Alright here's the remake of my first story.

Disclaimer: I don't own Dragon Booster, or Pokemon as well as Sarina, who belongs to Shearkin.

Dragon Booster: A New Ally

Ch. 1: The New Member

A teen with black-helmet-haired in a white racing jacket, burned on one side,with a blue racing suit underneath was sitting at the registration desk of Penn Stables, bored, and tapping on the desk with his fingers. A red and blue dragon with light blue racing stripes separating the main colors, was lying behind him with his head on his paws.

"Hey, Artha," a long haired brunette girl with part of it in pony tail, wearing a blue racing jacket, purple shirt and blue pants greeted as she walked in, "Hey, Beau."

Artha and Beau looked up at the girl.

"Hey, Sarina,"

"Anybody show up yet?" Sarina asked standing in front of the desk.

"Nah. You'd think alot more people would show to apply for a spot on the best racing team there is."

"Don't be so full of yourself stable boy!"

Artha and Sarina turned to see a girl with shoulder length light blue hair, with part of it in a pony tail, also, in a light green with light blue and pink racing outfit walk in with smirk on her face.

"And a hello to you to, Kitt," Artha retorted as Beau chuckled.

"So, do think anybody will show up?" she asked, "It's getting late, you know"

"Yeah," Artha said dryly. He decided to do a one day sign up for people out of the city thinking aleast a few people would come, but apparently nobody wanted to.

"Ah, cheer up stable boy,"Kitt said, before a long silence came.

"Yeah. Besides, we have enough members already," Sarina stated.

"I guess you guys are right," Kitt then walked over and kissed him on the cheek.

"EWWWW!" Everyone turned to see two red-heads, one taller and older than the other, and a blue with light blue and orange dragon walk in. The younger one, who had a digusted look on his face, was Lance and the older one with a beard was Parm. The dragon was Fracshun, who belonged to Lance.

"Don't be such a scavenger dragon, Lance!" Kitt snapped.

"Yeah, your just mad 'cause you can't get a date with that Salina girl," Artha joked.

"That's not true!" Lance started turning red. Fracshun and Beau started chuckling; Artha and Parm laughed, and Kitt and Sarina giggled.

"You mad," a voice stated.

Everyone stopped laughing and looked at the door. Standing with his arms crossed and a smirk on his face stood a dark-skinned, dark-eyed, blacked haired teen no taller than Artha, with an average build wearing a blue racers jacket, a gray shirt underneath, black racers gloves, beige cargo pants and blue shoes. There next to him were a medium sized black and gray wolf-like animal sitting on his right, a biped, cream-colored cat wearing black boots, a strap slung across it body, obviously carring something, and a brimed hat with a golden feather and its and black-egded, rounded ears sticking out, and a yellow, red-cheeked, pointed-black-tiped eared mouse-like animal, that looked about a foot tall, sitting on his shoulder.

"Are you, perhaps, here to sign-up?" Parm asked, breaking the silence.

"Nah, I'm not," he said sarcasticly, "O'course I am, man. Why else would I be here?" Parm stood up like he was offended.

"I'm, Artha Penn, leader of the Penn Stables Crew, and one of the best street racers there is," he introduced himself proudly. The rest of the crew rolled their eyes. "And this is my dragon, Beau." Beau nodded, still lying down.

"I'm Lance, Artha's little bro," he stated proudly as well, "And this is my dragon, Fracshun." Fracshun nodded, too.

"Kitt Wonn, another of the best racers," she said alittle more modest than the other two.

"I'm Sarina, I'm a rookie here," she said being the modest of the three so far.

"And I'm Parmon Sean, technician," he said, still upset about that remark. Then he as well as they all became interested in the animals around him.

"Cool animals!" Lance said, obviously the most interested.

"Thanks, little man. but they're pokemon," he started, "The name's Harley White, and these are some of my homies, Pikachu."

"Bika Pikachu" the little mouse cried.

"My Mightyena."

"How you doin'," the wolf said cooly

"And my Persian, Pedro."

"It is an honor to meet you," the cat said humbly in a spanish accent taking off his hat showing the red gem on his forehead and bowed.

Everbody stood silent and stared at the pokemon who just spoke, with their mouths open. Parm was the first to break the silence.

"Impossible. How are they able talk!" he exclaimed, "From what I've heard, Pokemon are unable to speak."

"Yeah, crazy, huh?" he replied, "Believe me, I was freaked the first I heard both of 'em talked, ya know."

"I think we'll here the story over dinner," Kitt spoke, "It's getting late."

"Yeah, she's right," Artha agreed "Hey, whose up for some Pizza?"

"Oh, I am," Lance exclaimed.

"Yeah, same here, man. I haven't eaten since breakfast,ya know ." Harley said.

"Alright, but everyboy has to pitch in, alright," Artha stated.

"AWWWWWW," everybody moaned.

there. i apologize if my character is to dramatic, and for not properly stating which characters i don't. this my first fic, and i'll be more specific on the disclaimer, and try not to make any character seem to important.