Yes, title says all!
Unlike most pokémon stories, this story has a rather unique way of bringing the story... It's rather comical in the way everything happens, unlike some other serious stories.
It's a serious story nevertheless, so please judge fair while reading this, even though it might seem all that serious at all times...
Anways, here's the prelude and first chapter, and I hope you'll all enjoy it!
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[Prelude:]
This story takes place in the continent of Shiogo. Shiogo is inhabited by various species of pokémon, and humans and pokémon live in peace.
As it is with most continents, children receive their first pokémon at the age of ten. Usually a pokémon professor gives out these pokémon, but on rare occasions a child can receive its first pokémon in other ways…
This story focuses on Djowie, a boy with a very common dream among pokémon trainers worldwide… To become the best trainer that ever was of course! However, Djowie isn’t the brightest star on the horizon, so he often ends up in situations that aren’t all that conformable…
So please sit back, fasten your seatbelts, grab your popcorn and drinks, and most importantly, enjoy the show!
[End Prelude]
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Chapter 1: Get that pokémon!
On a nice, sunny day in Smallthorn town an alarm went off at 9.00 am in the morning. A shady person quickly subdued the alarm with a single strike of his fist as he still lies in bed.
’’Stupid alarm… I want to sleep more… Zzzzzzzzzzz…’’
The place this all familiar event takes place is Djowie’s room. However, as Djowie slams his alarm off, he hears a voice from outside.
’’Hi Djowie!’’
Still half drowsy, Djowie decides to take a look, and sees Shary standing outside, waving at him. Shary is a good friend of Djowie, and they’ve known each other for quite a while now. Djowie greets Shary, but is so drowsy that shortly thereafter he falls asleep again. Unfortunately he doesn’t hear that Shary tells him to go to Professor Ivan’s place in time to pick up his first pokémon before she leaves.
Of course, as the narrator I could annoy and bug you with tons of useless information, but since I’m a nice guy we’ll just skip that. However, story wise the clock shifts from 9.00 am to 1.34 pm…! And finally Djowie wakes up…
’’Man, I’m glad I took that few minutes extra… I’m feeling fully refreshed right now!’’
Djowie rises from his bed, and with a big smile on his face he stretches his body as he allows a final moan to leave his mouth before getting out of bed. As he looks on his alarm he notices the time…
’’What the…?! I’m LATE!!! Noooooooooooooo!!!’’
Shocked by this event, Djowie quickly dresses and gets down his stairs at the same time, which isn’t such a successful combination… While complaining about being late and talking to himself he’s hurt when he hits something along the way down, he finally reaches the ground floor of his house. He took a quick look in the mirror, and noticed his short brown hair was in a good model. He decided to clean up his face before finally leaving, but he then realised he was way too late by now… So Djowie ran outside with haste, and he met up with his neighbour John.
’’Hey there Djowie! You’re kinda late, aren’t you? Shary passed by a few hours ago to see Prof Ivan… Weren’t you supposed to meet Prof Ivan as well…?’’
’’Rub it in, rub it in…’’
Upon seeing Djowie’s disappointed and angry face, John decided to convert the subject of the conversation to something else…
’’My my, calm down sport! I’m sure Prof Ivan still has a pokémon left for you! Today is your big day, so cheer up! Did you have any thoughts on which pokémon you’ll get?’’
For a moment Djowie drifted away in thoughts, and he imagined himself ruling the world with either a Metagross or a Flygon to blast away all the competition, as he took on some odd pose with his hands pointing out in the air as if he was ready to let out an evil laughter… But he then saw John looking at him with an odd look in his eyes, so he decided to snap back to reality and bluntly replied…
’’The best I can hope to get is a Squirtle!’’
’’Ah, I see! Good choice! Good luck with your upcoming journey Djowie! I’m going back inside to read the paper together with Stella.’’
’’Ah, yes, thank you and of course greetings to your wife! I’m going on as well! Take care!’’
As soon as Djowie was far enough from sight John sighed and softly said something while entering his house to read his newspaper…
’’Poor pokémon that ends up with that kid… He’s a good boy and all, but he’s as clumsy as… as… He’s the clumsiest person or thing ever! I can’t compare him with anything in the world…!’’
Luckily Djowie didn’t hear a thing John said, and he continued his trip to Professor Ivan’s place. Once Djowie arrived there, he slowly went inside, kind of nervous of what Professor Ivan’s reaction would be as Djowie came in…
’’Euh… Prof Ivan…?’’
’’Welcome Djowie. You’re kind of late, aren’t you…? But that doesn’t matter, come on in!’’
’’Thanks Prof Ivan… I’m so sorry I’m late! I overslept, but I’m here now…!’’
’’It’s all good, Djowie. The only problem is… I’m all out of pokémon to give away!’’
For a moment Djowie froze on the spot he stood. All his life he had waited for this day, for this moment… He even waited two whole years before departing on his journey, saving up money for when he was finally ready to leave his house behind.
’’T-That… Can’t be…’’
’’Well now, don’t worry too much about it… Tomorrow I will have a new pokémon for you…’’
Professor Ivan reached in his pocket, and grabbed a pokéball. He handed it over to Djowie, and gave him the following advice…
’’Why don’t you already study this pokéball? I’d say, study it, and come back tomorrow to get your first pokémon!’’
’’T-Thanks… I guess…’’
With a sad look on his face Djowie left Professor Ivan’s place again, constantly staring at the pokéball. As he left, Professor Ivan told him not to be too late again tomorrow, but Djowie didn’t catch that at all as he began to talk to himself…
’’Guess it’s my own fault for being late… I better go and relax in the mountains…’’
While walking up into the mountains, Djowie began to think what pokémon Shary would have gotten, as well as one of Djowie’s other friends, Edward. He imagined them both having these super strong pokémon, and he could do nothing else but envy them… For who would not envy a girl sitting on top of a Dragonite and a boy sitting on top of a Salamence…?!
’’I bet all kids have a pokémon in Smallthorn town, except for me…!’’
Djowie looked down again, feeling sort of left behind, but then he decided to look on the bright side of things, and he gave himself a little pep talk to cheer up.
’’Oh well! I should enjoy this walk, and wait for tomorrow! I bet my own pokémon will be way cooler than the pokémon those other kids have!’’
Right after Djowie gave himself a little pep talk, something large and hard hit his head as it came falling down the mountain, and with a large thud both the object and Djowie hit the floor. Not long thereafter a bulb the size of both Djowie’s thumbs rose from his head… Djowie crawled back to his feet surprised, for what could have hit him…?! Upon closer inspection, Djowie noticed that the object had eyes as well, and that the object also had quite a bulb on its head from the collision. The object looked quite angry at Djowie, and Djowie couldn’t do much else except for looking angry as well…
’’Aha!!! So you’re alive as well! I’ll teach you to mess with me while I’m on a stroll!!!’’
Enraged Djowie jumped at the object, which was hardly any bigger than his feet up till the knee, and the object jumped back at him, and a fierce fight ensured. While being scratched, bitten, slashed, spitted at, and punched, Djowie fought fiercely, until he accidentally hit the object on the head with the pokéball he received from Professor Ivan… The fight stopped for a moment, and the printing of the back of the pokéball could be clearly seen in the objects head… Djowie doubted what to do, but after seeing the object’s even more enraged look, Djowie decided to take a run for it…!
Unfortunately for him, the object came running after him, and being the clumsy guy he is, Djowie ran into a dead end… Almost as if mocking him, the object slowly walked after him while laughing softly, but Djowie decided to stand his ground…!
’’Okay, I have no choice! Very well, bring it on!’’
With those brave words Djowie and the object once again jumped to battle, and a new series of bites, punches, spitting, and slashing ensured. And once more, Djowie hit the object with the newly received pokéball, only this time with the front side… To Djowie’s surprise the object entered the ball in a bright red light, and the ball closed… Shaking three times on the floor, the ball finally stopped moving, and the dot in the middle of the ball turned white once more after glowing in a bright red.
’’ I-It’s… Inside the… pokéball…?!’’
Djowie paused for a moment to fully understand what had just happened, and of course to catch his breath.
’’Okay, so that little terror is inside the ball… So now what?’’
Djowie knew it would be better to let the thing inside the ball, but as usual his curiosity took over his body, and he decided to look what was inside the ball…
’’Oh well, I better check out what that thing actually is…! So show yourself!’’
Upon opening the ball, the object once more entered the scene, and as soon a sit made eye contact with Djowie, the object furiously jumped at him, and a new fight ensured… Only this time Djowie was totally unprepared, so he took all the beating…
’’Okay! That’s enough! If you’re so eager to beat me up I’ll put you back in the pokéball!’’
The object seemed to understand what Djowie said somehow, and punched the ball from Djowie’s hand.
’’Ah, so you don’t like the ball…? In that case, why not make an agreement…?’’
The object looked in question at Djowie, but was willing to listen. Djowie and the object came to the agreement that Djowie wouldn’t use the pokéball anymore if the object wouldn’t beat him up anymore. After that, Djowie finished his stroll in the mountains, and returned to Professor Ivan’s place to tell him what had happened.
’’Euh… Prof Ivan…?’’
’’Oh? Hello Djowie! What can I do for you?’’
’’Well, Prof Ivan, I’d like to ask you a question… I’d like to know who this is…?’’
Djowie revealed the object from behind his back, and showed it to Professor Ivan.
’’M-My my…! Djowie, how did you get that pokémon…?’’
’’P-Pokémon…?! You mean this thing is a pokémon…?!’’
’’But of course…! How did you get it…?’’
And of course, once again I’ll play the nice guy. We’ll skip the long explanation of Djowie, and we’ll skip right trough to the part we want to know…!
’’So you just ended up in a fight with this pokémon and caught it in the ball I gave you…? That’s awesome Djowie! Congratulations on your first pokémon! And, as you wanted to know, the pokémon you’re holding is a Larvitar. It’s a small pokémon that lives on soil and rocks. Don’t take it too close to water, since it dislikes that. I won’t spoil too much of course, since I’m sure you’d like to learn all kind of things about your Larvitar yourself!’’
Professor Ivan moved to a room straight behind him, and in the meanwhile Djowie took the opportunity to properly introduce himself to his pokémon.
’’Well, I finally know your name Larvitar! I’m Djowie, so nice to meetcha! I’m sure we’ll have lots of fun together!’’
Djowie’s Larvitar nodded agreeing, and in the meanwhile Professor Ivan returned with a lot of stuff.
’’Well, here you go Djowie, this is a bag with all the goods you need for exploring the world of pokémon! Take care, and give me a call or a mail sometimes!’’
Djowie gratefully took the bag from Professor Ivan and went home, to finish the preparations to begin his journey.
’’Well mom and dad, it’s time for me to go… I’m sure neighbour Stella will take good care of you, as well as for the rest of the house while I’m gone… I hope you understand I can’t take you with me, since I don’t want to lose you twice…!’’
Djowie put back the photo of his parents back on the shelf where it stood, put out the lights in his home, and went outside with his Larvitar. He took a last glimpse inside his house, and finally closed the door.
’’Alright Larvitar, let’s go… Our journey begins…!’’
With his head raised up in the air, his bag on his waist and over his shoulder, and his Larvitar by his side, Djowie ventured off into the world of pokémon…!
[End chapter 1]
Unlike most pokémon stories, this story has a rather unique way of bringing the story... It's rather comical in the way everything happens, unlike some other serious stories.
It's a serious story nevertheless, so please judge fair while reading this, even though it might seem all that serious at all times...
Anways, here's the prelude and first chapter, and I hope you'll all enjoy it!
--------------------------------------------------------------------------
[Prelude:]
This story takes place in the continent of Shiogo. Shiogo is inhabited by various species of pokémon, and humans and pokémon live in peace.
As it is with most continents, children receive their first pokémon at the age of ten. Usually a pokémon professor gives out these pokémon, but on rare occasions a child can receive its first pokémon in other ways…
This story focuses on Djowie, a boy with a very common dream among pokémon trainers worldwide… To become the best trainer that ever was of course! However, Djowie isn’t the brightest star on the horizon, so he often ends up in situations that aren’t all that conformable…
So please sit back, fasten your seatbelts, grab your popcorn and drinks, and most importantly, enjoy the show!
[End Prelude]
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Chapter 1: Get that pokémon!
On a nice, sunny day in Smallthorn town an alarm went off at 9.00 am in the morning. A shady person quickly subdued the alarm with a single strike of his fist as he still lies in bed.
’’Stupid alarm… I want to sleep more… Zzzzzzzzzzz…’’
The place this all familiar event takes place is Djowie’s room. However, as Djowie slams his alarm off, he hears a voice from outside.
’’Hi Djowie!’’
Still half drowsy, Djowie decides to take a look, and sees Shary standing outside, waving at him. Shary is a good friend of Djowie, and they’ve known each other for quite a while now. Djowie greets Shary, but is so drowsy that shortly thereafter he falls asleep again. Unfortunately he doesn’t hear that Shary tells him to go to Professor Ivan’s place in time to pick up his first pokémon before she leaves.
Of course, as the narrator I could annoy and bug you with tons of useless information, but since I’m a nice guy we’ll just skip that. However, story wise the clock shifts from 9.00 am to 1.34 pm…! And finally Djowie wakes up…
’’Man, I’m glad I took that few minutes extra… I’m feeling fully refreshed right now!’’
Djowie rises from his bed, and with a big smile on his face he stretches his body as he allows a final moan to leave his mouth before getting out of bed. As he looks on his alarm he notices the time…
’’What the…?! I’m LATE!!! Noooooooooooooo!!!’’
Shocked by this event, Djowie quickly dresses and gets down his stairs at the same time, which isn’t such a successful combination… While complaining about being late and talking to himself he’s hurt when he hits something along the way down, he finally reaches the ground floor of his house. He took a quick look in the mirror, and noticed his short brown hair was in a good model. He decided to clean up his face before finally leaving, but he then realised he was way too late by now… So Djowie ran outside with haste, and he met up with his neighbour John.
’’Hey there Djowie! You’re kinda late, aren’t you? Shary passed by a few hours ago to see Prof Ivan… Weren’t you supposed to meet Prof Ivan as well…?’’
’’Rub it in, rub it in…’’
Upon seeing Djowie’s disappointed and angry face, John decided to convert the subject of the conversation to something else…
’’My my, calm down sport! I’m sure Prof Ivan still has a pokémon left for you! Today is your big day, so cheer up! Did you have any thoughts on which pokémon you’ll get?’’
For a moment Djowie drifted away in thoughts, and he imagined himself ruling the world with either a Metagross or a Flygon to blast away all the competition, as he took on some odd pose with his hands pointing out in the air as if he was ready to let out an evil laughter… But he then saw John looking at him with an odd look in his eyes, so he decided to snap back to reality and bluntly replied…
’’The best I can hope to get is a Squirtle!’’
’’Ah, I see! Good choice! Good luck with your upcoming journey Djowie! I’m going back inside to read the paper together with Stella.’’
’’Ah, yes, thank you and of course greetings to your wife! I’m going on as well! Take care!’’
As soon as Djowie was far enough from sight John sighed and softly said something while entering his house to read his newspaper…
’’Poor pokémon that ends up with that kid… He’s a good boy and all, but he’s as clumsy as… as… He’s the clumsiest person or thing ever! I can’t compare him with anything in the world…!’’
Luckily Djowie didn’t hear a thing John said, and he continued his trip to Professor Ivan’s place. Once Djowie arrived there, he slowly went inside, kind of nervous of what Professor Ivan’s reaction would be as Djowie came in…
’’Euh… Prof Ivan…?’’
’’Welcome Djowie. You’re kind of late, aren’t you…? But that doesn’t matter, come on in!’’
’’Thanks Prof Ivan… I’m so sorry I’m late! I overslept, but I’m here now…!’’
’’It’s all good, Djowie. The only problem is… I’m all out of pokémon to give away!’’
For a moment Djowie froze on the spot he stood. All his life he had waited for this day, for this moment… He even waited two whole years before departing on his journey, saving up money for when he was finally ready to leave his house behind.
’’T-That… Can’t be…’’
’’Well now, don’t worry too much about it… Tomorrow I will have a new pokémon for you…’’
Professor Ivan reached in his pocket, and grabbed a pokéball. He handed it over to Djowie, and gave him the following advice…
’’Why don’t you already study this pokéball? I’d say, study it, and come back tomorrow to get your first pokémon!’’
’’T-Thanks… I guess…’’
With a sad look on his face Djowie left Professor Ivan’s place again, constantly staring at the pokéball. As he left, Professor Ivan told him not to be too late again tomorrow, but Djowie didn’t catch that at all as he began to talk to himself…
’’Guess it’s my own fault for being late… I better go and relax in the mountains…’’
While walking up into the mountains, Djowie began to think what pokémon Shary would have gotten, as well as one of Djowie’s other friends, Edward. He imagined them both having these super strong pokémon, and he could do nothing else but envy them… For who would not envy a girl sitting on top of a Dragonite and a boy sitting on top of a Salamence…?!
’’I bet all kids have a pokémon in Smallthorn town, except for me…!’’
Djowie looked down again, feeling sort of left behind, but then he decided to look on the bright side of things, and he gave himself a little pep talk to cheer up.
’’Oh well! I should enjoy this walk, and wait for tomorrow! I bet my own pokémon will be way cooler than the pokémon those other kids have!’’
Right after Djowie gave himself a little pep talk, something large and hard hit his head as it came falling down the mountain, and with a large thud both the object and Djowie hit the floor. Not long thereafter a bulb the size of both Djowie’s thumbs rose from his head… Djowie crawled back to his feet surprised, for what could have hit him…?! Upon closer inspection, Djowie noticed that the object had eyes as well, and that the object also had quite a bulb on its head from the collision. The object looked quite angry at Djowie, and Djowie couldn’t do much else except for looking angry as well…
’’Aha!!! So you’re alive as well! I’ll teach you to mess with me while I’m on a stroll!!!’’
Enraged Djowie jumped at the object, which was hardly any bigger than his feet up till the knee, and the object jumped back at him, and a fierce fight ensured. While being scratched, bitten, slashed, spitted at, and punched, Djowie fought fiercely, until he accidentally hit the object on the head with the pokéball he received from Professor Ivan… The fight stopped for a moment, and the printing of the back of the pokéball could be clearly seen in the objects head… Djowie doubted what to do, but after seeing the object’s even more enraged look, Djowie decided to take a run for it…!
Unfortunately for him, the object came running after him, and being the clumsy guy he is, Djowie ran into a dead end… Almost as if mocking him, the object slowly walked after him while laughing softly, but Djowie decided to stand his ground…!
’’Okay, I have no choice! Very well, bring it on!’’
With those brave words Djowie and the object once again jumped to battle, and a new series of bites, punches, spitting, and slashing ensured. And once more, Djowie hit the object with the newly received pokéball, only this time with the front side… To Djowie’s surprise the object entered the ball in a bright red light, and the ball closed… Shaking three times on the floor, the ball finally stopped moving, and the dot in the middle of the ball turned white once more after glowing in a bright red.
’’ I-It’s… Inside the… pokéball…?!’’
Djowie paused for a moment to fully understand what had just happened, and of course to catch his breath.
’’Okay, so that little terror is inside the ball… So now what?’’
Djowie knew it would be better to let the thing inside the ball, but as usual his curiosity took over his body, and he decided to look what was inside the ball…
’’Oh well, I better check out what that thing actually is…! So show yourself!’’
Upon opening the ball, the object once more entered the scene, and as soon a sit made eye contact with Djowie, the object furiously jumped at him, and a new fight ensured… Only this time Djowie was totally unprepared, so he took all the beating…
’’Okay! That’s enough! If you’re so eager to beat me up I’ll put you back in the pokéball!’’
The object seemed to understand what Djowie said somehow, and punched the ball from Djowie’s hand.
’’Ah, so you don’t like the ball…? In that case, why not make an agreement…?’’
The object looked in question at Djowie, but was willing to listen. Djowie and the object came to the agreement that Djowie wouldn’t use the pokéball anymore if the object wouldn’t beat him up anymore. After that, Djowie finished his stroll in the mountains, and returned to Professor Ivan’s place to tell him what had happened.
’’Euh… Prof Ivan…?’’
’’Oh? Hello Djowie! What can I do for you?’’
’’Well, Prof Ivan, I’d like to ask you a question… I’d like to know who this is…?’’
Djowie revealed the object from behind his back, and showed it to Professor Ivan.
’’M-My my…! Djowie, how did you get that pokémon…?’’
’’P-Pokémon…?! You mean this thing is a pokémon…?!’’
’’But of course…! How did you get it…?’’
And of course, once again I’ll play the nice guy. We’ll skip the long explanation of Djowie, and we’ll skip right trough to the part we want to know…!
’’So you just ended up in a fight with this pokémon and caught it in the ball I gave you…? That’s awesome Djowie! Congratulations on your first pokémon! And, as you wanted to know, the pokémon you’re holding is a Larvitar. It’s a small pokémon that lives on soil and rocks. Don’t take it too close to water, since it dislikes that. I won’t spoil too much of course, since I’m sure you’d like to learn all kind of things about your Larvitar yourself!’’
Professor Ivan moved to a room straight behind him, and in the meanwhile Djowie took the opportunity to properly introduce himself to his pokémon.
’’Well, I finally know your name Larvitar! I’m Djowie, so nice to meetcha! I’m sure we’ll have lots of fun together!’’
Djowie’s Larvitar nodded agreeing, and in the meanwhile Professor Ivan returned with a lot of stuff.
’’Well, here you go Djowie, this is a bag with all the goods you need for exploring the world of pokémon! Take care, and give me a call or a mail sometimes!’’
Djowie gratefully took the bag from Professor Ivan and went home, to finish the preparations to begin his journey.
’’Well mom and dad, it’s time for me to go… I’m sure neighbour Stella will take good care of you, as well as for the rest of the house while I’m gone… I hope you understand I can’t take you with me, since I don’t want to lose you twice…!’’
Djowie put back the photo of his parents back on the shelf where it stood, put out the lights in his home, and went outside with his Larvitar. He took a last glimpse inside his house, and finally closed the door.
’’Alright Larvitar, let’s go… Our journey begins…!’’
With his head raised up in the air, his bag on his waist and over his shoulder, and his Larvitar by his side, Djowie ventured off into the world of pokémon…!
[End chapter 1]