Hi there! This is my first fanfic, so reviews would be greatly appreciated! ^_^ This is the prologue to my story, so it's not absolutely necessary that you read it. It just makes more sense if you do. This story revolves around White the female Pokémon Trainer from the Unova region, and Green, the male trainer from the Kanto region, or in other words, as I like to call... Generationshipping! Because, well, both trainers are from different generations! So, read on and tell me what you think! Thanks much! :)

Disclaimer: Pokémon has got to be one of my most favourite things ever! Sadly I do not own Pokémon. If I did, we'd still have Season 1 reruns on TV!

~Prologue~

White's P.O.V.

Okay so here's the deal. I was a super excited, spunky Pokémon trainer on her first ever journey through the Unova region. After earning every badge in Unova, I went on to the real test, the elite four. However, unlike most trainers, I had been a little side tracked on my journey. You see, there's this group in Unova called Team Plasma. They want to create a separate world for humans and Pokémon though. I couldn't imagine living without my Pokémon! I first began to take notice of Team Plasma right at the start of my journey, when they were making announcements about their 'cause'. They were also ordering trainers to give up their Pokémon to them, and they've been doing this ever since. I've had to stop them more times than I care to admit. However, N, a teen slightly older than me began bugging me throughout my journey with battles and challenges. Eventually I figured out he was their leader, and we've had a bit of a rivalry ever since.

So, after beating the elite four, you're supposed to challenge the champion to earn the title, right? But in my case, the current champion just so happened to be N, who had just awoken the legendary Pokémon, Zekrom. In fact, he had gone to extremes by earning his title as champion. He had his castle emerge from the ground right behind the Pokémon League! He made a deal with me though. He said that if I could beat him, he would bring Team Plasma's plans to a halt, and would finally leave me alone. If he won, he would be allowed to carry out his plans without me interfering. Of course, he had Zekrom on his side, which would prove quite difficult to beat. I had to stop N though. I awakened the other legendary, Reshiram, and battled with N to the finish. In the end, the smoke had cleared, leaving both my last Pokémon Reshiram, and N's last Pokémon Zekrom, knocked out. It had ended in a tie and we decided we would make a deal so that we both got something we wanted. I obviously chose to have him stop Team Plasma. He hadn't decided on his wish though… Not until now…

I sat at home in the family room, chatting with my mother and Professor Juniper, who was over. Cheren and Bianca were due to arrive any minute so that we could train our Pokémon together. The doorbell rang and I got up, knowing who it was. I opened the door to greet Bianca.

"Hi White! Cheren's not here yet, he said he was running a bit late, but I'm sure he'll be here in a couple of minutes!" She smiled as I welcomed her in.

We sat down with the Prof. and my mother and we started talking about Pokémon types. Bianca bet me I couldn't name all seventeen different types. I
had named eleven so far when the doorbell rang for the second time.

"It must be Cheren." I said, getting up and heading to the door. But when I opened it I came face to face with none other than N. It all came back to me. I had completely forgotten about our deal. It had been a month and a half since we had battled.

"Hello White." He said calmly. I backed up a bit.

"Is it not Cheren?" Bianca called from where they were sitting.

"Not exactly." I said. I told N to come in and led him to where they were sitting. I did not offer him a place to sit. I stood as well.

"Um…" The Prof., Bianca and my mother all stood as they saw N and his Team Plasma grunts.

"I'm sorry if I was intruding, I-" I cut N off.

"Let's just cut to the chase. What do you want?" I said sternly. The day I got home I had told everyone about the deal we had made, but after that it had slipped my mind.

"Well, I've decided that I will remain king of Team Plasma, but we will change our ways."

I sighed. "That's it?" I asked. "Alright then, it was nice of you to stop by-" I started as I turned towards the door.

"Wait." He cut me off. I looked at him.

"What?"

"There's one more thing."

"Oh and what's that." I responded, getting impatient. I wasn't usually like this; it was just the fact the leader of Team Plasma was in my home.

"You will have to come and stay in my castle with me."

My eyes widened. I didn't say anything. I took a sharp breathe in. I didn't know what to do.

Finally, I said, "You're kidding, right?"

"Uh…no…"

"You can't be serious." I said, appalled.

"Well then you have to let me continue with Pokémon Liberation!" He said triumphantly.

I put my head into my hands and closed my eyes.

"Fine." I finally said looking up. Everyone except N and his grunts gasped.

"What? White! You don't have to do this!"

"We'll figure it out, don't go!

"White it's alright! Don't do it!

I ignored them all. "But you are NEVER to try Pokémon liberation or anything like that in Unova again! You know what? Never in ANY region!" I said sternly, looking straight at N.

"Sure!" He grinned gleefully as his face lit up.

I groaned.