Ryan's Pokemon Adventure

Ryan's Pokemon Adventure
Ch1. My First Pokémon
By BlastSage

Note: This fanfic was my very first one, beginning in July 1999 (to fill up the fanfic section of my first website) to July 2000, ending due to a loss of interest in this fic, and the insatiable urge to write Pokémon 1600s, which was a huge jump in my writing ability. This story is being rewritten though, and will be posted soon.

All orgininal characters belong to me, but the other characters (Gym Leaders, Prof. Oak, Bill, Nurse Joy, Officer Jenny, Giovanni), pokemon, and do not, and are property of their rightful creator.

"Ryan," Ryan's mother yelled from downstairs, " time to get up. You have to get your first Pokemon at 8:00."

"I know mom. I'm up." Ryan replied, getting dressed as fast as he could.

I have to get to Professor Oak's early if I want the best pokemon.

When Ryan reached the bottom of the stairs, he found a big plate of food on the kitchen table, enough for ten kings to feast on.

"You need to get a good breakfast if you want to start your Pokemon journey soon." So Ryan started to eat and tried to get done early. By the time he was full, he looked at the clock. It was 8:30!

Oh no I'm late!

"Mom, I have to go now, bye!" Ryan yelled as he flew out the door, too fast for his mother to say goodbye.

Nobody could have taken it, nobody!

As soon as he got to Professor Oak's house, he was depressed to see that the lab was closed for vacation after everyone got their pokemon.

"No, I'm too late." Ryan whined as he slumped to the ground, starting to cry.

"I was expecting you Ryan." Said a familiar voice.

"Professor Oak," Ryan yelped, wiping tears from his eyes," I thought you were on vacation now and I didn't get my pokemon and I thought I would have to wait for another year and- and-"

"Slow down, Ryan," Prof. Oak managed to squeeze in," I have bad news. You came in too late, so every beginner pokemon is gone, but I do have one more pokemon in my inventory.

"I'll take it!" Ryan yelled.

"Come with me then." Prof. Oak said sternly as he unlocked the door and walked to a table in a huge labroom. He then pressed a blue button on the side, and instantly, a red pokeball with a gold lining rose to the surface of the table. Ryan took the pokeball, admiring its smooth, shiny surface.

"Go pokeball!" Ryan yelled as the ball was thrown and hit the ground. A green beam of light came out as a small creature of light-brown armor materialized.

"Abra." It said. "Is it time to get up already?"

"Wow, an Abra, just like I wa- d-did that Abra just talk?" Ryan exclaimed.

" Yes, this Abra did speak."Prof. Oak replied."This Abra is a very special one; it has the ability to talk telepathically, plus since this Abra is genetically altered, it may have a few extra features that other Abras don't have." Prof. Oak said, pleased with what he knew.

"Wow, thanks!" Ryan screamed, so loud that he knocked over a few empty pokeballs and a weird black machine with a cable attached to it.

"Hey, be careful with those." Prof. Oak said, in an unusually stern voice."Now come here with your watch." Ryan held out his watch with a small TV screen attached, which his uncle had invented years ago. Prof. Oak plugged the cable jack into the side of the watch as two jolts of purple electricity jumped from the cable to the watch. Prof. Oak then pressed a few buttons on the band, and the watch came to life.

"Hello. I am Dexter, a database of information for my owner, Ryan Sasako. In case I am stolen or lost, I can be downloaded temporarily to my original database until downloaded again by Prof. Oak."

"This is better than a pokedex." Ryan said.

Prof. Oak interrupted Ryan's excitement by giving him six pokeballs and three potions."And here is your manual for Dexter. Now if you excuse me, I have a plane to catch to Miami."

After visiting his mom and packing his things, Ryan was walking on a Route to Viridian City.

"Well Abra, do you think this journey will be successful? After all, you are a psychic pokemon."

"As a psychic pokemon, I am not aloud to reveal anything far into the future. But I can tell you that there is a pokemon right in front of you."

Ryan swung his head around as to only capturing a glimpse of an escaping pidgey.

"Oh no you don't." Ryan said, picking up Abra and chasing the flying pokemon."Your mine." Ryan ran after the pidgey picking up speed. Soon, both had to rest. Before Ryan even said a word, Abra's eyes started to glow as he picked up the pidgey psychically and slammed it down. When the bird was weakened, Ryan threw a pokeball at it. Halfway in the throw, someone ran across the pokeball's path. The pokeball made contact with the person as it sucked them in. Ryan threw another pokeball and got the nearly fainted pokemon in. Both balls shook three times and stopped when the red glow turned off and the "Ping" sounded.

"It seems that in your attempt to capture a pidgey, you caught a human as well, one bye the name ofKaren. Why don't you release her with the release function on your Dexter."

Ryan said "Activate Active Pokemon List." A list of the pokemon on Ryan's belt appeared. Ryan selected the 2nd pokeball in the list and pressed release. Instantly, The pokeball with the person it it popped open, revealing a medium heightened girl with black, long hair.

"WHAT NERVE DO YOU HAVE TO CAPTURE ME IN A POKEBALL?!" Karen screamed outraged.

"I-I-I d-didn't me-mean to ca-capture you."Ryan stuttered cowardly.

"Why I ot to- is that an Abra?!" she said surprised. Abra were her favorite psychic pokemon.

"Yeah, it is an Abra."

"Then I challenge you to a pokemon match." Karen replied, tossing a pokeball in her hand.

"I accept!" Ryan stated.