You arrive onto the island after a long and exhausting boat ride from Rhode Island, USA. As you step onto the island you get this feeling of nostalgia as if the pokemon games just came across as a breeze and flew past your face.
You than look around and notice that the other 49 random trainers invited to the island are also with you. As you look up in front you also see a man in a lab coat standing on a rock waiting for everyone to give him his attention.
"EXCUSE ME!" the man yells as each person hurridely quites up and listens. "My name is Dr. Cheung Fung and I am the top researcher of pokemon known to man. Each of you have been invited here randomly and as far as we know everyone that was invited, RSVP'ed. Therefore I would like you to follow me over to the lab in which each of you will be given a Pokemon , 5 pokeballs, and a pokedex." the man in the lab coat says as he walks over to a desk and grabs a bunch of objects.
Individually the man calls you over to his cart and gives you your necessary objects. You each have your own conversation with Dr. Fung and than head out on your journeys.
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Things to do in this post.
1. Talk about what you did prior to getting on the boat, and discuss what you experience on the boat.
2. When you reach the island, talk about how you feel about your new surroundings and this random Dr. Fung who appears before you.
3. You enter the lab with the professor and recieve your own pokemon. Talk about what you and the professor discussed and how you feel about the pokemon you were given.
4. You now have your pokemon and are ready to become a pokemon master. How do you feel about everything that is put in front of you at this momet
The cab pulled up to the arrivals exit of JFK International. Alex had just gotten off his flight and could feel the butterflies rumbling in the pit of his stomach every few minutes, he didn't show it - but he was secretly excited about this. On the flight over he spent a lot of time thinking about what his mother might say, or if his father would be proud of his decision.
He felt unsure of both thoughts but rationalized that it was just his lack of confidence in his ability to succeed at something so unknown to him. Sure all the other contestants probably knew everything there is to know about Pokémon and here he was, barely able to tell a Pokéball from a Pokédex...
He got into the cab and asked to be brought to the docks in Rhode Island, handing the Cabbie a credit note from Nintendo in lieu of his fare.
Watching the passing cars and sky high buildings, Alex nodded off to sleep...his dream was quite a peculiar one indeed;
He was standing on a hill with the Ocean all around him, completley alone...then from behind him a great shadow rose and covered him and soon everything in sight....
He grabbed a Pokéball from his pocket, and threw it at the ground, a flash of great red light burst out forming into a woman, one very familar to him...looking harder, his focus adjusted and it was his Mother.
He only felt sadness and confusion, she started to run further and faster the more he tried to follow...He picked up the Pokéball and threw it.....
"This is it kid, your stop", opening his eyes, in a daze he glanced around
"Thanks" and he handed the Cabbie a $5 bill..
Stepping out of the car, his mind was caught between the large Yatch infront of him, and the confusion of his dream...what was it about, he hadn't dreamt of his mother in over 5 years - and why was she inside a Pokéball.....he did miss his mother though,
every day...she was his best friend, something he never had many of.
"ALL ABOARD WHOS GOIN' ABOARD!!"
Gah!! He ran pulling his suitcase over his shoulder, his satchel bouncing off his knee, he ran up the gang way waving his pass in the Boardman's face, afraid he would miss the boat.
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He had decided to settle down for a bit of rest, he was quite jet lagged and he figured he'd need a good rest before arriving at the Island.
He woke up several hours later - leaving his room he peaked down each way of the corridor before leaving his room.
He was starving now as he forgot to eat before he left. Walking down the steps onto the Starboard deck, he found his way to the Stern of the Yatch where two girls around his age were chatting.
He approached them, feeling a bit awkward, but smiling non-the-less;
"Hey guys, em, you don't know were I could grab a bit of food do ye?" he asked, feeling a bit silly for sleeping so much and missing meal time.
They didn't appear to notice him or maybe just the sound of the waves and the crash of the wake drowned out his embarrassing attempt at conversation...
He stood there for a moment - maybe they would notice him and start talking but no response...He turned to be faced with double doors with a paper notice reading "Meal Room"...he felt a bit stupid now...
He walked through and there were a few people sitting talking, having some hot drinks and sandwiches, others just reading.
He approached the canteen and asked for a coffee and ham sandwhich which he to take a seat and he it would be brought over..
He looked around trying to decide whether to sit alone or to try join one of the small groups talking, his reasoning they must have met here, they were all chosen at random...so it would be fine he figured.
"Hi, I'm Alex, mind if I sit with you guys?"
"Of course not, take a seat" spoke on of the guys.
"I'm Andy, this is Tina, Gemma and Paul!" - they all said "Hey" in sync with eachother- laughing about it afterwards.
"So where you from?" asked Gemma,
"Ireland - what about you guys?" replied Alex...
They chatted for the majority of the evening. Alex admitted he knew next to nothing about Pokémon and they all joined in giving him the run through what they were and all about the games. The were talking for atleast 3 hours before the Captin called over the intercom that the ship was about to Dock.
After getting ashore they were brought to a large compound with a large amount of seats around five large tables with rows of what appeared to be Pokéballs all shining in the lights above them.
Right now he was feeling the buzz of enthusiasm in the air.
"Everyone take a seat, I'd like to start as soon as possible" he heard over the speakers... In the center of the room there was an Asian man in a lab coat.
He took a seat and soon after everyone had gotten a seat.
Looking around he saw a lot of faces old and young, some looking impatient, others half a sleep, some grinning and smiling and plenty of girls squeeling and eeking to their new "best friends" about the whole thing.
He also took note of who was his main competition, pegging atleast 8 others there who had what seemed to be the right determination and motivation to actually get to the top. This was one area his skills came in handy, reading people...assessing potential, motivation, drive to win, personality traits....people skills he calls them.
"Hello, and welcome to Pokémon Island, I am Dr.Fung,..." began then man in center of the room.
He spoke for a good solid two hours, telling them all of their mission and goal, the paths they could take and what is takes to become a Pokémon Trainer and what only one of them possessed - what it took to become a Pokémon Master.
Afterwards, everyone had chosen their Pokémon, Alex chose a Bulbasaur, a grass type Pokémon. He thought it looked weird and odd...which he loved. Different was unique to him. He saw several other Pokémon - one breed had a small glowing flame on the tip of its tail, it was an orange lizard like creature.
Another was turtle like, but it was blue and walked on its hind legs. It also had a large fluffy tail which seemed odd for a turtle but considering what Pokémon could do - it was the least of the weirdness...
He then looked at his own Pokémon, Bulbasaur...he felt a bit odd with this creature at his side, he sat down putting his hand out to give it a rub on the head. It reminded him of a small green dog. He had a large flower bulb on its back which seemed quite odd but again the least of it....
"Bulba....saaaaurrr" it growled while he gave it a rub on his head...Alex chuckled...this was really weird ...
"Ah you seem to be getting on well with your Pokémon...have you chosen a name for him?" Alex looked up and saw an elderly man, the man in the lab coat who spoke earlier...mr...mr....ah Mr.Fung,,,
"Thank you Mr.Fung for giving me Bulbasaur" alex said, his throat going dry with awkardness....
"Ah don't worry about it, this little guy will become your best friend, in no time!"
"Are you looking forward to training him?" he asked with a light smile,
"Eh yeah of course, I'm really excited" he said hiding his uncertainty to exactly what he was supposed to do...he figured he could find out later on....
"Most excellent, I think I have something belong to you" and he handed him a small red palm computer-like device..."It is your Pokédex, you left it at the pulpit when you were choosing your Pokémon"
"Ahhhh I had completley forgotten!" reaching out to take it - "Be more careful Alex, you will need to be more responsible if you are to become a Pokémon Master" he spoke with a hint of a smile....
"Well I must go now Alex, I have plenty of other trainers to speak to " and with an up and down of his hand, a brief wave of his hand and he was off...
"So...what now buddy?" he looked down at Bulbasaur, who just looked back with what Alex could only make out as a smile!