~~Besting A Legendary (-•-) IV
Technique/Move: [Tackle]
Human/Poke'mon talking: "Pat Patra..." "Hello my name is..."
...Thinking 'This is so fun!' 'I don't like this burden...'
Pheonix was surprisingly humble over his defeat, he excepted the loss and returned Purloin.
"Haha that was a heated battle Purloin didn't give in she has come along way," Pheonix smiled and laughed. He was complete, this battle had awakened his ambition and now he would strive to catch up to me.
"That battle was great! Osbawott needed a tough battle. I was only going to resort to [Tidal Pulse] if I was in a dire situation." I placed a hand on Pheonix's shoulder, "Hey, I know this may sound weird coming from your Rival and a ten year-old but, I'm proud of you... In a fatherly way."
He beamed at me lightly and his face was filled with a wide smile, "I know I've said this before but... Raiden, I will support you and your friends to my best capability in your dream and life as a Trainer!" He stated his cause and I smiled back. All was peaceful.
We met up with Sryker one hour after our battle, he had torn clothes and slightly singed skin. Herdier looked stressed and hobbled slowly until he was given a rest. I broke the dense atmosphere and asked a question, "Sryker how did your training go?" He laughed through his nostrils and told me his story.
Third Person POV
Three cloaked men with snow white hair, dressed in black battle style outfits sat in the trees almost invisible. They watched, listening to their target's conversation about their previous training. 'Find out who that brat is! I want to know every detail about him, his Poke'mon his family and his comrades!' quote from Ghetsis to his subordinates. The pack of asassins watched a ten year-old boy, closely. The boy had light burgundy hair closer to red than brown, he shared his friend's taste in attire and wore a silver jacket to conceal four empty Poke'balls. The other two were on his belt with one of them already open. The source of this vacancy was a small white ferret with white fur covering its body, bar his ears and paws. The creature had a sand-coloured shell on his chest that was anyhing but a decoration.
The Poke'mon beamed up at him and was obviously in on the conversation. The asassins were 'slightly' surprised, this confussed them because they had never been 'surprised' before. One of the white heads was deep in his thoughts, 'This is why Lord Ghetsis ordered us to watch over this Trainer. He gives off a positive energy that makes me, gag. I can tell his type by looking at him instantly. Ten year-old Trainer who leaves home, gets a starter Poke'mon from the nearest Professor, then travels the reigion to became something greater. But something about him seems...Legendary.' The asassin's comrades made a Pidove call softly to get his attention, they both nodded then dissapeared in an instant. The lone asassin left the Trainer, sensing some kind of emotion creeping to his face. The asassins returned to their master and left the group of pre-teens to their own devises.
Life 7.0
The modern structure of Striaton City was a welcome site to the beginning of most trainer's lives. The welcome city rush, along with the sweet air of the countryside made the City an attraction to most tourists. But not only was it home to a school devoted to Poke'mon it was home to the 'Types Trio' of Unova and the first Poke'mon Gym on the journey through the Unova Reigion.
I stood with my two companions, a golden blonde-haired, easy going Poke'mon Trainer and to my left 'No thanks to me' a serious, devoted, Black haired young Poke'mon Trainer. I stood in the middle of the awkward party with my cream burgundy hair that hung loose in the wind and golden... hazel eyes.
My eyes shone with the sight of Striaton City noticing the same look on Pheonix's face and the expressionless look worn on Sryker's face, I laughed and smiled wider. Taking in the moment for all its glory!
In the Poke'mon Centre...
I stood up slowly tredding over to Nurse Joy who was done with sorting my Poke'mon and walked outside. The slide-doors of the building shut behind me and I felt a huge headache. The pain swept me away and drove me in and out of consciousness. I cursed in my brain and fell to the floor with my hands still grasping my Poke'balls tightly.
Inner Subconscious
My eyes shot open in an instant. I studied my surroundings and was suprised...again! I laughed at my own misfortune for waking up in a place I don't know again, rather maniacally. This displeased my host and it sighing in dissapointment.
{Aww... I was hoping that you would start to freak out, Human 'Where's my mommy?! Where am I? Who are you? Why am I here? Don't hurt me!'} It said imitating a small child. I chuckled and began to pry into why I was here, "Hahaha sorry I didn't make this fun for you! But, I do have to ask who are you and why do you need me in this place? Aren't I just a regular Poke'mon Trainer? How could someone such as youself,take intrest in a ten year old Human?" I countered.
{Fufu...are you just a Trainer brat?} My face changed from that of a calm ten year-old to a fierce Trainer, "So you know who I was? Maybe you even did this to me? I will state my question again...Who are you 'being'?"
A loud booming voice was heard through the infinite darkness of this dimmension, {Fufufuf... Arceus was right to send you there! Hehe...Listen Human the dream that this version of you seeks will come true. Somehow Arceus saw that in you child, the power to evolve isn't it wonderfull! Although some Poke'mon are unable to evolve it's quite a phenomenon. I will tell you this umm...Haha I'll call you your human name...Raiden! My name is Giratina and we are more similar than you think my child. You are like all of us...NO-ONE is equal to you." I blinked several times overloaded with pure information. 'Giratina! Arceus! I am the same?!' I decided to break the spooky atmosphere, "Wow...It's nice seeing you Giratina. No pun intented. I have no idea how you spend your free time but..."
{But...}
"Watch over my dream and know that my friends will surpass the fabrick of reality, as you have done and become more powerful than even you, or your brothers! By the way...How are Dialga and Palkia going?"
The darkness shifted and finally emerging there stood the Ghost Dragon type Legendary Poke'mon Giratina.
Giratina was genderless I knew that but it had taken the hostility and pride of a male.
ROOAR!
{I like you Raiden. Fufufu...You thought you were no more than a teenage boy in your previous life, now you are striking a casual conversation with a Legendary Poke'mon! One attack from me...and you would be ashes yet, yet you have no fear. Only a calm face and warm eyes. You are too unique to be called Human but you must fit in eh?} I laughed at his antics and reached out a hand, "I assume you know the meaning of this gesture?" It nodded its dragonic skull,
{Yes Raiden, as your brat friends have said before I will watch over your vision. Arceus has sworn not to interfere but it has a huge intrest in you child! Fufufu...I may break my vow to never set foot on the filithy earth again... One final thing before you awaken,}
"..."
{If I could send you back to the original world you inhabitied would you take my offer?}
"No." Even the being of darkness was surprised,
{Eh?}
"I would decline. This world contains the means for my existance, I always knew it. The day I found out the creatures called Poke'mon, I knew...it was my fate."
{Fufufu...Arceus was right about you Raiden, farewell... My friend.}
The dark realm vaporised in deep white light blinding me I was shifted out of the world owned by Giratina.
Wow! This chapter all is revealed! How does Raiden become friends with the genderless being of fear and darkness, Giratina?! The creator of the worlds Arceus even has an 'intrest' in the guy. He is surely a rare creature indeed!
Next Chapter...
Raiden vs Cilan
Trouble in the Dream yard...
New moves, techniques and battles!
LasbAuthorArtist, Out!