UPDATE: 11/19/17

Yo! SMDBZX here! If you want to put in an OC...we'll here is what you'll need! (PM Me)

Give me a basic description of your OC. Basically just skin color, and clothing.

Give me 2 or 3 examples of what he/she would say, as well as their personality. Examples of catch phrases are like "Get your game on!" or "Believe It!". And personality examples would be things like; Tsundere, Overconfident, Emo etc.

Have moemon around are strength level. Don't give me an OC with a level 76 Muk when were only level 29. Give specific moves and their nature as well.

Moemon is a parody (I guess you would call it that) of Pokemon, which is owned by Nintendo! I will try to make this as interesting as possible, so give me as much crap as you want in reviews, because I want to make this as good as possible. I will also answer all questions, whether its PM or review, so go ahead….Cause I learned a lot of things in my first go at the story -_- ENJOY!

Somewhere

" I like food because it's yummy! I will put this in my tummy! We can have all the rice, all we need to do is go! Go! Grab a bowl! GRAB A BOWL! !" My alarm clock went off, making me jump up.

"Did someone say food?" I asked excitedly as I jumped up off my bed flipping onto the floor. Once I realized it was just TFS parody of Dragon Soul, I turned it off and got disappointed. I looked at the time on my phone, a Samsung Galaxy S5. A bit outdated in 2017, the year of our Lord and Savior, Trump. But then again he's building a fence to save money, so that doesn't matter. It's 6:30, and for some reason, my parent said that I could stay home while they were in Vegas, so i'm by myself. I took a shower, put on deodorant, brush my teeth, got dressed, ate breakfast, the normal things. Im Michael Jay! Dimensional Traveler, Jinchuriki, Super Saiyan, pro duelist, Beyblade, wherever the heck I go I have some title. And today is the day I start to get a new one. I was in my black sleeveless shirt, with my tan and dark brown jacket on top, with blue pants since the author can't get original. I was about to leave when I realize something. Its Saturday….and I didn't have school all week anyway. I sighed as I walked into my room and barrel rolled onto my bed. I got on my phone and started playing Pokemon Glazed, because the new games suck, well by that I mean there too easy for me. To add more to it the designs have been getting un-original since gen 5 since I thought gen 4 was decent in design, why do we have Trubbish!?

"Well, today is going to be boring. I would say something plot important is going to happy, but those normally happen on Monday's or Friday's. I mean, unless SMDBZX productions dis fallow's his design choice, but he wouldn't-" before I could finish my sentence the doorbell went off. Well SMDBZX can surprise me sometimes. I got up to check the door, only to see the mail has something in it. I walk out to my mailbox and check it, inside is a letter. I open up and it say's the following.

Dear Young Trainer,

You have been chosen to play the latest Pokemon game to be released, Pokemon Clear Diamond and Glowing Ruby, you may take two friends with you. The bus leaves today, don't worry we'll come to you.

Sign,

The Pokemon Company

"Huh that's new, normally Daisy (Goddess of Love and Death) would have something to do with something like this. Oh well, I guess I should go get THE SQUAD!" I yelled. It was only 7:30 in the morning, but Imma gets them anyways. I ran down to the other side of town and snuck through the back door of my first friend's house, David. I call him Davish. "Pssst….hey Davish!" I said, shaking him. He got up rubbing his eyes. After I explained everything and he got dressed, we got our second friend. His name was Holden. We met up at my house for safety, eating some pancakes I made. They weren't the best, but they were decent.

"So what's the deal?" Davish asked me. I looked back at him, pulling out the letter I received and showed it to them. They both knew I was a dimensional traveler, but only Davish believed me. Holden liked hearing my stories, but he sometimes couldn't handle them.

"I see….well that'll be a good opportunity to see if I can buy the game," Holden said to us. To be honest, Holden doesn't know much. He know's some typing, and some of the more popular Pokemon, but he would probably die in the real world of Pokemon. Good thing we're not going to a different world or anything like that!

"So when's the bus going to get here? Or Car or whatever were taking." Davish asked me. I opened up my phone and counted down to zero with my fingers. As soon as I closed my hand the doorbell went off again, and we walked up to the door. There was nothing but a box there, that was strange. We opened the box inside, after making sure we were in a secure room. On the inside was a note saying that we would go to them. What did that mean?

"Hey Michael, what's this?" Holden asked me. I told him to give it to me. It was a silver box with a red button on it. Well, it was a rectangular box, with the word 'moe' on each side. On the bottom was a Pokeball.

"Well you're the dimensional traveler Michael, what did Daisy do to you this time?" Davis asked me. He know's all about Daisy, but this was their work. She would do something much more...dramatic, like dropping me out of the sky or something.

"Imma push the button," I told them. Holden and David looked at each other, before looking at me.

"Don't press that button!" They yelled at me.

"Imma press it."

"Don't press it."

"IMMA PRESS IT!"

" DON'T YOU DARE!"

"IMMA DO IT!"

"FUCKING PRESS IT AND WE'LL DOUBLE TEAM YOU!"

"IMMA PRESS THE MOTHER FLIPPING BUTTON BECAUSE SHIA LABEOUF JUST DO IT MEMES!" I yelled.

"Michael….no." They said finally. I looked at the bottom. Then them, and repeated this for about a minute.

"Beep." I said as I clicked the button. There was a bright flash before everything turned black.

SMDBZX PRODUCTIONS

MOEMON! KANTO EDITION…

PRESS START TO CONTINUE!

"Hello there, my name is Oak." Professor Oak said to me? What in the fu? "And welcome to the world of moemon!"

"Ahhhh….son of a bit-" Oak interrupted me before I could finish.

"Now let's start with introductions! What's your name?" Oak asked me.

M-I-C-H-A-E-L

"Ahh, Michael. Great name. Now, this is your rival….err, what's his name again? Im old, please don't judge me." The professor said to me. There was a guy who was a little overweight, he had jet black hair down to his eyebrows, and a black jacket. You could see his white shirt by the top part of his jacket unzipped. He had shorts on with black tennis shoes.

"Hmmmmm….imma name him…..he looks familiar….Caleb?" I asked myself. He looked like an old buddy of mine named that, so it seemed fit.

"All right! Just remember, this world is violent. It's not as pretty as Pokemon. Your moemon can die, and the wild Moemon are complete savages if angered. Farewell!" Oak said to me, everything turned white again before I lost consciousness and heard a bang. It sounds like more than one person landed here.