Pokemon and Beyblade {Crossover}

Pokemon and Beyblade {Crossover} 1

Info first-

Name: Shaya Haruke

Age: 11

Pokemon: Absol, Mismagius, Flygon, Dragonite, Metagross, Gardevoir

Family: Lyra Soul (Cousin) 

Mrs. Soul- Rebecca Soul (Aunt)

Mr. Soul- Zackery Soul (Uncle, unknown)

Clothes: White Long sleeves, Light Blue vest with hoodie with pokeball designs on the shoulder and sides, tan pants, light blue sneakers. A belt with your pokeballs strapped in it.

Other: black hair tied in a ponytail, also has a white headband on. Bangs swept to the sides that reaches your chin. 

White bag slung crossed your shoulder with your pokedex securely strapped onto.

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"Absol..... Where the heck are we?"

Absol sweat dropped, looking around at their surroundings. As they looked around, Professor Juniper had send her to deliver something to Professor Elm. And after they arrived at the Johto region, they were now completely lost in the wilderness, but Shaya was sure that one of the ways less to Newbark Town....... 

'This is a waste of time....' Absol growled, looking around. Trying to find out where they are, but no luck to find the trail they were on just earlier, and just mysterious vanished. Absol was now sure that someone was playing a trick on them.

Soon, a new smell of humans came to his smell as her head was now high. Sniffing, she could sense a few boys and one girl with a very sweet smell of perfume that he could smell so clearly, that made him scrunch up his face in distaste.

"Do you sense something?" Shaya asked, looking at Absol.

Without answering. Absol dashed off.

"H-huh?" Shaya asked confusingly, watching her Pokemon dash away. "W-wait for me Absol! Absol!" 

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"Are you sure it's this way Kenny?" A boy with his cap backwards asked, looking at his friend who was looking at the map confusingly. "Err...." Kenny paused for a minute before looking up, sighing. "I have no idea where we are now. Sorry Tyson, but I think we're lost."

"Oh that's just great!" Tyson steamed, stamping his foot on the ground. "First we got on the wrong boat, we didn't bring our Beyblade with us, and lastly we are lost and we have no idea where the heck we are now!" Tyson yelled. "What else could go wrong?!"

Soon the group, that Tyson was in front of, froze as Tyson looked up at the in confusion. "Uhh? You guys? Sorry for yelling like that. But you don't have to get scared."

"We're not scared of you Tyson, we're scared of the thing behind you." A boy with the Chinese style said, slowly stepping back along with the rest of the ground.

"What?" Tyson asked before turning around.

Tyson gasped before also stepping back. Tyson looked at the white creature like canine that was in front of him as it just stared at them with red blood eyes. "Everybody stay calm." The Chinese boy said. "Maybe if we don't panic, we won't frighten it to attack us." The group took another step back.