1 Pokémon Atarashi Hinode- By Uppa
"My first fic. Translates to 'Pokemon New Sunrise.' Meaning roughly something like 'Pokemon new beginning,' because a sunrise starts a new day. In this fic, the winds of new beginnings blow upon our heros, as the dawn of change settles, welcoming a new master, blooming relationship, (PokeShippy all da way!!!) and new adventures for Ash and friends. I hope I can make it as good as it sounds! ^^"
Characters:
Ash Ketchum- age 14
Misty Waterflower- age 14
Brock Slate- age 16
(*These are just the ages in the beginning…I will indicate when these ages change*)
Disclaimer:
I do not own Pokemon. (although I wish I did! ^^) It is copyrighted with all rights reserved to Nintendo, Gamefreak, and Creatures inc. or Japan and Mr. Satoshi Tajiri.
"And so, the winds of new beginnings blow…"
"Tag! You're it Ash!" crys Misty, swifly brushing past her friend. Her orange hair blows behind her as she races ahead to avoid her young friends grasp.
"Come back here, Misty!" Ash yells, pushing back his trademark league cap to race after her.
"Ah-ash! Neener neener neeeeener!" Brock chants behind him, raising his hands to the top of his head making a mouse-ear sort of shape. Frustrated and determined as ever to win, Ash changes directions, darting back at Brock. Grinning foolishly Misty sneaks up behind Ash, knocking his hat over his eyes, causing all three of them to collapse on the grass, laughing hysterically.
For several minutes, the three of laid there, even Brock, the oldest of them, flat on their backs, laughing over their mock game of tag, and enjoying the bright sunshine that loomed overhead.
Misty probably laughed the hardest, as she would never pass up a change to tease Ash. She was just teasing him, not any change of flirting; at least it didn't seem that way to her. But Brock thought otherwise, giving her taunting grins whenever she pulled something on Ash. When Ash and Pikachu would go out for training sessions in the woods, he would usually bring up the subject atleast once, which would usually lead to the release of Misty's legendary mallet, and a puzzled Ash later on, wondering what Brock had done to deserve that sort of punishment from Misty. Misty blushed recalling this memory, and of course denying at all costs her slight attraction for Ash.
The laughing died down of the three, and they all settled across the soft green grass on their backs gazing above in to the clouds. Misty closed her eyes slowly, recounting the past week. It had all began the minute Ash had defeated Clair for his last Johto badge…
* FLASH BACK *
"Well done, Ash, you have truly proven yourself worthy for this badge," said Clair, releasing a slight grin as she handed a small badge to Ash. Hands almost trembling, Ash took the badge with pride, knowing that he had mastered the johto region. Regaining his composture, he held up the badge with one hand, and striking the pose we all know too well with the other. From their benches on the sidelines, Misty and Brock rushed up to Ash, congratulating him with friendly hugs and slaps on the back of congratulations.
Looking up at Clair, Brock started heading into 'girl-mode,' but he quickly thought otherwise, knowing that Clair was probably a little too old for him. Closing down girl-mode, he cleared his throat, "Now that Ash has defeated you, Clair, and won badges from all the johto region, what does he do now? Is there a Pokemon League tournament for becoming a master, or something else?"
Clair flashed a mysterious smile to the perplexed trainers, and turned to Ash.
"No. There is not a tournament to determine a master, but a new selection process for entering the Indigo Plateau. The Indigo Plateau, as you may already know, is where a trainer becomes a master, but through what sort of tests, I do not know. If the league finds Ash worthy, he will be selected to compete for the master status."
Ash looked at her, still confused, then spoke up, "But," he paused, "am I worthy enough?"
Clair smiled, "You are surely worthy enough in my gym, Ash, but it is up to the league to determine. All of your official battle statistics, techniques used, and strategies are being computed as we speak, and will be carefully looked at by the Pokemon league. Once all is determined, you will be contacted and be informed of what to do next.." Reaching forward to shake all three trainer's hands, she bid them goodbye as they exited the gym.
* END OF FLASHBACK *
Opening her eyes to the overwhelming sun, Misty exited her dreamworld, embracing the life around her. For the last week, awaiting a call from the league, all three of them had taken off from training, and it had sure felt nice. A very well deserved break for all of them. She sighed, closing her eyes, then opening them again, to see a smiling face in front of her.
"Hey Misty, yo, 'Mist!" Ash said, waving his hands frantically in front of her. "You were lost in dream world for a bit there," he chuckled. A playful grin came across Misty's face as she picked up a clump of grass and tossed it in his face. "Well, atleast I'm not the one whos always in some sort of dreamworld, Mr. Pokemon Master."
"Hey you two, its starting to get darker, we better get back to camp so we can set up before nightfall." Brock said, as Ash and Misty got up and followed him.
After dinner, the three of them nestled into their sleeping bags under a moon-lit sky, gazing above into the night. Pulling the covers over his head Ash chorused, "Night Brock, night Pikachu, goodnight Misty, see you guys in the morning." "Goodnight Ash!" Brock and Misty called back, both settling down too.
"What a perfect week this has been," thought Misty, "I just wish it could go on like this forever…" Snuggling down for the night, Misty was un-aware of the soft breeze brushing over the trees; the winds of change and new beginnings had begun to blow…
-------To be continued…
I hope the first chapter was satisfying enough to make you want to read more; I tried to leave a sort of cliffhanger, although you have no idea what I have planned next. *grins * Please review with comments and constructive criticism! ^_^
"My first fic. Translates to 'Pokemon New Sunrise.' Meaning roughly something like 'Pokemon new beginning,' because a sunrise starts a new day. In this fic, the winds of new beginnings blow upon our heros, as the dawn of change settles, welcoming a new master, blooming relationship, (PokeShippy all da way!!!) and new adventures for Ash and friends. I hope I can make it as good as it sounds! ^^"
Characters:
Ash Ketchum- age 14
Misty Waterflower- age 14
Brock Slate- age 16
(*These are just the ages in the beginning…I will indicate when these ages change*)
Disclaimer:
I do not own Pokemon. (although I wish I did! ^^) It is copyrighted with all rights reserved to Nintendo, Gamefreak, and Creatures inc. or Japan and Mr. Satoshi Tajiri.
"And so, the winds of new beginnings blow…"
"Tag! You're it Ash!" crys Misty, swifly brushing past her friend. Her orange hair blows behind her as she races ahead to avoid her young friends grasp.
"Come back here, Misty!" Ash yells, pushing back his trademark league cap to race after her.
"Ah-ash! Neener neener neeeeener!" Brock chants behind him, raising his hands to the top of his head making a mouse-ear sort of shape. Frustrated and determined as ever to win, Ash changes directions, darting back at Brock. Grinning foolishly Misty sneaks up behind Ash, knocking his hat over his eyes, causing all three of them to collapse on the grass, laughing hysterically.
For several minutes, the three of laid there, even Brock, the oldest of them, flat on their backs, laughing over their mock game of tag, and enjoying the bright sunshine that loomed overhead.
Misty probably laughed the hardest, as she would never pass up a change to tease Ash. She was just teasing him, not any change of flirting; at least it didn't seem that way to her. But Brock thought otherwise, giving her taunting grins whenever she pulled something on Ash. When Ash and Pikachu would go out for training sessions in the woods, he would usually bring up the subject atleast once, which would usually lead to the release of Misty's legendary mallet, and a puzzled Ash later on, wondering what Brock had done to deserve that sort of punishment from Misty. Misty blushed recalling this memory, and of course denying at all costs her slight attraction for Ash.
The laughing died down of the three, and they all settled across the soft green grass on their backs gazing above in to the clouds. Misty closed her eyes slowly, recounting the past week. It had all began the minute Ash had defeated Clair for his last Johto badge…
* FLASH BACK *
"Well done, Ash, you have truly proven yourself worthy for this badge," said Clair, releasing a slight grin as she handed a small badge to Ash. Hands almost trembling, Ash took the badge with pride, knowing that he had mastered the johto region. Regaining his composture, he held up the badge with one hand, and striking the pose we all know too well with the other. From their benches on the sidelines, Misty and Brock rushed up to Ash, congratulating him with friendly hugs and slaps on the back of congratulations.
Looking up at Clair, Brock started heading into 'girl-mode,' but he quickly thought otherwise, knowing that Clair was probably a little too old for him. Closing down girl-mode, he cleared his throat, "Now that Ash has defeated you, Clair, and won badges from all the johto region, what does he do now? Is there a Pokemon League tournament for becoming a master, or something else?"
Clair flashed a mysterious smile to the perplexed trainers, and turned to Ash.
"No. There is not a tournament to determine a master, but a new selection process for entering the Indigo Plateau. The Indigo Plateau, as you may already know, is where a trainer becomes a master, but through what sort of tests, I do not know. If the league finds Ash worthy, he will be selected to compete for the master status."
Ash looked at her, still confused, then spoke up, "But," he paused, "am I worthy enough?"
Clair smiled, "You are surely worthy enough in my gym, Ash, but it is up to the league to determine. All of your official battle statistics, techniques used, and strategies are being computed as we speak, and will be carefully looked at by the Pokemon league. Once all is determined, you will be contacted and be informed of what to do next.." Reaching forward to shake all three trainer's hands, she bid them goodbye as they exited the gym.
* END OF FLASHBACK *
Opening her eyes to the overwhelming sun, Misty exited her dreamworld, embracing the life around her. For the last week, awaiting a call from the league, all three of them had taken off from training, and it had sure felt nice. A very well deserved break for all of them. She sighed, closing her eyes, then opening them again, to see a smiling face in front of her.
"Hey Misty, yo, 'Mist!" Ash said, waving his hands frantically in front of her. "You were lost in dream world for a bit there," he chuckled. A playful grin came across Misty's face as she picked up a clump of grass and tossed it in his face. "Well, atleast I'm not the one whos always in some sort of dreamworld, Mr. Pokemon Master."
"Hey you two, its starting to get darker, we better get back to camp so we can set up before nightfall." Brock said, as Ash and Misty got up and followed him.
After dinner, the three of them nestled into their sleeping bags under a moon-lit sky, gazing above into the night. Pulling the covers over his head Ash chorused, "Night Brock, night Pikachu, goodnight Misty, see you guys in the morning." "Goodnight Ash!" Brock and Misty called back, both settling down too.
"What a perfect week this has been," thought Misty, "I just wish it could go on like this forever…" Snuggling down for the night, Misty was un-aware of the soft breeze brushing over the trees; the winds of change and new beginnings had begun to blow…
-------To be continued…
I hope the first chapter was satisfying enough to make you want to read more; I tried to leave a sort of cliffhanger, although you have no idea what I have planned next. *grins * Please review with comments and constructive criticism! ^_^