I had an idea for a story a while ago and this is in my head so why not write it? Please note this will probally be all over the place. -This story starts after Tiger (The main protaganist) gets her first Pokémon) -Written in Tiger's POV until I say Today's the day I got my first Pokémon. Well, I wouldn't count it as my first. I have a team of Pokémon loyal to me, but I just haven't caught them because I didn't have Pokeballs. I threw the Pokéball in the air, revealing a content Bulbasaur. I managed to persuade my aunt and uncle to let me get my first Pokémon from Kanto, rather than Kalos, where I live. Although, I don't think they cared- as long as I wasn't living with them they didn't bother about me (but they never really did look after me when I was living there). I shudder at the thought of them- my uncle who was a fat as a whale, and my aunt who had too much neck, which was useful to her because she enjoyed peeking over neighbours fences. Bulbasaur looks at me and extends one of its vines to comfort me. I jump back and then realize its only Bulbasaur, and not a wild Pokémon. I'm scared of wild Pokémon see... after I got attacked by a group of ice Pokémon, and again with another unknown Pokémon, i've been afraid of them. I've managed to be able to touch my own Pokémon and those that belong to trainers though. I walk to Viridian Forest, its a shortcut to get to the airport. My plan is to get to the airport, start my journey properly in Kalos, and maybe go to the Alola region. Espeon runs up to me- she probably went to sleep and didn't realize I left her- and she nudges me to the outer edge of the forest, urging me to go round. Viridian Forest can't have that many wild Pokémon... right?
Alright, I change my mind- there are loads of Pokémon. I just got out of there and there were loads of Caterpie and Weedles! Espeon even managed to annoy a group of Beedrill until some samurai person yanked me into their home and pointed a sword at me. "You are the final trainer to leave Pallet am I right?" He said. When I did say yes, he made me battle and if I lost, I would stay in the forest forever. First it was Espeon and Pinsir, but Espeon managed to confuse Pinsir and use psychic to tie its pincers together. The second match was originally going to be my Luxray against his Metapod, but Bulbasaur decided to jump in. And that got interrupted by some group with a talking Meowth. Balbasaur took them down (they were quite weak really, they only sent out that Meowth and it didn't even attack) and the Samurai decided to let me go as the victor, because I was "Worthy" or something. At least I'm out of that place. I'm in the Pokémon centre, getting Balbasaur checked out and afterward, I'm going to go to the airport, which is only a short walk away. Meanwhile Mew (disguised as a Caterpie) POV That trainer is so nice. She defeated some bad guys and cares about her Pokémon, unlike my last trainer. I think I'll let her capture me. But I'd better do it quick- she's talking to her Pokémon about... an airport? What's that? "And then we'll go to the Kalos region!" Her Pokémon yapped in response. The Kalos region is where she's going next? Then I must stop her. Or else she will be terribly hurt.
I realized I haven't uploaded anything but here's another post for those who actually want it. Italic= Telepathy ------Tiger's POV The Pokémon Centre is alot bigger than it looks. When you first walk in there's a large waiting area, filled with drawing kids have done over the years plastered on the wall, and several vending machines. To the left of the waiting area there's a battle field and further back from there an outside area. To the right there's (presumably) rooms for trainers to stay in. And let's not forget about Nurse Joy and her partner, Chancey. I'm currently waiting for Bulbasaur and my team to be healed (excluding Espeon ("I don't like the Pokémon!"))- and am just watching a raven haired kid come in. He had pink rubber gloves on and has a fainted Pikachu lying limp in his hands. Espeon growls at him quietly. "How dare he let that mouse get in that condition." "It might not be his fault." I reminded her. "Then look into his mind! See what happened!" Espeon snapped. "I won't. It's an invasion of privacy, plus he'll feel me doing it." For those who don't know, I have psychic powers, or something similar. I can levitate people and light objects and have the power to look inside people's mind (Although there are some risks to it) and I have many more inhuman powers that I can thank my mother for (!). Before we can continue the conversation, a redhead girl walks in, carrying a burnt bike in one hand above her head. "That's some strength." I mutter, as she storms off to the raven- head.
