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.