In a planet in the sky there lived a fancharacter. Not a large planet like Jupiter, nor an extremely small clump of rock like Angel Island, no. This was a Guardian's Planet, and that means a small house, a hero to guard the world it orbits, and all the terrain of a normal planet. The fancharacter in question was named I Am Gamer, and he was a Lucario and an adventurer. Created from the mind of me, a John Egbert-looking kid who he called CF, Gamer usually hid behind the scenes and made sure games went well. He had no weapon, choosing instead to fight with his Aura powers, fist spikes, fire command, Spin Dash, and, in Gallade form, his arm blades. He lived on the planet known as Lost Hex, orbiting Planet Poké. He was just relaxing at his house one day, when Sonic appeared out of a portal nearby. Ah, Sonic. If you had only heard a fraction of what I knew of him, you wouldn't know very much. Anyway, Gamer was sitting on his porch, juggling a ball of flame, when he saw Sonic. "Hey, Sonic. Nice morning, isn't it? Especially since there's no humidity, and I can practice my flame powers. What brings you here?" Sonic said, "I'm going on a crossover adventure, wanna come?" Gamer replied, "Nah, I'm not a huge fan of crossover. Strange, mysterious, unpredictable things. Make you wonder what the heck's going on." Sonic just said, Well, if you change your mind, let me know." He proceeded to leave, but not before pressing a button he had brought along. It was made by Tails, and did... something.