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Special episode 1, origins.
"Get back here you little shit!"
"Quick! If we keep going, we can catch it!"
A young Mawile ran through a dark cave, crystals lining the wall. 2 humans were chasing her. She was told by her parents to avoid humans, as they would try to capture her, and hurt her.
They were right.
The two humans chasing her had killed her mom and dad, and were chasing after her. They had bright orange suits, and orange glasses.
The Mawile kept running, before ducking into a shadow, in the corner. She watched with a bated breath as the two humans passed her, her heart pounding, her maw, which was irregularly small, twitching.
After they had passed, and left the cave, she sat down, and cried. She was only 7, and watched her parents die in front of her to evil men. She sobbed quietly, and closed her eyes. She already missed their warm, yet steely embrace. She collapsed on the floor into a fit of sobbing.
A young bright eyes boy stepped off the rhyhorn, and looked out across the cliff at the endless Kalosian forest. Behind him stood the entrance to Glittering Cave, and a small stall for healing his Pokémon, ran by a Nurse Joy. He turned around, and walked up to the nurse.
"Hey miss? Can you please heal my Pokémon's?" the young boy asked.
"Of course!" the nurse took his 2 Pokeballs behind her for a moment, before handing them back. "There you go! Your Frogadier and Charmeleon should be fully healed!"
"Thank you!" the young boy walked into the glittering cave nearby.
It was dark inside, and hard to see. The crystals lining the wall shined and shimmered, and sent refractions of light along the tight, winding path into the cave.
As the young boy walked, he fought off some wild Pokémon, mostly Machop and a couple Onix. As he neared an exit into a deeper part of the cave, however, the young boy stopped. He had heard something. It sounded like… crying? He looked around, and saw nothing however.
The crying didn't stop.
The boy was worried. Was he being haunted by ghost types? He didn't think so, the crying sounded less ethereal, and more… metallic almost?
Was a Pokémon crying? That was the only logical conclusion.
The young boy looked around the part of the cave he was in, and checked behind a pillar.
In the shadows, a small Mawile was there, crying. It hadn't noticed the boy.
He tried to pick up the Mawile, who immediately noticed, and started to squirm away.
"Hey… ssshhh… calm down… I'm not gonna hurt you." the boy said. The young Mawile calmed down a bit, but was still very tense.
"What happened?"
The Mawile shook its head, and glanced at the entryway deeper into the cave. "...Maaaww…"
"You came from in there?"
"Wiillle"
"Ok…" he stood up, still carrying the young Mawile. She seemed alert, and tensed, but didn't fight.
The young boy spoke softly. "Hey you want me to help you in there?"
"Maw!" the Mawile said, and the boy walked into the room.
"Hey, what's your name?" the boy said.
The Mawile thought for a moment, and shook its head. Nothing.
"Ok… well my names Ian. I'm a trainer! B-but wait! Not a bad one! I'm nice! Do you… want a name too?"
"Mawii…"
"Ok… how about… Venus?" the young Ian said.
The young Mawile stifled a small smile. "Mawi!"
"Ok Venus… its you and me. Then. we'll get through this! I promise!"
The young trainer, and his new teammate, Venus the Mawile continued into the cave, eager to see what awaited them.
Yeah, its short. Don't worry. This story will be continued in a bit. I've got some good plans for this. Make sure you review, and let me know your thoughts, (and maybe some theories too?) also, to the three of you reading who already know who the mawile really is, well… heres the origin. The next chapter (8) might take a few months due to IRL stuff. I will keep updates about whats happening on my profile.