"Pokémon Red, Green, Blue and Yellow: The First Legend"

Chapter 1 – The Beginning of a Journey:

This story is my version of the games of the first generation of Pokémon. I hope you give this fanfiction a chance. I hope you enjoy this story.

At Pallet Town:

"This is the day…" The a boy who had just become 12 years old said to himself. He put on his red hat with the white semi-circle on the front. His red-brownish eyes glanced towards his mirror, showing him the spiky dark-brown coming off his cap, and the clothes he was wearing at the moment: the red and white jacket with short sleeves and the white collar, the large cream bag on his shoulders, the blue jeans, the black t-shirt he wore underneath his opened jacket, and the sneakers. "I'm off to my big adventure!" He said to himself, with a determined smile.

He walked downstairs, and saw his mom, stirring some sort of bowl. Maybe it was cake mixing, as usual. "Good morning Red. Happy Birthday!"

"Thanks mom." He answered, as she smooched her son's cheek. He blushed a bit.

"What's with the blush, Red? Embarrassed of your mom kissing your cheek?"

"A bit, yeah." Red answered. He then was lightly punched on the back of his head, making him sweatdrop and smile awkwardly. "Well, I'm off to my adventure mom."

"Ok, but be careful honey."

"Ok mom. I'll be back before you'll know it!"

"And a cake will be waiting for you." She answered, as he opened the door. He closed it behind him, smiling towards the sky. He said goodbye to his house and dashed towards the road, but he suddenly heard an elder yell.

"HEY! WAIT! DON'T GO THERE!" Red almost fell. He turned around and saw an elder man approaching him, running.

"What? Why?!"

"It's not safe! Wild Pokémon can pop out at any second!"

Red made a skeptical look, and glanced at the tall grass, sweatdropping. "What, they're ninjas? I think I would be able to see them."

"Believe me, it isn't as simple as it seems." The elder man sighed. "Anyway, you need your own Pokémon for your protection."

"I… guess you're right." Red agreed. "But where do I get a Pokémon?"

"I might have an idea where." The elder man answered with a smirk. "Please follow me to my lab."

"Wait a minute… You're the old man scientist of the town, aren't you? Professor Oak, right?" Red asked, making the professor sweatdrop.

"Oi, oi, don't call me old, I'm just 54." Professor Oak replied, turning his back to Red. "You're Red, right? Your mom talks about you all the time when she comes by my lab."

"How come the two of us never crossed paths?" Red asked, following the Professor through the small town.

"It's as puzzling as why a Slowpoke evolves when a Shellder bites its tail." Professor Oak admitted, finding it odd as well. After all, Red had lived his whole life in Pallet Town, which wasn't that big to begin with. Maybe it was from spending too much time with his mother.

They entered the Professor's Lab, which seemed deserted for the exception of the Professor, Red, and the mysterious boy, standing by the table.

"Who's…?"

"It's my grandson, Green. He just returned from studying Pokémons overseas. He has a high IQ to be honest."

Red approached the kid wearing a purple sweater, a pendant, a pair of dark trousers and brown boots. He smiled at the stranger. "Nice to meet you, Green. I'm Red." He extended his hand for a handshake.

"Save it. I don't shake hands with simple rookies who think they're some sort of Pokémon specialist, but don't even know that they should have a Pokémon before they run off to the grass." Green's small speech made Red sweatdrop.

"Oi, oi, no need to be like that." Red sighed. Then, the Professor called their attention.

"If I may get your attention, here are three Poké Balls. Each one of you can pick one and only one, and you'll be partners with the Pokémon inside the one you chose."

"How there are only three?" Red asked, puzzled.

"Well, you see…"

"He's old." Green stated, interrupting his grandpa, making Red chuckle a bit. "He went to get these Pokémons specially for young Trainers, but in his old age, it isn't easy to get more than just a few."

"Thanks Green. I guess…" the professor replied, sweatdropping. "Anyways, Green, here is yours, which you have already asked in advance." The professor said, handing the Poké Ball in the middle to his grandson. "What about you, Red?"

"Well…" Red stared at the round Poké Balls, and then noticed that the one on the right started shaking a bit. It then opened.

"Bulbasaur!" the little quadruped being said, with a sharp smile, hopping onto the floor.

"Bulbasaur, how many times have I told you not to get out of the Poké Ball on your own?!" The professor shouted.

"Such wildness." Green sighed. But Red, on the other hand, was smilling like a little child.

"Wow! A Bulbasaur! I never saw one of these in real life!" Red started pettiung the little Pokémon, which made him smile.

"Bulba-Bulbasaur!" he laughed.

"It seems you and Bulbasaur can become friends very easily." Professor Oak stated, as Red placed Bulbasaur in his arms and stood up.

"May I keep this Bulbasaur?" Red asked, with a childish smile, and the Bulbasaur had a similar expression. The professor couldn't help but to laugh a bit.

"Of course. After all, that was the objective, wasn't it?"

Red took Bulbasaur's Poké Ball and saved it in his belt, but kept Bulbasaur out of it.

"By the way, I have something more for you two." The professor moved towards the table and picked up two little boxes with 5 empty Poké Balls each, and two strange red devices. "These are Poké Balls for your future Pokémon and a Pokédex."

"A Pokédex?" Red asked, saving the Poké Balls on his belt, while green took the device into his hands. Red did the same afterwards.

"It's a device to analyze Pokémons. Gramps wants to know everything about every Pokémon out there, and spent years developing this device. It wouldn't be grateful not to accept it." Green stated.

"hmm… Can I try this on you, Bulbasaur?"

"Bul!" he answered, saying yes. Red opened the device and pointed it at Bulbasaur.

"Bulbasaur, the Seed Pokémon. For some time after its birth, it grows by gaining nourishment from the seed on its back. It can go for days without eating a single morsel. In the bulb on its back, it stores energy."

Red was amazed by the information. Green opened his Poké Ball and let out his little orange Pokémon.

"Charmander-Char!"

"Let' see…" Green tried his Pokédex on his Pokémon.

"Charmander, the Lizard Pokémon. The fire on the tip of its tail is a measure of its life. If healthy, its tail burns intensely. The flame wavers when Charmander is enjoying itself. If the Pokémon becomes enraged, the flame burns fiercely."

Green the withdrew Charmander and saved his Pokédex in his pocket, turning his back to the Professor and Red, and walking away. "See ya, Gramps."

"Wait a minute there!" Red shouted, making Green turn to him. "Let's have a Pokémon battle!"

"Why? You're a simple rookie."

"Just like you."

Green glared at Red. "Did you call me rookie…?" he asked in a harsh tone.

"Yeah. After all, you're just getting a Pokémon now, like me."

"That's it. Outside, now!"

Green and Red left the lab, along with the Professor. Green sent in his Charmander, and Bulbasaur was ready to rumble.

"Ready?" Red asked, anxious for his first Pokémon battle.

"I was born ready. Charmander, Fire Spin!"

"Char!" Charmander jumped and flipped twice, opening his mouth. He then released a spiraling red-orange stream of fire from his mouth towards Bulbasaur.

"Block it with that rock over there with Vine Whip!" Red requested. Two dark green vines come out of the sides of Bulbasaur's bulb and wrapped around a large rock, which he hurled, in order to stop the flame. "Razor Leaf!"

"Bulba!" Razor-sharp leaves came out from under Bulbasaur's bulb and flew towards the opponent.

"Flamethrower, go!" Charmander released a red-orange stream of fire from his mouth at Bulbasaur's leaves, burning them up.

"Bulbasaur!"

"Charmander!"

The two Pokémons growled at one another.

"We need something stronger to beat him. Even if with type disadvantage." Red said to himself, but he then noticed small particles of light being absorbed into Bulbasaur's bulb. He then came up with a plan. "Use Vine Whip to tie him up!"

"Bulba!" Bulbasaur used his vines and wrapped them around Charmander's limbs and tail.

"Flamethrower!"

"SolarBeam!"

Charmander released a stream of fire from his mouth, while Bulbasaur fired a golden beam from his bulb. The attacks collided, creating a strong explosion, which made both of them faint.

"Bulbasaur! Are you ok?!" Red quickly went over to his Pokémon and picked him up, checking on him. Green simply withdrew Charmander.

"I'm off. See ya, Gramps." Green simply walked away, leaving his family member and Red alone. While his expression seemed skeptical at first, he cracked a little smile of enthusiasm. "Maybe he might be a real challenge." He said to himself, referring to Red.

"What a jerk." Red commented.

"Excuse him. He was raised in a way that made him turn arrogant in a way." The Professor justified.

"Doesn't matter."

"Uh?"

"He might be a jerk, but he's my rival! Isn't that right, Bulbasaur?" Red asked to his little friend. Bulbasaur nodded, and the two of them looked towards the sky, appreciating the wind blowing against them.

Pokémons of the day:

Bulbasaur - Bulbasaur have a variety of Grass-type abilities granted to it by the bulb growing on its back. Powders, scents, petals, and seeds can come from the very tip of the bulb, and vines and leaves can come from the base. By manipulating these into moves like Leech Seed, Vine Whip, Razor Leaf, Petal Dance, Leaf Storm, Power Whip, Bullet Seed, Seed Bomb, Sweet Scent, PoisonPowder, and Sleep Powder, Bulbasaur have quite an arsenal at their disposal. The bulb can absorb sunlight, allowing Bulbasaur to restore health with Synthesis or fire a powerful SolarBeam.

Charmander - Charmander can breathe fire, which allows them to use a wide range of Fire-type attacks. However, the strength of these are very closely connected to the strength and health of the Charmander, since it draws on the life force which fuels the flame on its tail to fuel the flames of its attacks. With time, it can learn powerful Fire-type techniques like Flamethrower and Fire Blast. It can even learn to breathe the blue flames of Dragon Rage. It can also use the flame on its tail to attack by swinging it about, or wield its small, yet sharp claws to use Slash. However, these attacks are usually weaker than those from the flames Charmander breathes.

I hope you enjoyed this story, and hope you're eager for more. Red and Green will develop their rivalry to the next level soon. Well…

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