Epilogue

Sabre's POV

Vaporeon and I were under the night sky, gazing at the stars. "Hey Sabre, do you think that we'll ever go into space ourselves?" asked Vaporeon. "Who knows, a week ago you were a statue and I was an eevee. But maybe." I said. Personally, I didn't see any need to go into space, I had everything I wanted here. Except parents. But I wonder what my life would be like if I was still with my family. "Sabre, look! A shooting star!" exclaimed Vaporeon.

I saw it to, but it seemed to come out of nowhere. I wished on it. My wish was that I knew where I came from originally. Then I noticed a flash of light followed the star. A super nova and a shooting star all in one night, can't be a coincidence. "Sabre! We have a fast moving object heading towards our general location!" yelled Z as he rushed to us. "In which direction?" I asked. "Look up." he answered. "The shooting star." I replied. "Exactly, we should check it out when it lands." said Z. "Why?" asked Vaporeon. "Because it's not a meteor. I'm detecting more of an unknown subtance than what is normally found in meteors." said Z. Vaporeon and I looked at eachother nervously after hearing this. Could it be aliens?

I woke up my team and had them get ready for the transfer and examination of the object. Even though the object impacted a good distance away, we still felt the vibrations. "Must've been a rough landing. Let's go check it out." said Gardevoir. She, Z and I teleported to where the object landed. I half-expected to see an alien spaceship, but instead, all we found was a crator. "We did it go?" asked Gardevoir. "Well it couldn't have just got up and walked away." comented Z. Then I spied a trail of footprints leading from the crator. "Maybe it could've, look over there." I showed them the trail. "What could've survived not only an impact like that but also the burning from the atmosphere?" asked Gardevoir.

"I don't know, but it looks like it was wearing some sort of suit, see the pattern here?" pointed out Z. He was right, I did see a pattern in the footprint. "What are the chances we have an alien visitor on our planet?" I asked nervously. "Very high." answered Z. I really wished I could have at least one week off from all this crazyness.

Blade: "Well, this is the end of this story, and the beginning of another. Please check out my next story Collision."