"W...who are you? How did you know it was my birthday?"

"Please forgive me. I am Professor oak. I come from Pallet town, a city from the land of Kanto."

"I don't understand."

"Naiya. The life you have been living for fifteen years has been a lie. You were born here in Littleroot Town. Unfortunately, the day you were born your parents were murdered by an unknown source of evil. After this tragic event, no one would take you in for adoption. The townspeople feared the evil would return for you, and it would but them in grave danger. So we sent you to an imaginary world called Earth, where you can still grow and develop, but every action performed by everything but yourself is controlled by me and my helpers. Now that you are old enough to live on your own, you are able to begin your journey!"

"...what journey?" Naiya was SO confused.

"In our worlds, we coexist with creatures called pokemon. Some people breed them, most catch them and train them for battle, and some catch pokemon just to befriend them. They are caught using special sorts of balls-Pokeballs, Greatballs, Ultraballs-there are many more specifics which you will encounter on your journey. Speaking of which, we should probably get you your first pokemon. How about it? Follow me to Professor Elm's lab."

"Mew?"

"So, Professor Oak, um, this IS all a dream.....right?"

"Oh, my dear, it most definitely is NOT a dream. I don't mean to upset you. Reality just has to be accepted."

"Hm." Naiya sighed and slowly followed the Professor, Raab resting on her shoulder. Professor Oak opened a door to a medium sized building. Naiya noticed many sorts of machines-ones she'd never seen before. They walked up to a circular shaped machine.

"This, Naiya, is my sort of Incubator. Here, I keep young pokemon. Some will be used for ethical testing, while others will be given to aspiring trainers like yourself."

He reached into the incubator and pulled out a red and while ball. A black strip went through the center and a circle button was in the middle.

"Little one, this is a pokeball. Inside is a pokemon I have chosen for you based on your personality. I believe you will find it quite acceptable. Go on, push the button."

Oak handed the tiny ball over to Naiya. She pushed the button once, and the ball enlarged. She pushed it again, and the red top flipped up. A bright yellowish light flashed out, and in its spot stood a little pink creature, resembling a cat.

"Mao?" Raab cocked his head.

"Wh-what is it?"

"Here Naiya. This is a PokeDEX. It should help you identify our little friend here. Oak handed her a shiny red device. Naiya opened it like a book and saw a little screen with a bunch of buttons next to it. There was a tiny scanner at the top. She pointed the scanner at the pokemon, and it retrieved the pokemon's information.

"# 61, Skitty. Height, 2 feet, weight, 24.3 pounds. Skitty has the habit of becoming fascinated by moving objects and chasing them around. This pokemon is known to chase after its own tail and become dizzy. Skitty is known to chase around playfully after its own tail. In the wild, this pokemon lives in holes in the trees of forests. It is very popular as a pet because of its adorable looks." The data was read by an electronic voice.

"Wow. That's amazing. Skitty? So that's her name?"

"No. That is the name of her species. You may name her whatever you like. You CAN call it just Skitty, but it gives the pokemon of inequality and neglect."

"I can't think of a good one yet," Naiya shrugged.

"Don't worry, get to know it for a few minutes. Maybe you'll get an idea. How about this-follow me into a better suited room."

"Hokay."

Oak picked up the Skitty and Naiya followed once more, Raab scampering along behind.

"Miao?"

Hey, these chapters were written kind of hastily. They were done during class when I wasn't supposed to be writing so my train of thought may have been mixed up. Hopefully you like so far??? Any suggestions please tell me.