Oh joy! Another glorious story! Let's see how long it takes for it to crash and burn!

Disclaimer: I don't own Pokemon. I never have. I have some of the games though.

World: Consider it to be an alternate universe.

Note: Yes, this story includes OCs. They're based off of Gold and Silver (manga verse and game verse), so chill. No, they will not be paired with characters from the Pokemon Special Adventures manga. No, this doesn't have any official pairings as of yet. Yes, you are free to offer up some ideas. Actually, I encourage that. MasterShipping is out, don't even bother mentioning it. Yes, there will be foul language in this.

Read on peeps.

If there is one thing I have come to understand in these first sixteen years of my life, it's that the world hates the expected, and loves the unexpected. Take two years ago for example. I was fourteen, and just starting my journey to become pokemon champion. Not once did I think I would help defeat the infamous Team Rocket. Never had I imagined that I would have a rival other than my quiet twin brother, who also had a rival. And nor did I consider the possibility of me obtaining a total of sixteen badges. It never occurred to me that I would meet the Professor Oak and be given the Pokedex, which was only handed out to whoever was deemed worthy. All these things were just a distant dream. Things I never considered to be possible for such an average person as myself. Yet here I stand today. The Champion of Johto. Second to only the Pokemon Master himself (and maybe my brother, but that's not important). Who would've expected such a thing from such an ordinary boy? Not many.

I mean, let's face it. I live in probably the quietest town, which only has eight buildings including the lab, live in a simple two-story house with my mother and twin, and spend most of my time playing video games.

Yes. I am totally champion material. Your argument is invalid. Invalid. Now shut up before I set my houndoom on you. He will frickin burn your fa-

Ahem. Sorry. Ignore that last bit.

You're probably wondering what heck this story is suppose to be about. Well, if you were patient, you'd find out. Unlike some who I'm sure already left because this was going too slow. Their loss. They could hear a great story if they stuck around, but no. They just want action. Something fast paced and filled with tragedy, romance, horror, action, whatever the Hell you people care about. Not some stupid monologue or whatever. And I kinda agree with them. This is some pretty boring shit right now. Seriously. I don't even know where I'm-

Knock knock.

Well what do you know. Someone's at the door.

"Whaaaat? I'm trying to do somethin' here!"

"Ethan Quin Gold, I don't care what you're doing. Get out here and help me set up for dinner!"

"Can't you make Hibiki help?"

"Hibiki is helping. Now quit arguing and help set up the table."

"Fiiine."

...Somebody explain why I can stand up against an evil organization, but not my mother.

Sigh...

Damn, what a pain. Guess I'll just have to cut this short for now. I'll just explain things later. If you impatient fools can wait that long. (Hint: This is where you yell out, "Challenge accepted!") Huh? What? You hear something? Hm. Must have been my imagination. Anyways, I'll say one more thing.

The story that I shall tell starting the next chapter, will be about the day the world decided to throw at me the most unexpected thing it was capable of throwing. A chance meeting that shouldn't be possible, but was made possible by the impossible.

Having a twin is odd enough. Having twin rivals is even odder. Meeting yourself from another world is unfathomable.

I can't write another chapter if you don't tell me what you think. Keep in mind, this is a Prologue. Do you know what a prologue is? I hope so. I really don't feel like explaining it to anyone. And no, chapters won't be this short. If they are, you can shoot me.

Flaming is immature! Don't do it please!