Authors note: hello all, this is my first ever fanfic, so I do apologise for anything that isn't a good a quality as others, but hey. Anyway, I'm open to constructive criticism on anyway I can improve this.


Chapter One: Light a Spark To Set The Flames In Motion

One day, during the cold winters of sinnoh, a young wild chimchar was stumbling through the path of one of its snowy routes. The chimchar looked like every other, except this one had a necklace with a tag labelled, 'Isaac', which would be his name. It's said that if the fire on a chimchar or charmanders tail is put out, it'll die. Luckily though, this one still had a little flicker, but it was dying out fast.

"Hmm? What is that light?" Came the voice of a stranger. Isaac had hoped it was another Pokemon because a trainer appearing at this moment in time would definitely be the most unlucky thing to happen to him. But Isaacs vision and hearing was waning, losing consciousness quickly.

As the light began to dim down, the stranger picked up its pace, identifying itself as a male lucario. "Oh my. A chimchar, so young, outside by itself." The lucario then picked up the chimchar into his arms, and noticed the tag around Isaacs neck.

"Isaac?" The stranger questioned, deciding to remove the tag and keep it with him. "Let's get you some place warm little one" the lucario said calmly, walking off into the forest.

As the lucario made his way deeper into the snowy forest, he could see a building. The building was relatively large in size, but not too large as to look ridiculous. The lucario began to smile, seemingly recognising the place.

"Here we are little one, home sweet home, as they say." The lucario made his way inside the building, opening the doors via sliding them, once inside, he slid the doors closed and took a moment to warm up.

"Sokudo! Tsuyo!" The lucario shouted, summoning two other Pokemon, a hitmonlee and a hitmonchan.

"Yes Sensei Ronin?" they said simultaneously, bowing slightly with their left hand clenched into fists and pressed into their right hands.

"Take this young chimchar to a spare room, and make sure he has everything he would need for his age" Sensei Ronin ordered calmly, shaking off the snow from his trip out.

"And how old might this chimchar be sensei?" The hitmonlee asked, taking the chimchar into its arms.

"From his appearance, I would guess he is three years of age." Ronin said, moving to the centre of the room they were in and sitting down, placing his paws and his knees, closing his eyes.

The two hitmon Pokemon left their Sensei to find a spare room for the young chimchar. "Brother?" The hitmonlee said, trying to get the hitmonchans attention.

"What is it Sokudo?" The hitmonchan asked, turning his head slightly to stay focused on the path, but giving Sokudo, his brother, his attention.

"Where would the closest room be?" The hitmonchan stopped, causing Sokudo to bump into him.

"Here" the hitmonchan said, sliding the door open to a small room with a bed in the centre and a small table to its right. Soduko placed the chimchar on the bed and placed the covers over his small body.

"Didn't Sensei Ronin say to give the child everything he would need at his age?" Sokudo asked placing a hand under where his mouth should be.

"Yes, so my guess is it should need food, drink, possibly warm clothes and since it is a chimchar, we'll need a fire of some kind to keep the flame on its back burning." The hitmonchan explained.

"Tsuyo!" Ronin called, his voice still calm, but sounding urgent.

"It seems that I am being summoned" the hitmonchan, Tsuyo, said smirking. "Watch over him little brother" Tsuyo finished, exiting through the sliding door, but leaving it open.

Even though Sokudo would not want to let his Sensei or his brother down, he thought it would be the right thing to do, leaving the room and letting the chimchar rest for a while. So Sokudo got up and left, sliding the door closed. The chimchar, Isaac, was regaining consciousness, but he decided to remain asleep, getting comfortable in the sheets and on the bed.


"You called Sensei?" Tsuyo asked as he bowed respectfully to Ronin. However, Tsuyo-sa looked at his teacher and found that he was still in his meditating position, so Tsuyo-as decided to play along and sit in the floor, crossing his legs and placing his boxing glove like fists on his knees.

"Listen to me Tsuyo-sa. That child, I fear, maybe without family. So, I would ask that you treat him as you would Sokudo." Ronin said, earning a nod from Tsuyo-sa. "Also, I must warn you that the child's aura, although calm, holds great rage within, so we must be careful not to agitate the chimchars anger for I fear that his blaze ability is not only a cause of great pain, but immense anger." Ronin clarified.

Tsuyo-sa looked at Ronin, both confused and somewhat surprised at the information he was given. Tsuyo-sa was one to push others to their limits to help them grow stronger, and threat meant enduring extreme physical pain. So if what his sensei said was true, then he would need to tone down his methods unless he wishes to face a rage enduced blaze.