Disclaimer: I own nothing here save Wolfram. And this is the second part to his adeventures. I haven't been able to upload his start in the Hoenn region. I'll inform you guys when I do. Please R & R.

Pokémon: Story of Wolfram

Arrival to Johto

A small car travelled down the dirt road on the Route from Cherrygrove to New Bark. Wolfram sat in the back seat, golden eyes cast out the window. Ever since he defeated Wallace in the Hoenn Elite Four Challenge, he had been pretty bored. So Professor Birch had set for him to go to Johto in order to continue his mastery of Pokémon. Professor Elm was going to be expecting him in New Bark Town. He was going to help Wolfram on his adventure in a new country.

Shadows from the tall trees of the surrounding woods were cast over the car as it rolled into New Bark. Wolfram had been able to call a hotel in New Bark while in Cherrygrove City, so he could stay in the town for a while. He clicked his fingers against the bag next to him.

The woods thinned out and New Bark Town came into view. The car passed by a large laboratory and several small homes before coming to a halt before the three-story hotel. Wolfram grabbed his bag and exited, leaning in the front window to pay the driver. He turned and looked at the hotel as the car took off.

He headed up the wooden steps and entered through the open door. A young woman was sitting behind the counter with a Clefairy running around the room. The woman saw Wolfram and quickly straightened up with a wide smile.

"Hi. What brings you to new Bark Town?" She asked, leaning forward.

"I'm here to see Professor Elm," Wolfram replied, setting his bag down.

"Ah. Professor Elm has been popular lately. So, do you have a registration?"

"Yes. It's under Wolfram."

She flipped through the large book in front of her, the Clefairy jumping up next to her.

"Here it is. You'll be staying in Room B on the third floor." She turned to the small shelf next to her and picked up a keycard. She handed it to Wolfram.

Wolfram thanked her and flung the bag over his shoulder. Heading up the flights of stairs, he walked past one door to go to the own at the end of the short hall. He slid the keycard through the slot in the door and pushed it open.

Inside was a small hallway with a bathroom, kitchen, and closet attached to it. The hallway led to a living room wit ha door to a bedroom. The area was spacious, and it was completed by a balcony. Wolfram set hi bag down and walked to the end of the living room, sliding large glass doors open. He stepped out onto the balcony, feeling a warm breeze go by. Leaning over the railing, Wolfram stared out over the town of New Bark.

Over at the laboratory, Wolfram could see a man rush out. Papers flew out behind him. He ran down the road toward the hotel. As he got closer, Wolfram could see the white coat trailing behind him. Wolfram rapped his fingers against the banister.

'That must be Professor Elm,' Wolfram thought, turning on his heel and going into the hotel. He exited his room, standing on the stairs as Professor Elm entered the hotel.

The man looked around frantically, finally turning to the girl.

"Excuse me," he said quickly, pushing his glasses up his nose with a free hand. "Did a young man come in here?"

"I'm right here Professor Elm," Wolfram stated, causing Elm to look up. Wolfram walked down the stairs, extending a hand to the professor. "It's an honor to meet you."

Elm shook the offered hand. "Nice to see a new face around here. And a friend to Birch." He shifted his books to the crook of his arm. "So are you ready, or do you want to rest for a bit?"

"I'm ready to start this journey," Wolfram replied. Elm smiled and led the boy out the door.

They walked side-by-side on their way to the laboratory. Wolfram could understand why the town was called New Bark, as many young trees rested around the town.

As they came close to the laboratory, Wolfram noticed a young man standing outside the door. He was tapping his foot in anticipation. Elm walked up to him. The boy fixed his gold and black hat so the bill was in the back.

"Hey, Ethan. I was wondering when you were going to come by," Elm stated, waving to the boy.

"Sorry about that, my mom wouldn't let me leave," Ethan replied. He nodded towards Wolfram. "Who is this?"

"This is Wolfram. He's going to be starting a journey, too." Elm walked into the laboratory, the two boys following him. Wolfram could tell that Ethan was about fifteen-years-old, two years younger than he.

Inside the laboratory stood lots of large equipment and several lab assistants on two levels. The three walked across the lab to a table set into the floor. On the table sat three pokeballs, all facing forward, all equally spaced. Professor Elm stood behind the table, typing into a computer.

"Okay, boys. Before you are three Pokémon. These three are special, as it is difficult to come across them in the wild." He turned and smiled at the boys. "Each of you will take one of these three Pokémon to begin your journey."

Ethan smiled wide, apparently pleased with the idea.

"So, who wants first choice?"

Wolfram and Ethan looked at each other. Wolfram waved his hand forward.

"Go ahead."

Ethan smiled even wider, and he rushed over to the table.

Professor Elm spoke. Pointing to each pokeball. "The first pokeball holds a Chikorita, a grass-type. The second: a Cyndaquil, a fire-type. And in the third, a Totodile, a water-type. Go ahead, Ethan, pick."

Ethan looked at each pokeball carefully before reaching a hand out. He grabbed the first pokeball.

"I choose Chikorita." He picked the pokeball up and held it close.

"So, who do you want, Wolfram?" Elm asked, logging Ethan's data into the computer.

Wolfram walked up to the table and grabbed one of the two remaining pokeballs.

"I'll train Totodile," he stated.

"Wonderful, so now that you two have your Pokémon, do you have your pokedexes?"

Wolfram nodded, pulling his Hoenn pokedex from his jacket. Ethan shook his head "no".

"Okay. I'll give Ethan a pokedex,and I'll need to modify yours, Wolfram." So Wolfram handed his pokedex to Professor Elm. Elm took the small machine and placed it on a scanning slot next to the computer. The slot gleamed blue underneath the pokedex. Then, Elm walked over to a large screen with a drawer beneath it. He pushed a button and the drawer slid open. Inside sat several pokedexes. Elm picked one up and headed back to the computer. He picked up Wolfram's pokedex and handed the two to the boys.

"Alright. There you two go! Now you can start your journeys!" Elm stated after explaining some basic rules and advice.

The two young men left the lab. Wolfram grabbed his pokeball and looked it over.

"So, um, Wolfram. Where'd you get your pokedex?" Ethan asked, who had been looking at his own.

"Back home in Hoenn," he replied, looking over at Ethan.

"So you've already trained pokemon? That's awesome!" Ethan exclaimed, looking over at the older teen.

"Thanks," Wolfram replied, replacing his pokeball into his jacket. He walked away from the laboratory, towards the hotel. Then he heard running behind him.

"Hey, Wolfram!" He heard Ethan shout. Wolfram stopped and let the younger man catch up to him.

"I was wondering, since you've already trained Pokemon, would you mind if I asked you some questions while I was on my journey?"

Wolfram looked down at the boy, who had a bright pink blush covering his cheeks.

"Sure. Why not? Hand me your pokégear." Ethan did as he was told and Wolfram programmed his number into the gear.

He handed it back to Ethan, who thanked him. Wolfram continued on his way to the hotel, a smirk playing on his lips.