Notice!
I do NOT own anything about Pokémon. I only own my OCs.
It all started one month ago. It was a peaceful day in Cleveland Ohio. But everything went to shit, and its because of one worthless fuck whose mind was broken long ago. Time is at a standstill, and all the world has fallen into anarchy. I have had it with this, so I went out searching for a way to fix what has happened, even if it meant I would die.
My name is Kyle Reaver. I'm a fifteen year old Caucasian male with black shoulder length hair and dark green eyes. A long, jagged scar runs across my face from my left brow to my right cheek. My ears are slightly pointed at the tips, giving me a slightly elfish appearance. My canines are larger than normal, giving my grin a more feral look to it. My outfit consists of a black hoodie with a black leather jacket over it and bandages wrapped around my abdomen. My face is covered by a black bandanna with a sharp toothed grin on it, and over my eyes are a pair of night vision goggles. The reason for the goggles is the fact that because time stopped, the sun doesn't rise and the moon and stars do not light the sky. It's a miracle that we can grow plants despite the lack of sun. I guess the government really was smart after all. My legs are covered in a nice, warm pair of black cargo pants with a belt that holds various pouches full of medical equipment like pain killers and disinfectants. My feet are protected by a tough pair of dark steel toed boots. Black leather gloves finish off my dark appearance, enabling me to hide virtually anywhere on this dark planet.
As I walked through the streets I looked to my left and smiled at the one next to me. He is a tall green figure with leaves on his arms, head and tail. His name is Grovyle, or at least I think it is. He is a Pokémon, therefore lacks the ability of human speech. He smiled back then turned to look at the path before us. We were heading to a Pokémon named Celebi who is supposedly a specialist on time, and she is supposed to be our only way to stop time from collapsing. She has access to long distance time travel, meaning she can get us to the time required to fix this shit. Once we reached the building where we were supposed to meet Celebi I was knocked back by a large black figure with one red eye.
"Mother Fucker!" I yelped as I flew out the door and slammed into the ground winded. A large series of deep lacerations covered my chest, blood dripping onto the concrete beneath me. How I survived that I will never know. I looked up and saw a figure that made my blood run cold. "Oh dear God, not this guy again." Floating in the doorway was Dusknoir, one of the many Pokémon trying to prevent me from completing my mission. He is the leader of the Sableye Hit Squad. They are a group that is dedicated to eliminating those that pose a threat to their master. Grovyle was fighting Dusknoir and was obviously losing, so I needed to make this quick.
Once Grovyle got pinned by Dusknoir I grabbed a knife that was in one of my pockets and held it by the blade, taking aim at the hulking figure before letting the knife fly. It spun through the air straight and true, embedding itself to the handle in Dusknoir's right shoulder. With that little opening I got to my feet and ran over to Dusknoir, planting a swift round house kick to Dusknoir's head before helping Grovyle to his feet.
"We need to move, now." I said as I grabbed my knife. To this very day, I still regret not cutting that bastard's throat. Grovyle looked at the wounds on my chest but did as I said. We ran into the building and ran to the elevator. "This will take us to the top. C'mon, we need to hurry before anymore hostiles show up." We got in the elevator and pressed the button for the very top. Once the elevator got moving I leaned against the wall and gave a tired sigh while sliding to the floor. Running for so long with deep cuts will tire you out quickly. Grovyle walked over and kneeled in front of me, a roll of gauze in one paw and a syringe full of a blue liquid in the other. "Thanks pal, I appreciate this." When we reached the top I walked out of the elevator with my chest bandaged and my energy restored.
"Hello! Is anyone there?" I yelled. I got no response, and knew something must be wrong. I pulled out my knife and scanned the room. "Celebi? Its Kyle and Grovyle. You get the portal up and running?" Out of nowhere a pink blur slammed into Grovyle with a happy squeal.
"You came! Thank Arceus!" She exclaimed through telepathy. I smiled and gently pulled her off Grovyle. She gave a cute little pout before flying over to the stairs. I helped Grovyle up and walked after the little pink headache with wings. On the roof of the building stood a strange rocky formation kind of like a cave, a bright blue aura covering it and an endless black hole in the front covering the entrance.
"This is the Passage of Time. I have it set up for a time period that is right before the temporal collapse. You have a lot time before it begins, but don't slack off because of that." Celebi said as she pointed at the rocks. Grovyle nodded and I just stood there with a blank look on my face.
"When have we ever slacked off, ya little pink bug?" I asked, a wide grin slowly slitting my face when I saw her pouting look. I gave her a quick hug and walked over to the portal. Grovyle did the same, though the hug was slightly longer and was followed by a quick kiss.
We stood before the portal, the winds picking up slightly and streams of blue energy flying from both our bodies into the endless black hole. I slowly lifted my hand and ran it through the blue energy streams, Grovyle doing the same before we jumped into the portal, knowing we would never see this world ever again.
