Summer's P. O. V.
"Ah, just the two I was looking for!" Professor Hastings announced when me and Ben walked through the door. "You wanted to see us, sir?" I asked. "Ah, yes, yes. I have a very important mission for the both of you. A group of people called Pokemon Pinchers are stealing Pokemon from all over the Oblivia region. I want you to investigate, and possibly, put a stop to the Pokemon Pincher's evildoings. Now, let me explain the Oblivia region." Just then, Murph burst through the door, and said, "Wait, Professor! Don't deprive me of one of my few duties!" "Murph, don't interrupt me! Just get it overwith." Professor Hastings sighed. "Oblivia is made up of islands. It's fairly peaceful, so we only have one Area Ranger stationed there." "We think that's why the Pokemon Pinchers are targeting Oblivia. Go there, and stop them." We nodded. "Okay, let's go." We climbed on two Staraptor, and took to the skies. Soon, we saw Pokemon Pinchers attacking a red flying Pokemon. "Hey, Pinchers! Pick on someone your own size!" Ben shouted, making the people turn around. "Pokemon Rangers, huh? How do you like the taste of plasma?!" One shouted, and I said to Ben, "They've got plasma cannons!" They started firing, and we managed to dodge the attacks. But then, their cannons were jammed. "I guess you win. But it would be a shame if anything were to happen to your... partner, Ranger." A girl in blue said to Ben. Then, she fired a blast at Ben, almost knowing I'd dive in front of him. The blast knocked out Staraptor, and I start falling.
Ben's P. O. V.
I saw Summer start to fall. I reached out to grab her hand, and caught it. But then she slipped, and fell towards the ocean. "Summer!" I shouted after her, then shot the Pinchers an angry glare. "Well, we've got to be going. Z.Z. Flyer Squad, take care of him." The girl in blue said, then whispered to me, "If you try to fight us, we'll make sure you never see that Summer girl again." The Pinchers sent out their Pokemon, and I ended up losing, and then, the world went black.
Summer's P. O. V.
When I woke up, I was on a beach. "W-What?..." I ask, holding my head. The voice navigation on my Styler, or Sty as I nicknamed it, because for some reason it talked to me like a person, activated and said, "X Coordinate 45bzzzzz... Water damage to the styler has restricted location function. Memory has been wiped, and Styler has been reset. Please verify you own this Styler by clearly saying your name." "Summer." I said. "Is 'Summer' correct?" "Yes." "Commencing back-up memory loading function... Function complete. Summer, your current location is Dolce Island in the Oblivia Region." "How did I get here?" I asked myself. Then, it hit me. I fell after protecting Ben from that plasma cannon. I walked around, until I came upon a small Pichu, holding a ukulele. "Pichuu Pichuu!" It said. "Warning. Pichu is agitated, and may attack. Be prepared." I launched my styler, and captured Pichu. "Capture complete." I said, placing my styler back on my wrist. Pichu calmed down. "Pichu, there ye are! I've been lookin all over fer ya!" A man said. "Oh? Did ya find a new friend, Pichu?" Pichu nodded sweetly. "And who might you be?" "My name's Summer, sir." "Summer, eh? Not a bad name. Sorry if Pichu here caused ya any trouble. What brings ya to Oblivia?" "I came here with my partner, Ben, to investigate the Pokemon Pinchers." "Well, ya ain't gonna get that done here. Dolce Island's deserted. Renbow Island is just north of here. Oh, name's Booker. I live on Renbow Island. If ya want, I can bring ya to Renbow Island on one of my boats." "You would? Thank you!" I said. "Come along now." We walked to a beach. "Dang it! I went and forgot to tie up the boat! I can be a bit rash, and do things like this from time to time." Booker said, and sweatdropped. "But, we can take a boat I been workin' on." My expression became worried. "Now, now, no need for the worried face. It may not be finished, but I built it. And it's safer than most finished ones. So hop in!" We got the boat down to the water. "Pichu Pichu!" Pichu cried. "Looks like Pichu wants to go save its friends, and leave this here Dolce Island." Pichu hopped in the boat, and soon we arrived at Renbow Island. "Come on in, and you rest a spell at my place." "Thank you, Booker." When we walked in, there was a boy about my age. "Hey, boss, who's that? Oh no! Disillusioned with being a Ranger, this person came to you asking you to take them on as an apprentice. So moved by these words, you deccided to take them in. And that means I'm no longer needed, so it's pack up and hit the road, right?! Boss! How could you do this to me?!" "Summer's doin' no such thing! If you have nothing better to do than make up lame stories, then you can make our guest some tea." The boy nodded. "That's my apprentice, Nick. And this here's Ukulele Pichu." Booker said, pointing to the small Pokemon at my feet. "I gave it the name Ukulele Pichu because of the little ukulele I made for it." Pichu ran around the room, smiling. "It's absolutely precious." Just then, a little boy ran in. "Booker! We've got big problems!" "Ralph, did your mom catch you playin' tricks again?" The little boy answered, "Not that! Arley went off to Rasp Cavern and he hasn't come back! I'm really worried!" My styler beeped, and then Sty said, "Mission alert! Mission alert! Go to Rasp Cavern and find Arley!" I turned to the boy, Ralph, I think, and said, "Let's go."
A/N: So, here's the first chapter. It's REEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEALLY long, I know. But, enjoy, because I'm busy transferring some of my stories to my accounts on here. BTW, read Guiding Light by sinkorship! Ik, it pathetic, I'm advertising myself, but I'm really proud of it! Anywhore, gonna go write Chapter 2!