Akira's Journey

Setting Sail to Sinnoh

(Ok so it's time I stopped stalling and actually write this damn thing. Now first of all I can't promise it's gonna be good, but I can promise I'll actually be awake writing it unlike Pokemaster Betrayed. Downside is I'll only have 3 days a week to actually work on this due to my job so updates will be incredibly slow.)

"This is awesome!" A one-armed boy said. He stared out at sea while on the ship to the Sinnoh region. He wore a black T shirt with a yellow stripe going diagonal from his right shoulder to his left waist, blue jeans, and a pair of white sneakers. His black hair flowed with the wind. On his shoulder was his partner she had the long ears, fur, and electric sack of a Pikachu but the body type of a Mew including the playfulness. This was Akira Ketchum son of the Alolan Champion Ash Ketchum and his partner Mikachu.

Without warning a Gorebyss jumped above the deck where everyone saw. Everyone took pictures, everyone except Akira who hid under a table and started hyperventilating.

"Come on Akira it's not going to hurt you." Mikachu said trying to console him and it worked as she flew into his arms. The 12-year-old boy has been terrified of all water Pokemon even his father's. They sat there for a bit until someone came in front of where he was hiding. He couldn't tell who it was, but he scooted back a bit he didn't want to be bothered.

"Hey are you ok?" The person asked, by the sound of the voice it was clearly a girl probably around his age. "I saw you run away scared when that Gorebyss popped up."

"Ye...yeah." trying to control his breathing but the flashbacks wouldn't stop.

"I'm not convinced." She came under with him and sat down. "I could hear you breathing." She said and took a look at his face for a minute. "Do I know you? You seem really familiar." She asked in curiosity.

The girl had brown eyes, black triangular eyebrows, brown hair in a ponytail. She wore a blue t shirt with a black semi-circle on it, white shorts over black and blue leggings, pink shoes with black straps, white bows and soles, and a white backpack with one strap tied in a knot.

"I don't think so, I'm from the Alola region." Akira answered controlling his breathing better.

"Now I'm sure I do. It'll come to me eventually. Anyway, are you feeling better?" She asked Akira nodded. She looked at Mikachu in his arms and left.

"I swear I know him from somewhere. Alola region." She mumbled walking away.

"Akira did you not recognize her?" Mikachu asked

"Nope." He stood up but since he was still under the table, he smacked his head on the bottom and rolled around in pain while hissing. Mikachu sat on the edge of the table unsure what to do. So, she watched him roll around for a minute, but something caught her eye. A certain fox was trying to grab some food. Mikachu curious about this Zorua decided to keep an eye on it for a bit not sure if it's Akira's or not.

The Zorua looked back and forth and snickered as it used its illusion to make itself seem like a human child. More specifically Akira who was still in pain. When Zorua tried to grab the food, it was levitated by psychic to an unamused Mikachu.

"What and how are you here Zorua?" Mikachu asked floating behind her. Zorua turned around snickering releasing her illusion.

"Should have known you of all mons would catch me." Zorua said

"Of course, we've been on the same team for 5 years now. How would I not catch you." Mikachu answered and her eyes flashed pink for a moment then normal. "Now what are you doing here and how are you here?"

"You weren't going to leave me behind so when Akira left his room, I emptied out his bag and climbed inside." Mikachu shocked at her friend's stupidity just floated there for a moment until a pokeball hit her in the face.