Hey everybody! It's been quite some time since I started a new story. Let's take a trip back to June…

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I've just gotten my first Pokemon game (Yes, I should have gotten one sooner! :p) and now I'm playing through Pokemon X. I have a team of Delphox, Simisage, Butterfree, Blastoise, Aurorus, and Xerneas. My character's name is Serena. (Yes, I like that name!) But now, four months later, I've finished the gameplay, and finished another game, but something clicks…

I NEED to write a fanfic about my first Pokemon journey! Experiencing that first PokeBall throw, the first starter, EVEN THE FIRST TIME YOU PLAY IT. I want to relive that right here, right now, So, without further ado, let me introduce to you…

Pokemon X: Serena's Journey!

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PROLOGUE

A red-haired man sat in his office, waiting. His black fingerless-golved hands tapped against the table in front of him. Suddenly, the door to the office swung open and another red-haired boy stepped in, holding a file.

"Boss, this just in!" he said, handing the man the file.

The red-haired man smirked and took it, opening it. "Perfect," he sneered, opening the red file. "This information on how to capture the Legendary Pokemon of Kalos will definitely help us in our mission." His gray eyes scanned the papers as his grunt nodded.

"Yes, Lysandre, Bolk got the file from Kalos's International Museum."

Lysandre grunted. "Huh, so maybe that man does have some worth. None of the matter, tell Bolk to start organizing troops. I want at least five, fully prepared, to capture Xerneas."

The grunt nodded once again, and, without saying a word, left the office.

Lysandre looked back at the computer screens. Several security cameras were set up in different places around Kalos: each important town had one.

Suddenly, the screen started fuzzing. Startled, Lysandre hit a button and the camera zoomed into focus. He sighed with relief at the familiar red Team Flare grunt suits. It seemed the grunt was moving the camera towards…

Yes!

A glimpse of blue, a flash of rainbow antlers, and Lysandre knew what his grunts were up to.

Soon, I shall have the whole of the Kalos region in my grasp...