Unbelievable Journey
written by
Dreamweaver15
:Disclaimer: Pokèmon is owned by its right and proper owners (who's identity I happen to have forgotten, though I think it has something to do with Nintendo), not me, and I mean no harm to the guys who own it; on a side note, I am making no money off of this, so please don't sue me for writing this ::puts on a sad puppy dog face::; on another side-note, I do own Jal-Sin (you'll find out why he has such a funny name later) and his sister Cathy, since I'm pretty darn sure that I made them up (I think); anyone wishing to use either of these characters or any other s I manage to make up along the way, which I highly doubt, must merely ask permission (hey, I may not be getting any cash off of this, but at least I get that single right as a writer.)
Looking out over the horizon at the beutiful scen of the sun setting over the beach, the the boy let out a small sigh. He looked to be about sixteen or even seventeen years of age, though in truth he was actually only thirteen. The thirteen year-old boy brushed back his dirty blond hair, taking one last glance at the sun setting over the land he had born in through his emerald-green colored eyes. This was to be his first journey outside of America, to a place in a Japan supposedly all but unknown in the land he had been born in, strange as that may seem to some.
"Hey, Jal-Sin, wait up!" turning around, Jal-Sin, as the boy's father had named him, saw his sister, Cathy, speeding torward him with a lunchbag in her hands and a pink-striped backpack strapped to her back, as opposed to the pure jet-black backback he had strapped onto his own back.
"Cathy, what are you doing? Mom said you couldn't come!"
"Daddy got her to change her mind, so now I'm coming along whether you like it not!" his younger sister finished, sticking her tongue at him and making a face.
"Fine, but if you keep doing that, your face will freeze, ya know?" which was replied to with a hit in the stomach.
"If you keep saying that, you'll end up with a lot of brusies, ya know?" And so it went, brother and sister, latter twelve years of age, though she looked like she was a ten year-old cutie pie or some such thing. Of course, that seemed to be counteracted by the fact that she acted like a tomboy whenever their parents weren't around.
"Say, J," asked her brother, using the nickname she had made up for him (for some when reason, whenever she made up a nickname for someone, it almost always had to do with the intial of their first name) as they stood before the local airport, which be right next to where Jal-Sin had been enjoying the sunset.
"What is it now, Cathy?" Jal-Sin asked his sister as they boarded their plane and found their seats.
"Where did daddy say he was sending us anyway?"
"I don't know. Some place called Pokèmon Island or something. We'll just have to wait and see when we get there."
:Author's Notes: I know this is pretty short right here, but bear with me, it will get better as we go along. As for those of you wondering why I put this into the crossovers section instead of the Pokèmon section, I'm going to add more series into it as we go along (for those of you who noticed the weird name of the main character without me poking at you, which is a probably a smaller number than I'm hoping for, you deserve a... well I'll let you know what it is when I find out myself!). Anywho, for anyone asking if I'm going to include Ash and the gang in this, I will sooner or later, but be forewarned, I used to like Pokèmon, than I hated it, then I realized why I started hating it (raka fraka Ketchum... boy am I going to get that little rat before too long... heheheheheh), realized the potential of a Pokèmon crossover (I remember seeing someone write something about actually sparring with the Pokèmon and trading attacks between trainer/sensei and Pokèmon/student, and I plan on trying it out) and decided, ah what the hey, why not? Beware, however, I'll be stuffing as much Ash basing as I can into the fic (I don't really have too much of a problem with the other characters, Just that raka fraka Ketchum idiot, though Team Rocket (Jesse, James, and Meowth) and Butch and Cassidy and their Raticate (who doesn't seem to have much of a personality) both come up for a close second) and since I don't know all that much about the pokèmon from the Gold and Silver editions of the game/show, I won't be including them until I can get my hands on a them of them, namely one featuring notes on their personalites, moves/attacks, habitats, and such and such. Oh, and one more thing, for those of you who are wondering just who else I have in mind for the rest of the crossover, it has to do with a certain part of Japan where boys turn into pigs and girls and where you'll find a certain undergarment stealing old lecher that we all know and hate (did I give too much away already?).
written by
Dreamweaver15
:Disclaimer: Pokèmon is owned by its right and proper owners (who's identity I happen to have forgotten, though I think it has something to do with Nintendo), not me, and I mean no harm to the guys who own it; on a side note, I am making no money off of this, so please don't sue me for writing this ::puts on a sad puppy dog face::; on another side-note, I do own Jal-Sin (you'll find out why he has such a funny name later) and his sister Cathy, since I'm pretty darn sure that I made them up (I think); anyone wishing to use either of these characters or any other s I manage to make up along the way, which I highly doubt, must merely ask permission (hey, I may not be getting any cash off of this, but at least I get that single right as a writer.)
Looking out over the horizon at the beutiful scen of the sun setting over the beach, the the boy let out a small sigh. He looked to be about sixteen or even seventeen years of age, though in truth he was actually only thirteen. The thirteen year-old boy brushed back his dirty blond hair, taking one last glance at the sun setting over the land he had born in through his emerald-green colored eyes. This was to be his first journey outside of America, to a place in a Japan supposedly all but unknown in the land he had been born in, strange as that may seem to some.
"Hey, Jal-Sin, wait up!" turning around, Jal-Sin, as the boy's father had named him, saw his sister, Cathy, speeding torward him with a lunchbag in her hands and a pink-striped backpack strapped to her back, as opposed to the pure jet-black backback he had strapped onto his own back.
"Cathy, what are you doing? Mom said you couldn't come!"
"Daddy got her to change her mind, so now I'm coming along whether you like it not!" his younger sister finished, sticking her tongue at him and making a face.
"Fine, but if you keep doing that, your face will freeze, ya know?" which was replied to with a hit in the stomach.
"If you keep saying that, you'll end up with a lot of brusies, ya know?" And so it went, brother and sister, latter twelve years of age, though she looked like she was a ten year-old cutie pie or some such thing. Of course, that seemed to be counteracted by the fact that she acted like a tomboy whenever their parents weren't around.
"Say, J," asked her brother, using the nickname she had made up for him (for some when reason, whenever she made up a nickname for someone, it almost always had to do with the intial of their first name) as they stood before the local airport, which be right next to where Jal-Sin had been enjoying the sunset.
"What is it now, Cathy?" Jal-Sin asked his sister as they boarded their plane and found their seats.
"Where did daddy say he was sending us anyway?"
"I don't know. Some place called Pokèmon Island or something. We'll just have to wait and see when we get there."
:Author's Notes: I know this is pretty short right here, but bear with me, it will get better as we go along. As for those of you wondering why I put this into the crossovers section instead of the Pokèmon section, I'm going to add more series into it as we go along (for those of you who noticed the weird name of the main character without me poking at you, which is a probably a smaller number than I'm hoping for, you deserve a... well I'll let you know what it is when I find out myself!). Anywho, for anyone asking if I'm going to include Ash and the gang in this, I will sooner or later, but be forewarned, I used to like Pokèmon, than I hated it, then I realized why I started hating it (raka fraka Ketchum... boy am I going to get that little rat before too long... heheheheheh), realized the potential of a Pokèmon crossover (I remember seeing someone write something about actually sparring with the Pokèmon and trading attacks between trainer/sensei and Pokèmon/student, and I plan on trying it out) and decided, ah what the hey, why not? Beware, however, I'll be stuffing as much Ash basing as I can into the fic (I don't really have too much of a problem with the other characters, Just that raka fraka Ketchum idiot, though Team Rocket (Jesse, James, and Meowth) and Butch and Cassidy and their Raticate (who doesn't seem to have much of a personality) both come up for a close second) and since I don't know all that much about the pokèmon from the Gold and Silver editions of the game/show, I won't be including them until I can get my hands on a them of them, namely one featuring notes on their personalites, moves/attacks, habitats, and such and such. Oh, and one more thing, for those of you who are wondering just who else I have in mind for the rest of the crossover, it has to do with a certain part of Japan where boys turn into pigs and girls and where you'll find a certain undergarment stealing old lecher that we all know and hate (did I give too much away already?).