Disclaimer: I do not own Pokemon. Nintendo does. I do own the Four, perhaps the idea of the Form, and certain characters. You will be updated.
Prologue…
Mech-Ah was investigating a mysterious burial ground.
He looked left and right, until he saw a weird tomb.
"This is it." He dusted off some dust off the tomb. Revealing some text. "Those who seek clarity and security shall open this tomb. Those that do not are clean and pure." Awful text. But I need the Form." Mech-Ah lifted the thousand kilo lid, revealing only a paper, a form to be correct. "Those who fill in this form shall find clarity. Those that do not are clean and pure." A mysterious text. I must destroy this before it falls in human hands…" He looked around to see if anyone was watching. He made a little fire with his hand and tried to light the paper; a wind blew it away. "Oh (…). They are going to kill me if they find out."
The document flew away… to who knows where. Mech-Ah sighed, and left the cemetery.
I better hope the Counsel wont sue. That would be the three thousandth time. I better call my lawyer.
And a few hours later.
"Mech-Ah, you have been found guilty to have lost a powerful artifact that should be destroy." The Caller explained. "Both the Counsel of Time AND the Counsel of Ethical thoughts have gathered to discuss the punishment."
"What? Couldn't the Counsel of Life/Elements/Reality/Existence come?" Mech-Ah asked. "They mostly show up to help the verdict."
"That is of no importance. Now the details: "Exactly at 00:12 hours Mech-Ah has located the artifact known as the Form. 00:15 Hours, Mech-Ah lost the possession of the Form leaving it to fly around. The Form is a powerful document that has powers beyond most minds. Mech-Ah, why have you hunted this object without approval of the Counsel?"
"Well, I had nothing to do… and my lawyer shall no explain more."
"My client has been ordered by the highest of class; both the Creator, a god, and by Negi, current Defender of Time, to retrieve and destroy the Form. The wind was an unfortunate element that swept the object out of his hands."
"Even with approval of the highest Order; that doesn't give him any immunity in this case." The Caller explained. "Is this all you have to say?"
"Yep… that's about everything." Mech-Ah said.
"Then I give the Counsels approval to discuss the verdict." The Caller said to the large group of people behind him.
A lot of whispering and noises came from the group of people. All had white robes with silver edges. The Caller whore a large metal armor as he stood directly across the desk were the accused sat. The room was weird, a half-circle with stage. A crescent hole was between an angled hill and the silver colored stage. The stage had a futuristic desk and a small hill, on which the Caller stood. The angled hill had small platforms and computers to talk to others. An amphitheater but the platforms had walls to prevent someone from falling.
After a little while one of the Counselors got up and spoke into a microphone: "The verdict is, after heavy discussion, that Mech-Ah is found innocent of the loss, but must return the artifact to have freedom."
Mech-Ah shot forward to the desk, pushing into his torso, making him throw up himself.
His face vanished and he grabbed for a cloth, mopped up the sludge and emptied in the hollow opening.
"Mech-Ah, I hate it when you do that." His lawyer said.
"Look, I would like to see you stay in one piece when you are a single-cellular creature. I am surprised they can claim me innocent while my voice is emotionless." Mech-Ah said.
"However…" The Counselor continued. "If Mech-Ah does not retrieve the document or attempts to leave the planet where the Form is… he shall be declared guilty of charge. For the law states: "If one refuses to correct his deeds, this one is declared guilty by the laws of Ethical Thoughts." And that shall be enforced with… erasing of existence."
"That's more like it." Mech-Ah smiled. "That's the way it should be."
"You like being threatened with total destruction?" His lawyer asked.
"Hey, it's the right thing to do."
Meanwhile in the Sinnoh region…
The Form is floating around, and you still haven't got the faintest idea what it does.
No one bothered to look around at it, until it landed on a desk. The desk of a high schoolboy… what?
The thing had luck on its side, forms were handed out, and the one of the desk he landed on drifted away.
"Everybody, I want the forms filled in and on my desk tomorrow. I want it signed by your parents of verification." The teacher said.
What could possibly become of this? Well another scene with Mech-Ah.
He sat in a bus, his ship was claimed to prevent escape.
"Escape? HA!" He said. "I will find that piece of paper. All it's evil energy shall burn in a big fire. Now where do I find it?"
Mech-Ah started to brainstorm, and he would get an answer in seconds.
"Hello dear space bus traveler! Looking for something? Sure you do! Now for 9,99 you can have the Locator." A speaker sounded. "It can locate the last known location of the missing item, and help you out! Of course it must be seen before it can be found."
Mech-Ah walked down the bus to a little table, with an odd device on it.
"The Locator is based on metal detector basics. Instead of metal, it reads minds." The salesman explained.
"I'll buy one."
Mech-Ah waited, seeing several planets pass, including one with an odd color.
"White-utopia. For all your blanc needs." The bus sign showed.
White-utopia, been there. Odd that the buildings are not white, but have a white tint. Mech-Ah thought.
Down in the Sinnoh region… location… Jubilife city… south of that city… Sandgem town… the Form is going to reveal its power… of nasty questions.
Seems like all day questions… A boy thought who owned the Form. His name was… Alfred… and his name tells he, yes… has a minor roll. Full name… Age… Fav Pokémon? Fav gender? Fav time? Fav location? Fav dream? This is more a quiz then a form. I better fill in truth, could be a trap.
But oh no… the truth is the trigger to activating the EVIL POWER OF THE FORM! The Form's powers are to be revealed in Chapter one, and this Prologue will end now.
I know, it's short.
