PREFACE

I awoke, in an old, rusted, steel cell.
I recognized some of the people in the cell, but not all of them.
All I could remember was screaming; I had seen a flying Pokemon soar above me.
That was all I could remember.
Some of the people in the cell said the Pokemon were Dragonite, some people said the Pokemon were Salamence.
A few days later I was with my friend Jordan. The guards then came, divided all of us into four groups, and then led us out to a ship, which we were forced to board. A quarter of the people in the cell went to a region called Fron, the others went to some place else. For unknown reasons they had set us free.

CHAPTER 1: The Journey Begins

When we had arrived, most of the people from our small village stayed where we were dropped off.
Some however died on the ship, and were thrown overboard into the ocean.
Luckily Jordan got sent to Fron with me, we then decided to find out who had done this to us, and the people of our village.

"Hey, Jordan are you ready to go?" I said.
"Coming Tyler, just be patient" Jordan said to me annoyed.
"Okay sorry" I said to Jordan.

We then left on our journey, hoping to find some answers.

"Hey I'm hungry" Jordan said.
"I am to, we'll find something to eat" I then replied.

We did find something to eat.
We found a bakery after about an hour of walking, we then entered the bakery without money.
The baker said.

"Hello, how may I help you?".
"Well we just arrived here Mam, we don't have any food, or any money" Jordan said to the lady.
"Well were are your parent's?" She said to us.
"Good question" I said in a sad voice.

After Jordan and I had smelled the nice fresh smell of, bread, and pastries.
We told her the story of what happend to our village.

"And that is how we arrived here" I said finishing off the story.

She then gave us some food, water, and a little bit of money.

We the parted way's with the nice baker, and began our journey.