Dream World:

There was a flash of blinding light, then darkness. Aaron's eyes slowly adjusted to the dark and he lifted his head to look around. A man, about 20 years old, hung from the wall by chains wrapped around his arms and legs. His head was hung low, giving Aaron no distinguishable facial features to see. He did, however, see a large burn scar on the mans left shoulder. He heard footsteps coming from the opposite direction, slowly making their way towards him. A man walked straight up to Aaron who was thinking:

'crap crap crap...' the whole time. The man kept walking until he was face to face with Aaron..then kept on walking and went straight through Aaron without noticing.

'Am...am I dead?' Aaron asked himself as the man passed through him. The man who had walked through him went up to the cell where the man with the scar was being held. All Aaron could see in the little light was that the man was wearing a cape.

"You're a very lucky man" the caped man spoke to the prisoner. "Not many people could have survived that"

"Go burn in hell" the prisoner mumbled. It was obvious theses two weren't the best of friends.

"It seems you'll be going there sooner then I" the cape man responded

"You sure about that?" The prisoner looked up at the other man, his eyes shinning brightly, even in the darkness. The prisoner looked over at where Aaron was and Aaron started to wonder if the prisoner could see him.

Suddenly, a flash of yellow light passed through Aaron's head and struck the cape man. The prisoner grinned.

"Wha-What have you done?!" the cape man demanded "Why can't I move?!" The prisoner only chuckled.

A spray of water shot out of the wall ad hit Aaron in the head. It felt as if someone had just dumped a bucket of water on him. Aaron closed his eyes and started coughing to clear the water out of his
throat. He opened his eyes and was met by light coming through the top of a cave. His eyes focused on the two small figures standing beside him. One figure he knew as Flint, the other, which was holding a
dripping bucket of water, he wasn't to sure about. It was a little bigger then Flint and colored mostly by a light blue. It had what looked like hair that was made out of rock sitting on its head. Its large mouth opened as it recited it's name, as all pokemon do.

"BAGON!!"

AN: Short chapter, I know, but the next one will be longer

And sorry about not updating in like....a year, but I haven't had internet since last fall and we just got it back