Storyline
The time? 1000 years after Pokemon Ruby/Sapphire. The setting? The Pokemon world, of course...with many changes.
Technology now reigns supreme over the Pokemon planet. Huge bridges have been built over the oceans that divide the three lands of Johto, Kanto, and Hoenn. Teleporters have been established, placed conveniently in all Pokecenters, to transport people and their Pokemon from town to town. And, best of all, all Pokemon were, upon capture, implanted with a harmless Translator Chip, so trainers can understand their speech.
Team Rocket had been defeated long ago, by the combined efforts of teams Magma and Aqua, who soon realized their greater powers as a unity and combined to form Team Globalia. Their goal? To destroy all but the Pokemon but those they deem "the strongest". No good Trainers were left to stop the evil corporation. Professor Maple, a prestigous scholar, developed a way to summon Trainers from the past -- 1000 years in the past, to be exact -- and used it to bring the age's best trainers to assist in destroying the crime organization.
Name: Rebecca Lynne
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Team: Globalia
Hometown: Celadon City
Appearance: Blonde hair that falls a bit past her shoulders, with spiky bangs pulled back by a green headband. Her eyes are blue flecked with green. She wears the regular Globalia outfit.
Personality: Becca was forced into Team Globalia when Team Magma combined, which she had only joined because they defeated Team Rocket and she needed a job. She doesn't really agree with Globalia's beliefs, and only joined for the cash. Becca's a very greedy person and will do anything for money, but deep down she just wants friends.
Pokemon: Reika (Charmeleon), Ray (Raichu), Loudmouth (Exploud), Mongoose (Zangoose), Clairvoya (Absol)
Friends/Relations: Best friends with Mike Rampart from before they were Trainers
Other: Can't think of anything.
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"So... I guess the rumors ARE true." I commented, standing to the side of Professor Maple's lab. I was out of eyesight from the gathering around the small building, but I could still hear them perfectly, as they were being very unnecessarily loud. "It seems they really did succeed in bringing back the Trainers from the past."
Good. This all fit with the plan the Boss had given me. I pulled the hood of my Globalia outfit over my head and snuck closer, close enough that I could see the Trainers properly.
I shrugged, watching them. "They don't look that tough. I bet I could take them by myself!" Of course, that was a bit of an exaggeration, but hey, maybe someone would believe me. It was hard to get close enough to hear what they were saying, and I couldn't risk being spotted. Muttering to myself, I turned my back on the crowd and walked to a streetcorner, awaiting the moment when I would be able to see just how big of a deal these people from the past were.
About forty-five minutes later, the crowd seemed to have all but evaporated. I was glad. It meant I'd get to do something soon. It still left me to wonder where the rest of the Globalia members were...