@PersonSP . You'll write an amazing story.
There I was on Mt. Silver... After going through the rocky mountain and cave, I was standing on the Summit, in the snow, facing Red.
The Red. His back was turned on me as if he didn't want to battle, but I was determined to fight the champion. The snow fell gracefully onto Mt. Silver while I slowly walked up to the master. I stepped up onto the stairs, one by one.
Thump... Thump... Thump... Once I reached the peak, I faced him. His back was still turned on me, but not for long. I talked to him. He faced me, but there was no response. Even with no response, a battle... Began.
"Go Typhlosion!" I yelled. My level 68 Typhlosion began the battle. Red sent out his Pikachu... His level 88 Pikachu.
Uh-oh... I thought. I was totally not prepared. Even without my preparation, I was determined to destroy the champion. My quick Typhlosion used Flamethrower... But the Pikachu was quick, too. He used Volt Tackle, demolishing my Typhlosion. "Urgh..." I murmured. Although the Pikachu received a big recoil, it didn't seem bothered.
I sent out my beautiful level 80 Ampharos.
Let's fight lightning with lightning... I thought. Although it was a terrible matchup, my Ampharos never let me down. I began the lightning Pokemon fight by using a nice Power Gem, but this Pikachu was faster. It used a powerful Volt Tackle, and got a Critical on me. My majestic Ampharos fainted (but with some style).
How did this Pikachu destroy me... I pondered. The Pikachu received some recoil, again.
One by one, I sent out all my Pokemon, hoping to beat Red, except I was easily defeated by his powerful team. Once my team died, I fled to a Pokemon Center, and rested up my Pokemon.
This... This cannot be... I thought. I later did some training, and was determined to one day... Hopefully one day... Beat the champion, Red...