The Doctor
Absolute Beginner
For anyone who's read my fic on FF.net, this is the prequel. I've stressed this many times but anyway: Hoennian Dream and this are not connected. The lead characters are my own creation: Jack Cameron and his twin Laura. Jack competes in Gyms whereas Laura competes in Contests.
Oh, and before I forget, Jack is my version of Red, so if he catches some stereotypical Pokemon, please don't flame me for it. He is a typical trainer, but his Pokemon won't be uber'd. The three that are stereotypical I won't reveal, but let me say this: they'll either be beaten midway in battles, babies or not strong enough to compete. This will not be a Gary-Stu/Mary-Sue fic.
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September 29th, 1992
Rain poured down hard in the Viridian Forest. The Caterpies and Weedles crawled up into their homes; mere holes in the trees, some Pidgey did the same, only they flew. The Metapods and Kakunas just hung on the branches, like Psyducks on a shooting range. Pidgeotto scattered throughout the forest and the few Pikachus hid in the shadows.
For in this sacred place, a battle was happening. One had fair hair and a face that had a faint mark of a beard, amber eyes hardened, his leather jacket and jeans soaked by the rain. His partner had a stern, tanned face with grey hair that was once brown and wore a lab coat with a red shirt and cream pants. The former was Ethan Cameron, a previous Indigo League Champion; the latter was Professor Samuel Oak, head of the Pallet Town Pokemon Laboratory.
Their opponent wore a confident smile on his pale, pointed face, his grey eyes almost relaxed, his black hair sodden. He wore a black blazer over a white shirt; the breast pocket bore a single red R.
"So, you think you two can stop me, hm?" Giovanni asked lazily. What did he have to fear, anyway? "Sadly you're mistaken. Project Evangelion has been completed."
"We know this Giovanni," Ethan growled, "But that doesn't mean we can stop you while we can!" He turned to his partner. "Sam, are you ready?"
"When you are," Samuel replied, drawing out a Pokeball at the same time as Ethan. They threw them in unison, opening in a flash of light. Out of the first came a Venusaur, a large viridian reptile with heavy red eyes, bumped limbs and an immense plant on it's back, it's pink petals and large leaves heavy with rainwater.
Out of the second came a Dragonite, a golden-tanned dragon with antennae, a small, blunt horn on it's head, a pair of large wings, a serpentine belly and clawed limbs. Both of these allies had focused looks, both trainer and Pokemon.
Giovanni merely smirked at this and threw out two Pokeballs; one was a Luxury Ball and the other a Safari Ball. The Luxury Ball opened, revealing a Persian, a tall cat with cream fur, eyes with a single, slitted pupil, a curled tail and a red gem in it's forehead. It's companion was a Rhydon, a mass of armour and skin with a long tail and a single drill-like horn on it's head.
They ddin't care it was raining. None of them did. What mattered was their enemy and to see them out of battle. Giovanni's smirk remained on his face, even when the commands were given.
"Venusaur, Vine Whip!"
"Dragonite, Dragon Claw! Let's go!" Venusaur launched a vine as thick as an Arbok at Persian, cutting the air; Dragonite, meanwhile, flew up and launched itself at Rhydon, now preparing to slash with claws glowing blood-red.
"Take Down, Rhydon, and Persian use your Shadow Ball attack." Rhydon charged head-first at the upcoming Dragonite, it's horn perfectly placed. Meanwhile, Persian launched an orb of cobalt flame and violet energy at the approaching Vine Whip...
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So, what d'you think? This is only part of the prologue.
Oh, and before I forget, Jack is my version of Red, so if he catches some stereotypical Pokemon, please don't flame me for it. He is a typical trainer, but his Pokemon won't be uber'd. The three that are stereotypical I won't reveal, but let me say this: they'll either be beaten midway in battles, babies or not strong enough to compete. This will not be a Gary-Stu/Mary-Sue fic.
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September 29th, 1992
Rain poured down hard in the Viridian Forest. The Caterpies and Weedles crawled up into their homes; mere holes in the trees, some Pidgey did the same, only they flew. The Metapods and Kakunas just hung on the branches, like Psyducks on a shooting range. Pidgeotto scattered throughout the forest and the few Pikachus hid in the shadows.
For in this sacred place, a battle was happening. One had fair hair and a face that had a faint mark of a beard, amber eyes hardened, his leather jacket and jeans soaked by the rain. His partner had a stern, tanned face with grey hair that was once brown and wore a lab coat with a red shirt and cream pants. The former was Ethan Cameron, a previous Indigo League Champion; the latter was Professor Samuel Oak, head of the Pallet Town Pokemon Laboratory.
Their opponent wore a confident smile on his pale, pointed face, his grey eyes almost relaxed, his black hair sodden. He wore a black blazer over a white shirt; the breast pocket bore a single red R.
"So, you think you two can stop me, hm?" Giovanni asked lazily. What did he have to fear, anyway? "Sadly you're mistaken. Project Evangelion has been completed."
"We know this Giovanni," Ethan growled, "But that doesn't mean we can stop you while we can!" He turned to his partner. "Sam, are you ready?"
"When you are," Samuel replied, drawing out a Pokeball at the same time as Ethan. They threw them in unison, opening in a flash of light. Out of the first came a Venusaur, a large viridian reptile with heavy red eyes, bumped limbs and an immense plant on it's back, it's pink petals and large leaves heavy with rainwater.
Out of the second came a Dragonite, a golden-tanned dragon with antennae, a small, blunt horn on it's head, a pair of large wings, a serpentine belly and clawed limbs. Both of these allies had focused looks, both trainer and Pokemon.
Giovanni merely smirked at this and threw out two Pokeballs; one was a Luxury Ball and the other a Safari Ball. The Luxury Ball opened, revealing a Persian, a tall cat with cream fur, eyes with a single, slitted pupil, a curled tail and a red gem in it's forehead. It's companion was a Rhydon, a mass of armour and skin with a long tail and a single drill-like horn on it's head.
They ddin't care it was raining. None of them did. What mattered was their enemy and to see them out of battle. Giovanni's smirk remained on his face, even when the commands were given.
"Venusaur, Vine Whip!"
"Dragonite, Dragon Claw! Let's go!" Venusaur launched a vine as thick as an Arbok at Persian, cutting the air; Dragonite, meanwhile, flew up and launched itself at Rhydon, now preparing to slash with claws glowing blood-red.
"Take Down, Rhydon, and Persian use your Shadow Ball attack." Rhydon charged head-first at the upcoming Dragonite, it's horn perfectly placed. Meanwhile, Persian launched an orb of cobalt flame and violet energy at the approaching Vine Whip...
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So, what d'you think? This is only part of the prologue.
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