Pokemon : The Tronic Chronicles
I don't own Pokemon , neither any of it's affiliates. This is a fan based fiction only , based on Pokemon Crystal Version. This Fanfiction is intended for use at only , any other location this fanfiction may be used is a fraud.
Chapter 1 : It's only a beginning!
"Tronic!" a feminine voice yelled. "Tronic!!?"
Loud steps could be heard climbing the stairs up to the dark , almost silent room , where only a snore could be heard. A massive figure could be seen through the doorway , hands on its hips. That person was Ronda Starfinger , Tronic Starfinger's mother and professional cook. Sighing loudly , she then after yelled :
"TRONIC STARFINGER!"
Jumping down from his bed , a young adult with messy , long , pale blue hair woke up with wide eyes and looked across the room , until seeing the stout figure of his mother in his room , rolling her eyes. Then , looking up at his clock , saw that it was almost 5pm , a very unusual hour to wake up.
"Damn.." he said in a breath.
"Tronic Starfinger , your language! And look at your hair again , covering your beautiful , green eyes!" she sighed again. "I can't believe you're seventeen today!"
"Ah..." he said in a sleepy voice. "Yeah , that's right..."
"What do you mean , -That's right?- You're seventeen , and you know what that means right?"
Tronic knew what it meant , of course. He knew that in the Johto region being seventeen years old meaned that he could get his official pokemon trainer liscence and travel the world to get pokemons , and battle all the gym leaders to fight in the pokemon league and fight the Elite Four. But he didn't care that much about pokemon , at least not right now. Right now , all he wanted was some sleep. But his mother didn't think much of that , and dragged him down to the kitchen by his ear.
"Ouch!" He yelled.
"You idiot , we all decorated to make you a birthday party , and you try to sleep?" said his mother, now angry. "Well come on now , celebrate with us and then we'll shove you out of the house like you deserve to!"
Tronic was now beginning to get worried about wheter his mother was serious or not , and the serious look on his face made him really think she was serious. Upon arriving in the room , he saw his father and uncle sitting down at the table , drinking a beer, and his two sisters , Fay and Sasha , talking in a corner of the room. As soon as his mother let go of his ear , he ran up to his father and uncle and asked them ;
"What in Arceus's sake is going on?"
"Can't you see? It's commonly called a birthday party and it's used to underline the age of someone to make them feel old." His uncle answered heartly.
"I thought you would be used to it by now , my son. After all , it's your seventeenth one this year."
"Very funny." said Tronic to his father , George. "But I talking about making me go out of the house and everything."
"Oh , that." said his father , now saddened a little. "Well , it's like every pokemon trainer out there , isn't it? You've got to go out of home to catch pokemon all over the world , but don't worry , if you want to sleep here , feel free to come whenever you'll be passing into town."
Tronic smiled at this comment , as he knew the chances of him passing trough New Bark town again were slim , since it was some kind of outcast town in Johto , almost like Cherrygrove but at least New Bark had the merit of having Professor Elm in it , which made it a must go town for -wanna be- pokemon masters.
"Anyway..." Tronic began asking. " Where's aunt Sarah?"
"She's out to Cherrygroove , trying to make the mayor pass the law that'll let her do her gym there." his Uncle Tom said. "I don't know why he's so hung up about this , it would at least boost the tourism for his region."
"Yeah , me neither." his father answered. "And did you hear what he did last week? They say..."
And then his father and uncle started a conversation about the idioties the mayor of cherrygroove did over his career , leaving Tronic out in the blue. He decided to go talk to his younger sisters out for a while , whilst eating the OFC (Olivine Fryed Chatot) his mother had ordered for the special occasion , as she knew her son liked it so much. After a few moments , the light s went out and everyone started singing , off key "Happy birthday , to you , happy birthday happy birthday , happy birthday , to you!" And they they brung the nice , honey coated , almond and vanilla cake , the one that Tronic adored over all the others. After they had finished all of the cake (Tronic helped a lot with his 4 servings) , all of his family arrived with a small package that was held in his mother's hand.
"I knew there was a good reason for all this good food. You're only offering me one puny gift!"
"How come , a puny gift!?" his mother snapped , and begun to tear the wrapping of the gift. "I'll yet you know that this gift is the best one you could have ever hoped to receive! It's a PokeGear , the highest technology into trainer's help technology!" she said , handling him the now unwrapped gift.
"What about the pokedex?" He asked , whilst putting the PokeGear on.
"Ok , now that does it young man" his mother said , grabbing him by the ear again , and throwing him out of the house. "Maybe starting your quest without any rest beforehand will help you get more respectful for all your family members!"
And then she shut the door firmly in front of him.
Turning around , standing under the full moon of this cool 1rst July Night , Tronic proceded to get to Elm's lab , to undertake what would be the greatest quest of his life...
A Master of Words : So , how do you like it so far? I know that it's not much , but I will update very frequently , don't worry! Also , there are spelling mistakes on this , but you don't need to notify them to me , I will try and correct each and every one I can find! Thank , and come back for the next installement of Pokemon : The Tronic Chronicles !
