Anima Forma chapter 1

William:I apologize in advance for all the martial arts references. I've been reading historys strongest disciple Kenichi and it's kinda rubbed off on me.

Leon: It's a really good manga. but that's an entirely different genre.

Fenrir: you don't even know what genre means.

Leon: don't have to. all I have to know is that you're the idiot now.

Fenrir: I'll get my revenge eventually.

William: Enjoy. This will be updated whenever a chapter is finished. Also, if you can guess where the inspiration for this came from, then you are awesome. I will not waste time describing Pokemon. If you're reading this, you should know what they look like. If I made any mistakes please tell me.

Forest outside of Nuvema town(A/N Leon: yes, there's a forest by Nuvema town.)

"Wake up, Tristan!" A voice said.

Tristan felt a sharp pain in his forehead. "Destiny, what the hell?"

His twin sister Destiny was sitting on top of him holding her pidgey who had some blood on his beak. She was shorter than her brother, who was 6"1, by a few inches. Her violet eyes shined like amethyst, and her unnatural light purple hair shined in the morning sunlight.

Tristan was dumbfounded. "Did you just stab me with your pidgey?"

She nodded and the pidgey hooted. Destiny was hit with a charge of electrical energy. Tristan's pichu was standing on top of her head looking angry. "Tell your pichu to get off." She commanded her brother. She was used to the powerful shocks from the small mouse. Her pidgey was a different matter. It looked like it had been thrown into a transformer.(A/N: Leon: not the big metal robots, you idiots. You know you were thinking it.) She gasped. "You hurt Pidgey!"

"But I didn't-" Tristan tried to protest but Destiny smacked him and ran out of the room clutching the pidgey to her chest. "Well she's lively today." Tristan said as he grabbed the half empty bottle of Mountain Dew off his dresser and took a drink.

"She sure is." Tristan heard an unfamiliar feminine voice say.

He did a spit take. "Pichu, did you just talk?" He asked in disbelief.

Pichu gasped in shock. "You can understand me?"

Tristan looked at the now empty bottle of Mountain Dew. "I think I should start checking the expiration dates on these." He tossed the bottle towards the wastebasket in the corner of his room. "Damn it." Tristan said as the bottle didn't even come close to hitting the basket.

"Swing and a miss." Said a voice to his left where the window was. Tristan turned and saw his old friend Leon hanging onto the windowsill. He was a little bit taller than Tristan at 6"3. His light blonde hair covered his eyes, which was perfect for his particular training in the martial arts. Leon lived in the city but he met with Tristan frequently to train in combat.

"You do know this is a two-story house right?"

Leon nodded. "Sure I do. Just hope I won't fall." Tristan got out of his bed and went to the wooden desk by his closet. He pulled open the first drawer and grabbed a hammer. "Hey Tristan, what are you going to do with that hammer?" Tristan grinned and walked over to the windowsill. "Tristan, come on man. I thought we were cooler than this." Tristan pulled back his arm and brought the hammer down on the place where Leon's fingers were. The hammer met solid wood. Leon had dodged using his cat-like reflexes. "Not cool man, not cool." Leon said from above Tristan. He had managed to get past Tristan and hang from his ceiling fan.

Tristan shrugged. "I knew it wouldn't hit you."

"You're harder to kill than a rock." Tristan's pichu said.

Leon's eyes widened. "Has she always been able to talk?"

Tristan looked at pichu. "Have you?"

She nodded. "I've always been able to talk, but you guys couldn't understand me before now."

"And why's that?" Leon asked.

"It's here." Another voice said.

"I gotta stop drinking Mountain Dew." Tristan said. "I keep hearing voices."

Leon pointed behind Tristan. "You aren't hearing things." Tristan turned and saw two cloaked figures standing on his bed. The one on the right removed its hood.

"Who is the owner of the anima forma?" A kid around their age asked. His light green hair was unnatural just like his dark blue hair and his sisters light purple hair. He was the about the same height as Tristan.

"What's an anima forma?" Leon asked. He had gotten off the chandelier and was now sitting in the floor.

"If you don't know, then why would I tell you?" The kid asked them rhetorically.

"cause we're curious." Leon answered.

The kid chuckled. " That was a rhetorical question. But good answer. I like your attitude."

"You'll get tired of him eventually." Tristan said.

The kid held out a hand. "Name's Nolan."

Leon shook it. "I'm Leon." Leon pointed at Tristan. "And that's Tristan."

"So what did you mean by energy?" Tristan asked.

Nolan pointed to Tristan"s pichu who was sitting on his head. "Can you understand her?"

"TRISTAN!" Destiny's voice rang throughout the house. She ran into his room and slammed the door behind her.

"What's up, Destiny?" Leon asked her.

She looked like she was about to have a heart attack. "My pidgey talked to me!"

Nolan's eyes widened. "Are you sure?"

Destiny looked at him with an evil glare that would cause an Arbok to scurry away in terror. "Who are you?"

Nolan's face had a serious expression. He was the first person not to back down from Destiny's glare. "I asked if you were sure you heard your pidgey talk."

She nodded. "Of course i'm sure."

Nolan stood up. "I'm sorry, but I have to do this." He ran behind Destiny and picked her up by the waist. Leon and Tristan got up and assumed defensive maneuvers.

"Where do you think you're taking my sister?" Tristan asked, malice in his eyes.

"She must be removed from the premises. She is a danger to herself and others." Nolan replied.

Destiny was struggling to get free but was unable to. "What the heck are you talking about?"

Nolan motioned to the other cloaked stranger. The mystery person removed its hood and revealed a lucario.

Leon pulled out a pokeball and tossed it in the air. "Mienshao, protect Destiny!"

His mienshao nodded once she was released from the ball. Lucario rushed towards mienshao. Lucario threw a punch and mienshao ducked. "Mienshao, close combat!" Leon yelled.

Mienshao got an evil glare in her eyes. She pulled back her arms and let loose a barrage of punches and kicks. Lucario was knocked back into the wall. "How's that?" Leon asked turning around to face Nolan and Tristan. Nolan was nowhere to be seen. Neither was Tristan. "They left me behind." Leon said sadly.

"Not bad for a low level." Said a voice from behind.

Leon had a look of disbelief. "You can talk?"

Mienshao nodded and snuggled up close to Leon. "Now we're even closer than before, master." You could see the affection for Leon in her eyes.

"Don't think this is over, you pathetic excuse for a fighting type." Lucario had gotten up.

Mienshao growled. "Stay away from master." She assumed the mienshao fighting stance. "Master, go after the others. I will handle this bitch."

You could see the anger in Lucario's eyes. "What was that, you feline reject?"

Lucario ducked as mienshao struck with a high jump kick. She crashed into the wall. "I'm gonna make you regret those words." She said as she got up from the rubble of the demolished wall.

Lucario smirked. "Those words get to you?"

"No. I just really hate cats!"

Lucario had a confused face, as did Leon. "But your face resembles a cat." he pointed out.

Mienshao's eye twitched. "Master, please go before I get angry."

'But you're already angry' Lucario and Leon thought in perfect unison. Leon sighed. "Mienshao, i'll be waiting for you." He ran out through the window that had been broken by Tristan. "Hope Destiny's alright." He jumped from tree to tree until he saw Tristan laying down on a branch. He skidded to a stop. "Tristan, you alright?" Leon gasped when he didn't get an answer. "He's dead. Don't worry Tristan. I will avenge you!" Leon shook a fist towards the horizon. Leon was thrown off the roof and towards the ground.

"Who said you could kill me off, you asshole." Tristan was standing on the branch seemingly unharmed.

Leon grabbed a pokeball from his pocket. "Go, roserade!" His roserade caught Leon a few feet from the ground with her thorny vines. "Ow, Ow! Thorns, roserade!"

Roserade smiled sheepishly. "Sorry, master." She set him down on the ground.

"I guess i'll have to take you as well as the girl." Nolan said from behind him.

"Why do you have to take us anywhere?" Destiny asked, still being held by him. "And my name's Destiny, not girl."

Nolan smiled at her. "It suits you."

Destiny blushed. "What do you mean by that?" She asked.

Nolan looked surprised. "Do you not know about anima forma either?" He asked Leon.

"What's anima forma?" Leon asked.

Nolan laughed. "Heh heh. Guess I don't have to take you guys after all." He set Destiny down and looked up. "Lucario!" She landed next to him. Leon was shocked. Mienshao had never been defeated.

"Yes, master?"

"These aren't enemies. You can relax."

Lucario visibly relaxed. "His mienshao was strong, master." She pointed at Leon. "I almost lost." Leon noticed there was bruises on her arms and legs.

"You won't escape me, you mutt!" Mienshao's voice rang out. She landed in front of lucario and aimed a punch. She was stopped by roserade's thorns. She looked at her trainer. "Master, why have you stopped me?"

"You've already won, mienshao." Mienshao was confused. "How have I-" She stopped talking when she saw lucario lying on the ground breathing heavily with Nolan crouching over her. He pulled something out from his pocket and gave it to lucario. Her breathing steadied.

"What's this about anima forma?" Tristan asked. Leon just realized that Tristan was there.

Nolan sighed. "Do you really want to know?" All of them nodded, including mienshao and roserade.

"Not so fast, my student." Standing behind Nolan was one of the best trainers in the region. He towered over Nolan. He had short blonde hair, light blue eyes, and was wearing a navy blue suit. He introduced himself. "I'm-"

Leon interrupted him. "You're Charles!" The elite four member known as Charles just nodded with a smile. "OHMYGOD! I'm your biggest fan! I've seen every one of your battles! Can I have an-"

He was silenced by Tristan and Destiny each clamping a hand over his mouth. "Sorry about this, sir. He gets like this when he meets another martial artist." Destiny explained.

Charles's eyes gleamed. "He's a martial artist?"

Destiny nodded and pointed to her brother. "He is too."

"Ignoring the fact that I want to spar with you both I have other matters to attend to." He pointed to Nolan who was cowering in fear. "Did I say you had to kidnap them?" Nolan looked like he was about to die of fright. "You do realize this calls for punishment." Charles said.

Nolan's eyes were fearful. "Please master, anything but that."

"You leave me no choice, my student." He pulled something out from his pocket.

Everyone went silent except for Nolan who was screaming. "No master! Please!"

Charles was holding a pepper. "You're kidding, right?" Destiny asked.

Charles was busy trying to make Nolan eat the pepper. "His weakness is spicy food." He explained as he shoved the pepper in Nolan's mouth.

Destiny and Leon burst out in laughter. "He's just like Tristan." Destiny pointed at her brother who was trying to sneak away. He had a weakness to spicy foods as well.

"Catch." Charles tossed a pepper to Leon, who caught it. He smiled deviously.

"Shit." Tristan sprinted back towards his house with Leon after him.

"Master." Destiny's pidgey was now sitting on her shoulder. "Why did you leave me behind?"

Her eyes widened. "So you can talk. Sorry about that pidgey. I was just freaked out for a second." Pidgey hooted happily at being reunited with his master. She turned to Charles and Nolan. Nolan was rolling around on the ground, his mouth foaming. "Care to tell me about this anima forma?"

"You must swear on your life not to tell anyone else." Charles told her.

"I swear."

Charles nodded. "We will wait for the other two, as this concerns them as well."

Destiny heard screaming. "Speak of the idiot."

Leon was running away from Tristan. "Keep that thing away from me!" Leon screamed.

"Come on, Leon. She just wants to say hello to you." Tristan had an evil look in his eye and was holding a squirming caterpie. His pichu was sitting on his head grinning wildly.

"So he's weak to bug-types." Charles pondered this. "UNACCEPTABLE!" He shouted. He pointed at Leon who stopped running. "YOU!"

"Yes, master Charles?"

"FRONT AND CENTER!" Leon sat down in front of Charles. "YOU TOO!" He pointed at Nolan. "YOU!" He was now pointing at Tristan. "WHY THE HELL NOT, YOU TOO!" He said pointing at Destiny. As they sat down in the order in which they were called, they were all thinking the same thing. 'Why me?'.

"But i'm not even a martial artist." Destiny complained.

"Okay, you can go." He shooed her away with a hand.

"But master Charles, couldn't she become a master just by your great teachings?" Leon asked.

"He's right. Sit back down, girlie." Charles ordered.

'You asshole.' Destiny thought.

"Master, a girl cannot begin to perceive your greatness." Nolan said to Charles.

"You're right, my young pupil. You may leave female weakling." Charles told Destiny.

"I think i'm gonna stay." She replied angrily while staring at Nolan.

"I tried to help you." Nolan told her.

'Why would he want to help me?' Destiny asked herself. 'Maybe he likes you' Her subconscious replied. Destiny blushed.

"You okay?" Nolan asked her.

"Y-Yes. I-I'm fine." She stuttered. Tristan was giving Nolan an evil glare with his head leaning to the side giving it the effect of a horror movie.

"Cleanse your minds, young ones! Today, you will learn how to kill an ursaring with your thumb!" Charles shouted.

"Master, what about the anima forma?" Nolan asked him.

"Oh yeah, I guess we should do that first. Nolan, if you please."

Nolan nodded and stood up. He closed his eyes. "Anima forma. Latios." Nolan was enveloped in an eerie blue aura. The aura subsided and he had obviously changed. He opened his eyes and they were now a light red. He had blue wings sprouting from his shoulder blades and his hair was now light blue.

"What are these?" Destiny had gotten up and was examining the back wings located at his torso.

"Why are you touching me, you pathetic human?" Nolan's voice sounded cold and full of hate.

"Oops. I forgot he changes personalities when goes into anima forma." Charles said.

"There's so many humans around here. I guess I should kill you all." He raised his hand which now had a light blue arm guard. A metallic yellow sphere formed in his hand. Nolan's eyes looked murderous. "Die, you humans. Luster purge!" His eyes widened and he fell to the ground, unconscious.

"I'm pretty sure you're not allowed to kill them." Charles was standing over the fallen body of his student. "They still haven't awakened their anima forma. You can kill them then."

"What do you mean, he can kill us then?" Destiny practically screamed at him.

"It's a challenge, Destiny. Just go with it." Leon's eyes showed he was still in fan-boy mode. Charles flicked him on the forehead which rendered him unconscious.

"What did you just do?" Tristan ran at Charles, outraged. Charles stopped him easily by using the old trick of putting your palm on the opponents forehead and rendering them immobile. Charles flicked him like he did Leon and Tristan went unconscious. "I like your spirit, young man. You would make a great disciple." He turned to Destiny. "I apologize for this young lady, but this is necessary to unlock the anima forma." The last thing Destiny saw was Charles's finger aiming for her forehead. Then darkness.

end of chapter 1

William: was it good or bad? I honestly have no idea but every true pokemon fan has dreamed about being a pokemorph at some point.

Fenrir: I'm bored.

Leon: stop complaining because you lost. my pokemon were just better than yours.

William: they settled their fight in a pokemon battle. obviously Leon won. next chapter they will obtain their anima forma. Ocs are accepted. here are requirements if you wish to submit one by review or pm.

Oc data

name:

height:

weight:

ethnicity:

eye:

hair:

clothing:

anima forma:

personality:

history:

occupation:

pokemon roster:

good or evil:

Love interest:

If I forgot something just add it in.