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I didn't pay any attention to the various of rambles from the Guild Master and the Head Guild Master; they were just discussing sutible punishment for the Machop, whoes name was Nazoko, and the Hitmonchan, Drenakoti.

I was dragged into all of this because of a fight, me sneaking around, and chewing up glass to a pulp and spitting it right I to Drenakoti. He was fully healed by the ER, but he still had a bag to his eyes and forehead, I had a sense of pride at the Juggernaut was finally brought down.

I was seated on a nest, between my two agressors. The Macho, or Nazoko as his real name stands, crossed his arms and stared at the two avians sqaking at us. The offences that the two had weren't severe; Isolated Dinner, Extra Work for no pay, (and to top it all off, they attacked a potental feral animal without me provoking wit excessive use of force.).

I still wasn't paying any attention, everything was a blur that happened to quick; I blinked and all of a sudden, Nazoko was angry while Drenakoti was looking in the opposite direction of the two mature adults.

All of us were seated on nests, a desk spreated us and Kiru. The Chatot, still grey, remained standing however. I noticed the sea behind us with a strange looking rock, it looked like a shark?

I know I came from that sea but everything else is a hazy fluffball of a Buneary's tail, sweet and fuzzy filling of static (like a unsettled television) filling the pictures. Nothing, but nothing I guess you can say that.

I should be concern but I wasn't. The floor was covered in freshly cut grass, no clippings (either Kiru had Overly Compulsive Disorder or someone is getting paid well!), the ceiling was held up by two chizled stone pillars with two heroes on it.

In fact, from top to bottom there was the two Pokémon doing various sorts of things.

A Riolu and A Eevee on a stone with lines coming from the edge of it.

The same Riolu and Eevee staring at a waterfall, the Riolu looked uncertain but confident.

The Riolu and Eevee facing off with a Groundon.

The Riolu dragging the unconscious Eevee away from a cave.

I staged these in missed cronologocal order, but there was always the same pattern on each chivels. Like someone was telling a story,

No color because I haven't made contact with it yet, but something was off about the Riolu and Eevee's portraits; like the fact the Riolu had this glint in his eye. He was male because of the height of his dreadlocks didn't stop high, the Eevee was a female; a Naive look in her eye. Her body was slim, which proved she was female. Whoever made these were amazing at chiselling!

There was a Digital Picture of the Eevee that was my hieght, I took one look into a nearby window and the reflected shone back at me, my reflection almost filled her curves. My golden eyes matched the same glimmer her brown eyes,The Eevee looked superstitiously like... Similar to me... Except she had to mate with a Shiny to get me... And she also had to hatch me...

So what the fuck was I doing at sea?

How can I find her?

Does she know my true name?

Suddenly, the two opponents were escorted out of the room by the Guild Master, or the Chatot, I was was left with the Head Guild Master. Kiru stared me down, as if she expected me to squirm under her harden gaze. Funny thing is I didn't, or I did both.

I was uncomfortable under her gaze, but my eyes didn't back down. She pushed a folder (With only a few pages in it!) front of me, which I thought was weird. I was here for a punishment wasn't I? So why is she giving me a folder? Is it an arresting warrant?

"Whoever you are, Mr. Grey, you seem to have a knack for arriving unnoticed..." Kiru stated, all hardness fading from her gaze. "You sneak around the guild without anyone knowing, that takes skill.."

"I was a-anxious," I stuttered, "I c-coul-couldn't spend an-another week in th-that bed."

"So you can make complete sentences, you're improving," Kiru flattered.

"Th-thank you, but wh-what is with the f-folders?" I asked.

"Read and find out," Kiru responded, nonchalantly.

"I don't un-unders-stand..." I confessed, "I that th-thought I was being p-punished?"

"No, you are... But I want you to read that folder,"

Well if I wasn't feeling horribly, that was enough to tighten it and secure it with morbid ideas of what could be in this god forsaken folder. I opened the folder slowly and sighed in relief when I saw my face, a lot of blanks of information was still there.

What little they knew about me:

My name is Grey ?

I am sixteen years of age (In Pokémon)

I am a Shiny

Blood Type A+

Eye color is Gold.

Everything else is a blank.

Except relatives...

A face of a happy go lucky, female Eevee meet my face. The same look as in the picture and the pillars, naive and silly but still a good amount of seriousness in her eyes. Her smile nearly brightened my day. Could be a second cousin or someone? A hidden sister?

I went to the next and final paper to find a list of heritage based on the DNA in my bloodpool. Again the face of the Eevee haunted me, why was she suddenly popping up? Better question is who the hell this bloody female is to me?! She is listed under a giant 'M' which raised big red flags for me.

"Something off about her?" Kiru leaned closer, her eyes curious.

"Yes... " Information about myself and a lot of them are raising giant alarms in my head, which exported to my ears. "W-who is th-this E-Eev-Eevee?" I pressed.

"Really? I expected you to know," Kiru leaned back, "She is famous for saving time."

"The Heroine of T-time?" I asked, "Th-the pillars t-tell the story of the T-time gear..."

"Yet, somehow she disappeared at age seventeen- never to be seen from or heard again…" Kiru added, "Did you ever had any contact with her? Is she your mother?"

My mother? Mother?

The memory came crashing back into my brain, Me as a little Eevee cub looking into the distance alone. Watching the bubbles the Crabbies made, stories from my no faced father told me she left which out a trace. Lost in time.

As far as my two year old brain could think at the time, I had no mother. The one Eevee that stood out, because of his fur color; his fascination with unsolved mysterious places. Just waiting g to be uncovered.

I remember a father, but he was shadowed out.

I was a only child.

"I didn't have a mother..." For the first time of today; I stopped stuttering.