Akira Fan Fiction / Gundam Wing Fan Fiction / Pokemon Fan Fiction / Pokemon Fan Fiction ❯ The Alternate Universe ❯ Chapter One ( Chapter 1 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

Chapter One

The room, noted General Erenstokf, was small and dark, perfect for an agent briefing. He sat there, arms folded on his lap as he awaited the arrival of Agent Wing Zero. It had been three days since the terroists arrived, calling themselves the 'Masters of the Pokemon' and unleashed the strange bio-weapons known as 'Pocket Monsters'. They were strange creatures, but also deadly. So far, they had destroyed the entire Silph Corporation in Neo-Toyko and had killed all but one of a mere biker gang. Their leader, Ash Ketchum, or 'Red' to his most trusted, led the brutal attacks. But all that was going to change, thought the General, as they now had bio-weaponry of their own. The door opened and the agent stepped in. The dim light illuminated only the sly smile of the newcomer.
"Agent Wing Zero?" the General asked.
"No," the agent said, his smile growing wider. "Heero is on a different mission. Something about 'damn guns' or other. I'm his replacement."
"What?!" the General spat. "So then who are you?! We needed a genetically enhanced being, not some kid!"
The agent said nothing, only smiling.
"But I am one of your Agents, General," he replied. "The name, General," he began as he stepped more into the light. "Is Tetsuo."
The General focused on the agent. He was a short, skinny kid, wearing a brown fur-lined jacket and very spiky black hair.
"Fine then," the General said. "Now here is the plan..."
Tetsuo chuckled.
"Quiet, General. It's much faster if I just read your mind," he said, his brow furrowing with thought. "Ah... hmmm... okay. General?"
Stunned, the General looked up.
"Yes?"
"You can count on me!" Tetsuo replied and turned around. With that, he walked out."
***
Helicoptors orbited in a defensive ring around the massive building of the Silph Corporation. Guards, bearing rifles and the small spheres known only as 'Poke balls', covered all floors. In the top-most floor, in the highest room, in a leather chair, surveying the skyline of Neo-Tokyo, sat Ash Ketchum, the head of the 'Pokemon Masters'. Lying across his desk and hanging off his chair were scantily clad, beautiful women, each vying to take the attention of the mastermind. Sitting in a chair of his own was a small, yellow mouse-like creature known only as a 'Pikachu'. Ash Ketchum smiled and took a puff from his cigarette.
"Send him in," he said to an invisible intercom. The door burst open as guards dragged a large, muscular man into the room. The chair turned around slowly, revealing the evil Ash.
"Finally," he began. "I meet the illustrious Goku, the leader of Team Rocket, just about the only rebellion left against my empire."
Goku stared at Ash with anger in his eyes.
"I may die Ketchum!" he said. "But Team Rocket will live on. Surrender now or prepare to fight!"
Ash chuckled, nodding as one of the women, Misty by name, began giving him a rub on his shoulders.
"Now there, my friend," he said. "Is where you're wrong. I have a list of names of the members of your operation. Only four are out of my reach. Jesse, James, Vegeta and Trunks."
Another of the women, Bulma by name, handed him a glass of champagne. "Face it, Goku. Team Rocket is finished!"
The guards, with Goku crashed to the floor as the building shook. The intercom blared to life.
"Intruder on floor seven! Intruder on floor seven!" the intercom shouted. Ash growled and stood, knocking the women onto the floor. He stepped over the guards, Pikachu following him out of the room.
***
Glass was strewen across the floor. The guards of floor seven were lying on the ground, knocked back by an enormous red motorcycle that had gone through the window and landed on the floor. A figure clad in all red leather stepped off the motorcycle onto the ground, holding a massive laser rifle. His name was Kaneda and he was furious.
***
Heero stared out of the dropship's window at the large building approaching. He hoped Tetsuo reached the building soon, for this new technology that the scientists had created, this Gundam, may not be enough to crush Ash's empire by itself. He gripped his gun, a 9mm Beretta, and waited.
***
The guards, not knowing about the intruder on floor seven yet, stared up as a lone figure walked through the front glass doors. There were only six guards in the front foyer and guns were raised and Poke balls clutched. The lone figure, Tetsuo by name, stood and watched them.
"What the hell is he doing here?!" asked one of the guards.