hey guys! Lucario is my FAV pokemon so ima write a story For him! BTW! Here's how his personality is supposed to go

Stubborn

sensitive

brave

sarcastic

And kind.

just to make that clear! Heh... I hope this turns out as well as I think it will. If it dose this is gonna be one heck of a story!

I,am lucario. A aura pokemon, but I am different then the other lucarios.. I find it much more difficult to use moves, and am slightly shorter. I was raised by a man named Jackson, from hatchling to the pokemon I am today. I never lived in the wild, never was truly captured either. Jackson respected my space. He did not wish to Imprison me Against my will. Though for the longest time I wished he had, I'm glad he didint. When he passed away, his other pokemon were put in orphanages. not me. I was never captured, therefore never owned. But that DOSENT mean he wasent my friend. No, he was more then that. He was my raised me as his own. He is gone, but never forgotten.

' What's the point in all this?...really? Life is so fragile...'

I think as I sit in the meadow. Life has been dull sense my trainer died. Nothing seemed as bright, or days as happy. I occasionally wonder if I am going crazy or if its normal to feel this way. I never did mind one way or another. Both the same. In the distance, I hear three individuals bickering. Humans? What would bring them this far from civilization I wonder? Are they lost?

My questions were answered almost right away.

" no ash! I told you it was the other way!"

The boy, standing next to the blue haired girl who had spoken, was holding a map. On the other side of him, a man stood, and he pointed to a separate area of the forest.

" I say we were supposed to take a left here."

The girl groaned loudly, and looked around, her eyes lingering on the spot where I stood hidden.

I froze. Did she know I was here? Was that even possible? She looked away after a moment, and I sighed softly. In the distance, I heard the sound of helicopter blades, and sure enough within a minute, several helicopters passed overhead. My eyes widened as I saw the large R printed on the side of each of them. Rocket. I didn't think I'd see them out here... The trio seemed to know the team, and they all stopped and watched them go. They started whispering to one another, but with my enhanced hearing, I easily knew what they we saying.

" why would they be out here?!"

" maybe they lost something?..."

"Yah right! More like looking to steal something!"

They're conversation was interrupted by a charizard. This particular charizard, I knew, was quite temperamental. As it was, I can only assume he was angry because the sounds of the helicopters had awoken him. As it was, he began to attack the trio. Caught unaware, they didn't retaliate fast enough, so of corse I'm forced to step in. I rush out of the bushes and stand in front of the trio, just in time to receive a flamethrower full on without protection. Currently it DOSENT hurt, but I know it will once the adrenalin is not coursing throughout my body. After the attack, or that one At least, ends I use the most powerful attack I know: aura sphere. Because there is little distance between me and the charizard, I use a big, slower sphere that packs a punch rather then a weaker, small, but incredibly fast sphere meant for distances.

Of corse, I hit target easily. He seems much more damaged then I am, so I take advantage of the situation and release more of the more powerful aura spheres. Eventually I stop, and he takes the slight moment to use a rather powerful dragon rage sending me wheeling into a tree. THAT I felt. With one last aura sphere though, the charizard begins to retreat.

That's when the full realization of what I've done hits me. I reviled myself to strangers. The one rule I swore never to break.. Turning only slightly, so I could see all three of them, I growled and bared my teeth. Slowly, the pain of the battle started to seep into me as the rush of adrenaline wore off, and the growl died out as the edges of my vision went red. I swayed once, before collapsing.

The last thing I remember seeing is the boy rushing to me, saying something that was lost as my world went black.

When I woke, I was in an strange place. I did not recognize anything, and could vaguely make out a steady beeping noise that was , I turned my head slightly, and realized that the reason everything was blurry was because I was in some sort of glass tube. I turn my head again, to the other side, and see a women with pink hair. My eyes widen as I begin to realize where I am: a pokemon center. I had never been in one, and the fact that I was now puzzled me. How did I get here? The women turned, and dropped the metal plate of tools she had been holding when she saw I was awake. With a single glance at me, she turned and rushed out of the room. Just as quickly both she and the boy I had seen before came in and the boy pressed his face up Agenst the glass, and was speaking. The words where muffled, and soon the women made him back off and the glass lifted.

The women took off the mask that, at some point, had been placed on me and I blinked, taking in my surroundings. Most everything was white, and what wasent was pink and brown. The boy was quickly in my face again.

" hey! I'm ash! are you okay? Thanks for saving us!"

Annoyed, I pushed the boy back and attempted to stand. I was stopped, though, by the pink- haired women who quickly insisted I sit down. I felt fine however, and again tried to stand. She then fixed a glare on me that sent shivers down my spine,and once again I sat down.

" good boy."

I rolld my eyes. How cliche. At this time, the girl I had seen walked in, and had heard the pink haired women.

" boy?"

I nodded once, confirming I was male. I never will understand the humans fascination with genders, or the reason for one knowing them.

" indeed, this lucario is male. And fairly old as well."

I turned my annoyed gaze to the nurse. Old? Hardly.

" er... N-not..THAt...old.."

The women stuttered. She seemed afraid! Of Me! A new voice sounded in the lobby, drawing my attention. It was a man...I knew that voice... My eyes widened as I recognized the leader of team rockets voice. They knew I was here?! How?! I jumped off the tablet and made a beeline for the back exit, Only to be stopped by the man. I backed up as he progressed, and behind me the pink haired women and others appeared from the door way.

"Can I help you?"

The man never took his eyes off of me as he spoke..

" no, actually. I was looking for my see, he isn't very obedient and ran away from me. It seems you have found him. Thank you."

My eyes widened and I turned to the pink haired women and shook my head, trying to tell her that I had no trainer. I did not belong to this man! She smiled and nodded, however, and the man took out a master ball. This couldn't be happening! Not after all Jackson and I had done! A tear silently slid down my face as I turned, and the boy seemed to be the only one to see it. I felt the red energy consume me as the master ball sucked me inside. Using aura, I could still hear what went on outside.

" wait nurse joy, I don't think this guy is really lucarios trainer! Did you not see it was crying?!"

" what! Crying?! Hey! Let lucairo go!"

I heard chuckling, and sirens.

"You got me this time... Take him. I don't care."

I felt dizzy as I was released from the ball, and I was disoriented as well. I turned to the boy who had prevented me from being taken by that man, and much to my own shock, felt myself starting to completely break down. I fell to my knees, and the boy rushed forward and before I knew it I was in his arms. Even more shocking, I realized I was crying. No, not just crying. Sobbing. All the while the boy held me. After a bit, I stopped, and the boy hugged me once more before helping me to my feet.

" you musta been scared huh?.."

I nodded, and found myself actually wanting to travel with the boy. But I wasent sure, just yet. The boy turned and began to go into the lobby, and I followed closely behind. The man who I had seen in the forest came up to me and knelt so we where both at we level, and said

" that must have been scary.. I'm sorry we didint realize what was going on before." I nodded, trying to keep myself from crying again. I don't know why I was so afraid.. The was no reason to be. Could it be I wasn't upset just because of that man?..