Before I start, I'd like to make a few things clear for those reading this story:
1: This story is based upon the game Pokemon Mystery Dungeon Blue rescue Team for DS and Red Rescue Team for GBA. All events are based upon the game's events with some differences put in to make it more entertaining and realistic. I also got inspiration for this story from Peach the Hedgehog's fanfic, and I asked for permission to post this before going ahead with the project.
2: The events that I'll type down are not only that of events seen in the game, but also my own personal experiances of the game itself, so the main character will exhibit various aspects of my personality. It's easier for me to work my character this way since I know everything about myself.
3: My rescue team's name is derived from the SEGA characters known as the Chaotix. It was the only name I could think of when first playing the game, but it seems to work very well.
I'll throw in a free spoiler for the readers: There is more to this Chaotix than just the name!
Now, onto the disclaimers!
All things pokemon are property of Creatures, Gamefreak, and Nintendo. The Chaotix are officially owned by SEGA. I own my own character though, and any other OCs I might put in.
The legend of Rescue Team: Chaotix
Prolouge:
It was a peaceful sunny day in a small pokemon filled village called Pokemon Square. A group of children were gathered at a pond north of the small town, and were waiting for the town's oldest and wisest resident. Suddenly, a large blue catfish emerged from the water. His name: Whiscash. Whiscash was a wise pokemon, and he loved children. He often told old stories to the kids like many old people would, and the young pokemon always listened. "Today," Whiscash said, "Today I am going to tell you the story of the greatest pokemon rescue team ever founded."
A young Poochyena said, "Who were they?" A Machop then said, If it's about Lucario, I'll pass. I've heard that story already." Whiscash then said, "No, this isn't Lucario's legendary team. This team was far greater, as they saved the entire world from destruction 300 years ago. This is te story of Team Chaotix! Now it all started a long time ago with a very special Treecko..."
(scene fades as a new one pops up. A grassy field with a few trees can be seen. A Treecko is unconsious on the ground. The story is told from the Treecko's perspective.)
I was asleep. Actually, I felt unconcious somehow to be honest. I heard a gruff, yet friendly voice say, "Hey kid, get up!" I stirred a bit, then I heard a small, childish voice say, "Hey, I think he's alive!" I opened my eyes, and I noticed the world was a tad bit larger than I remembered. Then I saw a group of pokemon around me. A Totodile, a Kecleon, a Weedle, and a Cubone. Then I figured a couple of trainers may have found me since there were these pokemon next to me, but I saw no other humans around. That's when I got the biggest shock of my life. The owner of the small childish voice was actually the Weedle! I found myself talking to pokemon! The Weedle said, "Thank goodness your ok! You were out for about ten minutes after we found you!"
Obviously, I was startled. Never before have I seen a talking pokemon. Suddenly, the Cubone said in what seemed to be a simple, normal voice, "Um, are you ok? You seem a bit frazzled..." The Totodile then spoke in what sounded to be a thick Brooklyn accent, "Well, that don't suprise me. The kid's been out for a while. Who are you anyway kid? Never seen you around before." I then said, "How is it that I'm able to speak with you guys? I'm a human! And why are you guys so big for pokemon of your kind? You guys generally don't get much bigger than three feet at the most."
The group of pokemon just stared at me before the Totodile began breaking into laughter, followed by the Weedle shortly after. The Totodile said, "A HUMAN? Wow, you must've hit your head hard boy!" The Weedle then said, "Yeah, to us you're just a Treecko!" The Kecleon, who had been silent up until now said in a very serious voice, "Yes, he is a Treecko. But since when do Treecko, or any pokemon for that matter wear glasses or anything that humans wear?" I then looked at myself and gasped at the sight. I still had my favorite red T-Shirt with blue jeans, and my glasses, but the rest of me was different. My arms were green, and my hands had only three fingers instead of five. I somehow lost my shoes, but all my clothes seem to have shrunk to accomodate my smaller size. I then noticed the thick, dark green tail popping out from between my back pockets. I didn't bother looking into the nearby stream for a look at my face as I was convinced that I was indeed a Treecko!
"Wait, how did this happen? How can anyone change from human to pokemon?" I thought. The Cubone then said, "Are you sure he's allright Vec? perhaps we should let one of the healers back in town take a look at him?" I then said, "No, no, I'm fine!" That's when the group of pokemon introduced themeselves. "I'm Vector!" said the Totodile. He then turned to his friends, and said, "And these guys are Espio," The Kecleon nodded. Vector continued on by motioning towards the Cubone, "This is Mighty," Mighty waved his bone club to signal a hello. The Weedle was next, "And this is Charmy!" I then said to myself, "Espio, Charmy, Vector and Mighty? Do they have video games here? If so, they must have chosen these names themeselves as this is to much of a coincidence to assume that they had this names their whole lives seeing as how they have the same names as the members of Team Chaotix from the Sonic the Hedgehog video game series."
Not wanting to be rude, I said, "I'm Sam. Hello, I guess." Charmy then said, "Sam huh?" Then the kid catapillar began laughing, obviously at my name!I then said with a noticable vein throbbing on my forhead, "What's so funny, bug boy?" Charmy immeadiately quieted, and said, "Sorry, I never heard that name on a Treecko before!" Before we could continue talking, we heard a loud voice yell out, "HEEEEEEEEELLLLLLLLP!"
To be continued...
