Hello there, PokeSkyper is back again. But now he's with another person who's absolute real name is Gladiator. But anyway, on with the story. It's about Pokemorphs but oh well I'm getting bored with this intro, so I'll just start typing.

CHAPTER 1: The Hall of Origin

I was awoken in the night by a booming noise. I rolled over and tossed and turned while I remained in a state of half-awareness. A portal opened inside the floor and started spinning rapidly. Everything within a ten-metre radius that had at least some heat was pulled towards it slowly being drawn in, closer and closer… Jolteon and I suddenly hit the aqua-blue surface of the portal, and vanished.

I fell from the other side of the portal onto a glass hallway of some kind, with an infinite fall on either side. "He has arrived," a voice said before I blacked out…

I woke up with my Jolteon licking my ear. "What happened?" I thought out loud. "You knocked your head," someone said telepathically, "You've been down for a few hours."I looked around for the source of the voice, stopping when I saw the Alpha Pokemon, Arceus. Then I saw Matthew, my arch nemesis. "Hi Josh," He said sarcastically, "Feeling better?" My hands clenched into fists as I remembered what had happened at the Trainer School. He had teased my Jolteon; said it was for girls. Then he sent out his Dugtrio and smirked. I told Jolteon to use Thunderbolt. It zapped down from the sky and safely travelled through Dugtrio. Now realised why he had smirked. It was a Ground-type, resistant to Electric-type Attacks. I remembered back further, when I'd seen him lose to a Hiker. He'd kicked and abused his Pokemon badly.

A roar brought me back to the present as Matthew charged towards me. I prepared myself for a blow to my chest as Matthew froze. "Stop! Fighting is why Giratina was sent to the Distortion World!" We stopped fighting to listen. "Matthew. You are to become the Pokemon you abused most. Piplup" "Piplup? I hate Piplup!" Matthew yelled as he shrunk and grew tiny blue wings and a yellow beak, before falling onto the ground in tears. "But why am I here?" I asked Arceus. "Out of everyone in Sinnoh, you are best suited to helping Matthew. As a reward in advance, I'll give you a wish." I thought about it. "I want to be a Pokemorph to help Matthew." "Good. That's what I knew you'd say." Piplup walked up and tried to say something, but all that came out was 'Piplup! Piiiiiplup!' "What's he saying?" I asked Arceus. "He's saying sorry, and that he'd love your help and support. Now, Josh. There's one thing that you MUST do. Get to The Sinjoh Ruins." "How do I use my powers?" "Here you are." I was surrounded by blue as I dropped to the ground. My Jolteon came over and I began to pet it, and Jolteon glowed blue and I did too. But I wasn't a Jolteon. I was, well… Me. Arceus stomped over. "You can become Jolteon whenever you want, but you have to think really hard about it and you will become Jolteon. Try it." I felt inside myself and found Jolteon in a corner of my mind. A swirling blue fog surrounded me as I shrunk down onto all fours and grew pointy electric fur.