Smell that fresh air...
Nessa smiled up at the blue sky, her silvery-striped Evee, staring back up at it from her heels. Kanto seemed much more blue than Sinnoh did, and much more clean. This was where some of the world's first Pokemon had been sighed, documented, and collected by thousands of hopeful trainers. The whole region had grown used to being the start of it all, and she could already spy several tourist booths lining pallet town just from the dock. Still, with an excited smirk, she grabbed her backpack and scooped up the silver fox-Pokemon with her free arm.
"Ready to take on the last?" She cooed at the creature,
"Vee!" it cooed back, sounding determined.
"Me too," Nessa said, than left the boat into Pallet town.
(sorry it's so short, my head's a little fuzzy)
The Defender of the Night
Red was on route 1. Him Pikachu and Espeon were training. he smiled and turned seeing a girl with a shiny eevee. He Said "I never saw a shiny Eevee before. Remember when you were a Eevee, Espeon?"
The cat like poke tilted her head and said "Es"
Gold was running out of Viridian city. Some guys caught him cheating at poker. He ran until he reached route one. He fell and the three bikers looked at them. He turned and saw Red and Nessaa. "Red! Can you help a friend out?""
Red sighed and nodded.
The bikers through out a Machamp, Beedrill, and a Sandile. Pikachu and Sudowoodo were ready to fight the biker's pokemon