Disclaimer: I do not own Pokemon or any of the Characters.

Ch.2 The warrior fights no more.

"Jet…wake up."

"…hi mom."

"come on, its time to go help your sister bring in the food for the pokemon"

"ok…I'll be down in a minute." and with that my mom left the room…really I hated to feed the pokemon…they usually don't like me…and I don't usually like them…that's how its always been.

But living on a pokemon ranch I don't have much of a choice…

I looked into my closet for what I would put on for today…I grabbed my orange T-shirt and Black Item Vest. Next I put my new striped pants on…I though they looked good…but they are a bit big so I need a belt…ah my sisters old pokeball-belt…even though it didn't have any pokeballs it did the trick. she gave me this when she returned from her last battle.

My sister after almost wining the Elite 4 Challenge had enough money to buy some farm land in a town called New Harvest Town. Not only was that one of the better out comes from her loss at the Indigo Plateau she became famous for one of the most talked about battles to ever be seen. Really I felt sorry for her…that was the day she gave up training pokemon. Even though people commended her for being such a good trainer she was deeply hurt from the death of her Salamance. Luckily her pokemon helped her out and got her out of her depression. Because she doesn't fight her pokemon she used her knowledge of them to help other with theirs. About 2 years ago she opened her own pokemon kennel. The business has been doing great and we now live quite comfortably.

"Jet! Come down soon your sister needs help." said my fathers voice from down stairs.

"I'm almost dressed." really I was only half way… "ok I'm coming!"…I really hate doing this…