Champions
Selection
Group 1 of the Strongest
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Arceus is the God. He knows it. He also knows, that none of the humans will have the traits he would look for. It is why he has never taken a champion. None would ever do the job as well as him.
This thought is on a track loop in his head. A human would never do it as well as him.
Fifty years its been irking the mind of the supreme being. Arceus knows what he could do to change this, but he is reluctant to let even a little bit of himself go.
Arceus decides. It is needed he do this, much as it pains. Arceus takes his plate of Normal, the only one in existence and his favorite plate, and creates something from it.
The small boy Arceus names Vidar. When the plate changed to a life force Arceus knew that it was not enough for all things need in the human body. He added some of his godly power and hoped for the best.
The human boy was made, not born. He had some defects. There were no vocal cords. He was rather pale, his new skin totally unexposed to the light. There are no tonsils or pancreas, as even Arceus could not remember why he put them into Humans anyway.
The boy, Vidar, had brown hair and a big smile. He couldn't stop smiling, his joy was infectious.
Despite himself, even God could not help feeling happiness at his newest creation. It had been a long time since any of his creations brought him joy.
'Happy to be made?' Arceus asked Vidar.
'Oh yes, Father,' Vidar answered.
'You know what you must do?' asked Arceus.
'Oh yes, and I will do my best. I will not let you regret this decision!' replied Vidar.
In the golden temple in the sky, Vidar was born to bring light to the dark world below.
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The coldest spot on the coldest region. Snow Point, Sinnoh.
Two girls play in the snow. One is a little older than the other. That is why she will inherit the gym there. The other will never get the chance.
"Come on Bernice! Let's go play in the snow!" the older one calls.
The younger one, Bernice, considers her sister.
"I don't really like the cold. It's unwelcoming and it has no friends. Go play without me Candice. I will stay and read indoors."
Candice stares at her grumpy younger sister. The two girls of Snowpoint are very different.
The elder loves the cold, the younger doesn't like it.
But it is the younger who has the more fantastic destiny. For she is the one without obligation to the gym.
Bernice has been selected by the iced dragon.
Kyurem sees Bernice for her power. She will learn to love the cold.
It's an attached taste, after all.
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In a cave in Fallorber town, Hoenn Region, A young boy sits and watches over a thousand eggs. Some are larger than the six year old boy, some are larger. Every species of dragon to exist has laid here, in Fallorber cave, the dragon's roost.
The boy has lived in the cave is entire life. His mission in life is only the cave and the eggs.
They are his charge. The great green serpent dragon god of the sky told him they were his duty.
Above him circle two small dragons, one white and red, the other white and blue.
The two have watched him and cared for him since he arrived in this cave, having come here himself hen he was two.
The red one cares for him.
The blue one cares for his mission.
Neither would ever let anything happen to him.
He doesn't understand his task, but he never complains or shirks his duty.
He is a protector of the great clutch. Not one of his charges will ever fall under the danger of the cave.
Never.
Dragon Protector.
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It's the dead of night. A young boy flees a grand house. The six year old does this every night, and will return before the stroke of dawn.
At his feet a small and cowardly brown fox hides in his shadow for the protection and love it offers.
Leading the teen is a small green reptile. It is uncaring of what is going on, just so long as it means freedom and change.
Above the head of the teen a small ghost with a skull for a face giggles happily and leads the boy deep into the dark fog.
High above the four, a shadowy god watches. He is considering them. Surely they would be a good choice. He can sense the instability of the boy, and the wills and power of the Pokémon. He is about to descend and claim the child, when a darker, much more powerful being stops him.
"And what do you think you're doing, Darkrai?"
"Why are you stopping me Giratina? You know I've been searching for a champion."
The great shadow god is an insignificant pest to the second strongest Legendary, the Shadow dragon of Reverse.
The dragon leans in close so the dark being can see into the dragons eyes.
There is no mercy there.
"That little one is mine."
The shadow flees. He knows enough to not trifle with the dragon.
The shadowy dragon waits, and watches.
The boy has not been claimed, and he is untouched by legendary interference.
To him, the boy is perfect.
But the boy's soul is broken.
'What ails you little one?'
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I wrote this because the idea has been irking me. It won't let me write AoE 27 until I got this out. I'm not sure I liked how it turned out, but I stand by it. In case you didn't get it, this is Group One of the Five Groups.
Vidar, champion of Arceus.
Bernice, champion of Kyurem.
Manson, champion of Giratina.
Kendal, champion of Rayquasa, Latios, Latias.
