A/N: I don't own Pokemon, but I wish I did! By the way, Kiba just means "fang" in Japanese, so I'm not stealing anything from Naruto(which, by the way, I don't own). Also, I think "Irochigai Densetsu" means "Shining Legend" in Japanese, in case you're wondering. But I'm not entirely sure because I used a sort of unreliable translation device…One last thing, I based the human names off of the five Japanese elements. Their names describe their personality, while their Pokemon form names describe their…well…pokemon form, so you can figure out what pokemon they are.

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As the glowing, rainbow blood leaked out from Ryuu's body, the thing in front of him laughed.

"You're a pathetic excuse for an Irochigai Densetsu, Ryuu." His wild sneer could only be described as evil and horrible.

The Irochigai Densetsu struggled to get up, fighting fatigue from blood loss. However, once he got up it was only to fall down again. As things dissolved from view, the last thing Ryuu heard was that thing's maniacal laugh…

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It actually started out as a pretty average week. Pokemon training, traveling, things like that. Shishido walked alongside his new Totodile(nicknamed Kiba which means "fang").

Kiba was actually pretty mild, hardly showing any emotions and very devoted to any task he received. Shishido had had Kiba for about 6 days now. Wednesday was coming up, on Thursday they would reach the first gym. Shishido figured that they would meet enough trainers in between to beat the first gym. All of a sudden, Kiba jumped in front of him. Shishido almost tripped over him. When he tried to go around him, Kiba looked at him fiercely. When Kiba looks at you like that, you can almost tell exactly what he's trying to tell you. So Shishido didn't move. Kiba's eyes frantically searched the trees, the bushes, the path ahead of them…

"K-Kiba, what's wrong?" Shishido asked, starting to worry a little.

Kiba looked at him again. Shishido only knew that he shouldn't move, no matter what. Kiba was still looking at the trees, the bushes, and the path ahead of him. He then tested the ground in front of him, and then took a step. Then, all of a sudden, Kiba gave Shishido a powerful tackle, knocking him back a few feet.

"Kiba, what the heck are you doing! Maybe being a pokemon trainer wasn't such a good id--"

Shishido didn't have time to finish. He was too busy staring at the huge Zapdos that just landed right where he was standing. He would've been squished.

"Ah, that Totodile has good reflexes," A mysterious voice said, "as well as good senses and intuition. We could add him to our group of Traits pokemon."

"Who are you, and where are you? What are you talking about?" Shishido almost screamed, his voice filled with minor hysteria. He became a pokemon trainer only 6 days ago and he hadn't even met a single trainer, when all of a sudden this happened. Were these pokemon trainers? If they were, he'd quit as soon as possible.

"Shut up!" Then, two black figures jumped out of a tree. They each had a red "R" on their shirts. The Zapdos that has almost ended Shishido's life obediently turned its head towards the man and the woman, listening for orders. The man threw an ultra ball.

"Hariyama! Knock Out!" The pokemon obeyed.

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When Shishido woke up, he was no longer outside. He was in a lab. He was actually lying on a large, steel rectangle. He couldn't move his arms or legs because of bands that connected them to the steel rectangle. He looked next to him. There was a cage on top of a machine. In it was none other than Shishido's Kiba. Shishido looked in the opposite direction, and there was a scientist typing at a computer. It was all too complicated to understand. All of a sudden, he turned around.

"Oh, you're awake? I guess the pain can't be avoided, then." The scientist coolly said.

He was still typing. Shishido knew he was in trouble. He had to act fast, or something bad would happen. Really bad. He started struggling against the metal bands, but it wasn't any good. Unless he suddenly got one hundred times stronger, it was useless. He glanced over to Kiba, who closed his eyes and shook his head. It was useless. Shishido was on the verge of insanity. His mind was going crazy with fear of what might happen. All of a sudden, the scientist stopped typing. Then, he turned around, stood up, and grabbed Kiba's cage.

"Well, at least you might have some of your little friend's personality; this one is a nice Traits pokemon." The scientist said, holding up the cage right before leaving the room.

Shishido heard a machine start up. Then, two more metal bands closed around his arms and two needles poked into his wrists. The metal bands shocked him with mysterious energies and he could feel the needles changing his blood. Shishido screamed. His body slowly started changing shape. His eyes became darker, his irises lighter until he had black eyes with a yellow ring. Four stabilizing protrusions grew out of his head, so if he were to fly his flight would be smoother. His body grew longer and larger, and he grew a tail that was spiked at the end. Two sort of hand-like wings appeared on his back. His hands became smaller, his feet larger. His skin color became a pale-purple. His belly was now a blue color, and on his now very long neck was a collar-like thing with four fin-like things on it. His head became dragon-like, his teeth sharper. Eventually, he became way too big for either his clothes or the bands so they both snapped and tore. It didn't matter now, he was now a pokemon and once again unconscious, this time from stress and pain. About 7 minutes later a scientist, a few Rocket Grunts and Giovanni came into the room to see the results.

"He survived," Giovanni said, "good. Bring him into the room."

A scientist took out a pokeball and soon red light showered and captured what Shishido had become.