Dunamis' Gambit

by Ion Lynx

"I'd do everything in my power to get her back safely!" "Wow, You really care about her, don't you, Dunamis?Here, take this. This will help you on your way back. The path to and from is riddled with danger, and-" "Wait, if you know that than you can tell me where she is, can't you?" "No. but what I do know is that the lowest level pokemon in there are at least ten levels higher."

Prologue

It was a sunny day, just as any other, early sunlight seeping through the curtains. But all cliches aside, I woke up, feeling as though something was wrong. I could sense it, a certain absence of... I don't know. I opened my eyes and looked about the well furnished room cautiously, then a quick self examination. I climbed out of the bed I slept in every night and walked over to the tall full-body mirror.

Bipedal, check.
Eye condition normal.
Blue fur, check.
Paws, check.
Trainer, che-

That's when I realized I hadn't been greeted with a good-morning or anything like she usually does. I frantically check the rest of the room before dashing through the hallway, crashing into a wall in the process. My clumsy-footed luck, huh? I looked back at the wall which had I large Lucario shaped indent about a half-inch deep into the wall.

"DUNAMIS!?" I heard, just before nearly passing out.

"Tsc tsc, Dun. Every Sunday, you forget I get up early to make breakfast for us, and every morning, you think something's happened to me or something. Do you ever learn?" she laughed. I let out a sigh of relief as I pulled up a chair and sat for breakfast. It was the average Sunday morning, as she said. Wake up, slam into the wall and not suffer severe brain damage due to the sheer unrealistic of walls.

A Normal Sunday.