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Pokémon: Streamer to Trainer

Author’s Note: This Fanfic has been renamed from "Pokémon: Gamer’s Trainer System" to "Pokémon: From Streamer to Trainer" to better reflect the protagonist’s background and the story’s direction. [Sinnoh Timeline + Journey & Gym Challenge + Anime-Based Hybrid Worldview + “Tactical Pseudo-Invincible, Devious Playstyle” + System] Battle rules follow the anime’s Masters Eight format. Pokémon can learn unlimited moves, but trainers must strategically choose which to bring—making battles far more tactical. Mega Evolution, Z-Moves, Dynamax, and Terastallization all exist and will be clearly explained. No prior knowledge required—easy to jump in. Peter, a Pokémon game streamer, is suddenly transported into the Pokémon world he’s always dreamed of. Only… reality hits hard. He wakes up as a penniless orphan, surviving by begging on the streets. By sheer coincidence, he helps a hopelessly direction-challenged, overly emotional rich girl find her way home. Peter plans to earn an honest living— —but her “thank-you reward” is way too generous. Especially when paired with an overwhelming sense of justice right in front of his eyes… Yeah. He really can’t refuse that. Just as Peter prepares to set off on his journey, a mechanical voice echoes in his mind like divine music: [Ding! The host has gained Miltank’s recognition.] [Master Training System activated!] This system… Pokémon get stronger by playing games, listening to music, and watching shows? Wait—what?! That’s it? That’s the condition? So basically… if you have hands, you can do this?! Alright, then. Goal confirmed: Become the strongest Pokémon Master.
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Pokémon: Prince of Thorns

So. I messed up. Like... “broke reality, flipped off causality, and forced God to factory reset me with a sigh” kind of messed up. One moment, I was trying to do the right thing. The next? Arceus appears like a glitchy pop-up ad and says: “Alright, screw it. You get a redo. But I’m throwing you back ten years early, into a much harder version of the world, and giving you one spin of the Wheel of Fate. Don’t die. Again.” Cool. Great. Love that for me. Now I’m stuck growing up in Goldenrod City—yeah, with her, not Lyra—and everything’s different. Stronger Gym Leaders. Wild Pokémon that fight like they’ve read competitive Smogon threads. Legendary Pokémon that aren’t just strong—they’re divine. Oh, and the anime, manga, and games? All part of the same world now. And guess who’s stuck in the middle of that multiverse mess with a glowing arm and emotional damage? Yours truly. I don’t know if I should be grateful or terrified about what the Wheel gave me—probably both. I’ve got a partner that bites, a power I don’t understand, and let’s just say I’m not exactly lonely… but don’t ask. You’ll see. Eventually. Anyway, it’s fine. Totally fine. I’m definitely not spiraling. “Wait… oh Arceus no—the Hydreigon’s back.” ----- MC: Ethan Ship: Ethan X Harem This fanfic is inspired by the Fanfic Pokemon: Day Bringer, so a lot things from that Fanfic may come here, but be very different
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