Summary: If only they could make pokeballs a reality…
Content Disclaimer: I do not own the Carmen Sandiego franchise and I am only just a fanfiction writer.
Author's Note: I've always thought that Carmen and Pokemon would make an adorable crossover… CARMENDER.
Ivy tossed his game boy on the chair with aggravating force. Her partner had been all too obsessed with his games.
"Ivy…" He dragged like a whiny child, "I was going to level—"
"We're on a case." His sister rebuked him coldly, "And you've been playing on that thing ever since we left London!"
Before he retorted, a thought confirmed his obscene obsession.
"Sis…" Zack began, "We should have the agency make some actual poke balls." Also a Pokedex and a new uniform. The list was eternal.
"That's insane."
"We could catch Carmen far more easily." The teen mentioned his point. He was ecstatic about the idea of bringing his game to life.
Ivy folded her arms over her chest, "And what do we do once we get her? Make her evolve? See if she shoots out lightning? Train her to tackle?" She wasn't necessarily on board, but this idea would certainly be an entertaining alternative.
"That'd be cool."
"That'd be creepy." His sister deadpanned, "She's not fluffy."
"Her hair counts." He rebutted informatively. Suhara and Chief had once told him of that little piece of info.
"I meant cute."
"Ask Jacob."
"Just no, Zack."
Zack rubbed the back of his head, "So operation Carmender is off?"
"Back to work, little bro." She sighed.
This idea made me grin :3. A little story to keep you guys waiting for the big picture, but no one disrespects Pokemon btw. Thx 4 reading!