A bit of filler, this is based on something that actually happened to me, and no, it's not exaggerated. After that we will get to the first Arc. The family goes on a vacation and meets someone who Victini had long wanted them to meet and we see a movie happening way before the canon time.

Review answering time

Georgieisthepuncher – (Flat tone) Yeah.

I kind of said so in the first chapter.

(Normal tone) Now a bit more seriously though, I feel you, and several others are missing the ENTIRE point of this story.

Let me put this this way.

I'm not trying to write an original synopsis and basic plot.

I'm trying to write and tell an already created plot in a way that it has never, to my knowledge been spinned before.

Kind of like how so many in the entertainment industry did adaptations to Alice in Wonderland while adding enough of a spin that it was still their own story, and not Caroll's.

I want to know where this goes.

I want to take the plot from the same starting point to a direction where it's unrecognizable from the source material. Slowly.

Hope this explains why I did what I did, as well as why I'm not even denying it.

Nate- Done. Satisfied?

Also, I feel the –Trash pile- bit was unnecessary and a bit hurtful or at least annoying.

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Ace was bored, no, he was beyond bored, he was experiencing a frustration that only came when he was really, ruefully bored.

He didn't like being bored.

He didn't like spending the day in a city, all day.

Especially when it involved shopping.

Oh, holy Arceus, why did shopping have to be so dull?

He had gone out with Ash and Delia under a henge that morning because we were out stuff, or at least, that's what Delia said.

"Are we done yet?"

"We will be soon, sweetie."

I hoped so.

11 FUCKING hours later

"Well, we're done, so stop crying, Ace." Delia said.

Ace couldn't manage to stop bawling like a baby, he just couldn't.

His brother Ash was doing his best to comfort him, but they both knew it would take a while.

They had gone shopping that morning and were going home at night, at bedtime even.

14 hours, 14 Arceus damn fucking hours.

Damn human! We'll finish soon, my ass! Ace thought as he looked at the car's clock again, this day had pushed his mind to its absolute limits of endurance and beyond.

This kind of thing had to be considered torture somewhere in the multiverse, he was sure of it.

When the family finally arrived back home, Ace undid the disguise and teleported to his bed where he started screaming into the pillow.

This had been one of the worst days ever, right now he just wanted to cry himself to sleep and hope tomorrow was better.