Pokemon Fan Fiction / Pokemon Fan Fiction ❯ Mystic Trainers ❯ A Young Trainer's Story ( Chapter 1 )

Pokemon

Mystic Trainers

By: Kat Lee

Disclaimers: Sorry don't own Pokemon, and I'll never will.

"…" Talking

'…' Thinking

<…> What the Pokemon is talking about, Announcements, TV Talking, or other sounds.

Dream/past/some other things

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It's been years since that day the little boy had caught a Pokemon. It has been 8 years, and he has never seen that girl again. He doesn't even know how the girl looked like. He was 7 years old then. Now Ash Ketchem is 15, and he lost all the childish features, except his mind of a child. Now he is one of the top students of the Pallet Pokemon Academy. He thinks he isn't strong enough for his rival Gary is just as strong as he is.

"Stupid Gary. He beat me AGAIN!" shouted Ash in rage.

"Pika. Pika-chu." <Don't worry, we'll beat him next time. > Pikachu tried to calm his master.

Ash sighed and entered his dorm he shares with his two best friends. He saw a teen about one year older than him look out the window, sketching something in his pad. The other teen, same age as the one near the window, was watching TV, looking at girls. Ask sighed at his friends, their just ordinary guys, doing what they do best.

"Hey Ash, how was the match?" asked the teen near the window.

Ash plopped down on the couch, next to his other friend. "Gary beat me again, Tracey."

Pikachu sat on his master's lap and watched TV. "So how many times did you get beaten by that Gary?" the teen next to him asked.

Ash sunk low into the couch, "Why do you want to know, Brock? Don't you know already?"

Tracey got out a small memo pad out of his pocket and flipped some pages, "Let's see… Including the one today, it's… 38."

"Do you have to keep track of all my loses?" Ash questioned lazily.

Brock and Tracey looked at each other, then back at their younger friend, "Yes."

"Its kind of fun picking on you." Said Brock.

Ash waved his hand, "Whatever."

Pikachu jumped off Ash's lap, as He stood up and walked away from the hangout room. "I'm going to bed." Ash told them.

"Oh, Ash. Don't forget about the tournament test tomorrow." Tracey threw in.

"Yeah, it's at 9, so don't forget." Brock reminded.

Ash waved his hand, "Yeah, yeah."

Pikachu followed his master. "Pika." 'I hope Ash isn't too confident, again.' His Pokemon thought. "Pika-chu!" <Wait up! > Then the door was shut closed.

"Hey Brock. Do you think Ash will make it in the top 16? He always wanted to travel to become a 'Pokemon Master'. And this is his chance to go out and explore." Asked Tracey.

"I don't know. Ash is always too confident in his self, that's what makes his down fall. But I think he will make it, but not number one." Said Brock.

Tracey looked out the window, "If we make it to the top we can travel all together, and finally get out of this academy."

"Yeah. So we have to be prepared." Said Brock. He held on to a pokeball and squeezed it.

<Beep. Beep. Beep. >

Ash slammed his hand on to the alarm off and turned to the other side of the bed. Pikachu woke up. He looked at the time. It was 7am. Pikachu got up and crawled to his master. "Pika. Pika." <Wake up, Ash. > He was trying to shake him awake.

Ash pushed the blanket off, turned the other side and squashed his Pokemon. Pikachu was in pain and kept on calling out. But all he got was snoring as a reply. He couldn't get out and gave up. 'Ok, I'm gonna count to 10, and if he's not off me I'll shock him!' Pikachu planned in his mind.

"Pi." <One >

"Zzzzz…. Zzzzz…"

"Pi," <two >

"Zzzzz… Zzzzz…"

Pikachu puffed up his cheeks and got annoyed. "Piiiii." <Three… >

"Zzzzz… <snort > Zzzzz…"

"Pi-Ka-Chu." <FourFiveSixSevenEightNineTen! >

"Pi, Pika-chu!" <Alright, you asked for it! >

"PIKA-CHUUUUUUUUUUU!!!!" Lighting spread out everywhere, shocking the bed and his master on top of him.

Ash violently woke up in shock, and yelled out. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!"

Ash looked down and saw his Pokemon, "Al-right-Pika-chu-stop-it-right-now-I'm-sorry!"

His Pokemon stopped and Ash got off the bed. "Geez, did ya have to shock me!?"

Pikachu raised his shoulders, closed his eyes and shook his head, "Pi. Pika-chu." <I had no choice. >

Ash sighed and went out of the room to take a shower. Pikachu followed him outside, and rested on the couch next to Tracey and Brock.

"Good morning Ash!" called Tracey.

Ash yawned, "Good morning."

"Are you ready for the test to graduate?" asked Brock.

Ash entered the bathroom, "Yeah, yeah." And he closed it. The shower was turned on.

Brock shook his head, "That Ash, he is always like that when it comes to battles."

"You can't blame him, it's his nature." Said Tracey.

"Pi ka!" <I'll say. >

Brock petted Pikachu's head and looked at him. "Are you ready, Pikachu?"

The Pokemon nodded and put his hands into fists, "Pi-ka-chu!" <Of course! >

Brock smiled. "Hey Brock listen to this." Tracey raised the volume of the television.

<Lady: In today's report of the Team Rocket Schemes. It is just heard that recently the Pokemon Academy of Viridian City has surrender to Team Rocket, and that they are using that school to raise trainers to become Team Rocket. It is now officially that Viridian Academy is the base of Team Rocket's. Yesterday night, there was an attack in Celadon City. Citizens say that it was Team Rocket's doing. Officers are investigating the area were the bombing was. It was mansion of Celadon City. Luckily no one was hurt and the fires were mysteriously put off quickly.

Citizen1: I don't know what happened. All of a sudden a girl appeared, dress in black. I saw Team Rocket, and she just beat them all like a snap.

Citizen2: All I saw was this Pokemon carrying me out of the fire mansion. There was smoke everywhere and shouting.

Citizen3: I don't know, but all I saw was this girl. She saved us from Team Rocket!

Officer Jenny: From what I heard, this girl could be the one who has been saving these people from other Team Rocket attacks. Who ever she is, I just want to meet her and tell her thank you, but this job is too dangerous, even if it is Team Rocket.

Lady: Many reports say that the people think it is the same girl whom saved the Lavender incident. More news coming later, this is the Pokemon World Report. >

<Click. >

"If I were the world, I say that news is bogus!" said a voice with out care.

Tracey, Brock and Pikachu looked behind them to see Ash. "Why? Do you not believe in that news?" asked Brock.

"Not one bit, and if I ask Gary, I bet he would agree." Said Ash.

The trio on the couch looked at each other. 'That would be the day.' Thought Pikachu.

"So you think, this is all a set up?" asked Tracey.

Ash crossed his arms, "That's how I see it."

"Well who ever 'set' this up, is really good at it." Said Brock.

"Pika." <Yeah. >

<Gurgle. >

They all looked at each other, wondering where that sound came from, and it came again. Ash sweat dropped and looked at his friends. "Heh. I guess I'm hungry."

They all sighed at Ash. "Well, we still have some time left to go to the cafeteria for breakfast." Said Brock.

"Well, we have to hurry, before all the food is gone. I heard that the cook would be making her famous burgers in Pallet Academy." Said Tracey.

Ash let out his arm, and Pikachu climbed up to his shoulder. "So, what are we waiting for, let's EAT!" Ash pointed to the sky.

Tracey and Brock sweat-dropped and shook their heads.

The crowds were cheering. That sound is what Ash has to get use to. All these people, watching battles happen in the Indigo League. Ash can't wait till he gets to go out and win badges to get to the Indigo League. It's what he always wanted. His mouth opened in excitement. Looking out at the stadium. What he heard, the ones in the Leagues are twice as big as the ones in academies.

"Hey Ash!" called a female voice.

Ash and Pikachu turned around. "Oh hey Duplica!"

Ash looked near her leg to see her Pokemon, "Hey Ditto."

"Ditto!" <Hi! >

"Pi." <Hey. >

The blue-headed girl smiled, "Good luck with you in the tournament. And hopefully this time, I'll beat you!"

"Don't hold your breath!" commented Ash.

Pikachu shook his head, 'He is so over excited in these tournaments that it blocks his mind with too much confidences.'

"Well, I'll see you on the top, Ashy-boy!" Duplica waved her hand and walked away with her Ditto behind.

Ash rolled his eyes, "Whatever."

He walked around some more, to see his opponents. Mostly everyone he knew. Some don't ring a bell.

"Ash!" called Brock.

He turned to see his friends running towards him. "Oh, Brock, Tracey."

"Aren't you forgetting something?" asked Tracey.

Ash looked around, "Have no clue."

His friends sighed out, "Your Pokemon!"

"Oh! Yeah! They are with Miss Joy. I have to go get them." Ash ran off.

Brock slowly tried to follow him; "I'll go with you!" he called to Ash.

Tracey held his shirt, "Oh no your not! We have to stay here. And I don't want you to give Nurse Joy a head ache."

Brock had tears in his eyes, "But I wanted to visit my Love and let her kiss me good luck."

Tracey sighed and shook his head, "Whatever." He turned around, "Let's go sign in."

The two walked away.

Ash entered the Pokemon Center and looked around, "Hello? Miss Joy?"

Pikachu jumped off his shoulder to help find her. "Miss Joy!" he called out.

"Oh hi there Ash!" said Miss Joy from behind.

Ash turned around, "Oh, Miss Joy. I need to get my Pokemon I left here yesterday."

Ash was the only one who called her Miss Joy instead of Nurse Joy. She took good care of Ash since he was 2 of 3 years old. Nurse joy smiled at him. "Hold on right there."

She walked into this room, and came back with 5 pokeballs. "Here you go Ash. I wish you luck on the Tournament Test. I'll be cheering you on in the sidelines, Ash."

He put his Pokemon in his belt and looked at her, "Thanks Miss Joy. I'll be going now!"

He ran out. Nurse Joy smiled at him.

Blue eyes opened, looking through. She stayed in the shadows watching trainers pass by, with her own Pokemon in stow. She watched how they all laughed, ranting about they were going to win, and how they showed off their Pokemon. She looked away and went in her own thoughts. 'They are clouded in happiness and joyous things. They would see the time when Darkness clouds these skies.'

"Psy?" <What's wrong? >

She looked at her Pokemon, "Nothing." She answered flatly.

"Psy." <Whatever. >

She looked out at the group of trainers. It grew crowded. "Psy-ay?" Her Pokemon looked up at her. <Do you think you'll make it this time, with out purposely losing? >

The girl just rolled her eyes, "Whatever."

"Excuse me! All trainers, can I have your attention?" called out a man. Everyone looked at the speaker on the stage and quieted down. Nurse Joy was close by. "Thank you. Well, since there are more than 40 trainers who want to make it in the top 16 or win an award in the top three. Yes, I know you all want to travel to become the best, but there are some things you have to know. Here are the rules. There will be elimination round, where all 40 trainers get a number and be parted in 8 sections. After the top two in each section has passed, they will be fighting in the test tournament. Then it's up to them who ever win the awards. So everyone please line up."

The crowd became talking again, and everyone lined up. The trainers were separated into 8 sections, and the testing begun. Ash made it in the top 16 surprisingly. So did Gary, Brock, Tracey and Duplica. Also did one certain girl.

"Misty Waterflower has made it in the top ten." Shouted the referee.

Misty brushed her hair red from her face. Her Pokemon jumped back next to her leg. Then the two turned around and walked off.

Ash was surprised at her moves. "Wow, and she didn't even brake a sweat." Commented a person.

He looked at the crowd of people who were whispering. "Her Pokemon is very strong."

"I know."

"She is so fast, even that Psyduck."

Ash's smile grew bigger. 'I can't wait till I have to fight her!' "Wow! I can't wait!"

"Pika-Pika." <This might be an interesting fight. > Pikachu watched the girl and the Psyduck walk into the shadows, and disappeared.

"Alright, the top 16 who have made it is placed right here." The screen filled with pictured of the trainers and their names. "Congratulations to them. And to the others, I hope that next time you'll succeed." The trainers felt bummed out and walked away into the bleachers to watch the interesting battles. Ash saw it. He saw his name. He was going to be that close to become a master. Brock put a hand on his friends shoulder, and Ash widely smiled at him and Tracey.

"The top 16 will be randomly placed in order. Those who win the battle will succeed up to the top. The last two will determine who wins the battle. I would say good luck from the staff, the headmaster and the rest." The man bowed and left.

"I can't wait!" cried out Ash.

"Yeah me too." Said Tracey.

Ash looked at his Pokemon, "Are you ready Pikachu?"

"Chu!" <Yeah! >

Ash smiled.

"Hey Ash, see you at 2nd place, after I become 1st." cried out some one he oh so hates.

Ash glared, "Whatever you say, Gary. Whatever you say."

A pair of blue eyes watched the group closely. "Be prepared." She whispered.

Who's going to win and make it on top? And what is up with that creepy Misty girl. And what is it with Team Rocket? You'll find out next time in Mystic Fighters Chapter 2.

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Kat: So how was it? This is the first time I have written a Pokemon series. Please R&R! And be nice… ^__^*

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