Search The World
Chapter One: Red Takehousi and His First Pokémon
Chapter Two: Training the Sparks
Welcome to the Pokémon World. Not many people know about the world- only the strong, talented trainers know everything- and even then there are still some things they probably haven’t heard of. In this world, anything can happen. Well, nearly anything…
Red Takehousi stepped out of his house, slamming the oak door behind him. He sniffed the fresh air, and started walking down the smooth rock path. He placed his red cap on his head, and shouted in all his glory and proudness, “YEEHAH! TODAY’S THE DAY I BECOME A POKéMON TRAINER!” He pointed his finger at all the surrounding houses, as he spinned 360 degrees on the spot. “AND NONE OF YOUUUUUUUUU WILL STOP ME!”
Red stumbled slightly in embarrasment. “Ooh… I knew I shouldn’t of shouted like that…” He standed straight again, continuing to walk down the path. “Oh well. Your neighourhood have to know who the new trainers are.”
Red passed a wooden sign, with many papers of sorts pinned into it. The paper in the top hand corner got his eye. ‘Red Takehousi, twelve year old, starts his pokémon journey. Good luck, Red! ~Delia Takehousi, Red’s mother~’ “Mom… I knew I should of said goodbye to you.” He continued to walk yet again. “Oh well! Can’t get all sobby over spilt milk!”
A glinting glow appeared in the green tree next to Red, as he stared up at it. A few leaves rustled out, as the glow leaped up into the air. “M-eeeeeee-ew!” A flash occurred as the creature disappeared.
“What was…?” Red curiously wondered, as a crowd ran round the tree.
The main woman, with blonde hair and a microphone and a hand, started talking about the news into the camera, being held by the 5 foot tall cameraman. “Hello and welcome to PNN, Pokémon News Network. We are here to talk about the amazing event that recently occurred here in Pallet Town. A glow appeared in this tree here,” She said, as she stared up at the treetop. “Rumours reveal that the glow was from the little-known pokémon, Mew.” She immediately turned to Red, the cameraman following her. “And here, is the one and only witness. What have you got to say about this?”
Red grabbed the microphone from the news reporter, “Well, I was just walking to Professor Oak’s lab, and I heard a strange sound. I looked up at the tree, and there was a pinky glow. Before I could do anything, it floated away. I nearly touch-”
“Wow.” The woman cheekily interrupted Red. “This just in- a woman states she gave birth to Munchlax. Find more about this news at 6:00 clock, only on PNN.”
Red stared at the crowd, as they finally walked away. “Umm…umm…umm…” He cheered in excitement. “I GET TO BE ON TV!!! YEEEEEEEEEHAH!” Red started walking yet again, still walking to Professor Oak’s lab. “Where is that old geezer’s lab, anyway? I mean, he must live miles aw-”
“Old Geezer? OLD Geezer?” Professor Oak was there outside his lab. He tapped his foot on the ground eagerly. “Who are you anyway, young man?”
“Red Takehousi.” Red followed Professor Oak up the steps to his lab. “I can get a pokémon from you, right?” Red continued into a rather long conversation. “’Cos, you know, I really want to be a trainer, and I would love to be famous, rich, and stuff like that.”
Professor Oak opened the door to let Red into his lab. “In here. You can get your pokémon in here.” He waited for Red to finally get into his lab. “C’mon, kid, I haven’t got all day.” Red walked in, following Oak’s command. ‘I wonder what pokémon that kid wants…? He looks like the sort of guy who doesn’t fall for the normal stuff…”
Red walked over to the traingle shaped table, with a green pokéball on each 60 degrees corner. “Is that all the pokémon you have? Just three?”
‘Yeah, I knew it.’ “Well, there must be at least one of them that you like! Just throw one of the pokéballs and see!” He sighed in angriness. ‘He’s not going to like them…’
Red threw the first pokéball, a green flash appearing from it. “I choose you… pokémon?” A green creature was released from the pokéball, green razors coming from the bud on it’s back. The blue pokédex on the side table flashed up as it spoke out information. It beeped twice, before finally beginning.
‘Bulbasaur, the seed pokémon. The bud on it’s back is present from birth, and supplies it with vital nutrients.’
Red wasn’t amazed one bit. “Is that a water type…?” He threw the second pokéball, this time a red flash appearing from it. “I hope this one is better than the last.” He said, as the pokémon leaped out of it’s ball. The pokédex went off once again.
‘Charmander, the lizard pokémon. The brighter the flame on it’s tail burns, the healthier and stronger it is.’
“Umm… next?” Charmander immediately breathed fire onto Red’s face as he squirmed in anger. “…? Next please…oww…” He threw the third pokéball, this time an aqua blue flash emerging from it. The pokédex went off a third time.
‘Squirtle, the tiny turtle pokémon. To defend from predators, it withdraws into it’s strong shell before releasing a huge burst of water from it’s mouth.’
“They’re all crap, Professor Oak!” He shouted at Oak with steel determination. “I need a decent pokémon- NOW!”
Professor Oak sighed madly. “Ok.” He pressed a button on the side, a pokéball suddenly coming through the middle of the table. “This is my last pokémon.” The pokémon emerged from the ball, opening it’s eyes for the first time ever. “It’s name… Pikachu.”
“So amazing…” He grabbed Pikachu, placing him in his hands. “I’LL TAKE IT!”
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Chapter One: Red Takehousi and His First Pokémon
Chapter Two: Training the Sparks
Chapter One:
Red Takehousi and His First Pokémon
Red Takehousi and His First Pokémon
Welcome to the Pokémon World. Not many people know about the world- only the strong, talented trainers know everything- and even then there are still some things they probably haven’t heard of. In this world, anything can happen. Well, nearly anything…
Red Takehousi stepped out of his house, slamming the oak door behind him. He sniffed the fresh air, and started walking down the smooth rock path. He placed his red cap on his head, and shouted in all his glory and proudness, “YEEHAH! TODAY’S THE DAY I BECOME A POKéMON TRAINER!” He pointed his finger at all the surrounding houses, as he spinned 360 degrees on the spot. “AND NONE OF YOUUUUUUUUU WILL STOP ME!”
Red stumbled slightly in embarrasment. “Ooh… I knew I shouldn’t of shouted like that…” He standed straight again, continuing to walk down the path. “Oh well. Your neighourhood have to know who the new trainers are.”
Red passed a wooden sign, with many papers of sorts pinned into it. The paper in the top hand corner got his eye. ‘Red Takehousi, twelve year old, starts his pokémon journey. Good luck, Red! ~Delia Takehousi, Red’s mother~’ “Mom… I knew I should of said goodbye to you.” He continued to walk yet again. “Oh well! Can’t get all sobby over spilt milk!”
A glinting glow appeared in the green tree next to Red, as he stared up at it. A few leaves rustled out, as the glow leaped up into the air. “M-eeeeeee-ew!” A flash occurred as the creature disappeared.
“What was…?” Red curiously wondered, as a crowd ran round the tree.
The main woman, with blonde hair and a microphone and a hand, started talking about the news into the camera, being held by the 5 foot tall cameraman. “Hello and welcome to PNN, Pokémon News Network. We are here to talk about the amazing event that recently occurred here in Pallet Town. A glow appeared in this tree here,” She said, as she stared up at the treetop. “Rumours reveal that the glow was from the little-known pokémon, Mew.” She immediately turned to Red, the cameraman following her. “And here, is the one and only witness. What have you got to say about this?”
Red grabbed the microphone from the news reporter, “Well, I was just walking to Professor Oak’s lab, and I heard a strange sound. I looked up at the tree, and there was a pinky glow. Before I could do anything, it floated away. I nearly touch-”
“Wow.” The woman cheekily interrupted Red. “This just in- a woman states she gave birth to Munchlax. Find more about this news at 6:00 clock, only on PNN.”
Red stared at the crowd, as they finally walked away. “Umm…umm…umm…” He cheered in excitement. “I GET TO BE ON TV!!! YEEEEEEEEEHAH!” Red started walking yet again, still walking to Professor Oak’s lab. “Where is that old geezer’s lab, anyway? I mean, he must live miles aw-”
“Old Geezer? OLD Geezer?” Professor Oak was there outside his lab. He tapped his foot on the ground eagerly. “Who are you anyway, young man?”
“Red Takehousi.” Red followed Professor Oak up the steps to his lab. “I can get a pokémon from you, right?” Red continued into a rather long conversation. “’Cos, you know, I really want to be a trainer, and I would love to be famous, rich, and stuff like that.”
Professor Oak opened the door to let Red into his lab. “In here. You can get your pokémon in here.” He waited for Red to finally get into his lab. “C’mon, kid, I haven’t got all day.” Red walked in, following Oak’s command. ‘I wonder what pokémon that kid wants…? He looks like the sort of guy who doesn’t fall for the normal stuff…”
Red walked over to the traingle shaped table, with a green pokéball on each 60 degrees corner. “Is that all the pokémon you have? Just three?”
‘Yeah, I knew it.’ “Well, there must be at least one of them that you like! Just throw one of the pokéballs and see!” He sighed in angriness. ‘He’s not going to like them…’
Red threw the first pokéball, a green flash appearing from it. “I choose you… pokémon?” A green creature was released from the pokéball, green razors coming from the bud on it’s back. The blue pokédex on the side table flashed up as it spoke out information. It beeped twice, before finally beginning.
‘Bulbasaur, the seed pokémon. The bud on it’s back is present from birth, and supplies it with vital nutrients.’
Red wasn’t amazed one bit. “Is that a water type…?” He threw the second pokéball, this time a red flash appearing from it. “I hope this one is better than the last.” He said, as the pokémon leaped out of it’s ball. The pokédex went off once again.
‘Charmander, the lizard pokémon. The brighter the flame on it’s tail burns, the healthier and stronger it is.’
“Umm… next?” Charmander immediately breathed fire onto Red’s face as he squirmed in anger. “…? Next please…oww…” He threw the third pokéball, this time an aqua blue flash emerging from it. The pokédex went off a third time.
‘Squirtle, the tiny turtle pokémon. To defend from predators, it withdraws into it’s strong shell before releasing a huge burst of water from it’s mouth.’
“They’re all crap, Professor Oak!” He shouted at Oak with steel determination. “I need a decent pokémon- NOW!”
Professor Oak sighed madly. “Ok.” He pressed a button on the side, a pokéball suddenly coming through the middle of the table. “This is my last pokémon.” The pokémon emerged from the ball, opening it’s eyes for the first time ever. “It’s name… Pikachu.”
“So amazing…” He grabbed Pikachu, placing him in his hands. “I’LL TAKE IT!”
Next Time…
Chapter Two, Training The Sparks
Chapter Two, Training The Sparks
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