Chapter 1: Jeremy Has a New Mission

A/N: Hello there. To clear any doubts, I'll list 'em all for you.

-Jeremy is my OC. No copying strictly.

-This story is manga-verse and takes place two months after the battle in the Ilex Forest in the GSC arc.

-Ages are kinda obvious. Red, Blue and Green are 14, Yellow is 12 and Gold, Silver and Crystal are 11.

-Green is the male and, as legend holds true, Blue is the female.

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The world was blurred and dark. Suddenly, a figure stood in front of Jeremy.

"UWAAH!" Jeremy exclaimed. "What's the meaning of this? It's four in the morning, you know, so what's the big idea?" He paused. "Wait, why isn't my parents freaking out about why I just yelled?"

The hooded figure replied, "You might wanna pull on a shirt and a pair of pants before I continue, though."

"It's more comfortable like this." Still, Jeremy got up and tugged on a white top and a pair of Bermuda shorts.

The figure nodded. "Better. Now, Jeremy, I understand that while you are a kid studying at that academy in Goldenrod, you are also a secret agent in the making, no?"

Jeremy froze. How did he...? he wondered.

"Well?" The figure was getting impatient.

Jeremy nodded slowly.

"What's your Pokémon you have on hand?" the figure interrogated.

"M-machop," Jeremy answered, feeling unsettled.

The figure stroked its chin. "No Guard or Guts?" Seeing Jeremy's confused look, it rushed to add, "You know, as in Pokémon Ability."

"Oh!" Jeremy said. "No Guard."

I see, that ability that allows Pokémon and foe to hit each other successfully, the figure thought. "Okay. Now, choose one of these Pokémon," the figure said. "One unevolved Pokémon is not enough to protect you."

Jeremy looks into the three different Pokéballs (Love, Friend and Timer). In the Love Pokéball was a Miltank. In the Friend Ball contained a Skarmory. A Bellossom was kept inside the Timer Ball.

"Skarmory," Jeremy said after thinking about it.

The figure handed Jeremy the Friend Ball. "Here, have twenty Potions, ten Super Potions, five Hyper Potions, ten Revives and fifteen Full Heals."

"Uh..." Jeremy was confused as the only bag he had was his school bag.

"Right!" The figure handed Jeremy a messenger bag. "Keep your stuff in this bag, okay?"

Jeremy nodded. "Thanks, but explain something to me," he said.

"Fire away, kiddo."

"First of all, what's this all about?" Jeremy asked. "Why are you sending me out on something? Next... How am I gonna get to school if I'm on this mission of yours? Thirdly, where's my parents?"

"The answer for your second question is you don't even have school for the next four months, so your next school day is on May, including this month as the first month," the figure replied. "As for your third one, your parents are out on a stroll in the park."

Jeremy sweat-dropped. "I-it's four a.m."

"Judging by how corrupted this world is - in terms of government and behaviour - a walk in the park at four in the morning is as major as an older brother snatching away his sister's doll or something," the figure replied matter-of-factly.

That person hasn't answered my first question yet, thought Jeremy.

"As for your first question..." The figure got up from Jeremy's desk chair and started to pace. "Time is of essence, so I shall explain as quickly and straight-to-the-point as I can.

"You are a boy with amazing talent, as I've noted since your birth," the figure continued. "You have all the qualities needed in an agent - quick-thinking, cunning, fast, sneaky and a good liar. You have been put through many tests in this secret agent company, no? I set up the tests to prove you are as cunning as I've seen with my very own eyes to my colleagues and boss, as they do not believe a twelve-year-old child can be so talented.

"Now that they believe me," the figure said, "I'm free to send you on this mission. And your assignment is simple: Follow Brock and his friends on their road trip thingy in secret and every night until their road trip is over, write a report of what happened during the day. If you need help, email me and I'll send comrades over. You know my email, right?"

Jeremy nodded. "So basically, you've been stalking me since I was born?"

The figure nodded. "And by the way, the road trip starts next Monday, so from tomorrow until then, you have six days to train up and catch more Pokémon. Oh, and have ten Pokéballs."

"One more thing," Jeremy suddenly said, "what do I call you? I do not even know your name or codename."

The figure nibbled on its lip. "Call me Agent TDT."

"Sure, Agent TDT." Jeremy saluted.

"I look forward to seeing you again." With that, Agent TDT disappeared.

Jeremy smiled. In several days' time, he would be embarking on a new and thrilling adventure, and the world could not stop him.

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A/N: Not a very long chapter, but I think it's satisfactory.

There won't be any actual main characters, as you'll see why soon.

In case you have not figured it out, I am Agent TDT, at your service. I will be helping Jeremy out on his journey.

Please review and maybe you will upgrade to a higher ranking. Jokes, it's up to the boss. Besides, you're not an agent of this company.