I awoke sluggishly, my mind was blank. I took time to think and get the memories from my mind. Nothing came up, I shook my head harshly for a second, to no avail.

I only remember Identity.

My name is Jackson Chaser...I think... I'm 14 years old, and I'm a stranded Snivy on a beach. It was hard to stand up at first, but I did it. There was a thick forest in front of me, Looking around, there was nothing but cliffsides on the shore. My option was through the brush, so I headed into it. I cut through the brush until I reached a clearing, a sand path ahead of me.

I stepped out onto it. Almost immediately, a Quick Ball struck me in the forehead. I shouted, "Ah! What the hell?" I shouted as the Quick Ball opened, I was enveloped in red energy. The Quick Ball suddenly sparked and dropped. It exploded on contact with the ground. I looked in the direction where the ball came from. A human dressed in camo, raised his head from the scope of a Crossbow which appeared to be modified to shoot pokeballs instead of bolts. "How did...?" the man asked himself. He looked at me with a small frown. He stood up and slung his weapon.

He pulled out a Pokeball. "Honchkrow! Go!" The man shouted. The sphere flew open spewing out the form of a honchkrow which quickly started hovering awaiting an order. I put myself in a fighting stance, though I looked confident, it was all bravado as I was panicking. "Damnit! What are my moves?!" I thought as the man pointed to the avian creature. "Use steel wing!" the human issued.

The honchkrow's wings were covered in a iron coating and the bird charged at me. Still struggling to remember my moveset, I had no choice but to take the hit. The blow knocked me 10 feet back, it hurt like hell, but I suddenly felt a large surge of power flow within me.

I healed quickly and felt like I was jacked up on a boatload of caffeine. "What? What's happening to me?!" I thought as glowing white markings started forming on my arms and tail. Almost instinctively, I thrust my arm forward and energy started manifesting in my palm. My fingertips sparked with pure light energy before a large sphere of light formed. It started rapidly flying forward and hitting the honchkrow dead on causing an explosion and utterly destroying the honchkrow, it fell onto the ground, knocked out with large bruises on it's body.

The Hunter recalled the honchkrow and fled in terror. The markings faded and I stared at my palm. "What...was that?" I asked aloud. Suddenly I heard a voice behind me. "I heard fighting, is everything alright?" I turned around to see a Greninja. His blue coloring was a bit darker than your average Greninja, and he had emerald green eyes. I slightly nodded. "I'm alright, had a run in with a Human but I scared him off." The Greninja spoke in a thick Austrailian accent. "A human on Celatia? Serves him right for being such an idiot. Anyway mate, my name's Cobalt, Cobalt Ducati (That sounds like a motorcycle brand)." He held out his hand and I shook it somewhat reluctantly.

I mean sure, he looks like a nice dude but how do I know I can trust him, we just met! Well then again, he might be the only one to help me. Ah screw it, I'll tag along. "Chaser, Jackson Chaser." He smiled in response. "That's pretty cool." I couldn't help but blush a little. "Thanks...although I'm not sure that's my name." He looked at me confused, "Wait what do you mean?"

I hesitantly replied. "I...can't seem to remember anything, is it alright if I tag along with you?" He looked shocked but quickly nodded. "Alright Mate, I'm riding into Aerocroft, maybe you can find some answers" He turned around and started walking down the path, I followed him to a vehicle. It was motorcycle-like in design, except it was long, and hovered off the ground. It was painted white with a blue military logo on the side, "Covelight" written under the logo. Cobalt got on the bike. I followed. He looked back at me "Alright, you on?" I nodded and he pulled on the stick and the Vulture (what the bike's name is) flew forward, making me yelp. He glanced back and laughed "I know, the bike's fast!"

I replied with a glare "You better not crash!"

...

"None of it matters!" Mayrum shouted as he slammed his hand on the desk. An Umbreon with red squares instead of yellow rings rolled her eyes. "I'd say it does. He already killed your brother!" She yelled back. Mayrum turned around and glared at the Umbreon "You have no authority to say that to me, Nocturne! A disappearance doesn't necessarily mean that the person is dead, you should be careful, Ava." Mayrum scolded, The girl scoffed in response.

"I think you should be more careful...Sir."

"What was that?"

Ava's eyes flash red for a moment. She giggles.

4 ovals in the shape of a cross fill Mayrum's pupils.

"Mayrum?" A voice is heard behind him. Causing Mayrum's eyes to widen. He turns around slowly

"O-Oren?" he asks a Quilava that stands behind him. "Why won't you avenge me?" Oren asks, causing Mayrum to tilt his head, "Wha...?"

Suddenly Oren snarls and gushes a black, tar like substance out of his mouth "AVENGE MEEEEEE!" Oren snarls. Mayrum falls backwards in a panic, hitting his head on his deck and knocking himself out. Oren turns into a black sludge and slithers over to Mayrum, before enveloping Mayrum, He enters Mayrum's body through the pores in his skin, then traveling up to his brain, then enveloping Mayrum's brain.

Ava Nocturne smiles as Mayrum sits bolt upright and looks her dead in the eyes.

"Where is that Snivy?!"