Author's note:

Hello~ I'm back again! Just to let you know, please don't get used to me updating this frequently. I did the first three chapters in advance. I'm not quite sure how long the other fanfic chapters will take; however, I don't think it will take too long though.

Anyways, back to the show! (Or story I should say…)


Kahori woke up to the sound of chirping of Taillow. She moved around with care not wanting to fall off the surface she was leaning on. It took her a while to remember, but she knew that she had sprained her ankle and she had leaned on a nearby tree to rest for a while. Kahori rubbed the back of her head as she stated,

"Man, what a crazy day….ah!" Kahori remembered that the small Torchic had been guarding her the whole time.

"That pokemon…" Kahori leaned up and saw the pokemon was not near her.

Wait…lean up? How could she do that if she was already leaning on a surface?

"Kahori examined her area as she noticed something odd about her surroundings. No longer was she outside near the main rode. Instead, she was in what appeared to be a normal king-sized bed.

"Huh… where am I?"

Kahori noticed that she was next to an unusually large window. She pulled the blinds away from her to find a large pokemon glaring from the blinds.

"Ah!" Kahori fell down on the tiled floor and pushed herself back, "What was that?"

"That, Miss Kahori, was Lucario."

Kahori looked to her left to see three people approach her.

Out of the three people she saw she recognized two of them. One was a fairly large man wearing a white lab coat, brown shorts, and sandals. Kahori could identify him as the pristine Professor Birch. The other next to him was a man with long messy blue hair that reached the end of his shoulders. The man wore thick glasses square glasses that reflected off the light so badly that one could barely see his eyes. He too also wore a white lab coat, a black sweatshirt, plaid slacks, and brown loafers. Kahori could identify him as Ginka, her very messy adoptive father.

The last man next to them both was somewhat different, though.

The first distinctive quality the girl could point out about the man was his clothes. They weren't any normal clothes she would see people wear in Hoenn. Instead, she was met with black hair wearing red, gray and black clothing, all of which was horrible for Hoenn's tropical climate.

The man's very appearance also struck her as odd.

His very existence of standing right in front of her was giving her the chills. To her, something seemed very odd about the man. It was almost like under all the clothes he was struggling to hide a secret away from her. From what she could see,

It was a little too ominous.

"Ginka, Prof.?" Kahori immediately sat up to get the bed as the three men approached her.

"Well, thank goodness you're okay!" the pokemon professor cheered. The man named Ginka replied, "We were just about to make a call to the hospital. Be lucky you're still alive."

"Hospital…what do you mean?" the men gave Kahori strange looks she did the same in return.

"You mean you don't remember?" Ginka scowled, "Man you're a ditz."

"Like you aren't!" Kahori retaliated, "It was your fault I was attacked in the first place!"

"My fault! Now don't you go blaming me for your problems! You were the one who passed out!"

"Well you were the one who left that stupid package in the first place!" Kahori objected.

"Calm down you two…please?" Professor Birch attempted to seduce the fighting, but the other man intervened in the middle of their fight.

"Please you two, Kahori-san you alive and well, shouldn't that be enough? And you, Ginka-san, she's your daughter right? You too should be happy," the man spoke.

The arguing duo settled down as they gave each other looks of dissatisfaction.

"Please…"

"Don't worry about the two they'll get over it." The professor remarked, "Why don't we get something to eat and you tell us everything that happened?"


"So that's what happened? You certainly went through a lot. I have to remember to check out that report with those Wurmple later." The professor wondered.

"You should do it immediately," Ginka reminded the professor, "the pokemon around this area aren't usually that volatile. Something must be going on with them."

"I'd say! From what I saw on docudrama Wurmple are supposed to be a very calm pokemon. I never thought they would gang on me like that." Kahori replied sipping some of her orange juice, "I guess there's still a lot of stuff I don't know yet…"

The four remained silent until a familiar voice could be heard,

"Torchic!" They all turned around to see they little pokemon running up to them.

"Torchic! Torchic! Torchic!" the pokemon hopped up and down until it jumped into Kahori's lap.

The man in the foreign attire spoke first, "That Torchic is pretty close to you; how long have you've known it for?"

"How long?" Kahori gawked, "I just met it today! If this pokemon didn't come out of its pokeball I don't know if I'd still be here!"

Ginka laughed, "To be honest, I'm pretty shocked you grew so close to it already-I mean for a girl who doesn't battle you're definitely looking like a trainer!"

"I didn't do anything..." Kahori simply answered, "It just helped me when I needed it most.

The professor talked next, "Pokemon are definitely strange creatures. There's still so much to explore and learn about them. You're bond with that Torchic could be another key needed to unlocking that mystery!"

"Professor, I agree with your statement, but I wish to add something else to your theory."

Kahori tilted her head a bit as the man spoke,

"You see, because we are all created with inequality we should learn to humble ourselves and not search after things we are ill-prepared for. For if we do, we know the dire consequences that come with it. Alas, we still as joining races fail to understand that," Kahori felt a small chill come up her spine as the tension around the four increased.

The man in foreign attire looked at Kahori and gave a subtle stare, "That Torchic you discovered may be powerful, but it is important to understand its mentality as well as its physical strength. It is the way I believe it will lead humanity to salvation," the man got up from the table and announced to Kahori, "If you are wondering, yes, I am the one who found you today near the side of the road. My name is Eee Grek and my, Lucario, who you saw just a while ago, convinced me to help you."

"Convinced?!" the professor's mouth gaped opened.

"You mean like actual one-on-one talking?!" Ginka pushed his glasses up.

"Yes, but not exactly as you think. It is an odd ability, but I believe it has yet been seen to its full potential," the man's Lucario came in as the Torchic stared at it. The Lucario gave the pokemon a scary glare as the Torchic dug deep into Kahori's shirt.

"Hey, what's up with you?" Kahori blushed as she pulled the frightened Torchic away from her shirt.

"Kahori, I have high hopes for you in the future so I've decided to give you a gift," he announced.

"A gift? No- I should be the one doing that!" Kahori retorted.

"No, I insist. I have no use for this item so I might as well give it to someone."

The man approached the Kahori as he took her palm and placed something in her hands. He removed his hands to reveal a shiny red stone with a weird pattern engraved on it. It shone as she held it up to the light.

"What is it?" Kahori noted as she squinted her eyes to get a better look at the jewel.

"To be honest, I'm not sure myself. I found it on one of my travel throughout the Kalos region, but I have no use for it," the man turned to the professor and gave a hefty sigh.

"I've passed my dues professor Birch. I must be going on ahead. I hope we get to talk again on a more formal note." The man announced as the Lucario followed straight behind him, "I also certainly request to speak more to you…Ginka."

Ginka gave a looked of peaked curiosity from the man's slight change of character, but he shrugged it off as his old hearing putting tricks on him.

The professor noted, "Such a strange man."

"He's kind of odd creeps me out," Ginka scowled.

"Now, Now there's no need to be critical of other people's opinions, Ginka!"

"I'm not sure what to feel about the guy," Kahori added, "but whatever it is I'm just happy somebody helped us."

"Torchic!" the pokemon happily pecked at Kahori's hands.

"Oh! I almost forgot!" Kahori exasperated as she caught the two boys attention, "This pokemon is called a Torchic right?"

Professor Birch stepped forward, "That's correct, that pokemon known as chick pokemon."

"Chick pokemon?"

The professor walked over to his desk and pulled out a yellow pokedex. He handed it over to Kahori,

"Here, use this; it'll explain it a little more for you."

Kahori opened the pokedex and showed it in front of Torchic,

"Torchic," the pokedex spoke, "the chick pokemon, a fire burns inside, so it feels very warm to hug. It launches fireballs of 1,800 degrees F." the pokedex ended.

"Wow, so this little guy packs a punch." Kahori remarked, "Now that I look at it though…"

A recent flashback came to Kahori as she shook her head, "I shouldn't be so surprised."

"Kahori," Ginka approached the girl with a look of familiar stubbornness on his face. Kahori recognized it well as his 'I'm not giving up until I get what I want face,' that he rarely used with her.

"Where did you get a pokemon like this?" Ginka continued, Kahori replied with a huff,

"I told you already! I found this pokemon in the suitcase you left at home today! I was trying to deliver it to you, but then all that crap happened."

Ginka's face gave a look of utter shock, "Suitcase? I never left any suitcase at home today! What are you talking about?"

Kahori gave a look of grave horror, "That's not possible. I know where it is. I found this Torchic's pokeball from that bag!" she screamed jittering.

"Calm down," the professor intervened between the two, "let's just go back outside and find the suitcase, there's no need to get worked over."

"Yeah,"


"Where is it?" Kahori scrambled around the area she was attacked,

"It was right here! There were papers scattered all over the place!" Kahori proclaimed, "This doesn't make any sense! ARGH!"

The two men stared at the gawking girl awkwardly as she continued her episode,

"Maybe you should rest some more rest, Kahori," Professor Birch insisted.

"I agree, I think it's going to your head a bit," Ginka answered as well, "You we should go home."

"Why do I even bother?" the girl felt herself tear apart from inside as she walked next to Ginka realizing a crucial thought,

"Wait…what about the Torchic? It doesn't have anywhere to go!" Kahori stated alarmed,

"Why don't we just bring it home with us?" Ginka suggested, "I don't see a problem with it."

"In that cesspool you call home? No. Not even!" Kahori retorted.

"Well, what else can we do with it? It's so attached to you! It's not going to want to stay in the lab! Just take it with you!" Ginka sighed deeply.

"What if it doesn't like home though? It's not going to want to be in an environment where it's not comfortable."

"Actually," professor Birch intervened, "this pokemon appears to be in its early years. Usually, baby pokemon tend to follow their trainers to any location despite the surroundings. I guarantee it'll be happy no matter where you go!"

"You think so?"

"Well, I don't see Torchic complaining?"

"Torchic!" the pokemon responded by spitting our tiny embers."

"I guess that's it then, let's go home, I'm starving!" Ginka exclaimed, "See you tomorrow prof." Ginka waved half-heartily.

"Yeah, see you soon," Kahori waved feeling a weird sensation from inside of her.

"Torchic!" the pokemon chirped happily looking from behind.

Ginka crossed his arms and looked downward as he pushed up his glasses, "I can't believe that a girl like Kahori would be given such a powerful pokemon… Eee Grek, is this what you wanted?"


"Master…"

Grek's Lucario lulled as they duo continued walking on the road.

Grek stopped and turned around to meet the Lucario face to face, "Yes, Lucario?"

"Do you think it was okay to give the pokemon and Blazikenite to that girl? You do realize how valuable it is, correct?"

The man named Eee Grek lowered his head. The pokemon examined the man's action. From what he could tell the man was not ashamed of what he was done, but was proud of what he was able to do.

The Lucario continued on with his argument, "You do realize she's just a young girl. She is undertrained severely and lacks the skills to-"

Grek held his hand up to stop the Lucario's words, "I understand that she is pitifully weak and has a lot to learn, but I sense something is growing and burning from within her since she's met that pokemon…"

The Lucario stared at Grek intently as he continued,

"And for that reason, I entrusted her with it and the Blazikenite."

The pokemon sighed as it looked away, "…whatever you say goes, Master…"

And with that, the two continued walking together.


And that's another wrap! Already to chapter three! I'm so excited! With the new Mega Blaziken evolution and other ones, I couldn't resist not incorporating it into the story. Oh yeah, just to let you know, this story doesn't really have a affirmative stand point in the anime, game, or manga, it's just a little dabble of all of them and it seems to work nicely(to me at least). Anyways, that reminds me of another thing, leave reviews, tell me what you think, or give me advice, it always helps!

Goodbye and see you later!