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Meanwhile, on the other side of the world…

*FWOOSH*thud*

Birds flew from the trees, startled at the creature's sudden appearance.

"Oohhh… what happened…" The figure's eyes flew open and he jumped to his feet. "Burne! He knows we're here now, we don't have a chance! I have to warn the General!"

"Hey!"

The figure looked up. There was a Spearow watching him from a low branch.

"Where did you come from?"

"Where did I come from?" The figure frowned and looked around. "Now that I think about it, where am I?"

Spearow snickered. "Where is he, he says. Ha! You're in Unova, kid."

He frowned. "Unova… isn't that a human-populated region?"

Spearow rolled his eyes. "No, duh."

The figure frowned. "You're a Wild Pokémon, aren't you?"

"Well, I don't have a Trainer. How do you speak human, anyway?"

The figure raised a hand to his head. "I'm a long way from home."

The Spearow swooped down, hovering in front of him. "Hey hey hey! You never answered me, kid! Where'd you come from?"

"I came from Burne's fortress, though I can't remember how… wait." His face got a pained expression. "Wait. Wait. I remember… pain. Horrible, burning pain. Then… peace. Me and Mom. We were waiting for Dad. He visited, but he never stayed long. We…"

He fell onto his behind. "I… I think I was… dead… for a while."

"Rawrk! Dead?" the Spearow squawked incredulously. "You look just fine to me!"

"Where's the nearest pier?"

"Wha? Er… there's a port in Castelia City, over-"

"Great. Thanks." He pulled himself up and started marching.

"Hey! Wait up!"

He frowned. "Yes?"

"Er… where are you going?"

"Home. Soon as I find a boat, I'm making my way home."

The Spearow followed for a few moments. "Um… can I come with you?"

"Why?"

"I got… separated from my flock about a month ago. I'm lost, and a Spearow can't survive on its own."

"I was curious why a Spearow was flying around Unova."

"Please?"

"Sure. Who knows? I might need the help."

"Really? Awesome!" The Spearow perched on his shoulder. "So… what should I call you, anyway? Electabuzz?"

The four-foot Electabuzz shook his head. "No, I have a name. You can call me Breaker."


I'm not gonna get raged at for this, am I?