Author's note: I don't own Pokémon. Anyway, I kinda based the prologue on FireRed. Well, just a little....
Notes:
Skylar's description would be a trainer with an average height, long light-brown hair, has fair skin, and green eyes.
Outfit: Hooded maroon vest over a white shirt, black pants and grey sneakers.
Skylar is 16 years old, and her birthday is on November 24th.
Red- by that I mean Red's physical appearance from the manga, with Game Red's personality (sort of).
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Chapter 1 ~ Innocent
[Skylar's POV]
I keep giving Blue my death glare. He doesn't seem to notice. Sometimes I really wish I could slap him. He's been my rival since birth, or, as Professor Oak says. I don't really know whether it's true or not. When I was five, I hit my head on a hard surface, resulting in a concussion and amnesia. I couldn't remember anything except for my name and my age, and a few fuzzy memories. It's a really long story, so let's just say that I washed up on a beach where this old lady found me and took me to a man named Professor Oak. Then I rested at Professor Oak's house, where I saw this young boy, Blue, who turned out to be Oak's grandson. Blue explained everything to his grandfather, and tried contacting my parents, but failed. So Professor Oak took me in his care until I turned fourteen, where Blue and I were given our very first Pokémon. I chose the Charmander while Blue chose the Squirtle. Grandpa Oak gave us each a Pokédex, and told us to fill it up, explore the world, and fulfill his dream to be a Pokémon Champion.
And now, after a long journey, I still can't believe that Blue was the new champion. Oh, right. I meant the former champion, because I just defeated him on a Two on Two battle. Well, it still counts as a battle, and I won. So I guess now I am the NEW CHAMPION. Now he's starting to piss me off again, by calling me Your Highness. I completely lost my temper right now.
''Giratina, finish him off. Now. No, on second thought, just keep him alive.'' I commanded firmly.
Blue was still too shocked to move, or even speak. He just kept staring at Giratina.
Giratina charged at him with full force. I watched for a few minutes, until I finally had enough of watching Blue being tortured to the brim of death. ''That's enough fun for today, Giratina. Return.'' I said.
After Giratina returned to his Master Ball, I walked over to Blue, who was lying on the ground. His skin was covered in scratches, wounds, burns, and his face was really bloody. ''What was that for?'' he snarled at me. Despite his condition, he can still manage to talk to me sarcastically.
''Nothing. Just wanted to show you that even though I lost to you, it doesn't mean you can brag and parade your achievements to me.'' I said sharply, returning the sarcasm.
''Just leave me alone-'' he started, but I cut him off. ''Leave you alone because you can handle yourself?'' He told me that several times already, as he once thought that I was stalking him.
''You can barely sit up yourself, Blue. I already got what I wanted. Now let's go take you to a Pokémon Center.....'' I said. ''Charizard!''
My Charizard, Gen. Char, came out. ''Charizard!'' he said. When he saw Blue, he laughed.
''The nearest Pokémon Center is about 1900 miles away from here.'' Blue said in a low voice.
I sighed and took out another Poké ball. ''Drowzee!'' I said, and Drowzee appeared. I whispered something to Drowzee who nodded.
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Pokémon: Finding Red
FanfictionSkylar, a 16-year-old trainer whose main goal in life is to keep winning against her competitive lifetime rival, has finally made it to the last step of becoming a Pokémon Champion. But now that she defeated Lance, the fourth member of Elite Four, h...
