The Flashback
Pixel's POV
I struggled to get off the powering evil table that Team Plasma had put me on. 'Let me go Ghetsis!'
'No Coldman. We need it for our future domination of terror of Unova, and your father Grey. He commited suicide.' Ghetsis snickered in an evil cackle.
'Nooooooooo!' I yelled in pain.
His team of murderous Grunts had already taken off my arm, and was performing the forbidden arts of autopsy.
Blood dripped off the surgery table, and I could see everybody talking and pointing at me evilly.
'There's...more...to...it than power...' I tried to explain, but I knew I was done for.
They already cut my lower half, and were ready to cut out my heart.
'You are power Pixel, a experimented Level A Pokehuman who claims to be a innocent boy,' breathed Ghetsis.
All of a sudden I heard a little tiny voice and a green haired head poking out from Ghetsis's hip. 'Father? When can I play with you?'
It was the young voice of N Harmonia, a orphan who was called the Child of Pokemon.
'My son, I am performing the art of autopsy. Please go into your playroo-'
His voice changed to a trembling mutter when he saw his son see me being cut into blood splattered pieces. 'FATHER! LET THIS POOR BOY GO!'
Ghetsis couldn't believe this but then he smirked. 'Fine Pixel but on a condition.'
'What?' I snapped back at him.
'You live to fight another day, but you stay a Pokemon. AHAHAHAHAHA!' I saw Ghetsis pull a switch and I instantly fainted.
My arms grew back but in a different form.
A strong horn grew on my forehead.
I was a horse Pokemon with a red and blue mane and pale skin.
I jumped off the platform like table and landed unsuccessfully at Ghetsis's feet.
He gave me a strong metal necklace that said the word that was my name from that moment.
Keldeo.
The fourth member of the Musketeer Trio.
End of the Flashback