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THE USUAL. I DON'T OWN POKEMON JUST THE PLOT.Pokémon Adventures; Ferris Version
Chapter 1
Kanto Region, Pallet Town—
7:30 am
Pallet Town. A peaceful and small town in Kanto region. Each house in this quite little town had very large lots. The place is very peaceful and their main attraction is the Oak Laboratory which is now run by Reavon Oak, Leaf Green and Gary Oak's only child after Samuel Oak retired. Well, technically speaking, Reavon inherited the labs when he showed interest.
Reavon or Ren for short is a handsome male with short tame hair (Leaf is so relieved that her son didn't inherited his father's hair) and emerald green eyes. His height of 6'7 is been a running gag that Leaf ate too much margarine when she is pregnant with her only child.(Ashura Satoshi Ketchum (Call me Ash) escaped the house by blasting the wall in order to dodge the whole and newly sharpened knife collection of the new Mother. Since then, he never teases any pregnant woman.). Ren is married to the second daughter of Ash and Elena Ketchum.
"Reavon, dear, you forgot your lunch. Again." His Lovely wife hit him lightly on the head. Felice Ketchum is gorgeous raven haired woman. She inherited her mother's voluptuous body and electric blue eyes with a hint of red. She is also a well-known Pokémon Coordinator. "Stop copying Papa Gary who always drown himself on his research! I don't want you to get sick."
"Sorry, Felice," Ren gathered Felice in his arms and kissed her cheek. "Love you~"
"Hmmp, Love you too. . ."
"Mooh, It's too early for this thing!" one of their lab assistants complained. "Professor, stop making us envious of your love life!"
"Why don't you search for yours, anyway?" – Reavon.
"Sir, you do know that Ma'am Felice' category is Legendary." His only male assistant, Cyrus is the one who answered. "Only one to be found, and LOVES to use TELEPORT. So, our chance to have such relationship like yours are slim to none."
"Really?" Felice raised an eyebrow, amused. "Mew or Mewtwo?"
"MEWTWO!"
Cathleen, one on the two female assistants beside Cyrus rolled her eyes. "Well, according to Sir Ash, there is two Mewtwo somewhere. I didn't bother to ask since we already completed the record about him. Also, Zarah, do your work!"
"Don't be such a kill joy, Cathleen! That's why you don't have any boyfriend yet!"
"Shut the hell up, Slut!"
"At least I'm get- ow!"
Reavon just rolled his eyes at the scenario. Zarah and Cathleen cannot go on without insulting each other at least once a day.
After having lunch with the whole staff, Reavon and Cyrus went to the southern edge of Pallet Town. They were curious at the migration of Beldums and Ralts along their evolve forms. After all, those two psychic types are natives of HOENN Region respectively.
"Professor, any idea?" The twenty three year old asked as he prepared his camera.
"The usual, Cyrus. Got to ask them." The young Professor answered, taking off his lab coat and pokebelt. Understanding Pokémon is one of the gifts he earned when Ash donated his blood on him years ago because of an accident. "I could ask Gardevoir or Gallade. Stay here."
"Yes, Professor."
Reavon carefully made his way at the swarm of Psychics. Allowing his thoughts clear, he knew that they would most likely listen to him this way. Two feet from the Gardevoir leader, he fell on one knee and bow down. His right fist on his heart then his remaining hand on the ground.
Cyrus held his breath as he filmed the whole thing.
A young Ralts teleported at Reavon's shoulder, earning a small smile from the Researcher. Looking up, Gardevior smiled too, and motioning him to stand up which he did.
"I am here to ask some questions, if its alright." He spoke. "Don't worry, I don't plan of capturing any of you or do my assistant."
The Shiny Gardevoir nodded her head. "Before that, we had an emergency," She spoke via telepathy as three Metangross revealed a bleeding young woman that made Reavon choke his spit.
"CYRUS, MEDICAL KIT! HURRY!"
Cold.
Too cold.
And she cannot move.
It felt like someone is trying to drown her. She kept trying to push herself up but no avail.
"Oh no, don't you dare to die on me!"
That made her frown. Why? Is she dying?
"Professor, her heart beat is slowing down!"
Are they talking about her?
Trying to open her eyes a bit, she saw two silhouette of people. That took her remaining energy as darkness took her again.
*Viridian City Private Hospital*
"She's finally stable."
"Oh thank Arceus." Reavon exclaimed as pure relief washed on him as he slump on the bench of emergency room. "I shall ask Felice to bake some cake for you. . ."
"Yum, Thank you!"
"Anyways, we still need to observe her. Her wounds were so deep and life threatening especially the head wound. As I observed her wounds, it looks like she came from some kind of war since the cuts are not from any Pokémon, that's for sure. Her left arm is broken, through." Doctor Arthur eyed his clipboard. "To have us up in Fifteen hours to heal her. . . Any idea what happened to her?"
Reavon looked at Gardevior.
"She fell from a cliff. A metagross saved her but we are ambushed by Hunter J. She saved us by fighting that bitch without using any Pokémon's." She looked away slightly. "She is already heavily injured but she still saved my young, not caring hat she may die."
"That's a normal Ash Mentality." Reavon spoke.
"Did that happened here in Kanto, miss. Gardevoir?" Cyrus asked.
"No, we are still in HOENN when it happened. We are supposed to go to Sinnoh but we decide to randomly Teleport in order to escape."
"To think that's the only reason. Doc, do you have any clue when she would wake up?" –Reavon.
"Who knows? She is badly injured that it's a miracle she is still alive by the end of the day. There is also a high possibility that she would woke up with amnesia. To be honest, I would be surprise if she didn't." Dr. Arthur combed his hand upon his blonde hair.
"La vie est drole." Everyone whip their heads upon Felice who just arrived. "Did anyone got her name?"
"I'm afraid not, Princess," Gardevoir answered.
"Based on her wounds, I don't think there is a chance she remembers. Dear Xerneas, I hope she likes light peach." Reavon sigh as he knew that they will be taking the girl. Not that he minded. It's not usual in the family to not adopt strays.
"Darling, I think Light yellow and blue suits her more. With white and silver." Felice rolled her eyes as she saw that they will be adopting the girl. "Does she have any Pokémon with her?"
Gardevoir shook her head. " Unfortunately, she doesn't have any. But she could fight with those swords which looks like a pair of large scissors. According to my brother, she is very skillful using those."
Both Reavon and Felice narrow their eyes on that tidbit.
"How. . . unusual."
A week Later,
She woke up.
Blinking sleep away, the first thing greeted her is the white ceiling and scent of antibiotics. Scrunching her nose in disgust,
Hospital? She hates hospitals!
She wince at the small pain in her left shoulder. Gently looking down, she saw her left arm is inside a cast.
"Who got the. . . number of the truck that hit me?" she murmured softly as her throat is so dry.
"Rara! (You're awake!)"
"Um.. dum (Indeed.)"
"Oh, dear, you are awake ." Felice abruptly stood up and grab the glass of water strategically placed above the bedside table. Putting a straw upon the glass, she allowed the shiny Ralts to use Psychic to help the girl to drink. The Pokémon Coordinator then helped the amnesiac girl to sit up from the bed and placed so many pillows on her back for comfort and support. "How do you feel, darling?"
"Crap. Weak. So tired." She answered truthfully. "Thank you. May I ask what happened to me?"
"Well, according to our source, you fought someone dangerous in order to protect someone even you are already badly injured." The Oak Matriarch told her. "My name is Felice Reina Ketchum-Oak. This little Ralts and Beldum are taking care of you since last week."
Amber orange eyes soften as she lovingly pet those two creatures. She tried to remember her name but that only resulted her a killer migraine. She didn't bother to hide her wince.
"I apologize if I cannot spoke my name, Lady Oak. It appears that I lost my memories. . " She closed her eyes and gritted her teeth until the pain vanished.
Felice gently pat the young woman's hair. "We actually expected that, darling. Please do not push yourself too much." Placing the glass back on the table, she sat on the chair beside the bed. "Also, call me Felice or Tita. My husband Reavon and his assistant Cygnus are the ones who rescued you."
"I shall spoke my gratitude on them once we met, Tita Felice." The amnesiac girl smiled softly.
Ralts levitated himself and pressed his horns upon her forehead. He tried to use Heal Pulse and a bit of Hypnosis in order to help her remember her name.
Her Amber orange eyes glowed faint blue which did not escape from the woman's sharp eyes. Studying the girl's aura, her eyebrow rose up.
This girl had a rather. . . large reserve of aura and psychic powers on that tiny little body of hers. Its impressive, really since her aura is helping her heal the injuries faster than normal.
"Another Aura Guardian, huh? And a Psychic as well. This is interesting. ." Felice thought gleefully. She could imagine her Father wanting to snatch this girl as his apprentice.
Ralts moved away and project a Ferris wheel on the two females.
"Oh, so your name is Ferris. What a cute name."
"Ferris," testing the name, it felt right rolling on her tongue. "Thank you, Ralts, Beldum. May I ask what kind of creatures are you?"
"They are called Pokémon, Ferris. Are they not familiar to you?" Felice asked gently.
Ferris shook her head. "I'm afraid not, Tita. I could swear I never saw creatures like them. I do not know the extent of my amnesia but I knew they are not part of my life growing up."
"Is that so?" well, that answers one of their questions. The raven stood up. "I shall call the doctor, please stay put."
"Thank you, Tita Felice."
Once Felice left, Ferris smiled softly upon her companions.
"(Ferris,)" the young woman blinked when she heard Ralts' voice upon her head. "(You really don't remember?)"
"No, I'm sorry Ralts."
Beldum shook his head (body?) "(You do not need to apologize, Ferris. You saved our swarm even if you are already injured gravely. We are in debt of you.)"
Ferris waved her hands in denial.
"Of course not! No one is in debt of me! I may not remember it but I would gladly risk my life in order to save others. That is. . . as long as they deserved it."
Ralts tilted his head. "(Well, you do have a point. Saving people who doesn't deserve it. . . is well, a waste of time.)"
The young brunette looked out of the window and let a low hum. Closing her eyes, she felt herself fall deeply in her mind.
Her mindscape, or what remains of it scattered upon the whole place. Ferris look upon the ceiling.
The once lovely place- a castle of sorts is now reduce as a pile of rubble. Making her way around, she knew herself she cannot fix this without help. Studying the damage, Ferris found out that she cannot remember who or what she is. Technically, she lose all her identity but fortunately, her muscle memory isn't affected.
She clearly remember a saying "Once our mind forgets, our memories are imprinted on our body and soul."
Well then, it cannot be bad, right?
Opening her eyes, she caught the sight of Felice along the Doctor waiting for her.
"Ferris, did you took a short nap or visited you mindscape?" The older woman asked.
"I visited my mindscape, Tita Felice," Ferris answered truthfully. "It's a mess and a half. I would need someone who I could trust before allowing them entrance. I do not even remember the defenses and traps I certainly have placed in there."
Felice hummed under her breath. "Good thing we had bunch of specialize Mind Healers then. Well then, here is Dr. Arthur,"
"Hello, Ferris. You gave me a fright on your wounds, Young Lady," Arthur smiled gently on his patient who smiled sheepish on him. "Now, allow me to do some quick check up to see if you can go home."
Ferris looked at Felice in confusion.
The Oak Matriarch raised an eyebrow. "You did not think we will leave you alone on your predicament, didn't you, Ferris? Remember, you do not remember who are you and you became our ward when you appeared at Pallet Town injured."
"Oh,"
"Oh, indeed."
Dr. Arthur is quick to work. Doing the check up. . . .
"All right, she could go home later or tomorrow."
-Matsunaga Manor, Kalos Region—
"A young lady with amber orange eyes? Oh, isn't that a bell ringer towards either Tsuna or Tsukiyo?" Ash teased out.
Reavon rolled his eyes. "No I am sure she is not related on those two. My gut feeling says so."
The Aura Prince let out an amuse chuckle. "Her name?"
Ashura Satoshi Ketchum, his father in law and Felice father. He is part of the group of Aura Users and had the highest rank being the Prince. He looks like in his early thirties but in reality, he is already fifty four.
"The thing is, we have no idea. The only clue we have on her identity is this pendant and that she is not originally on this world." Reavon gave Ash a pendant that resembles a teardrop made of ruby.
The raven haired and red eyed Aura Prince took that jewelry and placed on his scanner.
"Scanning, one hundred percent made of Ruby. This is a family heirloom that controls a person's aura and psychic abilities." Hades, his Porygon Z answered. "I apologize but I do not know which family this crest is."
''Cross fencing swords beneath a lotus flower. Nope, not familiar." Ash printed the photo and gave it on his son-in-law along the pendant. "Try to ask Elina or Race. If they do not know, prepare the adoption papers before they sink their claws on her. Most especially Sorella Elina."
"She's that powerful?" Reavon asked in disbelief.
Ash rolled his eyes. "Having a swarm of Beldum after her and Ralts wanting to be partner? Yes. I am actually baffled that there is no Riolu or Lucario running towards the hospital as we speak." A small smirks adorned the lips of the only Assassin of Kanto. "Anyways, am I expecting any little Ren or Felice by any chance?"
"DAD!" The young researcher blushed deep red as Ash really enjoyed teasing him. "If you want a baby, ask Mommy Elena!"
"Well, now that you have suggested. . ."
"Goddamnit."
Ash rolled on the ground laughing as he watched Reavon marched towards the gardens in search on his aunt.
Gardens,
"Nope," –Elina.
"Let me see. I think this crest looks familiar. Sataniel may knew this one." Race took another copy of the photo.
Elizabeth Aljeena E. Mikk-Frankenstein nee Walker-Matsunaga (Call me 'Elina') took a sip of her tea. Being part of the Crystal Clan and one of the three Aura Royalties (Ash, Elina and Allen), she still looks like in her early thirties like Ash even she is pushing eighty.
The Crystal Clan had a very long life after all.
"Once she is well enough, I want to meet her at dinner."Elina smiled at her nephew. "Please tell Leaf and Gary too."
"Okay, Mee. I'll tell them." Reavon answered. "And no, I will be the one adopting her in the family."
"Ugh, I'm actually saying I want to train her if she would like."
Race, aka. Marigold Grace Avelne-Alcantaran rolled her red eyes similar to Ash. "Everybody knows training means adoption for you. Give the newest member to either Eliera or well, Reavon."
"Fine." The Aura Princess pouted.
Reavon's phone rang, cutting the discussion. He pulled out the device and answered it.
"Hi, Dear."
"Ferris had awaken, Ren. Baby Ralts found her name via Hypnosis.Felice happily informed her husband on the next line. "Doc said we are free to take her home tomorrow."
"So, her name is Ferris, huh."
"Yup!" Felice threw a discreet glance upon Ferris who is being entertained by Ralts and succeeding. "That girl is the most formal one I've met so far! She even called me Lady Oak for Arceus sake!"
Reavon is fully amused so is his Aunts listening. "Oh? She did? Does that mean I should print out those adoption papers?"
"She cannot sign them ye, idiot. And tell that to Mee (short for Meema) too."
Elina huffed as both Ren and Race laughed.
"I'm going back home then."