Read advance chapters of all my works or want to support me .
https://www.p.a.t.r.e.on.com/Adamo_Amet
....
Join us on discord :
https://discord.gg/DXv2nkTB••••••••••••••••• As dawn broke, a sleep-deprived Austin carefully made his way along the path outlined on the map.
The soft light of early morning filtered through the trees, casting a gentle glow over the landscape. He walked slowly, holding his bike by the handlebars, mindful of any noises that might alert Team Rocket or disturb any potentially aggressive Pokémon.
"Pika," Pikachu squeaked softly from its perch on the bike, where it sat alongside Rattata. Vee, now transformed into Vaporeon, was cleverly concealed within a thermos to save space. Above them, Spearow circled, keeping a vigilant eye on the surroundings.
The forest was mostly quiet, an advantage of traveling so early when most Pokémon were still asleep.
Everyone was on high alert; after all, this was dangerous territory. Austin paused to consult the map again, verifying their location.
"We're here. So, let's start looking around; this is the place where the treasure is supposed to be," Austin instructed, as he leaned against the base of a tree to rest for a few minutes. His mind wandered to the map, pondering its origins.
Suddenly, he was snapped out of his reverie by a sharp cry from above.
"Spear!"
"Did you find something, Spearow?"
Spearow extended his wing, pointing towards the grass.
Austin followed the direction indicated and noticed an unusual sight—a patch of soil in the shape of a half square where the grass refused to grow. It looked distinctly unnatural, a clear sign that something was buried underneath.
"Everyone, come here! Spearow might have found the treasure," Austin called out, his fatigue momentarily forgotten in the rush of discovery.
The team set to work on the curious patch of ground.
Vee used Water Gun to soften the earth, spraying it until the soil was saturated and easier to dig through. Austin and his Pokémon then began the laborious task of digging, their hands and paws working in unison. Mud splattered and clung to their clothes and fur as they scooped and clawed at the damp earth. Dirt smeared their faces, and the physical effort required left them all breathless.
After several minutes of intense digging, their efforts were rewarded with a metallic clang.
They had hit something solid.
The object was partially buried in the ground, resembling the air supply drops Austin had seen in movies and video games—a large, metal crate with reinforced corners and a sealed lid, meant to withstand the impact of a drop.
Getting the crate out required a coordinated effort.
Austin, alongside Pikachu, Rattata, and Vee, grappled with the heavy object, their bodies straining under its weight.
Although small, Spearow contributed by attaching a strap to the crate and pulling upward as it flew, adding just enough lift to help the others maneuver the crate out of the hole.
YOU ARE READING
Pokémon: An Unexpected Odyssey
FanfictionAustin, a die-hard Pokémon fan, is disenchanted with the series' direction post-Sinnoh. After a typical late-night binge-watch, he drifts off to sleep, only to wake up in an unimaginable reality: he is Ash Ketchum, and today is the morning his legen...