Chapter 3. A new main character appears.

Blade, Torch & Mud

The whirlwind took the three Pokemon into a field. The wind died down as their feet touched the ground. The field they were in seemed to go on for miles. "So…" said Torch, "Where the heck are we!? And why were we sent to a field again?"

"Torch," Mud pointed to a Girafarig who was standing a few feet away, staring at them in shock. "Poor guy. I don't think its everyday when a trio of Pokemon comes flying out of the sky." She walked closer to the Girafarig. "Hi," she whispered, "Who are you? I'm Mud. These are my friends Torch and Blade."

"I…I am Wish." He looked down at the tall grass.

"So what are you doing out here Wish?" asked Blade, "Do you live around here or something?"

"Huh?" Wish looked up suddenly. He blushed and shook his head, "I'm sorry. I don't remember anything. Nothing before today."

"So you have amnesia?" asked Torch.

"I…I guess so," he said.

Blade crossed his arms, "So, what's the plan? Sar said to gather the legendaries before he uh…disappeared. Should we do that?" He looked at his two friends for advice. They were silent, all remembering Sar disappearing in that green light.

"Maybe he is not dead," spoke up Mud.

"Mud," said Torch. She patted her friend on the back with her beak, "He is dead."

Mud shook her head and pushed away from Torch. "Listen. Do we actually know if he is dead? He disappeared in that green light. He didn't fall to the ground and didn't move. He disappeared. There could still be a chance that he is still alive."

"Somehow that sounds possible," said Blade. He also wanted to believe Sar was still alive. Sar was the one who taught him how to become King. He even saved them countless times. "Maybe for once we can save him."

"I don't think we can save Sar right now though," said Torch, "I mean, if it could take down Sar then we won't have a chance. So I say we do it. What Sar wanted us to do I mean. Whatever that thing is…if it did that to Sar, think about it doing that to all the other Pokemon in the world. I think we should go and track down all of the legendaries and stuff."

"There's just one problem," said Blade, "And that is, we don't know where the heck we are! And if we don't know where we are, then it is going to be difficult to gather all the legendaries that we know."

"Aren't you the King?" snapped Torch, "Shouldn't you know the geography of your land and stuff? Geez. You are bad King you know that?"

"Well I'm sorry," Blade shot back, "I guess I was too bust helping out all the Pokemon who were affected my Mewtwo."

Mud sighed while the two of them continued to bicker. "Sorry about this Wish. They usually get along so well. They probably just miss each other and catching up on their fighting. So? Let's talk about you while waiting for them to stop. You really don't remember anything before today?"

Wish shook his head, "Umm. I just woke up here in this field this morning without any idea who I am. I could only remember my name. So. Ummm, is he really a King?"

"Blade? Yeah. He's the King of this land. I know he is young but he is the rightful King, from the King line." Mud watched them bicker. "He's a half-legendary," Mud added. She then wondered why she told him.

"Oh," said Wish, "What is he half with?"

"A celebi named Serenity." Mud paused. "Hey. How do you know about legendaries and half-legendaries anyway?"

Wish seemed shocked himself. "I don't know."

Blade and Torch finally calmed down enough in their bickering. "So?" asked Blade, "You have any idea where we are Wish?"

Wish shook his head, "Sorry."

"I guess we just wander in a direction until we find a town or something like that," said Blade. "Okay. Let's go."

"Uh…wait!" said Wish. The three Pokemon looked expectantly at him. "I mean…can I go with you? I don't know much about what is going on but…"He looked down. "Maybe I can help you somehow."

"We cannot just leave him here," said Mud. "Let's take him with us." She looked each of her friends in turn, "Can we at least take him with us until he remembers who he is? Please?"

"Mud," began Blade. He watched Wish scuffle his hooves against the ground. The Girafarig looked so lost. Just like him a year ago before he found out who he truly was. "Fine," said Blade, "He can come."

"Blade!" snapped Torch.

"He will be lost if we don't help him. And what if that thing gets him? Then it would be our fault because we left him here." Blade smiled inside. He knew Torch would agree with him now.

"Fine," pouted Torch, "He can come."

Wish's face lit up, "Thank you." He bowed his long neck, "I hope I won't be a burden to you."

"At least the guy has manners," commented Torch. "So?" She looked at the endless field surrounding them for miles. "Which way do we go? North? South? East? West? Or a combination of two of them?"

Mud heard something coming towards them. "Someone is coming," she warned. "I can't tell who it is."

"Okay Blade," said Torch, "Act like a King. Tell us where to go."

Blade glared at Torch but pointed in a random direction, hoping it was the way they needed to go to figure out where they were. "Let's go that way. And fast. Before whomever it is gets here. We shouldn't risk it in case it is that creepy thing."