A/N: Ok, so for those of you who actually take the time to read the A/N, (don't worry, I'm not one to read an A/N myself. I like to get to muh fanics) This story includes shippings that are not normally found in the pokemon universe. This story is completely original pairings (I think…I might throw in a couple of familiar ones idk yet…^^') and the plot is my own concoction. The story will not include any characters from the anime. It is all of the playable characters from the wonderful series of video games that we all know and love, thrown together and fighting of giant evil organizations in the most epic way I can possibly write. The summery is the only part of the plot that I have actually figured out (and I am aware that it is extremely broad) but I still hope you will stick with me to the end of this one. Unlike fanfics I've attempted in the past, I actually feel like taking this one somewhere. So, it may be weeks. It may be moths. It may be years. It may even be centuries. But, I hope you will like this story enough to favorite it and check up on it every once in awhile to see if I haz made updates. I think that's all I got for now ^w^

~a1uM1nuM448

Jan. 4th, Goldenrod City

Sitting on the marble of the station floor, the thin fabric of my jeans absorbed the chilly surface like a sponge; my thighs were slowly starting to become numb and feel as though they were made of jelly. I knew I didn't have to bear with it much longer, the train was supposed to arrive soon.

Sitting on the ground at the deserted Goldenrod Station was personally not my idea of a winter afternoon, but the business that needed to be taken care of was more important than enveloping myself in blankets and sitting by a fire to drink hot chocolate.

As I told you before, I had no intention of sitting here in this deserted station in the immobilizing cold of the Johto region; I was here upon request of some super important guy who had summoned me to the Kanto region to meet with a dozen kids I had never heard of, yet I had stuff in common with. A question that had been constantly repeating itself in my mind since I had read his letter was, "Why would I, a simple girl from the Unova region, be called all the way to the Johto region for something so important?" I couldn't quite piece together what the organization summoning me was planning but whatever it was, I had a hunch it had had something to do with what had happened about 2 years back.

2 years ago in the Unova region, an organization known as Team Plasma had been secretly been planning an operation that would liberate pokemon from mankind. Lucinda (A/N: I've reassigned the names the playable characters in B/W because I personally don't like them... Lucinda is the girl, obviously XD and Colby, will be the boy.), a young amateur pokemon trainer from the little ocean side town of Nuvema would set out on a journey of epic proportions, challenging local gyms scattered throughout the region aiming to become Unova's champion. Along the way, even very early in this 12 year old girl's journey, she would have numerous encounters with members of a mysterious organization called Team Plasma. More importantly, encounters with their "leader" N and the true brains behind the operation, Ghetesis. These encounters would end up entangling this young girl and her friends in a war with what could have been the most notorious organization in the entire world…
except….

The train pulled up to the station.

"Calling all passengers, calling ALL passengers, the train set for departure to Safferon City, Kanto at 3 p.m. has arrived at the station. Please prepare all belongings to board. The train departs in the next 5 minutes."

The shivering 14 year old girl slowly rose from the marble floor. For a brief instant, she did not think she would be able to rise; for that instant, she thought the cruel marble surface had turned her into a living statue, destined to sit in agonizing anxiety for the next train to arrive. The meeting she had been invited to was to be held in Safferon city the next day at around noon. There was supposed to be other kids her age there too. She was informed that other than herself, her friends Cheren, Bianca and her cousin Colby, there would be 11 other children there. She had no idea who they were, where they came from, or even how old they were. The only thing she was sure about was what the person who had summoned her had told her. "You will find the other children that will be in attendance at this meeting have a lot in common with you Ms. White."

After managing to muster up all of her strength to rise from that cruel, unforgiving marble, she scooped up her belongings and hastily made her way toward the train, barley making it aboard as the wheeling lurched in behind her and the doors to her compartment began to close.

Out the window of the train, she saw the blur of green and brown colliding with the blue-gray sky overhead. It whooshed passed, reminding her of how fast the years had gone by since she had embarked on her journey throughout the Unova region. A female's voice rang out throughout the empty passenger cars; it's chopped up sentences implied that it was probably a computer made recording, so it completely annoyed Luncinda.

"Attention all passengers. Attention all passengers. Please organize your belongings and prepare to deboard the train. We arrive at Safferon City station in approximately 5 min.
Lucinda's heart leapt in her chest.

"I wonder what kind of trainers will be at the meeting tomorrow," she wondered, "or more importantly, what it is we have in common….." She arose from the warm spot her body her created in the chair, feeling the frigid air pierce her whole warm back side. Stepping outside made the feeling worse.

She glanced around the Safferon city station as she exited the train. Not that it had any relevance, but she couldn't help but notice the beautiful décor.

"It's certainly more welcoming than the station in Goldenrod…."

She then began to search for her cousin and friends, who had promised her they would meet up with her at the station. Throughout the first 15 min she spent among the bustling crowds at Safferon's station, she found herself wandering the corridors and the main entrance to the station searching for her friends who had yet to arrive.

Just as she reached for her phone to call them and see if they were remotely close to where she was, it began to vibrate and give off the age-old poke' tech ringtone.

"Hiya Colby. Wha-what did you need?" She answered her phone, checking the caller ID and seeing it was her cousin. Her voice broke as she stepped out into the frigid air.

"Lucinda? Hi. Umm, we kind of have some bad news."

"Oh Arceuas, what do you want now?"

"The flight leaving from Minstralion…" His voice began to trail off.

"What about it…?" She pressured him; she could already see where this was going….

"It was…. delayed due to bad weather over the east sea…"

Of course. The people who were supposed to be paying for her stay at the hotel…not even here. Just as she was about to give a sarcastic remark, her cousin cut in again as if he knew she was about to release her wrath upon him.

"Will you be able to find a place to stay Luce?" Colby asked over the phone anxiously.

"Yea, I think I can ma-manage…" She COULD NOT manage, that bastered of a cousin...

"And they said they would 'defiantly be able to make it…'" she thought irritated

"Ok, if you're sure then….." Colby spoke from the other end, knowing his cousin was definately seething with rage because she would have to sleep outside in a tent that night

"Yes don't worry about me guys. I'll be fine..." She grumbled

"OKAY! WE'RE REALLY SORRY!" Suddenly, Bianca's voice blasted through to Lucinda's end. Lucinda recoiled as the booming blast of sound shot into the depths of her left ear.

"Wow there Bianca! I forgive you!" Lucinda reassured her, smiling to herself after getting to hear some of Bianca's bubbly personality; she was still rubbing her ringing ear.

"Bianca, get away!" she heard Colby voice on the other end.

"We'll be there as soon as we can! But I gotta go!" She heard Colby's anxious voice on the other end. "No, BIANCA NO!"

"I LOVE YOU LIL' SIS!" Bianca voice shouted out on the other end, and then the call was ended.

"You guys….." she thought warmly to herself. She may have been pissed at them, but she still could not have stayed that angry at them forever; she defiantly wouldn't.

"I have more important things to be thinking about anyways." She stepped out into the slushy black streets of Safferon.

"Maybe I can find a local who would be willing to take me in…" with this goal in mind, Lucinda, the cheeky trainer from Unova, began to wander the city of Safferon in the Kanto region, in search of a place to sleep.

"Dangit!"

The streets of safferon buzzed with the slurred voices of business men and children returning to their homes form a long day of work or a tedious 9 hours of school. A young man, about 15 years old, wandered the streets of the Safferon city, a dampened map clutched in his gloveless, shivering hands. His eyes had been scanning the same set of directions for the past 3 ½ hours since he had arrived in the city. Already being half dead from trecking the long journey between Pallet town and Safferon, he remained exhausted dragging his feet along the icy sidewalk.

About a week ago, he had been sitting in his house with his twin sister, arguing over who deserved to use the computer more. In the midst of their squabbling, the house phone rang out over the sound of the two teen's agitated voices. Since his sister said she "didn't feel like it", he ran into the kitchen and picked up the phone himself.

"Wrong number." He said bluntly; he didn't feel like wasting his time chatting with his grandma or whoever it was that had called. But before he could hang up the phone, a deep voice emitted through his speaker.

"…sure you I don't have the wrong number." He picked up the phone again, intruiged by the mysterious voice on the other end.

"Continue, I'm listening." The young be answered smugly.

"We are an organization-"

"What organization?"

"If you want to find out you can attend our meeting." The boy was planning on giving the man a sarcastic remark, but that basterd just kept on talking. "You, my young friend, been invited to join us. The objectives of our work will be revealed to you when you attend the meeting in Safferon city, Kanto January 5th, 2012, on west Kabuto avenue, building 4, board room office 35 on the 7th floor."

The boy was going to ask a question but the man continued to talk leaving no opening for the boy's comment

"Here, I will give you some time to write it down. Even if you do not attend on this date given, there will be three opertuities there after only for you, to make an appearance. This being said, please take the time to write the address down." The boy wasn't quite sure why he did but he ripped a sticky note of the fridge and erased the writing on it to put down the address as the man repeated it. A moment of silence passed before the man spoke up again.
"You may wonder how this meeting will benefit you yes? Well I cannot answer that but what you should know is this:
If you attend this meeting, you will meet 12 other children around your age. Pokemon are not aloud. The children we are calling together all have had a similar expeirince in the past that lead us to believe that would benefit our organizations main objective. Do not fret young one, you will find that you will be able to work together quite nicely together with the children you meet.

The line went dead. The boy stood at the counter for a moment and listened to the phone beep. He set the phone down pressing the end button and then he returned to the living room to resume his rightful place at the computer; Unfortunatly, he found the office chair had been filled by his irksome twin sister, who smiled triumphently back at him.

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"How the hell does Green expect me to find a tiny little inn in this humungous city without reliable directions…" he grumbled as he trudged down the icy sidewalks under the taunting warmth emitting from the street lights above him. It had been a few years since he had been down in these parts and he had completely forgotten where everything was.

From the last phone call he had gotten from his twin sister, she had told him that they, that is, herself and their friend, had already made it to the tiny inn that apparently only HE couldn't find.

"Arceaus help me… this is ridiculous….." he thought as he continued to wander, now aimlessly, through the hushing city.

"Why do we even have to be here anyways…" Seeing the sky dimming overheard, he picked up his pace.

5 years ago in the Kanto region, an organization known as team Rocket had been infamous for stealing/capturing then selling rare and strong pokemon as well funding and conducting cruel experimental research on them. Red, a young amateur pokemon trainer from the seaside village of Pallet town, would set out on a challenging journey of epic proportions, pitting himself against the gyms he came across as he traveled throughout the region. As he traveled the region with dreams of becoming a pokemon champion, very early in this 10 year old boy's journey he would have numerous encounters with the organization Team Rocket and two very grim encounters with the organization's leader Giovanni. These repeated encounters would throw this boy and his rival into an investigation set on arresting or disbanding the most notorious villains in the entire world… accept…

The light of the silent moon was mixed into the frosty clouds, dimming the night and failing to shed enough light as Red wound his way through the still streets of Safferon. The faint buzz of his new phone in the left pocket of his jeans made him shiver. He hated the feeling of the vibration of the phone against his numb thighs.

He reached into his pocket to retrieve the call, which was probably his sister about to nag him for being so late. He pressed the send button and braced himself.

"YOU BASTERD! DO YOU KNOW HOW WORRIED WE ARE RIGHT NOW? WHERE ARE YOU? WHY ARE YOU TAKING SO LONG? Let me guess, hitting on pretty girls are you?" His sister ceased her shrill nagging and put on a voice of innocence which Red, unfortunately, failed to recognize as false in time.

"No I just-" but poor Red was cut off as his sister resumed her false assumptions again.

"WHAT? YOU JUST WHAT? ASKED HER ON A DATE AND ARE A SITTING TALKING AND GIGGLING RIGHT NOW? YOU PLAYBOY I THINK I SHOULD-" His irritation increased and he cut her of with a booming yell of his own.

"I'LL SEE YOU IN A MINUTE! YOU YELL AT ME ALL YOU WANT TO WHEN I GET THERE OK?" With that, he hung up on his sister, regretting what he would have to face when he walked into the hotel at midnight tonight. He continued to make his way down the street, starting to figure out where he was.

One moment, he was walking down the Streets of Safferon taking in the sights of the night, next thing he knew, he was sliding down the streets of Safferon trying to keep his balance in the dark.

"AAAAAAAH CRAAAAP!" He shouted as he slid down the sidewalk.

"Go LAPARAS!" He cried, as he reached for a pokeball. When his fingers could not locate it, he realized that he didn't, no COULDN'T have his pokemon on him.

"Damn business jerks, don't they know we need pokemon?!" was his last thought before his face collided with the side of a nearby building, the hard, ice layered bricks not only bruising his cheek, but burning his face with the ice crystals within the crevices of the wall. In shock from underestimating how much it would actually hurt to collide with the icy bricks, he clutched his face and while doing so, lost his balance and slammed into the ground. He lie on the ground and stared up at the murky, starless sky. He began to recap why he was here in the first place.

"Alright," He thought, "All I really know is that a group of what are probably some pretty important people are bringing me and a whole bunch of other kids my, age together for a meeting tomorrow. They also told me that I would find I have had similar experiences as these kids in the past and that I would find that we would work together nicely. When they say 'work together' they are probably implying that there is some kind of task we must all perform together. Knowing that we all have had, 'similar experiences' in the past, the only thing he would be talking about is…" His contemplating was disrupted by the sound of soft footsteps hastily approaching him.

"Excuse me are you alright?!"

Lucinda had been wandering the streets since she had arrived in the dull city of Safferon with no success of finding a place to stay. She had passed a small, new looking inn on the south side of the city, but there prices demanded more than she could afford to spend.

"I don't like camping in the middle of winter but if this is what it's come to…"

She looked at a nearby street sign.

West city exit:

Head a block south, turn left and head straight down Main Street to enter route 7. Campground ½ mile outside of the gates.

Heeding the directions of the sign Lucinda began to make her way down the dimly lit streets of Safferon city. She took note of the windows on the buildings as she passed them by.

"Empty black eyes. Their piercing gazes… mocking me. Those arrogant buildings are too full of themselves to house a miserable Unovian girl like me."

She stopped and turned to an old looking brick building. She placed her hand on the rough maroon surface. The icy coating seemed to push her hand away.

"I hope it's just the taste of architecture in this region that is uninviting."

She turned away from the sad looking structure to continue heading out of town when she heard behind her, a frantic voice echoing throughout the avenue.

"AAAAAH! CRAAAAAAP!"

On the opposite sidewalk, a guy, probably around her age, she assumed, was sliding down the icy path like a slab of butter on a hot frying pan.
"Go LARARAS!" he shouted. She stood on her half of the street, staring in awe and bewilderment as this boy ridiculously reached for a pokeball he would not find. She watched in horror as the poor guy's face collided with an icy brick wall. He gripped his face in pain and shock, and then fell backward onto the pavement. She was worried about him but it wasn't until a minute or two later that she realized she should check to see if he was ok. She snapped out her momentary trance.

"Excuse me, are you alright?!" She approached him, careful not to slip and fall herself as she made her way across the icy road. Her first assumption was that he was knocked unconscious when he hit his head on the ground after slamming it against the wall. After all, he had been silent since he had fallen down…..

As the figure above him knelt down, Red began to panic.

"Oh Arceuas no it's some freak here to take advantage of my situation..."

With a creepy image forming in his mind he sprang up from where he was sitting.

"OH NO NO NO NO NO! You're not gonna touch me you deluded bastard!" Before his body was able to sit all the way upright, his already bruised head collided yet again with another object; this object was not a wall, but the head a poor concerned girl. The collision caused both teens recoil in pain.

"Oww….what? No you jerk I'm not a some creep! Jeez you really must have hit your head if you think I'm a hudlum...Wait, do I really look that creepy…..? My eyes are probably baggy 'cause I haven't had that much sleep…I'm also kind in a bad mood and…."

Still slightly dazed from hitting his head a third time, the boy opened his eyes and from his sprawled out position on the ground look up to examine the girl( he figured it out because the voice obviously wasn't very masculine) who had come to help him. He touched the bump that was forming on his head; he shut his eyes in pain as his fingers met the tender flesh on his forehead. He squinted them open again and turned to face the girl…..

"What are you rambling-" He began to sneer weakly, but stopped in mid- sentence when he caught a glimpse of her face.

"Wow…..she's kind of pretty….. She must be from Unova; her skin is so pale…"

"Crap I forgot! Are you ok?"

Next thing he knew this girl he'd just met was helping him down the street, the world spinning around him. She was talking to him but he couldn't focus on what she was saying. They stopped and she faced him looking quit worried.

"I said, what's your name?"

"Huh?"

"Sheesh you really hit your head…. You might have a concussion… I don't think I can carry you but the campground is only a mile away from here. You can stay with me for the night but I have a place I need to go to when I get up tomorrow."

"Arceuas I need to sit down if you want me to hear what you're saying."

"Ok. You could have said something earlier…" The girl led him carefully across to the other side of the street where they sat on a practically frozen bench that sent a shiver down Red's spine. His head began to clear up as he waited for this mysterious girl to continue her questioning. They sat on the frozen bench for what seemed like a half an hour when Red (ironically) spoke out at last.

"Do you know what time it is?" He looked over at the girl as she pulled her phone out of her coat pocket, removing her gloves so she could unlock the screen.

"Damn I could've just check the time on my phone….. now if I pull it out she'll think I'm an idiot." Red, it may be very rarely, but sometimes, you are an idiot.

"It's a quarter after 11…..Why did you have somewhere to be?" She slid the phone back into its compartment and pulled her gloves back on.

"Oh crap….. Leaf is gonna be pissed the next time I see her." He rembered, leaning his head back and groaning

"You did, didn't you?" He turned to her and saw a knowing look in her eyes.

"Yea… my sister and our friend are waiting for me at a hotel somewhere in this freaking ginormous city…I was looking for them when I…. fell" he finished, turning away embarrassed for having brought up his klutzy fall.

"Oh….. At least you have your friends waiting for you…mine couldn't even make it here in time…" Her face scrunched into a pout of annoyance. And to be honest, he thought it was rather cute.

"Sorry 'bout that. At least you got me- I mean us- I mean my friends and I…." He turned away scowling at his own fumble for words and blushing madly.

"Hahaha. Thanks. So, has your sister called you wondering where you are yet?" He slowly turned back at her to reluctantly answer.
"Yea…"

"I'm gonna guess and say she wasn't deeming our actions to be very trustworthy…" Her eyes laughed and her face was graced with the knowingness it had had earlier, along with a grin of humorous pity.

"You guessed it."

"So, why did you even help me out back there anyways?"

"I don't know…..it seems like something anyone would do… it would have been kind of cruel for me to leave you lying there on the street wouldn't it?"

"Yea I guess you're right. I guess it's just not every day some random girl of the street is helping me out."

"You said there was a hotel you were supposed to meet you friends at right?" the girl questioned him; he pulled out his map to show her

"That's right. This map said it was supposed to be here. I passed this area like, 17 times and checked everywhere. It would be that way right?" He pointed toward the direction they had came from which had been the east side of town. She began to giggle and when he turned his head to see why, she made an attempt to muffle the laughter with her glove.

"I'm sorry. It's just," She gentle took the map from his gloves' dampening grip. With the map, she turned it a hundred and eighty degrees so that the words that were unreadable at the bottom could now be read as, Safferon City.

"Damn…that is really embarrassing"

"I stopped by a hotel called the Ivory Inn located right over here I think." She pointed to a cluster of small words that probably spelled 'Ivory Inn'. And of course, it was on the west side of the city, not the east where he had searched for hours.

"Haha! You seem like that type of guy." She beamed at him, amused.

"What type of guy?"

"Well, you seem like the kind of guy who is very sure of himself; you seem very cool, a tad bit arrogant, although you tend to let your guard down often. If caught without your wall up, you can easily humiliate yourself like you've done a couple times." She sat back smiling and folded her arms. "I know what you're probably thinking... and i guess I'm pretty good at reading people." She turned to him with a sly smile and a wink.

"Yea…" Red nodded slowly scratching his head, flustered.

"You know, you don't seem to talk much either but is that a norm for you?" She asked. Before he could answer, a buzz came from her pocket. She pulled out her phone, examined it, and began to type on the keyboard. Ignoring the irritating clicks as much as he could, he responded.

"Well it kinda depends on who I'm talking to and-" he was interrupted by the girl as she closed her phone.

"Sorry. Really, sorry. It was my cousin. He said it was important. You can continue.

"Uuuuuh, okay, I was saying it kinda-"

"Oh no!" the girl shouted out, interrupting him yet again. "Sorry. It was him again. He decided it wasn't that important. Continue."

"Yea….. umm it's kinda hard to focus when-"

"AHAHAHA! It was Bianca. She said it was a joke. Man my friends are a little annoying sometimes huh? So, do you talk as much as it seems like you would?"

"Well, let's just say I am capable of talking if I am actually given the chance." He said, feeling completely exasperated.

"Okay….? You're an interesting guy." She said, stowing her phone away in her pocket again.

"I don't think I've met anyone else who can be so oblivious to things anyone would notice, but point out the smallest details that no one would have ever seen…." He said.

"Right back atcha." She winked.

"You know I can't help but notice how still the air is in winter late at night. It's like the ice and snow are paralyzed in fear because they know that within a few short hours, the sun will rise to melt it away….." The girl thought out loud. He faced the girl curiously.

"This chick is quite the character…." he thought to himself.

"Oh! Sorry…. I find myself saying stuff like that all the time. My friends and family think I'm going to be a poet or something when I get older." She rolled her eyes and laughed.

"Nah, its fine. They are probably right though."

"Yea, I think so too." she sighed. They sat back on the bench of ice again. He closed his eyes and took in a big breathe. He let it out slow and as he did, he took in his surroundings.

"She's right…. it is…it is so still….guess it would suck to be snow or ice" he thought as he continued to gaze through the thick clouds covering the galexy.

"So, are you gonna head to the hotel? Your sis and your friend are probably worried about you." Lucinda stood up and brushed of her thighs and put her hands on her hips.

"Yea. Hey wait didn't you say earlier you were gonna be staying at a campground?" the boy asked

"Yes,…..unless…." she decided now would be a good opportunity to reutilize her slyest smile.

"If I can make it as convincing and obvious as I want it to be….." she started.

"You don't have to try. I was gonna offer it up any way." The boy arose from his spot on the bench. He looked really stiff…..and a still a little woozy from his concussion.

"Thank you…..wait, are you alright?" She saw him waver back and forth as though he was a domino waiting to be pushed down by the one in front of him. Taking note of this, she quickly grabbed his shoulders to keep him up.

"Jeez, don't quit on me…" She froze.

"Wow….how could we have talked this long and still not know each other's names…." she thought, feeling a little bit guilty she hadn't asked all this time.

"The name's Red. You're not the only one who can read people." He took Lucinda's hands and gently lifted them from his shoulders. He turned to face her. Her cheeks burned. It melted the bitter cold she had felt only moments ago. She turned her head downward as he stepped away.

"Well, you got a name or should I just call you 'nameless'?"

"Oh! Yeah right. Sorry. My name is Lucinda."

"Hmm. pretty." He turned and began to walk casually eastward down the icy streets.

"You coming Lucinda?" he asked. Lucinda couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"You're going the wrong way Mr. Overconfidence!"

"Yea, yea little Mrs. Know-it-all. I'm coming." Although he was a few yards away, she could see a blush forming one his cheeks.

"Don't run Red! Your concussion is still there and- OH NO!" she rushed as carefully as she could over to him. His legs wavered and his eyelids fluttered.

"Please don't pass out Red! I can't support your weight!" She leaned back to back with him and tried to support him with her knees.

"D-don't worry, I got it…." Red managed to keep himself upright for a few more seconds. He began to walk again but Lucinda immediately stopped him.

"No. Lean on my shoulder. As long as young can support at least half of yourself I'll be here to support the other half." To her surprise, he didn't complain. She wrapped his arm around to her other shoulder.

"You, know it's a good thing you're not short otherwise I'd be dragging my knees on the ground like I do when my sister gets me in a headlock and drags me across the floor."

"Why? Do I look super tall or something?" She responded confused.

"Well, girls in Kanto are short i guess. Have any of them made fun of the giant from Unova?" He smirked.

"Shut up smart aleck. Do you want me to drop you? And for your information… yes…they have made fun of me…..but only once!" She blushed and scowled when he bust out laughing.

"Girls from Unova are pretty damn funny too."

The clouds that blotched out the moonlight were beginning to clear. The cold snow had no chance of protecting itself against the sun now that its last insurance had been blown east where is would create the bothersome snowfall the villagers of Lavender town would deal with the next morning. The rays of the morning horizon would not be very strong. When mid-day would come, it would seem as though there was no other hope for the wretched snow. But as the sun would finally sink of into the west, the shining light would endure another long, painful night. The snow would be safe then, for the forecast predicted a shroud of gray skies for a while after. I guess the sun would have to wait for another opportunity to shine.

In a hollow office building late at night, a man observed to playful youngsters on the silent streets below. It warmed his heart to see them as joyful and rambunctious as they were; deep down, his heart long for those sweet, happy days he had let slip away.

"Spunky Lucinda and the Swaggerer Red…. I think we have found a team suitable to bring the northern regions under control…"

A/N: Well…. I think that went alright. ^w^ I'm excited to see where this will go. MAKE DIS STORA A SENSATION PEEPS.

Also, if you guys didn't catch on (idk how clear it was) they pretty much aren't allowed to bring their pokemon with them.

I also would like to know….. is the chapter long? Short? Just fine? I think my second chapter is going to be longer so let me know if it shouldn't be long before I post it.

Allyoop. Hasta la Pasta.

~a1uM1nuM448