Yo nice and friendly people! This is my new fanfic! I hope you like it… I had really wanted to write this even before my other stories… Enjoy and review! THAT'S AN ORDER! OBEY!

Me: You know, you all are probably tired of my freaking shorts stories and stupid disclaimers. So I'll make this one longer and say my own freaking stupid disclaimer.

Me: I totally do not-

Blue: -own Pokémon Special and its characters.

Me: Blue!

Blue: *smirks and sticks out tongue*

Me:*glares* Get out of my story!

Blue: Too bad, I CAN'T. I'm already in your story.

Me: Hmph. I like to see you in it. *smirks*

Blue: *runs away*

Me: That Blue…


"Professor Oak?" A blue-haired girl knocks on the door of the famous professor's lab.

"Hello…?" She knocked again. No answer. She turned the door slightly and was surprised that it was not locked. She frowned, and went inside. The blue-haired girl looked around, and heard someone muttering to themselves.

"No, no, no, no, NO!" The girl quickly turned around to see the professor picking up a pile of papers.

"P-Pro-Professor?" The professor turned around.

"Oh, hello Crystal." Professor Oak looked at his pile of papers before shaking his head and turning back to Crystal.

"Er- Mind helping me?" Crystal smiled. Of course she would help! Why wouldn't she? She had been the professor's assistant for years now! Crystal nodded and neatly piled up the stack of papers.

After what seemed like an hour, they had finally finished piling the papers.

"Um, Professor Oak?" Crystal turned to look at the professor.

"Did you realize that your door was opened when I came in?" The professor looked at her with a confused face, but it soon turned into a smile and laughed.

"I guess I must've been so busy I forgot to lock the door!" He sat down on a chair and gestured to Crystal to do the same. Crystal did, and as soon as she sat, she began to take a few papers and examining them.

"Oh Crystal, you don't need to do that." Professor Oak smiled at her, while Crystal frowned.

"But you told me to come here… I thought there was a problem." The professor just smiled at his responsible assistant.

"Actually, Yellow wanted to talk to you. But she was a bit busy today."

'Eh' was all Crystal could say. Yellow wasn't actually busy all the time. Actually, it depends on what she was doing, so Crystal thought it might be wise to ask.

"Actually-" Professor Oak looked at his watch. "She should be landing in about…" He turned to faced the door.

"…Now." Huh was Crystal's reaction, and soon a gust of wind and gas came. Wait… wind and gas? Yellow pulled in. She grabbed Crystal's arm and ran.

"Er… Thank you Professor Oak!" Professor Oak stared and waved. He had absolutely no idea what was going on.

"Uh… Hey Crys!" Yellow was holding onto a Mismagius. Since when did Yellow have a gas Pokémon? Crys looked around. Beams were being shot everywhere.

"Dragonite! Hyper Beam!" Dragonite? Crys was sure she heard Silver say say something about a Dragonite and Elite Four or something.

"Argh! Stupid Lance! You're so mean! Maggy, use Protect!"

Crys's POV:

Err… Really? Yellow calling people names. Lance not caring.

They are fighting each other. Again.

"Ughh." I muttered to myself while Yellow was calling out attacks for Maggy. Geez, Yellow.

"Mismagius! Shadow Ball!"

"Bubble!" Yellow just 'hmphed' and sent out another Pokémon.

"Ditto, tansform!" Where did Ditto even come from?

"Beautifly, err… Darn my cousin Clair!" OH MY GOD. I never knew that Lance had a Beautifly. Really? A Beautifly. Heh, Lance.

The Beautifly just flew away, towards Hoenn.

Ditto transformed into a 2 thousand-pounded metal suitcase, and crashed onto Lance. Yellow smiled so big that I was almost blinded. (I am just exaggerating.) We flew down to Lance and Yellow let go of her Mismagius. Then she jumped up and down like a crazy fangirl, and stuck her tongue out at him.

Lance just rolled his eyes and muttered something out like 'fine.'

About An Hour Later:

"Uh, hey Yellow, Lance." I was wondering why Professor Oak said they needed me. "Why were you two battling before?" Lance sighed, and Yellow beamed.

I didn't look at them closely before, and now I am looking at them. Closely.

Yellow had her hair down. She had a scarf around her neck with teeny tiny silver earings you had to squint to see them. Seriously. And she a green hat (those types of hats artists in France and Italy wears. What do you call them again?) with a few flowers. (The whole hat is green and knitted.) She also wore an elbow-length yellow and blue (no, NOT striped.) long shirt, a bit covered with a pink artist's apron. Yellow also had long, black leggings. She even had a few strands of her blond hair highlighted purple. Anyways, she looked really pretty and I couldn't really recognize her.

Lance didn't change much, I just noticed that he had dyed his hair brownish-blackish and wore navy blue. His cape was reddish.

"What?" Lance looked straight into my eyes, trying to find out what was kicking me off this planet and making me stare at him.

"Uh… Actually, I was still wondering why you two were battling before." Before Lance could say something, Yellow popped up.

"Lance has to do the laundry tonight, wash the dishes, pay for me, and whatever I want him to do today." Lance shot a glare at her, but she chose to ignore it, leaving Lance extremely frustrated.

I mouthed an 'Oh' and started to ask tons of questions again. Yellow answered almost all of it, making Lance only able to answer about two questions.

But the most surprising thing that well, surprised me was that we were going to be solving crimes and problems, be Dexholders except Lance and be connected with the police department all over the 5 regions all at the same time. Surprising, isn't it?


Hope cha enjoyed it! I certainly did. I made it longer! And well, I did half of my disclaimer! *Blue from far away throws apples, banana peels, and eggs at SD (me) and she sobs like crazy* Blue, stop doing that! *Blue continues crying* Fine, you're back in the story! *Blue smiles and runs away*

Arghh… Well, join me and Blue on our next chapter of : The PokeSpe Mystery Trio!

Today, (Sep. 30, 2011) my brother had to pull a tooth out, and at home, we (me and my family) were all laughing like crazy because… we were making funny ideas of pulling our tooth out. My dad said to buy a lobster and ready its claw for use.

I'm gonna upload maybe once or twice a week, counting this fanfic and probably my other fanfics too. Gold and other people are gonna be here too, so don't you dare worry! THAT'S AN ORDER!

Well, thank you for reading, my readers! Bye!~

Thank U wewwy mwuch!~ (^o^)