TCC- Hey, guys. This is my first ever fan-fiction, and I am really hoping that you will all accept it. I am open to reviews, and I am prepared to practically beg for them, good ones, hopefully.
The leaves moved much faster than the Chimchar could. The collision wasn't that brutal, but scratches were left. Dylan threw up his hand, and called forth another wave of leaves. The Chimchar, this time, countered by spewing fire at the oncoming wave.
"You won't win." Dylan said matter-of-factly.
Trisha was willing to bet on that, but didn't respond as she tried to get her Chimchar in order.
Turtwig was going to win it, and they both knew. Even Chimchar did, as he began to scratch at Turtwig's shell hopelessly. Turtwig swung around, slamming into Chimchar for the K.O.
Dylan laughed loudly, as Trisha ran forward to tend to her unconscious Pokémon. He strode forward proudly, snatching away the five hundred Credits they had both bet.
"You know I'm better than you," Dylan said in the same smug voice. "So why do you constantly try?" For this, Trisha had no answer, and she stormed off silently.
Dylan returned home two hours later, having battled a bit to train his Turtwig. His Mom greeted him with some sandwiches, and some Lemonade. "Here you go, sweetie." She said as Dylan walked into the house. "I made your favorite, too." Dylan thanked his Mom vigorously, before diving in.
-Scene-
Dylan woke up exhausted. His Turtwig had insisted they train some more before nightfall, but they had been so caught up in it, that they hadn't realized that night had already come. They had trudged home, fighting against the nocturnal Pokémon.
He decided that today was the big day, the day he would begin his true journey as a Pokémon Trainer. He quickly pulled on his clothes, put his required items in his pack, and began for the front door. His mother stopped him.
"Oh, Dylan, why are you so dressed up? You know you're still tired for your training, I doubt you need more today."
"Mom, I'm going to Jubilife city!"
His mother was stricken by her son's sudden choice, and sat down with him as she discussed this thoroughly. After around ten minutes, she caved.
"Alright, you may go." She said, defeated. "You may go on your adventure." Dylan cheered at this, but was stopped as his mother placed a hand on his shoulder. "But promise me this," She said softly. "Promise me you'll be safe, that you'll care for your Pokémon." Dylan only nodded, as he stood.
"I promise, Mom. I promise." With a few hugs, and plenty of good-byes, he was out the door.
-Fin. Chapter 1-
TCC- Hope you guys enjoyed that. I'll have some more out either today or tomorrow, surely within the week. Peace!