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Pokemon: Yellow, Champion Rising

(WARNING: Not OP MC. Strong MC. NO HAREM.) Ace King a 16yo college student and avid fan of the Pokémon games and anime wakes up. He died. But what is this voice. Is he, reincarnating? Follow Ace as he Is reincarnated into the body of a 16 year old orphan named Yellow in a harsh and competitive pokemon world.

DaoistShinobi · 漫画同人
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4 Chs

Meeting My Partner

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Yellow, with only his clothes on his back, and his few belongings in a backpack slowly walks down the road, his hometown left far behind.

It's been hours since he had left. Just as Gramps had asked of him the moment gramps died, Yellow closed the man's eyes and told the local professor before leaving in tears.

Finally, Yellow reaches a large forest. Ilex Forest. The major forest in Johto separates Lily Leaf, his small town from the rest of Johto.

Yellow sighs as he sits on a large rock on the side of the road. "I guess now is as good a time as any."

He then reaches down to his belt. The feel of the smooth cold metal of the Pokeball that hangs from his belt as he proceeds to grab it. Lifting it slowly to around chest height, he clicks the button causing it to grow from around the size of a large marble to that which fits perfectly in one grasp.

He simply stares at the Pokeball with a look of love and excitement. His hand is trembling from anticipation causing his throat to go dry. 'I know many people would laugh or make fun of me for this, but I don't care.

In my old world, I was born into an average family, my parents died in a car crash when I was eleven, and my grandparents took me in after that but there wasn't any familial connection, and now in this life, my past hasn't been much better. This has been the most important thing that has ever happened in my entire life.'

Yellow takes a deep breath before opening the Pokeball.

*Chrisheee*

A blue light flashes before gathering revealing a small blue turtle Pokémon. It has large, purplish, or reddish eyes and a slightly hooked upper lip. Each of its hands and feet has three pointed digits. The end of its long tail curls inward. Its body is encased by a tough shell.

'A Squirtle!' Yellow beams in excitement.

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Pokemon: Squirtle

LV: 5

Type: Water

Ability: Rain Dish

Gender: Male

Potential: Deep Gold

Moves:

Tackle, Tail whip

Innate Moves- Life Dew, Mirror Coat

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"Squirtle!" It states happily before waddling over and looking up at Yellow, it's new trainer.

Yellow can't decide how to react. He's nearly paralyzed by what he's seeing. 'It's... A Dark Gold Pokémon with two crazy innate talent moves??? That…. That could be S-Talent!'

He then manages to bring himself back from the shock, and then looks down at Squirtle with a kind and excited look, "Hey Squirtle, I'm Yellow, nice to meet you!"

Squirtle takes a moment and looks Yellow up and down before smiling and jumping into his arms, "Squirtle!"

Yellow can't help but chuckle as he holds the cute little thing in his arm. "So, you ready for an adventure?"

After around thirty minutes of playing around with Squirtle, Yellow can't help himself as a stupid looking smile has plastard itself on his face. How insane is this! A squirtle! In his previous life he had played Pokemon Blue as his first game.

How crazy is it that just like in the game, in this new world his starter is the same choice he made back then? Is it fate? Or is it just pure coinsidence? Truely Yellow will probably never know.

But wether it be a gift from God or pure luck, yellow is thankful for this gift. He looks down at the now tierd squirtle, it returning his gaze. "I guess you need a name don't you?"

Squirtle agees, "Squirt Squirtle!"

Yellow, without much debate quickly managed to decide. The strong presance, charisma, reliable, and upright attitude of the squirtle reminded him very strongly of a character he had been a huge fan of in his previous life.

"How does Jinbe sound?"

Upon hearing the name, squirtle nods content with the name. To the Squirtle he could tell hat his trainer has a strong conection with that name, and by giving the turtle that name, te boy had truely accepted the turtle as his own pokemon. And being accepted by this boy tuely made the turtle happy.

Since his birth squirtle has always felt a little lonely. It felt out of place and alone in the world. However, with this boy, he feels at home.

The trainer, completly unaware of his new buddys thoughts, gently hugged the turtle in joy as the turtle accepts the name. After a few more minutes of him holding Jinbe, the turte can't help but fall asleep in his arms. Gently returing the pokemon to its pokeball, Yellow stands up and streches out his back, cracking it.

'Hn. Time to move.'

With Jinbe asleep in his pokeball, Yellow quickly heads down the path and into the forest. After consulting his map, he has decided to head up Golden Rod City.

Golden Rod City would be the perfect place for him to begin his adventure. Currently the most important thing was purshasing the proper trainer supplies and obtaining good quality materials to feed to Squirtle. While Yellow isn't exactly sure what "Dark Gold" means exactly when switched to talent, he is certain that it is at the very least A-Talent and possibly higher.

As Yellow walks through the forest, he continues to scan many different pokemon. So far he's found a total of 18 Caterpi, 12 Weedle, and a few Metapods. However the unfortunate thing is that all of these pokemon are "Shallow-Deep Iron" which from his base logic, is probably C-Talent.

Pokemon of these level are not really super useful nor worth too much money so there is no real point in catching them. Besides, Yellow isn't really in too much of a rush to capture more pokemon currently.

Of course if he finds a pokemon that would suit his team and has good potential, he would never say no, but for of now he'd like to focus on getting his feet wet as a trainer before biting off more than he can chew.

This is not a game after all. One has to consider that here, one slip up and he can die. Yellow's memories very clearly remind him of that fact. He also isn't interested in catching and raising a Pokemon that will be replaced on the team later on.

In this world, training pokemon effectively takes an extremely long time and quite a bit of recources. Because of this and his own lack of background, he can't afford any real mistakes.

While walking Yellow is swiftly pulled from his thoughts as his eyes glance over another pokemon. "Weedle!"

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Pokemon: Weedle

LV: 7

Type: Bug

Ability: ?

Gender: Female

Potential: Dark Bronze

Moves:

Posion Sting, String Shot, Bug Bite

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'That could be worth something.' Yellow thinks as he gently grips Jinbe's pokeball in his fingers and unclips it from his belt.

"Let's do this Jinbe!" He shouts as he throws the pokeball into the air, it growing to full size.

*Chrisheee*

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