AUTHOR NOTE: This story may be never-ending. I'm probably just going to add a new chapter whenever the hell I feel like it, and I'm normally pretty busy, so don't waste my fucking time asking for new episodes.
A female Team Rocket member, Janet, was sitting in her father's laboratory, waiting. Her father was a world-famous scientist, and only recently found out his daughter was in the notorious Team Rocket. He figured this information out a few days ago, when Janet kidnaped him. Janet felt guilty about this, as her father seemed extremely sad when he figured out the truth about Janet's move into Team Rocket. What Janet didn't know, was that her younger brother, Corey, was going to be part of this experiment.
Corey, was thirteen, and was in Rocket training. He had brown, shaggy hair that went down to about the end of his neck. He was short for his age, had brown eyes as thick as chocolate, and had slightly pale skin.
Anyways, what the scientists were doing were recreating something that had been extinct for a long time, tools of power: The Pokémorphs. To recreate these, they had to have a person with a personality that matched the Pokémon's DNA. Corey was easygoing, playful, and slightly emotional, which matched the Pokémon they were going to use.
The host DNA was that of an Eevee's, a Normal-type with useful evolution techniques. Using different methods, an Eevee can evolve into seven different Pokémon: Vaporeon, Jolteon, Flareon, Espeon, Umbreon, Leafeon, and Glaceon. The Rockets were going to use this as a test for evolution through Pokémorphs.
As the eighteen year old Janet sat down on a couch talking to her Rocket friends, she heard a familiar scream coming from the laboratory door. Her and her friends looked over, and sure enough, was her scruffy brother being pulled in by two huge executives. "Corey!" Janet screamed, "What the hell are you doing here?" She soon realized the boy was unconscious, being carried into a large test tube.
Janet and Elm (Janet and Corey's father) were almost in tears as they watched Corey floating in a strange green liquid, completely cut off from the real world. Sitting in the tube across from Corey, an Eevee, thrashing about in it's sleep. Elm walked up to the evil machine, looking at the red lever that had to be pulled to start the procedure. Janet was suddenly regretting her Team Rocket membership. Her brother was had a 50 chance of dying, and her father would be the one to ruin or kill him. She was afraid of tearing up her family forever. "It's all my fault," she thought to herself.
Elm started the machine. Pressing buttons carefully, he thought of what would happen to his son after this. If it failed, Corey would probably die, and if it succeeded, the Rockets would keep him for extra experiments, most likely which would kill him anyways. Death awaited his son either way, unless...
In Corey's mind, he was in a subconscious world. It was an odd green vortex, with weird white fluffs floating around. As he walked through the empty space, an almost drowning sensation came over him.
Some sort of mirror-like object floated toward Corey, as he looked into it, he noticed his hair had slightly grown. His human ears slowly disappeared, as brown fluffy ones grew out from his hair. A tail had also settled itself on the back of his jeans. Replacing his nails were sharp claws, and his teeth grew pointy. The drowning sensation slowly went away, and when he awoke, the first thing he heard was, "He's awake and alive. The operation was a success."
I am Corey Elm. Pokémorph