Is everyone ready for the revamped version of Pokemon Infinite CHampions League or rather its new name: Pokemon Infinity Champions League. I will continue using the already submitted OCs or if you would like a revamped version of your OC just PM me the new OC. OC Submissions must include Name, Age, Appearance (including Clothing both casual and formal), Background, Relatives, Pokemon (Main and Extras), Hometown and Region. I would like any and all information about the pokemon detailed. You may either submit OCs in reviews or PMs. ANy questions just ask me. Okay on to the fic! Here is an example of the OC form by the way
Name: Kasumi Ryu
Nickname: Sadist Dragon, Dragon Princess, Bleeding Gold
Appearamce: She has long magenta hair that reaches her waist and is almost always kept into either a regular ponytail or a braided ponytail Her eyes are blue and her skin is peach. Her face is sort of heart shaped and her facial features are soft and kind. She is womanly and is developed enough to not be overlooked.
CLothing (includes formal):She wears a pink vest over a blue and white striped t-shirt and white shorts with a blue belt with a heart-shaped buckle. On other occasions she'll wear a magenta skirt with red frill at the bottom as well as red knee-high boots. Fingerless white gloves, and she also wears earrings with gems similar to those found on a Dragonair. Her formal clothing is A backless dress that stops at her mid-thighs with diagonal pink and blue stripes and silver high-heeled sandals. A Dragonair Choker. She also has a holster on her thigh holding her Dragonair's Pokeball.
Personality: Kasumi has a happy-go-lucky attitude and is usually cheerful. Although she hates the mistreatment of Pokemon and Humans alike. She has a heart of gold as a bleeding one and is sometimes jokingly referred to as "Bleeding Gold." She is friendly as well. When it comes to battling her personality changes to that of ferocity and coldness giving her the other nickname "The Sadist Drgaon." However when a battle ends she reverts to her previous personality. This results in many people being frightened of her or referring to her as bipolar. According to her she's simply "Giving her opponents a good battle" and she is completely oblivious to people calling her these things especially "Sadist Dragon"
Background: Grew up Blackthorn City, but when her parents announced the move to Unova she expressed her desire to stay in Blackthorn City and become a dragon tamer. THey obliged and left her in the care of the Blackthorn City Gym. She became a certified Dragon Tamer. She is a sort of rival to Claire.
Accomplishments:Johto League: Defeated by Karen, Assistant Gym Leader to Claire
Hoenn League: Defeated by her friend Izzy Grey in the Top 8, Runner-Up of Indigo League
Pokemon: Posted in Next Chapter
Prologue
The scarwny delivery boy sped up his scooter over the treacherous ledges of Route 1. It was morning, but not yet light out giving the most rural area of the Kanto region a grayish-blue. He began going much faster clutching a package. He seemed excited about whatever was in there even though it wasn't for him. Perhaps he was excited for the person receiving the package. How happy they would be once they knew what he knew. Finally he enetered Pallet Town. He became elated at the idea of being able to deliver this person the biggest news of their life. He scanned the town until he came across the house the package was addressed to. He laid the package down by the front door and hurried back to his scooter. As he sped off, a sliver of sunlight began to peek over the treeline. It shined a light on the Mailing Label.
REGION: KANTO
PALLET TOWN
TO: ASH KETCHUM
FROM: MR. CHARLES GOODSHOW
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"ASH KETCHUM, GET OUT OF BED NOW!" Delia called out to her lazy son.
Ash Ketchum lay lazily in his bed with his position being quite awkward as opposed to his Pikachu who lay in his own little bed next to Ash's all curled up. Ash had just recently returned from his Unova Region adventures. His adventures with Iris and Cilan had ended, and with nothing else to do, returned home. This is his 1st day back, and his mother was enjoying him being home...if he didn't sleep so much.
"Mmmm," Ash moaned groggily and rolled out of the bed hitting the floor with a loud thud. So loud it awakened his sleeping partner Pokemon.
"Pika...pi"
"Sorry buddy I didn't mean to wake you," Ash said apologetically before lifting himself up off the floor," Let's go see what mom wants."
He trudged downstairs with his trusty Pikachu in tow. Finally, he found his way to the kitchen where his mom sat looking through the mail, as Mimey cooked over the stove.
"Morning Mom!" Ash said happily.
"Morning? Young man it's almost noon! Mimey made such a nice breakfast for you, but you stayed up there in that bed. So naturally, it got cold and we had to throw it away.," Delia said somewhat annoyed.
"Sorry Mom, guess I'm a little tired from my adventures," Ash said chuckling.
"Oh dear it's quite alright," Delia said as her facial features softened,"I guess since you've been gone for a long time I miss seeing your face."
"I understand," Ash said with a warm smile hugging his mom. He then headed for the refrigerator and took out a carton of milk before guzzling it down straight from the carton.
"Oh yeah and there's also a package by the door from a Mr. Charles Goodshow," Delia said.
Ash nearly choked on his mouthful of milk before spitting it out all at once onto Mr. Mime.
"MR. CHARLES GOODSHOW?" Ash asked ecstatically before giving a quick apology to Mimey and rushing to the door to find his package. Sure enough there it sat up against the door. Probably from when his mother brought it in. It sat in its brown wrapping with the mailing label adressed to Ash.
"I wonder what it could be!" Ash excalimed outloud.
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Dawn sat at the table with her mother as they both stared at the package addressed to her from Mr. Goodshow.
"What could it be?" Johanna asked.
"I'm not sure," Dawn answered," I'm about as clueless as you are mom."
"Well shouldn't we open it?" Johanna asked smiling.
"I would have opened it earlier, but I wanted to wait till after breakfast," Dawn said reaching for the large rectangular object.
With shaking hands she slowly tore off the paper and opened the box. The box contained a small, red, glass ball; a folded up letter, a card with the letter A on it, two tickets, a crystal pokeball, and what seemed to be a list of instructions
"What is all this?" Dawn asked
"Why not look at the letter?" Johanna suggested as she pointed towards the folded letter with Dawn's name on it.
"Hah I guess that would be a good place to start," Dawn said chuckling.
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"This is interesting," a pink-haired girl said as she looked over what the box contained. They were contents similar to Dawn's except her orb was silver in color. She was dressed in sleepwear and her pink hair was styled into a bun possibly for when she slept. She had a bowl of Combee-O's sitting in front of her as she reached for the letter in the package. It was neatly folded and had her name written on it in fancy, black, cursive letters.
Kasumi Ryu
"Hehe this oughta be fun," Kasumi said as a small smile crept across her lips.
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"Onii-san what is that you're reading?" a young boy asked his older brother. The former was wearing black pajamas and white glass. He had black hair that spiked rather than fall flat, and his skin took on a peach coloring. He stood at roughly three feet in height. He stood on his tiptoes behind the chair his older brother was sitting in just to peek at the letter he held.
"Oh Seito, you're awake," the older of the two said," It's just a letter from that old Mr. Goodshow.
The older of the two was obviously in his young adult years roughly 21 at the most. He had the same black hair as his younger brother, except it was wavy and fell to neck length and a fringe that stops just above his eys with bangs at each side of his roundish face. His eyes had an icy, sapphire blue colored on to them, and they seemed to have an unnatural glow. His right eye was the most unnatural as his pupil was white and shaped like a pentagram. He stood at 6'2" and had the exact same peach-colored skin as his junior. He wore midnight blue pajama bottoms and no shirt revealing his slightly toned muscles.
"Does he want you to compete in another one of his tournaments Onii-san?" Seito asked in an innocent.
"More than likely," the enigmatic teen said exasperatedly,"He's relentless."
"But Onii-san you've been in retirement for 5 years are you really gonna go back now?" Seito asked in his cute and innocent voice.
"Hmm why not humor the old man," the black-haired boy said with a sigh and with that he continued reading the letter.
Dear Seishiro Hiwatari
This letter and package signifies my recognition of your abilities. These include your semi-finalist position in the Kanto League, your two time win in the Johto League, your three time win in the Hoenn League, and last but not least, your conquering of the Kanto Battle Frontier. Because of these accomplishments you have been offered an invitation to the first ever Pokemon Infinity Champions League. There will be many competitors from all over the world here, and will surely provide a great experience to trainers, coordinators, and all others alike. Inside the package you'll find a colored glass orb, a Crystal Pokeball, a card with either a letter A or a letter B, and two tickets: one for you and one for a guest. For those in Unova these tickets are for an Airplane that arrives on May 18th in Mistralton City. For the remaining regions 4 Ships will arrive: The S.S. Sea Spectrums I, II, III, and IV. These will all arrive on the 18th as well at the following ports: Sea Spectrum I to Vermilion City Port, Sea Spectrum II to Olivine City Port, Sea Spectrum III to Slateport City Port, and finally Sea Spectrum IV to Canalave City. I sincerely hope you are able to make it to this grand event. If you do not wish to compete simply return the package in the mail and I will understand. For those that remain hope to see you all there.
-Mr. Charles Goodshow
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"NO FREAKING WAY!" a large 6 foot 6 boy shouted as he read his letter outside of his country house.
"Whoa, Chris what's up?" a shorter boy, about 5 foot 8, asked as he walked outside to see his brother reading the letter.
The pair were obviously brothers, for they both had the same dirty blonde hair except the taller boy's hair was thicker and much messier. The taller boy, Chris as the latter had called him, was much more imposing. He had very large, broad shoulders accompanied by a large chest width. He also had long well-toned legs. Other physical qualities include his face which was rather large and shapeless, and it had stubble from his apparent attempt at growing a beard. His whole face betrayed his age. One might call him baby-faced. He sat there in the open in a New England Patriots Jersey, jeans, and size 14 sneakers. Perhaps the strangest thing about his face was a deep scar that runs across his right eyebrow. Now the shorter of the two brothers looked like a skinnier and smaller version of his senior. He had the same deep blue eyes, the same dirty blonde hair albeit less thick and a little longer. His well built body was hidden under a black tracksuit and sneakers.
"Josh! Bro I just got an invitation to this new Pokemon tournament!" Chris exclaimed with ecstatsy.
"Hey what about me?" Josh asked almost out of jealousy.
"Well I'm not so sure you can handle it bro," Chris said as a sly smirk began to creep onto his face," It's gonna be a big tournament bro..."
"Chris? What did you do?" Josh asked almost angrily
"I sent the package back," Chris said seriously.
"WHAT?" Josh yelled angrily," You big, stupid tub of muscle! I oughta kill you!"
"You're welcome to try after you go get your package out of the mailbox," Chris said toussling his brother's hair.
"Oh I will you...my package?"
"Yup Josh, YOUR package."
"Oh you're a complete jerk you know that right?" Josh commented, rushing towards the mailbox.
"Haha tell me about it!" Chris shouted.
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Ash looked at the letter in a mix of disbelief and excitement. The letter noted all of his achievement from the Indigo Conference all the way to the Unova Conference. Now, here he was holding the key to his next journey. He looked at the calendar. The date was May 1st he had a total of 17 days to train and get ready for the tournament.
"Ash, sweetie, is everything okay?" the auburn haired woman asked her son.
Suddenly, a thought crept into his mind. His mother. Ash had only just gotten back home, and he couldn't bear the thought of leaving his mother again. Even though it was still 17 days away, Ash was still reluctant to go.
"When do you leave?"
"Huh?" Ash asked trying to feign confusion, but to no avail.
"When do you leave?" the kindly woman repeated.
"What are you talking about?" Ash asked still trying to keep up his act.
"You've got that look in your eye again," she went on.
Ash knew it was futile to argue or object so he just let it all flow out.
"It's a really big tournament taking place on the Rainbow Islands! There are gonna be trainers from all over the world, and it's gonna be huge! There's gonna be a boat docked in Vermilion City 17 days from now!" Ash blurted out.
"Hehe, I thought it might have been something like that," Delia said with a chuckle," You never stay in one place for too long, and to be honest, I was getting kind of worried that you might not be going on anymore adventures for a while."
"Mom are you saying I can go?" Ash asked.
"Well I'm pretty sure even if I say no you'd go anyway," Delia said.
Ash ran over and embraced his mom before another crucial thought crossed his mind.
"Wait, Mom!" Ash said," There's an extra ticket! That means you can come with me!"
"As much as I'd love that sweetie, I think I should stay here. I mean who else is gonna make you a big dinner for when you win the tournament?" she said winking," Besides, I'll always be watching and rooting for you."
"Thanks Mom!" Ash exclaimed in excitement, and once again, hugged his mother.
"Well Little Mister, what are you waiting for? You've got training to do."
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Well I hope eveyone enjoyed the story. I did some major working on this one so I hope you all like it. I would like your reviews and your OCs. I would like you to send me your OCs in PM, but if you want to leave them in your review you may. If you leave them in your review you must also leave comments or your thoughts about my story. Thank you ;) Until the next chapter.