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Hey pokemon lovers. I just started my own fanfic on a new pokemon story. I hope you lik the chapters. Please read.

 

[spoiler=Generation Pokemon Season 1]

[spoiler=Prologue]

A man walked down a hallway made of metal which reflected the light of the bulbs on the ceiling. He approached a metal door then opened by itself like it had a brain of its own. He walked into a room with a machine on the right that blinked red and yellow with buttons that had commands labeled above them. On his left a few men dressed in black over coats, red jelly looking color on the collar of the coat, and with red gleaming bracelets that shimmered from the colorful blinking of the bulbs. In front of him, a women wearing the same clothing with a orange hair the curled up into a ball behind her head with two ponytails going down her face and past her red eyes.

"Good morning sir, you slept in quite awhile. Everything okay sir? "The women questioned the man.

"No, Orance, I'm fine. Just up late last night."

"I see."

The man let out a big stretch and put his hands on the desk. "How are we doing so far?"

"We're about modest in the search." The main hesitated to answer.

"Have you found clues to where it may be?"

"We got three leads so far." She presses a button on the desk which shown on a giant screen showing three images.

"Here they are. These are some places we may think some clues may lead us to the pokemon. Here is Sivron City, a city home to the Plainger Mine. Here we think there's an artifact that is related to the pokemon Kindro." The man looked at the image for a second then raised his hand and moved his hand signaling her saying 'next'.

"Here we have Mt. Genorvine. Are scientists have discovered strong magnetic fields emanating from the rock. Sounds interesting don't it?" The man was interested in what the mountain may hold. He wanted to see the next one though.

"Interesting. What's the last one?"

"Are final place is Junx Town. Are spy's reports there being talk of a mysterious pokemon that makes dreams better and arch enemy of Ghastly, Haunter, and Gengar. This pokemon could also be related to Kindro." The man starred at the town for a minute. Then he stood up.

"Okay we'll start at Sivron city in a month. If you have any more intel on the pokemon, let me know." He then started for the door.

"Yes sir."

When he reached a door, a man barged in and almost stumbled into the man. He stopped just in time before he could bump into him.

"Sir, come quick we found something on the WM Radar, and it's really big!"

"What?"

They ran to a room with more flashing lights, and a huge map of the world and all its regions. Kanto, Sinnoh, Johto, you name it, it's there. A huge figure loomed over the region they were in, the Zocran region.

"What is that thing? Could it be Kindro?"

"No sir, it came from the Reverse World. I think it's…"

The man was cut off by the sight of the object disappeared back into the Reverse World. They stood there starring at the image of the world that stood there motionless.

"…Giratina? Could that possibly be it?"

"Probably?"

He stood there wondering to himself, 'Was that really Giratina, or was it…" his mind trailed off into the distance. "Report to me if there is any more activity on Giratina coming back into our world."

"Yes sir." The man walked out into the silver hallway. What was that on the Radar. A pokemon, Or something beyond the pokemon?

 

 

[spoiler= Episode 1: Don Of A New Generation]

"Oh man, I'm going to be late. Again" Don was racing to school as always. H thought of himself as a regular boy, at a regular pokemon school. Though he thought that, a new generation of pokemon was about to be unfolded to him.

'How many times have I've been late.' He thought to himself, counting the numbers in his head.

'Hard to count all them. Fifteen? No seventeen?' He ran looking up at the sky with his finger to his chin.

'Oh well, I need to get to school soon anyway. If I'm late this will be my sixteenth time, or will it be my eighteenth time.' This boy was usually wearing his green headband, white sweatshirt with a poke ball on his back, and blue jeans that were baggy on the ends. He had brown hair, black eyes, and a slim tan face .

Then he almost ran into a garbage can, luckily swerving out of the way before he could crash into it.

"Whoa, that was a close one!" He kept on running without stopping. He didn't care about what he would run into, he needed to get going.

"Okay, so let's see. I have ten minutes to get to class and it should take about five minutes to get there from here. So I should be on ti..." but when he was about to finish his sentence, he tripped over something big and fell onto the sidewalk.

"Ow, ooh. Man that hurt. What did I trip on?" He rubbed his head since he dove head first. When he lifted his head he found himself starring at a strange looking creature. It was a pokemon!

It was standing in front of him like nothing happened.

"Wha?" He was starring at a humanoid like pokemon. It had a wooden mask that covered its entire face, only showing red eyes that narrowed at the end and round at the end. It had moss kind of color all over its body with a caramel color around the leg that only covered from the feet to the middle height of the legs with elephant like toes. It also had a wooden like ribcage that surrounded its torso and in the middle a round, wooden oval with a red rock in the middle. It had only two fingers that had big nails that looked like claws, probably were.

"Fis?" The pokemon looked at him suspiciously.

"Whoa, cool." He gazed at the pokemon in amazement.

"What type is it. Rock, grass? Or better yet what IS this pokemon?" He continued to gaze at it until he remembered that he had to get to school.

"Oh man, I'm totally late." He picked up his backpack and got up and started running. "I'm late, I'm late, I'm late…" he kept on repeating with his words. The pokemon just kept on starring at Don.

"Wig?"

 

One minute on the clock and Don just got to school. His school was the usual as other pokemon schools. His school had a dull look to it and the building looked like it only had five rooms. There were red lunch tables on his left with kids talking to each other while on the other side there where basket ball courts with kids playing basket ball on them.

Panting at the school entrance with his hands on his knees.

"Okay now I just need to…" The bell suddenly run and kids appeared out of nowhere in front of him.

"How did that happen? Oh forget it; I need to get to class." He started to run again at full speed running into the swarm of kids, leaving behind a trail of dust.

"Ah!"

"Hey!"

"Watch it punk!" people were starting to yell at him.

"Sorry. Oops, sorry!" Dodging kids that seem to be endless for Don.

Finally he gets out of the swarm of kids and gets into the school. He finally gets to his class, room 5. Don barges into the classroom where his teacher got startled. It was Miss Pillary, weird kind of name huh.

"Mr. Don please don't barge in like that you scared me to death!"

"Oops, sorry." He scratched his head pretending to look dumb. Not like he done it a million times.

"Well don't do it again. Now please take you seat."

"Yes ma'am." Sean took his seat in the front right corner desk. He sat there so he would get out earlier when the bell rings.

Ms. Pillary was a strict but fun woman. She wears her straw hat with a daisy in it, a white and light purple skirt with a thin pale face. She was in her mid sixties and always had blue sharp like eyes with white hair.

The other kids walked in looking over at Don who pushed them out of the way. He felt really nervous with all those eyes looking at him. Finally everyone took a seat.

"All right class…" she announced "Take out your books and open up to page one thirty two." The class opened got out there text books and opened it. Don did the same thing not wanting to stand out in the crowd.

"I know you people are getting lazy at the end of the school year, but school ends in two weeks! So I expect to do you're…" Dons thought spaced out with his head on his hand looking bored. He looked down and saw a list of pokemon.

'Great. Review.' Don thought. He noticed something on the page that looked like a pokemon he saw before. It was! He sat up and realized it was the pokemon he saw earlier.

It had a wooden mask that covered its entire face, only showing red eyes that narrowed at the end and round at the end. It had moss kind of color all over its body with a caramel color around the leg that only covered from the feet to the middle height of the legs with elephant like toes. It also had a wooden like ribcage that surrounded its torso and in the middle a round, wooden oval with a red rock in the middle, and it had only two fingers that had big nails that looked like claws. It WAS the pokemon he saw before.

Its was called a Fistwig. It said, "Fistwig, the Grass Humanoid pokemon. Grass/Fighting. This pokemon has a weird like helmet that seems to be glued to its head. It mostly lives in woods near populated areas."

'Fistwig huh." He was sure that that was the pokemon he saw.

"…Mr. Don!" Slams here hands on his desk giving him 'The Look'. Don jumped back in his seat.

"Are you paying attention, or just spacing out as usual."

"N-No ma'am." Don's teacher was one of the scariest teachers in his school. With her look combined with her sharp eyes, 'The Look' has a whole other meaning.

"You better not be, or else I'll have to report you to the principal's office!" Now he did not want to go there. So he kept his mouth shut.

"Alright class please turn to the next page. For a reminder for Don we're on page one thirty five." He quickly turned to that page viewing more pokemon. The thought ran through his mind again.

'Fistwig…'

 

 

[spoiler=Episode 2: You Again?]

"Neil can you get that box for me? Right now we're trying to move this couch."

"Yeah dad, sure." Over in Kyro Town, a boy was moving out of his house to a new neighborhood. Neil was wearing a Black and blue t-shirt, grey shorts, and a necklace with a Suphonic hanging on the chain. He had forest green eyes, blackish red hair that was in a spiky position, and white skin.

He picked up a box filled with dolls of pokemon.

"Be careful with my stuff Neil."

"Yeah, yeah I know sis." Neil's little sister, Nina, can be a real drama queen, but is really attached to her family, especially Neil. She wore an orange t-shirt with a Pichu on it curled up in a ball, and whit skirt. She had orange hair that went down to her shoulder, had a brown and white texture to her skin, and black blue eyes.

"C'mon Neil, were behind schedule."

"Okay mom." Neil walked into the truck and put down the box next to a bed mattress. Neil wiped a sweat from his forehead and looked back wondering where the couch was. Looking back he saw his dad and his friends had dropped on its side.

"Oh dad."

"Come on honey you can do it." Neil's mom walked out of the house. She was wearing blue skinny jeans and a pink shirt. She had white skin, blue eyes, and pink hair which was always putted into a bow shape behind her head.

"Not funny Joy." Joy let out a giggle. Neil's dad was wearing a brown leather jacket that had no sleeves with a white shirt underneath it, with dark brown jeans. He had brown skin, brown spiked hair, and black Chinese like eyes that seemed to be always closed.

A couple of girls walked by. One was wearing a brown shirt, and skinny blue shorts. She had black hair in a pony tail, brown hair, and white skin and so was the other. The other one was wearing a green sweatshirt, and blue hair that was long and hanged over her shoulder with blue eyes to go with it. Neil saw them and hatched an idea, getting a grin on his.

Then he yelled out loud "Hey dad, need a hand or two? Mr. Muscle got his guns ready." Neil showing off his muscles. The girls looked over and chuckled a bit. Neil smiling at them in confident, his sister come behind him and grabs his ear and drags him away into the house.

"Ow, ow, ow, the ear, the ear, the ear!"

"Seriously, you with girls. Haven't you learned your lesson yet?"

"I probably would if you stop pulling on my EAR ALL THE TIME!" The girls chuckled again and kept on walking.

"Father like son, huh Brock?" One of Brock's friends said.

"Yeah, he's a real Casanova."

After getting everything loaded onto the moving truck, everyone got into their cars and Neil's family waved goodbye to their leaving friends.

"Well it’s the big day, time to get moving."

"Yeah, its time!" Nina jumped up shouting for joy, and no not Joy, just joy. Joy, Neil, and Nina got into their car where Brock waited in the driver's seat.

"Are we ready guys?" Brock announced.

"You bet, let's get a move on dad." Neil was so excited to move to their new neighborhood.

"Okay Ladies and Gent. Let's get going. Next stop Junx town." Brock started the car and drove off to Junx Town. Not knowing, Neil was about to start a new adventure and make a new friend over at his town.

 

School just ended for the day, Don started to walk home.

"Another tough day." The Fistwig that he ran into appeared in his mind. "Amazing I ran into a starter pokémon. Starters are supposed to be rare.' When he got onto his usual path home, he started to day dream of the day he would finally set off on his adventure to become a pokémon trainer and master. After awhile he looked into the entry way of forest called Hintry Forest.

He stared at the entryway thinking if Fistwig would be in there. He sighed. 'Wonder if we could have been friends.' He started to walk again but he tripped over something. He landed on his stomach, feeling the air knocked out of him.

"Ow, again. That’s twice in a row today. Wonder what I tripped on this time?"

"Fistwig?" Don snapped out of his pain and laid there for a second. 'That voice? Could it…'

"Twig?" Something was nudging him now.

Don sat up and saw standing in front of him Fistwig!

"You again?" He starred at the pokémon and it starred back at him. Don got up stretching out, then looking down again at Fistwig.

"Twi." Fistwig took a step forward and jumped onto Don's shoulders.

"Hey-whoa cut it out." Fistwig started patting on his head like they were drums, smiling at the beat of the music.

"Seriously, stop!" Don reaches at Fistwig and took him off his shoulders, holding it in front of him.

"You sure do like to trip me over do you?"

"Fistwig." Don put down Fistwig and put his hands on his hips.

"What am I going to do with you?" There was a brief pause.

"Well I got to get going. Seeya." When Don was about to walk away, Fistwig pulled on his jeans.

"Twig twig fistwig."

"Wha, what is it?" Still holding onto his jeans, Fistwig points into the forest. Seemed to want something.

"You want me to go in there?"

"Fist." Fistwig nodded. Don looked back into the forest.

"What's in there you want me to see?" Fistwig kept pulling on his jeans towards the forest even harder. Don decides to give in and see what Fistwig wanted him to see.

"Okay, okay I'll go." Don started to walk then Fistwig jumped back on Don's shoulders. Again playing the drums on his head.

"Okay, fin. Play on my head all you want right now. Let's see what's in there." Don started walking into the forest.

In the forest, Don with Fistwig on his shoulders, they wandered around still searching for what Fistwig wanted Don to see. Finally Fistwig pointed at something behind some bushes.

"Okay, let's see what you wanted me to see. Heh…see. Heh." Don thought of a joke to himself. Looking over the bush, he gasped in awe. It was a giant tree. Its stump was huge and it rested at the bottom of a hill.

"Wow!" Don was speechless, until Fistwig pulled on his hair towards the tree which seemed to it like controls to control Don.

"Ow, okay I'm going sheesh." Don walked up to the humongous tree and looked up It had to be about hundred feet tall. Fistwig finally got off of Don's shoulders and and called out.

"Fiiiiiiiissssssssstwiiiiiiiiiiiig!" Don stepped back an inch. There was silence for a moment, but then out of the bushy branches of the giant tree, a bunch of pokémon appeared out of nowhere. Nincada, Pichus, Gible, Toucans, and Toupots, pokemon sprouted everywhere.

"Wow!" Fistwig got back on his shoulders and a Swellow appeared and picked up Don and flue up high into the trees.

"Whoa, hey." Don wrapped his hand around the neck of the Swellow, going up higher, while Pichus looked down and waved at them. Then they zoomed past the Pichus which made a gust of wind follow behind them. Swellow then went through some branches while Don covered his face, then out of the branch Don uncovered his face and saw a marvelous sunset with Pellipers, Winguls and all sorts of flying pokémon.

Dons gazed in amazement of what he was seeing. For awhile they stood up there looking at the sunset but then he felt like he was dropping. He looked down to see that Swellow was about to take a dive towards the ground.

"Oh no…" don pleaded "…Oh no, no, no, no, no!" Then They took a dive towards Earth with Don hanging onto Swellow's neck and Fistwig holding onto Don's neck. Don was holding onto dear live. When Swellow almost hit the ground, it swerves up and glides over the ground, so fast it gave Don the feeling that they were going to crash. Then swallow weaved and swerved through trees and boulders.

It seemed to be an hour since he's been and Swellow, and they finally got off of it. Don's hair was all straightened back from the wind and shaking his head back to normal.

"Whoa, what a rush." Don looked at the sun one more time.

"Oh my gosh, I'm so late to get home." Don started running home and out of the forest.

"It was nice playing with you guys, we'd have to do it again sometime. Bye." The pokémon waved goodbye to Don, but Fistwig followed Don home.

Finally home, he walked up to the front door step and opened the door saying "Mom, I'm home."

Don's mom walks into the hallway where the door was.

"Oh Don, where were you. I was worried sick." Don's mother wore a blue sweatshirt, and blue shorts. She had blue hair that had two yellow hairclips that hung part of here hair on the sides, she had white skin and blue eyes.

"It's, kinda hard to explain. But it was heck of fun."

"Just tell me where you've been." Don tried to think of an excuse.

"Well…" all the sudden Fistwig jumped onto Don's shoulders.

"Fistwig!"

"Ah, Fistwig!"

"Don!" Don's mother yelled.

"What are you doing here; I thought you were at the forest with the other pokemon."

"Pokémon? Forest? Don, what is going on here?" Dons had an indecent look on his face.

After a long time of explaining what happen, they finally got to the end of the conversation.

"And that’s what happened." Don's mother had a looks on her face that he didn't like.

Well Don I'm glad you told me the truth. But you could of gotten killed."

"But I didn't though." She sat there thinking a bit. Don was worried what she was about to say.

"What about the Fistwig?"

"Fistwig?" Fistwig had a curious look on its face.

"I ran into him at school the other day." She continued to think again.

"Well Don, you seem really attach to it." Don looked at Fistwig and pack at her.

"Yeah, pretty much. I was wondering, can I keep him?!"

"What?" She looked serious.

"Can I keep him? You know my first pokémon?" They sat there for a moment, in complete silence. Then Fistwig jumped back onto his shoulders and started playing the drums again on his head again. "He likes to play the drums on my head. So can I keep him?" Again silence.

"Well, it's okay with me if it's okay for you."

"Really, alright." Don jumped up.

"You hear that Fistwig? You get to stay."

"Twig!" They both danced around until Don's mother interrupted them.

"Well, he's not you pokémon until he's in a poke ball remember?" They stopped dancing. "We'll have to go to Professor Handwick to get you poke ball for your pokémon. Tomorrow we'll go. For now Fistwig can stay." They looked at each other again and started to dance again.

"You get to stay, you get to stay."

"Fistwig, Fistwig." Don's mother was looking at them with a happy look on her face. 'They look so happy together. Just like Ash and Pikachu were'.

 

 

 

 

[spoiler=Meet The Pokemon]

[spoiler=1. Fistwig]

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[spoiler=144. Giratina]

Giratina.jpg

 

 

[spoiler=151. Kindro]

Will not be revealed till later in seasons

 

 

 

 

 

Did you ever have a pokemon character you had in mind but couldn't make it reality. Well heres your chance. Let your character be in the epic adventure of Generation pokemon.

 

This is the form you have to sign.

 

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Type of Pokemon like to use ( or just give the name of your pokemon. NO starter ones though):

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So please sign up today. NOTE: Your character MAY NOT APPEAR until FURTHER in the episodes.

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