This is an adaptation of a book, not an original story.
To make everything easier, here is a list of the characters in this story:
-Amy Ackerman: One of Ms. Boynton's friends.
-Robert Bow: Retired member from the Elite Four.
-Hamilton Bell: Actual director of Silph Co.
-Finn Cortez: Glenda's boyfriend.
-Albus Chorley: High ranked agent of the Kanto Police.
-Sybil Chorley: Albus's wife.
-Allison Fleur: Mr. Mason's maid.
-Lance: Champion of Johto, member of Kanto's Elite Four.
-Hillary Michelson: Hamilton Bell's cousin.
-Harry Mason: Remarkable dentist.
-Glenda Knocker: Mr. Mason's secretary and helper.
-Jane Olson: Hamilton Bell's sister.
-Lawrence Krauthammer: Detective.
-Romani: Dentist and Mason's associate.
-Cathy Boynton: Trainer.
-Artagnan: Belgian spy and blackmailer.
-Botch: Police officer.
-Hicks: Owner of the Saffron City Hotel.
-Moch: Sybil Chorley's friend.
-Summers: Hamilton Bell's butler.
Pokémon:
-Helmet (Male Pawniard) Belongs to Harry Mason
-Skin (Female Scrafty) Belongs to Harry Mason
-Triumph (Male Lucario) Belongs to Lawrence Krauthammer.
-Loyalty (Male Flygon) Belongs to Lawrence Krauthammer.
-Honey (Female Mothim) Belongs to Hamilton Bell.
-Stings (Male Beedrill) Wild Pokémon.
-Jaws (Female Feraligatr) Belongs to Cathy Boynton.
A few aclarations: For story-telling purposes, the protagonist is able to understand Pokémon language. I understand that it is Mary Sue-ish or borderline Mary Sue-ish, but please bear with me.
I also follow one specific point, and it is that a trainer and his/her Pokémon are able to talk and understand each other.
This story is intended to have forty-four chapters.
Mr. Mason wasn't in good mood. He complained about everything, and yelled at his maid when she didn't make hot coffee for him. He was a short man with an explosive personality, and although he made his best to hide it, that morning he didn't see anything that would brighten his day.
-Red and the other four idiots are going from being incompetent to being useless. - He mumbled, leaving the newspaper on the table. His Scrafty just nodded, knowing that her master would think different after he relaxed. Mr. Mason proceeded to explain why exactly he considered that it was time for a complete overhaul of the Elite Four, and then he passed to his next point in his list of complaints.
-Women – he said – all are the same. All of them are selfish and doesn't want to work!
-Do you mean Glenda? – Skin replied.
-She just notified me. Her aunt had a heart attack and she went to visit her.
Skin sighed. –That is too bad, but it isn't her fault.
Mr. Mason was too stubborn. – And how can I know if that is the truth? Who says she didn't lie to spend a day with that detestable man? That lad is the worst person I have ever met. He must have planned a runaway.
-Glenda wouldn't do that. You have said before that she is a scrupulous person.
-Yes, that is true.
-And she is smart and capable.
-Yes, Skin, but that was before that rascal met her. She has changed.
The Scrafty rolled her eyes. These tantrums weren't common, but Mr. Mason knew how to exasperate anyone.
-This shouldn't affect her efficiency. And now, she is away and I'll be very busy. I have many important clients today. What a bother!
-Sure it is, master. How is the newest Pawniard doing?
-It is by far the worst Pawniard I have ever owned. His strength doesn't match his level, and he often doesn't listen to me. If he doesn't magically improve in the next few hours, I'll release him and catch another one. – The clock sounded – I have to go downstairs. I'll be busy today, and I have to somehow attend that Feraligatr. I suggested her trainer to leave that Pokémon with Romani, but she didn't listen to me.
-That is because you're the best –Skin said, loyal to her trainer.
-Romani is competent. More of my patients should go to him.
-He isn't as good as you.
The human laughed, in good mood again.
-We'll train at 1:00 o'clock today, as always. Be ready.