Violet City.

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Professor Elm was currently panicking. Someone had stole Totodile! He quickly called the police and was rewarded by the presence of the force around five minutes later.

"How can we help you, Professor?"

"Please help! Someone just stole one of the starter pokemon! The pokemons here were intended to be given away to worthy trainers, not thieves!"

The police headman quickly asked for information and jotted it down.

"Is there anything else sir?"

"Yes! What I remembered was that the boy had silver eyes!"

The police nodded.

"We'll try our best to find the thief! Thank you for your support Professor!"

With that, the police force quickly finished their investigation and left. Professor Elm groaned at his luck and felt like punching the next person whom he saw. And it just so happened that the next person he saw was a boy with black hair and was wearing goggles.

"Professor, I am here to receive my first pokemon!"

"Ah...Yes, Gold...I am sorry but there are only two left...I can only offer you one of them..."

"What! How did this happen!" Gold asked, it was clear as day that he was angry that such an incident had happened.

"You see, I was out when the incident suddenly happened...I can only hope that Totodile does not become attached to his trainer now...If her gets attached to the thief...bad things might happen to Totodile."

"Professor, let me help you! I will find the culprit and personally send him to you!" Gold say as he punched his fists together, a determined expression growing on his face. Professor Elm felt happiness surge through him as he quickly led Gold towards a machine where it held two pokeballs containing Chikorita, the Grass type pokemon and Cyndaquil, the Fire type pokemon.

"Here, take either one of them."

Gold looked at the two pokeballs before he finally made his choice, as he outstretched his hand towards the right pokeball.

"I'm choosing the Fire type starter, Cyndaquil!" Gold said as he released the fire mouse pokemon. At first, Cyndaquil looked frighten before he finally jumped in Gold's arms, hiding his face around his neck. Gold and Professor Elm laughed at this as Professor Elm walked Gold to the exit.

When Gold was about to leave, Professor Elm held him back before he could leave.

"Gold, this is a pokedex that I am going to give you. It is the latest device created by the famous Professor Oak, who is my senior. This pokedex records the data of any pokemon you meet. I hope that it will help you in your journey!"

"Professor..." Gold was about to protest until the professor cut him off.

"Gold, when I first met you three years ago. I saw something great. I saw potential in your eyes. From the onwards, I knew that you will one day leave on your journey which was why I specially requested these three, now two starter pokemon to be sent only when you were to reach the age of thirteen. Gold...You have the potential to become the pokemon Champion of the Johto region, and maybe even the other regions!"

Gold looked shocked, yet touched at what the Professor thought of him.

"Professor...I...I never once knew that you thought of me like that...I...I promise Professor! That I will travel with Cyndaquil and become a great person! I will use the potential as you said I have in me to achieve my greatest ambition!" Gold said with energy, causing Professor Elm to smile.

"See ya Professor!" Gold saluted before he left on his journey.

Professor Elm smiled again before he went back to his lab as another problem invaded his mind. Now, the problem was who was going to take Chikorita and also take the last Pokedex he had. Oh, did he mention that the boy who had stolen Totodile had also grabbed one of his pokedexes? I guess not.

Professor Elm jumped when he heard the computer in front of him beep, signalling that there was a mail in his inbox. He clicked on the mail when he suddenly stood up, making his assistants look at him, wondering if their leader had gone crazy when he did something that really proved their suspicions.

He killed himself...

Just joking.

No, he did not kill himself, instead, he screamed.

"YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSS! CALL BILL RIGHT NOWWWWWWWWWWWW!" Professor Elm screamed like a banshee as he quickly cleaned his table, putting every important document in their proper file, all while feeling even happier. 30 minutes later, Bill arrived using Farfetch'd, whom he had returned back to his pokeball.

"What's the problem Professor? Your assistants called me earlier and told me that you were screaming like a banshee!"

Professor Elm was about to reply when he realized that there was something in Bill's sentence that made him suddenly turn dangerous.

"Oh? Just who said that I was screaming like a banshee?" Professor Elm said as a butcher knife suddenly appeared in his hands. Where he got that knife is a mystery. Bill freaked out as he tried to calm the professor down.

"T...That's not th...the problem...now!" Bill said, trying to hide his fear.

"A...Anyway, wh...why did you c...call me here f...for?" Bill said. His sentence made him see the greatest even he have ever seen. Professor Elm, whose face looked like a shark just a minute ago, was not like an innocent baby.

"Remember that offer that we had it printed on the papers? Well, somebody finally replied! And that person has asked us to meet him at Violet City at 3.45pm!"

"Great! What time is it now!"

Both of them turned around to see the clock. They did, and when they did, they also received the biggest shock of their life, as the clock read 3.35pm.

"AAAAAHHHHH! We're gonna be late!" Both males screamed as they made a run towards Violet City. They were so fast that on-lookers thought that they were just a passing breeze.

Scene changes.

Danika was with Growlithe in the Pokemon Centre's cafeteria as they gobbled up their food, not caring at all if they were having rude manners when eating. All they cared now was only one thing and they were going to enjoy it unless someone decided to disturb their meal and himself or herself in the hospital, on the verge of dying.

Danika patted her bloated tummy in which Growlithe imitated. Suddenly, a flashing bulb appeared over her head as she turned her head toward Growlithe.

"Hey, Growlithe?"

The puppy pokemon looked up at her in wonder and tilted her head slightly to the left. Danika giggled at this before she spoke up again.

"I was just wondering...Since Growlithe is such a long name to pronounce, why don't I give you a nickname?" The puppy pokemon had her ears uprooted immediately as she started running around in circles. Danika giggled as she held her head up, thinking of a suitable name.

Scene changes.

A young girl by the age of 13 was helping the people of Violet City clean the mess around one of Violet City's school... Around her were the villagers who were helping her along with some kids. Her name was Crystal, or Chris for short. Her hair stood upright from its pigtails and was black in colour. On her ears, was a pair of star shaped earrings.

Suddenly, she heard a scream as she saw the cause of the shrieking pitch. Three Slugmas were around a small girl who was crying! Chris gasped and was about to rush forward and battle when she saw a Farfetch'd hitting the Slugmas with an Aerial Ace attack. However, that did not hinder the Slugmas at all as they each fired off a powerful blast of Ember in which the flying pokemon was quick enough to dodge.

Chris looked to her right to see an aged man along with a male who seemed to be in his early or middle twenties. She gritted her teeth when she saw that the flying pokemon was not able to hurt the fire pokemon and immediately released her pokemons, consisting of an Arcanine, a Hitmonchan, a Chumee, a Parasect, a Natu and a Cubone.

"Arckee, use Extreme Speed! Hitmonee, use Mach Punch!" The two pokemon obediently as they damaged the three fire pokemons.

Professor Oak, who was called by Bill was told about the person who had offered to help them on the pokedex had immediately rushed towards the destined place together with Professor Elm and Bill only to stumble upon three Slugmas trying to attack a small girl.

Bill had ordered his Farfetch'd to use Aerial Ace only to find to his dismay that they were not hurt. Just as the Slugmas were really going to attack the girl, out of the sudden, an Arcanine and a Hitmonchan had saved the girl by hindering the three fire pokemons away. Professor Oak looked to his right and saw that it was girl of 13 years who had stopped the Slugmas.

The girl noticed him as he spoke to her.

"We need to capture the pokemons! That is the only way to make sure that they do not harm other people ever again!"

The girl perked up at the word capture as she tore off the maid's cleaning outfit she was wearing, revealing her actual outfit consisting of a fitting red blouse and yellow spandex with black trimmings. Over her outfit, she wore a white jacket with pink trimmings. Then, she quickly took out a few variety of pokeballs before deciding on which one she was going to use, Level Balls.

"Chumee, Mean Look! Parasee, Spore!"

The Slugmas could not escaped and was paralyzed.

With precise speed and grace, she threw the pokeballs up in the air and kicked each of them towards the three Slugmas, hitting them successfully. What shocked Professor Oak was that the three Slugmas were caught!

Chris rushed towards the battlefield and picked up all three Level Balls before handing them towards Professor Oak.

"Wow, that was quite a capture! But I have to ask, why did you use Level Ball?" Professor Oak asked, yet impressed at the same time. Chris wasted no time on answering.

"It's because Level Ball is suitable to catch pokemon of low level!" Chris explained as she held Chumee in her arms.

"You can gauge their strength?" asked a shocked Professor Elm.

"Of course I can! Although they looked aggressive, the only attack they knew was Ember! That was why I assumed that they were low level pokemons."

Just as Bill was going to fire his question, Chris bowed in front of Professor Oak as she spoke up again.

"Oh, Professor Oak, I have been waiting for you to come! You see, I was the one who had sent you the e-mail."

This drew startled gasp from them as Professor Oak was the first one to recover. He pointed his shaking finger towards the girl and replied.

"Y...You're the pro in capturing!"

"Yup! My name is Crystal! But you can call me Chris for short!" exclaimed the cheerful girl.

Scene changes.

Chris looked around in amazement in the room she was in. She was in Professor Oak's lab.

Professor Oak disappeared only to appear again only this time, he was holding a pokedex in his hand as he outstretched his hand towards Chris, waiting for her to take the device in his hands. She took it gratefully.

"Chris, I have done as you asked. In exchange, as you promised, you will go all over Johto to find information on various types of pokemons. Is that clear?" Professor Oak said with a smile on his face. Chris nodded enthusiastically as she kept the white and pink pokedex inside of her jacket. Then, Professor Elm approached her with the Grass type starter, Chikorita in his arms.

"Chris, this is Chikorita! He has been waiting for you!"

"For what?" questioned a confused Chris.

"Why! To let you take him on your journey of course!" Professor Elm exclaimed as the grass type pokemon jumped out of his arms and ran straight towards Chris, nuzzling her leg with affection.

"But I already have six pokemons!" Chris said, earning herself a teary eyed Chikorita.

Professor Elm sighed. Chris was right in that department. She already had six pokemon, so she could not hold another pokemon. Just as he was about to take the grass pokemon back, Chumee suddenly released herself from her pokeball. Chris looked at Chumee in wonder when she saw something in Chumee's eyes. Chumee was going to let Chikorita take her place.

The Smoochum pokemon turned towards Chikorita and started making a conversation. Professor Oak smiled at this as he stood next to Chris.

"it would seem that your Smoochum wants you to take Chikorita along your journey."

"But, why?' Chris asked softly.

"I think it's because Chumee does not want Chikorita to feel different. I think she wants Chikorita to take her place because she wants Chikorita to feel the excitement of going on a journey!"

Chris looked at Professor Oak when she realized that what the professor had said was indeed correct. She smiled as she turned her body towards the two pokemons.

"Alright then, Chumee, are you ready to stay with Professor Oak?"

Chumee nodded as she was enveloped in a bright light of red along with Chikorita. Chris then walked towards Professor Oak and placed Chumee's pokeball in his hands while she kept Chikorita's ball around her pokebelt.

"Please take care of her." Chris sad, earning herself a nod from Professor Oak. She too, smiled back as she left the building, but not before keeping the portable pokemon transporter. With that, she left on her journey to capture each and every pokemon of the Johto region.

Scene changes.

"Growly?"

Shake.

"Amber?"

Shake.

"Fire?"

Shake.

"Dragon?"

An even more forceful shake.

"Arrggghh! It's so hard to find a suitable nickname for you!" Danika screamed as she punched the poor tree and watched as it broke into half...Poor tree...The tree most probably would have had a great life in its future but that was ruined for our easily angered heroine had broken it. Sigh...

Growlithe gave a bark that sounded like a whimper as she pouted...Could pokemon even do that? Anyway, back to the story.

"Well then...We can always try and name you after your characteristics..."

Three hours later.

180 minutes have passed and all of the trees in the clearing have been successfully broken into two courtesy of our dear heroine.

Growlithe sweat-dropped at the amount of trees that her trainer had destroyed...Truth to be told...she lost count at 183...She was starting to get irritated as she lunged towards her trainer and clamped her sharp fangs inside of her trainer's flesh.

"THAAAAAATTTTTT HURTSSSSSSSSSS!" hissed our heroine as she blew her hands and was currently washing her hands...How she could blow and wash her hands at the same time...is a mystery that should never be uncovered.

"Sheesh! For a puppy, you sure got a temper that can match hell itself!" Danika said before she froze when she thought of the perfect name.

"Growlithe, how about I can you Hell? It suits you because you get a temper that can match Hell itself and most probably win!" Growlithe barked, giving a positive answer before she realized something...Her trainer had just said that she had a temper that could win over hell itself.

CLAMP!

Our heroine shrieked as the pokemons from a mile radius immediately fled away.

Stay tune and please review. Sorry this chapter happens to be shorter than the last. This is because my mom wanted to use the laptop as well...Please review!