Prologue part 2

(Disclaimer: We, as in my writing partner and me, do not own Pokémon, or Pokémon Mystery Dungeon. All rights to Pokémon and related names go to Pokémon Co. and Nintendo)

I cannot say how it happened or what transpired before. It felt like a dream, however, at the same time it was too real for it to be just that.
I remember looking around only to see a thick fog that surrounded me like glue. No. More like I was in the sky surrounded by clouds. I could even pick out specks of blue here and there.
I didn't feel any part of my body, rather it was like I was just a molecule, freely drifting through the sky a midst the clouds, yet, somehow static. I wasn't feeling cold either. Rather I felt very warm, but I couldn't explain how.

Then, for one second, I thought I saw two suns. Though on closer inspection the second one turned out to be just a little ball of light.
I wasn't able to act with it, or run away from it, so I simply continued to observe when suddenly, the light began to buzz around me like it was examining me instead.
Then, out of nowhere, something spoke to me from what sounded like everywhere. Even from inside myself.

Welcome, unknown one. I take it that you have answered my calling?

I wanted to answer, but I wasn't able to, considering I had no actual mouth to pronounce any words with. Above and beyond, I didn't remember anything calling to me. What exactly was that lightning ball talking about? It had been like the clouds around me somehow got inside my head and blocked my ability to think too clearly about it, whenever I tried.

The ball of electricity floated in front of me and it seemed as if it was looking me straight into my eyes before it continued to speak.

Tell me, if you knew your world was on the verge of collapse, what would you do? Would you just stand by like so many others just because it seems that there is nothing you can do? Or perhaps, would you be the kind of person who would try their best to keep the world intact, despite the odds?

I hadn't been quite sure what exactly it was this voice wanted from me, but the question captured my thoughts. It was a complicated question and not easy for me to find an exceptable answer.
It wasn't like I wouldn't help someone if I could.
If I didn't know how to properly help someone then I would analyze the situation and the given odds and think of a way until I would find a suitable solution. I wouldn't dare to turn tail and run away in panic either, like a disgraceful coward. No, I would at least think about the here and now, about my chances and stay as calm as possible.
After all, the calmer one is, the easier they can think and the easier one thinks the quicker they find a solution. It was as simple as that.

A fine answer. A primed and calm head, though that way you may one day find yourself get pressured into a rash decision. Yet, sometimes those decisions make for the best.

That was when I realized the way to communicate with the voice. Apparently it was able to read my thoughts. That had to be it.
The little light seemed to confirm my theory by slowly floating in a circle around me, but the question of what it wanted from me remained unanswered, until it continued to speak again.

So, cool-headed one. Tell me, if you were given the chance, would you do the same for somebody else's world? Even if you didn't know it? Even if your worlds were nothing alike?

Once again I began to ponder the questions given.
I still didn't really figure out who or what it was that was talking to me, yet I decided to give my answer regardless.
Another world? Even though i knew nothing about it, or it's collapse? There was one thing I was sure of. I would at least try. Someone who fights may loose, yes, but those who choose to do nothing will loose for sure.
Also, I wasn't someone who could simply walk away from someone in need if I saw it. I could use for some adventure.

Fine then. I will take your word for it.

It was the last thing the little ball of lightning said before it disappeared. As soon as it was gone the sky changed colors that switched with every passing second. A strange, foreign force pulled me downwards. My sight became darker and darker as I grew more and more exhausted until I felt nothing more then... darkness.