After an automobile accident, and sub sequentially falling of a cliff, a normal teen finds himself transformed into a Riolu in a world full of talking pokémon. Amnesia has overtaken his mind, he has no clue who he is, or where he came from, all he knows is a demure vixen by the name of Alana, whom found him unconscious on a beach. The duo set out a journey as an exploration team to discover uncharted lands and vast riches. Contains Adult language, sensuality, sexual themes, Adult situations, and lemons; Viewer Discretion is Advised! (Takes place during Pokemon Mystery Dungeon: Explorers of Sky)

Ch1: The Storm

"Come on, let's go!" My friend yelled, slamming the truck door behind her. I sighed heavily, grey clouds loomed over the deserted beach front. I saved my game and shut the device that I obtained for christmas almost two years ago. My mind was never focused on the teenage paradigm; which normally consisted of sex, women, what ever the hell was going on with the Kardashians. I pulled my headphones from my ears, and slowly opened the door, stepping out onto the white sand. I hesitantly walked over to the cliff side and sat, watching the waves smash against the rocks. I let out a long sigh, brushing my index finger over my right ear. "Why are we here?" I asked wanting so much to put my headphones back in. "I thought you liked looking out at the ocean?" she asked, sitting down beside me.

"Yeah I do when I'm alone." "Why are you like this?" "Because I'm obviously upset," I said with condescension, turning away and staring back out towards the water logged horizon. "What did I do?" "You want to know what you did? You are always throwing me under the god damn bus!" I shouted. "Like today for example, when you fucking had me perform that damn song at grandpa's funeral!" "You wanted to do that." "I wanted to but I didn't have the courage. So you took it upon yourself to tell everyone that I was going to do it. You know what Lina? You can go fuck yourself. Because we are no longer friends. I am sick of being demeaned and shit on by you. You and your damn hijinks are always getting me into trouble. Now get out of my sight!" I huffed, sucking in more and more air.

I tired of her cynical acts, wanting to further herself by being the friend of the shy but talented individual I was. Lina stood up, tears streaming down her face, "I love you, I've always love you, I just wanted to help you succeed." "Lies." I sighed. "Take me home." The wind began to pick up. Grey clouds rolled over the sky, giving the land a sense of despair; it was going to rain. I personally loved the rain, the thunder, the lightning. It was like nature's drum, like nature's music. I placed my headphones back in my ears, and walked gingerly past her, back towards the car. The wind sped up, whooshing past my face, sending a chill down my spine.

I grasped the handle, pulling it open with a firm jerk. I stepped into the car, my music blaring, drowning out the soft patter of rain. Lina entered the vehicle. Whipping away wet tears as the engine roared to life. About half an hour past, Lina rounded the corners, the ocean hundreds of feet below us. The rain was heavier now, thick droplets pummeled the window. The car's whippers only did so much to remove the water from sight. Lightning flashed and thundered roared after it. The sound masqueraded a boulder smashing onto the concrete in front of us. The car began to skid, to no avail, it smashed into the rock. Launching me from the passenger's side, onto the diluted road. My vessel slid across, I was unable to obtain any grip. "No! No! NO!" I shouted, my direction was aimed towards the cliffside. Anxiety, thats all I could feel. I didn't want to die.

I didn't want to leave things with Lina the way it was. Although she does deserve it I thought to myself. But again realized that I might die. I clung to the side of the cliffside, the tips digging into my fingers, I didn't care. I just wanted to live. I slipped. Out of nowhere, a hand clasped onto my arm. "Whoa! Wh-wh-whoa!" I looked up at Lina, the left part of her face was covered with blood, "Are…Are you okay?!" I asked. My grip was failing, "No! Don't let go! Just a little longer… Come on! Hang on!" She pulled with all her might. Lightning flashed, "I can't…hold on". More lightning pierced the cloud barrier, light shone through, I slipped from Lina's grip.

"Waaaaahhh!"

…Where am I? I can't…drifting off… I could hear the ocean sloshing as I drifted into unconsciousness.

A Vulpix paced outside a building that was a crude imitation of a Wigglytuff. The sunset seeped around the corners, light pouring past its reservoir. "I have got to be brave!" she muttered to herself, stepping onto the grate.

"Pokémon detected! Pokémon detected!"

"Whose footprint? Whose footprint?"

"The footprint is Vulpix's! The footprint is Vulpix's!"

"Waaahh!" She cried quickly backing off, hanging her head slightly in shame. "I though…I thought having my personally treasure with me would…" She sighed, placing a frayed stone on the ground, on it painted a weird symbol. "I was wrong," she said snatching it up, walking down the steps. Her thoughts befuddled by melancholy feelings. A Zubat and Koffing emerged from the sidelines, watching the vixen head down towards the beach. "Heh did you see that?" "Yeah, that could be worth something, or lead us to something worth much more. Lets take it!" The Vulpix stared at the ocean, sifting her paws through sand. "So beautiful," She sighed. Bubble began to fill the air, the Krabby on the rocks giggled; watching the light shine through, creating rainbow reflections. Huh? The vixen looked around, she could have sworn she heard something. There it was again… the fox walked further down the beach, spotting something lying, unmoving. Somebody collapsed! the Vulpix ran up to it. "Are you okay?"

I quivered slightly, a soft voice touched my eardrums. Coaxing myself up from my slumber. I opened my eyes. The afternoon light didn't sting much, just enough to make me shut them again. I stood up, my balance was a bit off, I felt light headed, and dizzy. "Ugh…" I groaned. I placed my left hand on my head. It was still spinning. "Phew you're okay," she sighed with delight. "How did you get zonked out down here?" she asked. I was…zonked out? "I have no idea," was my riposte. "Anyway, I'm Alana." She said smiling, "I haven't you around before." I took a quick glance at the horizon, momentarily admiring its beauty. "I'm a human." "Wait what?" She queried startled by what I said. "You're a human?" "Yep." "You look like a normal Riolu to me!" My eyes widened. I looked down at my hands…er…paws and stared with disbelief.

Padded paws, black fur, holy shit! "Are you pulling some kind of prank on me?" I nodded my head furiously. "Well, then what's your name?" What is my name? Shit…I don't remember anything… I'm getting this feeling either I know this is my name…or I'm very fond of it. "Sinclare, my name is Sinclare." "Okay then Sinclare. You don't seem to be a bad pokémon, sorry for doubting you. You see more and more bad pokémon have been popping up lately and…" Alana suddenly lurched forward. It surprised her; I could tell from the look on her face. She tumbled, then instantly rebounded back onto her feet. A Zubat flew over head, grinning, flying over to the item that had been dropped and gingerly picked it up. "Hey that is mine!" Alana cried, acting as best as she could to be brave. "If you want it, then come and take it." The Koffing wheezed.

Alana elicited an audible gulp. "Pathetic…" chortled the Zubat as he and the Koffing floated past us, heading deep into a cave. "No my relic!" She gasped, "Please help me get it back!" She looked at me invokingly, her eyes fresh with tears. I could see how hurt she was. "Please Sinclare." "Okay, let's go." I said turning towards the gaping maw of the earth. We entered, ensnaring ourselves into the dangerous maze. I walked casually, only feeling slightly out of place. This feels…natural… I thought to myself. I heard a sniffle; It was Alana, she was crying. I turned back, noticing that she quickly whipped away the tears. "What?" she asked, "It's okay, go head. I don't mind, it's natural to cry." I tried to quell her sorrows with a smile, a warm, friendly smile. She sniffled again, "Thank you," she muttered. I spun around, then leapt to the side, pushing Alana along with me.

I rose to my feet, speeding towards the Corsilla that dared to attack us. Balling my right hand into a fist, I struck the coral pokémon. Knocking it out with one shot. I marveled at my new body's strength. Staring at the unconscious form before me, watching it breath, slowly and steadily. "Come on lets keep going." I said phlegmatically. Holding my paw out for Alana to grasp; she did, nervously taking it as I pulled her up from the cold floor. "Let's get your relic from those bullies." I led us down through cave; taking down every pokémon we encountered, protecting Alana. I could hear the sounds of water, not the usual drip drip drip but actual water; there was an underground river! I'm so thirsty… I dipped my muzzle inside the stream.

It was frigid, but refreshing. It tasted rather crisp, fresh, lacking any sort of impurities. "Yum," I muttered, there were voices. I could hear them in the distance; bickering, like an old married couple. "Come on." I whispered. Sneakily stepping forwards towards the voices. There they were! Hovering, with no where else to go, nowhere to hide. Alana and I approached them. They both jumped at the sight of us, and resumed their teasing about her demure personality. "Give me… Give me back what you stole from me!" Alana was hyperventilating. "Come and get it," The Koffing cackled. She began to tremble, frightened. I balled my fists in anger; I speed towards the two low lives, leaping into the air, my fist making contact with eyeless bat. Dropping the palm sized stone; I clasped onto it, turning and walked away, leaving them to be lost. I lead us back out.

I placed the stone in her paw, and smiled. "Thank you so much!" Her ecstatic expression disappeared at an instant, she looked down, even though we had obtained her personal treasure. "Would you consider forming an exploration team with me?" I can't believe I'm being recruited right out of the blue… "I feel braver around you Sinclare and I don't suppose you have anywhere to go considering your…situation…" She's not wrong…besides it would be nice to have a place to sleep. "Yeah, I'll form a team with you." Alana's face lit up, smiling from ear to ear. "Thank you, Sinclare! Come on let's go get registered." I followed her to a building that was a crude depiction of a Wigglytuff. In the middle of the path was a grate, it was constructed so that nobody could fall through.

The vixen stood on the grate. "Pokémon detected! Pokémon detected!"

"Whose footprint? Whose footprint?"

"The footprint is Vulpix's! The footprint is Vulpix's!"

"Waahh!" she stood still, massing all the courage she could muster. "Must be brave. I have Sinclare with me now!" "You may enter… There is someone else with you, the stranger needs to stand on the grate." I hesitated. I slowly stepped on, and steeled my nerves.

"Pokémon detected! Pokémon detected!"

"Who's footprint? Who's footprint?"

"Maybe Riolu's! Maybe Riolu's!"

"Maybe Riolu? What the fuck sentry?"

"Calm down! What's the problem."

"Sentry Diglett can't identify this footprint."

"Ugh…" The gate rose, allowing passage inside. I walked into the building with Alana not far behind. A colorful bird, sprung up from the ladder, speaking in a light feminine voice. "Hello," She said, "what brings you two youngsters to our lovely abode?" "Well,…we would like to form an exploration team." "Okay follow me," she lead us down two ladders, into a large assembly hall, where stood a big pink bunny, creature…thing. "Guild Master Wigglytuff, these two would like to form an exploration team." "Cool! Have you given any thought to your team name?" he asked.

I momentarily looked at Alana then returned my attention to him. "I've got nothing…any suggestions Sinclare?" "How about Team Syndicate?" I asked, glancing in between them all. "I love it!" she exclaimed. "Here you are," the guild master handed us a satchel, various items where scattered throughout. "Thank you." "Now let me show you to your room." Chatot fluttered down a long hallway, pushing open a wood door, exposing two straw beds with a window to the left, letting in the moon's glorious shine.

"Night, you two; see you both in the morning!" Chatot left closing the door behind her. I strolled over and latched it, wanting to take out the chance of having unwanted visitors. I yawned loudly, plopping down on the second from the door. Shutting my eyes, beginning to drift. "Sinclare," she hesitated, "thank you for helping me today, and thank you for starting this team with me. Let's try our best!" "Of course!" I gently tapped my paw against hers. Laying my head back down and drifting down into my slumber.

A/N: This fan fiction will have some gender changes that will be different from the game. Like characters that should seem more like women than men, e.g. Skunktank, Chatot, Uxie, Manetric, and Primal Dialga. Seriously, has anybody not noticed how they should be female and not male? Seriously, has anybody? Anyway, I encourage constructive criticism, please tell me in the reviews what I need to work on and what I can do to make the story better. Favorite, follow and review! Peace out!