Sometimes, Journeys Never End

by DerpTheAlmighty

A little fanfiction combining all aspects of the Pokemon franchise, especially the manga and Pokemon Origins, with my own imagination. Red returns from his journeys and is reunited with his friends at Pallet Town. However, a mysterious new organization as emerged, calling themselves "Team Legion." Can Red and his friends stop the group, or will Red finally be beaten?

1. Chapter 1

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Chapter 1: Thoughts

A boy of 17 strode across his backyard, clearly deep in thought. He wore a red cap with a white front as well as a red and white vest covering a black shirt. His name was Red, one of the best Pokémon trainers that had ever existed (according to his rival, Blue). According to him, he was just another ordinary trainer. But to everybody else, he was a role model and a celebrity. This trainer, in their eyes, was the best in the entire world. His reason for deep thought? Simple: a lot of information had just entered his brain in the past few weeks when he had gotten back from his adventures. Thoughts of meeting his friends again had driven these thoughts away for a while. But he could not see his friends for 24 hours a day at a time, and when one is lonely, one thinks. One of the more disturbing thoughts plaguing his mind was that a new villainous organization had been formed very recently, only just a month ago that comprised of all the previous "Teams" that had been disbanded and defeated. They called themselves "Team Legion," the reasoning behind this, Red imagined, was that it was a reference to their sheer number of members, which estimated to about 30,000 trainers. What was their goal? To capture and obtain (in other words, steal) all the Pokémon in the world to use to control the world, much like the goal of Team Rocket, who's members made up the majority of the organization. Team Legion had the fortune to also have about twenty Pokémon willingly following their orders and fifty that were forced into submission. The leader of this organization was simply called "The Master," and had no known name. The Master was exceptionally cunning, and preferred to use Zoroarks for stealth missions and Hydreigons for battling. This was all they knew about this mysterious group, and it wasn't enough. Where was their hideout? Who was The Master? How did they plan to get all the Pokémon in the world? But Red's thoughts were cut off as a high, bone rattling scream echoed across Pallet Town that he instantly recognized as Yellow's. Feeling a horrible jolt in his stomach, Red ran numbly towards the direction of the scream. He couldn't find Yellow anywhere.