Pokemon_Trainer_Danny
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I decided to start a Pokémon fan fiction. It's about a boy that lives in AzAlea Town, who always dreamed of training Pokémon. For some reason though, his mother won't let him... This is a somewhat dark story for my standards, I never wrote anything like this before. Comments would be appreciated!
Anywho, here goes:
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Rated E for 'Everyone'
Chapter 01 -Anywho, here goes:
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Rated E for 'Everyone'
I Got the Message!
Goldenrod City, a happening city. A metropolis where people and trainers come to battle gym leader Whitney, to catch Pokémon in the Pokémon Park, or to buy flowers from the flower shop. Goldenrod City is without a doubt the largest city in all of Johto. It is so large, that it's easy to get lost.
A boy cycled down the busy streets. He was on an errand for his mother back in Azelea Town. He needed to collect a parcel from the Poké Mart, but it was wrongly delivered to Goldenrod. He asked around to a couple of people so he might reach the Poké Mart eventually. He saw someone walking by, that looked like a little kid.
"Hey, can you maybe tell me were the Poké Mart... Ahh!" the boy shook.
"Snnnubbull!!" the Pokémon roared.
"Foolish boy, don't you know Pokémon don't speak English?" a woman said.
That woman was probably Snubbull's trainer. The boy apologized to her, and asked her where the Poké Mart was.
"Why, that's just around the corner! Just over there." she pointed.
The boy gasped as he entered the Poké Mart. It was so much bigger than the Mart he used to visit back in Azalea Town. He walked to his right, to one of the checkout girls. She sounded kind of tired.
"Good afternoon, kid, how may I help you?"
"Ermm, hi my name is Arthur Tamer, I came here to collect a parcel that was wrongly delivered here?"
"Ah yes. You're from Azalea Town?"
"Yes. This parcel is for my mother... I don't get how this was delivered to Goldenrod though."
Arthur received the parcel from the checkout girl, and was about to exit the Poké Mart. However, a display caught his eye. All kinds of different Poké balls were placed neatly on the shelf. It has always been Arthur's dream to raise Pokémon. He didn't own a Pokémon yet, but he had some money with him...
"Excuse me ma'am," Arthur asked to the checkout girl. "How much does a Poké ball costs?"
"They cost f200 each."
"Sweet! Then I'll have one of those too!"
Arthur exited the Poké Mart with a smile on his face. He got on his mountain bike and drove out of the city, into Ilex Forest.
Ilex Forest was a large forest, where trees grew really thickly together. At some places one couldn't even spot the sky anymore because of the trees. There was a neat bicycle trail placed by construction workers that connected Goldenrod and Azalea with each other. At some points of the road, there were still construction crew and numerous Graveler working on building crossings. Arthur stopped for a while to watch the people and Pokémon work.
Arthur loved to see how people and Pokémon were able to work together so well. A guy ran to the group of workers. He looked worried.
"My niece! I lost my niece somewhere in the forest!" he yelled. "Please, help me find her!! Who knows what might have happened to her...!"
It was that moment when Arthur decided to continue cycling home. What could he have done to help the guy?
After a few minutes the trail came to an end, and Arthur had reached Azalea Town. He cycled to his home. He got off of his bicycle, and placed it against the home's side.
"I'm home!" Arthur called as he opened the door. He caressed their pet Pokémon Growlithe over the head.
"Arthur! There you are! Have you got the parcel?" Arthur's mom asked.
"I have, just wait until I got it out of the bag, alright!?"
Arthur's mom noticed a sense of impatience and aggravation in his voice. As if he was hiding something from her. She asked Arthur if there was anything else inside that bag, instead of the parcel.
"What? No, of course not mom! W-why would you think that...?"
Arthur dropped the bag accidentally, and a Poké ball rolled over the floor.
"You bought a Pokéball!?" Arthur's mother said. "Hunny, those things are expensive!"
Arthur didn't say anything.
"Those things cost f200 a piece! That's all you had with you!"
"I was saving it for Poké balls, mom! You know I want to become a Pokémon trainer!"
"A beginning trainer gets his first Pokémon from professor Elm in New Bark Town, everybody knows that! How are you going to start a journey with only one Poké ball?"
Arthur kept quiet again. His mother sat down next to him.
"Arthur, I know you have a dream... but... I won't let you, not yet..." tears filled her eyes, as her voice started to crack.
"Alright mom, I got the message. I'll go back to Goldenrod and sell the Poké ball again." Arthur walked through the front door and slammed it shut. His mother was left with the parcel, crying on the couch.
A boy cycled down the busy streets. He was on an errand for his mother back in Azelea Town. He needed to collect a parcel from the Poké Mart, but it was wrongly delivered to Goldenrod. He asked around to a couple of people so he might reach the Poké Mart eventually. He saw someone walking by, that looked like a little kid.
"Hey, can you maybe tell me were the Poké Mart... Ahh!" the boy shook.
"Snnnubbull!!" the Pokémon roared.
"Foolish boy, don't you know Pokémon don't speak English?" a woman said.
That woman was probably Snubbull's trainer. The boy apologized to her, and asked her where the Poké Mart was.
"Why, that's just around the corner! Just over there." she pointed.
The boy gasped as he entered the Poké Mart. It was so much bigger than the Mart he used to visit back in Azalea Town. He walked to his right, to one of the checkout girls. She sounded kind of tired.
"Good afternoon, kid, how may I help you?"
"Ermm, hi my name is Arthur Tamer, I came here to collect a parcel that was wrongly delivered here?"
"Ah yes. You're from Azalea Town?"
"Yes. This parcel is for my mother... I don't get how this was delivered to Goldenrod though."
Arthur received the parcel from the checkout girl, and was about to exit the Poké Mart. However, a display caught his eye. All kinds of different Poké balls were placed neatly on the shelf. It has always been Arthur's dream to raise Pokémon. He didn't own a Pokémon yet, but he had some money with him...
"Excuse me ma'am," Arthur asked to the checkout girl. "How much does a Poké ball costs?"
"They cost f200 each."
"Sweet! Then I'll have one of those too!"
Arthur exited the Poké Mart with a smile on his face. He got on his mountain bike and drove out of the city, into Ilex Forest.
Ilex Forest was a large forest, where trees grew really thickly together. At some places one couldn't even spot the sky anymore because of the trees. There was a neat bicycle trail placed by construction workers that connected Goldenrod and Azalea with each other. At some points of the road, there were still construction crew and numerous Graveler working on building crossings. Arthur stopped for a while to watch the people and Pokémon work.
Arthur loved to see how people and Pokémon were able to work together so well. A guy ran to the group of workers. He looked worried.
"My niece! I lost my niece somewhere in the forest!" he yelled. "Please, help me find her!! Who knows what might have happened to her...!"
It was that moment when Arthur decided to continue cycling home. What could he have done to help the guy?
After a few minutes the trail came to an end, and Arthur had reached Azalea Town. He cycled to his home. He got off of his bicycle, and placed it against the home's side.
"I'm home!" Arthur called as he opened the door. He caressed their pet Pokémon Growlithe over the head.
"Arthur! There you are! Have you got the parcel?" Arthur's mom asked.
"I have, just wait until I got it out of the bag, alright!?"
Arthur's mom noticed a sense of impatience and aggravation in his voice. As if he was hiding something from her. She asked Arthur if there was anything else inside that bag, instead of the parcel.
"What? No, of course not mom! W-why would you think that...?"
Arthur dropped the bag accidentally, and a Poké ball rolled over the floor.
"You bought a Pokéball!?" Arthur's mother said. "Hunny, those things are expensive!"
Arthur didn't say anything.
"Those things cost f200 a piece! That's all you had with you!"
"I was saving it for Poké balls, mom! You know I want to become a Pokémon trainer!"
"A beginning trainer gets his first Pokémon from professor Elm in New Bark Town, everybody knows that! How are you going to start a journey with only one Poké ball?"
Arthur kept quiet again. His mother sat down next to him.
"Arthur, I know you have a dream... but... I won't let you, not yet..." tears filled her eyes, as her voice started to crack.
"Alright mom, I got the message. I'll go back to Goldenrod and sell the Poké ball again." Arthur walked through the front door and slammed it shut. His mother was left with the parcel, crying on the couch.
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