Lelouch Pokemon Master

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Lelouch Pokemon Master Pilot

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It had been a pretty nice day. You know sunny, no chance of rain, and there had been a cool breeze. All that had gone straight to hell though. Lelouch hated shit like this. Shit like this happened way too much. Hell he hated this kind of crap almost as much as people implying he had daddy issues.

The Eleventh Prince of Britannia had exiled for calling the old man out after his mom had been killed. One year into his exile Britannia had invaded Japan. By whatever quirk of the universe a freak sakuradite explosion had done something. Something that despite all that spoke to that it shouldn't have done what it did. In any case freak explosion during the invasion of Japan, he ended up getting pushed into what had to be an alternate dimension. That had been seven years ago.

On the plus side there was no Britannia in this new reality. Of course on the down side there was oh another slightly more troublesome issue. Namely that little tiny fact of oh there were countless monsters roaming the wild. He hadn't really seen any other means of survival. Lelouch had decided to join the ranks of monster trainers. More commonly those in this profession were referred to as pokemon trainers.

Apparently it was 'perfectly normal' to give little kids creatures that would one day grow up to be nigh unstoppable juggernauts of destruction. Never mind sending said kids out into the wild to accelerate the process. Back in the early days he wondered whether or not he'd have been better off in Britannia.

His new world was a lot different from his old one. They both were similar in appearance, not identical but similar. Climate was something both worlds shared deep similarities with each other. From a political stand point the world was divided into dozens of regions, which had their own native pokemon. Technology however was something that was a major contrast between the two worlds. From the perspective of the organized military the world was not particularly advanced.

Logistics and technologies related to travel existed and could facilitate movement, but there were no militaries that could hope to rival Britannia's in size. This fact was due to the fact there were no large governments. Superpowers like Britannia didn't exist. Regions were small national entities.

Back in the early days he had wondered whether he'd have been better off in Britannia, particularly whenever one of the various local terrorist or crime syndicates showed up. What really irritated him was the fact that generally when the criminals showed up nobody did anything. Everyone went about their business or were totally inept. So ultimately it came down to Lelouch or some other trainer stopping the bad guys.

Of course then everything had just gone sideways. Early on Lelouch had developed psychic powers, which while not common were also not unheard of in humans. Not that Lelouch complained, though the headaches and fatigue did suck. It also didn't help that there were ninjas and pirates running around.

It was the latter that were the problem right now. A problem that he was pretty much guaranteed to have to stop by himself. Stupid pirates.

Lelouch had been looking forward to this trip for weeks. A nice long cruise on the ocean aboard the biggest cruise ship yet. Yeah what did he get instead? Oh right a pirate raid. Admittedly the cruise ship was probably really tempting.

A beam of ice froze everything it touched. Lelouch smoothed his longer jacket. Effectively infinite storage space was awesome.
Officially Pokemon battles were supposed to be conducted according to League Rules. In cases like this those standard rules tended to go out the window, and fast. A long serpentine formed lashed out shattering the ice encrusted blockade. He patted the Dragonair on the head. "Next time we are just going fishing." He muttered as he glared at the Saffron based Corporations logo. Really he had his own villa now and there was vastly less chance he'd get attacked there right?

A burst of gun fighter forced Lelouch back behind the safety of the cargo bulkhead. "Damn it. You little brat I'm sick of you meddling." One of the Pirates growled. A burst of lightning arced from the crook's pokemon.

Lelouch sighed, "Protect," He grunted. Stupid maritime safety rules. A barrier of energy manifested in front of the bulk head. The defense shield easily protected the exiled prince and his monster and reflected it back. Everything went white. "Oh shit. I hate Silph Co."

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Lelouch vi Britannia was not a happy camper. He eyed the ship he'd scrambled aboard after his less than pleasant arrival. Well scrambled aboard probably wasn't right Lelouch had had a few of his larger Gyarados slow the ship. "Well I'm 'home'," He grumbled.

The Chinese Federation freighter had docked earlier this morning and was now sitting in Tokyo bay. Times flow seemed uniform. He'd been gone seven years, and that was how long time had passed.

Britannia seemed to be as oppressive as ever. That definitely hadn't changed in the time he had been away. He sighed, at least he could exploit their corruption to his own gain. Look out world Lelouch was back.

Briefly he wondered whether chess gambling was still big. Well first thing was first. Lelouch needed somewhere his larger pokemon could stretch.

The psychic pulse alerted him that all was clear. Seriously you give a ten year old a baby monster and send him off to raise it and train other monsters and you expect them to be normal? Lelouch had spent seven years as a trainer.

Seven years, by the end of his first year he'd met Mewtwo. The pokemon in question was a genetically engineered psychic type. While not the first of the numerous powerful Psychic type pokemon Lelouch had he was good at keeping an 'eye' on things.

Maybe he'd lay low in the ghettos for the time being. That would give him a place to lay low until he acquired some money. It would have some dangers but he could handle it.

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Frankly Lelouch was disappointed at just how easy it was to win. He absentmindedly scratched the large do like monster's ear. Going to school didn't' really interest him, and well gambling was just a source of income. "What to do?" He murmured before sighing. The fact was he hadn't mixed Britannia. Why would he after all.

Getting the needed papers hadn't been that difficult. Easy wins at gambling meant he had a good deal of cash and collateral. That money could be used for his purposes or invested to generate more wealth.

Ashford Academy when he had initially found out about it had interested him. That interest had only been brief though. The fact was the Ashford's had been devastated by Marianne's loss. The family had been reduced to running a school. Yeah it was a prestigious school, but it was a school.

In any event Lelouch was pretty confident about being on his own. After all he'd spent the last seven years more or less wandering the wilderness. It was something that made it a little hard not to be confident.

Well for the time being he was comfortable. He'd spend the time settling in. Britannia had continued to advance just like the other world had.

A few years ago there had been an increase in storage space in the other world. There was also the steady increase in miniaturization. Technology would continue to advance. Actually as things went computers were vastly more advanced in the other world. The computers were far more so than Britannia or any other nation of his native world.

Britannia had of course also advanced over the last few years. Still computers were something he could use to turn a profit. Lelouch leaned back.

He needed large open spaces for his larger pokemon. The best option certain wasn't Japan. He knew that even without considering other problems in the country. One of the more pressing issues was that terrorism was particularly rife.

Britannia's homeland had plenty of wide open space. Still going 'home' home didn't seem like a good idea either.
The prince got up. The problem was not going to solve itself. Lelouch really wished he was back in the other world.

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"Any last words school boy?" Sneered the royal guard.
He shrugged. Apparently he had gotten far to used to playing the hero. Seven years of doing that job must have rubbed off. "Indeed dog meat." The prince remarked, "Kuro Hyper Beam." The large black dog monster opened it's mouth. An immense blast of energy which boiled away almost all the Britannian soldiers erupted from its mouth.

The Japanese who had been fleeing underground stood star struck before the devastation. An entire squad of elite soldiers had been decimated. "He's a good boys, ye." Lelouch praised the Mightayena as if nothing was the matter. "It's a good dog," The pokemon panted.

"What the HELL!" Exclaimed one of the goons who had barely managed to survive the onslaught. His survival hadn't prevented him from soiling himself though. "Who are you?"

The teen turned. "Me?" Lelouch inquired, "Ah yes my apologies," He remarked, not sounding sorry at all. "I am Lelouch vi Britannia, 11th prince of the Holy Britannian Empire." The dog perked up and growled at the shuffling guard. "and now you are dog meat." The man barely had time to scream as a large red and white dog bit him nearly in half. "He's a good boy too." Lelouch remarked. The prince picked up one of the discarded guns.

The stupid cruise ship hadn't let the trainers, who were licensed to, carry theirs on board. Really it was a joke. The cruise had no problems with knives, and more ridiculously had no qualms about guys bringing their monsters aboard. Said monsters of course could decimate cities with ease, but a real gun is too dangerous. Bah.

"He turned to the Japanese. "This is a mess," Wow understatement. "But you might want to go somewhere else." Lelouch didn't really want to reveal Pokemon to the world, yet. It would thus be best to keep things low key. Still it would be a good idea to leave soon. That was kind of the reason he had his dogs about. Pokemon were ridiculously tough. Due to this there wasn't much worry.

Lelouch shook his head as the Japanese stared. He had been surprised to when he'd first encountered pokemon. Not like it was any worse than the apathetic citizens he was used to dealing with.

Criminal syndicate takes over your town? Well that's no problem a ten year old will save you. Seven years of nonsense like that had made him quite used to those kind of situations.

Britannia was mobilizing Knightmares to that was bad. Mechs were something that didn't exist in the other world other than a few specialty designs. Those designs weren't anything like the Knightmare frames they were just for scientific study.

Lelouch had seen the new Knightmares, Sutherlands, Britannia was using. He had also slipped a Porygon Z into the web. The artificial pokemon would let him monitor Britannia's command easily. Best of all there was nothing they could about the living computer code pokemon even if they knew about it. It was hardly the first time someone had used the synthetic pokemon to jack something electronic.

Oh well why were ten year old children encouraged to go out into the wilderness where wild monsters lurk?

Running into Suzaku had been weird. The son of Japan's last prime minister, turned soldier for Britannia was currently taking a nap on the ground. Honestly seven, seven years ago really was ancient history.

The green haired chick had pretty much acted like a ditz. He wasn't getting any answers from her short of psychic interrogation most likely.

He took a step back. Okay evaluate the situation.

First he'd gone off to gamble. Enroute some idiot, probably a terrorist, had driven his car off the road. Lelouch had not been happy about that. It generally was not a good idea to make someone with giant monsters not happy.

Then the stupid truck drove underground. Well, Lelouch wasn't going to have any of that. Following the driver resulted in a scuffle with Suzaku after the truck had crashed.

Suzaku had to take a nap for being an idiot though. Then the green haired girl had come out of the back of the truck.

After that there had been a cluster of people who probably lived in the ghettos above. They had been trying to escape. Finally the Royal Guard showed up, and then here they were.

Right now he had two potentially viable options of escape. He could escape underground, which was trackable. The other option was teleportation. Lelouch growled as one of the new Knightmares, new since he'd been gone, came crashing through the wall and down the ramp.
"A Britannian?"Muttered the pilot, "Hold on kid I'm coming down." Kewell was many things including the typical my country is oh so much better than yours patriot cranked up to eleven.

He utterly believed in Britannia, and felts it was the greatest place ever. He also considered it was his personal duty and ongoing mission to preserve and uphold Britannia's honor, and the honor of its military.

Oh and he loved dogs. Really dogs were the greatest things ever. Sure Knightmares were awesome after all giant warmachines were cool, but dogs, dogs were man's best friend.

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