*THUD*
"Ughh….are you guys okay?" I asked my two friends. All I could hear was groans.
"Well besides the fact I went through a Pokemon titles screen, and I'm a little off balance yeah," David said to me. David has brown hair like me, reaching about halfway down his head, we look identical almost aside from our clothes. We both had blue eyes too and were fairly skinny. David is wearing a black and white striped jacket with a blue long sleeve shirt under it. He has blue pants on and had blue tennis shoes on. Holden had slightly lighter brown hair and weighed more than us due to his fat. His eyes were an emerald (no pun intended) green. He wore a black shirt with blue pants that had holes in it, but that was for design choice. He wore glasses as well, but currently, they have shades on them. I'm 5'7, Holden is 5'8 and Davish is 5'5.
Are you supposed to feel like you going to puke…" Holden asked picking up his glasses. I used to have to wear glasses, but after I got a stronger body that wasn't a problem anymore.
"Don't worry Holden, it was like that for me the first time I went through a dimensional loop….and judging, by the way, are room looks, I would say we are in pallet town," I said to him. I looked outside. Yep, Pallet Town. I could see the neighbor's house, a house across from us, and the professor's lab. I ran downstairs, exactly like the games minus the mother.
"Well, Michael looks like we're back at it again," Davis said to me. He has been on a dimensional trip once, unlike Holden. So that's why I and Davish aren't freaking out. Well actually, i'm pretty worried.
"Guys….I can't contact Daisy. So we're going to have to find our own way home. If we want to go, to be honest, I wanna stay here." I said to them. They all just looked at me, gave a shrug and nodded. "All right, judging by logic and intel we should go to the professors! Because the professor always gives Pokemon...or moemon according to the game title. Huh, wonder what those are."
"Can't be too bad right?" Holden asked me. He wasn't wrong. I think I don't know, I have been raped by women and forced to regrow my arm. So there not much I havent seen. Hell, i've seen the Vietnam war, it was not pretty, to say the least. We walked down the road, saying hi to random people, and other jazz. We walked up to the professors, and unlike what Holden and Davis tried, I just opened the door. It was a simple lab, you had the entrance with books inside and high tech gadgets. Then you walk up the stairs on the side and you see oak.
"Oh kids, what are you doing here?" Prof. Oak asked us. Davish was about to say something, but I cut him off.
"Oh cut the crap oak, you know why we're here. Nice try on a joke though, try reading 10'000 ways to be a good joker." I said to Oak. He nodded, which means he did know.
"I suppose it's time. Okay, here are three moemon on the table. since you already knew, Michael you get first to pick." Oak said. Davish and Holden got jealous, but I knew who I wanted to pick. I'm a gen one'er. I walked up the far right, grabbed the ball, and put a black hat with a red Pokeball which was on the table on backward, and threw it in the air.
"Charmander I choose you!" I yelled. I expected to see my cute, fire lizard buddy. I was very wrong. Out came a little girl who goes about to my knee. She had red hair which went halfway down her head, covered most of her ears, and went down her neck a bit and had beautiful orange eyes. She had on a red dress with orange in the middle, with tiny black shoes, and looked…*Clears throat* veery loli. But KAWAII as hell! Ahah! Didn't expect Japanese in here did ya? "Ummmmm…..Prof. Oak...this isn't….what is...is this a moemon?" I asked.
"Indeed it is. That is Charmander, you have to be patient with that one. She's a little shy and levels a little slower than most moemon." Oak said to me. As long as she doesn't do anything adorable I should be fine.
"Uhmmmm….excuse me but...who is my new trainer?" Charmander asked her hand up to her mouth. She was so shy and it was adorable. I gave a little squeal and lifted her up squeezing her.
"You are so adorable! From now on you will be Charla! Charla the Charmander!" I said to the newly named Charla. Oak gave a nod.
"Yes, you must nickname your Moemon, it is in the guide book." Prof. Oak said to us. Davis and Holden aren't good with names after a while, let's hope they don't need to catch many moemon. "Now Hol-"
"Hold on Oak, Holden should get Bulbasaur. No offense guys, but Holden I think it's best you start with the easiest to raise." I said to Holden.
"What! C'mon that's stupid!" Holden yelled at me. I sighed, looked at Davish, and we looked at Holden.
"Holden tell us, what is super effective against ground type?" Davish asked Holden. Holden stood there and thought for a second.
"Grass?" He asked questionably. It makes sense, I'll give him that much. Davish walked over to the middle moeball. "F-fire!?"
"Okay Squirtle, let's go," Davis said. Prof. Oak got the 'oh shit I forgot look' before Davis released his moemon. Just as the moemon was released, he was tackled onto the ground.
"I forgot to mention...Squirtle likes to give hugs." Prof. Oak said. Tell us now do you? That's useful. Squirtle was a little girl just barely smaller than Charla, I barely noticed. She had blue hair similar to Charla's, except she had fewer bangs and more at the back of her neck. She wore a blue yellow shirt with some blue swimming trunks.
"Hugs! Are you my new trainer? Does my new trainer want hugs!?" Squirtle asked. Davish was trying to get her off. Even I, the strongest in the squad, could not pry her off his head. Because that's where she decided she was sitting.
"And that leaves me and the under-rated moemon...it's okay, I'm not cool anyways," Holden said to himself. Holden walked up, taking a deep breath. He grabbed the ball and threw it into the air, and the moemon came out. Bulbasaur had light green eyes with green hair around her head, like Charla's except neater. She had freckles on her face and wore a green long sleeve shirt which was also a dress. She had glasses on her face, making look even more adorable.
"*Yawn* Hello, my name is Bulbasaur. I'm assuming you are my pathetic excuse for a 'trainer'?" Bulbasaur asked. I said 'shots fired from a savage' and Davish went with 'roasted!'.
"W-what….is she normally like this?" Holden asked a bit worried. The Professor put his hand to his chin.
"No, from what I remember she's only like that when she's tired. I wouldn't make her mad when she's like that either." Oak said. Why was that?
"Get off of my back." Holden told his Bulbasaur, who held a knife to his throat saying 'no' before falling asleep. I used my skills to take the knife, give it to Prof. Oak, and asked for are items. Prof. Oak gave us a Pokedex, and ten moeball's each. With that, we left for route one.
"Hey Davish, what did you nickname your hat?" I asked since Squirtle was sitting on Davish head using him as a chair, or ladder.
"Imma call her squirt. Got nothing better." Okay, that's fine. "What about Bulbasaur?" Davish asked Holden, who was holding a sleeping Bulbasaur in his arms currently.
"I'm going to call her Bell," Holden said. I smiled, it's new to see him take something seriously. "Can we get some more sleep at that house? I wasn't ready to get up so early." Holden said. Heh, same old, same old.
"Fine, it'll give us some moemon to fight with," I said. I picked up Charla, who held onto me. I love kids, so currently I was living the dream. "Hey, Charla?" I whispered to a currently tired Charmander.
"Yeah?" She quietly asked back in response. Stage one moemon are definitely not morning people.
"Do you want to sleep with me or in your moeball?" I asked Charla. She got a tighter grip, so I assumed that was a yes. We went upstairs, used the bed's which were in the house (there was three mashed together), and slept. Although Charla was the only one to sleep outside her moeball. Davish didn't know if he'd get wet, and Holden said he was going to scold her for holding a knife to his throat. Fair enough I guess.
And that's that. I'm uploading these first two chapters at the same time, so I hope you enjoyed until the next chapter. Here is where we will keep ending updates (if there isn't one up top or something came up while writing) and the trainers of the chapter and their moemon. No reason to do that right now, so I hope you have a lovely, lovely day!
