The Forgotten
Chap. 4. The journey begins.
Ash ha spent half the night tossing and turning, until Jeff hit him with a hypnosis attack. Then, he had a dreamless sleep. When Ash woke up, he told Jeff about his plan. "Well, if it's what you feel necessary. But I have to warn you, when we finish our little trip, everything could be out of whack. For all I know, the world could be run by giant, smelly apes with heads the size of tree trunks. You really feel the need to run that risk? I mean, smelly apes! That would be like a living heck!" Jeff warned, disgusted by the thought of smelly apes running the world. "Jeff, the day the world is run by apes is the day we come in and liberate the freaky idiots who let it happen. We're practically immortal! But I am." Ash had said, while burning his fingers on a piece of hot toast he had made. Jeff laughed lightly. "Hey, I said I was immortal, not invincible! They are very different. Immortals can be hurt, but not killed. Invincible people can be killed, but not hurt." He said, pouring cold water on his hand, and then used the recover technique to heal. When he was done eating, they teleported to the Viridian forest, and then Ash stood staring at nothing unparticular. Suddenly, he transformed into a Celebi. He said, then brought his right down from the air, slicing the air to form a black hole in the air. He yelled, jumping into the portal, dragging Mew along behind him.
There was a relentless battle going on. My instructor went crazy, and then went into a barrage of fire attacks, which I tried to dodge. Just when a fire blast was coming at me, everything stopped. I looked above his head. The thunder I summoned was inches above his head. Suddenly, a clapping noise was coming from behind me. I turned, when I saw two young men walking over to me. "Well, if I'm not mistaken, your Sean, right? Sean Ketchum?" one of them said. He strikes a remarkable resemblance of me when I was a child. "Yeah, that's me. Why do you ask?" I asked. The boy like me had short black hair, which was an unruly mess, blue jeans, and a black shirt with a blue and white jacket over it. He had black finger-less gloves on and an official pokemon league hat. "Well, I'm the guy saving your butt, if you like my offer, that is. Your life is controlled by the decision you make. My offer is, stay here and have your crazy final task judge slaughter you, or you come with me, to the twenty-first century. You live with the latter, at least, unless someone shoots you or something. But, I won't resurrect you if you stay here. I will if you come with me." The man said. "Well, you act if I stay here, I will die. How can you be sure? And, since you know my name, could I have yours?" The kid chuckled. "I know because I know. I'm Ash. This is Jeff." He said, nodding to a brown haired kid about his height and age. He had blue eyes. But, he didn't look like a human kid. He looked like a drone, a hologram of a human boy. "Well, I suppose I'll go with you, kid. I don't want to take my chances with this psycho. Where did you say we're going?" I asked, hoping that he wouldn't say, 'in some forest out in the middle of nowhere' "Actually, we're gonna go round up some others. We can't go back without the whole group." He said, walking back a few steps. He then turned around and rose up an arm. When he brought it down, a hole in space appeared. "If you want to come, trust me and jump." He said, and then jumped into the hole. I reluctantly followed, only to be thrown into the wildest ride of my life.
A group of three was walking down a glowing hallway type of place. Around them, they could see things that happened years ago, behind them what is to come. The boy in the lead stopped them in front of one door, labeled 1623. "Here is our next friend. Johan. He is said to have the powers of Elekid, Sunflora, Scyther, Ursaring, and Chansey. We should hurry, the sniper will fire in thirty seconds." The lead man said, walking through the door. The others followed. Suddenly, they were staring at a man standing on a podium, looking around wildly at what was going on. "Hello. I'm Ash. Are you Johan?" Ash asked, walking over to him. "Yes, I'm Johan. Who are you? What is going on here?" he asked, waving over the frozen crowd. Ash chuckled. "They are fine. I am here to help you. Do you have the power of certain pokemon? If so, I have the right Johan." He said, walking forward to him. "Yes, I have those powers. Why? Are you my last test?" Johan asked. "No. I've come to offer you a chance at a higher life. If you come with me, you will see what is to become. You will not have to pass your test. I will resurrect you when you die. But you stay here, you die and don't come back." Ash said, brushing a strand of hair out of his face. "Well, that's all very tempting, but what can I do there that I can't do here?" Johan asked, also brushing a stray hair out of his face. "Well, you can help me save the world from eternal evil." Ash said, scratching the back of his head. "Well, sounds like fun, and I like fighting. I'm in." He said, jumping off the podium and walking over to Jeff and Sean. "Hey, kid. Are you all right? You don't look good." He said, reaching Jeff, who keeled over suddenly, clutching his head. Ash then walked over to him and stood her up. "Jeff, did you not turn back into yourself when I told you to?" He asked, dusting him off. "Demorph now. It doesn't matter if they know any more." Ash said, glowing a soft crimson. Jeff started glowing blue, and his shape changed into a small animal, smaller then any grown human. He had turned into a Mew! "Holy cow!" Sean and Johan said at the same time. They both pulled pokeballs off of their belts, but were put back by a crimson force. "Don't try it, he's my pokemon. He joined me before I started my journey through time." Ash said, glowing darker crimson. "Hey! All right, don't get so angry. Geez." Sean said, throwing his hands up in defeat. Shortly afterwards, Mew had become Jeff again, and they were in the hall of time again.
"Hey Ash! Do you think we could battle? I still need to finish my training." Sean called, running up to Ash. "Sorry, but I'm not authorized to do that. Even if you win, you won't be able to do what masters can do." Ash said, but then stopped. "But I'd still be glad to battle you. One on one, no pokemon, only us and our powers." He said, as a battlefield appeared in front of him. Suddenly, a crimson glow appeared around him. "I am using electricity and psychic attacks." Ash said, and then grinned. "And mixed versions of each." He added, walking to one end of the field, leaving Sean confused. "What do you mean, mixed attacks?" He asked, walking towards his end. "Well, I completed my training and became a master." He said, as a bell rang. He suddenly shot a small bolt of lightning at Sean, playing. Sean, however, didn't think it funny after he was hit. He was blown three feet back, then rolled another foot. "Well, it looks like I have to cut it down a little, eh?" he said, smiling. "Not funny! That seriously hurt! Why did you start out as powerful as you could?" He asked, rubbing his back. 'Maybe I shouldn't tell him that was playfully weak.' He thought, as he shot another, as weak as he could. It just tickled Sean, as he also shot a large beam of fire. It passed over Ash, barely scorching his hair. "I've been using Charizard to much." He said, putting out with a psychic wave. "Well, I'll just have to show you what a custom attack looks like." He said, forming a sword of pure lightning in front of him. "I think you might want to put up a small barrier. This sword cuts through rock light nothing." He said, rushing Sean with his small katana blade blowing behind him. He then cut a small hose in the sleeve of Sean's shirt. "Pikapi! Pi chu ka pi." A small voice called, as Ash turned around to face Sean. "Pikachu, did you sneak into my back pack this morning?" he asked, as he deflected another shot of fire with his sword, absorbing it into his sword. He then pulled the electric sword into his body, where it resided as energy once again. "Pikachu, what are you doing here?" he asked, walking over to pull the small mouse out of his bag. *Well, I ran out of ketchup, thought you had some in your bag, fell asleep in your bag, and woke up when I sensed electricity. * He said, rubbing the back of his furry little head. "Next time, tell me before hand when you need ketchup. In the meantime, wait here while I battle him." Ash said, pointing to Sean. Ash then turned and glowed crimson again. "Now, where were we?" He asked sarcastically. He then regenerated his sword. "Anyways, when we get the group together, we'll stop by the Chamber of Ancients and we'll get you all to be Masters. Until then, let's battle." He said, rushing Sean, who made his own sword out of water. "Moron. Electricity is stronger then water." He said, clashing his sword against Sean's. Sean was pumped full of electricity, and was knocked out of the ring. "Ash is the winner." Johan said, helping Sean up. Ash pulled his sword back into his body, than walked over to Sean to help him. "You alright? That was a lot of electricity." He said, using recover on the weakened man in front of him.
After they had recovered, and picked up some more Pokemen, They were in front of the Chamber of the Ancients. Ash stepped forward, to address the main Ancient. "I am the newest Master, Ash Satoshi Ketchum. These are my ancestors, Sean, Johan, Michael, Jared, Jaren, Mitchell, and Peter Ketchum. I would like you to give them Masters to battle for the rank of Mastery themselves." Ash said, as he kneeled down. The main Ancient chuckled, snapped his fingers, and several Masters were in front of them. "Thank you, sir." Ash said, he then beckoned his ancestors forward, and they lined up to battle the Master in front of them.
Ash's men have the chance at being Masters, but will they earn the title? Find out next chapter, on The Forgotten.
Chap. 4. The journey begins.
Ash ha spent half the night tossing and turning, until Jeff hit him with a hypnosis attack. Then, he had a dreamless sleep. When Ash woke up, he told Jeff about his plan. "Well, if it's what you feel necessary. But I have to warn you, when we finish our little trip, everything could be out of whack. For all I know, the world could be run by giant, smelly apes with heads the size of tree trunks. You really feel the need to run that risk? I mean, smelly apes! That would be like a living heck!" Jeff warned, disgusted by the thought of smelly apes running the world. "Jeff, the day the world is run by apes is the day we come in and liberate the freaky idiots who let it happen. We're practically immortal! But I am." Ash had said, while burning his fingers on a piece of hot toast he had made. Jeff laughed lightly. "Hey, I said I was immortal, not invincible! They are very different. Immortals can be hurt, but not killed. Invincible people can be killed, but not hurt." He said, pouring cold water on his hand, and then used the recover technique to heal. When he was done eating, they teleported to the Viridian forest, and then Ash stood staring at nothing unparticular. Suddenly, he transformed into a Celebi. He said, then brought his right down from the air, slicing the air to form a black hole in the air. He yelled, jumping into the portal, dragging Mew along behind him.
There was a relentless battle going on. My instructor went crazy, and then went into a barrage of fire attacks, which I tried to dodge. Just when a fire blast was coming at me, everything stopped. I looked above his head. The thunder I summoned was inches above his head. Suddenly, a clapping noise was coming from behind me. I turned, when I saw two young men walking over to me. "Well, if I'm not mistaken, your Sean, right? Sean Ketchum?" one of them said. He strikes a remarkable resemblance of me when I was a child. "Yeah, that's me. Why do you ask?" I asked. The boy like me had short black hair, which was an unruly mess, blue jeans, and a black shirt with a blue and white jacket over it. He had black finger-less gloves on and an official pokemon league hat. "Well, I'm the guy saving your butt, if you like my offer, that is. Your life is controlled by the decision you make. My offer is, stay here and have your crazy final task judge slaughter you, or you come with me, to the twenty-first century. You live with the latter, at least, unless someone shoots you or something. But, I won't resurrect you if you stay here. I will if you come with me." The man said. "Well, you act if I stay here, I will die. How can you be sure? And, since you know my name, could I have yours?" The kid chuckled. "I know because I know. I'm Ash. This is Jeff." He said, nodding to a brown haired kid about his height and age. He had blue eyes. But, he didn't look like a human kid. He looked like a drone, a hologram of a human boy. "Well, I suppose I'll go with you, kid. I don't want to take my chances with this psycho. Where did you say we're going?" I asked, hoping that he wouldn't say, 'in some forest out in the middle of nowhere' "Actually, we're gonna go round up some others. We can't go back without the whole group." He said, walking back a few steps. He then turned around and rose up an arm. When he brought it down, a hole in space appeared. "If you want to come, trust me and jump." He said, and then jumped into the hole. I reluctantly followed, only to be thrown into the wildest ride of my life.
A group of three was walking down a glowing hallway type of place. Around them, they could see things that happened years ago, behind them what is to come. The boy in the lead stopped them in front of one door, labeled 1623. "Here is our next friend. Johan. He is said to have the powers of Elekid, Sunflora, Scyther, Ursaring, and Chansey. We should hurry, the sniper will fire in thirty seconds." The lead man said, walking through the door. The others followed. Suddenly, they were staring at a man standing on a podium, looking around wildly at what was going on. "Hello. I'm Ash. Are you Johan?" Ash asked, walking over to him. "Yes, I'm Johan. Who are you? What is going on here?" he asked, waving over the frozen crowd. Ash chuckled. "They are fine. I am here to help you. Do you have the power of certain pokemon? If so, I have the right Johan." He said, walking forward to him. "Yes, I have those powers. Why? Are you my last test?" Johan asked. "No. I've come to offer you a chance at a higher life. If you come with me, you will see what is to become. You will not have to pass your test. I will resurrect you when you die. But you stay here, you die and don't come back." Ash said, brushing a strand of hair out of his face. "Well, that's all very tempting, but what can I do there that I can't do here?" Johan asked, also brushing a stray hair out of his face. "Well, you can help me save the world from eternal evil." Ash said, scratching the back of his head. "Well, sounds like fun, and I like fighting. I'm in." He said, jumping off the podium and walking over to Jeff and Sean. "Hey, kid. Are you all right? You don't look good." He said, reaching Jeff, who keeled over suddenly, clutching his head. Ash then walked over to him and stood her up. "Jeff, did you not turn back into yourself when I told you to?" He asked, dusting him off. "Demorph now. It doesn't matter if they know any more." Ash said, glowing a soft crimson. Jeff started glowing blue, and his shape changed into a small animal, smaller then any grown human. He had turned into a Mew! "Holy cow!" Sean and Johan said at the same time. They both pulled pokeballs off of their belts, but were put back by a crimson force. "Don't try it, he's my pokemon. He joined me before I started my journey through time." Ash said, glowing darker crimson. "Hey! All right, don't get so angry. Geez." Sean said, throwing his hands up in defeat. Shortly afterwards, Mew had become Jeff again, and they were in the hall of time again.
"Hey Ash! Do you think we could battle? I still need to finish my training." Sean called, running up to Ash. "Sorry, but I'm not authorized to do that. Even if you win, you won't be able to do what masters can do." Ash said, but then stopped. "But I'd still be glad to battle you. One on one, no pokemon, only us and our powers." He said, as a battlefield appeared in front of him. Suddenly, a crimson glow appeared around him. "I am using electricity and psychic attacks." Ash said, and then grinned. "And mixed versions of each." He added, walking to one end of the field, leaving Sean confused. "What do you mean, mixed attacks?" He asked, walking towards his end. "Well, I completed my training and became a master." He said, as a bell rang. He suddenly shot a small bolt of lightning at Sean, playing. Sean, however, didn't think it funny after he was hit. He was blown three feet back, then rolled another foot. "Well, it looks like I have to cut it down a little, eh?" he said, smiling. "Not funny! That seriously hurt! Why did you start out as powerful as you could?" He asked, rubbing his back. 'Maybe I shouldn't tell him that was playfully weak.' He thought, as he shot another, as weak as he could. It just tickled Sean, as he also shot a large beam of fire. It passed over Ash, barely scorching his hair. "I've been using Charizard to much." He said, putting out with a psychic wave. "Well, I'll just have to show you what a custom attack looks like." He said, forming a sword of pure lightning in front of him. "I think you might want to put up a small barrier. This sword cuts through rock light nothing." He said, rushing Sean with his small katana blade blowing behind him. He then cut a small hose in the sleeve of Sean's shirt. "Pikapi! Pi chu ka pi." A small voice called, as Ash turned around to face Sean. "Pikachu, did you sneak into my back pack this morning?" he asked, as he deflected another shot of fire with his sword, absorbing it into his sword. He then pulled the electric sword into his body, where it resided as energy once again. "Pikachu, what are you doing here?" he asked, walking over to pull the small mouse out of his bag. *Well, I ran out of ketchup, thought you had some in your bag, fell asleep in your bag, and woke up when I sensed electricity. * He said, rubbing the back of his furry little head. "Next time, tell me before hand when you need ketchup. In the meantime, wait here while I battle him." Ash said, pointing to Sean. Ash then turned and glowed crimson again. "Now, where were we?" He asked sarcastically. He then regenerated his sword. "Anyways, when we get the group together, we'll stop by the Chamber of Ancients and we'll get you all to be Masters. Until then, let's battle." He said, rushing Sean, who made his own sword out of water. "Moron. Electricity is stronger then water." He said, clashing his sword against Sean's. Sean was pumped full of electricity, and was knocked out of the ring. "Ash is the winner." Johan said, helping Sean up. Ash pulled his sword back into his body, than walked over to Sean to help him. "You alright? That was a lot of electricity." He said, using recover on the weakened man in front of him.
After they had recovered, and picked up some more Pokemen, They were in front of the Chamber of the Ancients. Ash stepped forward, to address the main Ancient. "I am the newest Master, Ash Satoshi Ketchum. These are my ancestors, Sean, Johan, Michael, Jared, Jaren, Mitchell, and Peter Ketchum. I would like you to give them Masters to battle for the rank of Mastery themselves." Ash said, as he kneeled down. The main Ancient chuckled, snapped his fingers, and several Masters were in front of them. "Thank you, sir." Ash said, he then beckoned his ancestors forward, and they lined up to battle the Master in front of them.
Ash's men have the chance at being Masters, but will they earn the title? Find out next chapter, on The Forgotten.
