Pokemon Version Bronze

Authors note:

Ok, just let me make this clear. I am a big fan of Goombario Jr. And megadeth456 stories,so if you want to know, that's who inspired this story. Reviews appreciated, Ideas in Reviews are taken highly considered. Any OC ideas you have you can put them in the reviews. This story is a prelude to my first major story, and it hints at the secret societies, but doesn't tell you about the whole underground of this region which the major one does. There is a shitload of technology that I thought up. This is not underground until this group dips their feet into it. Smut will be forewarned, but I'm willing to add it in at anytime as a lemon. I might constantly change POV, so be warned.

That's the end of my talking. Enjoy and review.

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Chapter 1: I Start out.

The fucking moving plane. Yeah, we have to ride in a plane cause this mountainous region that I'm transfering to has no roads or lots of cars. Yeah, only in the main cities does it have that, and I have to move to the nearest small community since my parents died.

Oh, and I forgot to tell you I'm Steven. Yeah, a big Brown burly guy. And I'm 17 and a rookie pokemon trainer. I have dreadlocks that don't go past my neck, my hair is jet black. I have that look of the NFL football player, strong muscles. M parents died in a gang crossfire when I

Luckily I have my friends on this aircraft, or I would kill myself.

They are Allie, she's white with brown hair that she highlighted blue. Green eyes, c cups(cause she has to talk about bras around us boys), nice ass(from what I think), and Wears blouses and miniskirts, short shorts, or cargo pants. Shes 15. Shes pretty, not the girl i would date and stuff, but she needs someone patient for her. She's way too emotional, so either me or Rocco has to comfort her. She's with us cause her fathers way too abusive and her Mom is divorced from him, and she refuses to recognize her as her daughter. So I let her live with me in the broken down junkyard of mechanical parts in Orre.

Rocco is this skinny white boy. Yeah, I have to say that cause he is. He's 16 and has long blond hair that covers his eyes and goes down to his shoulders, and he's a funny guy. He speaks in this Italian Accent cause he's Italian. He lived in this rich house up the steep hill from where the junkyard was. We meant cause I saved him from the crusher, which meant I basically shut down the junkyard aside from people throwing parts in it. He basically stayed with me from morning to 6 o'clock in the evening. He's really supportive, giving me money and all that. He saved me from boredom.

The last one is Gwen, and she has green hair. Like Forest Green, that looks brown at night. She said it's natural, and I've seen her hair not done, her roots are the classic green and her muffled hair is forest green. It's unreal. It's usually short, it stops at her neck and the front stops at her forehead. She has c-cups (again, that crazy conversation), a nice ass, and she's really athletic. She wears those t-shirts with sleeves, the short ones in the warm seasons, and the long ones in the colder seasons. They usually have some sort of saying or picture on them. She wears either short shorts, shorts, or the pants that stop at mid lower leg. She's with us cause her parents think she's an accident, but she's the hottest girl at the school we went too. She's 16. She hangs out with us for some reason, she never told us, but this one day she shows up at out table at the beginning of the year. She's 16. Me, Rocco, and Allie are looking at her thinking, "Your cool, why the hell are you here." I'm say, "Hey. Aren't you part of the cool group?"

She's says, "Yeah, but I wanna hang out with you guys?"

"Why?" we all ask in unison.

"Cause I want to."

She plops down and starts talking to us, and we've been friends ever since. Except she's had a big attraction to me.

We all had graduated from The Pokemon University Of Orre. Yeah, since the education rates were dropping, the University teaches you till your 14-18 or until you pass the trainer test. And your boy Steven, along with Allie, Rocco, and Gwen were in the same class and all aced the test. I can tell you that we all thought we didn't need to use the stuff. So, we were stripped of all Orre gear except the small Snag machine that Wes developed. It's a fingerless glove, except for the part that goes up on the index finger on the first line on your finger and ends there. On that part there is a switch that you hit with your thumbnail to turn it on. On the back of your hand, it has a circle that you can deck out with a specially ordered personalized sphere. On the palm, it's silver which covers the circuits. So far I'm the only one of my group to modify it to steal pokemon if they aren't shadow pokemon. Some people do that, and It's illegal, but nobody polices illegal activity unless it's big or your in front of someone.

We're all on this plane, first class thanks to Rocco, who loves giving us a lot of money. I don't hang out with him for that, but it's a bonus. We sit in a eight seat a row, it splits in the middle. We're all waiting for the plane to land.I'm the window seat, than is Gwen, Allie, and Rocco. I'm reading a book, Gwen is sleeping on my shoulder, Allie is writing in her pink pocket diary, and Rocco is trying out pickup lines on the nice looking girls across the row. I'm looking out the window, trying to figure out how to build one of these. I lived in a junkyard since my parents died, so I'm a pretty good mechanic. I'm also doodling with my silver pen. That's another thing similar about us. We all carry a charm: Me, my silver pen that has hologram, page memory, and unlimited ink;Gwen has her emerald ring that's on her left index finger that's a prism and a sundial; Allie has her pink necklace with the key to her pink binder diary that transfers her diary to an electronic database, so she can read it all and it erases it on the synthetic page that she writes on with her key stylus. Rocco caries around his Wristwatch that tells you everything, horoscopes, time, weather, region specifics, pokemon that are on this route, shit like that.

"Hey, Rocco." I say softly, trying not to wake Gwen.

"What, dude?" he asks, in that stereotypical male teenager voice, his accent barely coming out of his voice. He's been practicing. I can tell.

"Ask them if they want to come with us."

"Kay, dude." He turns back to them.

"Hey, you lovely ladies over there, would you like to join us on a spectacular journey through wherever were going?"

They giggle. And talk amongst themselves for a minute.

"Aren't you taken?" One of them giggles.

Allie looks up and gives Rocco a stare that could kill.

"Nah, ladies, these are my friends."

"What about the one on the end?"

"Again, ladies, friends. He's single. I'm single. We are all single. So?"

They talk amongst themselves for five minutes.

I notice one of them is stealing glances at of them look our ages, 15-16. One of them has pecan skin, and I'm trying to stop looking at her, since I tend to get nervous when I start to fall in love. Nervous for me means moving. One is looking at Rocco, her skin color is tanned and she has this pink hair that goes down to her elbow. She's yearning to talk to him.

"We will." Both of the ones that were looking at us said that.

"And we won't." the other two say.

"Ok then, meet us off of the plane."

"Ok." They say.

"Please put your trays up and seats up. We are going to land at the Interregional Airport of Malybu." The intercoms female voice chimes in.

Gwen still hasn't woken up yet and she usually does. She's mumbling softly and only I can hear her.

"I'm not a mistake...You two are just bad parents...What...your disowning me...well, fine...I have better friends who will take care of me...fine I'll leave you ungrateful bitch and you jackass...I hate them, I'll just ask steven if I can live with him...zzz...I hate them so much, I want to kill them...I'll come back someday...and when I do..."

At this point in her sleep talk she had tears streaming down her face, I remember the day when she walked into my junkyard house, saying she wanted a room, and I build another tunnel to a room that I spruced up for her. She hugged me and kissed me and said thank you so many times, I felt good, but I never did learn why she came to my front door at two am asking to stay with me until now. I'm not gonna pester her, cause it's probably a nightmare. The plane hits the ground and is slowly braking to a reasonable speed. It taxis into the terminal while I'm waking up Gwen. We get our bags, and go out on the airport grounds. Gwen's shorter than me and asks me to carry her, so I pick her up by the backside of her knees and the middle of her back, and she slings her arms around my neck, as I finish slinging her backpack over mine. I look at her and she's back to sleep. I hope I can find a hotel soon, cause we all need rejuvenating.

"Rocco, what time is it?" I say to him.

"Dude, one in the morning."

"Thanks."

"No problem, dude." Allie is walking besides me, and Rocco on the other side. We Meet up with the girls at the end of the walkway in the waiting space.

"Hey, I'm Cassie and this is Alicia." the Pink haired one, Cassie, says.

"Hey," Alicia says to me in a soft voice.

"Sup." I say in my usual greeting voice.

So we walk, Cassie and Allie having a conversation about ever changing topics, me, Alicia, and Rocco talking about some thing about transport. Speaking of transport, I arrive at the car dealership and as usual, Rocco has to be rich. He takes care of paperwork inside as a three door Semi Truck comes with a car carrying trailer, carrying 12 cars of luxury types, all enclosed in a transparent plexiglass and ready for transport. Since I'm the only one who knows how to drive the shit that Rocco gets, since I have too, Rocco gets in the second bench seat on the top cabin, I climb up there with Gwen still sleeping, and look in it. The third bench seat folds up to reveal a quarters, with eight bunk beds in the back that can be closed up with curtains that are on the sides of the ladder going down, And a TV in the front of it, two couches, a chair and a loveseat. There's also two desk to the right of the tv with two computers, and eight laptops. Under the TV stand is every system with every game an a complete movie rental thing and wifi ports. On the left side was a dining table with a kitchen and a stove and a bar separating it from the big widescreen tv. Each of the bunk beds had their own drawers under them, and a tv in the ceiling. And a bunch of dials that probably led to a hologram computer. There was also two doors in the back, two bathrooms and two stalls in the ladies ones, and a stall and a urinal for the men. In front of the Tv was a thick wall that separated the huge battery and engine along with solar panel storage battery from the cabin. It also had a few extra rooms, a recording booth, a hot tub, and a bathing showers. I silently slipped Gwen into one of the bunks, and slipped off her shoes. She opened her eyes tiredly.

"Steven?" she asked in a faint voice.

"Thank you...for being my friend."

"Your welcome. You can stay with me anytime, it doesn't matter, your always in my box."

"Thanks, Steven. You're like a Dad to me. Goodnight, Steven." She ended faintly before falling asleep. I took off the sheets and called Allie down.

"Yes, Gwen's lover?" She said that playfully, wanting to irritate the hell out of me.

"Drop it. Can you please get her ready for bed and tuck her in."

"Whatever, loverboy."

She listened to me cause it saved her from a fight once, but she loves making fun of me.

I go upstairs and Rocco's waiting for me. Alicia and Cassie are in the back.

"Cassie and Alicia, go to bed, nothing will happen."

Cassie goes down the ladder, happy that she doesn't have to do anything. Alicia is a different story.

"If you want me asleep then you have to carry me."

She pouts. She looks so cute when she does that. I pick her up and carry her into the bunk bed under mine. Gwen is the one ahead of us,(because we border the back wall and the side wall) on the bottom, all tucked in, sleeping.

"There, I carried you. Now will you go to sleep?"

"Yes." she sang.

I went upstairs and found Rocco waiting for me.

"Dude, the ladies are crawling on you."

"Yeah, literally they get paralyzed from the waist down when they see me."

I put keys in and start this car.

It's engine is soundless, and there's three trailers, one for us, one for the cars, and another one.

"It's another room, Dude." Rocco Says as I raise an eyebrow at him. I pull out of the dealership.

"Do we need all this shit?"

"No, but the bottom cabins bigger, and I have to configure it so that the end cabin connects to the front cabin. It has two floors, with more stuff. They said you need an all terrain vehicle in the booklet, Dude."

"Brother, this better be able to cloak itself, cause I'm not sure if it will fit in a garage..."

"No problem, dude! I already got us a moving fortress that thins thing will park in and the fortress will move too."

"First we need to get off to the town to get starters, ya idiot." I laughed as I drove the mammoth of an RV down the road to a stopping station.

Sorry, long chapter. I got the RV and Moving fortress idea inspired from A Bar Of Soap in Super Smash Brothers. Read it, it is a good story. It will kinda go like that, except differently.

Read and Review. Smut will be later, I promise.