The Adventure Begins Part 1: The registration

A 7'5 foot male walked along the path towards littleroot town. He was on his way to visit professor birch to register himself as a pokemon trainer. The male's entire body was covered by long black silk trousers, a long sleeved black robe, black martial art stye slippers and white socks. Over the top wrapped around his body was a long black cloak with a high neck band that came up round the lower half of his face covering his face from just below the eyes and down. He wore a wide brimmed black fedora hat that as tipped to cover the rest of his face only showing his eyes. His eyes are crimson red as red as blood with black snake like slits inside for irises. His eyes held no emotion what so ever in that they were just blank the moment someone gazed into them they always felt an ocean of darkness and coldness sweeping over them engulfing them.

His hair was pitch black and spiked running down his back held up in a high ponytail with medical bandages. His hair reached his mid back went let down it reached around his ankles. He had an athletic build but was no where weak. He had compactecd muscles over his entire body when his torso was revealed it was nothing but muscle with a six pack. He had trained his muscles to be perfect with there small size. he was strong and not to be underestimated. His skin was snow whiter being whiter than snow and cold the coldness having stuck with him from his training in Sinnoh He had longer nails then normal he also had longer than average canine sticking out of his lips but it couldn't be seen. When he walked by all anyone saw was blood red eyes he looked like a shadowed figure with demonic eyes.

In his left hand were two long six foot bundles wrapped up in black silk. He was carrying a pair of red edged blac bladed odachi. In his right hand thrown over his back was a brown bag carrying basic supplies for camping a sleeping bag attached to the bottom with cooking gear. There was no food in the bag only seasonings he hunted his own food down. Walking along beside him was a two foot tall small, blue, reptilian Pokémon vaguely resembling Pachycephalosaurus. It was bipedal and lacked a tail. It had a large, round snout and triangular eyes. The head also sported a crest-like formation of three thick gray ridges that continue as a slope down its back, iguana-like, yellow-colored circular reptilian ears, a yellow jaw and teeth protruding from the mouth. It had stubby arms, a triangular patch of yellow on their underside, and legs which have two toes. The bagon had a packback on its gear that was larger than it was but was carrying it with ease. The bag contained a few camping supplies for its size, basic survival kit and some pokemon food.

The sky was clouded dark rain clouds covered the sky hiding out the sun. Flashes of yellow lightning could be seen in the distance followed by the sounds of thunder across little root town. The sun hidden by the clouds unable to shine in rays down upon little root down. Small droplets of rain fell occasionally.

The two were walking along the path to professors birches lab. The male was Makai Kasai eighteen years of age. The pokemon was a Bagon a dragon class pokemon. Makai walked along the path people getting out of his way in fear as he walked along to the lab. He looked around with his cold red eyes before ringing the doorbell his eyes narrowing slightly as he waited patiently for the doors to open and to meet this professor so he could hurry and register himself as a pokemon trainer and head off to collect strong powerful pokemon and crush all the weaklings that would stand in his way with his pokemon or with his bare two hands himself.

A middle aged man, who was probably in his thirties or forties sat at a desk in the back of the Pokemon lab. His white lab coat was drenched, and hanging over the back of his swiveling chair. He rubbed his short brown hair, still wet from being out in the rain. He had been studying wild Pokemon behaviors when the downpour started, and so quickly rushed home in his jeep. He was shuffling through the day's papers and research when he heard the doorbell ring.

He stood up, the chair swiveling and rolling back a few inches from the momentum. He looked down and grumbled as his khaki shorts were now clinging to his legs, soaking wet along with his navy blue shirt. He looked over to where his spare set of clothes normally was, but then remembered he'd forgotten to pack any that day.

"Figures..." he grumbled, adding in a few extra syllables that couldn't be made out. Instead, he walked to the door past the lab computers, machines and library of filled notebooks. He grabbed the cold nickle brushed handle, turning it until a loud clink was heard. The door creaked open to the storm, and the rather intimidating man standing outside.

Birch looked the man up and down once, stopping at the Bagon first, and the eerie eyes last. "Can...I help you?" he asked, a bit of worry in his voice. It was odd for anybody to be out in this storm, and of all people to show up at his doorstep it was the one who sent chills up and down his spine. But... Professor Birch thought, He has a Pokemon...perhaps he's just another trainer...That must be it, I'm only over reacting here. Everything is fine. He opened the door wider, and stepped off to the side, "Would you like to come inside? It's awfully wet out there."

Makai stood at the door waiting and watching for the professor to come the rain pouring down hard around him. His eyes narrowed as he saw the doors start to open as he spotted professor birch standing in the door ways. He was in his thirties or forties with short brow hair that was wet. He must have been caught in the downpour. Makai's eyes narrowed again as h stared at the man waiting for him to speak. He listened as he asked if he could help him. Makai tipped his hat forward to once again cover most of his face. Makai spoke in a cold dark voice with no emotion in it, "I am here to register myself as a pokemon trainer." Makai's eyes never left Professor birch as he stood in the rain.

Makai looked at birch as he asked if he would like to come in seeing as it was awefully wet. Makai walked trough the door his bagon following in after him shaking itself to getthe water off. Makai raised a hand and brushed his sleves off flicking water off aiming it outside. He turned to stare at birch, "I do not wish to stay long so i would appreciate it if we did this qickly."

Professor Birch took a step back as the mysterious man stepped through the door. He certainly was tall, and his entire presence was eerie. So I was right...j-just a trainer... Birch thought, stumbling in his own mind. He just wants to register? Alright then...let's hope that's all he wants. Professor Birch nodded, closing the door behind the man as he entered.

"This way then, we can register you on that machine over there..." The Professor began walking across the tiled floor to a computer like machine that seemed to have a built in camera. "This will take your picture, and register you as the owner of a Pokedex. You'll be able to use it as your identification, along with identifying any Pokemon you may come across."

Birch typed in a password, which brought up a registration sheet. Basic information like Name, Age, and Gender were a few of the questions asked. Birch finished out by filling out the information for the starter Pokemon, changing it from one of the regulation starters to Bagon. "Okay then, now all you need to do is fill out this information, then the machine will take a picture and register you. You'll be all set for the Hoenn League..." And out of my office... he added in his mental notes. Birch gestured to the machine with his right arm, and stepped back again to allow Makai plenty of room.

Makai began to follow professor birch slowly making sure to keep up with him as he walked. The professor walked over to a computer like machine that had a built in camera. The professor explained to Makai that the machine would take his picture and register him as the owner of a pokedex saying he would be able to use it as identification along with identifying any pokemon he came across. The professor typed in a password which brought up a registration sheet with basic information Name,Age and Gender. Makai walked up to the machine and started to type in information.

Name: Akuma no Makai

Age: 18

Gender: Male

As Makai finished filling in the information the camera went off taking his picture all that would be taken would be his cloths and his blood red eyes. Makai took a single step back from the machine. Makai turned to professor birch, "I am finished. The moment i recieve this trainer card, the pokedex and my starting items i will be out of your hair." he bowed his head slightly towards professor birch,

The professor's eyes widened, the hair on his neck standing tall. Did...did I say that out loud? No...must be a coincidence... he convinced himself, before opening a slot on the machine. He pulled out a red device, to which he turned over and activated. The machine made a little whirring noise, then binged as it turned on.

"This is your Pokedex. It has all your information stored on it, here you go," Professor Birch said, holding out the device in his hand toward Makai. There was something that just wasn't right about him, but who was the professor to judge? After handing over the device, Birch shut down the machine for the night. "Okay, hope you enjoy your journey..." he said, walking toward the door. Well, he did say that he wanted to get out of here, right? He opened the door, and plastered on a smile for his guest, "Be safe!"

Makai stared at the red device as it was pulled from the machine. It made a noise before it binged showing it had turned itself on. Professor birch said that it had all the information stored on it. Makai accepted the device and slipped it in onto his belt and turned walking away slowly as professor birch told him to be safe. Makai spoke as he walked away, "Do not worry about me being safe." He walked off walking through the doors to the laboratory and headed off on his journey. Bagon ran to catch up to him the small dragon running behind Makai as they walked off into the storm heading away from littleroot town.

(Finished)