Hey everybody, CaptainPrice here with a new story. Bet a lot of you didn't think I'd write something like this, well, guess again! I had a craving to do one, so here it is. This will be an OC story and it will take place in the Unova Region since I believe it has the best potential for a story. I will be incorporating characters from the games and I will use dynamics from both the games and anime.

Summary: Tom Sandbourne is a trainer that is seeking a challenge, and that challenge is to become the Pokemon Champion. Ever since his brother Marcus became a trainer, he had the urge to become one as well. Join Tom on his journey as he meets friends, makes enemies, rises to be the best trainer he can, searches for his brother, and maybe just save the world in between.

Story Rating: T, may change to M at points

Key:

Bold- PA system/Message Bulletins

Bold Italic- Radio/TV/Pokedex descriptions

Italics-Thoughts/Letters/Flashbacks

The plane was soaring over the ocean and heading towards a large landmass in the distance. On board the plane were a bunch of people going to the land to take care of their business. However, there was one in particular that had a set goal in mind once he got to the region. There was a young man around the age of 17 sitting in the middle of the plane. The boy had unkempt brown hair, pale skin, green eyes, and stood at a respectable five foot nine. He was wearing an olive brown baseball hat, a dark blue t-shirt, dark brown cargo shorts that covered to just under his knees, and brown mid hiker boots.

The boy was currently writing in a journal as he listened to his music. Sitting on top of the boy's shoulder was a small yellow mouse Pokemon with a long black tail and a lightning bolt on the tip. The intercom kicked on and the pilot's voice entered the cabin.

"Ladies and gentlemen we will be landing shortly. At this time we ask that you put your trays up and your seats are returned to the upright position."

The boy folded the tray up and tucked his journal away into his multicam backpack. He turned his head back to the Raichu that continued to slumber. Giving a small smirk, he gently poked the Raichu on his paw.

"Hey, Sparks, time to wake up buddy." The boy whispered.

Sparks' eyes slowly opened and it gave a yawn as it stretched out. Sparks jumped off its perch from the shoulder and sat down in the boy's lap. The boy looked out the window and could see that the plane was descending to the water to dock. Water splashed on to the window as the plane landed and continued to move to the docking area. The boy could feel the excitement rising in his stomach at the anticipation of starting a new journey and meeting new trainers and Pokemon. It felt like an eternity to him for the seatbelt sign to turn off. The boy stood up and slung his backpack over his shoulder, Sparks resumed its position on his shoulder.

"We thank you for flying with us today. Before you depart, we ask that we see your ID to make sure we have a confirmed headcount of the passengers." An attendant said.

The boy gave a long sigh as his excitement would be delayed just a little longer. When he came to the plane's door, he pulled out his trainer card and handed it to the attendant. The woman looked it over, gave a nod, and handed it back to him with a smile.

"Welcome to the Unova Region, Thomas Sandbourne." The attendant greeted.

"Thanks, Ma'am. Have a good day," Tom replied, giving a small wave.

Tom exited the plane and walked across the wing to the dock. He was met with a large harbor and crowds of bustling people. He pulled out a folded up piece of paper and decided to read it again.

Dear Mr. Sandbourne,

I am very pleased to inform you that you are eligible to register to compete in the Unova Pokemon League. Your registration day is on April 16th and you are to register at the Pokemon Center in Accumula Town. Now I know you will be eager to start your journey after that long flight, but I wish to speak to you before you head to Accumula Town. Once you arrive at the harbor, come to the small motel overlooking the harbor and I'll be waiting for you there.

-Professor Juniper

Tom folded the paper up and tucked it back in his pocket. His eyes scanned the harbor and they eventually fell on a small motel to the north. He started walking to the stairs and was about to continue, but stopped when he heard Sparks' stomach grumble. Turning to Sparks, he could see him giving a sheepish expression. Tom laughed and walked over to a small kiosk to purchase a snack for his friend.

"What are you craving, buddy? Does an apple sound good?" Tom asked.

"Chu!" Sparks nodded happily.

Tom pulled out his wallet after placing an apple and bottle of water on the counter. The man scanned the items and looked up. His face held a look of surprise and curiosity. Tom placed the money on the counter and looked at the man.

"What's wrong?" Tom asked.

"I'm sorry, kid. I didn't mean to stare, but I just noticed the Pokemon on your shoulder," the man answered, pointing to Sparks. "I've never seen that Pokemon before. What is it?"

Tom blinked and raised an eyebrow in disbelief. Raichu was a common Pokemon to every region, so he found it hard to believe this guy had not seen one before. Sparks jumped off of Tom's shoulder and on to the counter to pick up the apple.

"You've never seen a Raichu before?" Tom questioned.

"Oh, so that's what this cute little guy is!" The man said, as he picked up Sparks. "Well aren't you just the cutest little thing…"

"Dude, I wouldn't do that if I were you," Tom warned. "Raichu can shock something with over 100,000 volts of electricity and Sparks is not one to take kindly to strangers."

The man gave a cry of surprise as Sparks enveloped him with an electric shock. When Sparks was done shocking the man, he jumped back on to the counter, picked up the apple, then leapt on to Tom's shoulder. Glancing around, Tom could see some people looking at him with curiosity before continuing with their business. Not wanting to stay and attract further attention, Tom looked down to the stunned man.

"You're insured, right?" Tom enquired.

The man gave a jumbled response and Tom rubbed the back of his head. Pulling out a small wad of cash, he placed it beside the amount he paid for the snacks. Tom picked up his water and continued his walk to the stairs, whistling a rock tune. He ascended the stairs and looked at Sparks who stopped eating the apple and looked at it with some disappointment.

"What's wrong with the apple?" Tom asked.

"Chu," Sparks muttered glaring at the apple.

"Not juicy enough?"

Sparks nodded and Tom's eye twitched. He loved his partner to death, but there were times that Sparks easily ticked him off with the smallest things.

"Well, I bought it, you're going to finish it juicy or not." Tom stated.

Sparks gave him an irritated look. Tom didn't break stride as he stared right back at him.

"Don't look at me like that. Eat your apple," Tom said taking a sip of water.

Sparks gave a groan and continued to devour the apple as quick as possible. Rounding the corner, Tom bumped into someone. Looking at the woman before him, he could tell she was a researcher of some sort. She was wearing a white lab coat, a green skirt, and a white shirt. Unfortunately the woman was shorter than him and the impact knocked her back. Moving quick, Tom caught the woman and pulled her up.

"I'm sorry, Ma'am. Are you okay?" Tom apologized.

"That's quite alright, Tom." The woman replied.

"You know my name?"

"Of course I do, silly. I'm Professor Juniper."

Tom scratched the back of his head in embarrassment for not thinking of that sooner. Sparks muttered something, most likely in regards to calling him a moron. Juniper dusted her skirt off and placed her hands on her hips.

"Well, aren't you a tall one for your age." Juniper noted.

"Yeah, I ate my green veggies." Tom chuckled.

"I'm sure you did. Now, why don't we head to my lab? I'm sure you want to get started on your journey and we can't do that by standing here."

Tom grinned and gave a nod. Juniper laughed and started to walk over to a small jeep. Tom hopped into the passenger seat just as Juniper closed the door. The jeep roared to life and started moving down the road.

As the pair of them traversed the road in silence, Tom was taking in the surroundings of the area. There were a lot of trees which reminded him of the forest outside his hometown of Viridian City. He caught sight of a bunch of Pokemon that he had never seen either.

"So, Tom, how do you like Unova so far? I'm sure it must be interesting coming from the Kanto region." Juniper wondered.

"It's pretty interesting. I've been to Johto and Sinnoh, but I have to say Unova looks cool." Tom replied.

"So, do you have any questions?"

"I have one, actually."

"Ask away."

"How familiar are people with Kanto Pokemon in Unova?"

"Ah, now that's a good question."

Tom turned to look at Juniper with interest. He decided to ask that question when he remembered the vendor that Sparks shocked.

"You see, Tom, Pokemon from other regions like Kanto, Johto, Hoenn and Sinnoh are not seen around Unova. The Pokemon from Unova are the only ones that are native here. So it's quite the sight to see Pokemon from a different area that can't be found here." Juniper explained.

"Guess that explains why that guy was so surprised to see Sparks." Tom added.

"Pardon me?"

"Oh, well, there was this guy I met shortly before you that saw my Raichu here. He got a little too close for comfort by picking him up and got shocked."

Juniper gave a hearty laugh at the story and Tom chuckled a little as well. They came to a stop outside a large building. Juniper shut off the jeep and walked over to the building. Tom hopped out of the car and hustled over to her.

"Welcome to Nuvema Town, Tom," Juniper annoucned, gesturing around her.

Tom could see a few houses in the distance and some townsfolk were working in their yards. It was a nice change for Tom to see a small quiet town instead of a loud big city. Sparks was bouncing on his heels as he observed the town.

"Nice place, eh, Sparks?" Tom whispered.

"Rai," Sparks agreed, as he sat on his shoulder.

Tom turned back to Juniper and followed her into the lab. The lab was quite large, filled with computers, machines and other complex devices. Juniper waltzed over to a nearby table and picked up a small device. Tom could see the black colored machine in her hand and immediately recognized it as the Pokedex.

"Now, Tom, as you know, I am a researcher and I am attempting to learn everything I can about Pokemon, correct?" Juniper asked.

"Yeah, and the Pokedex there records information on Pokemon seen and caught." Tom finished.

"Precisely," Juniper beamed, handing him the Pokedex. "Now, the reason I asked you to come here was so I could make a request."

"Request away, Professor Juniper."

"Since you're going to be in the Unova Region to compete in the Pokemon League, I was hoping you would be willing to fill up the pages of the Pokedex while on your journey."

Tom set the Pokedex in a pocket of his backpack and smirked. Juniper felt a grin spread across her face when Tom put the Pokedex in his bag.

"Consider it done, Professor. I'll fill up all those pages. You can count on that!" Tom declared.

"I'll hold you to that, Tom," Juniper said, turning back to the table. "Now, before you go, I have one last thing for you."

Tom held out his hand and Juniper placed a small device in his hand. He clipped the device on one of the straps of his bag.

"That's the Xtransreceiver. With this you can call me and inform me of your progress with the Pokedex. You can also have a conversation with up to three others at once if you wish." Juniper informed.

"Thanks a lot, Professor. I'll keep in touch with you and keep you posted on the Pokedex." Tom assured.

Juniper was about to reply, but stopped when the door to her lab opened. Three newcomers entered the building and were waiting patiently. Tom cocked an eyebrow in interest at the group before him and slowly sidestepped away. From the corner of his eye, Tom could see Juniper looking at them with a grin.

"Ah, I've been waiting for you three." Juniper greeted.

Not much of an intro chapter, I know, but this was just to introduce the story and test how well it might do. Believe it or not, you reviewers play a bigger part of the story than you may think. Your reviews are fuel to the writers, so remember that and take that thirty seconds to say something instead of passing it off. Not reviewing can be the biggest insult to a lot of writers because then we are left in the dark on how we are doing and it lowers our morale. Anyway, speak up and say what you think so far.