A person from our world is reborn into the pokemon world. How will someone with terrible memory and little to no competitive knowledge tries to be the best he can be. This is my first attempt at a fanfiction I apologize in advance. please be gentle when I inevitably mess up some poke-facts. It's been awhile since I last watched pokemon and I didn't play or watch after sinnoh except for Kalos so I'm sorry if I mess up some facts I don't know about.
Ah the old wake up in compete darkness scene it's quite cliche and utterly terrifying to wake up to. All I remember was going to sleep after rereading "Pokemon: Insect Trainer" and then all of a sudden I'm awake in complete darkness, at first I panicked but I calmed upon hearing steady beating with a rhythm that kept going gently pulling me out of my panic.
As I calmed down a thought struck me and with the certainty that only comes from reading literal hundreds of stories that begins this way my first thought was " I'm being reborn." and the second "HOLY S!!T IM BEING REBORN!" as I sat their pondering my ongoing insanity I try to think about how I got here. "My options are insanity, kidnapping and thrown into sensory deprivation tank or reincarnation." as I thought about it I'm being quite calm shouldn't I be worried about my family as soon as I thought that I realized something, something terrible beyond knowing the personalities and what I felt about my family all I remember is GODDAMN POPCULTURE.
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