Author's Note: This is my first pokemon fan fiction. I'm not a pokemon expert, so don't hold me to facts in the game. This story starts out as being light hearted, but it will start to take a serious turn. The story is rated T because there is some violence and depictions of dead people. Some of these scenes might seem to jump out of nowhere, but they will appear sporadically through out the story. Please review my story. High school is getting really busy, and I will only continue to post more chapters if you find the story interesting.
Hello there, I am a magikarp. Nothing exciting. I'm just one of the universe's most useless and boring pokemon. But just kidding. I am not that negative. I was quite curious about the world, swimming around in the ocean waters and meeting all kinds of pokemon.
Pokemon can communicate with each other, however, it seems that humans can't understand us. But that's just fine because they still manage to understand us by our facial expressions and body language. Actually, I take that back. There was an individual, a thirteen year old pokemon trainer who had captured me. This was all by some miraculous coincidence, but….I'll take about that story when the time comes, but for now, I need to introduce you to where I live.
The ocean is filled with wonderful pokemon. I inhabit the oceans of the Unova region. Therefore, the waters I swim in have a large population of basculins and alomomola, with the occasional frillish. Because this is the ocean, I do see pokemon from different regions as well. Most of the pokemon ignore me, and I don't blame them. I look silly and there is no aspect of me that stands out compared to other pokemon in the water. Even trainers aren't appealed by me. I got caught many times by teenagers who were aiming to create a strong team of pokemon, and one glance at me, they toss me back into the water. I gotten use to that kind of treatment. If only I could, I would unleash the anger I have stored from all the neglect I lived through during my life. Again, just kidding. I'm pretty open when it comes to things like that.
I realize that magikarps evolve into Gyarados, however wild magikarps don't randomly evolve, that's just not natural. This is why trainers do not randomly reel in a gyarados, because it's very rare for a wild magikarp to fight and train enough to evolve by himself. I knew I was never going to be a gyarados. Well, this would have been the case if it wasn't for Robin. Robin….I guess I spoiled it for you. The trainer who took me under her wing was Robin, a thirteen year old trainer who had just started off her journey. But enough of the introduction, I'll tell everything exactly as it has happened.
