My name is Frost and I'm a Pokémon trainer. My parents never wanted me to be a trainer, they wanted me to be some kind of Pokémon musical coordinator or something like that. So when I became a trainer, they shunned me and then when I hit major accomplishments, they brought me back in. Although, I didn't want back into that family, turns out we aren't even related so I went to find my real parents, only I was too late. This is where my story ends for now, now on with the real story, the one with a boy, his Pikachu and their friends.
At Prof. Oaks lab today, there is an unusual eerie silence. Maybe from the lack of trainers and lab assistants running in and out. Or maybe from the fact that the professor has yet to hear from a certain boy named Ash Ketchum. Whatever the case, the phone/projector starts ringing. Prof. Oak instantly springs up and answers it.
"Hello" he says cheerily, hoping it's the call he was waiting for.
"Hello Prof. Oak, its been awhile." A man in a funny sort of space suit says.
"C-Cyrus, what do you want?" asks the annoyed professor.
"Oh I already have what I want… do you know how ash is? I do." Click… the line goes dead.
"Oh dear…"
~3~
"Come on Zeena, you have to eat something!" Says a frustrated Frost to a picky Galvantula.
"Galvan gal tula!" she argues as the Xtransceiver rings.
"Hello" Frost answers to see Prof. Juniper.
"Hello Frost, sorry to bother you but I need you to do something. A friend of mine and someone you know needs your help." She explains.
"Who needs help with what?"
"I knew you would help, Prof. Oak has lost contact with a trainer of his. This wouldn't be so bad if Cyrus of team galactic hadn't called and said that he had him in captivity."
"And you want me to go get him back."
"Yes and the others that were travelling with him."
"alright, send me a picture of this Ash kid, where was he last seen?"
"Sinnoh"
"I'm on my way." Click. "looks like we're going to Sinnoh" Frost says as she returns Zeena to her Pokéball.
'I wonder why this Team Galactic would take a bunch of teens… Who are these people? What is so special about Ash?' Absorbed in her thoughts, Frost is on her way to Sinnoh by boat. ~vrrrrrrrr~ her Xtransceiver goes off meaning she has received a file. The picture. Frost reaches for it and regards the picture intently. 'So this is Ash… doesn't look special to me…'