Disclaimer: I do not own Pokemon
Pokemon Sun and Moon are considered some of the best 3DS games released so naturally I would write a fandom for it. I collaborated on it with HinoNami. Thank you.
A young boy named Logan is moving to the Alola region. The day before leaving, he slept trying to feel comfortable, knowing that soon he would have woken up in a new house. He didn't get time to do that, because his mother sent Meowth in his room and it screamed for him to wake up.
"Mhmm... Meowth, what's up?" mumbled the boy, immersed in a soporific torpor.
Meowth flailed its paws around and kept making noise trying to get Logan downstairs where his mom is. Logan finally got that through his head after three seconds.
"Oh yes! Today is the day! Mom, breakfast, please!"
Sleep abruptly abandoned Logan, who ran down the stairs at breakneck speed.
The breakfast was a sandwich composed by bacon, lettuce and tomato. Three slices of bacon were put on a napkin. His mother knew this was his favourite sandwich recipe. He was going to need a lot of strength to accomplish the first part of his journey, starting the same day.
"Logan!" shouted his mom, "Are you sure you haven't forgotten anything?"
Logan went to check the clock; effectively it had dead batteries. Mom, fortunately, had a pair of them aside.
"So, are you ready for Alola?" she asked, with a big smile. "Are you thinking about the difficulties that could ward you off? It's inevitable. Try to concentrate on all the cute Pokémon you'll meet, the new friends you'll make... And also, don't underestimate the renowned beauty of those places!"
The mother chuckled, happy to have somehow tickled the child's curiosity.
She showed him a brochure:
"Look, this is Mount Lanakila, the highest peak in Alola. These are the white sandy and fine beaches. And this... is the Exeggutor Island, have you seen how tall these Pokémon can become there? Nothing to do with those of Kanto!"
There was a certain compassion she seemed to have about this brochure.
"You know, Logan? In a way, for me it's like coming home. Your grandparents were from Alola."
Absorbed by memories, they were brought back to reality by the clock ringing. It was already 10, and befitting to hurry.
"Strength and courage, son! We have to finish packing everything!"
The unknown figure leaped out suddenly, startling his mother.
"Hey, what the ..."
It was Logan's cousin the Pokémon professor. The mother breathed a sigh of relief.
"Good heavens... Professor Kukui, you had me dying of fright!"
The young man opened to a big smile.
" Glad to see you too. I'm here to ask your son if he still plans on exploring Aloha with a starter Pokémon."
At that sentence, Logan's eyes lit up. He was really getting the chance to explore Aloha with his own starter Pokémon?
The professor winked.
"You'll be spoiled for choice among archers, wrestlers and... sirens!"
Logan frowned, wondering what he meant...
All Logan wanted was to have his very first Pokémon. Professor Kukui readjusted his glasses and with a cheerful look, urged Logan to visit the surroundings.
Logan would do that for the professor.
The two traveled to Route 1, after saying goodbye to the mother. Logan saw so many people with their own Pokémon as he walked by them. His attention was magnetized by a young Trainer with amber skin, who was moving his hand in greeting.
" Haku." said the professor. " Have you come to get your first starter Pokémon?"
"Not yet." replied the beaming boy, "When I heard that there would have been another Trainer, I preferred to wait and choose with him."
Having said that, Haku stretched out his hand towards Logan and introduced himself.
" Hi. My name is Haku and people mostly know me as the grandson of the Kahuna of this island."
Logan felt sympathy and encouragement from the friendly boy.
Soon after, Hala brought out by three Poké Balls three small Pokémon: an owl, a cat and a seal.
They all looked like they had their own unique skills that Logan just wanted to hold all of them to see which one would be a better partner for him.
The owl, named Rowlet, looked like a placid chick, calmly accommodated by the warm climate of Alola; the kitten, Litten, jumped here and there trying to attract the boys' attention; the small seal, Popplio, strutted inflating its chest.
It was a tough decision. Logan guessed the only way he could choose was trying to decide which one reminded him the most of his father.
Logan's father was a very busy man, a rampant manager. Polite, but unable to bear the weight of a marriage, which collapsed leaving the young Logan broken.
His choice was Litten because it seemed polite but also had power that could turn rampant. The cat meowed, then went to rub against Logan's leg. It was done. Logan had a Litten as the first member of his team and he was excited about it.
"Very well!" Haku exclaimed, "Now it's my turn!"
He walked up to the owl Pokémon with the green wings and the brown head. The little owl let out a little scream and came to rest on his shoulder. Logan and Haru both had starter Pokémon, the excitement made them want to jump.
"Hey, Logan!" exclaimed the dark-skinned, "Would you mind a battle with me?"
Logan walked with Haru to the place he wanted to have their battle.
On Iki Town wooden small stage, the two Trainers began to give orders to their Pokémon:
"Litten, Ember!"
"Rowlet, Tackle!"
Rowlet flew over the small ball of fire before swooping down to hit Litten with its chest.
"Litten, jump!" exclaimed Logan, and the kitten obeyed promptly.
"Now Scratch!"
"Rowlet, use Growl to weaken the Attack!" shouted Haku.
"No, Rowlet!" Haku yelled, frustrated.
"Now it's done!" Logan thought, sending a satisfied flash with his eyes, "Litten, Ember!"