barged out yelling at each other. Jase was totally trampled on.
“Look, when Charmander fully evolves it has a pure advantage over a Sceptile and Blaziken!” Oak yelled.
“But an electric attack could clearly defeat it!” Birch yelled back.
“Well a psychic type could murder Blaziken!” Oak scolded.
The kids just watched in the background with dumb expressions on their faces, watching the professors argue like children.
“Umm, sir, can we get our pokemon now?” Trish asked.
“Huh? Yeah, go knock yourselves out,” Oak said.
“Like a Pikachu creaming a Charizard!” Birch yelled out.
The two professors started arguing again. Just as Jase got up from being trampled, the other two trainers ran right over him, knocking him down once more.
Jase got up, and ran to the table where the pokeballs were. There was once left, and it had a little flame picture on it. It contained the fire pokemon, Charmander. Luckily, it was the pokemon Jase had wanted.
He and the other kids grabbed their pokeballs and dexes and left. When they exited the building it seemed that the boy who accompanied Birch had finally spoken up.
“The Kanto starters are pathetic. I can use any pokemon to defeat the whole set,” Rick claimed.
Suddenly Jase jumped in angrily. “Hell no you can’t!” he yelled.
“Who the hell are you?” Rick asked calmly.
“I'm superior when it comes to pokemon!” Jase answered.
“Oh, you want to fight about it?” Rick threatened.
“Bring it on blue boy!” Jase yelled.
Both boys raised their fists, but the professors stopped them. “Okay, we don’t need to resort to violence,” Oak said.
“What have I told you about picking fights Rick?” Birch asked.
Rick just ignored his father by turning his head and putting his hands in his sweater’s pocket. Jase was still fusing, but calmed down.
“So Jase, are you ready for your journey?” Oak asked.
“Yeah, I’m going to beat all the gym leaders and become the champion!” Jase boasted.
“Wait what year is it?” Birch asked as if he discovered something.
“You’re not thinking what I’m thinking are you?” Oak asked in the same tone.
“THAT’S IT!” they both yelled at the same time.
Both Rick and Jase looked confused.
“You two are going to enter the Intercontinental Championships (ICC) this year,” Birch declared.
“Huh…?” Jase asked totally confused. Rick was equally confused.
“The ICC is when trainers from the three regions of Kanto, Johto and Hoenn come together and battle it out to find out which region has the most powerful trainers,” Oak explained.
“It only happens once every ten years, and Hoenn has managed to win for the last three decades,” Birch bragged.
“Well, this year is different. Jase’s father was the Kanto champion for many years, without losing his title. I am confident that Jase will follow his father’s path and become the best!” Oak yelled.
“Damn right!” Jase agreed.
“Let’s make a little twist then…” Birch proposed.
“I’m listening…” Oak replied.
“How about we send the kids to opposite regions, and battle the gym leaders there?” Birch asked.
“You mean send Jase to Hoenn, Rick would stay here?” Oak asked.
“You bet,” Birch answered.
“Well, we can’t do that if the boys don’t want to,” Oak stated. “Jase, are you up for the challenge,” he asked.
“How about you Rick?” Birch asked.
Both the boys nodded agreeing to the terms.
“Now, Rick choose your starter,” Birch said handing him three pokeballs.
Rick stared at the pokeballs for a while, but then walked up to Jase.
“So newbie, what pokemon did you pick?” he asked.
“I picked charmander you ****ing newbie of an idiot! I’m damn hell gonna kill you!” he threatened trying to grab him but Oak held him back.
“Alright, dad I choose Torchic,” he said deciding.
It was on! Jase and Rick their good byes and Jase left with Prof. Birch towards the pier.
At the pier
“You have your own yacht?” Jase asked.
“Yep, that’s how I got here,” Birch answered.
“Jase looked back at his home one last time, and turned to leave but then-
“JASE!” someone called.
Jase looked back to see Trish running. The sun was setting and it was almost time to go.
Trish had finally made it panting from the run. “Jase are you really going?” she asked tearing up. “You promised me that we would travel together…”
“I know, but I have to do this…” Jase said.
“Every since we were kids, you said we would always travel together when we were older. I waited for that day, but now you’re leaving me?” she asked crying.
Jase was silent, and sad, but he had a different reason to go to Hoenn. She then hugged Jase. He was caught off guard by this. He could feel her tears seep into his shirt. He then pushed her off.
“I’m sorry…” Jase said.
She just looked at him with her tear filled orange eyes and ran away. Jase was about to chase her but-
“Jase let her go, we have to go,” Birch said.
Jase was hesitant, but he got on the boat and left towards the region of Hoenn.
SO IT WAS ON! THE ULTIMATE JOURNEY TO CONCLUDE WHICH REASON WAS GREATER THAN THE OTHER. WHICH REGION WILL COME OUT ON TOP? READ TO FIND OUT!
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There’s the re-write! Anyways, those who have read the future chapters, start the crazy guessing! Also thanks to Felix_the _Mutant_Pikachu for being a friendly neighbourhood spell checker.
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Chapter 1: The Challenge
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It was a beautiful day in the region known as Kanto. The sun was shining, the Pidgey were chirping, and the Koffing were coughing. Prof. Oak was happily practicing his poetry, but unfortunately he was not getting any better at it. His assistant, Ron was polishing a nearby Squirtle’s shell. Prof. Oak was very excited today, because Prof. Birch from the Hoenn region was coming over so they could discuss the similarities of the two region’s starter pokemon.
"Ron, make sure that shell shines. I want the starter pokemon to be in perfect condition,” he said.
“Yes sir. I’ve watered Bulbasaur, let Charmander eat some coal to make its fire stronger, and I will make sure you can see yourself in Squirtle's shell,” Ron replied.
Prof. Oak then got up, and brushed some of the dirt on his lab coat off. Suddenly there was somebody at the door knocking. Quickly, Prof. Oak opened the door thinking it was his guest, but surprisingly it was a bunch of kids.
“Hi Prof. Oak, we’re here to get our first pokemon,” one of the kids said.
“Oh no! I forgot the kids were coming today to get their first pokemon and start their journeys!” Oak yelled out.
Then he spotted his guest walking towards the lab. He was accompanied by a boy who was dressed in blue baggy jeans, an orange shirt, with a baggy blue sweater/coat (sorry don’t know what it’s called) over it. He was a fairly tall boy, and had shining sapphire eyes.
“Okay look,” he said whispering to the kids. “I have to talk to that man about the starters, so you kids just wait a little bit,” he said inviting the guest in.
“Samuel, it has been a long time! How’re you doing?” the middle aged man wearing a lab coat asked.
“It’s nice to see you again! I’m doing fine, and who is this young man?” Oak replied.
“This is my son, Rick! He’s here because he always wanted to visit the Kanto region,” he explained.
They all walked in, while the kids waited. They were three kids there, two being boys and the last one being a girl. One of the boys was furious. This boy wore a red cap over his raven black hair, with red streaks in it. His red jacket was worn over his black t-shirt.
“I can’t believe this! I waited all my life to get my first pokemon, but then I have to wait more?!” the boy yelled.
“Calm down Jase, it’s probably only going to be for a minute…” another boy wearing a green shirt, with brown pants said.
“But…!” Jase said before being interrupted.
“Calm down, Jase…” the girl said. She wore a green sunhat, with long red hair, which she wore in a ponytail. She was sitting on a nearby rock with her hands on her pink skirt.
“No way Trish! I’m going in there right now and getting my pokemon!” Jase declared was he walked to the door. As he was about to turn the knob, but then suddenly the two professors barged out yelling at each other. Jase was totally trampled on.
“Look, when Charmander fully evolves it has a pure advantage over a Sceptile and Blaziken!” Oak yelled.
“But an electric attack could clearly defeat it!” Birch yelled back.
“Well a psychic type could murder Blaziken!” Oak scolded.
The kids just watched in the background with dumb expressions on their faces, watching the professors argue like children.
“Umm, sir, can we get our pokemon now?” Trish asked.
“Huh? Yeah, go knock yourselves out,” Oak said.
“Like a Pikachu creaming a Charizard!” Birch yelled out.
The two professors started arguing again. Just as Jase got up from being trampled, the other two trainers ran right over him, knocking him down once more.
Jase got up, and ran to the table where the pokeballs were. There was once left, and it had a little flame picture on it. It contained the fire pokemon, Charmander. Luckily, it was the pokemon Jase had wanted.
He and the other kids grabbed their pokeballs and dexes and left. When they exited the building it seemed that the boy who accompanied Birch had finally spoken up.
“The Kanto starters are pathetic. I can use any pokemon to defeat the whole set,” Rick claimed.
Suddenly Jase jumped in angrily. “Hell no you can’t!” he yelled.
“Who the hell are you?” Rick asked calmly.
“I'm superior when it comes to pokemon!” Jase answered.
“Oh, you want to fight about it?” Rick threatened.
“Bring it on blue boy!” Jase yelled.
Both boys raised their fists, but the professors stopped them. “Okay, we don’t need to resort to violence,” Oak said.
“What have I told you about picking fights Rick?” Birch asked.
Rick just ignored his father by turning his head and putting his hands in his sweater’s pocket. Jase was still fusing, but calmed down.
“So Jase, are you ready for your journey?” Oak asked.
“Yeah, I’m going to beat all the gym leaders and become the champion!” Jase boasted.
“Wait what year is it?” Birch asked as if he discovered something.
“You’re not thinking what I’m thinking are you?” Oak asked in the same tone.
“THAT’S IT!” they both yelled at the same time.
Both Rick and Jase looked confused.
“You two are going to enter the Intercontinental Championships (ICC) this year,” Birch declared.
“Huh…?” Jase asked totally confused. Rick was equally confused.
“The ICC is when trainers from the three regions of Kanto, Johto and Hoenn come together and battle it out to find out which region has the most powerful trainers,” Oak explained.
“It only happens once every ten years, and Hoenn has managed to win for the last three decades,” Birch bragged.
“Well, this year is different. Jase’s father was the Kanto champion for many years, without losing his title. I am confident that Jase will follow his father’s path and become the best!” Oak yelled.
“Damn right!” Jase agreed.
“Let’s make a little twist then…” Birch proposed.
“I’m listening…” Oak replied.
“How about we send the kids to opposite regions, and battle the gym leaders there?” Birch asked.
“You mean send Jase to Hoenn, Rick would stay here?” Oak asked.
“You bet,” Birch answered.
“Well, we can’t do that if the boys don’t want to,” Oak stated. “Jase, are you up for the challenge,” he asked.
“How about you Rick?” Birch asked.
Both the boys nodded agreeing to the terms.
“Now, Rick choose your starter,” Birch said handing him three pokeballs.
Rick stared at the pokeballs for a while, but then walked up to Jase.
“So newbie, what pokemon did you pick?” he asked.
“I picked charmander you ****ing newbie of an idiot! I’m damn hell gonna kill you!” he threatened trying to grab him but Oak held him back.
“Alright, dad I choose Torchic,” he said deciding.
It was on! Jase and Rick their good byes and Jase left with Prof. Birch towards the pier.
At the pier
“You have your own yacht?” Jase asked.
“Yep, that’s how I got here,” Birch answered.
“Jase looked back at his home one last time, and turned to leave but then-
“JASE!” someone called.
Jase looked back to see Trish running. The sun was setting and it was almost time to go.
Trish had finally made it panting from the run. “Jase are you really going?” she asked tearing up. “You promised me that we would travel together…”
“I know, but I have to do this…” Jase said.
“Every since we were kids, you said we would always travel together when we were older. I waited for that day, but now you’re leaving me?” she asked crying.
Jase was silent, and sad, but he had a different reason to go to Hoenn. She then hugged Jase. He was caught off guard by this. He could feel her tears seep into his shirt. He then pushed her off.
“I’m sorry…” Jase said.
She just looked at him with her tear filled orange eyes and ran away. Jase was about to chase her but-
“Jase let her go, we have to go,” Birch said.
Jase was hesitant, but he got on the boat and left towards the region of Hoenn.
SO IT WAS ON! THE ULTIMATE JOURNEY TO CONCLUDE WHICH REASON WAS GREATER THAN THE OTHER. WHICH REGION WILL COME OUT ON TOP? READ TO FIND OUT!
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There’s the re-write! Anyways, those who have read the future chapters, start the crazy guessing! Also thanks to Felix_the _Mutant_Pikachu for being a friendly neighbourhood spell checker.
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