Ash Ketchum, Son of Delia

My name was Ash. I was formerly just a free man out to see the world and discover every Pokémon.

I didn’t care about the conflict between humans and Pokemon even though I myself was human. I cared about both sides and made friends of both. So for a while I just been globetrotting, leaving behind my single mother, and explored the world. That was until I ran into some unsavory people…

James and Jessie they called themselves. At first I didn’t really take them seriously, even if they were with Team Rocket. They then stuffed me into their blimp however and without any means of escape I was trapped. Not so funny anymore, huh?

We arrived at Team Rocket HQ and they put a bag over my head. We walked for a few minutes before the bag was pulled off my face. I then saw a Meowth.

“Why is there a Meowth with Team Rocket and wearing their clothes?” I asked confused. “And why is he unevolved in both sense of the word?”

“Well you see pipsqueak I am a rare breed of Pokémon. One from the old age, and I was bullied constantly for it.” Meowth explained before gaining a scowl on his face. “I then joined Team Rocket to get back at them. So yeah… That’s why.”

“Okay… Why am I here then?” I asked them.

“Because you are waiting for me.” I heard an unfamiliar woman speak before I turned to her. “You are going to join my MC branch.”

“MC branch? But why?” I questioned.

“Because it is a family tradition we are making.” An elder woman’s voice that was deeply familiar to me said. “Will you like to join… My daughter?”

I was frozen in shock at the sight of my mother in the signature Team Rocket uniform so it took me a minute to realize what she was saying. “Wait what!?” I shouted in shock once I did.