Disclaimer:
In case you (i.e.: the reader) didn't know, I'm going to say it again one more time: I have absolutely no ownership in any of the following:
Owned by Satoshi Tajiri:
-GameFreak
-Pokemon
Nintendo
Owned by George Lucas:
-Star Wars
As I previously mentioned in the previous chapter for the final time, copyrights are meant to be annually purchased from their main companies creating their trademarks; however, they can be considered very expensive. In addition, copyrighted material can only be used for free when using it for non-commercial purposes (i.e.: mention it in a social conversation, use it for entertainment purposes).
Bottom line: I only own Quintana Corp. and probably some other stuff that I have, in which nobody else owns.
POKEMON:
THE QUINTANA REVOLUTION
EPISODE 0001:
"The Rise of the Quintana Empire"
Dateline: Monday, January 7, 2007.
As the Imperial Corporatist is on its way to the PokeWorld, the Emperor is quite anxious to begin his Pokemon training, in which he has learned a lot from watching many Pokemon shows. Minutes later, when he decided to go to the bathroom, he suddenly looked at the mirror and gazed in ecstatic glee: what he saw in a mirror is a face; a face drawn by the original Pokemon artist Ken Sugimori. After a quiet trip to the lavatory, the Emperor happily returned to his window seat and looked outside. What he saw out the window is a beautiful continent of epic proportions, filled with citizens, Pokemon, flora, and fauna.
As the Imperial journey is about to unfold, the Emperor began to surf the Net for more information. He found out much earlier that most starter Pokemon trainers of at least 10 years of age from Pallet Town begin their journeys there. That is also the birthplace of Ash Ketchum, an aspiring 21-year old Pokemon trainer who has been involved in several major world events since his journey began. Not only that, it is considered the small locale best known for its famous resident Professor Samuel Oak, teacher of many of the world's best Pokemon science students. So the Emperor knew just what he had to do…
"Set coordinates to Pallet Town." commanded the Emperor.
"Complying, my liege." answered Captain Fromm.
A few minutes later, the Corporatist is preparing its landing procedure at 500 ft. onto a clearing, located no more than 3 miles near Pallet Town.
"Steady as she goes." warned the Emperor.
"I'm on it, Sovereign." replied the Captain.
Less than a minute later, the Corporatist has finally landed intact. The Emperor has finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Ah, there we go." the Emperor said. "Now that we're near Pallet Town, we can find Professor Oak, receive my Pokedex (in which contains my electronic Pokemon License), and my Pokeballs in order to commence my Pokemon training. Let's go, comrades!"
And so, the Corporatist's bay doors opened, and the Imperial Settlers, as well as the Emperor & his Captains, exited the flagship. Who knows what wonders await us?
"As I may reiterate the quote of U.S. astronaut Neil Armstrong: 'That's one small step for human… one giant leap for humankind.'" remarked the Emperor. He added, "Good thing this planet smells peacefully pleasant, just like the lush Canadian forests, in which I haven't visited (for I will someday take reminder of that). Anyway, remember, everyone: we're here for the Pokedex & the Pokeballs; we're here to ask for it, not to steal it."
Onward our heroes bravely go, for their path lies endless quests ahead. As they approach the borders of Pallet Town, the Imperial Journeymen (the group's name dubbed by the Emperor) stopped to see the suburban wonders there. Suddenly, the Emperor has spotted a windmill house, in which is believed to be the residence of Professor Oak! He motioned his men to follow him there.
As they approached the door, the Emperor rang the doorbell. For various seconds, they waited, until the door opened, and then…
"Oh, hello sir. Can I help you with something?" asked a young man.
"Wait a minute; you look familiar, as if you came from a TV show." questioned the Emperor, suspiciously.
"I'm sorry, sir, but what are you talking about?" queried the young man.
"Why, I know you; you're Tracey Sketchitt!" exclaimed the Emperor in delight.
"Huh? How do you know me?" asked Tracey, surprised.
"Just a feeling, pal." replied the Emperor. "But now, let's get down to business; I see that you are currently working for Professor Oak. Is that correct?"
"Yes, that is correct, uh..." answered Tracey.
"Oh! I'm sorry that I forgot to introduce myself." said the Emperor, apologetically. Then, as he posed, he triumphantly added, "I am Lazaro Quintana, Jr., Emperor of the Imperial Order of the Quintana Empire! I hail of an unknown, distant, unmarked land, dead-bent under my rule! I have come to meet Professor Oak to commence my Pokemon training."
Upon hearing that, Tracey exclaimed, "Wow! That's a glorious pose you've done, Lazaro!"
The Emperor was most amazed to hear that. "Really? You admire it?"
Tracey agreed, "Of course! I'd give anything to draw such a phenomenal pose! Please come right in. So you're saying that you want to meet Professor Oak, right? Very well then, I'll fetch him to you right away." Then, he called Professor Oak via telecom, "Professor, we have got company."
"No worries, Tracey, I'll be there in a moment. In the meantime, why don't you give our guests a tour of my laboratory?"
"Sure thing, Professor. See ya!" complied Tracey.
Without another minute to spare, Tracey went up to the Emperor and said, "OK, Lazaro; let's get this tour started, shall we?"
And with the tour put into action, the mission was just beginning...
