Ash, Misty, Tracey, Pikachu, and Togepi were riding on Lapras over the tranquil sea. Without warning, Brock dropped from the sky and landed on Lapras.
"That weird kid landed on Lapras!" Tracey exclaimed.
"Brock, what are you doing here?" Ash asked.
"I was needed for this parody." Brock explained.
"Parody? You mean this is just a fan…" But Misty was cut off as dark clouds formed overhead and a terrible storm ensued. One giant wave tossed them all onto a deserted island.
As the group regained consciousness, they found Lapras had fainted on the shore. Pikachu and Togepi had also fainted, and were called into their pokeballs.
"This island looks deserted." Misty commented.
"We have to build a shelter first." Brock suggested, "then we'll look for food."
A Doduo popped out of the trees, "Doduo!" it chirped.
"That's a Doduo." Tracey said.
"Whatever it is, I'm gonna ride it." Ash declared, "If I can ride that Doduo, I'll become the number one Pokemon Master."
"How?" Misty asked.
Ash produced the clothesline his mom had given him and tied it into a lasso. With one quick motion, he ensnared both heads of the Doduo. The bird began to choke and started to drag Ash across the beach. Sharp rocks pummeled Ash as he was hauled along. Finally the Doduo choked to death and fell over.
"I tamed it!" Ash laughed triumphantly.
An hour later, after their dinner of roasted Doduo, their shelter looked very sad.
"It's a tree Brock." Tracey said staring at the tree.
"No, it's our shelter. I spent all day building it." Brock corrected.
The group stood in front of a small tree.
"How do you build a tree?" asked Tracey, scratching his head.
"With, with wood." Brock answered.
"Oh!" said Tracey.
Ash climbed up into the tree only to find several Mankeys living there.
"I know!" exclaimed Ash, "They can be our servants!" The Mankeys stared at Ash, and began to thrash him. Ash fell out of the tree, "I guess we can sleep on the beach." He moaned.
"Me and Tracey are going to search the island for people and we're leaving now!" Brock declared as he dragged Tracey away.
"We are?" Tracey asked.
The Spearow pirates were pleased. They had captured two people for their leader, Captain Fearow. Tracey and Brock peered out from a bush at the two captives. One of the captives had long red hair. The other had short blue hair. Tracey and Brock crept up behind the captives when the one with blue hair turned around. Brock's eyes lit up with pink hearts.
"Don't worry miss, we'll get you out of here." Brock said in a dreamy voice.
"I'm James, and I'm not a girl!" James snapped.
"Don't worry, I will save you." Brock answered in the dreamy voice.
"What about ME?!" The red hared girl yelled.
Ignoring her, they managed to get James untied, then the Spearow saw what was happening. They rushed towards their captives. Tracey and Brock pulled James away and ran back to the campsite. When they were far enough away they stopped to catch their breath. James noticed that both Bock and Tracey were staring at him.
"Are you okay now miss?" asked Brock.
"I told you, I'm not a…" James started.
"Just hold still and I'll sketch your lovely portrait." Said Tracey blushing.
"Wait a minute, she's my girlfriend!" Brock shouted.
"No she isn't, she's mine aren't you miss?" Tracey shouted back.
James sighed and followed the two arguing kids as they went back to the campsite.
"Look what washed up on shore!" Misty exclaimed pulling an object from the water.
"Our radio!" Ash exclaimed.
Tracy and Brock dragged James to the beach.
"Who's that?" asked Ash.
"I'm James!" James replied.
"Isn't she the most beautiful girl you ever saw?" said Brock dreamily.
"Well tonight we're having a dance because we found our radio." Misty, "Come on James I'll find a dress for you."
"I AM NOT A…did you say a dress? What color?" James asked.
"Pastel pink." Misty replied.
"OOOOOH! I'm there!" James exclaimed.
An hour later the radio was playing an enchanting tune. James and Misty appeared in dresses. Ash and Misty began to dance. Tracey and Brock were glaring at each other. Brock grabbed the largest rock he could find.
"She's my girlfriend!" he shouted.
Tracey's back was up against a tree. Brock grinned in an evilish way. Suddenly a boat's horn sounded. Jessie appeared on deck.
"All aboard! I got away from the Spearow, let's go!" She yelled dropping the ramp.
The group was so afraid of Brock they ran onto the boat. But Brock grabbed James's arm.
"WAIT! Let me on the boat! James sobbed.
But the boat was already leaving. Brock handed James a doughnut.
"I made the m myself miss." Brock said dreamily.
"Oh well, at least I have a doughnut." James sighed.