HI guys I am back with chapter two and thanks for everyone who submitted a character. Okay to show how lazy I am, I am just going to put the descriptions of the characters in the A/N now so here:

Chyna

Tan skin, short black hair cropped to her neck and a few strands covering her blood red eyes. She's 5'7, very slender, and has a bit of a starved look. She wears a dark blue long sleeve shirt with cream jeans and a white trench coat. She's white sneakers and surprisingly long and clean nails, despite her slightly dirty and ragged appearance.

Kurogasa

Brown hair that's somewhat messy yet looks straight and has icy blue eyes. Gold collared dress shirt with a silverfish white trench coat over it. Blue denim jeans, black shoes and fingerless gloves.

Spirit of Darkness-Chyna Zevvy POV:

My life is definitely not the easiest but also far from the hardest. I am just your normal teenage thief with some benefits that help me kind of cheat the cheating. Walking through Striaton City was apart of my daily routine. Find someone that I haven't stole from and casually walk by and steal there wallet. I spot my pry it was a boy about fourteen or fifteen he was alone probably looking for somewhere to eat. I looked at his pocket it was bulging; I knew a wallet when I saw one. I crouched down and summoned my shadow. My shadow rose off of the ground and shrouded me. I was invisible to the human eye. I walked over to the boy, who was standing in the middle of the side walk. I stood behind him, he didn't turn around. I reached my hand into his pocket. He grabbed my hand.

"What do you think your doing?" A deep voice from the teen bombed out.

I tried to run but his grip was to strong. I became visible to the human eye but this didn't seem to affect him at all.

"I was just …," he didn't let me finish.

"I know what you were doing. You're a pit pocket, you were stealing my money. Let me guess, you ran away from home and you don't know anyone and you have been forced to steal money for food." The, now that I noticed," kind of muscular kid said.

The kid wore a blue sleeveless, blue camouflage jeans, blue fingerless glove, and combat boots. His hair was in a "fro-hawk" with blue lines going through the sides of it. His eyes were a cold blue and skin a light brown; he was probably about an inch taller than me, so probably about 5'8.

"How did you know that?" I asked him.

"Because I have been through a lot," the boy said.

Than I was still on the ground with him towering over me, he stuck out his hand. I didn't grab it and got myself up.

"Do you want some food or not?" The boy asked.

"Sure," I answered, I needed food and if someone was offering I wasn't about to turn it down.

He started walking and I followed.

"The name's Michael by the way," the boy, now known as Michael, said.

"Chyna," I said.

Right when I said that I couldn't feel my body. I could still see and hear, but I wasn't controlling my body. I felt a tap on my shoulder and my body turned itself around. It was a police officer.

"Have you seen this boy?" The policeman asked.

It was Michael and I tried to speak but my body would not let me.

"No, I have not." My body said.

"Well, I just saw you with him, so I will have to take you down to the station." The officer said.

My hand grabbed for his face and clutched his chin and picked him up. I threw him and ran into an alley. I had no idea what or who was in me but I wanted to get them out of me. I tried but the thing controlling me was to strong. I gave up for the time being. My body turned into an alley with a dead end. Thought I would turn around, but I jumped. I had no idea I could jump over a building but apparently my body could do it. We landed on top of a hotel if I was not mistaken

"Are you alright in there?" I wondered who my body was talking to know.

But there was no one else there. Than I noticed I was talking to myself.

"I am fine." I said now in control of my body.

I turned around to see Michael squatting on the ground.

"Did you follow me up here?" I asked, now thinking that it was Michael not me talking to myself.

"If you really think that I am wasting my time with you." I was shocked when he said that.

"What do you …," he cut me off.

"I was the one controlling your body and making you do those things. Earlier I didn't properly introduce myself; I am Michael, Spirit of the Ghost, and leader of the Angels." He stuck out his hand.

Why would I shake his hand after he had taken over my body? He did it without permission at that, but, for some reason, I shook his hand. When he was in my body, I know he could read my thoughts but I could also read his. I saw we he had went through in the last couple of days. His sister left him for someone she had just met, the guy she left him for was a total asshole, and he really didn't know what he was going to do until he found me.

"I am sorry about going in to your body." He said looking for a way to get off the roof.

"It's fine but next time you better ask." I responded.

"Don't count on it," he mumbled.

"What was that?" said, pretending like I didn't hear him.

"Nothing," He said in his normal nonchalant voice.

"Michael?" I whispered.

"Yeah," He said getting out of his squat position.

"Why did you name the group angels, what is this a group of, and why do you want me in it?" I asked him.

"Well, I named the group angels because this guy named Connor thought people like us were, how you say, evil. He thought that we were put on this world to only gain power for ourselves by stealing, killing and, lying. He is gathering the others like us for his ultimate plan, which is to conquer the Unova region and then the earth. This group is made out of spirit holders. Spirit holders are people with strong spirits or souls that have been blessed with the powers of god and Pokémon. Not one person can have this much power so god choose only to make seventeen corresponding with the Pokémon he also created. I want you because you are one of these spirit holders or as I like to call them Angels," He told me as if it were a regular speech.

"Oh," was all I could say.

Spirit of Ice-Kurogasa Kururugi POV:

I walk into the battle club, I was very widely known there as the frozen shadow. I cam thee every day beat someone than left. No one could ever find me in the city but I always seemed to show up everyday at eight o'clock in the morning.

"Hey, Kurogasa." I turned around to see the kid I had beaten last weekend.

"What's up," I asked the kid wondering why he sounded so excited.

"There is this kid who has beaten seven people with the same Pokémon." The kid said.

"Okay, what's so good about that I have beaten three hundred forty eight people with the same Pokémon at this battle club?" I said blowing off seven wins compared to my score.

"He did all this morning and hasn't healed his Pokémon at all." He said, I think his name was Kenny now that I think about it.

That was a shock but I wasn't worried.

"And he is looking for you he knew your name and everything." Kenny said running off to the battle field.

"Humph battle me," I whispered to myself.

I walked into the battle field and looked to see what was going on. A crowd of people had gathered and they were waiting.

"Come on people, I need a real challenger someone who can give my Pokémon some experience." The guy said, I couldn't see him but he sounded very annoying.

"I'll fight you." I walked through the crowd to see a guy about fifteen, black hair, purple eyes, and bulging muscles.

"Ah, Kurogasa Kururugi, it is great to finally meet you." He said sticking you a hand.

I did not shake it, this was a battle not a meet and greet.

"Let's get this done." I said.

A nurse walked out with two pokeballs handing them to the kid. I walked over to my battle square.

"By the way my name is Connor!" he yelled from across the field.

He sent out his first Pokémon before the referee said anything. It was a Dratini, I knew it had just recently been discovered in Unova but I doubted anybody had it especially this guy. I was happy that the guy had it though he seemed okay enough.

"OK, Vanillite lets win another one." I whispered to my partner Pokémon pokeball as I flicked my wrist.

A/N: Okay I ended there because I am super tired right now and if I wrote the battle I would have d messed it up and I want you all to read quality work, excuse the grammar. Anyway, I am truly grateful to everyone who submitted a character and everyone who really thought and put a lot of work in to the character. I will continue even though I really had some originality issues because I found another story like this and I was freaking out so thank you CaptainPrice for saving the story from being discontinued. Also I still need O/C's for the sprit of Normal and Rock so please hurry up please. Another thing, please I want to see people vote on two things:

is your favorite character at the moment?

I put in gym battles?

One more thing.

How do you feel about there being two different teams of spirits where Connor leads one and Michael leads the other?

I HOPE YOU ENJOYED, ILOVE MY READERS, AND THANK YOU FOR ALL YOUR SUPPORT.