Calvin's Psychic Quest
Hey, my name is Calvin and I'm a Psychic trainer from Saffron City. This is what happened after three years of wondering around Johto. Just for you listening to note, I didn't create Pokemon, but my team is my choice, I also didn't create the names of the places or gym leaders of the land. If you're wondering around the world of Pokemon too, send you're Trainer Id and team to be and I might just run into you some where. Well, a three year quest comes to and end and I'm back home in Saffron City.
Ps. I corrected the grammar mistakes, thanks to Facia.
Return to Saffron
The sky out side the city slowly darkened as night approached. The temperature began to steadily fall with the loss of the warm sun light. Chilly winds began to flow in from the north turning autumn leaves and pieces of trash left in the city streets in to small twisters. There was an odd silence in the city air, and dark silence which foretold of some thing ominous going to happen. The city lights added to the ominous feeling while adding a beauty only seen from out side of the city limits.
That is were a young boy stood looking on to the city he had once called home. That was before the fight with his mentor and he stormed off to find a way to become stronger. Three years he had spent roaming the land training learn and hoping that some day he could return and defeat his teacher, not only to prove to his teacher how capable he was at handling his powers, but to put and end to his weary travels. His mind flashed back to the traveling companions who he left. They were young like him, and were deeply in love with each other. His presence, he felt, had become an interference on there relationship. He wished them well and walked away, maybe some day he would return to traveling and run into them somewhere.
The wind shifted directions slightly, and he sensed a new but distantly familiar presence had joined him on top the hill. He turned to face his mentor. She was a girl, around the age of eighteen. Long flowing dark hair which flutter lightly on the wind and dark eyes which held a gentle softness. She had thin facial features and held a sleeping Pokemon in her arms. She was smiling faintly which for as long as he could remember was something she never used to do. She always would carry a doll that looked faintly like her and acted and move like part of her was trapped inside.
"Welcome Home Calvin" She said softly
"Sabrina," He replied. "There's some thing different about you. You have grown gentle over the years I was away."
"People tend to become softer when they have friends." She replied. "That is something I learned while you were away. I have friends now and released the part of my childhood which I had given up for training of my powers. And because of this softening of my heart I can say things like I missed you."
"You have changed so much from when I was away. What happened to the silent but strong Sabrina, who was known and feared through out Saffron City. The strongest Psychic in Kanto and probably the whole world. The girl I set out three years ago to become better than in all aspects of psychic power. The best psychic trainer in the world."
"She is still here, and has only grown stronger than before. My old teaching used to say physical strength isn't everything, but the power of the mind is infinite. Now I say power over all is worthless without happiness."
"You went and fell in love on me didn't you? I've seen the powers of love and know how they can change people. It makes them blind and foolish."
"I found some form of love, but not the one you speak of. I have the love of my parents and my Pokemon, and I know how much joy that brings to my life. So I can not begin to imagine what true love is like."
"YOU BECOME SOFT. I DON'T WANT TO DEFEAT YOU BECAUSE YOU GROWN WEAKER BUT BECAUSE I'VE GROWN STRONGER."
"Really?" Sabrina said in a dark but still soft voice. "This happiness makes me stronger, but you won't believe me until your defeat at the Gym tomorrow, and now that your home you can learn about it by coming back to study at the gym. You have grown stronger Calvin. So tomorrow it will be a fine battle." Calvin didn't reply but turn to look back over the glowing city.
"Good night Calvin" Sabrina said softly. She flickered like a television being turned off and was gone.
"Sabrina" He whispered to the wind, and let her name swirl around him.
The sun rose over Saffron City returning the heat and warmth the night had stolen. The sky was painted pink in the suns arrival and that pigment reflected in the glass window of the sky scrapers that stretched toward the heavens. The wind had died down but not completely died out. They passed as peasant breezes, which were comforting. Calvin sat on the cliff facing Saffron City. His eyes were closed and he seemed deep in concentration. A small purple Pokemon was curled up asleep in his lap. His mind was on the small camp fire burning behind him. A pot was hovering over the fire supported by, as it would seem, nothing at all. It was Calvin's psychokinesis holding the pot up. The smell of fresh soup drifted up from the pot as it boiled.
When the soup was finished, seven small dishes floated out of his backpack and arranged them selves in a circle. The soup floated over and filled each of the dishes. Next five Pokeballs floated from his bag and landed one to a dish, leaving the closest two open. Then he began to levitate. Turning in air and settling down in front a dish. The Pokemon in his lap levitated off of him and settle down at the last empty space. Calvin opened his eyes and each Pokeball burst open releasing the Pokemon inside.
"Well guys," He Started speaking to his Pokemon. "This is what we trained for. Eat up to keep your strength up. We didn't come this far to lose. The Pokemon cheered and they began to eat. When they finished eating all the Pokemon returned to there balls except for the one which was originally sitting on his lap. He gathers his belonging and set out for the Saffron City Gym with his Pokemon in tow, where his opponent and old mentor was waiting.
