DesiGamer2005
Adventuring Trainer
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- 16
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- New York, NY
- Seen Oct 27, 2012
Prologue:
The boat prepares to leave as remaining passengers get on board. The cruise is head toward the Hoenn region and is docked in Gateon Port, Orre. Right outside on the pier, a white-haired teenager with yellow eyes and silver goggles, wearing a long, cobalt jacket with a black device with crimson lining on his left arm and black pants, gloves and boots is conversing with an orange-haired teenager with navy eyes, a violet shirt, light blue jacket, a white skirt and pink boots. The girl has mixed feelings seeing the boy go and chats with him one final time before his leave.
"I can't believe the day has finally arrived" the girl said depressed.
"Yeah, I know. Look, I'll write to you and let you know what's going on." the boy assured. "Everything will be okay, I promise"
"I hope so. Good luck becoming a Pokemon League Champion, Wes."
"Thanks, Rui."
The captain sounded the horn and made an announcement. "All remaining passengers, please board now."
"Well, I guess it's time. I'll write the first chance I get."
Wes ran for the ship and got in.
"Enjoy your adventures in Hoenn!" Rui shouted
The boat left the pier and headed on its way.
'So, I'm finally on my way, huh? What will the new region be like? What kinds of Pokemon will I see? What do I do when I arrive?' Wes asked himself.
Wes had his Pokemon by his side and was ready for anything that came his way.
Meanwhile, in another part of the world another boy was also on his way to Hoenn. His name was Mark. Mark had a red bandana, chestnut hair, hazel eyes, green wristbands, blue jeans and orange-rimmed, red and white sneakers. He was well known for being the Champion of the Pokemon Trading Card Game in his area. He still carried his deck of cards as a reminder of his many struggles through his road to victory.
"Well, here goes."
Mark prepared to board the boat when he heard footsteps heading his way. He turned around to see who it was.
A blue-haired boy about his age came up to him.
"Well, well if it isn't the so-called Champion." the boy grunted. "As if it wasn't enough that you won the card game, now you're going to try and become a Pokemon League Champion too. I bet you won't even make it to the top."
"Look who's talking!" Mark snapped. "If I remember correctly, I was the one who beat you for the Championship, so I'd bite my tongue if I were you."
"Yeah, you think you're so great. Just wait. All those Pokemon Trainers will toss you aside like the garbage you are!"
"Yeah, alright. We'll see about that, Ronald" Mark said sarcastically. He then saw through the boy and detected his emotions. "Is someone feeling jealous?"
"SHUT UP!" Ronald shouted
"Will you two stop fighting?"
A mysterious, yet familiar figure approached them. He had black hair, he wore glasses and had a long, white coat with a black shirt and black pants.
"DR. MASON!!!" they boys shouted in surprise.
"Good to see the two of you again. What's going on?" Dr. Mason questioned
"Well Mr. Showoff here thinks he's gonna be the next Pokemon League Champion" Ronald snorted.
"The wannabe over here is just jealous that I've achieved a higher status than him and is making lame comebacks." Mark snickered.
"Stop! There's no time for this! Mark, you have to get going!!!" Dr. Mason exclaimed.
"You're right!!!" Mark realized.
Mark ran as fast as he could. He barely made it. The boat had left and Mark waved goodbye.
"Who needs that loser anyway?" Ronald grunted. He then stormed off.
Both Wes and Mark had one goal in mind, but how will things turn out upon meeting in Hoenn? What will they do? Where will they go? So many questions, so little time...
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This is my first ever fanfic, by the way. More to come!!!
-DesiGamer2005
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