Disclaimer: I don't own Sonic the Hedgehog or Pokemon. Sega owns Sonic and Nintendo/Game Freak/The Pokemon Company, etc. own Pokemon. I'm not making money off this either.

Date: Jan. 24, 2006

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Prologue

Sonic the Hedgehog raced to his next destination, the base of Dr. Robotnik a.k.a. Eggman. Despite the urgency of the situation Sonic was popping his favorite snacks into his mouth at a constant speed; they were chilidogs. His best friend Tails flew along side him in his biplane, the Tornado.

Their mission had been to destroy the Death Egg; an invention of the diabolical evil genius mentioned in the first paragraph; Sonic would infiltrate it and Tails would fly the plane around it until Sonic was ready to leave. Eggman was fat a man; there were rumors of his weight being two hundred and eighty two pounds (Wow, he's fatter than my dad). He had invented a machine which turned the citizens of the planet Mobius into his robotic slaves.

The Death Egg was the armed fortress of Eggman. It was packed with enough fire power and robots to take over all of Mobius. If it wasn't stopped soon the world would be doomed to the rule of Robotnik. The Death Egg was being launched into outer space and would be soon in orbit. Thus this was a high priority mission.

Sonic the Hedgehog was the savior of Mobius. Since he had dealt with the threat of Eggman many times before he was sent for this mission. Sonic's ability to run fast enough to break the sound barrier was his over-relied on trump card. Tails was his best friend; Tails was young but also very intelligent with an IQ of 400. The two of them shared a brotherly relation with Tails looking up to his idol, Sonic.

As soon as he caught sight of the flying base station, Sonic started to run at supersonic speeds, leaving a trail of dust behind him. Leaping off the ground, he flew through the air, curled up in a ball, landing on a wing of his biplane.

"Hey Tails, speed up a bit, will ya'," He called out to his friend. "Sure thing, Sonic," Tails replied back. The plane began to approach Eggman's base at an even faster pace nearing the speed of sound.

Sonic began to spin on his position, getting ready to smash his way into the fortress. Suddenly, they were face to face with the wall. Sonic leapt off the plane and spun in an arc towards the steel frame of the Death Egg, as Tails pulled the plane up to fly vertically along side the wall.

As he was about to impact with the wall of the Death Egg, Sonic pulled out a Power Ring, activated the Chaos Emeralds, and transformed into Super Sonic. His body began to blur with a glow as it went into hypersonic speeds. "Hyaaaaahhhhhhhhh!" he yelled as he utilized the full energy of the Chaos Emeralds.

When Sonic knocked through the wall of the Death Egg, a large portion of it imploded upon itself by the pressure. Flaming missiles were launched at Sonic's airborne form from the walls. With the nimbleness of a cat, Sonic dodged them all.

Picking up his pace he sped down halls and corridors, taking down multitudes of robots along the way. He saw a large door with Eggman's emblem on it and knocked it down with a Homing Attack.

As he entered though, Sonic was caught unaware as hundreds of tranquilizer darts rained down on him. With some effort he dodged them, leaping out of their range.

Suddenly, binds came out of the floor and wrapped around him. Before he could break free however, Metal Sonic leapt on to him and held him tight so he couldn't move.

Restricted, Sonic watched as Eggman stepped into his room.

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Tails had been flying around the floating doomsday device for a few hours. He had grown worried of Sonic.

Coming to a decision, Tails put the Tornado on autopilot and leapt out of it. His tails began to spin on reflex and his body began to float as he hovered over to where Sonic had blown into the Death Egg.

Flying down the passages, Tails passed many robotic limbs torn asunder. He resolved to collect them when he was done for their material which would be useful in his inventions.

Finally, he arrived at a large steel door that was torn off of it's hinges, featuring an image of Dr. Robotnik on it. He could hear Eggman talking somewhere in the other end of the room, although he couldn't make out what he said.

As he peered into the room, he heard a weapon being fired off. And what he saw made him gape in horror and desperation. "Sonic!" he nearly screamed his head off.

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Eggman walked into the room, an evil grin plastered on his face. Something Sonic couldn't quite see was hidden in his palm. Eggman walked in front of Sonic. Turning to his robot he commended it on Sonic's capture. He turned back to face Sonic.

Holding a Gameboy ™ directed at Sonic, Eggman told him, "I've got you in the path of my Eggboy © Laser Transporter ®, Sonic! I've finally found away to get rid of you. Revenge is sweet. Mwah, HA ha ha, HA! Hoo, Hoa Ha! Cough, Ah, hack, Ahaaaw."

Sonic sweat-dropped as his nemesis died of asphyxiation. Seconds before he died, however, Eggman flicked the switch of his Gameboy like machine, which began to rumble and shot a laser beam at Sonic fully engulfing him

Sonic couldn't even yell because of the intensity of the pain his body felt as it was disintegrated and absorbed into the Laser Transporter. If he still had control of his senses he would have noticed two things; the Chaos emeralds left his body and fell on the ground and Tails ran into the room screaming his name. The last thing he saw before he blacked out, was the name of the game; Pokemon Yellow.

Chapter 1 Enter Sonic, into the Pokemon World!

A 10 year old boy woke up from his bed late in the morning. His name was Ash Ketchum and today he would begin his Pokemon journey. Of course, he had probably forgotten that or he wouldn't have woken up so late.

"Waaahh," he yelled in surprise as he saw the time. "Today is the day I get my first Pokemon and begin my quest," he proclaimed boldly after hurriedly getting ready. Waving goodbye to his mother he dashed off to Professor Oak's lab.

Professor Oak was one of the most famed and knowledgeable Pokemon researchers in the world. He had many idols who looked up to him as well. Currently the said professor was in his lab reading an interesting magazine on Pokemon. The trainers due to receive their Pokemon today had come and left and now he was relaxing. As he looked out of a window he saw a trail of dust leading towards his home and lab. At it's head, a small figure was racing his way.

A couple of seconds later, his door was slammed open and a panting Ash stood as the dust cleared away. Oak sighed. When would those kids learn any manners?

"Hey, professor! I'm here for my first Pokemon," Ash yelled extremely hyper (was it excitement or sugar? Can't remember).

In his mind, the professor smirked cruelly. There was an opportunity for him to get some payback at Ash. "Sorry Ash, but you came too late. All the Pokemon have already been taken.

Ash's eyes began to water as he started to beg. "Please Professor Oak, I really need my first Pokemon. Please!" he continued to beg.

Oak almost cried. The boy's constant whining would be the end of him. Giving in to Ash's pleading he told him, "There is one Pokemon left. However, it is hard to handle for beginners. Are you sure you still want it?"

Ash didn't reconsider even for a second. "Thank you, that would be great Professor. Thank you, thank you, thank you!" he drawled in ecstasy.

Oak led Ash to a room in the center of his lab. A machine stood in the middle of the room. There were three empty Pokeball slots in it. In the center there was a depression leading into a deep hole. The professor pushed a button and a Pokeball rose from it's depths. On the ball, a picture of lightning was depicted.

Oak handed the ball to Ash. Smiling, he told him, "Here. Your first Pokemon. It's name is Pikachu. An electric type."

Ash whooped in excitement. "All right! My very own Pokemon. Whoohoo!" Then more seriously he said, "Today is the day I begin my Pokemon journey. I choose you, Pikachu!"

Soon after his first meeting of Pikachu which hadn't gone as expected, Ash left the lab sporting a few shocks and burns a non-cooperating Pikachu being dragged on a leash behind him. Ash himself was wearing rubber gloves.

After bidding farewell to his home and his people as well as being on the receiving end of one of his mother's embarrassing speeches on brushing his teeth and wearing clean underwear, Ash finally set off on his quest. Little did he know his entire quest would be affected by the appearance of an another-worldly creature.

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Having walked a couple of hours dragging an unwilling Pikachu and seen a flying Pokemon in the rainbow, Ash finally sat down to rest. He took out a sandwich his mom had packed for him and began to eat it. He heard Pikachu whine so he broke off a piece and threw it to it. It was a start, and their friendship began to grow.

"Pikkaa!" Ash heard Pikachu growl. He looked around him but couldn't find anything that could have attracted it's attention. He didn't see it, but a portal had appeared a few feet above his head.

A blue spiky ball fell out of the warp portal. Since it landed on Ash's head, Ash let out a yelp and rubbed his head. As he regained his composure Ash saw that the ball had uncurled to reveal some kind of animal with long quills on the back of it's head and he began to think about it. 'Maybe that's a rare Pokemon. What was I supposed to do again? Oh, yeah! I remember now."

He took out a Pokeball and threw it at the animal that came out of the portal. He was surprised when, instead of capturing it, the Pokeball just bounced off of it's head, causing a big lump to grow out of it. "Ouch!" it yelled.

"Hey, what was that for? And where am I?" the hedgehog asked bewildered, rubbing it's head.

End of chapter.

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Here's a small short on Gary.

Beginning of short.

Earlier that day…

Gary was walking towards his gramps lab. His gramps of course, was Professor Oak. He would get his first Pokemon before his rival Ashee boy got his. In his good mood he crossed the road without looking sideways first.

His fangirls were driving his car. They were cheering, "Gary, Gary he's our man. If he can't do it no one can." Unfortunately they didn't see him and ran him over.

"Ughh," Gary uttered getting up slowly, his knees still weak. He wasn't in a very good mood any more. Rather, he was in a particularly irritated one. Then in his irritated mood he didn't notice the open man hole he was about to step in, and he plummeted to the bottom with a loud SPLASH!

After he climbed out his ego was already pretty bruised and he even began to feel a little depressed. Then his next door neighbor's Squirtle who was watering plants shot a jet of water at him through a hole in the fence by accident. Gary was feeling an urge to strangle the little thing but he held it in.

It just so happened a trainer had chosen to train her Bellsprout on the side of the road. And it also just so happened it was practicing lengthening it's Vinewhip. And it just so happened that Gary tripped over a vine.

After the girl had been on the receiving end of Gary's temper tantrum, Gary began his quest… again. His quest to reach the Pokemon Lab!

After he had arrive at the lab, he looked at the Pokemon. He picked up the one containing an Eevee. It was placed away from the others so it had interested him. Then he sent it out of it's Pokeball.

Needless to say, the Eevee was not impressed with it's new trainer; a grizzly, grumpy, and worn out kid. It Tail Whipped him and darted back into it's Pokeball.

Gary was by now enraged. "Argh. Forget this. Maybe Pokemon's just not my thing. All it's brought me is bad luck. Curses!!" And that having been said, Gary stormed back to his house to brood for the rest of the day.

End of Short.