Lord Caduceus
Phantom Thief of Hearts
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Hello guys, I figured I would share this story I was working on on the PokéFanon Wiki. I've decided to also post it here on PokéCommunity because I figured that it would reach a larger amount of people this way. The story is similar to a lot of fics these days: My OC, running around the Pokémon world on a journey. However, I've always disliked the campier tone the games and anime seem to have, so this is going to more take cues from the Pokémon Adventures manga and Pokémon Origins and Generations than the anime and games.
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Suddenly, he felt a loud thunk as the plane engaged its landing gear. He gathered his things and prepared for landing. He'd arranged for a place to stay with an old acquaintance of his, Leon, who was now the region's Champion. He zipped up his black-and-blue jacket, adjusted his red hat, and checked to make sure he had all his things before disembarking.
As he stepped out of the plane, he breathed in the fresh Galarian air, unfortunately mixed with some Wooloo dung that had been left out in the fields. The verdant expanse stretched out in front of him for miles, with only a solitary dirt road leading to the town and the airfield building as indicators that civilization is, in fact, there. Maybe this was why he thought Galar was so provincial?
He walked off the plane, his blond hair blowing in the wind as he thanked the pilot for flying him all the way from Alola to Galar. Suddenly, as he walked into the lobby of the building, a loud voice rang out.
"Oh, Lee, it's him!" A boy standing next to Leon yelled. Leon looked exactly like his younger self, only older, with his strangely-styled purple hair, wearing his usual Champion outfit and white shoes, as well as his cape adorned with all his sponsors. The one difference Erick noted was his small mustache the same color as his hair.
Going by that, Erick assumed that the boy who had yelled out at him, the boy standing beside Leon that looked like he had had too much Mesprit, was Leon's younger brother, Hop. It would make sense that this kid with the same skin and hair colour as Leon, wearing purple-striped black pants, a black shirt with a blue jacket, and a green duffel bag, was the kid brother Leon had told him so much about.
Erick raised his hand in greeting. "Good to see you, Leon. You're the Champion now, eh? Congrats!"
"It was nothing, really," he replied. "Honestly, Raihan was my biggest obstacle, if you want to say I had any at all." Erick chuckled at the mention of Galar's eighth Gym Leader and Leon's former rival. "Anyways, we should get going. Our mum's having a barbecue, and trust me, you don't want to be late for Mum's barbecues."
At that, the trio piled into Leon's car and set off down the road. Erick had expected a luxury car befitting Leon's status as Champion; after all, in Galar, Gym Leaders and the Champion were way more famous than in other regions. Instead, it was a middle-of-the-road model, not necessarily top-of-the-line, but not looking like it was purchased from a shady used car dealership.
Erick had expected the ride to Postwick would only take five to ten minutes tops, judging by the distance between it and the airfield. However, thirty minutes later, they were still driving aimlessly around. Just as Erick was about to point out the herd of Wooloo they had passed by for the third time, Hop leaned to Erick and whispered, "You'll get used to this. Lee's pants with directions, after all."
Just as Erick was about to wittily reply, the car swerved as Leon dodged the herd of Wooloo, which was now blocking the road.
"That's strange. Normally Wooloo aren't out in the middle of the road like this. I wonder if something spooked them." Just as those words left Leon's mouth, Erick saw what spooked the Wooloo: A charging Tauros in the middle of the field.
Leon must have noticed it, too, because he went down to his belt and took out the Poké Ball containing Charizard, the lynchpin of his champion team that had helped him out time and time again. However, before he could press the button on the Poké Ball, Erick held out his arm in front of him, stopping him. His other arm reached into his bag, pulling out a Poké Ball he enlarged.
"Let me handle this." He spoke as he threw the Poké Ball. "Go, Juniper!" The Poké Ball opened in a burst of light as the brown-coloured owl Pokémon popped out, adjusting its bow tie in the process. It looked up at Erick, awaiting his orders.
"Juniper, use Leafage!" He cried as the Rowlet flew up in the air, launching leaves from its wings at the Tauros. All the leaves missed their mark, however, instead landing in the ground around the Wooloo.
Hop and Leon, both stunned by the attacks missing, turned around to Erick to say something, but he interrupted them before they could speak.
"What, you thought I was targeting the Tauros? Of course not! If I got into a one-on-one with it, I would never win! Instead, I took the strategic route. Just sit back and watch."
At those words, the Wooloo, spooked from having the leaves fired at them, ran in the direction of the Tauros, running off the road and trampling the bull. When the dust settled, Erick gave Leon and Hop an "I told you so" look, before curtly returning to the car, followed by the other two. Then, the motor purred once more as they drove off in the direction of Postwick once more.
And that is it for Chapter 0.5. I know it's kind of short, but I wanted to put this up to show off what it'll be like before later chapters go up.
NEXT TIME: Rivals
Chapter Index
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- Chapter 0.5: Beginnings(here)
Chapter 0.5: Beginnings
Erick looked out the window of the plane as it approached the small town of Postwick. The Galar region had always felt a bit too provincial to him, contrary to the notion that it was one of the more industrialized regions. However, despite all that, he had to admit it had some charm.Suddenly, he felt a loud thunk as the plane engaged its landing gear. He gathered his things and prepared for landing. He'd arranged for a place to stay with an old acquaintance of his, Leon, who was now the region's Champion. He zipped up his black-and-blue jacket, adjusted his red hat, and checked to make sure he had all his things before disembarking.
As he stepped out of the plane, he breathed in the fresh Galarian air, unfortunately mixed with some Wooloo dung that had been left out in the fields. The verdant expanse stretched out in front of him for miles, with only a solitary dirt road leading to the town and the airfield building as indicators that civilization is, in fact, there. Maybe this was why he thought Galar was so provincial?
He walked off the plane, his blond hair blowing in the wind as he thanked the pilot for flying him all the way from Alola to Galar. Suddenly, as he walked into the lobby of the building, a loud voice rang out.
"Oh, Lee, it's him!" A boy standing next to Leon yelled. Leon looked exactly like his younger self, only older, with his strangely-styled purple hair, wearing his usual Champion outfit and white shoes, as well as his cape adorned with all his sponsors. The one difference Erick noted was his small mustache the same color as his hair.
Going by that, Erick assumed that the boy who had yelled out at him, the boy standing beside Leon that looked like he had had too much Mesprit, was Leon's younger brother, Hop. It would make sense that this kid with the same skin and hair colour as Leon, wearing purple-striped black pants, a black shirt with a blue jacket, and a green duffel bag, was the kid brother Leon had told him so much about.
Erick raised his hand in greeting. "Good to see you, Leon. You're the Champion now, eh? Congrats!"
"It was nothing, really," he replied. "Honestly, Raihan was my biggest obstacle, if you want to say I had any at all." Erick chuckled at the mention of Galar's eighth Gym Leader and Leon's former rival. "Anyways, we should get going. Our mum's having a barbecue, and trust me, you don't want to be late for Mum's barbecues."
At that, the trio piled into Leon's car and set off down the road. Erick had expected a luxury car befitting Leon's status as Champion; after all, in Galar, Gym Leaders and the Champion were way more famous than in other regions. Instead, it was a middle-of-the-road model, not necessarily top-of-the-line, but not looking like it was purchased from a shady used car dealership.
Erick had expected the ride to Postwick would only take five to ten minutes tops, judging by the distance between it and the airfield. However, thirty minutes later, they were still driving aimlessly around. Just as Erick was about to point out the herd of Wooloo they had passed by for the third time, Hop leaned to Erick and whispered, "You'll get used to this. Lee's pants with directions, after all."
Just as Erick was about to wittily reply, the car swerved as Leon dodged the herd of Wooloo, which was now blocking the road.
"That's strange. Normally Wooloo aren't out in the middle of the road like this. I wonder if something spooked them." Just as those words left Leon's mouth, Erick saw what spooked the Wooloo: A charging Tauros in the middle of the field.
Leon must have noticed it, too, because he went down to his belt and took out the Poké Ball containing Charizard, the lynchpin of his champion team that had helped him out time and time again. However, before he could press the button on the Poké Ball, Erick held out his arm in front of him, stopping him. His other arm reached into his bag, pulling out a Poké Ball he enlarged.
"Let me handle this." He spoke as he threw the Poké Ball. "Go, Juniper!" The Poké Ball opened in a burst of light as the brown-coloured owl Pokémon popped out, adjusting its bow tie in the process. It looked up at Erick, awaiting his orders.
"Juniper, use Leafage!" He cried as the Rowlet flew up in the air, launching leaves from its wings at the Tauros. All the leaves missed their mark, however, instead landing in the ground around the Wooloo.
Hop and Leon, both stunned by the attacks missing, turned around to Erick to say something, but he interrupted them before they could speak.
"What, you thought I was targeting the Tauros? Of course not! If I got into a one-on-one with it, I would never win! Instead, I took the strategic route. Just sit back and watch."
At those words, the Wooloo, spooked from having the leaves fired at them, ran in the direction of the Tauros, running off the road and trampling the bull. When the dust settled, Erick gave Leon and Hop an "I told you so" look, before curtly returning to the car, followed by the other two. Then, the motor purred once more as they drove off in the direction of Postwick once more.
And that is it for Chapter 0.5. I know it's kind of short, but I wanted to put this up to show off what it'll be like before later chapters go up.
NEXT TIME: Rivals
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