I will be taking request for any other member of the harem but if its human I'll have to think really hard about it and sorry about any OOC's while Ash is an exception and when you read on the reason for his extensive lifespan is because of his aura which he has an abundance of to the point he could be considered a supergiant star. I believe I covered everything, oh and I don't want to see any reviews about when I will continue Heir Of Onyx Prime and the only reason as to why I say this is because I know haven't updated it but I don't want to pull plug on the story. Its hard for someone to find inspiration to continue something and I'm trying and over the past few days I managed to get little inspiration and thus managed to work on it a bit.

if you want me to continue then give me inspiration and the way how I get that inspiration is through ideas or stories I await the responses.

Trainer Of Myth

"...Powerful Pokemon speaking…"

'...Powerful Pokemon thinking…"

"...Pokemon speech…"

'...Pokemon Thoughts…"

"...Telepathy…"

"...Normal speech…"

'...Human thoughts…'

The sun was close to the horizon where the skies would change from the beautiful blue to an array of colours of orange, red and pink but as the sun moved on it casted its light onto a graveyard with tombstones arranged in a pattern of newest pokemons to oldest pokemon being closer to what looked to be a cliff where the sea crashed gently against.

The sound of rusty metal gates opening could be heard as a man who stood close to seven feet tall stroded in.

His appearance was rather much like a person living on the streets as from the looks he hadn't shaved as his raven black bears was down to the middle of his torso his blue and white jacket has torn and rips around the edges and not only that but the sleeves looked to have been ripped off, the sleeves of his black shirt had also been torn off. His right arm could be seen while the other side had a brown cloak which had the imprint of a dark circle with the letter R being seen he had gotten this recently from a rocket base and had used it to cover his missing arm, a Rocket pokemon had gotten a lucky hit in on him which caused his arm to become dismembered from the shoulder.

He may be missing an arm but that didn't stop him as he marched onwards, his defined muscles flexing or tensing with his movement, the lower part of his arm was wrapped up in some worn bandages with it potentially covering his hand as well but it was hard to tell thanks to the black glove he is wearing where a dark worn red piece of cloth was tied a bit loosely around the wrist.

He has a old worn and dirty pair of jeans with a holster being strapped around his left thigh, he has a belt with a golden winged pokéball acting as the belt buckle attached behind it is a part of his pokéball belt which rested over his right thigh, magnetised to it are two Master Pokéballs, a standard Pokéball, a Ultra ball, a Great ball and lastly clutched tightly in his hand is a standard pokéball.

On his feet he had a pair of black traveling combat boots. He turned left and found two empty graves with tombstone statues which matches the two Pokémon he is about to bury, he easily called out the Pokémon into their coffins where they laid peacefully, he quickly and automatically closed the lids and with some concentration a aura of pink, blue and gold had surrounded the coffins while the man's face scrunched up in pain and concentration.

The coffins started to levitate upwards a bit before they floated forwards till they were just floating above the dug out holes where they began to be slowly laid down in. When the coffins are in the graves the same aura had surrounded two different piles of dirt where it lifted them up and dropped the piles of dirt on top of the coffins.

Enough dirt was dropped to leave a perfectly flatten dirt and he repeated this two more times leaving him with only two Master pokéballs.

He coughed slightly and a dripping sound could be heard as he stumbled his way to the tombstone that stood out alone with the statue being a Pikachu.

He stumbled to the point where he laid down leaning against the tombstone the brown cloth like Cape was growing a darker red patch which was steadily becoming bigger while in his hand was a small splash of blood.

He was dying.

There was no denying that that was the blunt truth of his situation, he was dying from poison and the wound he suffered not only that but his age was getting to him.

He didn't think it was true about his age but as time went on he believed it at this moment he was nearing 4000th birthday, he smiled at that notion.

"You know buddy… I didn't think I'd last this long… I thought I'd die soon after you did… I never really expressed this but… I always thought of you as my… brother even now… I still think of you as that… and it seems… I'll finally be joining you bro… I don't regret the things we did when we started on our journey… Even meeting Ho-Oh on our first day…" He said with a tired smile on his face and now there was a steady pool of blood which was soaking into his clothing with some even coating the tombstone.

His once life filled brown eyes became more lifeless as the colour became duller but before the light he could barely see just disappeared he thought he saw and heard someone familiar.

"I won't let another dear friend die just yet not when you are forgetting something." With that he saw a bright flash of light and then darkness encompassed his vision as he succumbed to his wounds not only that but where the clean cut that made him lose an arm suddenly became so cold but that was about it.

Samuel was minding his own business in his Lab working on some important work and when he was reaching for his cup of coffee His grandson suddenly burst into the room startling him and he never whipped his head around so fast which his old bones creaked in protest but the look on Gary's face as he was greedily taking in air and there was clear signs of shock and fear on his face and in his eyes.

"Gary, what's got you so riled that you ran here like you had a herd of Tauros on your tail?" Samuel asked as he moved over towards Gary who had gripped onto his lab coat and was trying to pull him out of the lab.

"Quick… Gramps… He needs… Help!" Gary said between pants but when Samuel heard that someone needs help he moved with purpose in his step, when he was outside he let out a sharp whistle and with a well time jump while gripping Gary's collar he leapt up and the two landed on top of a quadruped that has a cream coloured mane while the fur covering its body is fire orange with black stripes.

This is Samuels Oak's Arcanine; it was old but it easily ran towards where Gary pointed which just so happens to be Pallet town's very own beach. When they got there Gary had hopped off the Arcanine and ran towards a man who looked to be in his possible twenties his clothing was all torn and old but when his eyes landed on the brown cloak that was covering one side with a capitalized R on it had made Samuel stop in his tracks but he scanned the man again and saw he had the golden winged Pokeball which was meant to signify ones statues as a champion.

If he is or was a Champion then why would he brazenly wear a cloak like that? As Samuel looked back to the cloak he saw a deep dark red patch of blood which gave the Professor some kind of clue to the puzzle.

Hearing Gary calling for him to hurry he went to work making sure the man was still alive as he put two fingers against a certain spot on the man's neck, there was a thump which means he still have a pulse and from the steady rising of his chest meant he was breathing just fine so that meant he didn't have water in his lungs.

Nodding his head he lifted the man up with a bit of a struggle and placed him over his Arcanines back.

"Take him to the lab and get Alakazam to teleport us back." He ordered with the Arcanine barking in affirmation before it bolted off in a blur of speed somehow keeping the unconscious man on its back.

"Did you find him like that?" Samuel asked while Gary seemed to relax a bit from the way how his shoulders slumped.

"I was just staring out and suddenly there was this bright light and he appeared?! Is… is he going to be alright?" Gary asked.

"From what I can tell he should be." With that the two suddenly were displaced and had found themselves back in the Lab and when Samuel got a look outside the window he saw just about many different types watching, waiting outside it unnerved him but he had someone to watchover.

Ash didn't think he'd still be alive but was surprised to know that he was alive but not only that but he had somehow possibly traveled back in time but… that didn't make any sense.

If he had traveled back in time he would've seen his younger self since Gary was 9 and Ash knew he had been spending most of his time at the ranch even when Gary was around.

So he threw that possibility out the window and moved on to the next one which was dimensional travel which seemed most likely and the more he thought about it the more it gave him a headache which also brought his attention to his new arm.

Staring at it in wonder it reminded him of a Metagross arm but it was so bulky but rather all smooth and shaped much like a humans it even had five fingers which acted much like how he wanted them to act but as he was practicing using it he got surprised when the door opened up making accidentally crush the cup that he was holding making him wince from the sudden noise as he looked at the crushed glass.

Looking up he saw a grimacing Samuel he also grimaced back as he realised he broke something that wasn't his.

"My apologies… I got startled while trying to practice with my new arm." Ash said as Samuel placed a bin under Ash's arm where Ash let go of the glass shards which all fell into the bin with that out of the way Samuel placed the bin back where he got it from before sitting in a chair not too far away from Ash.

Samuel was mulling over things in his head while Ash waited for the questions so the two ended up sitting in silence.

"Who are you?" Samuel started with as he stared intently at Ash.

"Someone who lived far too long but someone whose name got lost in the winds of time. There once was a great fire where it burned everything to Ash but as time went on the Ash was swept away." Ash said rather cryptically which got an raised brow from the old professor.

"I… see. Then what would you like to be called?" Samuel asked.

"Red Aaron." Ash told the professor as he used his middle name and the name of a once great Aura Guardian known as Sir Aaron.

"Very well Red. Why were you wearing this?" Samuel asked as he held out the brown cloak which Ash scowled at which was somewhat comforting to Samuel.

"I had no choice. My clothing was already in tatters and at the moment I had finished a raid on a Team Rocket base but…" he gripped his shoulder as he started to feel the phantom pain with his face scrunched up in pain.

"You don't have to explain if you don't want to." Samuel said in a comforting manner.

"No it's best to carry on. During the raid a Rocket Pokémon had managed to get a lucky strike in on me and had taken my arm but as to this." He said as he tapped against the metal arm. "But after the raid I made my to the graveyard I had made for the Pokémon I had befriended and trained but I had…" here he began to cry as tears streaked down. "But I had outlived them. I never expected to outlive them. I lived for more than three thousands years, years which I spent taking down every evil organisation I could but they just kept coming back and back."

Samuel was shocked and surprised but he wasn't sure if he should believe Red for saying he lived for more than three thousands years but the emotions he can see in the man's eyes and the way he is expressing his lost and anger.

"I'm sorry for your loss. I know the pain very well. From what you told me so far is that you were once a champion from a time long ago or possibly from another dimension all together." Red cut in with a chuckle causing the man to look at him.

"Sorry it's just… I came to the same conclusion and it doesn't sound too far-fetched especially when you have Celebi and Dialga, who time travel, and Palkia who is the master of space." Red explained and the look he got from Samuel made him chuckle slightly. "Don't think I don't know about you traveling forward in time with Celebi."

"And how would you know this?"

"Simple, I protect them, I travel all around the world seeing all different Legendaries and each time I had to save them from some kind of evil guy. So in return they either told me things or they had let me… where are my pokéballs?" Red asked in a clear stoic tone which surprised Samuel as he fished out the two Master balls and handed them over which made Red relax.

"What is so special about the Pokemon in the pokeballs?" Samuel asked with a raised brow.

"These two pokemon had been given to me… A… Old friend had entrusted them to me." At that moment one of the Pokeballs had opened up allowing a Pokemon that stood at 5 feet tall. Its fur is yellow black with it having thinner black fur on its lower legs, lower body, upper arms and face while everywhere else is thicker yellow fur with there being black zigzagging stripes on its thighs and two more stripes on its forearms. There are small tufts of light blue fur on its chest while a longer tuft on its forehead, it also has one lightning bolt-shaped blue whisker on its cheeks.

It has a long ponytail-like or tail-like bunch of fur which extends from between its shoulders, it has large ears with the insides being black, its eyes are an electric blue colour. Its forepaws have four clawed fingers and light blue pads while its hind paws only have three clawed toes.

Samuel was surprised by the appearance of the Pokemon as he's never seen one like it before but he was concerned as he saw dry patches of blood on the Pokemons fur and its breathing was labored.

"Master… are you… alright?" It growled out with it eyeing Samuel out of the corner of its eye.

"Yeah, I'm fine it's just that we must've traveled to another dimension or reality." Red spoke into the Pokemons mind with Samuel noticing the very slight slumping of its shoulders.

"That's… good I think what is the… plan?" It asked back.

"I'm still working on it, let Samuel heal you for the time being I need to let the other one out." Red spoke as the Pokemon saw the slight twitch of the other pokeball so with a nod Red spoke to Samuel out loud.

"Professor meet Zeraora he's an Electric type, do you think you can heal him up?" Red asks to which Samuel nodded and stood up to leave with Zeraora moving after the man.

Once the two were gone Red opened the other Pokeball with the materialising light went into the shadow of the bed and his own shadow and when the light died out Red could make out two red eyes staring at him while the shadows darkend, it was waiting for orders.

"I need answers, go and ask Arceus what is going on please." Red said and without even looking to his shadow he knew the Pokemon had already left leaving him alone in the room.

Inside a large room which has pillars of white support the ceiling while between each pillar was enough space to see the glass panes each one having a Pokemon in them.

Everything in the room was either white or gold but not enough to blind anyone or any pokemon, in the middle of the room was a large table capable of fitting 81 Pokemon around it while at one end was a golden double door that reaches above 20ft and at the other lies a white and golden throne.

Sitting upon the throne is a Pokemon and this very Pokemon is known as the Alpha Pokemon Arceus who was just resting until there was a disturbance as a black vortex opened up and came from it was Giratina in its origin form.

"Giratina, this is a surprise what brings you here?" Arceus asks with one eye opened to stare at Giratina.

"The Chosen One wants answers and so do I, what did you do?" Giratina demanded as it changed to its altered form allowing it to stand on its six legs.

"I have no idea what you're talking about." Arceus responded smoothly and it noticed that Giratina's back legs were shuffling a bit like they were rubbing… 'Ah so that's what you want to know' Arceus thought to itself.

"You know bloody damn well what I want to know." Giratina shot back as she was growing a bit more uncomfortable along with its breathing becoming a bit more ragged.

"I don't I'm afraid." Arceus replied as it just wanted Giratina to just say it.

Giratina had just stayed there with its back legs shuffling still while it was grumbling to itself. "I…"

Arceus remained patient as Giratina stopped itself from carrying on but then its pride fell away.

"I want to bloody know why in the reverse world the Chosen One makes me want to become his bitch and let him breed me!" Girantina exclaimed as her shuffling become more apparent while Arceus smirked but when Arceus stood up on a bit shaky legs and that was when Giratina noticed it, the smell of a female orgasm in the air and not only that but Arceus standing on barely shaking legs and the slight glisten on its throne clued Giratina in quite a bit.

"I may or may not have done something that I don't regret. The Chosen One has been a friend to us all but looking back seeing how some of the other legendaries have been acting whenever he was near or even spoken about… has changed my own view of him, I saw him as a dear friend but now I long for a mate and he fits everything I'm looking for." Arceus explained as it moved towards Giratina who was looking a bit more redder in the face.

"So I had made the Chosen One one of us and I didn't do it just for me, I did it also for the others, think of how Latios will react when she finds out." Arceus pointed which got a small giggle out of Giratina and so the two female Legendary Pokemon discussed more.

Red sat in the bed when he got a sudden sense of foreboding as a shiver ran down his spine.

Not seeing any reason in trying to stay in bed all day he decided to get up but his leg muscles felt like jelly, so he sat on the edge of the bed flexing his leg muscles and when he felt comfortable enough he stood up on much sturdier.

He walked out of the room with a set destination in mind which happens to be the bathroom and he knew where it was due to the fact he has been here many times.

Once he was in the bathroom he locked the door and headed over to the mirror cabinet and saw the state his face was in.

His bread had receded and had even turned back to the same blackness as Darkrai's body; even his hair had gone back to its raven black colour.

He noticed his eyes had changed to a mixture of red and green much like Arceus he noted.

Noticing a shaver he knew what he needed to do so he went to work.

Half an hour later he stepped out with his shadow being much darker, not only that but the red eyes were eyeing him with an primal lust to them.

The reason for this is because Red is wearing new clothing, his boots had changed to that of a cowboys even with spurs, his jeans changed to a much better state but instead of his Master belt there he has a standard belt and he still has a holster, he has two suspenders going from his jeans over his shoulders and attached to them are spherical holes where two are already filled with shrunken Master balls.

He is wearing a short sleeve black t-shirt which is mostly hidden underneath his modern/medieval trench coat which has black leather for the outside and a dark red for the inside.

His beard is completely gone which allows people to see his clean defined face, his hair had mostly been cut back and lastly he is wearing a hat that is a mixture between a cowboys and a musketeers even with a feather that is actually the very one that Ho-Oh had given him and tied around the hat was his Master's belt with the feather stuck between it and the hat itself.

With that done, Red made his way towards the main lab where he found Samuel unhooking Zeraora from a machine but he noticed electric sparking off from his fur so he must've had his 'battery ' recharged.

"How are you feeling?" Red mentally asked his pokémon.

'Better, I feel like I could run from Mt. Silver to Luminous City.' Zeraora thought which Red easily picked up on.

"I trust everything is alright professor." Red said, startling Samuel a bit.

"Other than losing a few years of my life. He's fit for battles and he's quite the pokémon despite being an Electric type he doesn't have his own electrical sack." Samuel stated in his researcher like manner.

"His species aren't known to have them, I had even offered him the choice of getting one transplanted inside him but he has refused. It's his choice if he wants one or not but the offer remains open." Red said the last part towards Zeraora who only gave a shake of the head which Red nodded respectively at.

"Enough of that, Professor. Thanks for helping me when I needed it I shall extend my services to aid you in helping around the lab and coral and I will absolutely not take no for an answer." Red stated rather vehemently which caught Samuel off guard but then he smiled a little and nodded.

Like that began the many hard working months for Red and much easier months for Samuel while Gary and sometimes Samuel get to see Zeraora in action as it had to stop a stampede of Rapidash, they were surprised by the speed of the Pokemon as it had once been standing right beside Red but then the next with a trail of blue electricity and the sound of thunder the Pokemon had already managed to get the Stampede to veer away from the lab.

They had never seen such speed before and not even using Agility or Quick Attack could make another Pokemon keep up to that kind of speed and when Samuel asked about it Red simply stated if he wanted to Zeraora could go from this very ranch all the way to Kalos with a few stops in the journey to recharge his electricity.

Moving on from that Samuel could see the changes about Pokemon whenever Red is working in the coral as they seemed to be naturally attracted to him and they seemed to be more relaxed and comfortable around the man, wanting to see the extent of this he had asked Red to look after the starter Pokemon that had yet to hatch.

Red had nodded happily while Red was keeping himself busy with making sure the eggs stayed in healthy condition he had Zeraora help Arcanine keep the peace in the coral, weeks had gone by like that until the three eggs began to hatch as cracks began to appear over the eggs with white blinding light seeping through.

The white light engulfed the eggs which then began to morph into the three familiar shapes of a Bulbasaur, a Squirtle and lastly a Charmander when all three had opened their blearily eyes and looked at Red they immediately latched onto him in their own ways with Bulbasaur gently wrapping a vine around one of his legs while his arms were full with a Charmnder resting into the crook of one while the other had Squirtle. He heard each of them declaring him as his daddy which nearly brought him to tears of joy as he experienced this many times yet it always brought happiness to his old heart.

Samuel had a small smile on his face at the scene and that smile would always grace his face whenever he see the three starters follow Red like little chicks following their mother hen, he smiled when he saw the three eating with Red, the smile came back when he saw them all playing together and then smiled again when he saw them napping together either in Red's room or in the Coral underneath a rather large Oak tree which provided the best view of the coral and when it was evening the view was made even better.

But when the new trainers came to pick their starters he saw Red go stiff and tense just as he laid his eyes upon one boy.

He has navy blue hair with white rimmed sunglasses poised above his forehead; his clothing consisted of a high collar pink shirt with a red bandanna covering the lower part of his neck and the manubrium. Over his pink shirt is a brown cowboys waistcoat which was left unbuttoned he is wearing a pair of black jeans with a belt that has a gold buckle with a satchel attached to the belt with the satchel itself was hanging off his right thigh he was wearing a pair of stylish shoes which were also meant for traveling.

Red had stood there with everyone looking at him confused while Samuel could see a storm of raging emotions and the faraway look in his eyes but Zeraora had shocked the man who yelped in surprise and whipped his head so fast that he could've given him whiplash but he was glaring at the pokemon who was snickering.

"Excuse my colleague and his pokemon actions. You see these two have a bond that is quite deep and I had even seen the two of them working to keep the peace in my coral. For example as to prove my point these two had worked together to calm a stampede of Rapidash and even managed to quell the anger of an Onix that was fighting a Rhyperior." Samuel explained to the new trainers who seemed a bit awestruck while the boy that Red was staring at for a moment had scoffed like he didn't believe it.

"Red if you are done bickering with your partner could we get this underway?" Samuel inquired as he saw Red and Zeraora ready to start a fight and he swore he could see amused red eyes glinting in Red's shadow but as before he simply shook his head since every time he saw those red eyes he can only think about an old friend.

"Alright, alright." Red said as he straightened his trench coat out while Zeraora grumbled about his fur coat possibly being ruined.

"Right listen up cause I'm only going to say this once." Red said getting their undivided attention. "This buckle up is the real deal it means." He pointed at the golden winged Pokeball. "It means that I'm a master and I've spent over twenty years achieving this dream of mine when I started out at your age." He explained to them which had made their eyes wide a bit since that was some serious dedication to achieve his dream.

"Due to some circumstances Professor Oak here had helped me in my time of need so I gave my services to him in good will and as a repayment for helping me and my old friend here." He said this with a pat to Zeraora's head and scratched behind one of his large ears and the pokemon didn't mind it. "He even tasked me with raising the latest batch of starters and as such." He stopped as he had stepped in front of Damien looking down at him with sharp eyes but when he spoke the next words it was punctuated with the heavy footfalls of his steps as he slowly paced in front of the three trainers. "I. WILL. ABSOLUTELY. NOT. TOLERATE. POKEMON. ABUSE. OR. ABANDONMENT!" He said the last word stopping in front of Damien but he had stepped back as he had proven his point.

"If such things happen I'll personally track you down, beat you with nothing more than a bloody rattata that could make even the Legendary Groudon quiver in fear and I'm not exasperating…" He stopped mid speech as he had suddenly remembered something which made him chuckle. "That actually made me remember a battle I had against a Legendary but I forgot which one since there are over eighty of them well enough about that. I Had delivered my warning and I swear on the name of Arceus I'll make it happen but now I expect great things from these three starters and they know this fact as well. I shall hand your attention back to Professor Oak." He said with a gesture towards the old man as he stepped back at this point he tuned everything out as he only watched the proceedings and smiled at the three starters when they saluted to him in their own way before they and their trainers left.

But he needs to begin planning things and must time everything just right too late and the world could possibly end too early… who knows.