"Let's move out, Juggernaut. It's time for a new player to join the front." a young man shouts towards his companion and they start walking through the blinding sun.

"Lairon!"

Welcome ya'll to my first Pokemon fanfic. I've been reading a lot of these and decided that I should make one too. This story is based on my OC's adventure through every region (slight AU) there's been an anime/game in (no, this isn't a 'my fantasy fic'). His alignment is something around Chaotic Good to Lawful Neutral so expect him to be a good person but he doesn't mind at all doing some... illegal stuff to further his interests.

Characters will be present from the Anime and Games, depending (you'll see). This is the Prologue so it's gonna be a bit short and calm, but my goal is to have each chapter have at least 3k words, as with my other story. The 2 main Pokemon our hero will have are Aggron and Gardevoir, the rest will be revealed with time.

There will be dark humour jokes, some gore here and there, violence, sexual themes (probably lemons since this will become a harem too) and all that M rated goodness.

I will not delve in a lot of information here in the AN as everything will be explained (concerning the plot) in the Prologue below. Enjoy and see you on the flipside.

"Michaeeeel!" shouts a feminine voice which resonates through the whole house. "He is gonna miss it…" the same voice mutters.

"I'm up, I'm up…" tries another voice to shout back but their voice is too rough in the morning for that. This particular voice came from our hero and protagonist, Michael Griffith. He is a teenager boy just turned adult on this very day. "Oh shit, the license!" he shouted and sprang out of bed as soon as he finished the exclamation.

You see, in this world filled with Pokemon, every child's dream is somehow related to these peculiar creatures. Wether they want to be Pokemon Breeders, Pokemon Trainers, champions, doctors, Gym Leaders, builders, teachers etcetera all of them were connected to Pokemon. The dream of our young man is to become a Pokemon Master, but it wasn't always like that. He only decided once he became 14 that he will be a Trainer, even though children become Trainers as soon as 10 years old.

His past is a bit more complicated, though. Ever since he could see, him and his parents were forced to stay in hiding and move from region to another, until they finally found one where no one even dared set foot except for the locals. The region of Orre: wasteland nearly barren of any crops and Pokemon, deserts scattered around the land, cities filled with the worst of the worst morally. Here they could live their lives without having to hide, but they would have to fight for it.

However, as luck would have it, the first liveable place they found was Agate Village. A lush, green forest-village which was populated by old professional Trainers. They welcomed the family with open arms once the elders discovered their predicament. Some were still wary of them as nearly nobody is crazy enough to step foot in Orre with a new-born child unless they're criminals, but all went well for them and they were allowed to live in the Village, as long as they pulled their worth.

"Go and shower, I already prepared breakfast!" he heard from downstairs. This voice came from his caretaker, an elderly lady named Olivia. She took care of him ever since his parents passed away… well… ever since his parents were murdered by the crimins of Orre. Long story short, they were passing through Pyrite Town, the most scum infested town in Orre. The reasons are still unknown to this day to him, all he saw that day was their corpses thrown in a stream.

From that point onward, he decided that something must be done about these people and gangs, so he took up Pokemon Training with the village's elders to further his career and become the Pokemon Master his parents wished him to be, to take care of such cities and corruption.

But until he would become one, he took up a job with the local Sheriff to help him catch thieves and criminals through the region, a bounty hounter, if you will. That's how he amassed a small fortune for when he goes to visit other lands for his journey.

"Yeah, yeah. Juggernaut, get my equipment and put it on the bed, bud." he shouted then lowered his voice to talk to his companion, an Aron he found when he was just 5 years old wandering through the desert while going to get water, now Lairon. It was on the verge of death, probably from dehydration and starvation, as there weren't really any rails or bridges the Aron could eat. Michael brought him home and then to the local Pokemon Professor, Krane. Ever since then, the little Aron stuck with him through thick and thin, earning his name "Juggernaut" after standing his ground against a horde of Tauros without even blinking to protect his friend, then evolving into the Lairon he is now.

After the refreshing morning shower in an arid climate such as the one in Orre, Michael was ready to start the day, and his new life.

His equipment consisted of a blank white T-shirt under a pitch black jacket with rolled up sleeves just above the elbow that sported silver linings with pokeball shapes on the side of his shoulders, a silver-coloured interior. He also wore chestnut brown jeans. For footwear, he had black trainers with silver linings. His accesories consisted of black finger-less gloves with a rubber grip for throwing pokeballs, a silver Poketch on his left hand, a black duffel bag and finally, a white cap with a black pokeball emblem on the front.

You see, after the incident with his parents, he decided that once he reached the age of 18, he would venture out into the world and begin his own Pokemon journey, to truly become the very best.

"Eat up fast, you promised Krane to be at his lab early and he has a lot of work to do. You're not the only Trainer passing through his laboratory." said Olivia.

"Yeah, I know. I just… overslept a little…" Michael responded and scratched the back of his head.

"Oh, Mike… You've grown so fast and handsome... Today you're leaving us and starting your own adventure like we all have…" the elderly woman talked slowly and started tearing up. Michael was told by many women that he looked very handsome even though he didn't see anything special in himself. He had dark brown hair, short on the sides but caught in a small ponytail on the upper side which exited through the cap's back gap, amber eyes with a grey tint, sharp facial features and a scar on the left side of his lips. His build was pretty athletic and tall since he ran nearly everyday through the desert to search for people or Pokemon that needed aid.

"Come on, auntie Olivia. Don't make me get all emotional." our hero said as tears prickled at his eyes once he thought of all the times his 'aunt' helped him through life.

"Lai, Lairon!" shouted his companion and brought the two back to reality.

"Right. I have to go now. I'll miss you with every fiber of my being, auntie Olivia." Michael said and hugged Olivia.

"Me too. Please take care of yourself, I cannot bear to lose you too. Goodbye." spoke his 'aunt' with heaviness on her heart.

"Until my road leads me back home. Goodbye. Let's move out, Juggernaut. It's time for a new player to join the front."

"Lairon!" exclaimed his travelling buddy and sped forward towards the Laboratory.

Professor Krane's Laboratory

"Here goes nothing yet everything." whispers Michael and pushes the doors open to the building. "Professor Krane?"

"Ah, Mike! A bit late but no worries, I expected that to happen so I moved your appointment forward. Are you ready to truly begin your life?" shouted a voice from the back of the lab- Professor Krane.

"I was ready since others decided to take someone else's life." Michael mutters to himself with a grim tone before returning a smirk. "You bet'cha."

"Perfect. You know, your… parents passed through here years and years ago. Your father left me a box and since then I haven't touched it." Professor Krane brought up a box from behind him. "He said 'Give this to our son when he decides to take up Pokemon training. Let him know we believe in him and we believe he can change the world.'"

"Well… let's open it then." says our hero with an even tone… until he saw what was hiding inside. "A Luxury Ball?! These are the most expensive pokeballs probably ever made, created for the world's richest people! How…" he trailed off, amazed at the sight in the box. The Luxury Ball was obviously empty, waiting for a Pokemon to be caught with it. The device had a sticker just above the button, a steel shield.

"Here is your license and your pokedex which should work on any region you might go to next." the Pokemon professor smiled at the bewildered now-Trainer.

"Thank you so much, Krane." smiled our hero and closed his eyes as he held the Pokeball close to his heart, then looked down at Juggernaut which had sparkling eyes at the sight of the ball. "Hey, Jug. Will you be my partner through this adventure?" he kneeled and asked the Lairon which gave a shout and headbutted the pokeball.

"My pleasure. Trust me, it makes me as happy as the Trainer when I see them bond with a Pokemon and begin their journey. Although I have a question if you don't mind answering: What region will you travel to first, if not Orre?" the Professor sighed with content and then looked Michael in the eyes as he asked the last question.

"Well…"

Feel free to suggest the first region Mike shall go through!

That's the beginning of our hero's adventure. I'll be back with the next chapter soon™, feel free though to submit Pokemon this character should obtain through his adventures (I have a few ideas myself), as I aim to have each region take quite a lot of chapters and time to go through. This OC will know quite a lot about Pokemon since the story implications, making him a little overpowered for the beginning.

Also, if you think the character should have special powers (Aura, Psychic, made-up stuff etc.)

I guess if there are no reviews, though I'd be pleased to see that people want to see more or have ideas they wanna see, I'll just choose a Region at random and I'll see about the rest.