((Yay, my first Hetalia fanfic! I went with America because he's my favorite. As for the plot… I don't know. It was just the first thing that popped into my head. xD This chapter is kinda boring, but there will be more characters later. Like I said, this is my first Hetalia fanfic, so I apologize if anyone seems out-of-character.

I've never actually played the original Pokemon games, so I had to look up gameplay… orz It's a shame. And yes, America fails at spelling. xD))

Ding-dong.

"It'shereit'shereit'shereit'shereit'shere!"

America leaped up from the couch, running towards the door. He was grinning like an idiot.

"Oh man, I can't wait to try it out!" He exclaimed, picking up the package left on his front step and bouncing back to the couch. "Yo, Tony! Come check out what I got!"

The slow creak of a door could be heard as a small, grey-skinned alien tiptoed over to the couch. He sat next to America and watched curiously as he violently tore the package open. He reached in and pulled out a small cardboard box. It was red, with the word "GAMEBOY" written across the side, a large logo, and an image of a dragon.

"This is one of Japan's games! He doesn't need it anymore, so he let me have it. Duuuude, I'm like soooo excited right now! It's gotta be the best game ever!" America squealed, shaking the box excitedly.

He pulled a Gameboy out of his pocket and opened the box, revealing a red plastic cartridge. He excitedly shoved it in his Gameboy and pressed the power button. A screen flashed on with the same logo as the box, the words "Red version", and an image of a boy in a hat. Various creatures rotated at his side.

America pressed the start button and started a new game, fidgeting with anticipation. An image of a man appeared, along with a text box.

"Hello there! Welcome to the world of POKéMON. My name is OAK! People call me the POKéMON PROFESSOR."

"Yo, check it out! This old dude's name is a tree! Oh man, Canadia would love this guy!" America announced. (He couldn't tell the difference between a maple tree and an oak tree.)

Suddenly the man disappeared and a dinosaur-like creature appeared in his place.

"This world is inhabited by creatures called POKéMON! For some people, POKéMON are pets. Others use them for fights. Myself…"

"Sweet, we get to fight?! Awesome! I love fighting!"

"I study POKéMON as a profession."

"Pfft, that's lame. Like, who has time for studying? Boooring! Let's get right to the fighting!" America decided, mashing the A button and ignoring any important text. Suddenly a boy appeared on screen, and several name choices.

"Hmm… Those names are all stupid. I'll use my name!" He selected the "NEW NAME" option and began selecting letters.

"A… M… I… R… I… K… A! America!"

"Right! So your name is AMIRIKA!"

"Hell yeah it is!" America agreed. Next, another boy with ridiculous hair appeared on screen.

"This is my grand-son. He's been your rival since you were a baby. …Erm, what is his name again?"

"Ha! The crazy old dude can't remember his grandson's name!" America laughed. Another name choice came up.

"Hmm… He looks like an asshole. I know, I'll name him after Britain! Oh man, that jerks's gonna be soooo pissed!" America burst into a fit of giggles at his diabolical plan.

"Limey bastard," Tony agreed, nodding.

Once America calmed down a bit, he selected the "NEW NAME" option once again.

"B-R-E-T-I-N. Britain! Perfect!"

"That's right! I remember now! His name is BRETIN!"

"AMIRIKA! Your very own POKéMON legend is about to unfold! A world of dreams and adventures with POKéMON awaits! Let's go!"

Suddenly the boy on screen started to shrink. America gasped.

"Woah, did you see that?! THIS IS GONNA BE GREAT!"