Hello family, friends, haters, derps, humans, Pokemon, aliens, all who have come. Welcome….to Jurassic Park. No, welcome to my newest tale. It is a story I thought up while writing The S.H.I.E.L.D Falls, which you might want to check out later. But anyways, enjoy.
In regions far from our own, there live creatures known as Pokemon. We know not where they come from, only that they are magical creatures that can be our best friends, or our greatest enemies, depending on your point of view. There are 18 different types of Pokemon, Normal, Fire, Water, Grass, Electric, Rock, Ground, Flying, Ice, Bug, Psychic, Ghost, Poison, Fighting, Dragon, Steel, Dark, and the recently discovered Fairy types.
Pokemon come in many shapes and sizes, from the tiny Flabebe, to the enormous Wailord. Humans and Pokemon have collaborated, quarreled, and evolved together, so they are very helpful in our lives.
At the minimum age of 10, young boys and girls can receive a Pokemon of their own, and go on a journey as a Pokemon trainer, building a team, and becoming the champion of Pokemon battles.
But this story isn't about the trainers, it's about the Pokemon.
Far off of the coast of Castelia City, Unova, there is an Island which no human has ever set foot. It's only inhabitants are Pokemon. We'll call it…Shambhala Island.
The island has Pokemon of all types, and a very diverse selection of inhabitants. Several families of Pokemon have founded tribes, which consist of the Pokemon that founded it, and their evolutionary relatives, and occasionally the families of other tribes which they've formed alliances with.
Our main character is from a tribe consisting of the electric mouse family, a Pikachu named Volt, and his adventures after he heard a yelp in the woods.
Trololo! Ok, I promise it'll be more deep next chapter. This is just buildup. See all you smart people next time.
