Chapter two: A dream, and a Pokedex
Yuan strolled into Pallet Town, only to see a kid that was two years older than him say his good byes to his mom. The kid had a blue vest on, with an orange shirt underneath. He also had a pokegear around his neck on a piece of string. The kid had spiky black hair, with a cap that said Artes.
Soon, they both crashed into each other.
"OW!" they both said in unison. "Oh, my bad."
"Hey man, are you all right?" asked Yuan.
"Yeah, I'm alright. What's your name? I'm Artes, but me friends like to call me Artes."
"My name is Yuan. I'm going to be the worlds best pokemon trainer!"
"Awesome goal! My goal is to have caught at least one of each species of pokemon. Then, I can truly call my self the one who caught em' all!"
"Hey, in my journey, I'm going to travel a lot. Want to come?"
"Sure, why not? I'm heading over to Oak's lab. Are you going there?"
"Absolutely! I need to get some things from him. That's what Lance said. He's some weird guy with pink spiky hair."
"Well then, let's go!"
They race off to the lab, one to get a pokemon, and one to get things. As they get there, they see Lance and Professor Oak conversing. As the young ones wait not so patiently, the adults finish there conversation. Oak shows them into his lab, while Lance goes running off some where.
"Here are your things, Yuan. And here is the pokemon you picked out, Squirtle." The old man says this while handing Yuan and Artes supplies and a pokeball for each. "As for you, Artes, here is your Charmander."
They both say there thank you's, and race off into route one to capture a pokemon!