Shikamaru's Adventure: Sinnoh

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D/C: I own nothing

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Shikamaru Pokémon ID Card:

IDNo.: 012611

Name: Shikamaru Nara

Birthday: September 22

Age: 12

Hometown: Ecruteak City

Region: Johto

Trainer Class: (Undecided) Trainer?

Nature: Careful

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Shikamaru sat on a bench that overlooked the beach of Sandgem Town, sitting next to him is his Munchlax. He is wearing a dark green lined long sleeved mesh shirt underneath a loose gray tank top with the Nara symbol printed in the front in green, a pair of long brown pants and blue sneakers. Swung over his shoulder is a black and blue sling bag, hiding under his tank top is a belt to hold his poke-balls, and has a pair of simple silver hoop earrings which was passed down from his father before the start of his journey to Sinnoh.

"Munchlax." Munchlax said nudging Shikamaru leg to get his attention.

"Are you finally done?" Shikamaru asked glancing down at Munchlax expectantly.

"Munch, Munch, Munchlax." Munchlax said as he jumped off the bench and headed towards the town.

"Jezz, bossy much." Shikamaru rolled his eyes as he got up stretching lightly as he followed his Pokémon. "Where do you get all this energy?"

"Lax." Munchlax snorted, his eyes narrowed at Shikamaru with a huff.

"You were the one that wanted lunch by the seashore." Shikamaru responded lazily.

"Munchlax, Munchlax." Munchlax responded indignantly.

"Whatever." Shikamaru said rolling his eyes, he took out Munchlax poke-ball. A simple heavy ball gleams brightly with the utmost care, he returned Munchlax back into his poke-ball. "Now where is Professor Rowan lab."

"Munchlax!"

"Get back into the poke-ball!"

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Shikamaru grumbled as he trekked towards Professor Rowan lab. Munchlax had repeatedly got himself out of his poke-ball and grabbed his bag running off with it. After running after him a couple random times, Shikamaru had managed to get lost twice and now he finally managed to find the lab.

Standing in front of the doors that lead to the lab, Shikamaru raised his hand and knocked on the door. There were a couple loud whispers from the other side, a couple of screams, and loud crashes. Shikamaru felt a headache coming on. "This is going to be a pain…"

Suddenly the doors swung open and someone ran passed Shikamaru in a hurry. Shikamaru watched as the kid with spiky blonde hair wearing an orange with white lining sleeveless hoodie with a swirl on the back over a dark blue t-shirt, a pair of orange shorts and extremely worn running shoes. A worn out backpack swung hazardously by a single strap as he ran. As if he knew he was being stared at, the blond turned his gaze towards Shikamaru making eye contact with Nara.

They broke eye contact as the blonde quickly ran, Shikamaru muttered under his breath about troublesome blondes. "What a drag…"

"Wait, you forgot yo…he's gone already isn't he?" A boy about the same age as Shikamaru asked him dejectedly. "Are you looking for the professor too?"

Shikamaru shrugged his shoulders. "Yes to both questions."

"He's over here, my name is Lucas by the way." Lucas said waving for Shikamaru to follow him.

"Shikamaru." Shikamaru responded following him.

Walking into the lab, Shikamaru saw everything is disheveled and in disarray. There was a couple of Pokémon either flying or running around evading the scientist that work in the lab.

"I apologize, things here are not like this." Lucas said as he caught a Starly that was in midflight. "The boy that just ran out just picked a Pokémon and got over excited causing this to happen."

"I am getting to old for this." Muttered an older man as walked through the chaos. "Ah, you must be Shikamaru Nara. Your father informed of your arrival… a bit late if you ask me though…"

"I got lost." Shikamaru bluntly stated, he tense at the mention of his father. Is he already watching his every step? He would have to check over his schedule again. "Are you, Professor Rowan?"

"Indeed I am." Rowan answered him. "If you would follow me, I have everything set up for your journey."

"Nara…" Lucas whispered trying to figure out where he heard the surname before.

Shikamaru quickly (For himself) followed Rowan towards a table that had three Sinnoh starter Pokémon with their poke-balls on top of it. He more or less blocked out Rowan speech as he thought about which Pokémon should he choose. Water, fire or grass type, and then the types they would become later on once they evolve. There are so many factors to it than what actually meets the eye.

Which Pokémon should and would he choose?

To be continued…

R&R