Bright white moonlight shone upon a dimly lit path. Countless specks of dirt and dust layered the ground, forming a hardened path leading toward a unanimous goal. Each small, yet powerful gust of wind blew more particles onto the path, layering it over more and more with each blow. Small, light footsteps echoed across the path, the sound ringing in the indigo sky. This thing making its way down the path was indeed no human; for it was a Pokémon. This Pokémon had a bright purple and blue body, with a bright red belly and a yellow area where his body split into legs. His small, but noticeable smirk showed off many teeth, hidden beneath his small and wrinkly lips. This Pokémon stared down at the ground as he walked along, thinking about what had happened over the course of the past few days for him. Suddenly, his watch he carried on his clawed wrist lit up with a bright white glow. "Incoming call from Blizzard." His virtual assistant echoed, and the Pokémon tapped a button on the screen. "Greetings, my master." The Pokémon said, his voice echoing as he stopped walking. He stepped off the trail, and his foot pushed down blades of wispy green grass. "Likewise to you, Kiju." A masculine voice came through the wristwatch, very monotone. "Have you completed the task yet?" The voice on the other line asked Kiju. Kiju shuddered, realization that he was supposed to begin the task shocking throughout his spine. "No… no sir." A small, but audible groan was hearable throughout the wristwatch. "Kiju… I need you to complete that task before you return tonight." Kiju nodded, oblivious to the fact that his master could not see him. "Yes, my master." "I granted your wish of becoming a Jiyu for a reason. Do not make me regret it." The voice sternly ordered over the line. Kiju shuddered, visible shaking appearing up and down his scaly body. "You are a Garchomp. You use fear to your advantage." The voice cut out there, the white glow disappearing from the wristwatch. "Aria…" Kiju thought to himself. That was the order his master gave him. "I don't understand. What does that name mean?" Kiju asked himself, before he realized. Aria. One of the Mythical Meloetta's forms. "Does he want me to take the Meloetta?" Kiju thought to himself. This Meloetta indeed did live in the neighborhood that Kiju was in now. However, there was one person standing in his way from getting the Mythical. Aria had a trainer, named Ashley. She was a 14 year old girl with dark, blonde hair, and she loved her Pokémon with all her heart. Kiju quickly ran down the street, aiming for a specific blue house that was visible in the distance.
"Ugh, that Kiju. Must he be so intolerable?" A blue Pokémon sat at a desk, drinking a cup of coffee, a black computer layed out on the desk in front of him. "I swear, sometimes he forgets that I am an Ice type. He is 4x weak to me!" The Pokémon said. "I cannot afford for him to screw this up." Blizzard stared down at his computer after taking yet another sip of his black coffee steaming in front of him, looking upon notes taken over the past few weeks. "I want nothing more than the equality of people, as well as Pokémon. To guarantee that, however, we must make our presence known to these humans." Blizzard sighed, and looked down upon his coffee once more. "Sir, someone is here to see you." A feminine voice came seemingly out of nowhere, blasting into the ice type's office. "And who might this Pokémon be?" Blizzard asked, struggling to maintain composure. He was tired, and wanted nothing more than to settle down for a good night's sleep after a long day of work. "He claims that his name is Psythe. He is a Gallade." The female voice sighed over the intercom. "A Gallade? I don't recall inviting one of these individuals." Blizzard sighed, then walked over to the door and opened it. Inside walked a Gallade, as Blizzard's secretary had said, except he had a different color scheme. All of a normal Gallade's green was now blue. "Hello there, Psythe, your name is?" Blizzard asked, reaching out a paw to shake Psythe's blade. Psythe accepted the gesture and nodded. "Indeed. I am also a Pokémon that was treated unfairly by humans. I was used selfishly, for their own greed." Blizzard nodded, not buying a word this middle aged Pokémon was saying. "Mega Evolution. I trust you've heard of it?" This took Blizzard back a bit. Rarely did he ever see a Pokémon that could take control of Mega Evolution, let alone a different colored one! Blizzard nodded, and the Gallade cracked a grin. "I was forced into it. It is brutal, however it forged me into the man I am today. A man of solid metal." Blizzard rolled his eyes. He still couldn't believe what this man was saying. "I call bullshit." Psythe scowled. "Excuse me? How dare you have the decency to say something like that?" Blizzard shrugged. "A story like that is unbelievable." Psythe growled, unsheathing one of his blades. "Oh, so it's a fight you want?" Blizzard smirked. He extended his claws. "Very well." Blizzard swung his claw forward, unleashing a Night Slash on Psythe. His claws raked across the front of the Gallade, revealing some of his body underneath his armor. "Ugh… a Dark Type move." Psythe sighed, before charging towards Blizzard and swinging his blade forward. Smoke appeared into the clearing. When it faded, it revealed Blizzard still standing there, just fine. "What?! How?!" Psythe exclaimed in disbelief. "I'm a dark type, dumbass." Blizzard said before he launched another Night Slash on the Gallade. This time, the Weavile's extended claws raked across the skin of the Gallade, leaving open an open wound that began to bleed. "Gah!" Psythe exclaimed in both fear and pain. "It appears you have underestimated me." Blizzard said, slightly disappointed inside. He launched another attack on Psythe, this time shooting icicles out of his mouth, straight at the open wound on Psythe's chest. Blood poured out of the wound as the Gallade was knocked back into the wall. "Gah! Okay, okay! I surrender!" Psythe sheathed his blades and raised his hands into the air, an attempt at peace between the two. Blizzard looked away. "I suggest you leave. Now." Psythe sighed and ran out of the office. "Mark my words, you little piece of shit!" Psythe shouted as he ran. "One day, I will come back! I will find you… and I will kill you!" Psythe shouted before he ran, small drops of blood being left on the floor as he ran. "Oh dear sir, what happened this time?" Blizzard looked over to the counter where a pink fairy type rested behind. This one resembled a cat, with feelers as well as ribbons extending from every inch of her body. "He overreacted, dear Sylvia." The Sylveon sighed. "Must you end everything in violence?" Blizzard began to get frustrated. "Wasn't my fault." He said, acting cool. "Whatever. Anyway, it's my time to go back home." Sylvia carried a briefcase from one of her feelers. "G'day. I will see you tomorrow." Blizzard said with a small wave, and then he went and got a tissue to wipe the dried blood off his claws. "What was that guy's problem?"
Meanwhile, back on the trail, Kiju had found his target. He politely walked up to the door and knocked the first time. No answer. He proceeded to knock a second time. No one came to the door. "Grrah!" Kiju yelled, before slamming down the door with his claws. He stepped into the dark house, quiet as a mouse. "Mel-loetta?" "That's it!" Kiju ran up the stairs, to the room where he heard the noise. "Hey?! Who goes there?!" "Gar-garchomp!" A voice rang out, before Kiju broke through the door and arrived into the girl's room. "Give me the Meloetta, and no one gets hurt." Kiju stuck out his hand. "Wait… you can talk?!" Ashley said, slowly inching towards her now unlocked window. "Indeed." Ashley then ordered Aria behind her. "I'm not giving her up!" Kiju sighed. "Must you be so stubborn?" he asked, before unsheathing his claws. "Wait… wait… guh!" Kiju charged up a dragon claw and then raked across Ashley's face with it. Claw marks appeared along Ashley's face, blood showing up nearly instantly. "I don't care!" Ashley said, blood and tears and sweat mixed together running down her face as she shielded her beloved Pokémon from harm. "You stubborn son of a bitch!" Kiju cried as he launched another two Dragon Claw's at Ashley's body, tearing her clothes to shreds and literally ripping her skin apart. Ashley screamed, then fell, unconscious. "Why?!" Aria screamed, before charging up an attack. "Damn you!" Kiju shouted as Meloetta teleported away. He put back his bloody claws, then pulled out his watch. "Kylo! I need you! We have a girl ready to be taken away… but the Pokémon teleported." An audible sigh could be heard from the other line. "Well, I guess I've gotta do this." A pink rift appeared, then a purple and white cat-like Pokémon appeared. "Thank you, Mewtwo. Bring him back to the boss please." Kylo looked away. "I work for no one."
Here's the end of the prologue! Make sure to RRR!