Narrative Pov.

On the stormy mountains of Mount Silver, a man stood at its peak along with a Lucario. His raven hair wavered in the wind and the back of his jacket flapped largely behind him. He looked at the world from the mountain. It was a great land where he could see millions of species of Pokémon in every direction, yet it was not being used to its full potential. He tightened his hand as he scowled at the fact that he had to become a champion to forge the world into his perfect realm and that no region was having a Pokémon League for another year. He turned around and went to back into his cave. "The world will be changed by my hand, the hand of Ash Ketchum, the strongest trainer in the world." He thought before disappearing into the darkness, his Pokémon following seconds afterwards.

The snow covered mountain known as Mount Silver has often been visited by experienced trainers wishing to test their talents to maximum limits. And multiple challengers are met with other trainers who stand and fight those who wish to reach the peak of the legendary mountain. But there has been 1 trainer that has never been defeated before. A black cloaked figure with pokemon that are rumored to have godlike strength, yet there has never been actual evidence that such a trainer exists. But all rumors have an origin and this rumor with soon be a legend.

The rogue trainer is known as Ash Ketchum. Thought to be dead for the past 8 years yet not so easily forgotten. Often remembered for his terrible battle skills or his poor life choices when he was still a travelling child. But now he is known for the one that they betrayed, the one that they decided was not good enough that even his own mother abandoned him. But sadly even the smallest of flames can cause the world to burn. This is the story of a lost flame with a burning passion for revenge.

Ash Pov.

I shielded my eyes from the blizzard that had hit us recently. My aura was lessening the blow onto the living creatures on the mountain yet some of the harsh winter snow was able to pass through. Lucario had also decided to help which took some of the burdens off me. I closed my eyes and used my aura to see through the snowstorm. I saw many pokemon hurrying into their homes to escape the blizzard. Good. They were safe from the storm. Millions of pokemon populate Mount Silver and as a Guardian, it is my duty to make sure that they do not die. I opened my eyes and heard a voice in my head.

"Master. I wish to practice my aura control. Could you leave the storm control to me?" Lucario asked me via our aura connection.

I smiled and patted his head. "You are just worried about me overworking myself aren't you? Thank you, Lucario. And don't call me master, it makes me feel too old." I stepped into the small cave where my pokemon were training. They all had amazing potential and with my help, we managed to unlock their unknown capabilities. Yet they had not felt the true passion of a battle. And no league was starting for around 5 years. I closed my eyes and thought about what I should do.

Tap. Tap. I opened my eyes to the sound of tapping footsteps. A challenger? No. That makes no sense. To come here in this weather could be known as suicide and you also had to face the other challengers and the high level pokemon. Yet the footsteps didn't stop. I used my aura vision to see a tall man in a crimson red tailcoat with his hair barely visible since it was covered with his red top hat. A strange uniform to climb a mountain. Usually people wore heavy clothing to fight off the snow and wind yet this strange man continued to climb as if the chilling cold did not bother him. Then he stopped and looked straight to where I was.

Impossible.

Was he tracking my aura? I couldn't see his face. He wore a white drama mask to cover his face, but I could still see his red eyes. He continued to walk up the beaten stairway until he reached the entrance of the cave.

I opened my eyes and saw him by the doorway. He searched around the area with his eyes until he saw me. I stood up and began to walk towards him. What was he? No normal person would have come this place with those kind of clothes and even then the style was different from the other regions I visited.

Might as well treat him like any other challenger.

"Who are you?" I asked with a slight bit of annoyance. His enigmatic character confused me and I hated that.

He looked at me and I could feel his satisfaction. But why?

"Are you the so called: Beast of the Mountain?" He asked with a small chuckle.

So the citizens gave me a nickname. Cute.

"I was not aware of my title, but I guess I am the only one who fits it," I answered. "But who wants to know?"

He tipped his hat. "A mere humble challenger wanting to test his strength. But truth be told, I expected someone bigger from stories I heard." He answered.

Liar. I could feel his regal nature and aura overpowering the cave. He was someone with great power and status.

"I am in an ill mood at the moment. I do not wish to battle anyone. Please leave." I said and was about to turn around until his voice rang through the cave.

"I know the rule of Mount Silver. A barbaric one, but the one that binds you nonetheless. If someone challenges you then you have to accept. And to break such a rule would be the same as turning everyone on the mountain against you."

I gritted my teeth. An intellectual battler. From his way of preparation and what he has said so far. He is the kind of trainer that likes to read up on his opponent. Very annoying. Too bad for him, I have faced people like him before.

"Fine. We shall battle. But only a single battle. A 1v1." I said wanting to end this quickly.

He nodded and walked towards me. "But I do have a question before we begin." He stated while getting ready.

I nodded. "I am looking for a man named Ash Ketchum. Went missing 8 years ago. Should be around 18 years old. Black hair. Not those blue eyes though. Seen him before?" He asked.

I paused. Who was this man? Have I met him in my past journeys before? No. I would definitely remember a man like this. But who is he?

I shook my head. "Really? Hmmmm... another false lead. Hopefully this will actually end with a challenge."

I signaled Charizard to enter the ring. The crimson dragon walked into the ring and roared along with a stream of flames. He sent out an aura of intimidation. Even the strongest of the Mount Silver's pokemon would whimper at the sight of him.

The masked man took out a single black and grey ball. Not standard issue. Some kind of foreign technology created that. He tossed it and out came a Blastoise. The twin cannon turtle appeared onto the ground with a shudder. The earth slightly shook under it's weight. I had to applaud it's bravery. To face off against Charizard without an ounce of fear was something that a rare few could do.

"Go!" I shouted and Charizard rushed towards the turtle. Blastoise would just stack up it's defense if we left it for too long. Good thing I taught Charizard a certain move set to use by himself so he couldn't predict my attacks.

Charizard let out his left hand and it glowed a bit before the claws lengthened into shining blades. Slash. The Blastoise raised it's arm to match the attack. Impossible. Charizard's speed was something that no one has been able to react to in years.

The Blastoise threw back it's other arm and a torrent of water surrounded it. That is move I haven't seen before. This could get dangerous and Charizard's normal pattern was broken.

"Get back Charizard!" I shouted.

Charizard tried to get away but the Blastoise clutched Charizard's arm with his other arm. The turtle screeched and threw the punch at Charizard. A burst of water appeared on impact and Charizard flew across the arena while being pushed by a torrent of water.

Charizard stood his ground and swiped away the torrent. Damn. Ranged attacks it is. I signaled to Charizard and he nodded before releasing a wave of bright red flames towards Blastoise. Sure it wouldn't KO him but it would get us a bit of leeway.

The Blastoise suddenly used Rapid Spin to disperse the damage. Then it charged with a tackle towards Charizard while the flames and Rapid Spin still in effect.

"Use Strength and catch him!" I ordered. Charizard's arms glowed and got ready to catch the spinning ball of flames. As the two made contact, Charizard dug it's feet into the ground and pushed. The impact caused me to actually falter a bit. Charizard was trying his best to stop the spinning turtle but it was too much.

Eventually they both separated from each other. I could see that Charizard had taken some serious from that attack, I had to give him some breathing room.

"Charizard! To the air! And use Flame Storm!" I shouted and Charizard nodded. Using his wings he flung his body into the air and began to ascend. After a decent distance between the two, Charizard began to spin. The flames covered him and sent thousands of Fire Spins towards the ground.

"This will wear Blastoise down. Good we need the extra damage." I thought before the Blastoise surprised me by aiming towards the ground with it's cannons.

Using the force of the gushing water, Blastoise flew. High enough to overcome Charizard's aerial advantage. Shit. I have a bad feeling about this. Why did it do that? Charizard has the obvious aerial combat advantage so it makes no sense why they would try and chase him to the sky. And that trainer hasn't said anything yet so how is that Blastoise is so co-ordinated? Damn, too many questions and not enough answers. Just gonna have to plough through it.

The Blastoise raised his head and formed a Whirlpool. The small hurricane of water shot towards Charizard. But that was not the end of it. The cannons on Blastoise's back began to charge up and a torrent of water shot out at a high pressure. It fused with the Whirlpool and it grew exponentially. It swallowed Charizard up and I couldn't even shout through the raging water. Damn, gonna have to bring out my trump card.

I pulled down my sleeve and revealed a small key bracelet with a small multi colored stone. The Mega Stone began to glow and let out streams of towards the whirlpool prison. The same streams formed from the whirlpool and attached to my stone's streams.

The tsunami like whirlpool burst apart, turning into steam immediately. Out of the clouds came a black dragon with blue flames streaking from it's mouth. The steam slowly spread out across the arena. The Blastoise looked straight at Charizard. It was trying to evaluate it's opponent. Perhaps it has never seen a Mega Evolution before? No. Those were not the eyes of fear or curiosity. It was the eyes of judgement.

The Blastoise jumped into his shell and flew towards Charizard. With the full intent on testing Charizard's limits. This time Blastoise used Surf and then used Rapid Spin. The turtle flew towards Charizard with a water covered shell.

"Charizard! Use Strength!" I shouted and the black dragon nodded. He raised his arms and they shone brightly before bursting into blue flames. He lunged forward and made contact. This time the result was different. He caught the shell head on and his natural flames evaporated the water.

With a mighty roar, Charizard gripped onto Blastoise and flew into the air. After going as far into the sky as he could and then did a U-turn. As he fell towards the ground like a meteor, he began to wrap flames around himself. Charizard let out a mighty roar before coming in contact with the ground.

The ground shattered around them. Shards of ice and bedrock flew all around the two beasts. I shielded my eyes and wiped away the smoke and dirt with some Aura. After a few seconds I saw the outcome.

Charizard and Blastoise were on their last legs. Not only had Charizard taken damage from the previous attacks, his risky combo also damaged his wings. That means no aerial advantage and that means a close combat fight. Damn, I can't let him use that water punch again!

"Charizard! Fire Punch Barrage!" I ordered. Charizard nodded and wrapped his claws in fire and began lay on an assault on the Blastoise. I can't let it use that super effective attack. So I will just have to make sure that he can't use is by constantly beating down on him.

The Blastoise then threw it's own punch. An Ice Punch. And just like Charizard, he let out a large amount of frost covered punches. It became a full on fist fight. The two beasts began to fight in a close combat battle. It was strange though. Even though Charizard was taking damage from the constant supply of punches, it would be much more effective to hit him with the water punch from before. So why not just use that instead?

Then it hit me. To use that move actually requires some charge up time. Blastoise actually had to grip onto Charizard long enough to attack and so the attack didn't miss. And with all the Fire Punches raining down on them it would be impossible to charge it up. That means we need to finish it in one hit or else it will just last until Charizard's endurance runs out.

"Charizard! Lightning Lance!" I ordered as a last ditch attempt. Charizard gathered lightning in both his fist using Thunder Punch. The electricity began to wrap his hands at a rapid pace. Until it was like a drill. The Blastoise noticed this move and quickly decided to retaliate. He began to charge up his own water punch again. This time it would be a battle of speed and Charizard outclasses Blastoise in all parameters of speed.

Charizard lunged forward and slammed both hands into the Blastoise's shell. The electricity pulsed through the blue turtle before bursting out it's back. Blastoise had taken too much damage to continue it's attack.

Well. That was what I thought before the blue turtle stood up and smashed it's water covered fist straight into Charizard's jaw. The torrent bashed into the mighty dragon but Charizard stood his ground. He endured the punch and retaliated with a normal punch. They traded blows, no longer bounded by human orders. No, this was a battle of pride and instinct. The final punch was delivered at the same time. The beasts stood their ground, glaring at each other with judgement and excitement. It was a long time since either of them had to draw up their strength like that. With nods of acceptance they both collapsed.

I took out my pokeball and quickly returned Charizard into it. The mysterious trainer did as well. He started muttering something under his breath and then sighed. His red eyes flashed as he lifted his head and looked at me.

"Since our pokemon could not give us a decisive answer on who the better trainer is, I am going to have to find out myself." He said before getting into a fighting stance.

"Wait. What does that mean?" I thought before suddenly he suddenly disappeared from my view.

I felt a presence behind me and quickly turned around. The man stood there and I swear I could feel his sick amusement. He threw a punch faster than I could register and I was sent flying across the cavern. Damn. That hurt. I used some aura to heal the wound and looked up to see him disappear again. I instinctively threw a punch behind me but he instantly caught it with his gloved hand.

I grunted before pulling away and throwing another punch. He reacted by moving the gloved hand straight where I was trying to land a hit. I jumped and threw out a kick. He caught that with his other hand. And I was stuck within his grasp. He threw me up and then kicked me into the ground. The ground shattered upon impact and some shards got into my body. I groaned because of the pain. Damn. I need some space. I used some aura to heal my wounds and quickly got off the ground. I need to analyze him and find out a weak spot.

I jumped around the cave in an erratic manner to throw him off, but he always managed to find me again. So he is probably tracking my aura which means that he is an aura user as well. That makes sense since no kick should crack the ground like his did. Fine. Let us test his powers.

I suddenly extinguished my aura and hid behind one of the many rocks in the cave. He instantly stopped and began to look around the area. He stood still and then I felt a small push against me and I felt sick. He instantly appeared behind me, but this time I was ready. I threw punch behind me immediately and then enforced it with aura. The sudden channeling of energy burst out of my palm and push him back.

I couldn't give up this momentum so I charge and quickly dug my elbow into his stomach and I felt him freeze up. I had charged my aura into his body and instantly began to spread it around so his muscle system had frozen completely. I put my hands on the ground and charged both of my feet by his chin. I felt his body rise up into the air because of the impact.

I instantly stood up and pressed my palm against his chest and sent a blue pulse of energy blasting through him. The energy crackled before sending him flying to the other side of the cavern. I quickly followed to make sure he wasn't able to fight back. And then I saw what I had done.

It was impossible. I must have put more power into the Aura Palm than I had thought since his body was buried into the wall of the cave. He had also hit a couple of stone pillars and I could see a stone spike lodged into his body. The wall itself was in ruins. Chunks of rock have fallen out and blood splatters were everywhere. And with all of this his body merely hung silently against the wall.

I bit my lip as I saw the scene. I didn't mean to kill him, but he did strike first. I didn't know what to do and quickly looked around to see any other structures that may have caused an injury. I looked back at the wall and saw that the corpse was gone.

I held my breath and slowly looked behind my back. There he was. His white drama mask splattered with blood from being impaled. The stone shard was still imbedded into his body. And his suit was torn and in bloody strings. His mask beginning to crack. He pulled out the shard and looked at me.

"Well. Now I am going to have to get a bit serious now." He said and suddenly his aura ruptured and began to overflow into the cave. Was this only a fraction of his power? I almost fell to my knees because of the overpowering aura he was exuding then I felt a punch from behind. Then an uppercut and I felt myself rise into the air. Multiple invisible attacks began to strike me from all areas and each one was like a sledgehammer. He then grabbed by the collar and drove punch straight into my stomach and twisted it. I heard the crackle of energy before a burst of energy tore through me like a drill. The attack did not harm me on the exterior, but my organs felt as if they had been through a blender. I began to falter. My vision was beginning to fail me. Whatever that attack was, it had started to affect me internally.

The mysterious trainer was still grabbing onto my collar since the attack had not actually sent me flying. He then threw me across the cavern. I rolled onto my feet and stood up. I had to bring out all my tricks for this battle. The trainer began to charge an attack inside his fist, a bright pulsing energy beginning to form around it. I grunted and used Aura Riverpath. I began to run in a zig zag pattern while using aura too smoothen my footwork while moving even faster. I began to leave afterimages and paused right in front of him. He threw his punch. A large pulse of energy burst out like a laser and would have certainly been deadly had I swiftly dodged around his arm and drove a solid punch into the man's gut.

He faltered and I didn't give him room to fight back. I stood in a boxing stance and began to deal a flurry of blows across his entire body. I slowly drove him back, not losing a second of momentum. Suddenly my fist was grabbed. I saw him raise his head and look at me with eyes of rage. His red eyes suddenly glowed silver and was outlined with a blue tinge and raised his other arm. I felt my body freeze and being forced away from him. I collided into a wall but I still felt the overwhelming pressure pushing against me. He slowly stood up with his arm still stretched out.

"Psychic power?" I thought while being crushed. A hybrid between an aura user and a psychic. Interesting. I slowly rose my arm up through the harsh pressure and pointed my palm towards him. An aura sphere formed and flew towards him.

He quickly dodged and I felt all the pressure disappear. I dropped to the floor. And quickly stood up and saw him standing still with aura surrounding him. Probably healing himself. I heard him chuckling.

"Is this how you do that?" He said.

Suddenly he began running in a zig zag pattern while using aura. Sure it was a bit clunky but it was the gist of Aura Riverpath, a technique that took me months to perfect. And he learnt it after seeing it once. I put my guard up and managed to block his imperfect attack, unlike mine he had not perfected the afterimages or the final turnaround attack. He suddenly dashed backwards after his first try.

I saw his flaws so if he uses it again I can counter it. He began to use Aura Riverpath again and I exploited his flaws. Or at least tried to. There were no flaws. It was a perfect copy and I was only able to weaken the potential damage because I knew the location of the final attack. Not a single image had been rushed or noticeably different from the original and the swift turnaround had almost been better than mine. I put my guard up and began to feel the true terrifying presence of the person in front of me. No. Not a person. This person was a monster.

Before I could react he used it again. Aura Riverpath, my original technique, was going to be the cause of my defeat. No! Aura Riverpath does have a minute disadvantage which I can get some leeway. As he charged towards me, I also began to use Aura Riverpath and dodge his original punch and countered his attack with a kick. He grunted and then looked at me again. I smirked. No one was going to beat me with a cheap trick like that.

He then used Riverpath again. I was confused. The result would be the same so what was he doing? I used it as well and just as we were about to make contact, he disappeared. A small drop of sweat rolled off my head and began to descend toward the ground. I felt a barrage of attacks hit me from above. He hadn't gone left or right like Riverpath was supposed to. He went above me and used the momentum to deal even more damage. Not only had he stolen Riverpath. He improved it.

I was on my last legs. There was no way that I could go on. And if I used any of my other techniques he would just copy them. A thought flashed through my mind. A suicidal and risky attack that could result in death.

I used Riverpath and began my way towards him. He began to use it as well. And this time I added a short burst of energy to grab him before he disappeared. I held onto it as if my life depended on it and placed my palm on his mask.

"Purge of the Ancients!" I shouted and forced all my remaining aura into his body. Then my aura began to self-destruct within his body. Effectively shutting down any form of life in his body. But he had stood up from the previous attack so this was necessary. His body went limp and fell to the ground. But I wasn't any better. The strength left my body in a flash. I crumbled to me knees and then finally conceded to the darkness and hit the ground.

I awoke to the sound of a crackling fire. I opened my eyes to see the mysterious trainer sit on a rock poking at a decent campfire. His outfit was still in shambles and it was obvious that we was just as tired as I was. I had pretty much imploded his body from the inside so it would be difficult to get up fine from that kind of attack.

I dragged myself to a rock opposite him and then he decided to talk first.

"You give names to your attacks?"

I pulled my hair down to try and hide my embarrassment.

"Yeah so what? The technique that you stole was Aura Riverpath. The attack that sent you flying was Aura Palm and the final one was Purge of the Ancients."

He nodded.

"The technique when I suddenly disappear if called God Speed. The one that attacked your organs is Rayburst. The ranged burst attack was Titan Spear and I call my psychic attacks God's Will."

I laughed. I guess that this guy was as crazy as me.

"Why didn't you attack me in my sleep?" I asked.

"There is no honor or fair result from an attack that gives one such an advantage." He answered smoothly and began to take out a crumpled letter. Maybe it was in better shape when it got here but from all the fighting we did I was impressed it was still in a solid state.

He tossed towards me and I caught it with my hand. I opened it up. A league registration form.

"Is this a joke? There are no leagues starting close by, so this is either outdated or fake." I said.

"That is no fake, I assure you. It is a new league, in a new region. The Zantru Region." He answered.

"Never heard of it" I answered.

"Recently found I guess. But we were always there. I guess it took some time to find us." He said.

"And why would someone like you be doing deliveries for this region? With your strength, it is quite obvious you are not just some delivery boy." I said.

"Indeed. I am not some common courier. I am personally deliver this letter to show the importance of your attendance to this event." He said.

"And who are you to indicate the urgency of my presence?" I asked.

"The current champion of the Zantru Region." He answered simply.

The conversation froze after that statement. The chirping of the wild birds could be heard and crackling fire that originally awoke me seemed to be a bit louder.

"Excuse me?" I asked. Perhaps I had heard wrong.

"Champion. The same as Steven Stone of the Hoenn Region, Blue Oak of the Kanto Region and Alder Wildhorn of Unova." He answered.

I was shocked. I had been fighting with a champion. A status that I had been fighting for as a child. I suddenly felt light headed.

"And why is my presence so important?" I asked.

"As the opening event of the Zantru Region, I am holding a league. An international league where all the regions are invited. From Bug Catchers to other Champions have been invited. And Zantru has the largest land mass compared to all other regions so space is not a problem." He said.

"While that is interesting. It does not answer my original question." I said.

"We are looking for the best trainers to enter the competition and a certain rumor came up that Ash Ketchum was still alive despite his house being set ablaze 8 years ago. A corpse was apparently found but no one has actually seen it. Not even the mother was allowed to see the body. Only the previous champion, Lance, saw the body and deemed it suicide," He began.

I gripped my hand into a fist. My knuckles went white and it was difficult to not shout at him to shut up. I actually wanted to kill him. But seeing that he survived two deadly attacks, I guess killing him won't do or change anything.

"But doesn't that sound strange? A missing corpse, a nonchalant mother about not meeting her only child and a secretive former champion. All these strange occurrences and they don't seem to fit. Until I came across a rumor floating across the pubs of Kanto. Ash Ketchum committed suicide because he was betrayed by all his comrades. Isn't that interesting?"

"No! It is not interesting!" I shouted losing my calm. And even though I had objected he still continued.

"So even his own mother thought he was so pathetic that he committed suicide. But now about the body. Even the tightest lips can be loosened with the correct methods. Money, alcohol and women. The prime choices and with some research you can find out some fetishes. I conducted a small investigation and I found that a body was never actually found. So what does that mean? Now it is a non-existent body, a terrible mother and a lying former champion. These are better pieces to play with," He said.

I stood up and looked at him sharply. "I demand that you stop talking about that subject!" I shouted.

"Now that we have the pieces, all we have to do is put them together and that can be easy if you co-operate with me. Since I have a pretty solid theory but then again it is only a theory. Young Ash is betrayed by his comrades throughout the six regions. He returns to Kanto only to be shunned and then runs away. Soon he commits suicide and that is the end. Or is it? Also numerous pokemon went missing from a nearby researcher ranch,"

I silently signaled my pokemon to hide and suppress their auras. I was beginning to feel nervous. No way was he making this on the spot. He knew something and he was hiding it very well.

"And those same pokemon are the ones who are trying to hide from me this very moment!" He shouted so that everyone would hear.

Everything seemed to freeze in that moment. No footsteps. No breathing. No chirping. Just the crackling fire. I hated that fire. It seemed like the loudest noise in the world right now.

"So what do all of these pieces look like when they are put together? It looks like to me that someone wanted to hide himself and had some serious connections to be able to disappear with an apparent suicide. And who was this cunning soul who pulled this off?"

I began to sweat. There was no way that he could have reached such an unrealistic conclusion. And his proof was almost non-existent.

"It was you wasn't it? Cunning little Ash Ketchum, who fooled the entire world into thinking he was dead for 8 years. And guess what? You passed my test. Betrayal is such a primitive yet effective way to make someone stronger. And the result is something spectacular. You managed to go toe-toe with me, a champion of all things. Sure I may have held back but you still managed to do it. You are perfect! A perfect example! And I want you to join the league and prove your strength to the world!" He said as he grabbed me.

I brushed off his arms. I was suspicious. Why would he want me to join in so much?

"And why do you want to me to enter your league so much?" I asked.

"Because I want you to understand something. The Zantru Region is being underestimated and that is why we invited everyone. To show our strength across the regions and show our advancements. And we need strong trainers to do that. So I will ask you once and only once. Will you enter my league?" He asked while outstretching his hand.

I thought about my past. I thought about the future. I grinned and asked one more question.

"If I win the league, will I be able to try the Elite Four challenge and become the champion?"

I could feel him grinning as well.

"Of course."

I grabbed his hand.

"Let me at them."

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