Chapter 1: Prologue

\+|+/ (Redone!)

Author's Note: That's right! Surprise! I'm remaking all the chapters. And if you notice another thing, this isn't called chapter 0, mainly because chapter 1 being called chapter 0 got confusing for me. Same with all the other chapters misnumbering. If you don't see a Re-done sign (\+|+/) at the beginning, either it hasn't been redone yet, or it's not one that is going to be redone. Well, enjoy.

Looking ahead, I saw that there was no near end to this forest. Looking right and left just confirmed this, and looking behind told me I needed to move faster, much faster. As I ran, my bright red fur kept giving away my position. We Flareon aren't meant to hide, we're meant to fight, but ten-on-one is too much, even for me.

The ten pokemon were all assorted, so the slower ones were falling behind. That's when I got an idea. I ran straight towards a tree. I didn't know whether I was crazy or genius, but I was about to find out. I ran straight up the tree about two feet then jumped, and landed on a branch.

I turned to look at them, as they stared at me, all of them thinking how to get me now. Then a gorilla- like pokemon in the group, that I believe to have been a primape, jumped into the trees as well. Some others managed one way or another. Good, those that could get in the trees were, and those that couldn't were left out. As they got ready for an attack against me, I turned and ran, again. This time only the four of the ten could chase me. The other two that managed into the trees, weren't good at jumping.

This time I was faster because while I did have to look for branches to step on, I wasn't consistently getting tripped by roots sticking out of the ground. I checked back to see that only three were left. So soon? Let's see, there was a Growlithe, a Treeko, and a Pikachu. But were was that- CRACK!

I felt a sharp slash across the face, and went flying to the ground. I landed heavy, and skidded a few feet before stopping. It was a good thing this was grass, or that fall could have taken me out along side that hit. What was that anyways?

I got my answer as the three that were chasing me jumped down from the trees with a smirk on their face, and a Primape jumped down a little ways away from them. But he was all business.

He walked calmly up to me. "Do you know why we're here?" He growled. I simply shook my head, too scared to trust my mouth. "We were sent to capture you!"

I slowly sat up. The primape simply watched, thinking I was too hurt to be a threat. Mistake number one. "And what should I call you, oh, Captor?" I asked.

He got his face real close to mine. "How about 'The-Guy-Who'll-Kick-Your-Ass' if you don't do as I say." He got up close and threatened me. Mistake number two and three. I faked like I had injured my arm in the fall as I proceeded to stand up. He just smirked and let me, seeing my arm was hurt, he let his guard down. Mistake number four.

I took a deep breath and held it in, then looked into his eyes with a defiant stare. He realized what was about to happen, but it was too late. I released the Flamethrower, and he was too close to miss. As the flames left my mouth, they didn't just hit him, they blasted him back. He flew into a tree with a solid SMACK and was out cold.

The other three stood there shocked for a second. I took the opportunity. I backed away slowly. When I had gone a few feet, the Treecko snapped out of his surprise.

"Don't let him get away!" He yelled, running after me and effectively getting the other two to start chasing me. I turned and ran. Despite my being able to attack, I was injured from the fall slightly. It wasn't long before the Treecko caught up to me.

I felt a pull under my legs and knew instantly that it wasn't a tree root. Treecko had managed to grab me with his tail. As I lost consciousness, I saw a Treecko above me with a leaf blade and a murderous look in his eyes. I blacked out.

Well. Seems I died. That sucks. But I didn't leave without having something to carry on my legacy. My son, Eevee. He was born shortly after my little trip in the forest. Yep, I missed the birth. Lucky me. His mother, a Vulpix, wasn't very happy and dumped him off at a professors lab. Luckily it wasn't one that performed tests, and he actually loved pokemon. Prof. Oak. This man has my eternal thanks. For eight long years, this man and his assistants took care of my son. Soon, he shall be going with a new pokemon trainer, a very promising one named Gary Oak.

At least, that's how it was supposed to happen. Funny how plans seem to go awry...

Hmmmm, cliffhanger? No, I wouldn't. So did anybody catch something interesting in this chapter. If you think you know it, PM and i'll tell you if you're right. It's not something that has been mentioned as of chapter 7, so looking ahead won't help.

"Review, or I'll cut you!" -Treecko, (Sheesh, he's a little angry, isn't he?)