Pokétalia: a Pokémon Hetalia
Episode 0: Meet the Japonians (Prologue)
Once upon a time, the Pokémon world was in disorder. The Great War has just finished, and tensions were at an all-time high. Because of this, the nations of the world decided to create a global Alliance. The first five members all are from the same continent, with a rich history with each other. Meet the Japonians.
"Everyone here?" asked a raven-haired man with a little Charmander by his side. He wore a red shirt and a pair of jeans, along with a red cap. He seemed like the leader of the group, as he was speaking on a pedestal in the middle of the room. "Hoenn? Johto? Almia? Sinnoh?"
"I'm here, Kanto-niichan!" answered an enthusiastic boy with a tanner skin. His outfit comprised of a green vest and black motorcycle pants. His Treecko sat on the bike he parked behind his table.
"Hoenn, how many times have I told you to not bring your bike inside rooms?" the leader, now known as Kanto sighed. Hoenn, the boy with the bike, sulked and exited the room to place his bike outside. "Anyway, where is Johto?"
"Here, Kanto-han," a tough-looking man in a black samurai-like suit muttered as he leaned on a wall, petting his Murkow. "Just asking, what is the purpose, this event?"
"To bring us together," Kanto replied like it was the most obvious thing in the world. "Can you at least try to act like you're interested in this, Johto?"
"Whatever you say, Kanto-han~" Johto replied in a sing-song voice.
"Okay," Kanto continued after breathing a little (Johto always gets on his nerves). "Now where are Almia and Sinnoh?"
"We're over here!" a young girl with a red ranger's outfit replied, her pet Eevee yipping happily. Beside her was a tall silver-haired woman wearing a black swester, black jogging pants, and a grey scarf. The two were the only people actually sitting properly.
"Yep, we're over here," the older female smiled warmly at Kanto, her little Piplup playing around with Eevee.
"Okay, everyone's her- HOENN!" Kanto shouted at the young man who was still outside.
"Hehehe, I got a little distracted by the scenery..." Hoenn replied sheepishly as he re-entered, his Treecko sitting on his head
"Okay, now that we're all here, please all be seated. We can now start discussions and future plans for our world, especially after the Great War," Kanto said, regaining his temper. "But before we start, I think the readers need to know what has happened."
"What readers?" Hoenn whispered to Johto, who responded with an "I don't know" gesture.
"So let us recount the tale of the Great War," Kanto said seriously, going into stoyteller-mode.
A/N: Welcome to my newest project! This will replace my other story, P:RC. This won't be like normal funny Hetalia, but it will contain a few humorous (I think) parts (like Hoenn and his bike). Anyway, I also need some advice on their personalities and how they speak (e.g. honorifics), so please don't hesitate to review, but non-constructive flames will face Kanto's full wrath.
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