Pokémon Unite fanfic

Pokémon Unite fanfic

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Ongoing1h 32m

Last published Tue, Apr 14, 2026

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Chloe arrived to Aeos Island for help Latias with the research of her brother and will like to partecipate to Aeos battles alongside Empoleon and her other pokemon. Through Rhyme's suggestion she met lots of friends and,since she is a newbie with the Aeos battles,she is attending a Pokemon Unite's school with professional teachers that will teach her everything for become an awesome teammate and reach master rank alongside other trainers who are in that school. Through their journey,they will discover new pokemons and new forms of evolutions/battles thank to Mr Erbie and the other professors but also what's the meaning of respect,love,family and inclusion while working in a team/group.

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