Alright, everyone. This here... is the sequel to a sequel. Since you don't really need to have read the previous two stories I wrote beforehand (since everything you need to know is in the prologue), I just figured I'd post this story.
Now, a couple of things I need to mention first. The character Brendan in this story is the same Brendan from RSE, but his hair is white just because it is. The character Pearl is not the character from DPPt, but is the character Crystal from... Crystal. And she's related to people she shouldn't be related to.
Anyways, onwards with the story! I hope everyone enjoys it!
Tables of Contents:
Chapter Seven - VS. Corn
Chapter Eight - VS. Pod
EDIT: Rewrote the prologue. The next couple of chapters will be rewritten too, and I'm gonna make an index for the chapters as soon as I can figure out how.
"Now, make sure you call me when you get there, got it?"
"Make sure you have everything! Okay?"
"Yes, yes, we heard you."
"All right, then… Let's go!"
Slamming the wooden door shut, a man wearing a Hawaiian-print shirt and shorts stepped out. He really shouldn't have been wearing those shorts, but it didn't particularly matter to him what he wore. "Whoa! It's a greaaattt day!" he shouted, and began hurrying off to where a jeep was in front of the little house.
"…Please, don't do that in front of people, Dad," one of two kids inside the jeep said. She sighed, shaking her head around. She was wearing a white tank top, her brown hair pulled into low hanging pigtails. She was also sitting in the front seat, to avoid damage to the kid sitting in the back seat. "Also, why'd you just give us that whole checking thing if YOU'RE COMING WITH US?"
"Because I wanted to, that's why!" was the man's answer. Instead of being civilized and opening up the car door to get inside, he jumped over it, nearly kicking the girl in the head. "Whoops, sorry, Pearl! Brendan, you're buckled up too, right?"
The boy in the backseat grimaced, tugging at the buckle around his waist. "More or less. If I die today, I want you to keep my room the way it is."
"And I'd like you to cremate my body," the girl, Pearl, said, tugging on her own seat belt. Who knew: it might snap due to the ride ahead of them.
"Alrighty, then! Let's get this baby gooooiiinnngg!" the man shouted. He turned the jeep on, revving it up a bit just to show up, and then the jeep lurched forwards, hitting top speed in less than a few seconds. The two children screamed the entire way, holding onto the seats for their dear lives.
"We're never gonna make it to Isshu alive!" Brendan screamed.
"I WISH I HAD SOME STOMACH MEDICINE!" Pearl shrieked.
A while ago, at the start of summer, several sleep-deprived professors were holding a meaningless meeting when they suddenly got a phone call from a woman who claimed to be a professor in a far-away region, called the Isshu region. The woman said that she'd been trying to contact the professors for a long time, but to no avail. Finally, she'd managed to do just that.
After this contact, the professors decided to gather up the trainers they thought should know about this, where they decided to send some of them to the Isshu region for research.
The first option to go was Green Oak, one of the professor's grandson. However, because he was a Gym Leader, they decided that he'd be too busy with his job to go… Which was a lie since he left his gym a lot, but it didn't matter.
The second choice to go was Pearl and Brendan Birch, the children of Professor Birch. Since they didn't have any time-consuming occupations, they were chosen to go to the Isshu region in September.
…And their father, Professor Birch, abruptly decided to go along with them. Which would defeat the purpose of their going, but he didn't really care.
He'd much rather prefer to see things himself than stay locked up in his lab, much like the other fellow professors he knew. Professor Birch liked to hide out in the woods, watching Pokémon in their natural habitats. Taking precautions to not getting caught by the Pokémon, such as camouflaging himself? Yeah, right. No way.
And it was because of that that he'd been, on more than one occasion, attacked by wild Pokémon, who would proceed to kick his ass to Kanto and back. He never seemed to learn his lesson, though, and he just kept coming back for more.
This… is the start of a new adventure!