Ok so this will be my first multiple chapter story. I don't know how long I will carry it on for, depends how many reviews I get. On my last story there were none...

Anyway, it's basically about a Cyndaquil's life after he escapes from the Johto region and flees to kanto. This will be his story. Enjoy.

The Legend Of Blaze Episode one: Another Chance

I pushed the soggy orange and red leaves away from the opening to my burrow, shielding my eyes from the sudden light. I then trudged my way out of the burrow and towards the edge of the pool and took a quick few sips of the icy water. It was almost winter, meaning I would have to start collecting food soon. Apples and berries were scarce in the cold months. I turned to the Oran berry bush by the side of the river and pulled a few off. I quickly looked them over before tossing them into my mouth. They tasted good, slightly frosty from the cold night before, just how I liked them.

After gathering a few more berries (of all sorts. You never know when a Beedrill could pull an attack on you, even in winter. There poison is deadly, but a few Pecha berries always sorts that out.) and some apples, I was ready for the day. I decided I would try and extend my territory a little, there were only some stupid Caterpie clan down the river and they were weak with the coming winter. Just as a set off down the riverbank a Pokémon came busting out of the woodlands surrounding the area in which I lived.

I stayed where I was, pretending not to notice, with my back to the stupid fool of a Pokémon that dared enter my riverbank. I then heard a human voice cry out a name of an attack. I smirked to myself as the opposing Pokémon's plan of attack was just told to me via human fool. The Pokémon charged forward, using tackle. Just as the Pokémon was about to make contact with my back as send me tumbling into the icy water, I flared up my back flames, the sudden flames catching the Pokémon complete off guard and forcing it to veer off the to the left. I turned to see red eyes looking back at me, standing out against the light green skin of its body.

A Bulbasaur.

I smirked when I saw that it had suffered a burn to its face. The Bulbasaur on the other hand, looked quite pissed. Its eyes narrowed at me, and it charged in for another go. This time I didn't take a risk and leaped clear of the attack, only to be followed by a cluster of razor sharp leafs. The second attack was so fast I had no to time to leap clear again, so I just hit the dirt. Two of the leafs scored gashes in my shoulder and the side of my torso before i could dive, but I escaped otherwise unharmed.

I rose to full height, (that's not very tall for us Cyndaquil, but whatever) and stared down the opposing Pokémon. It didn't seem to be tired at all, which was strange with the weather considering it was a grass type. It must be a strong Pokémon. I then got my first look at the trainer. He was wearing blue jeans and a cream jacket with a blue scarf. He had calm blue eyes and messy blond hair that just covered his ears and forehead. he looked like a nice guy, but then I remembered the last human who I was in the care of. My mind filled with anger and I let out a burst of fire at the Bulbasaur. It just managed to dive clear of the fire, but I did just catch its back foot in an offshoot. It left a burn, and I had a mental sigh of relief. It would have trouble getting around now, meaning I could give it a full taste of my fire.

I inhaled to let off another blast, but a ball shaped thing conked me on the head, right in between the eyes. I then felt the tug of a pokeball. I fought the tug with all the strength I had, and as soon as the tugging started, it was over and I was back in the open air again. I saw the to halves of the broken pokeball fall to the ground in front of me. I scowled at it, I hated those fucking things. My head snapped back to the Bulbasaur. Enough fire, I was going to rip that Pokémon and its trainer apart. I ran forward, smashing my head into the Bulbasaurs skull, knocking it to the ground. I then pulled back my fist and smashed it into the Bulbasaurs face. I stepped back a little and inhaled. It was time to finish the job.

"This will teach you to come into my home!" I mentally growled.

Before I could fire off my attack, a thick vine smashed into my chin, sending my fire stream soaring off into the sky. Another vine whipped across my face and I staggered back into a large rock. The Bulbasaur got to its feet, and a saw a glint in its eye.

"Okay Bulb, lets end this! Leach Seed!" the trainer cried out.

'Bulb' then fired a small seed out of the top of the bulb on its back. The seed flew into the air and then down towards me. It jabbed me in the shoulder, part of it sticking out. I chuckled as the seed didn't hurt at all. It stung a little, but its only like getting a small splinter. I moved to yank it out, but then vines shot of the seed and tied around me, pinning me to the rock.

I tried to pull free, but a sudden loss of energy caused me to slump back up against the rock.

"It's over! Bulb, Solarbeam!"

I gasped at the order. I tried to pull free but I had no energy. Light gathered at the top of the enemy's bulb, and the Pokémon angled it towards me. I did the only thing I could. I inhaled, feeling the fire build at the back of my neck. I was worn out, and the vines were restricting my breathing, so the fire that came forth was weedy and a complete degrease to fire types everywhere. Well all Pokémon for that matter.

The fire shot forth, and it clashed with the solar beam. The green beam of light was easily stronger than my weedy embers. The beam cut though the fires of shame and crashed into my immobile body, sending me crashing though the rock I was pinned to. I lay there in the rubble, looking up at the blue morning sky.

"Shit."

That was the only word my mind could form before I blacked out.