This is a crossover I thought of. I've wanted to do a crossover with something and this is what I came up with. Enjoy ^_^

I decided to fix up the chapters I already of uploaded. Just because it's kind of driving me crazy a bit.

Ch. 1

Ash ran to the Battle Club in Nacren City. Immediately going to the trainer electronic board, going through it to see which trainers he could battle. Cilan and Iris stood in the doorway out of breath.

"We… finally caught up," Cilan heaved.

"Ash, the Battle Club isn't going anywhere. You don't have to rush," Iris told him.

"I know but I'm just so excited," Ash told her, his voice confident. "Huh? Hey it's Trip! Trip's here in the database!"

"Who's Trip?" Iris asked coming closer to the boy with the hat.

"Trip's the first trainer I battled in the Unova region. I want to battle him again," Ash told her, not looking away from the screen.

"So you want to battle Trip, huh?" asked Don George from behind. They talked for a while before Don typed on the database board to contact Trip.

Trip was down the street taking pictures of Nacren City. His Xtranseiver beeped. Trip put his camera in his pocket and answered his Xtranseiver on his wrist.

"Hey, Trip. I've got a trainer here that wants to battle you," said Don George.

"Who?" Trip asked, starting to feel a little dizzy all of a sudden.

"Hi Trip. It's me, so what do you say to a battle?" Ash asked coming on the screen.

"Oh, Ash. Um, no," Trip told him.

"Aww. Why not? I've caught more Pokemon and Pikachu can use its electric attacks again," Ash groaned.

"I already know the outcome," Trip said again.

"Come on Trip," Ash begged, almost shouting.

"Calm down kid," Don said.

"And while you're at it keep it down," Trip told him. Ash and his friends turned to the door. They saw Trip standing there. "I could hear you all the way down the damn street. Now's not a good time for a battle."

"What do you mean Trip?" Ash asked walking over to him. "Anytime is a good time for a battle."

"You two are a couple of kids," Iris told them in a sigh.

"Okay fine," Trip groaned. Cilan could tell something wasn't right, but didn't say anything.

Don George was the referee for Trip's and Ash's five on five Pokemon battle. Trip won the first two battles with his Tranquil. Pikachu defeated Tranquil but got defeated by Trip's Servine. Ash's Snivy won against Servine and Ash was defeated by Trip's third Pokemon, Frillish.

"Aww man," Ash groaned.

"Frill, frill, frillish, frill!" Frillish shouted in a panic by his trainer. Ash looked up from where he stood on the battlefield. He gasped when he saw Trip on the ground, panting softly.

"Trip! Hey Trip!" Ash shouted, running over to the boy. He dropped to his knees saying, "Trip! Trip what's wrong?" Trip didn't answer as Iris, Cilan, and Don George ran over to them.

"What the hell happened?" Iris asked, worried.

"I don't know," Ash told her in a rushed voice.

"I thought something was up," Cilan said with his hand on Trip's forehead. "He's burning up."

"Frillish, frill," Frillish sounded worried. Don George picked up Trip and carried him to the Pokemon Center.

"Nurse Joy, I know you help Pokemon feel better, but can we use a thermometer to see how high this kids fever is?" Don asked.

"Oh, yes of course," Nurse Joy said, motioning for the kids and Don to follow her to the back. "Don George… you can place Trip in the bed. I'll be right with you. I have to get a thermometer clean first."

"Understood," Don said as he placed Trip in the white cloud bed. Ash stood beside the bed feeling responsible for what happened.

Trip started to stir a bit. He reached his arm across his eyes asking, "What happened? Where am I?"

"The Pokemon Center. There isn't a human clinic in this town," Nurse Joy told him coming over to him.

"You passed out shortly after our battle was over," Ash informed.

"Hmm? Ash, you sound guilty. Why?" Trip asked as Nurse Joy gently placed the thermometer under his tongue.

"Well… when you told me 'now's not a good time for a battle' I should've listened other than… begging for another battle," Ash told him. Trip wanted to say something but couldn't at the moment.

A minute went by as the thermometer finally beeped. Nurse Joy took it out of Trip's mouth to see what his temperature was.

"Listen Ash. I should've told you why, instead of accepting," Trip told him. His throat hurt when he talked.

"This isn't good," Nurse Joy said, recording the number. "Trip… your fever is over 115 degrees. What happened to get it that high?"

"Beats… me," Trip said falling asleep. His arm dropping to the side of the bed. Servine popped out of his Pokeball. "Ser, servine, vine, vine, servine," he said to Frillish. Frillish nodded as he turned Trip on his side carefully.

"Servine, vine," said Servine as he pointed to a rip in Trip's clothes.

"Aw, what happened?" Ash asked, staring at the rip. Nurse Joy treated Servine then took a look at the back of Trip's shoulder.

"That's a Pawniard cut," Nurse Joy verified.

"Well, we can't ask Trip what happened right now. He's out cold," Don George said with his arms crossed.

"Ser, ser, servine!" Servine shouted at them. "Servine."

"Servine wants to tell you," said Professor Juniper, walking in the room.

"Professor Juniper? What are you doing here?" Ash asked.

"Well, I wanted to inform you kids about this unknown group. They go by the name of Organization 13," she said. "I just found out about them and I guess Trip bumped into them at one point."

"Servine," Servine nodded, gritting his teeth.

"I've got a Pokemon translator with me. Would you like to use it to talk to us, Servine?" Juniper asked, holding out a headband and mini microphone. Servine nodded again as Juniper put the headband on him and the mic close to his mouth.

"Ser—g, testing. Can you understand me now?" Servine asked.

"Awesome, Professor. It really works," Iris awed.

"Okay, that answers that question," Servine said. "It was about three days ago…"

~flashback~

Trip let Servine out of his Pokeball to walk along side. They were going through a forest, passing wild Pokemon left and right. For once, Trip was enjoying a day off of training. A relaxing walk through the forest helped Trip become even closer with his Pokemon.

Servine was happy to be with him on his journey. Trip climbed up a tree to pick some peacha berries. Once he got down to the ground… he and Servine ate.

Not even half done with his first peacha berry. Servine started to sense something. Trip started to hear strange rapid footsteps coming their way.

Servine dropped the half-eaten peacha berry and rammed into Trip. Pushing him out of the way of a night slash attack.

"Servine, vine?" Servine asked.

"I'm fine, Servine. You okay?" Trip asked back. Servine nodded as they stood up. A group of thirteen people surrounded them. All of them wearing black cloaks and they kept their hood up.

"What the-who are you?" Trip asked looking at this one guy with silvery hair that kept his hood down. He seemed elderly but it turns out that he was at least in his twenties.

"Pawniard use slash," said the silvery haired guy. Pawniard ran forward with its blade-like hands glowing.

"Servine, leaf tornado," Trip called. Servine whipped up his tornado of leaves. Pawniard got engulfed in the leaf tornado and got sent backwards. "What do you want?! Who are you?" Trip demanded.

"My name is Xemnas. I'm the leader of Organization 13," said the silvery haired man. "What I want… is to make everything in this world obey my every command. Starting with the people or young trainers as it's called here, such as yourself."

"What? You've got it psycho in the head or something? No one in their right mind will obey anything you say!" Trip told him, shouting in anger. "Stay away from me!"

"I guess Vexen will be able to have some fun after all," Xemnas chuckled with a grin. "Pawniard fury cutter now!" Pawniard slashed its claws furiously at Servine.

"Servine dodge it!" Trip shouted. Servine jumped into the peacha berry tree. "Huh? Ah-arck!" Trip chocked as a strong man wrapped his arm around Trip's neck, bringing his arm behind his back, and pinning him to his chest. Trip clutched the guy's arm with his free hand, trying to pull it off, but it was more than futile.

Servine wanted to jump down to help him, but the look in Trip's one opened eye told it to stay there.

"Let the brat breathe Lexaeus. We don't want to kill him now," Xemnas told him.

"Right," Lexaeus said as he loosened his grip a little so Trip could breathe but couldn't move. Xemnas started digging through Trip's pockets.

"What are you doing? Stop it," Trip asked, demanding at the tone.

"I know you have more of these pathetic creatures, kid," Xemnas told him. "It'll be a lot easier if we smash all the Pokeballs you have so you can't get away from us." Trip's eyes widened as the silvery haired man pulled out his digital camera.

"Give that back," Trip growled once he realized what he pulled out.

"Why should I? It's just a stupid camera."

"Every place I've been is in there. Everyone I've met. Don't take those away, please," Trip almost begged as he glared at Xemnas.

"Humph. Whatever kid. Hey, Marluxia come over here and take a snap shot. I'm sure this kid would like to look back on this encounter," Xemnas hollered over to one of the hooded people.

"What? Wha—no, no. I don- mm-mmph!" Trip yelled as a blond girl covered his mouth with her hand. She laughed as Marluxia took the camera and pointed it at Xemnas, Lexaeus, Trip and the girl.

Marluxia took the picture as he handed it back to his leader. "Aww, this is a nice shot. Hey kid, wanna see it?" Xemnas asked turning towards Trip who was struggling to break free. "Yeah okay then." He placed it back in the kids pocket as he continued to search through his pockets for his other Pokeballs.

Servine couldn't stand to watch this anymore. He jumped down and slapped Xemnas across his face with his tail, hard. He shouted at Xemnas for putting his trainer through this hell.

"Mmph!" Trip shouted as Lexaeus tightened his grip on his neck, making him wince.

"Servine!" Servine shouted as he slapped Lexaeus and the blond girl hard across the face, making both of them release his trainer. "Servine, vine, vine?"

"Thanks, Servine. I'm okay," Trip reassured as he coughed. He stood up as Xemnas commanded Pawniard to attack again. Servine got knocked into a tree trunk as a random Organization member re-covered Trip's mouth and held the same arm behind his back again.

Trip tried to force the person to let go of him. He watched helplessly as his Servine took hit after hit. Until his mind went completely blank; Trip struggled until he could bite down on the person's hand and he brought his elbow back. Slamming into the guy's gut hard.

"Pawniard, fever pitch slash," Xemnas commanded. Pawniard's claws glowed a red color as it charged for Servine. Servine had one eye open and growled at the Pokemon. Trip got in between the two and took the hit himself. His back was turned to the Pawniard that slashed – not on purpose – Trip's left shoulder.

"Ahh-hh!" Trip screamed. He started panting as he picked up his Servine. "Are you alright… Servine?" he asked in a whisper.

"Servine," Servine nodded his eyes wide in disbelief that his trainer would get in front of an attack like that.

"Okay kid. That was stupid," Xemnas said slowly walking towards him. "I believe fever pitch slash only burns another one of these creatures, but to a human… I have no idea."

Trip turned his head to see the silvery haired man getting closer. "Stay away from us!" he yelled, getting up in an instant and ran away from the Organization 13.

They didn't follow him right away. Xemnas had an idea where he was going.

Trip ran and ran until he reached the closest town. He didn't stop for anything or anyone. After running none stop for two full days, he finally reached Nacren City. Still not stopping until he found the Pokemon Center. Trip stopped at the front desk, gasping for air. "Nurse Joy… my Servine needs help," he said in between breaths.

"Yes, of course, uh… what's your name?" Joy asked.

"Trip," he said almost collapsing out of exhaustion. Nurse Joy and Audino took Servine in the operating room.

Trip found an empty couch and collapsed on it. Still trying to catch his breath. That's when a spiky red head entered to Pokemon Center. He wore that black cloak as he looked around. He found the kid on the couch. Walking over to it as Trip looked up. Trip suddenly shot straight up and moved away from the red head.

"Relax, I'm not going to do anything kid. Just came to see how you're doing," the red head told him. He sat down on the couch as Trip snapped at being called a kid again.

"Enough with the 'kid' already! My name is Trip got it!" Trip told him.

"I'm Axel. Got it memorized?" said the red head. Trip growled at him as he grabbed his shoulder and winced a bit. "So you care about these creatures so much that you'll run all the way here to get them help without stopping huh?"

"That's right. My Pokemon are my friends. What's going on with this Organization 13 crap? Where did you guys come from?"

"Classified and we opened a portal to this world. So here we are."

"Stay away from me."

"Yeah okay then. See ya," Axel said with a wave of his hand and vanished into a portal of darkness. Trip blinked at what he just saw but then passed out on the couch.

~end flashback~

"That's what happened," Servine told them. During Servine's explanation, Nurse Joy removed Trip's jacket and shirt to patch up the wound. "He hasn't even looked at the picture they took. I know he's afraid to look at it… even just to delete it if he wanted to."

"That story sounded beyond frightening," Iris shivered.

"That puts a bitter-scary taste in my mouth," Cilan said also shivering.

"Organization 13, huh? They're way worse than Team Rocket," Ash said, greeting his teeth. He looked over at Trip, all bandaged up.

"Pikachu. Pika, pika," Pikachu said calmly to Servine.

"Huh, that would be up to our trainers to decide," Servine said. "I agree that travelling with you guys would be a good idea, but I'm not sure what Trip will think."

"Pika, Pikachu, chu, pika."

"Well yeah, if someone can convince him to travel with them is fine by me. Hey Professor, can you take this thing off now please?"

"Sure," Professor Juniper said as she took the Pokemon translator off of Servine.

"*Groan* Servine," Trip stirred. He started to toss and turn in the bed, shouting now. "No, don't! Stay away from me! No, no you can't! My Pokemon are my family you can't destroy their Pokeballs! No stop it!"

"Trip, wake up!" Ash shouted, gently placing his hands on Trip's shoulders. "Trip! Trip, wake up!"

"Wake up, kid!" Iris shouted. Trip's eyes shot open as he shot up in the bed, gasping for air.

"Trip, are you okay?" Ash asked as Servine climbed on the bed.

"Ser, servine?" Servine asked, worried. Tears started to stream down Trip's face once he saw his Servine. He turned his head to see his Frillish with a worried look in his eyes.

"Frillish? Servine?" Trip asked as he embraced both of them. He couldn't help but cry after that nightmare that he felt was real. Servine and Frillish tried to comfort Trip by cuddling up to him.

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