Welcome back everyone, to begin with, i'm sorry for not speaking about the whole 'Ash is a rapper thing.' Along with making such a filler to the revival of a fiction. The filler has it's purpose, mostly to see if anyone is reading it. So far, I see some (eight-to-ten) people anxious about it. For the whole OC help idea, I 'might' not need it, no one knows what the future holds but still. One more thing, I might not make long chapter's mostly because I also have things to do and I don't have loads of time to make this fic happen, I want to finish it but the more I make ideas for it, the longer this fic will be, I originally made it to end in less than 12 chapters, but I kept thinking of amazing ideas, most of these will just get scrapped because I don't want to make Kanto's Champion long. I plan to make other fictions that rival about 28+ chapters and maybe even more, I digress, without further adieu. Please review Kanto's Champion after reading it. Reviews are much needed and tell your friends about it. I honestly don't get why people just favorite and follow, it kinda ticks me off, if you're going to favorite and follow this story, why not review? It's not like following my story is going to encourage me into making more chapters. I'm doing this because i want to see an end to this story, and in my vision i have it planned to be a spectacular ending that will leave a smile in all your faces and possibly shed a tear due to happiness in one's heart, knowing that this story had come to an end. But that won't happen if I people don't support or atleast tell me what they feel about the revival of a promising fanfiction (The whole grammar thing, yeah i tend to fix the mistakes but not now and please don't bombard me with the grammar, i know i'm doing this in a rush but still, refrain from entering the topic of my grammar, I do plan to fix mistakes later on after chapter 8). Anyways, Pokemon doesn't belong to me.
ALSO PLEASE READ THE AUTHOR'S NOTE AT THE BOTTOM OF THIS CHAPTER ONCE YOUR DONE READING.
I was the first to be awake, everyone was sleeping in their rooms, except for Sonia who was sleeping in my bed. 'I've actually never thought that Sonia looked so beautiful when she was sleeping.' I shrugged it off, it was 4am. Back before me and my friends had taken Indigo Plateau it was just a huge building, five different arena's, five different rooms, but with these two years that my company, ZeXal InCorporates. I was able to expand it, make more land, i made a one-and-a-half kilometer's park just outside the back of the Indigo Plateau buidling, the park was made solely for my pokemon. My friends, only except for Lisa, sadly are prohibited from entering, Lisa is in charge of giving food for them when i'm not around, she is not to make contact with them after they have eaten, after an hour after they eat their breakfast/dinner they will resume to their daily blood-sweat training.
"Wake up my friends." With that my sleeping pokemon yawned, the smaller one's made cuter yawns. My pokemon smiled at me, i proceeded to make my pokemon some food. Back before i had left to become the best in my eyes, i had about a little more than fourty pokemon, never had fifty, I could have gone for that but never did. But now, excluding Primeape, I own only thirteen pokemon. 'It's sad... That my other pokemon didn't want to become the best with me...'
Half an hour passed by, me and my pokemon seemed ready, without words, the followed me, I started to jog. Every two minutes that passed by the pace increased, it increased to a point where I was running with all my might, with my pokemon following me, doing the same. In no less than three hours we completed a ten mile run. I ordered my pokemon to work on their endurance, Meganium, Snivy and Sceptile were constantly being hit with powerful Flamethrower's, Flare Blitz and X-Scissor's, only for my retaliate with powerful grass type attacks to my fire and bug pokemon. Normally grass attacks never deal powerful damage, but my grass pokemon were different, each Giga Drain that Meganium dealt to Charizard, or each Leaf Blade that my other two starters dealt to the Infernape or Beedrill, each of their attacks were hard enough to knock them back 4 feet away. In the beginning of this, Snivy, Sceptile and Meganium couldn't handle Infernape's and Charizard's attacks, now, after 5 years, a flamethrower coming from them was nothing, sure it 'did hurt,' but not as much as it did those years ago. Fire attacks were simply nothing more than neutral attacks. Same thing with my fire pokemon, sadly with my pokemon being gone, no water-type pokemon decided to stay with me long enough to make my fire pokemon mostly immune to water attacks, i had to find a solution, in my time before champion, I had found a waterfall to train on, as much as it hurt them they did it for me, they were washed by the current of the strong waterfall, in the early months, only Charizard and Infernape were the only one's who went through with this, the rest of my fire pokemon bailed, along with my remaining grass pokemon that couldn't handle the heat, my water pokemon couldn't handle the constant powerful strikes of grass and electric attacks, they all bailed one-by-one, my almost fifty pokemon that i had in the early months were reduced to a mere six, i had caught a few more pokemon after that, leading to a total of nine pokemon once I finally became a champion, the remaining time i had caught few more, resulting in twelve, then fifteen pokemon now in my absolute possesion.
"Keep up with your training, I have other business to attend, is that clear?" My pokemon kept doing their work, they simply nodded. I walked farther away from the park, I kept walking straight and I ended up next to a barb-wired fence with a next-gen security lock, upon inputing a complicated password the doors sprung open. I locked the doors and proceeded to walk towards, I was once again confronted by a door, but not just a door, it was a rather large metalic buidling with a sturdy metal door with the same next-gen lock. Inputing the password I started getting a bad feeling, I shook it off knowing i meant good intentions. 'They're not mine to keep, nor I ever intend to keep them at will, but no one other than my friends can know about them, atleast not yet.. They're the last of their kind..' Upon entering I was tackled by two enthutiastic foxes, each had different color scheme's.
"Fennekin!" Both cute faced foxes licked my face to no end.
"H-hey girls cut it out hahah! Where is your Mee-ma?" The two foxes yipped and proceeded to run. I took the hint, indicating they were going to show me. I sighed. 'One more year and they won't be seeing me again...'
"Hey Lisa have you seen Ash..? A cute yawn was created by the voice of an angel, atleast to most people that is.
"He probably went to feed his pokemon and remind them of their training, he's probably training with them or spending time with the other pokemon.. Would you be a dear and wake up Mike and Josh?"
"Yes... 'Grandma,' hehe.." This remark made a red tick appear on Lisa's face, Lisa sighed. "Just go and wake up the other two you shaky rag doll."
"H-Hey! I am not a shaky rag doll..! Ashy just got me by surprise that's all! W-whatever! I'm going to wake up the other two!" If Sonia was compared to a tomato, i'd think they'd be an even match, she stormed out of the kitchen, the old timer couldn't help but laugh. 'Score one for little old Lisa! Looks like Ash wasn't the only one to one-up Sonia this year!' She laughed a bit louder and proceeded to make breakfast for the rest of the Elites and, if their Champion didn't eat their, then she'd make some food for him as well.
'Young youth, still, it be nice if Ash could show some interest in little Sonia then i won't have to see this boy with unmatched potential turn into a hermit...' Lisa sighed softly, she continued to scramble eggs as much as she needed to, Mike and Josh eat a lot and Sonia eats a decent amount, but their Champion eats more than Mike and Josh, she sometimes wonder if his stomach has a fast metabolism. She started hearing screaming and laughs from a hallway, she giggled softly as she knew that both men were teasing the blunette Sonia about yesterday. This was probably the first time that Sonia was ever flustered about something, the reaction from a day ago wasn't Sonia's at all, and they'd agreed that they'd make the most of this.
"Jeez guys! So what!? You try being a girl and have to deal with a hot guy asking you to sleep with him!"
"I don't think that i will ever do such thing.. Did you two do it?" Mike started to laugh as Josh started to snicker.
"N-No! No we didn't.. But soon we will! If he asks for me to sleep again in his bed than i'm gonna take this to my advantage! I may have been sucker-punched but i'm not gonna let that happen anymore! For Mew's sake i'm the hottest Elite 4 member in history!"
"Hahaha! Sure, with your fiery attitude i bet no guy could be able to handle you! Instead of having blue, calm hair why not dye it red so it can match your personality!"
"Why you-"
"I'd rather she keeps it blue, red hair just doesn't fit her at all." The voice caught everyone off guard. "True red hair does fit her personality, but not her looks." Ash sat down next to Josh who he then fistbumbed, he then waved at Mike who did the same and smiled softly at Sonia. Sonia was hiding a loud squeal from that smiled he gave her. Lisa smiled softly. "Do you want to eat with us?"
"Yeah, i'm starving! Running about ten to eleven miles takes away a lot of energy from you! It takes a toll if you haven't eaten anything at all."
"You surely do crazy training.."
"Not as crazy as your's Josh, you literary spar with your normal type pokemon. Sure I have sparred with Infernape and Primeape once or twice a month but that's it. You do it constantly. I'm not against it, in fact I might take it up soon but I certainly don't have the build and strength in my body to deal with a Close Combat attack-"
"Yeah whatever Ashy, I've seen you shirtless before! You do have the body...and built.~"
"(1)W-what you saw that day was an accident, I didn't even know you were in my room. And just because i'm toned, doesn't mean i can take even a Mach Punch from my pokemon. And besides, my room was really dark! I don't doubt that you could be making this up...! I could train that way though, could benefit my pokemon..." He started thinking to himself after his last statement.
"Be careful Josh, you might have competition after all! Hahaha!" Everyone laughed at Mike's remark, Josh was the most built of the men-trio, and certainly wasn't slacking off at all!
"Oh, maybe i'll take you up a notch if you ever plan on doing my training methods."
"Hehe, don't expect it soon." He started waving his hands in a 'it's cool' motion. "Even if I did start sooner than i plan, i'd make it hard for my pokemon, and harder for me."
"Alright boys and Sonia no more talking about training either pokemon or oneself. We have to focus on our conference with the rest of the Elites and Champions, you do know that you have to start everything with either a quote or a salute right Ash?"
He chuckled slightly as he started to put salt on his scrambled eggs. "Don't worry too much Lisa, I've got it under control."
"Yeah, if you keep on worrying, you'll grow whiter hair!"
She sighed softly and heard small laughs on the kitchen table, she set the food down and smiled. "Well kids, in about 3 hours, we'll have to go to the Hall of Fame."
"Jeez why do we even have a hall of fame..? It's not like anyone will even reach Josh. We could have made a game room their!" The bluenette chippered happily.
"Your half right Sonia. But you never know, someone might get lucky."
"Whatever Josh, so far you haven't even fought!"
"I have! Once."
"You let that punk beat you!"
"Pfft. Like you didn't do the same."
"Stop fighting you two and eat already!" The oldest of the group ad quite enough of this non-sense, they eventually did eat.
"Josh is right Sonia.." The group looked at their champion in curiosity.
"Remember what happened in the World League?" They looked at each other, then at their champion and nodded, Ash closed his eyes. "Never forget what happened in the World League. We are stronger than ever before. But that does not make us invincible, 'he,' will come soon, and 'he,' will try to take my throne. And when 'he' decides to show his face, we'll give him hell. But enough of this, let's eat, I'm hungry!"
Everyone looked at each other and started laughing, I looked down at my food and proceeded to eat, every one was enjoying their food, Lisa was a great cook, and none of us could deny her that. I could never forget how i met these four. It still shocks me til this day how i met them, their stories are rough but one in particular had the roughest past, from a someone to a nobody to then an Elite Four member... He also started to reflect upon his accomplishments, no, more like his losing record, he emerged from a nobody as a champion of his home land. He smiled softly as he took another bite of his scrambled eggs, he also started thinking about the other pokemon, not his pokemon, they were completely fine as long as they are with him til the end. No, he was thinking about the 'other' pokemon, they aren't his and they're nobodies but he can't just keep them forever, and he can't just release them! He was conflicted, he cares a whole lot about pokemon.. (2)But the pokemon that the Plateau is keeping secret, and the fact that he visits them in secret in order not to draw too much attention to the league, it's making his life hard, he cares alot about pokemon but he doesn't want to own pokemon that are one of a kind and also free and wild. He hadn't realized that he stopped eating and didn't take a bite from his food, his member's were already finished with thier food and started staring at their Champion rather oddly.
"Ash my boy stop spacing out and eat your food!"
"Yeah, sorry about that Lisa, just thinking is all."
"What can our champion be thinking about if he isn't eating his food."
"It's about the pokemon.." I stared at my food quietly and took another bite.
"What about your pokemon?" He expected Lisa to talk. And he was right but she was interupted by a blunette in the group.
"No not mine Sonia.. The one's we're keeping.. The one's we supposedly saved. I feel terrible for having to take away their homes, what their ancestor's worked hard for to protecting and just to... Ship them here? I felt like a poacher and i probably am.."
"Ash please stop, this is on all of us not just you. That region was at the brink of death! Wildlife, terrain, crops, resourcesses and water for pokemon were all gone! You witnessed it bare-hand how 'that' group of pokemon almost killed 'that' pokemon and it's baby egg! If it wasn't for you... You know... That poor pokemon could have been killed by it's own kind and not even it's kit would have lived! You did what you felt was right and we protected at least about eighty plus pokemon!"
I stayed quiet, Sonia had a good point, and if i had asked any of my other Elite's they would have probably said the same thing. It was true, we did save about eighty pokemon from that dread region, little to no water, dry grass and fight for space. These pokemon were fighting to survive, and only the strong one's were coming out on top. Battle after battle, i witness pokemon die by their own race. We did the only thing we could do, and that's what lead us to own pokemon undocumented. 'Soon... Soon they can be out in the wild..'
"Ash?" No response. "Ash..?" Still no response. "Ash-boy!" His bubble was broken and he then was staring at the old lady that was trying hard to get his attention. "Go shower, you only have about 2 hours before everyone else shows up."
He sighed softly. He looked at the old woman once again and proceeded to go to his room. "Yes ma'am."
Xxx
He was in his room, he looked around his drawers and placed his desired clothes in his bed. He got his deorderant and towel, he walked towards the bathroom. As he opened the door, he looked himself in the mirror and sighed. 'What am i going to do..?' He asked himself, he sighed once again as he started to remove his clothes. His ripped body stood out in the mirror, his well toned body, he looked down at his firm and strong legs. He would have described 'other' things about his body but shrugged it off. When did he ever cared about his mental image? Besides even if he cared about his looks, he still wouldn't describe them, he'd doubt the reader would enjoy reading something they don't have. At least that's what Ash thinks. He shrugged once again and proceeded to take a shower. The water poured down his body as he started to clean the sweat and stank that he had while working out with his pokemon for nearly four to five hours. The cold water felt nice. It's been a while since he had taken a cold shower. While he cleaned himself he was deep in thought. He started to think of the poor pokemon that were being hidden by the facility.
'Poor souls... They lost everything.. They're land, they're home... No! Stop it Ash! You did what you thought was right! And your friends support you in this! Yes, they had it rough, rougher than any pokemon you have ever met! They had to survive by any means necessary! You did what you felt was the right thing to do and your Elite's, your friends know what you did was for the best!' He shook his head softly and smiled to himself, only to then harden his glare and trying to find what was wrong with what he had just said.
'Friends..' he thought to himself. He then started having mental images of his past life, the life that he had before leaving, before he became the Champion of Kanto. He remembered the time he protected many legendary pokemon, as well as fought many of them as well. He saved his mother from an Entei, fought against the bird-trio with the help of Lugia, protected Alto-Mare with the help of Latias.. And many other adventures rushed through his head, he started to remember his friends. Professor Oak, Gary, Misty, Brock, Tracey, Max, Dawn, Cilan, Iris, and his first crush... May.. He shook his head violently. 'Stop. Ash that life is over, you no longer have ties with these people. Our bonds severed the moment they doubted your strength... Your dreams.. You have no right to think of them at critical times like these! Those bastards replaced you with a fuckboy! They wanted to make you give up your dreams! And most importantly, they forgot your face when you saw them traveling! If that isn't enough proof then I don't know what is but they deserve the cold shoulder!' He mentally fought himself once again, he always did this when he was deep in thought. 'Great, now i have to worry about my past friends... No..' He shook his head. 'They severed your bonds with them.. All you have to worry about is the poor pokemon..' He stayed quiet. He was pretty much done cleaning his entire body. But he let the cold water pour down through his entire body. 'How long have i been here..?' He decided to get out and dry himself. He wrapped around his lower-section and proceeded to enter his room. Only to blush deeply.
"Sonia! What the hell are you doing in my room!?" He almost screamed louder than an Exploud using Hyper Beam.
Sonia was rather astonished by his well toned body along with having a really red face as an added bonus, sure she had seen 'bits and pieces' of his manliness but never this close, and not in broad daylight! Now she doesn't really have to lie when she says she's seen 'Ash naked. "My Ashy!~ You surely did improve a whole lot in your body!~" Her flirtatious tone made Ash become a tomato
"Sonia.. If you don't leave my room this instant... I wil-"
"Before you finish that sentence of yours, 'Rat' wants to talk to you. He said that he wanted to talk to you in the ZeXal's main hall that leads to his office. He says it's rather urgent." Her rather cheerful tone and personality quickly turned serious, Ash saw this and knew that.. She was serious. Duh.
He sighed. "Couldn't he just wait? I mean we're having a confrence with regional champions in... Less than an hour and fifteen minutes."
"He says it won't take long but also told me for you to prepare a psychic type in the hall of fame just in case the conversation becomes longer than expected."
He looked at his bed and sighed. "Alright just get out of my room, i'm gonna change."
"Mind if i stay and watc-"
"Leave Now!" He pushed her rather slowly out of his room, mostly to prevent any physcial damage, after she was outside his room, he slammed the door on her rather hard. 'The nerve of that girl!'
Xxx
"I'm glad you came Ash, and hello to you too pikachu." A rather tall handsome man with glasses stood up from the sofa that he was sitting on.
"Don't be so formal 'Rat.' It's not like i have a choice when you call me over. So what's this urgent thing I have to discuss with you?" Ash just cut to the chase, his little yellow rodent simply apologized with a hand gesture.
"Our other agents aren't one-hundred percent correct on this but it seems that an unknown power is getting closer to Indigo Plateau. It's not anything human like, or researchers down the lowest level say this power is rather natural, we do confirm that the power is from pokemon. We detected the scans and the parameters, two results showed up. One side shows nothing but calamity and peace. The other shows violence and pure evil, my researchers say that this scale of energy is mostly going to result in death and destruction, in an unimaginable scale."
Ash was taking this news rather serious. "What else have you concluded?"
"Well, 'you' are the boss and founder of ZeXal InCorporates. 'You' should know that question."
"Cut the crap, you 'rat.' I don't know non of that!" Pikachu sighed while 'Rat' simply chuckled.
"Your still into that? I though once you realized that you were bad at it, I'd thought you'd stop!"
"I'm being serious."
"Yes, indeed. Our researches haven't had any time to analyze all the data completely and sense i'm not a scientist on pokemon anatomy or pokemon spiritual energy, I sadly cannot tell you much information, but they did conclude that they can identify the time when these two uneven energies either collide or fuse. In about roughly a year and a six months, the top researcher in the team stated that 'something big will happen,' sounds to me the damage calculation will be catostrophic. He also stated that the energy they collected is rather new and hard to decipher since these waves of energy aren't from normal pokemon."
'What type of pokemon could be doing such things..?' He looked at his yellow buddy, his little rodent then said in a low tone about who could be doing this, but was given a rather dull face expression by his master, nonetheless he decided to throw it out there. "Are you sure it isn't Mew or Mewtwo by any chance?"
"...I thought the same thing Ash.. But they're energy waves vastly differ from what we have collected today. They're energy does not have much similarities with either legendary pokemon. We conclude that it might be a.. New Species."
He once again gave it a huge thought, but sadly, his little partner had run out of ideas. But- "...Do you think this energy has something to do with the pokemon that we have stored in the facility..?"
They stood quiet for about four minutes. "Alright Ash.. Let's say if that energy is being attracted to those pokemon. What do you plan to do?"
"...I don't know. We still have about roughly a year, correct? If so then we don't need to worry too much. Still prepare for anything. Besides those pokemon are going to be released in the wild by next year.. Listen I only have like seven minutes before the conference starts. I have to go." With that, Ash left. He was already dealing with something big, but this? It's like his return sparked once again the trouble he had done in his past life.
And once again. Why did he always had to revert back to the life when he thought of difficult subjects. He also had done many things in the past five years. But he always came thinking back to those times when he was still friends with those double-crosser's. 'Never mind that. You've got other things to worry about. You have to present yourself as Kanto's new champion. You can't be thinking of something of no value as of this moment.' He shook his head slightly in annoyance. "Gallade, teleport me to the Hall of Fame." With that, a green-vest swordsman bursted from a red and white sphere, he looked at his trainer for a moment then simply nodded, telling him to 'hold on tight.' Which Ash obviously did, and was simply teleported outside the Hall of Fame door. He entered to see only his members of his Elite 4. He gave them a questioning look, he was only given finger gestures, implying that they'll all be arriving in a few minutes. To that he simply nodded and took the main seat.
The rather, 'large' table, was something you see in movies. You know? The really long kitchen tables that rich people have just to show off to their friends or neighbors? Well, that's the type of table that they had in the Hall of Fame, Ash never understood why there was regular-fancy chairs while his chair was a king's throne? He never understood it. He isn't a king. And surely doesn't act like one, and even if he was one, he'd be terrible at it. But nonetheless he liked it. Mostly because it was quite comfortable. Ash simply chuckled, it's been a year and eight months sense he ever set foot in the Hall of Fame. Last time he sat on his throne he was discussing about a vast land of unknown pokemon and they had full permission from the president of Kanto to enter such untamed land. He shook his head slightly, he tried not to have one of those what his Elites call it, 'flashbacks.' He hated recalling such events and it's even worse since he tends to do it anyways, and quite alot to be honest, but now this wasn't the time and place to be thinking of that anymore. He has all day tomorrow to think about it, and all that information that his friend 'Rat' also shared with him.
"Just a few more minutes Ash and then this meeting will get started? Have anything to say?"
He looked forward without looking at anyone but nodded. "We will answer all their question's with the truth and only the truth, if asked to battle then we will battle. If we're asked to do something, as a favor or not, we will decide as a whole. Understood?"
His member's nodded softly. They waited exactly two more minutes until the doors of the Hall of Fame opened. Slowly, but surely, one by one, Elite Four member's decided to take their seats. The Johto's Elite 4 member's sat down, then the Hoenn Elite's took their's, as did Sinnoh and then Unova Elites. Then after all those Elite trainers took their seat's, the Champion's started to enter the Hall.
Lance, Johto's dragon expert.
Drake, a strong adversary that defends the Orange Island.
Steven, the stone boulder unrivaled in Hoenn.
Alder, the old and wise protector of Unova.
And Cynthia, a powerful opponent unmatched in both skill's and beauty, she takes pride in being a Sinnoh native.
A small old man entered the room, he sat down next to the Champion's. The old man own's each and every league in the pokemon world, all except for Kanto's of course, some people fear this little old midget. He knows everything that comes in and out Johto, Hoenn, Sinnoh, and Unova. His name is not known by a whole lot of people, but he's referred as Mr. Goodshow.
"Hello, as you may know, I am known as , founder and owner of current League's, Johto, Hoenn, Sinnoh and Unova. I am here with non other than my selected few that have proved to be Elite trainers, strong enough to defend their own region. Not just I, but the rest of us are honored to be here standing and conversing with non other than the Champion of Kanto's Elite 4." The old midget placed his curled fist in his heart and slowly bowed at the five strongest Elite Trainer's in Kanto, slowly, everyone else other than the trainers of Kanto did the same.
After the Elites and Champion's sat down, Ash Ketchum, stood up and bowed the same way they had done to him, his Elite's followed.
"It is an honor to have such powerful trainer's in my presence. All of you represent the strongest in your region, your power and the bonds that you all share with your pokemon prove that you are the strongest individual's in your respected region. I too, share the same dignity as the rest of you. These are my Elite's, Kanto's strongest!" With that remark, his Elite's saluted, an arm behind their back and a curled fist in the area of the heart.
"Michael Smith!"
"Sonia Carolina!"
"Lisa Previnsta!"
"Johnathon Blake!"
"And I, Ash Satoshi Ketchum. We represent Kanto's strongest!"
Xxx
Time had passed by sense the introduction and every other Elite were examining Kanto's Elites, all but two of course. Make that three, their were three women not frankly paying attention to Kanto's Elite Four members. Instead they were ogling a certain handsome man who so happened to be the Champion of Kanto's Elite Four.
"May I ask Champion Ash, how did you manage to capture a Zoroark, let alone see one!? Believe me, I've searched far and wide in my home region and I have yet to see one outside the walls of Unova!"
Ash looked around. Though he didn't like the fact that he had to be called 'Champion,' or 'Master.' he didn't like it one bit but he had to allow it at least the first time, mostly due to respect. "Hmm.. Where can I start..? To be honest i've only obtained Zoroark roughly around three weeks or so. She's doing hard work, believe me, trying to catch up to the rest of my pokemon can be quite the challenge, but atleast she's determined to become stronger. About four weeks ago, I went to Mount Silver.. I was enjoying the cold air til I was ambushed by a little cute Zorua." He paused for a moment to see if anyone other than Alder was listening, he wasn't so surprised that Steven and Cynthia were listening, but Lance, actually hearing a story caught him off guard but began to proceeded telling the rest of the story. "The little thing tried playing me a fool. The joke was on her because i knew that she would eventually try to do something to me so I was always prepared for anything. I took her in, gave her food and purposely let my guard down. The black fox ran away with most of my food, let's say she was stopped five minutes later by my yellow buddy over here." He felt his little yellow rodent jump on his shoulder's and gave his trainer a cute lick. "What I could understand, because I actually have a hard time understanding pokemon, Zorua wagered a bet, if she could beat my strongest pokemon, we'd let her go with all the food." He stopped and smiled to himself.
"Then what?" Asked a rather excited and impatient old man.
"When pikachu laid his first move the match was over. I nursed her back to health and treated her injuries for about a week, the blow that pikachu landed was pretty devastating but not enough to kill the poor thing, when she was at one-hundred percent health, she then decided that she wanted to become stronger than all my pokemon, so she wanted to tag along. These three weeks sense i had her she showed an unimaginable growth in strength and durability. I might even say that, the cute little Zorua was born a genius. As for the reason she was there to begin with, she was abandoned by a trainer and was sold to a poacher for a very high price, she escaped and was wandering around Mount Silver in hopes of both hiding and surviving. Don't worry, I handled both individual's myself."
"Sad tale, I feel heavy about what your Zoroark had to deal with. Tricked into believing this trainer cared, only for her to be sold to a thief."
"It's alright Steven, believe me, it pains me everyday seeing Zoroark push herself to her limits, but she does it not just for me, but for her own being. She does it to surpass her emotion's despite how much she denies it. Oh yes, she's a real prankster." Ash said it in a mostly sarcastic voice, though it was kind of true.
"Master Ash, exactly how do you train your pokemon?"
Ash looked at Lance for a second, he was irritated about the whole 'rank' thing but decided to shrugged it off. "How I train pokemon... Is my secret.. I wouldn't want someone stealing my methods, even if you are all confidential, please forgive me but I am a secluded guy, I like to keep things in the dark for a while before they become necessary."
Each Champion talking to the Kanto Champion nodded in agreement but cursed slightly under their breath, they could have received training tips from such an worthy opponent.
"Sorry for asking this Champion Ash-"
A red mark appeared on Ash's head, he had enough. "Please, you guys dont need to be so formal, just call me Ash, as far as I can tell, we are already friends in my account. So please, their's no need for 'Master' this or 'Champion' that."
"My apologize Ch- Ash, but I was wondering if you so happen to have more rare pokemon? Sorry if you find this a bit uncomfortable, but if it isn't to much of a bother then i'd love to see or at least hear stories about rare pokemon that you've owned."
Ash looked down at the table, he wasn't going to tell them about the pokemon in the facility yet. He had a time and a date for everything, the only reason he's even remotely going to tell them is the pure fact that they are 'Champions,' they, aside from his Elites and friends, 'can' be trusted, but still, he couldn't talk about those pokemon yet.
"I'm sorry Alder, I actually don't have stories of rare and exotic pokemon. But i can share this information." He grabbed a red and white pokeball and tossed it in the air. "Come on out, my friend!" In an instance, the ball bursted and repelled the pokemon outside, then it started to shape into a form.
"Absol.." Absol, the disaster pokemon appeared from the contained sphere, only this Absol was different.
"By the weather-trio, it's a (3)shine pokemon!"
The people who were happy conversing with the Elite's overheard what Champion Lance had stated, some of them decided to take a look and where surprised to see a shine pokemon.
But all their attention was starting to scare little Absol and decided to stay closer to her master, the pokemon then started to relax when her master started to rub her head, her fur was softer than the definition of the word soft itself. Absol purred softly while she licked her master's hand.
"She's very shy, but don't let her personality deceive you, she's stronger than you could even calculate!"
"Remarkable, Ash, mind what tale does this creature foretell?"
(4) Ash closed his eyes. "To answer you're question Steven.. About four months before Indigo Plateau was once again revived by my friends and I. I was walking around in the dirt road, looking for my next destination. It was late, like somewhere around twelve at night. From a large distance, I heard cries and screams, at first I thought it was the rough winds trying to mess with my head. But after ten minutes of walking, the screams didn't fade away so I started to get suspicious so I sent out a flying pokemon to go and investigate, I of course followed my flying pokemon, I wouldn't dare leave my pokemon alone, let alone let them off my sight. After following my pokemon I stumbled into an auditorium. I looked inside.." Ash stopped talking for a second to see if anyone was listening. He smiled to himself, seeing that the Elite's were also interested in his story. "Like i said, when I looked inside, there were not just pokemon but people as well, being tortured. Whipped. Some were being captivated in jail cells. I went inside without being caught, a bunch of messed up people, butcher's and psychopaths every where, a place where people can interpret hell. As much as it hurt me to just let them get tortured, I had to wait for an opening, if I just simply through caution to the wind I would have been injured greatly, along with my pokemon. So I waited til one of them was caught of guard, after a good half hour they started to put back alot of the people back into the cells. The psychopaths then started to all direct themselves into different rooms, I suspected that's where they sleeping. I waited for about two more hours, I waited that long just to assure myself that they were all asleep. I then started to move around, it took more than an hour but I was successfully was able to knock out most of the demented people while they were asleep."
"Most?"
"Yeah, some reacted to the hard hit and tried to call out their buddies. Anyways, after knocking out most of them, I tied them up with the whips that they had-"
"Wait how many did you tie up!?"
"Like.. twenty."
"So how many whips did they have!?"
"Alot, trust me their were alot of leftovers. Getting back to the tale. So after knocking everyone asleep and tied them up, I proceeded to free everyone, I told them to wait here, at first they told me that they just wanted to leave, but I then explained the reason why. I called a police station and told them the exact directions. We waited, some of them started to wake up, only to get bonked and beaten by the people that they tortured. After the police came, they took the people away and I left, one person followed me however. he told me that this pokemon was a newborn, about a month. He said that he couldn't train it. It was far to young to be in his hands and he left without saying another word. I tried protesting and I tried to follow him and give him back this pokemon, but sadly i couldn't, he was gone. So what I decided to take this pokemon in my wing and train it. When i got the pokeball and called out the pokemon, and when I saw this shiny Absol, I almost freaked out, this was the first time I was ever given a pokemon that rare, especially an Absol! I've always wanted one, but not just given to me.. I can't do anything about it anymore."
"You do have some very powerful pokemon, I'm also very impressed with the way you used fire spin to evaporate the water atta-" Steven was silenced by Alder, he had just recalled the events that happened. "My apolo-"
"It's fine Steven, it's only natural. Well, the whole, me trying to be murdered isn't but your statement only comes from admiration."
Steven smiled and accepted his words.
About an hour went by. Champion's and Elites talking to eachother, conversing, having the time of their life, but not one person was having fun. No, it was Lance, the dragon master of Johto, he wanted a battle but he didn't want to bother Ash about it.
"Pardon me, Ash.. Um, as humble as it sounds. I, Lance Wataru, humble ask in favor a battle with the Kanto Champion."
Ash looked at him. He placed his hands on his chin then laughed. "No need to be formal! I haven't really battled in a battle!"
He smiled softly, this is what Lance had been waiting for. "No holding back now Champion Ash! I want you at you're best!"
This was it, Lance was finally, going to challenge the boy Ash Ketchum. No... Boy was an understatement. He's no longer a boy, not anymore. He's a champion.
"I don't plan to hold back Lance! I've always wanted to battle a champion back in the day, so i'll take this as an opportunity to scratch this off my 'to-do' list! Absol, I need my friend!"
A man was locked up in a cell. He had shaded violet hair and wore a dark blue jacket. He was sharing his cell with a buff man, wasn't the brightest person on earth, he was bald with a XXL white shirt, he had 'huge' muscle's and had a terrifying face, but looks can be decieving. He also shared his room with a man in a white cloak, his face was completely hidden, only his mouth and chin could be visible. The man with shaded violet hair tried his best to get this cloaked man's attention, only to just get the cold silent treatment. Though angered, little ol big buff dude says that he's someone 'not to be messed with.' Great, a day hasn't passed by and they'res a whole lot of weird, and dangerous people in Kanto's Maximum Security Prison.
"So little guy. I heard you're the idiot that tried killing our Champion's pokemon! Let alone you were also the idiot that wanted to murder him. I mean I killed people before and would kill almost anyone, but i'm not stupid enough to just kill a champion, let alone my region's champion! Mind asking why your stupid brain decided to throw your ass in Kanto's Max Security?-" A loud buzzing sound was heard.
"Well you can tell me in the dining hall you pip-squeak. Come on, you too white cloak."
The now revealed Paul nodded and turned around to look at the man dressed in a the white cloak. He saw the man stand up and leave the now opened cell. Paul stood in place for a bit then proceeded to go to the dining hall. He was so confused, mostly because on his way down the stairs. He couldn't see the man in white. He followed his trail just seconds after he left their cell but he just vanished. Only to then become more confused, seeing that he already had a table and some people trying to get information from him, only for the people around him to be given the silent treatment. Paul went to grab some grub and sat on any aviable seat. He was given glare's, mostly because he's not wearing the usual baggy orange suit that jail mates have to wear. Paul had a special reason why he wasn't wearing that unfashionable clothing. Ever sense his attack on the Champion 'one day ago.' Instead of being held up in the Kanto Police Department, he was transvered to Kanto's Maximum Security Prison, mostly because the authorities, or the president feared the worst that could happen and quoted 'just to be safe,' sent Paul there for maximum survellience. He'd be staying in the prison for a total of three days, or seventy-two hours. After that, he'll be sent to Kanto's Supreme Court, where the Kanto Champion and the Supreme Court will decide to his fate.
"Hey there pip-squeak! Guys let's all 'introduce ourselves' to the new fresh meat!" A few people sat down next to Paul, some stood up and looked at him. "How about it fresh meat! Tell us why you decided to kill our region's champ! I take it personal feelings have a lot to do with it so spill it!"
Paul looked at everyone, weren't they just seconds ago glaring at him? What a werid bunch, but he knew better than to deny them, 'he' didn't want them to punish him, not while he can still walk freely. "I take it you people aren't giving me much of a choice huh?" They nodded at him, Paul sighed.
"I guess I should start from the time where I stopped respecting him. It was during in the Lily of the Valley Confrenc."
"Oh wait, you don't mean. This is rich! You're the kid that scored a slot in the top 4. And if my memory serves me right. You were the runner up in The World League losing to the guy with the-"
"I would appreciate it if you didn't remind me of that battle, besides I haven't even gotten to that part yet."
"So it started back in the Lily Conference. Yeah, I remember watching it on the big screen, about a few weeks after I was transferred here. I got to see the semi battles only and this guy, Dane-" He smacked a guys back and dragged him to Paul's view, he looked at a punching bag, you know? The one the guys in this hell hole bully around? "Told me the rest of the battles! I watched as the kid Ash Ketchum, now our champion, lose his entire team against two legendaries. I knew he was going to lose but damn.. That kid did not know when to give up, he ended up beating two legendaries..."
"That was the day I gave full my full respect, and at the same time lost it all.. If it's not to much trouble i'd like to tell the reason why I acted hostile, and I would appreciate it if no one interrupts me." The jail mates nodded.
"It started when Ash defeated me in the Lily Conference. It was the first time his pathetic methods beat me. Not that his method's were horrible, but just simply not good. I put him down through most of my journey in Sinnoh." He paused for a moment. "When I was beat in the Conference, I didn't bother to see Ash win or lose, I needed to get going, but.. Something compelled me to watch this next fight. So I went to a pokemon center and ordered a room. I stayed and watched his battle.. Against 'him.' To be honest I wasn't all that mad, sure he lost and made me look weak. He was still a rather weak trainer and he relied on abilities to get out of hairy situations... But that was for his Sinnoh team.. When i saw his other pokemon, his pokemon from Kanto, Johto Hoenn and Sinnoh combined. It was something, sure it wasn't much because he lost. But something inside me changed. He was always stronger than me, it's just that his team was so weak." He paused for a good thirty seconds then he returned to the story.
"Then it happened.." He spat in hate, as if recalling something that had happened to him.
"What happened squirt?"
"He started becoming... Somewhat worse..! I always kept tabs on him even if I was in another region. I heard he lost to a kid's snivy. That he got just a few moments ago! He lost to that racist noob fucking countless of times! He made stupid rivals and lost in the Vertress Confrence badly by a bunch of nobodies! He became fucking weak! His fucking Pikachu has taken down a damn Latios, with a price but lost badly to a fucking noob's Lucario!? Fuck willpower! That pikachu was far stronger than anything the Unova region could throw at it! Then that kid, I think his name was Cammen or something, lost to a fucking rich kid with an Eevee! A damn Eevee! You don't know how furious I was! Do you have any idea how infuriating it is for a nobody to beat an Elite trainer and defeat two of a Mon Hunter's pokemon? And still look like a complete dumbass in a totally different region!? Do you honestly know how a low blow that is!? IN your cases, imagine a weakling giving you a beating!"
Collective nods could be seen. This former trainer, now a convict was indeed right. They too would be furious if someone would to one up an individual and his rivals, just so they could lose to complete nobodies.
"At the time when he lost the Vetress Confrence, that kid spent five years training. I spent three... To think that I would be behind by two years and even in at the time I was still better. Then came the world League.. I was fifteen and so was Ash, I was given the an invitation to battle in the world league.. This was my chance, at the time I had finally beat Brandon the Pyramid King. So I felt ready, the tournament however wouldn't start until three years, when I would turn eighteen. So I went to Unova to see if they were strong... That region was a fucking joke. No one posed a challenge. Gym leader's were nothing but a bunch of losers. The only one's that posed a challenge were the Elite Four member's but some of them were just so weak. I managed to be runner up but lost to an older person with weird hair-do. The guy couldn't fool anyone. He wore a cloak to hide his features but his hair gave it away, he had light blue hair with yellow stripes. He beat me badly, he said that he'd been training for ten years. No surprise why I lost because when I battled him I only had about four year's of training. With no other league to face I simply trained my pokemon how I saw fit. I needed to train hard! Not to beat that dork! I needed to defeat that man! The man with the legendaries! I faced him but couldn't do much, his Darkrai was just too much, I manage to knock it out with my last pokemon but my Torterra couldn't handle it anymore and just fainted. That was the closest battle I ever had against a legendary, doesn't matter I came runner up in the World League, the boy lost my respect and now he's the Kanto Champion."
Collective people started talking on the subject of Paul's and Ash's past. One person in particular had enough of this 'high' and 'mighty' talk from a nobody, this purple haired trainer thought himself better than a champion? Despite being beaten badly by one pokemon? He stood up and walked to Paul. He grabbed the purple haired trainer's collar and punched hi so hard his nose broke along with it bleeding pretty bad.
"Not that I care about your well being but listen up loser. You are here because you attempted murder on both a pokemon and a human being, not just any human being but a Pokemon Champion. The best of the best. You honestly think that with your skills you think you can beat him again? The only reason a guard hasn't given you a permanent orange prison clothes is because you're going to be sent to the highest authority in the world, the Supreme Court. That's where your life and future is being balanced by not just people with power but also the Kanto Champion. If the champion sees you as a threat then the least of your worries is life in prison! If you want to continue living then you better get writing a three page essay on how you show great regret about the action's you made that day. That's if you value your life." The man in a white cloak decided to not hear this man's response and headed back to his cell. It was too bad that he shared it with a buff dude and that purple haired idiot.
Paul was shocked. He didn't know what to make of this. But he took his words into consideration, if what this cloaked man said was true.. Then his life hangs in the balance... of Ash Ketchum. The person that he see's weak. He growled in anger and simply shrugged it off. "What's his problem?"
"Don't worry about him. Just don't mess with him. He's the one's that 'should not be messed with.' Just don't do anything that might annoy him."
"Tch, whatever. Say what does the whole 'one's who shouldn't be messed with' thing? And why do some people not wear the prison clothes that they're assigned?"
"Hmm.. I would explain it to you but I find it rather pointless. But you still need to know. You already noticed a few people not wearing they're prison clothes correct?" Paul nodded at the big man. "About twelve years ago, there was this new thing called, 'one's not to be messed with,' they are basically people who you shouldn't fuck around with at all. That's also including security officer's or guards. The people who don't wear the prison clothes are a reminder that they will kill you if you fuck with them. New meat around here tend to not know and mess around, claiming they're big shit. Trust me, getting the privileged to not use that sweaty ass baggy orange shit is worth fighting for. The only way to be classified as the 'one's not to be messed with,' is by fighting your way to it, every Saturday and Sunday we all prison mates to go outside and have... 'A little tournament.' It's simply created to show the new meat around here who not to fuck with, it also has another purpose, it's other purpose is to gain respect, if you can beat a bunch of people in a row then people will start to respect you.. If your a cocky hot shot who ends up getting their assed kicked you will end up being a bitch. Even if you don't fight or don't plan to have no relation's with respect what so ever, you'll still be classified as a bitch and will get hit on in the shower's, so if all doesn't go to well in the court room and you wind up staying here for the rest of your life like me then I highly suggest you fight at least three people in a row."
Paul absorbed all this information.. But something was wrong... Wrong about him.. "Why are you so nice..? Especially to a complete stranger like me?"
The big man looked at the purple haired man. "Kid I didn't ask to be here. I did bad things in the past, I will not ignore those facts but how I got here, I never asked for this. The Supreme Court never heard and bothered to look at my case. I was framed and convicted of a conspiracy... I just wanted to make the world a better place. Time here makes you violent and hateful.. I thought that maybe if I was good here they'd check my case correctly and possibly lower my security... Then those two new meats... Big shots came here, wanting to pick a fight with anyone. They chose me and as much as I tried to warn them they attacked me with broken glass and steel poles, I simply had enough of the beating and I decided to kill them. For those action's, the officer's now gave the court a reason why not lower my security, I simply wanted to make this world a better place, know being stuck here forever... Not much I can but to survive.. The guy in white shares a similar story and he's helped me become who I was inside, believe me, time here, with no one helping you will make you go crazy. This place is dangerous and you should take the man's words as your own's. He may not look like much but he tries to help new meat that deserved to be helped."
Paul absorbed information once more, if his old self, back in the Sinnoh league would be here, the least of his worries would be being pounded by you-know-what's, he'd technically be raped. But he decided to be low. He was in prison. Not just any prison. But Maximum Security. He had to take it easy, he didn't want to be classifed as a big shot wanting to prove himself. To be honest, before he was transfered here, that was exactly what he was going to do. "I have a few days, I can start with it right now so I won't have to worry about it when the time comes."
"Don't expect much from the decision the court or the champion makes. You did try to murder both natures, so don't expect for people to give you back your license, if anything you'll be suspended for years, if not, a whole life time."
"...Yeah.."
"Doesn't matter if you make if convincing as possible.. Just make it long and detailed. I won't tell you it'll work sense I can't assure you anything. Just don't expect a happy ending."
Paul looked at the big man and nodded. 'This big guy sorta reminds me of Kanto's Champion.. Ash...' He looked back, remincinsing on the time he first met Ash, he didn't like him that much and it only got worse up until his eight badge. Where he had finally respected and parted on good terms with Ash.. Only for that respect to quickly fade once he found out his rival had become rather sloppy.. He hated it.. He hated that piece of shit. Ash Ketchum was once a decent trainer but to lose to a region where nobodies existed? That was a low blow for both. He finally was able to hurt that boy's pride when he humiliated him in the World League. But now..? Now that weak boy is the Kanto's Champion.. And the one deciding his fate in a few days.. 'Arceus damn it... Don't tell me i'm starting to feel guilty 'now!?' Might aswell throw a spit ball before I die.'
"End this is Psycho Cut!" A shiny Absol had struck it's opponent with a powerful physical psychic force, throwing away the opponent's pokemon a good distance and smashing itself on the floor. The shiny Absol was panting rather heavily and it looked like it couldn't take much more. Luckily for the Absol, she didn't need too, because her master only used two pokemon in the entire course of the battle.
"The Battle between Lance and Ash has come to an end, the winner is The Kanto Champion!"
A collective shouts, screams and roars bursted in the hall of fame. The match was pretty one sided to begin with but they stilled enjoyed it! Lance's pokemon never gave up, not one bit but they were just outclassed by just one pokemon! Lance had suggested a Charizard v Charizard battle but that battle didn't last too long, mostly one would say about five minutes. The rest of the team was sweeped by the shiny Absol who was being hugged by her trainer. "You did amazing Absol! Return."
Lance walked up to Ash, he extended his hand and soon felt a strong grip holding his palm. "That was an excellent battle Ketchum! I never thought you'd be this strong!"
"Yeah i'll have to say, if you hadn't suggested a Charizard v Charizard battle, I swear my Absol would have fainted in either your fifth or sixth pokemon! You gave my Absol a run for her own money!"
The red headed man frowned inside. He could've at least taken out that Absol, he was close, he shouldn't have suggested a Charizard v Charizard so soon. But it didn't matter anyway."
"Splendid battling boy!" Charles looked at the boy in complete awe.
"Thank you Charles."
Charles looked at the boy. He started to reminisce the times he's met the boy, the young ten year old wanting to become the best.. 'Well.. After thirteen years he's finally been able to achieve his dream...' Then something clicked in good old Charles. "By the weather-trio! I totally forgot the reason I came here! I'll be right back! I have to get something form my car!" The tiny old man ran faster than Ash can see. Not it bothered him. A good few minutes passed by and Ash was talking to Steven and Alder, Cynthia was there as well but she didn't say much, but her quietness went unnoticed by Ash, he of course didn't do anything about it. He hadn't known Cynthia long enough to call her a friend.
"So.. Um.. Ash.." Cynthia finally muttered out the words. Ash looked semi surprised.
"Yes Cynthia?"
"I was wondering... You know what never mind.. But I do want to know one thing."
'Odd...' "Sure what is it?"
"It's regarding Paul.. What do you plan to do with him?"
Ash was deep in thought. It wasn't the first time someone has asked about Paul, he really didn't know what he'd do to Paul. His life rested in Ash's hands. He of course didn't want to cause any pain to a human being... again... But this man tried to kill not just him but his pokemon! "Not sure... If worse meets worse then I guess i'd have to execute him, if his emotion's towards me still continue to be unstable then i'd have to disappointingly take a man's life. If all goes well then i'd give him a proper punishment. Don't want my feelings into this, then i'd just be thinking about vengeance.. And if that was the case then why would I walk the pokemon path if all I wanted was revenge? No. I did it for retribution... Hahaha, I guess i'm mumbling a bunch of nonsense!"
The champion's didn't say anything, but they felt like something had happened. They shrugged it off, except for Cynthia. She's always admired Ash, she liked Ash ever sense she first saw him, that was also the first day where she fight that arrogant purple haired brat. Time passed by and she just started to get more and more infatuated with this boy, despite his childish antics. But now? He's a grown man... 'A grown man'.. She was knocked out of her day dreams by a dreamy handsome face. "Cynthia? You still there?"
She gulped down. She was a champion! Why would she be so afraid!? 'Now or never.' "Say Ash, do you think that tomorrow. You and I... Could... G-Go o-out and explore Kanto?" She had a rather red blush on her face.
Lance was smirking internally and was surprised, Steven and Alder had the same expression and Drake was snorting. Ash wasn't dumb but didn't get the memo rather quickly. He blushed red and looked at Cynthia's gray eyes.
"Sure... Wh-"
"I'm back Ash! I'm sorry I took so long! You're stairs can give an old man nightmares!" A short small man opened the doors, Cynthia tsked in annoyance, but Ash was rather pleased, he didn't know how to respond to something like that. 'Thank you midget for saving my ass!'
"Sorry I'm late... Now originally I came to talk about an event that will happen in the Hoenn Region, everyone here knows about the event and I came here in hopes that you and your Elites would also be interested in joining. It's called the Night of Champions! It's an event that last's about a month and two weeks. It mostly consist's of regional tournament that fans, supporters or simply competitive trainers wanting to prove to their region's champion's they have what it takes to be the best! Other courses are ran during this event so fans and supporters don't end up getting bored. Normally we couldn't get this funded because Kanto's League had no one in power or we simply couldn't reach the champion." Charles stopped for a moment to see a chuckling Ash. "But now that Kanto's champion has finally shown his face to the world this event can be a success!"
Ash thought about it. More information was being spewed by the old man, but Ash hardly listened, he was already convinced about it. He'd been dying to go back to Hoenn, mostly to relax. "Okay Charles, when does this event take place?"
"In Hoenn.. About in one year and five months."
Ash connected the dots. 'A great force shall collide in the next year and a half.' Ash was beyond worried but remained cool. "Sure! That sounds like a plan!"
Next time on Kanto's Champion,
Preparing for the Worst.
I am sorry for the rather late update. Almost a month damn, but then again i'm a man with no internet and seeing that in a month I only have about 10 people actually posting reviews it just shows that a lot of people aren't stoked to see this stories revival. If you like reading, please drop a review, it shows that people are reading this story, just following this story isn't showing any support so please, if it's not too much to ask, drop down a review.
I got news, this story will have a rewrite so please don't bash me with 'this is wrong' or 'story doesn't make sense' because it's getting a rewrite, the first 2 chapters and half of chapter three will have a rewrite so expect big changes soon, I'll start the rewrites of this story once i post chapter 8. After i rewrite this story i'm going to take a break from it. I need to work on other stories too. Also disregard the whole OC thing in chapter 5. It's no longer needed because this story is now fully set and fully planned out.
Sense this story is having a rewrite i'm also going to go back and fix some grammar problems. (Mostly the 'since' and 'sense' because someone bugged me about it. I'm also trying to cautious about my grammar even though i'll end up messing one or twice.)
I'm gonna start a few Q&A soon, so if you have any question's regarding the story, or something you didn't understand, or something I did wrong (don't say grammar because I don't have time for it yet.) then just ask away in a review.
Last thing i'd like to thank for allowing me to use his character in this fic! I really appreciate it and it will drive this story to become rather awesome and serious.
Also if you noticed the number's, that means characteristics of Ash, I don't have time to explain today but i will next chapter. Til Then