EPISODE TWO: Temporal Crusader

Hi. I'm Shingou Yarino, who is currently on the verge of becoming a Homonculus, which is a Pokémon-human hybrid. I've fought my first Homonculus a few weeks ago, and I've been trying to look up why and how I'm becoming one for the past few weeks. It turns out that I may get a lot more monstrous in a few years, so I can easily wait. But, something's haunting me. It's the memory of my girlfriend, ex-Sinnoh Pokémon League Champion Cynthia Karashina. Rumor has it she has assumed a new identity after the incident at Mt. Coronet. But one thing's for sure: I'll have to keep fighting to at least get to her, whether she has no memory of me or not! What the hell is this?

"WARNING: Gastrodon-type Homonculus spotted in the vicinity of Grand Lake Hotel." My belt said. It was called a Trio-Belt, after I pressed a button on an arrow plastered onto it. It was created for the sole purpose of creating multi-Formed Homonculi, enabling them to henshin like I do. Henshin is the Higashi-Miyako compound word for transform, which is actually an Anglexian word. Also, my belt says that I am capable of transforming into three Formes. The next Forme is said to be one unlocked after defeating 1 more Homonculus, and also it is said to be themed after a Pokémon which is related to one of the events at Spear Pillar. It must be Palkia, as I already have Dialga.


KAMEN RIDER CORONET: -SINNOH FORME-

I'm Shingou Yarino, fresh out of college and still looking for my girlfriend, after the incident on Spear Pillar that occured five years ago. It has been long since she went missing. We weren't able to get in touch after that incident in Spear Pillar, that involved three powerful Pokémon, namely Dialga, Palkia, and Giratina. Rumor has it that my girl has amnesia and has become an entirely new person, more open that her old, quiet self. I just hope we can still be friends. But suddenly, I am kidnapped by this organization called the Homonculi Assosiaction which is actually related to a certain, strangely familiar criminal organization called Team Galactic.

Just who is this Homonculi Association?


For some reason, I started to remember Grand Lake Hotel as the spot where Cynthia and I first met. I was just some random customer, she partied with some 10-year old kid due to the fact he became the new Champion. I'm not really sure about how I came across her, but it was nothing special really. But she tripped, I almost touched her and we both turned red. We managed to ask for each other's numbers, and luckily they weren't fake. Anyway, I bring my Infernape with me, run to the Grand Lake hotel, until I notice something that looked like a Gastrodon went on top of it. But oddly, it was a Western Gastrodon, so I must've wondered how a Western Gastrodon adapted to this area.

But then, I remembered that I was to battle a Gastrodon Homonculus. But could it transform into both Formes or was the Homonculus two seperate Homonculi? I kept trying to answer those two questions until I landed at Grand Lake Resort. I notice that the lights were blinking on and off in the Seven Stars Restaurant, so I had to go there. I henshin-ed, ran, and notice that the diners were nearly trashed! Every single guest was injured, and I tried to look at what happened to them. That same slime was on every part of their body. But suddenly, some sort of liquid is turning my armor into a sludge-like blob! And something was wearing a tuxedo and a helmet that could reform itself.

Everytime I got wounded, my blood started to become a little thinner. Eventually, I felt as if something was picking an ice pick through my internal organs: I must've been badly poisoned when that happened to me. "What the hell are you doing to me!?" I screamed. My belt regenerated my armor as the sludge landed all over my body again. I was fully healed and I decided to battle. I treated this fight like an indoor Pokémon battle, with tables, chairs, and bodies for obstacles. At the very least, everyone seemed to have lost consciousness. I nearly lost consciousness, until I noticed that the helmet-wearing tuxedo freak really was the Homonculus.

"Well, I suppose I don't have to let an attack miss anymore. Hit me!" The Homonculus said. I struck but then--"FORME CHANGE!" The Homonculus changed Forme right when I was about to attack! "Well, I suppose I haven't introduced myself. Shingou Yarino, 23, aloof, on the search for his possibly amnesiac girlfriend. You?" I asked. "Samao Futayama, 19, self-centered, trying to take over the world. It won't be like I will EVER have my way here! That's why I'll rule it." I replied, "You don't actually have to rule the world to have your way in life. I bet everyone neglected you just as worse as my friend, Kanato." I then attacked, firing a few Dragonbreaths and Metal-Clawing Samao's face.


START OF EYECATCH

Term: Clockhand Blade
The Clockhand Blade is a weapon used by Kamen Rider Coronet's Temporal Forme. It's handle is a glass pentagon with a hole that enabled the user to grab onto it. The Clockhand Blade's name comes from the fact that it can be extendable from a dagger's length, to the height of a broadsword, just like a the two hands of a clock. It can also freeze time to enable Coronet to do his Temporal Finisher: the Roar of Time and Memory is a combination of False Swipe and the Roar of Time: it drastically weakens the enemy at the first blow and destroys it the next.

END OF EYECATCH


"Well, how sad. Looks like you put yourself first, don't you? Well why be someone who fantasizes themselves in a place where you are literally king and everyone gives you everything, when you can be someone who'll recieve good comments and be praised for doing good?" I broke out. I snapped, with my belt's Poke Ball glowing and ready to finish the "glory" that is Samao! That dreaded "king-hole", I'll hole him in there as soon as I capture him! The cries of Uxie and Dialga rang in the destroyed restaurant. The hotel guests all barged through the door and I had to say, "Everyone! Stand back! This is not a crime scene, this is a battle between two Pokémon-human hybrids! Alright?"

"Dialga, Uxie! Use the Roar of Time and Memory!"

I finally managed to get to this point in the battle. As usual, time stopped, but this time, I used a different approach to weakening the Homonculus. This time, I drew a pentagon across Samao's back, and another on his torso. Eventually, I stabbed him in the chest and time was resored. A blue flash of light was about to restore Samao to his humanhood, and a Poke Ball identical to the one I used last time landed in my hands again. "Spirit Capture!" I yelled. "Spirit Capture." The belt glew. I threw the ball at Samao and his human Forme was restored. I called a nearby Pokémon center to ask if they could send one of their Emergency Staraptors back here, so they could retrieve the unconscious Samao.

I decided to de-henshin myself, and I used my own Staraptor to fly myself back to Hearthome, because Pastoria already looked crowded, with rain clouds hovering above the city of Croagunks. The Staraptor I used had a history with me: before I became a Rider, it was my HM slave: I often used it to Fly and Defog me to certain locations. It still is, but it is able to use a better move range than before! I often used it in battle, blah blah blah, and I was to battle against Cynthia using my Staraptor. But as soon as Cynthia disappeared, I nearly considered binge drinking and suicide. I also sacrificed battling for a month, until I successfully moved on knowing that I had to do something.

Feeling like I was swindled, I decided to actually make some sweet-and-spicy shrimp-filled Poffins for myself and the Pokémon. Poffins for me, aren't just food for Pokémon. I prefered those types of Poffins only, because they were a regular treat for Pokemon that don't even like any of those flavors, and that they comforted me during Cynthia's disappearance. And with that, I just decided to lie down, eat, and write in this blog all day long until my nerves run out of living cells. Well, I guess this is good night, someone peering through this online journal. Just don't be too candid about my relationship, okay? It IS pretty personal on it's own, but I can assure you, its pretty deep.

I write this entry in electronic ink, and so, good night.


EPISODE PREVIEW

Hey. Looks like its time to go to Veilstone. I'll be at the Game Corner, I'll be at the Game Corner. But still, why can't I help but see a familiar face there? Oh my gosh, Cynthia, is that you? No? You're not? Wait, you're Shirona? 4-6-7 Shirona? Ohh, alright. But why did you have to use a codename exactly? Are you hiding from anyone at all? I just hope you aren't keeping anything away from me. Wait, enough talk, will I have to battle someone in the middle of the Game Corner? NEW FORME!?

Next up on Kamen Rider Coronet -SINNOH FORME-

EPISODE THREE: Cornerside Bouts