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Chapter One: The Prophecy

Pokemon and Humans had always worked together to build modern day of society. A trainer and his or her Pokemon hold a strong bond between each other, having to endure the tests and obstacles of becoming a Pokemon trainer. Beneath their noses, there is much havoc. Those, corrupted by power and greed, like the infamous Giovanni from Team Rocket, will do whatever he wants to get rare Pokemon at hand, and sell them to traines for large sums of money. Forces try to stop Team Rocket from controlling the world, but it is inevitable. Good and Bad will always remain in conflict, an equal amount of people having bad intentions and an equal amount having good intentions. Team Rocket will do whatever they want so they get the lead, so they can have and maintain power. They had found just the thing.

Walking through the long corridors in the headquarters of Rocket Headquarters, located in a secret ground passage way underground in Viridian City, Giovanni had walked into a room full of men who were staring like zombies at computer screens. The room was shaped as a box, the walls and floor having the modern "techno" look. The walls were a plain white, with lamps hanging down giving the people inside light. The floors had been tiled and were a pastel blue, with a slight layer of wax over it, giving it shine. In several rows, like the people were students in a classroom, were tables lined up with computers. Men wearing lab coats starred at their monitors, looking down at their keyboard whenever they wish to type.

With a grin of satisfaction on his face, seeing that all these people were under his influence and they could not do anything about it, Giovanni walked over to the head of this certain department. His desk was located in the top right corner of the rows, he looked like all the other ordinary men who were his slaves so he can have world dominancy. Brown short locks of hair that had been quite grown out, long bangs brushed to the side. A white lab coat encased his thin frame. Spectacles, held by his nose, were placed in front of his eyes, giving him good vision. Chestnut colored oculars starred at the monitor processing all the information the computer was giving him.

"Hello, sir," the man's attention was diverted from the computer screen once he saw the shadow of Giovanni on his monitor. He turned his head to see the powerful man and just trembled as the man towered over him, "how could I help you today?" He asked while slightly cowering.

He knew like every other employee how Giovanni was like as a leader, a good one at having people under his control, but everyone feared him. They knew his ways, knowing what he would do just so he can get a piece of information or someone under his control. He used several methods of violence and persuasion, able to make someone's life a living nightmare if they do not go along with his orders or fail to participate.

"I want to know how your work is going dealing with the tablet we had found on the shore of the Seafoam Island, inscribed with many words that we cannot understand. You said that it would not be that hard to translate, as it is not in a language we do not have translators of." With that same malicious grin on his face, Giovanni looked down at the man, and crossed his arms expecting a positive answer.

"Oh yes sir," He adjusted his spectacles, as they slid down his nose to the end where his nostrils were. He looked up, having eye contact with the leader of Team Rocket, "I had every man in the department inspect the tablet and to try and figure out what those words had meant, as you can tell, there were several markings on it, carvings of symbols that we do not use modern day. We assume it was a language made into our modern English." He began to ramble on.

"And what did you get? I do not have the time or the patience to hear you marvel of it. There is many unknown things about these lands, secrets that Pokemon have, and I plan to find them. I think that tablet holds a secret, correct?"

"Yes, it does tell of a prophecy. A rather interesting one in fact."

"Plan to tell?"

"Yes. It is a prophecy about the three legendary birds, Articuno, Zapdos, and Moltres. One has the power to control ice, the other electricity, and the last fire. They can create and manipulate the element. It is these elements, which make up this modern day earth; each piece of matter has some of those elements. You heard of these birds, correct?"

"Of course, hard to find and especially hard to capture. Tried for years, have them on my side and no trainer could oppose."

"Anyway. It is said that the place where they occupy, they are a guardian. They ghuard a stone, the stone is made out of that raw element. The bearer of the stone, meaning the one who has it, could use it to manipulate and create the elements once the guardian has fallen. You must beat them to get the stone, in simple terms. After collecting all three of them, they can be merged to create such a power no one can compete with, and the person who does have this power is granted immortality and endless amounts of power. Can't believe something so magnificent has been under our sleeves for thousand of sleeves, truly remarkable, isn't? The tablet describes of this prophecy, unfortunately it does not say where the birds can be found. We are trying to locate where the birds are. Where ever they may be, is where the jewels are."

Letting out a slight laugh, which echoed throughout the entire room, Giovanni seemed to be pleased with what he had just heard. A image appeared in his head, of being able to conquer the entire world and to do whatever he wishes. After he snapped out of his imagination he looked at the scientist with an intense look on hi face, "So basically who ever has this power can control the world? Seeing that the entire world is made up of these elements?"

"That is so. But defeating the birds if tough, they have the ability of the stone. They can use, create, and manipulate their certain element as well. They're basically gods, except Pokemon."

"A Pokemon is a Pokemon, they shall be found and defeated. Seeing as one of my men had found this on the shore of the Seafoam Islands it is best if we look there first, explore the entire territory, and I bet one of them will be found."

"The Seafoam Island has whirlpools though! Everyone who goes near them gets sucked in and never return back alive."

"Well then, I know of this. I'll get it."

After saying those words, Giovanni walked out of the room and back to his room where he would relax. The room was located in back of the headquarters, and no members may be allowed to enter it unless summoned, if they do they are not known to come out. The room had a circular shape, which was rather peculiar since noting can be placed upon the walls. A dark red carpet had covered the wooden floor, making peoples feet sucked into the fabric, making them slightly comfortable. Several dark brown couches made out fo leather formed a L shape, surrounding a large flat screen television that came down from the ceiling. A bar, made out of an antique wood, was palced on one side of the room, containing many drinks for the leader to enjoy.

Giovanni spent his time comprehending what he had just heard, wondering if he should try and furfull this prophecy, despite him having no leads on it. He leaned his head back on the leather, and finally summoned a man into the room to give an answer to his troubles.

The man wearing the classic Team Rocket uniform entered and immediately walked in front of Giovanni, bowing in front of him, like he was some sort of slave, "How can I help you?"

"Simple. Tell the most elite of trainers to come to my meeting room tomorrow. Tell them I will give them instructions on their net assignment." A smile curled onto his face as he said this.

(Authors Note: so this is the first chapter, sorry had to get the plot going, no chapters in this chapter but some will be mentioned and used in the next, so please keep on reading.. and PLEASE review with what you think, thanks for reading. If you want me to read your fiction just say so in a review.

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