Rossman Cowell a 34 year old office worker dies after trying to save his pet dog Dobby, he find himself in a golden room, rolling a wheel that chooses his fate, he was sent to the world of Pokemon as a..................Pokemon.......sus. Lets watch Ross become the greatest pokemon in existence! (I own nothing other than my Ross the mc...also he's going to be kinda weak at the same time not....)
[3rd P.O.V.]
~Viridian Forest~
The Trio reached the dirt path in no time, only to be awed by the number of people there.
Scientists, Archaeologists and Scientists were gathering as much information as they could.
Some of them came just to take photographs of the destruction that was caused by Ross's punch.
The three of them were already in Spiritual form so no one could see them, but the problem still lays.
If either Machoke or Dobby walked in the tall grass or even the dirt path, they would cause noise of some kind.
Especially Machoke because of her size, without a doubt, would make them noticed, so they went with an alternative.
Instead of all three of them walking only two did. Ross picked up Machoke in a princess carry.
Dobby wrapped his tail around Ross's leg so they were all walking in an orderly fashion.
Machoke had a slight blush that increased every passing second, she was in awe as well that 'Star' as she calls him could lift her up.
Even if she was a large Pokemon, she still couldn't compare to him, neither size nor weight.
They moved through the crowd of people, some were taking pictures of footprints, some were catching Pokemon they couldn't find in their region.
There were even those that stalk Pokémon to see them mate, in simple terms, a bunch of weirdos congregate to do weird stuff.
As they made their trip through the forest unalarmed, Dobby smelt something familiar, it smelled almost exactly like his dog chow.
Dobby's tail unfurled completely, alerting Ross of his child's mistake. His eyes gained a dangerous glint until he smelt a little familiar.
A look of recognition went across his face, leading into a soft smile that turned melancholic.
Dobby appeared behind the man, who wore what seemed to be a white coat.
Pulling his entire pants down...everyone around him was stunned including himself.
Pokeballs were thrown in a rushed manner only for Dobby to slip past every single one of them.
Ross, seeing the predicament Dobby got them in, he rushed next to him using [Ora Rush], shattering all the Pokeballs that came into contact with his fist.
He was cursing Dobby in his mind, promising himself to teach the former pompek a lesson he'll never forget, for as long as he lived.
Grabbing his tail he let out a shrill squeak of horror, as his tail was a sensitive spot of his in both lives.
"You're gonna get a beating after this!" Dobby started to shake like a leaf, as he was held on Ross's shoulder like a sack of potatoes.
Turning his head slightly Ross looked at the paparazzi chasing him, he could help but snicker though no one other than Dobby and the half-conscious Machoke.
Deciding to leave a goodbye present, he took up a pointed stone, cocking his arm back and his eyes had a red glow to them.
Using his enhanced eyesight, and his Ability-Precision, he threw the jagged rock at hypersonic speeds, cutting through everyone's clothes leaving them half-naked.
"Orarararrarararararraaraaaaaa!" Laughing like a maniac, intentionally allowing them to hear his laugh he left with a blushing Machoke and a scared shitless Furret.
Running through the forest, he slowly increased his speed, eventually reaching the forest's outskirts.
All three of them looked on, in awe. What laid plain in front of them was an open field, a stone styled pathway was showing the trio the way towards the city.
After coming out of his stupor, Ross dropped both Dobby and Machoke to walk on their own two feet.
Walking down that pathway all three of them were paying attention to completely different things
Machoke wanted to die, she was so embarrassed with holding hands after hearing what it entails afterwards from Ross.
She was barely keeping her consciousness at this moment, the only reason she didn't faint was to not show any weakness to Ross.
Dobby was freaking out the entire time, he was keeping a keen eye on his 'Papa'.
Every time he looked away, a chill ran down his spine, his cute ears dropping from time to time.
The last time he misbehaved he didn't get food for the whole day, Ross even went as far as to eat ramen in front of him slowly at that.
Imagining what his 'Papa' might do now that he was even stronger, scared him to his core.
Ross on the other hand knew how little this city had to offer, his plan to steal some money and train was halted as well.
His eyes were scanning the sky, if any of them were to survive this predicament it would be himself and Dobby.
Even if he took a liking towards Machoke, he would even put Dobby before himself.
[Name: Pidgey
Type: Flying/ Normal
Species: Tiny Bird Pokémon
Height; 0.3 m (1′00″)
Weight:1.8 kg (4.0 lbs)
Ability: Keen Eye
Local no: 16
Lv: 49
HP: 125/125
Attack: 76
Defence: 71
Sp. Attack: 54
Sp. Defence: 66
Speed: 87]
[1st P.O.V.]
~Outskirts of Pewter City~
The problem is there are hundreds of them, I could take them all on, their stats are low since they never evolved.
Machoke on the other hand would be in some of the deepest shit. Her typing alone makes the encounter horrible in an abundance of forms.
Dobby might weasel his way out, his speed stat was extremely high, and stats don't and will never represent the obvious outcome.
"Oy, you two, remember when I told you the analogy of how strong a Pokemon is." They both nodded, I told them that each Pokemon has a level.
1 through 100 and some even broke through their limits going above 100.
"Machoke your level 18, Dobby your level 20." Pointing my finger upwards they looked up to see a small bird, one they knew very well.
"That small bird that you're underestimating is Level 49." A look of shock was relished onto both their faces.
Machoke had a fear written all over her face, her mouth was opening and closing as if she wanted to suck the planet's air supply dry.
Pushing my hand under her jaw, still making contact reassuring myself that the invisibility doesn't inactivate.
I pushed my palm under her jaw shutting it, "Even if they wanted to they would never stand a chance against me."
Her face turned scarlet red, which looked weird as fuck, making me want to 'ORA' her again.
A wild Dobby hopped on my back, exuding the 'That was cool' vibes. Just his sparkling eyes said everything.
I kept walking towards the large buildings, towers that literally towered over everyone else.
Entering the city wasn't a problem, the officer Jennys couldn't even see us but they did hear Machoke's somewhat heavy footsteps.
We did make it in eventually. We made our way to route two directly after entering the city.
That took us the rest of the day, manoeuvring around to not get caught, which to be completely honest was getting annoying.
"Maki!" I called out to the bulking woman, I named her Maki for short after a short consideration between myself and Dobby.
She seemed to enjoy it to a scary degree, even going so far as to mumble her name when we were strolling around the route.
We all sat down under a tree, looking around at the Pokemon that we were going to slaughter, to become stronger, all for the greater good.
Plan A failed, I kinda suspected it would, life without challenges isn't life at all. Life is a Jojo meme after all.
Looking around at the Poliwhirls that were surfing the waters, the flocks of Pidgeys, Pidgeottos, Pidgeots even Fearow and Spearows were above level 30.
Even some Mankey were having scruffles in tall grass, they were roughly two times our level.
But there was a difference between all these Pokemon and the ones caught by Elite Trainers.
They will never reach their full potential, their fighting capabilities aren't high at all.
They fight on pure instinct meaning once you have proper tactics you can defeat them easily.
I couldn't help but mutter out loud, "What a wonderful place to commit a crime."
Maki and Dobby gave me weird looks, even if they gained some human intellect like sex ed, they still didn't understand certain words fully.
I stood up under the tree, for the time being, we'll accelerate Plan B's, [Get strong as fuck!].
I looked towards the two Mankeys, feeling my gaze as they looked my way, it was time for the 'Sigma Grindset' to begin.
[Name: Mankey
Type: Fighting
Species: Pig Monkey Pokémon
Height: 0.5 m/ 1′08″
Weight: 28.0 kg/ 61.7 lbs
Ability: Vital Spirit
Lv: 41
Hp: 106/106
Attack: 93
Defence: 56
Sp. Attack: 46
Sp. Defence: 64
Speed: 85]
[Name: Mankey
Type: Fighting
Species: Pig Monkey Pokémon
Height: 0.5 m/ 1′08″
Weight: 28.0 kg/ 61.7 lbs
Ability: Anger Point
Lv: 42
Hp: 109/109
Attack: 95
Defence: 57
Sp. Attack: 47
Sp. Defence: 66
Speed: 87]