What's up everyone! Please don't throw rocks at me yet!

I've had some trouble with making time for writing this chapter thanks to some real life problems, being sick and absolutely exhausted. I won't write what the problem is because that's just drama for you guys, but it's just to let you know why.

This chapter will reveal a new way of using Cinnabar Island compared to other stories that have been written, simply because I hate the lack of use for Cinnabar Island other than 'oh hey, it's the gym atop of the volcano. Let's do this - LEEEEROOOOY!'. There's also the fact the mansion is rarely, if EVER used in a story. Why not do so now?

A little bit of emotional talk for Ash. He needs to get some facts straight, get his emotions right as he ages. He's entering puberty. Hormones will come. You all know the terror… and the cracking voice. I'll have fun writing that later for you guys 'n girls. A tad bit of AshxCaitlin as well!

So, my apologies for the late update and I hope you enjoy the (pretty big, if not biggest) chapter so far! Please note that at the end there is an OC entry question and some team information that a reviewer requested. I did it for all three trainers but I'll focus more on Ash's team later on.

Enjoy!

Edit 03-27-2016: Thanks for some reviews about the obvious mistake (I should've seen that) and thanks for the help with my admittedly bad English. OC entries can keep going and I can only say that some of you shouldn't go too wild on teams. Enter the fun, odd Pokémon instead of pure power teams. Add a unique twist to a Pokémon. Some have given their Pokémon a new look, a new outfit, a special design to their Pokémon. Be sure to do so as well! Entries can be done up to the actual tournament which will occur in the Orange Island arc. You have enough time to think and apply!


It was after the dance Ash finally decided to ask a personal question, "Caitlin, if you're from a rich family like this, why did you travel alone? I would've expected at least a tagalong."

Good thing they had some privacy right now. Even their Pokémon went to their respective training menus.

Caitlin blinked a few times as she sat down in a nearby chair, taking a few sips of water as she thought of how to answer that question. Ash has only been kind and honest so far, so why couldn't she tell him? Besides, he also had a problem similar to her.

Giving herself an internal nod of agreement with that line of thought, she let out a small sigh. Hopefully he won't be surprised. Then again, this is Ash who has been called Chosen One so many times and has aura… that he shared with her a bit.

"Well… It started when I was younger," Caitlin began her story. The story of her childhood, a child of two professional trainers. A child that was born with something nobody else in her family and sadly, had no control over it, making her the 'black sheep'.

FLASHBACK

"Heehee~ Can't catch me, Kirlia!" A young, cheerful voice shouted out in happiness as she was running away from a Kirlia, both playing tag.

The young girl had shoulder length blonde hair, straight blonde hair unlike her future hairstyle. She had a pair of cheerful blue eyes full of innocent excitement at playing with a Pokémon and as a little girl she just wore a casual white shirt with long sleeves, a blue skirt and white socks. They were currently inside of a building, a mansion to be precise.

A Pokémon soon ran after her, easily recognizable as a Kirlia. In the future, this Kirlia will be considered one of Caitlin's main Pokémon as a Gardevoir capable of Mega Evolution. Big red eyes followed her trainer's movement as she ran after her, trying to tag her with all her might.

Psychic types were horrible at physical activities, and Kirlia having recently evolved and no training was the same. The Kirlia was having fun though as she ran after the younger version of Caitlin.

In the distance a male with a butler suit stood there, his hair all slicked back and a pair of glasses on his face. His gray eyes scanned the surroundings whilst watching his young mistress playing with one of her first Pokémon other than Gothita. This young man was Darach, recently appointed to his task. Next to him stood a Gallade that was watching the playing duo with vigilance.

Caitlin was running as fast as she could from Kirlia, turning around a corner until she bumped into a large man holding a large sack. A sack that could, if necessary, carry a child.

Now, one might question how such a man can get in the building? The fact is, he has long been recognized in the camera's but since Darach was close, they took no action so far. A shame because they wanted to make that man pay for the expensive window he had broken to get in...

Right now though, they - Caitlin and the man - were out of sight and as the man in front of her remained so, he grasped her face and kept his hand in front of her mouth to prevent her from speaking or screaming. Darach and Gallade were both simply walking there, expecting nobody to get inside of the house and get an alarm sound if it comes to that point.

"To have been spotted so early," the man chuckled lowly, preventing himself from being heard by the other Pokémon. A Kirlia soon ran around the corner and spotted her trainer being held by the man.

Growling a little, the Kirlia did what any Pokémon would at finding their precious ones in danger. Attack. Harm. Kill if must. Kirlia's eyes began to glow blue as she instantly used confusion on the man but for some reason the man was unaffected as he chuckled darkly.

"Psychic moves won't affect me so easily, little Kirlia… Now, little miss, time to get going. I can ask a lot of money by kidnapping you and there's no time to waste." With his line said, the man began forcing the young mistress into the bag much to her surprise and fear.

Being in this situation, the girl couldn't cry out. The hand still held her mouth as she couldn't speak. Biting is out of the question as his hand was way too large to get her small jaws around it… fearing the worst, Caitlin let go of herself in fear.

And a block in her mind disappeared.

The world turned blue. All accessories, all items that could be moved floated in the air. Even Kirlia was raised as Caitlin let out a wordless cry with her figure glowing a fierce blue. Psychic energy surrounded her as she began launching everything she could, perhaps unconsciously preventing herself from throwing Kirlia as the psychic/fairy could only stare at her trainer as the would-be kidnapper was launched around by items being thrown with all the might of a budding psychic.

A psychic that has no control.

As more and more energy went berserk, the ceiling, walls and the floor began to crack and drawn in. The kidnapper had long been knocked out by all the items being thrown and Darach could see his mistress floating in the air, surrounded by various items that were acting as a shield - or perhaps staying there as the psychic went berserk?

"Gallade! Stop that energy!" Darach ordered and the madness began as the damage was done.

Caitlin was never the same, and neither was her family.


"After that my family often distanced themselves from me. Whenever I lost control of my emotions, I could send someone flying or turn them into dolls. I know I did that once, good thing that Gardevoir and Gothitelle could turn him back. Either way… I never had any control of my psychic abilities and even now I barely do. I can only put a lid on my emotional state and try to prevent my psychic energy from going berserk," Caitlin explained.

Ash shuddered a little. He was suddenly very happy that Gary was capable of controlling it well enough and extremely careful with it as well.

"I see… So all your family members must've been avoiding you, even now?" Ash asked to be sure.

Caitlin gave him a sad smile in return, followed by a simple nod.

Ash let out a small sigh. It seems that this is quite a bit of trouble for the girl. Hopefully she'll join him in trying to control her abilities then.. Thinking about it, Ash had to blink a few times.

"Wait.. You're a psychic but you can still control that little aura I gave you guys? Really? What's the difference between aura and psychic?" Ash was sure that there should be something similar with it.

"Hmm…" Caitlin thought about it as she closed her eyes in thought. She was pretty sure she could use aura instinctively, whereas psychic energy had to be forced out of her. Nodding with that assessment, she told Ash about it.

Frowning in worry, Ash thought about ways to control it. There must be something… Ah, perhaps Trickster could help?

Focusing on the bond with his Gengar, Ash called for him and within a minute Trickster floated towards them from the ceiling. The Gengar looked curious at the two.

"You called for my help, Ash? What is the matter?" Trickster was pretty sure it must've been the girl because Ash was doing alright so far.

"Hmm… Well, Caitlin is a natural psychic," Ash began as the Gengar's green eyes moved to Caitlin before nodding. "She has absolutely no control over it. Do you have any experience with psychic users?"

The Gengar thought about it as he placed a hand in front of his mouth, no longer grinning as he was thinking. Going through his memories, he could say he knew of a lot of exercises the psychics did.

"Well… I know of a lot of exercises they did as Aaron used them to create a way to control aura. If you wish, I could explain it for you, or even write it down. Before you ask Ash, yes, I can write." The Gengar's telepathic voice made Caitlin nearly scream in joy and Ash pout.

Her family wouldn't hate her if she could control the psychic energy. She could use it for good as well, seeing as Ash is gradually doing the same with aura. Psychics were more common than aura users which meant that she could use it more openly, which will be a great help.

That, and perhaps it'll help training her psychic Pokémon as well. If there are training exercises like that…

"There's all kinds of methods.. First is using meditation to remove yourself from your surroundings and then focus on the energy of your mind, letting it wrap around yourself and hover above the ground. It's a basic levitation training method but it teaches one to focus on the mind instead of the body, which can be considered aura."

Caitlin nodded as Trickster began to repeat all kinds of exercises. Ash smiled, glad that he could help. Gengar was a great help.

It surprised Ash that she didn't try anything with Gardevoir though. Perhaps a psychic Pokémon uses it on instinct compared to others? It would explain why certain Pokémon can only learn the odd psychic type move if it's done through sheer instinct.

So for the rest of that night, it became a lesson for Caitlin. It was a good thing too, as in the future she might just be one of the world's strongest psychics. Ever.


After the night spent with Caitlin, where Ash got hit on the back of his head for not joining in with aura training - and forced to do so after the hit - they went to bed and rested for the next day. The next day… well, let's say it was something unique.

First came the dance lessons. They had the same dresses, same style and all the likes. Ash was often complimenting her during the dance - not too much, not too little. It was just the perfect amount and something - even if practice - Caitlin liked very much.

Afterwards came etiquette. Something both Caitlin and Darach made Ash follow. Darach because it was amusing for the butler. Ash was forced to learn various ways of eating food and had to grumble at the sheer lack of amount of food. Honestly, this is what the rich eat? How the heck do they even get so fat most of the time?

Then came the clothing… Ash believed he had proper taste in clothing. But that was for casual clothing. When it came to clothes for formal meetings, well… Let it be known that Ash absolutely has no idea. Well, except a yukata he really took a liking to.

He liked the red autumn leaves on the black yukata. Sadly, he could only wear it a few times a year according to Caitlin - and that also depends on what they celebrate and where they celebrate.

After that came the man-to-man talk with Brock… and 'the talk'. As much as Ash wanted to deny it, he didn't really focus on it when his mother started the talk a year ago because he was way too embarassed when she did.

Really, did she have to use videos and pictures for that?!

Thus came the second embarrassment and Ash couldn't look at Caitlin in a dress after that. When Brock laughed his guts out and explained it to Caitlin, even the girl had a look of sympathy alongside a healthy blush that she was considered beautiful enough that Ash might look at her that way.

When Pikachu snickered at him after Ash retold what happened, the mouse gained extra training. Serves that mouse right.

The rest of the week was spent in a similar manner with Ash always getting a headache at what was going on. Really, the only times he felt like he had rest was when he could rest on his bed. They kept pestering him about manners so he learnt them as fast as he could before dropping like a rock.

Ash also skipped the odd night of sleep for a night of meditation. He took a real liking to meditating, finding it more peaceful than actually resting. Perhaps because it rests his mind? The feel of having aura, the energy of life, fill you up and move inside of your body also helped energize his body. Just like he did previously.

His emotions were also becoming less rampant. His teenage hormones that definitely woke up by now had a leash already, making it easy for the male to control himself. That, and there was the talk with his Gengar. It really left a bad taste in his mouth but it had to be done, even he agreed to it later on as it helped him think about some things. While he might not be able to control himself easily, he won't turn into a raging Gyarados as he pretty much got the reason thrown in his face.

Doesn't mean he won't attempt to punch the guy who'd attempt to discard a Pokémon in the future, though.

FLASHBACK

"Ash... Can I ask why you become so mad at times? When someone threatens to hurt people you like or love and when a Pokémon gets hurt, you instantly jump on them." Asked the Gengar, looking at his trainer that was currently resting inside of a bath. Ash didn't care if his Pokémon joined him when he does so.

"Hmm.." Ash thought about it before letting out a sigh. "Pokémon are like humans, they have emotions and lives. Many trainers forget that and make them machines for battle. I've seen that far too much - they stay in their Pokéballs other than when they get fed and when it's time for battles. Heck, some trainers force them to battle before eating. I suppose that's the reason I act so rough when I see a Pokémon get hurt by a human. They completely forget about that," admitted Ash. He saw so many cases of that at Oak's lab that both he and Gary were infamous for their actions against trainers who treat their Pokémon like that.

Let it be known that at least 10 trainers quit what they do because Ash and Gary found out about their acts. All ten trainers were found tied up and having his or her license taken away. Oak supported that action greatly.

That, and when the poor Charmander was abandoned…

Ash shook his head and showed pure distaste, something the Gengar picked up through years of experience. "There's more, is there not?" Trickster asked.

Letting out another sigh, Ash felt like he might as well spill all his feelings. "Well… My father," Ash began as he shook his head. "He left my mother and I, even before I was born. I saw him maybe once or twice as far as I remember and he keeps leaving for his 'traveling'. Heck, he only calls mom when he needs money…" admitted Ash as he clenched his fist. "Mom already submitted a divorce which has been supported by lawyers but it's been going slowly. Dad really fights against it because he often needs money when traveling and it's the reason why mom can't open a larger restaurant despite the fame it has in Pallet Town. All the answers nowadays don't even go through the phone, making me think it's not even my dad replying anymore."

The Gengar gained a frown at the sight of his trainer slowly showing hatred. It's something no aura adept should, but this was a boy with emotional scars. He would hear this out first before taking action.

"The thing is, when I saw him for the first time I could see it in his eyes. He didn't care for us at all. He thought of me as a nuisance, his own child. He even voiced it out by saying I'm too much trouble to take care of right in front of me. He practically left us behind," Ash finished as he looked at the Gengar. His fist was clenched so tight that his knuckles turned white and red aura seeped out from it.

"Ash…" The Gengar started as Ash shook his head and calmed down, the aura instantly turning blue before disappearing.

"I know, Trickster. But it's something that can't be fought, only accepted. I can admit that I can be harsh to those who abandon, leave behind others or hurt others. I admit that I can react violently and I accept that I do," Ash began as he looked at the Gengar fiercely. "There is nobody that can be kind enough to accept all evil and give it a second chance. Not even Arceus herself will do such a thing. I can forgive once, but I do not forgive twice and even that depends on what has been done." Standing up, the Chosen One began to dry himself off with a towel.

Trickster looked a little uncomfortable. It's true, even Aaron lost control many times and it's a part of what you are. Every being with emotion has such a side, it's part of them. "But you're letting it get out of hand. I've told you that aura can become harmful," the Gengar started but Ash didn't let Trickster finish.

"Harmful? Of course it can be harmful, and I understand how it becomes harmful. But tell me, Trickster, do you expect me to be perfect? I won't turn into some emotionless drone that will save whatever I see and gently scold a trainer, person or Pokémon that causes it. I have emotions myself and I need time to accept that these things happen, especially in front of me. I admit that I might have some problem with people or Pokémon being abandoned, but tell me, do you not? What would you do if, hypothetically, Aaron abandoned you when you were younger and alive? You should resent him for that, shouldn't you? I know I would. Heck, I remember a tale where his Lucario had been abandoned before he left the battlefield, sacrificing his life to heal the Mew that finished it. Imagine how the Lucario would feel if it was alive," Ash was nearly panting as he finished that. He definitely needed to get that out. He hated it when things like this are brought up. Honestly, what was Trickster expecting out of him? Some answer a monk who meditated for half his 80 year old life would give?

His 12 year old mind just can't comprehend the fact he had to forgive and move on after such things. Why can't he be angry? Is it not normal to be angry? Really, is the Chosen One supposed to be a drone without emotions for Arceus' sake? That was definitely the opposite of what Arceus asked him to do, to enjoy his journey.

The Gengar remained silent, understanding that this topic was painful and it is very true what Ash spoke of. "I understand," the Gengar spoke subdued. He really did. At the end of his life as a Zoroark, he was left behind because there wasn't anything they could do and they had to leave thanks to an emergency. Even so, he desired Aaron by his side until he passed away, but Aaron left for the Queen's call to help them out in another part of the battlefield. It hurt oh so much in that situation and perhaps it's the grudge that made him into a ghost Pokémon, with the aura turning him into a special ghost Pokémon that recalled his actual life.

The Gengar took a deep breath. Perhaps it's time to talk a little about his life, his own ending. It might explain his reasons a little. "Let me talk about my ending as a Zoroark," Gengar began as Ash looked at the Gengar, confused. Why was this suddenly brought up?

Trickster wasn't stopping though. "I was one of Aaron's strongest Pokémon. My task was to defend a certain checkpoint to prevent the army from making a surprise attack and I really did well despite all the wounds I suffered. Countless Pokémon, young and old, fought against me to get through the area at the calls of their human trainers. I was forced to give it my all and more, which gravely wounded me at the end," Trickster spoke with a no-nonsense tone.

The Gengar's eyes began to glow, almost fiercely. Ash understood that look as he has the same when he thinks about being abandoned, but it soon disappeared like it was nothing. Could the Gengar truly forgive?

"Aaron found me at the end with Pidgeot and Lucario at his side," the Gengar continued after taking a deep breath. "I was wounded and I did not have much time left. My throat was damaged and I could not speak. I barely had any aura in my body and could not talk to Aaron through our bond, or using the speech. I could not communicate in the slightest but my eyes, oh my eyes how they plead. Plead for him to stay at my side and at least let me know I was special to him as his Pokémon and partner." Trickster took in a deep breath after remembering that specific memory. It still hurt. Trickster held strong though. "Alas, it had not meant to be because a call from the Queen took his mind off of me, his very own Pokémon that was dying. She called for help in another location, taking the shocked Pidgeot and Lucario with him. I could not help but feel resentment, pure resentment at him for not listening to my final wish," the Gengar finished. "He could not stay by my side, his own partner's side, at the end of my life. I was left behind, dying as Pokémon soon started to advance and stepped on the corpses of their fellow species I had to defeat and later on, my own."

Ash couldn't say anything. His raven black hair covered his eyes as droplets of water fell down from it. His own eyes could only show pity, sadness and pure anger at the former Chosen One. Is it true that one ignores his Pokémon's cries for the ask for help?

Ash would discard even Arceus herself for his Pokémon. To Ash, his Pokémon are his family and his family's safety takes priority.

For an instance, his aura turned so red and dark that it nearly resembled Yveltal's own energy before turning back to normal. Ash let his thoughts leave him for a moment with the thoughts of brutally harming Aaron for what he has done, even if it was for greater good.

"Y-you… Can forgive trash like that?" Grit out of Ash's mouth, his eyes glowing eerily as aura was unconsciously moving through his body - driven by pure anger. Anger for his Pokémon, his - as he calls them - family.

The Gengar looked tired, oh so tired compared to his usual acts. "Can I? I wonder. But Ash, what can I do now? It's the past… If I cared about all of that, I wouldn't have lived as long as I have as a Ghastly and later on, Haunter. Even now, I only think of the future."

"But what about your feelings? What would you do if you saw him again? What if others do it? What… if I do it?" Asked Ash continuously. He just couldn't understand how the Gengar could move forward from that. Heck, Trickster noticed Ash's aura and how dark it just became. It was obviously at a boiling point there before the meditation sessions chimed in and calmed it down - perhaps by recently gained reflex.

"I can't forgive Aaron for what he did, but I can look to the tomorrow. If he had left me behind, it must've shown that there was no other way in his mind and I can only accept that at this moment," spoke the Gengar sadly. Ash shook his head in denial.

"No. The Lucario was later on left behind as well, making him not 'needed' according to the story. That meant that he could tell Lucario to hold onto you and at least take you with them even if it was hopeless. He could've at least tried instead of moving on!" shouted Ash in anger. Why would he leave behind the former Zoroark like that if he left behind Lucario later on as well?!

Giving the boy a small grin, Gengar had to appreciate the love his new trainer had for him. Even if the Chosen One's role is to protect, it appears that the boy is different from Aaron. Then again, were they ever that similar?

Aaron thought of greater good. Ash thinks of family first. Two separate ways of thinking and it shows in their actions. Aaron would lose himself to anger if many get hurt, or even died whereas Ash loses it at the first kind one that gets hurt.

"I understand your anger Ash, but just like you said… You can only accept it and as I said, move forward. I guess an example has to be made. Would you rather go to Celebi or Dialga and prevent your mother from ever falling in love with your father so she wouldn't get hurt, or would you give her a new future from this moment on? This also means you won't be born and she won't feel the happiness of a mother at the same moment as she did before. She won't live where she is now, she won't work in the same manner she does now." Trickster knew he was walking on a thin line here, but these kind of questions were the ones that makes someone question himself. Would he prevent it all from happening - which is a very possible option for Ash as the Chosen One - or would he try to fix it in this situation?

Arceus who has the power of a God can do it at a whim. She could prevent any organisation from ever existing, but that means countless good lives are also ruined. This is one of the reasons a legendary Pokémon can't act so rashly.

Ash bit the inside of his cheek so hard one might blink at how he hadn't bitten off a piece yet. Clenching both of his fists in anger, his raven black hair now covered his eyes.

Would he?

Would he change the past so that his mother wouldn't get left behind?

What would happen afterwards? He wouldn't be born then, he wouldn't even exist. What would his mother do? As she is now, as long as his father doesn't pop up, it's alright. His mother even started taking a liking to looking at men again, something she never did as a faithful wife. After the talks with Brock, such memories made more sense.

Would he change that? She seems happy even now, and in the future it might get better whereas if he changes the past, Arceus knows what might happen.

Taking a deep breath, Ash decided to mull over it more later. "I guess you're right…" began Ash before letting out an audible sigh. "But I don't like it. I can understand moving on, I really do…" Ash shook his head. Perhaps he's repeating himself now? He really can't remember as this was all going through his mind. His previous thoughts when he admitted one of his feelings, his darker ones, were blown away by the Gengar's story. Adding that question to it… How could the 12 year old answer?

"I'll try to move on, for tomorrow. I really will… but I can't promise I'll do things peacefully at seeing harm being done, or seeing humans and Pokémon being abandoned... I just don't know what to think anymore, Trickster… I think I'm going to meditate for a while." With that said, Ash left the bathroom to put on some new clothing and going for a meditation session. He needed it.

Desperately.

Trickster could only stare at the door, where his trainer left through. Perhaps it's too much for the Chosen One… He is still 12 years old, but with the amount of aura he had in his body it's very possible to harm many lives if he lost control of it.

Thinking back… Perhaps he was acting the same as Aaron. He ignored the feelings of Ash and made Ash think about acting differently, forcing his thoughts to change. The Gengar felt like a hypocrite when those thoughts sounded right. Was this not how his own feelings had been hurt at his death? Aaron left him in order to save many other lives. It brought a mirthless chuckle to the Gengar.

Later on, the Gengar joined Ash in his meditation. Perhaps he needed time to search for some answers himself.

Flashback END

Having those thoughts really troubled him for the entire week and despite all of that, he still did all the tasks albeit with a little less excitement. Really, what can you expect from him when such a troublesome thoughts are going through his head?

Letting out a sigh, Ash moved his hand up and captured the moon within his fingers, looking at his fist. It was the last day of the trip here and it was surprisingly calm. He felt at peace at the moment. The disturbing thoughts left him as he was outside, enjoying the sights.

Everyone else was asleep and even Gengar was resting up. His maroon eyes could only look up at the sky wondering how his journey will go from this point on.

As the Chosen One, he is supposed to protect as many as he could and by doing so, he could risk his Pokémon their health and lives. But Ash is not like that. He'd rather sacrifice himself than his own family.

As a trainer, he wants to travel the world and battle the strong with his family, reaching higher and higher until they are recognized as the 'master'. The one at the peak of the mountain.

As a child, he wants to enjoy the sights of the world and see what it has to offer. A journey that gets one's blood pumping.

So many things he has to do and wants to do. So many troubles that may appear… But he wouldn't stop now. He wouldn't stop until he achieved his dream, even if it made him look like his father as no doubt, he will leave his mother alone with the Pokémon for a long time. The Pokémon he leaves at her place to help her out are unknowingly helping out a lot though.

Hopefully the Pelipper duo will bring some smiles to her face. No doubt she'd enjoy the fact that there is a delivery service now.

Whilst watching the stars, Ash felt like he was being watched himself. Perhaps Arceus was looking at him? Looking down, he could see a faint shadow in the water with glowing blue eyes before it disappeared. Perhaps having seen what it wanted to see. It could've been a curious Milotic as he only saw a small head.

Even if Milotic are rare in Kanto, Ash wouldn't think of it as a legend. No way was he that special to attract the attention of legends. Naïve idiot.

Well, his outburst earlier in the week miiight've scared some legends and one was sent to check up on him, but a certain shiny Mew kept watching Ash every now and then so they were up-to-date with the shiny one telling her mother all about it who in turn told Arceus and the other legends.

Shaking his head out of those thoughts, Ash stretched his body. Perhaps it'll do some good to meditate, it'll help him out when the next day comes and they arrive at Cinnabar Island. Taking one last look at the ocean and the moon reflecting on it, he turned around and went inside.

It's time to earn the eighth badge and gain official entry to the Pokémon League, even if he hasn't beaten the eight official for it. Eh, whatever happens will happen. He has at least 4 months left… He might challenge Viridian City later on, perhaps two months before the actual tournament starts.


Once they left the boat, the group said their goodbyes to Darach and the helpers, wishing them a safe trip back. They decided to ride on Falcon when they will fly back to Pallet Town after they were done here, so they didn't have to wait.

"Oh, Ash," Brock began as he turned to the other two. Both Caitlin and Ash looked at him curiously. Brock must want something if that's how he starts a conversation.

"Can we go to the Seafoam Islands after this? I'm interested in possibly capturing an ice-type Pokémon as I have yet to actually take care of one. It'll help out quite a bit."

Caitlin's face gained a faint smile, "Ice type Pokémon huh? I might want to capture one."

Ash shrugged. He didn't want to capture another ice type yet. While yes, he will definitely need another one in the future he doubted that he'd face down a dragon type or anything of the sorts that actually required a Pokémon other than his Aurorus. Besides, Glacia is a walking disaster for all Pokémon that go against its typing. The ancient Pokémon is only capable of being described as a predator.

Besides, if he does need another one, either a Cubchoo or a Snorunt will be amazing and those aren't available here even with his luck. No matter, he'll agree with it as it's also their journey. He doesn't mind as the cold environment will let him train his Pokémon against the cold, just like how they did during Articuno's blizzard.

Didn't Articuno live down there, though?

A young Articuno at that.

Now that might be an interesting capture if he manages to do so. It'll definitely be a small Articuno, unlike its fellow legendaries, but it'll be an amazing partner. Yes, he'll try going for an Articuno there.

"Sure. I might try to capture Articuno as well, I've heard that young Articuno often rest there. Older ones stay in mountain areas or fly around."

Brock and Caitlin shook their heads. Ash spoke so casually of capturing a legendary, but then again, he was right that they'll face a young Articuno. If. They. Meet. One.

Ah well, it's not like it'll hurt… but that's when the group turned to one of the giant mansions, smelling something horrible.

"Ugh… What is that smell?" Caitlin complained as they finally took notice of the lack of population.

Ash frowned as he shook his head. "I don't know, it's disgusting though. Let's hurry to a Pokémon Center," a wise choice in this situation.

Brock nodded as the group went towards their next goal, the Pokémon Center. Maybe they'll find out more there.


Arriving at the Pokémon Center, the group had to stare at the long line of trainers. Brock frowned as he walked towards the Nurse Joy in the area, offering to help her out as he was becoming quite familiar with medical situations. Ash and Caitlin stayed back, staring at the heavy amount of wounded Pokémon.

That, and the large amount of wild Pokémon that are wounded. There were countless Vulpix and Growlithe in the area, even the odd - incredibly rare - Ditto. What in the name of Arceus was going on?

Ash walked up to a nearby trainer, who was holding a Pikachu in his arms.

"Hey, what's going on?" Ash asked as the trainer turned around.

It was one of the few younger trainers, most likely just having received a Pikachu as a partner and it must've gotten hurt. Seeing a 10 year old with a Pokémon explains that after all.

"There are countless Grimer and Muk running around in the abandoned mansion. They've scared off the fire types that live there, though the Ditto and the odd steel types still fight back against them," the younger boy explained. He knew his Pikachu would be safe as the wounds weren't poisoned, there was no purple around the wounds after all.

"I see…" Ash frowned before scratching his head. "What is Blaine doing against this?" He asked to be sure.

The youngster just shrugged. "I think he's been getting a group to battle them and capture as many as possible so they can be transported to a managed area. This is to prevent an outbreak."

Ash nodded. "Can anyone join?"

"As long as you have at least 5 badges, Blaine said that trainers could join. That, and their friends if they are strong enough."

Ash nodded again, thanking the boy for the information. "Good luck. I hope Pikachu will get well soon."

"Thanks," the boy smiled gratefully at the older boy, seeing that Ash meant well.

Caitlin frowned as she saw Ash thinking about something. His eyes become dull when he is deep in thought so she had to snap her fingers near his face. "Earth to Ash. What are you thinking about?"

Ash turned to Caitlin. "Well, there is an outbreak of wild Grimer and Muk in the mansion. You need 5 badges at least to join and you can bring friends if they are strong enough. I was thinking of helping out," Ash explained.

Caitlin nodded as she thought about it. It was a problem that occurred sometimes, having too many Pokémon around that destroy the others their livelihood.

Grimer and Muk were infamous for their smell after all. Shivering at the thought of that, she nodded at Ash. "We'll join. Let's leave Brock here so he can help the Nurse Joy of Cinnabar Island. It'll make it easier in case we have to return with poisoned Pokémon." Might as well get rid of that stench now.

Ash nodded in agreement as he called out to Brock what they were going to do. The elder teen was obviously surprised but smiled and waved them off, understanding why. Ash just can't ignore these situations.


The two trainers arrived at the inn where a small group of trainers stood at attention. A tall, bald man with round glasses was standing there wearing a white suit not unlike a scientist's. This was definitely either a professor, random scientist or Blaine, as it was common knowledge that he was a former scientist.

Definitely Blaine, as there's a magnificent Ninetales standing next to him. That Ninetales looked very, very strong. Only a professional fire-type trainer could make a Ninetales appear that strong. The inner flames of the Pokémon were so strong that the room instantly heated up when they entered.

"I see that we have two more trainers to help out. This should be enough to take care of most of the Grimer and Muk," Blaine started as he figured they were here for that reason. Why else would they enter the inn at this time? There were no tourists at the moment.

After introducing themselves, Ash and Caitlin simply nodded to questions in agreement. They were opting to stay silent. It's best to listen to the man with more experience than them.

Blaine nodded in thought. "I've heard of you, Ash. Lance has been making calls to make your gym challenges harder than they should be. You definitely fit the bill in terms of appearance," he mumbled.

Ash heard what the old man had said and shrugged. "Lance likes to make it harder for me, I guess? I started a little earlier than others with training and I've been taught by Professor Oak. That, and I have amazing friends," Ash smiled.

Blaine grinned slightly, "If you have a fire-type, I'll gladly give you some tips to raise one. How about we get going to the mansion?" The old man spoke and seven other trainers all stood up. Seeing a badge on each of their jackets meant that they were league ACE trainers.

"There aren't any other trainers in the area?" Ash had to ask. Why would others not help?

Blaine shook his head. "No, it appears that most trainers have forgotten about my gym. I often decide to hide it through riddles and the likes. Young trainers never research the gyms of regions these days."

Ash chuckled as Caitlin just smiled.

Blaine grinned again. "Well then, let's get this show on the road. I'll give each of you twenty special League Balls. These will instantly transport the Grimer and Muk to a league area where they will take care of the problem," there was no need to explain anything else as the man grabbed a pair of pouches, each filled with League Balls.

League Balls. The Pokémon League created these to handle threats of wild Pokémon and various trainers if their Pokémon run wild. Each ball has a set destination that can be installed with the use of a league computer. Their designs were quite simple, being a blue version of a Pokéball with a large, white L on top of it.

Why make them special anyway? They are capable of capturing anything except legendary Pokémon. Naturally, the league balls are an extremely protected secret - even if trainers knew about them - as there is nobody who has managed to crack the software.

Team Rocket would've done anything to get their hands on them if they managed to. Good thing it's one of the things the league protects like a Kangaskhan protects its child.

That, in simple words, means very violent.

The two trainers caught the pouches and confirmed the twenty league balls. Ash then attached the pouch to his belt, tying it up so he wouldn't lose it and he took out a Pokéball to call out his Pikachu.

"Hmm. Time to stretch!" Pikachu spoke cheerfully. Naturally, others could only hear "Piiiika!", not that it mattered.

"Pikachu, ready to beat up some Grimer and Muk? Maybe if we're lucky, we can capture a Pokémon there… If the Pokémon is interesting enough," Ash joked with a smile. He would capture anything that would've liked to join him after all.

"Of course! I kind-of hope for a fellow electric type though. Maybe there'll be an Electabuzz?" Pikachu wondered as he jumped onto Ash's shoulder. The boy barely noticed as he and Caitlin went outside, being ahead of the group as they knew the way. They could start whenever they want after all. The others were finishing their drinks before they'll join them, which is in a few minutes.

"Mm… Electabuzz sounds awesome," Ash mumbled as he put a finger on his chin, thinking about it. Electric types had … one weakness. That's pretty sweet. There were only three types that could resist their attacks as well, with one being a possible exception if the grass type is in the air.

The Elekid evolution line has a large movepool, most of them being able to destroy their weaknesses. They are amazingly versatile if you train them right.

If, and this is if Ash meets a group of them, he would earnestly go for the Elekid instead of the Electabuzz though.

The reasoning behind it is very simple. Electabuzz and Scyther are infamous for their hate of the color red. The reason why that is escapes Ash right now as he wasn't too interested in that when studying under Professor Oak, nor did he want to find out anytime soon, as he'd definitely get attacked with his red outfits and eyes.

An Elekid has no such weakness. If Ash could train one as a Elekid and mentally prepare it, to the point of possibly teaching it a move such as Confusion or Psychic - which is very possible if one thinks about an Electivire using Psychic - and let's not forget the ability to teleport would be too much to pass by.

Even if teaching Teleport is extremely hard to do, an Elekid and its evolution Electabuzz are capable of learning it. It is currently unknown if an Electivire can learn it, and even then, Elekid and Electabuzz that are capable of learning the move Teleport are counted on one hand.

Trainers were far, far too lazy to teach it to their Pokémon. They can, after all, capture an Abra or other psychic type with the move. The ones who do teach that move to their Elekid or Electabuzz are often the scariest to battle. Imagine an Electivire capable of using Teleport to actually dodge moves like Sabrina's Abra is capable of. Far. Too. Powerful.

Teleport would be one of the things Ash would abuse. He would abuse it like no other. Sweet, sweet fast travels. The only downside is that he'd have to travel there with the Elekid/Electabuzz/Electivire first.

Not just that, but an Elekid is capable of learning certain moves much easier than an Electabuzz. One example would be Mega Punch and Mega Kick. These two moves, while nowadays underrated, are useful in close combat scenarios. Not many Pokémon actually resist normal type moves after all.

But he was getting sidetracked in his fantasies. While it's very possible to meet an Elekid or its evolution in an abandoned mansion filled with Pokémon, the Grimer and its evolution should've scared them off by now.

A shame. He might have to visit the Power Plant if he really wants one.

"Earth to Ash," Caitlin snapped her fingers, startling Ash. The boy looked at his companion who in turn pointed at the mansion in front of their nose, along with the horrible stench.

Damn, he really got sidetracked there. It was just wishful thinking as well, but he'll definitely attempt it in the future if he does see the option. He really doubted that one would stay in that mansion.

"Sorry! I was distracted!" Ash apologized as he bowed his head a bit to Caitlin, apologizing earnestly.

Caitlin just let out a huff, "Whatever. What were you thinking about?"

"Capturing an Elekid, but I doubt there'll be one there. I hope to capture one in the future though," Ash's eyes held hope.

Caitlin gave Ash a small smile. "How about I ask Darach to find one that is specially bred to be calmer amongst its species? Being born with a psychic parent often helps," the offer was indeed a very tempting thing for Ash as he thought about it.

"Maybe. But I'd rather catch one and deserve it… Making you do all that for one of my selfish wishes is stupid."

Caitlin just gave a small smile. At least she knew a gift to give Ash when he leaves for Johto and she'll leave for Unova.

"Either way, Ash, it's time to get going and capture the Grimer and Muk."

"Right!"


So here they stood, staring at what was a wall of purple that also contained many eyes.

What in the name of Giratina is that? That is literally a wall of Grimer, all stacked up as they entered the mansion. There was barely any space for them to continue on as they completely filled up the entry, possibly being their 'main location'. As far as Ash could count there were at least 20 of them.

That is a lot of Grimer, especially for such an area. This being just one, albeit the largest, room in the mansion made it so much scarier to imagine how many they have to capture. It just explains why Blaine handed out 20 league balls each.

"Well… Let's get this show on the road?" Ash spoke hesitantly at Caitlin, now seeing her face.

It showed pure disgust. He could imagine why. The stench was absolutely horrible.

Caitlin nodded however as she pulled out a Pokéball. A surprise to Ash as a Togepi popped out.

"Since when… did you have a Togepi?" Ash was certain she didn't have one a few days ago.

Caitlin looked at him before looking down at the Togepi she held in her arms. Gently poking the Togepi's cheek to wake her up, she looked back to Ash. "She's hatched on the last day actually, when I was asleep. I woke up without an egg in my arms and spotted a Togepi sleeping inside of my gown. I guess she imprinted me as her mother when she hatched at night," explained Caitlin.

"Mmmeeema, stopp… "

It seems the Togepi didn't like being poked if the whine was anything to go by. Chuckling a bit, he looked at the Grimer that were looking at them curiously.

"So why'd you call her out?"

"... Extrasensory," Caitlin pretty much whispered but both Togepi and Ash heard it, making Ash blink a few times.

Togepi can learn that move? Now that's one rare egg.

Togepi's eyes began to glow blue as despite being newborn, she had battle instincts. Two Grimer were blasted away from the large wall which definitely surprised Ash. It seems that those were the weaker ones, but still. That is a powerful Togepi in terms of special attacks.

"Alright then. Pikachu, could you take out as many as you can? If they use Toxic or anything, use Iron Tail to deflect it," ordered Ash as Pikachu agreed and jumped off, using Thundershock to damage the Grimer instead of fully powered Thunderbolts or Thunder.

A Grimer on fire will smell even worse. Arceus forbid how that would smell. Ash agreed with that line of thought as even slightly singed, the stench increased somewhat.

Perhaps he should add another Pokémon to the list to 'clean' the Grimer.

"Hermit," he called out his Kalos starter as the Ninja Pokémon looked at the wall curiously. That was a new one. "Use Water Pulse on the Grimer. Make sure they can't escape through drains or something, they're to be captured for the league."

The Greninja nodded in agreement and soon rushed into battle with two large water orbs in his hands.

With Pikachu and Hermit taking care of the stronger ones, the Togepi was busy using Extrasensory to knock out the weaker ones. Even if Togepi was very new and inexperienced, the move alone is powerful and so were her natural stats. The mass use of Extrasensory also helped as the Togepi gradually got used she was born with.

While this was going on the two trainers were getting some throwing experience with the League Balls. Whenever a Grimer got knocked out, seen by the large X's with their eyes, they threw a ball and it instantly transported the knocked out Grimer to its set location.

"Pretty fun to do this. Makes me wonder how many league trainers have this as their job," mumbled Ash as he threw a ball similar to how a baseball player would.

Caitlin shook her head at the dramatic way of throwing the capture device, but understood it's just to make it more fun. These Grimer were the weaker bunch of the group, no doubt. It's nice for her Togepi to get some actual experience from them though. Ash just made it a little sport for himself.

They were soon joined by the other trainers and Blaine looked impressed at the sight of the Togepi throwing around Grimer. Even he could see that the Pokémon was newborn.

Either way, his Ninetales got some nice Iron Tail practice as the nine tails were being used to slam against various Grimer. He, alongside the others began throwing their league balls at the Grimer.

The fun part about this all is, if he were to use a Pokédex the Grimer would be estimated around level 15. He could see it thanks to the light purple colour instead of being darker, which gradually enters the colour a Muk has if they reach the right amount of experience and power.

A Togepi, newborn at that, knocked out these Pokémon.


"I finished my 20 captures, Caitlin," Ash finished as he showed his empty pouch.

Caitlin shrugged. "I got 4 league balls left. Want to have two of them?"

"Sure. Let's go to the basement though, I suspect there'll be actual Muk there."

Caitlin shrugged again. She recalled Togepi after the baby Pokémon finished getting some battle experience, making it sleepy. She'll spoil her newborn Pokémon later. Right now, she had her Espeon next to her and Ash still had Pikachu and Hermit out.

So the two left for the basement. They did however, find many interesting papers in the mansion. Some were blurred through either age or lack of care but they all pointed at a single thing.

Mew.

The Pokémon that is said to be the origin. A Pokémon that contains the DNA of all Pokémon. In a way, Ash could admit that was true. He met two Mew after all and they could use all kinds of moves. There were, however, flaws in that logic.

How would a Mew be born - and how would a Mew give birth to an actual God, such as Arceus?

As much as it annoys Ash, he could see that there was some extensive research done about Mew in this building. He could even see a few pictures of a Ditto and he knew that those originated from a Mew.

Could they be made from their DNA? Why else would so many pages refer to DNA and Mew?

As the two entered the basement they could see that the floor was cracked and that there were four Muk. Four large, experienced ones at that. So these are the 'bosses'?

"Hmm. Each of us get two, like a double battle or will it be a battle royal?" Caitlin offered as she saw the Muk gradually turn around to them.

"Battle royal. It'll be useful if we can combine moves after all. I still haven't used psychic type moves as much as I wish, so I'll hope that you'll give me some experience with them."

"Alright then," Caitlin agreed as she grasped another Pokéball from her belt. Throwing it in front of her, she called out her Gardevoir. Whilst she may be partially fairy type, with the use of psychic she will mostly dominate the battle.

"Pikachu, Hermit. No need to hold back here or we'll lose. I don't think you want to be dissolved by a Muk too," with that said, the two Pokémon instantly entered their 'battle mode'. Their eyes sharpened even if it was darker down here and the dark purple color of the muk was visible to them.

""You know what to do,"" both Ash and Caitlin were confident that their Pokémon could move without instructions. It's how they like to train after all and a Pokémon sees things differently from them. They could order them if they spotted something suspicious.

Hermit started off by firing a massive Water Pulse, which Pikachu actually made more dangerous with the use of a Thundershock. The electric and water combo hit a single Muk, causing it to stagger backwards and the three other Muk were now paying all attention to them.

One of the Muk fired a massive flamethrower that was soon blocked with the use of Psychic by Caitlin's Espeon. The fire was then redirected to the Muk that Pikachu and Hermit hit, taking down one at a time.

The other two Muk then fired Sludge Bombs towards them. Pikachu acted as the Gardevoir would most likely waste energy on using Protect for this. An Iron Tail was fully charged as the steel type move batted the massive orbs away.

Caitlin's Gardevoir then took action by using Hyper Voice. The move instantly hit the Muk, causing them to stagger and the floor was strangely trembling…

Wait, trembling?

One of the Muk, however, was stubborn and instantly used something it shouldn't have. Heck, it was a suicidal attempt to actually take them down as a Muk can recover itself later on.

Explosion.

Like that, the world became white and the trainers with their Pokémon felt heat. Perhaps by survival instinct did Ash cover both Caitlin and himself with aura and their Pokémon used moves to reflect it.

...

Greninja just had to cheat with Lick.


When his trainer got hit by the Explosion, Hermit was furious. He knew, however, that he had to act quickly.

The Gardevoir, Espeon and Pikachu were fine. They were Pokémon and had natural strong bodies, but a human? No, that was pushing it, even with Ash's aura.

But it was a blessing in disguise that two still healthy looking children were falling down. Yes, falling down.

The Muk exploded and took the entire floor with it. The Greninja was sure that this was way too overkill, but it seems that these Muk had intended to claim the mansion as their area.

A shame that they could not do so as Grimer and Muk should not be in such areas. At least - not that many. A few were fine, but the amount that were there now was insane.

Seeing four league balls, the Greninja took action and had to blink a few times at how he wasn't being captured. It must be set on wild Pokémon, but he was desperate.

While they are falling down, the Gardevoir was already starting to use telekinesis and slow the fall. All Pokémon were affected, even the Muk and so the Greninja took other actions. Using the four orbs, the Greninja captured the last of the Muk himself.

How amusing - a Pokémon capturing a Pokémon.

Either way, they were now dropping down and the Greninja nodded to the older Gardevoir, seeing that it was safe with his natural eyesight.

"Please use Flash, Pikachu and Espeon. It'll be better if we can see where we'll actually land," commented the Greninja to his companions. It seems he was the one who was falling the fastest. Pikachu soon joined him and he had the same idea.

Flashing brightly, the Pikachu soon changed the entire area from dark to light. The Espeon didn't even have to do anything as the Pikachu used extra energy into this, his red cheek pouches practically turning into glowing suns as it hit the entire area.

As they landed, in the middle of a lab, the Pokémon rushed to their trainers.

"Ash seems to be fine. Some of his clothes are burnt, but physically he should be alright. His ears must hurt though," the Pikachu winced at the reminder as his ears definitely hurt. Sometimes he wished that they would turn deaf at those moments, but their bodies were much stronger than a human's.

"Indeed," Gardevoir commented as she carefully lowered herself on her knees in a familiar manner. She carefully grasped Caitlin's head and placed it on her lap, soon enough doing the same with Ash thanks to Telekinesis.

"Where are we?" The Espeon was currently looking around. There was a large tube, obviously broken from the inside if the way the glass was on the floor was anything to go by.

"I'm… not sure. Pikachu, you know best how to read. Can you look at the documents on that table? I think that's a diary too if the large "DIARY" is worth anything," Greninja pointed at a table full of books and two diaries.

Pikachu nodded as he jumped onto the table and began to look for any hints. The Pikachu, however, flinched at some pointers.

"Mew...two?" The Pikachu spoke, unsure of what that meant. Did that mean there was another Mew? Why call it Mewtwo?

Diary entry 704

We have finally succeeded! Mewtwo has been a success as the boss has mentioned it had excelled in the test trials of combat. With the drug enhancements and special chemicals, we have made the Mewtwo become stronger than it ever could be as a Mew.

This fact was also proven. According to our scanners, we have finally succeeded in surpassing Mew, the ancestor of all Pokémon! Team Rocket will definitely succeed in taking over Kanto now!

"What the…" Pikachu bit his lip. They mentioned surpassing a legendary. How?

Greninja walked up to Pikachu, careful of the glass. "What is the matter, Pikachu?" Hermit asked carefully. The Pikachu's tail stood upright, showing that the Pikachu was either extremely focused or alarmed.

"They're talking about surpassing Mew here… Wait, there's more."

Diary entry 705

I'm not sure, but the boss is acting weird. As if Mewtwo's power is not enough. He asked us to forcefully inject more drugs in order to increase its physical abilities so it is not reliant on its psychic abilities. But why is that? Wasn't it capable of practically destroying a town on its own? It seems that the boss is only satisfied with perfection.

So we will answer to his calls. The Mewtwo has been strangely… quiet. I'm not sure if that is a good sign.

Diary entry 706

It was definitely not a good sign. The Mewtwo has killed three of my fellow researchers until the sleeping drugs knocked it out. We have now put it inside one of the tubes where it can't access its psychic abilities. We still have to put in more drugs as our boss wants us to.

The boss was absolutely furious that the Mewtwo was able to do that. We now electrically charge the Mewtwo if it shows any disobedience.

Diary entry 707

It seems that Mewtwo has calmed down again. The electric treatment and the lack of pain it must feel thanks to the massive amount of painkilling drugs must have done its trick.

So far, it is going fine. We have noticed that the physical body is improving and growing. We have to find a way to limit its power though… Perhaps we should use the memories it had in the past? That failed clone - Ambertwo - left an impact… Perhaps we should lie that she is still alive? After all, giving it false hope will make it more complacent.

Diary entry 708

Our plan seems to work. The Mewtwo allows us to do what is needed and keeps growing stronger. We have yet to find anything that blocks its power, but we are looking for a way to do so. The boss has mentioned that if Mewtwo goes berserk, we should add a killswitch as well.

Diary entry 709

We have begun creating a killswitch. A mini bomb that will activate on command and we'll transplant it into the Mewtwo's body. It has been quiet and obedient, so this should go fine. I can't shake the feeling that the glass of the tube is shaking though.

Diary 710

NO! Mewtwo broke free and is now killing all of the researchers in rage! It seems to have gained the ability to read minds and memories as it was definitely looking at us the entire time!

Whoever reads this, please listen… If you see a Pokémon that calls itself Mewtwo, run. It is far too dangerous to approach.

With it, came a picture of a Pokémon.

A humanoid, bipedal creature that looked eerily similar to a human, despite its feline appearance. It has a primarily gray body with the exception being its large, purple tail. It has two blunt horns and purple eyes and strangely there was a tube that connects the back of its head to the top of its spine. Unlike a human, however, its chest looks similar to a breastplate and it has three digits on each hand and foot with spherical tips.

The Greninja couldn't help but shiver when Pikachu showed the picture and how quickly that Mewtwo Pokémon became stronger according to Pikachu. This was a very strong Pokémon, assuming it matches a Mew.

"They've… created a Pokémon. With Mew as design?" Greninja asked for confirmation as the Pikachu was quickly searching through earlier pages of the diary.

The Gardevoir and Espeon remained silent as the two Pokémon were thinking about the newly mentioned Pokémon. Gardevoir was ignoring it in favor of helping her trainer and her trainer's friend rest, whereas Espeon was looking at a hole in the wall curiously.

"Who's there?" Espeon asked curiously.

That drew the attention of the Pokémon as they now all stared at the hole in the wall. It was small, so whatever it was must be small as well. What was it that Espeon noticed?

"N-nothing. What are you doing here? No Pokémon come here," a small voice spoke. It was definitely young and when it stepped out of the hole it revealed itself.

A lion cub. Well, a lion cub with a small patch of red fur on its head. Well, the Kalos starter recognized it at first glance.

"A Litleo? What is your species doing here?" They are, after all, extremely rare. In Kanto.

The Litleo looked down as it pawed the floor carefully. "My egg hatched here. I was born not much after this place was abandoned. I've been living off of the food storage since then," the Litleo spoke.

A good thing that Pokémon learn how to speak naturally, unlike humans.

"I see…" Espeon looked at the smaller Pokémon before looking at Caitlin.

"My trainer might be interested in capturing you, Litleo. She has a kind heart, no doubt about that." Espeon spoke as she was definitely curious to what the Litleo will do with that knowledge.

"What do you mean? Do you think I'll let myself be captured?" Litleo's appearance turned fiercer as it revealed a sharp pair of teeth. A surprisingly deceptive face then as those teeth could definitely hurt a Pokémon.

The Espeon gave a Pokémon equivalent of a shrug. "Perhaps. It's what you want. I offered the idea because Caitlin has been nothing but kind. She takes care of us, trains us and plays with us at times as well. There could be worse things such as staying here or let some random trainer capture you."

Pikachu had to let out a snicker though. "Ever tried becoming a saleswoman? You'll definitely fit the bill."

"Shush you," Espeon playfully used some minor psychic energy to throw a book at Pikachu's head.

"Ow! Fine, fine! Let's just wait until Ash wakes up and we can get going. Be sure to take these diaries with us, Hermit." Pikachu was serious about that. Those diaries contained valuable information for their trainer - for his security and job as a chosen.

After all a Pokémon that might be stronger than the odd legendary was created and it wasn't happy with humanity. No, it wasn't happy at all. Ash will no doubt meet this Pokémon.

"Got it, Pikachu."


"Ugh… Those damn Muk definitely hit us hard…" Ash was the first to wake up, carefully sitting up straight as he noticed the surroundings being lit up by Pikachu. "Where are we?"

"This seems to be an abandoned lab. These diaries will explain everything and be sure to read the last entries Ash. We might have to step up training even harder because of this news." Pikachu pointed at the diaries that the Greninja was holding.

"What do you mean? Ugh.. My head hurts," groaned Ash as he rubbed his forehead. "What is this place for? Wasn't it just a mansion?"

Hermit decided to speak up first. "No. This was used as a secret lab to create a Pokémon with Mew's DNA. I believe the actual creation was done elsewhere, but they were doing modification here." The ever so loyal Ninja spoke as he used an arm to carefully pull up Ash. He best get his blood flowing.

"Thanks Hermit, that helps," Ash grunted as he stretched his body carefully, making sure he didn't fall back on the floor. Seeing the glass lying down there definitely made him hesitate walking though. Those look pretty sharp.

"Ash. We should get out of here, now. These diaries are important, for us double so. I think this is a problem that you might have to solve someday. Let us hurry before someone else comes here and takes it away before you can read it," Pikachu's voice attracted Ash's attention completely.

Let it be known that Pokémon give less than Tauros crap about what other humans think. If they see something that their trainer will most likely be involved in, they'll make sure their trainer knows of it.

Mewtwo is very dangerous after all.

"Alright, alright…" With the help of his Greninja, Ash carefully walked to the desk and pocketed the diaries in his bag. Scanning around the area he noticed that there were a bunch of slave collars. Slave collars for Pokémon, to be more specific.

He won't like reading that diary, that's for sure.

Ash turned around in an instant when he heard a small groan of pain, seeing Caitlin wake up. On her lap… was a Litleo?

"A Litleo?"

The Pokémon in question turned to him before giving a close to arrogant look and turning his head, looking only at Caitlin. Definitely male.

"Seems like you're awake, Caitlin. You've made a friend too," Ash couldn't help but snicker as she blinked a few times, seeing that she indeed had a Pokémon on top of her.

"Oh? Aren't you cute?" She temporarily forgot about her situation as she held the Litleo in an embrace, shocking the Fire/Normal type before making it relax. It seems that the Litleo enjoyed the contact after a while as he nuzzled against her.

Really, the Pokémon liked her already?

Shaking his head in a mix of amusement and disbelief, Ash looked around the area for anything he could possibly have missed. The cameras were destroyed so they couldn't be recorded and there was no sign of any recording device. It would've been destroyed just like the cameras. It's a surprise the diaries were still there - but that could be because someone looked through them later on.

Either way, he'll take the diaries with him. A shame he couldn't capture any Pokémon, but Caitlin seemed to have a new friend which is always nice. The fact her Togepi hatched in secret did bother him because he wanted to congratulate her - oh well.

Oh, perhaps a Light Stone would be a nice gift? Yes, a Light Stone would definitely be nice to give to her on her birthday. The stone is quite rare and expensive after all. Hmm, perhaps create an accessory with it as an extra gift?

Shaking the thoughts away, the Chosen One turned to his companion. "Can you walk? We need to get out of here before something far more violent than Litleo can ever be gets here. I haven't seen the Muk anywhere either."

"Oh… I captured the Muk as we fell down, Ash," Hermit spoke as he turned to his trainer, making Ash blink a few times before snickering. "A Pokémon catching another Pokémon. Now that's a good one. Ah well. It seems we are finished here then, Caitlin. Can you walk?" Ash asked, again.

Caitlin tried standing up with Gardevoir's help but it seemed to be hard as she felt her ankle hurting a lot. It could be that the explosion made some rubble hit her leg because it looked close to blue.

"That… doesn't look well. Can you capture Litleo? I'll carry you on my back instead," Ash offered as he took off his backpack, putting it on backwards so that it was in front of him. That way he could carry Caitlin without any trouble.

"A-alright," Caitlin blinked a few times at the offer, quite surprised. Then again, she did teach him to be sweeter to women. It seems to be taking effect as he was quite gentle with her. Turning to Litleo, she focused on what she had to do. "Are you sure you like me and wish to be captured? You'll be in my team as I only have a five Pokémon with me, but still," Caitlin hesitated.

The Litleo in question shook his head before looking around her belt. He found a few Pokéballs and pawed randomly before touching an empty one, instantly captured as it didn't even twitch.

"You know… I wonder if normal trainers keep catching Pokémon like us. Talking to them and the likes," shaking his head in amusement, Ash got in front of Caitlin and crouched so that she could get on. Gardevoir carefully helped Caitlin up as she wrapped her slender arms around his neck and Ash grasped her legs carefully. She really was light though, but the pressing mounds against his back definitely attracted his attention.

'Get your mind out of the gutter, Ash Ketchum!' He mentally berated himself before walking on. Their Pokémon followed quietly as they searched for an exit, soon enough finding one.

Where it leads to - no idea.


"So… The lab is connected to the side of an active volcano," Ash mumbled as they stood outside. The sky turned dark as he stood there with Caitlin on his back.

"Yes… That's definitely not the best location to place it. Lava could get in as it flows downwards… I question the builders."

"Ditto."

The group then took their time to walk towards the city. It wasn't hard to find since Cinnabar Island wasn't that big, making it easy for them to get around. A good thing too because Ash would definitely get lost easily.

The Pokémon behind them held an interesting conversation though.

"I wonder why he isn't using Falcon to fly there," Pikachu whispered to Hermit and Gardevoir.

Gardevoir giggled silently. "Silly Pikachu. It's because my trainer is on his back and what does a girl have that would press against a boy?"

Hermit gained a teasing glint in his eyes. "Oh, my trainer is maturing."

Pikachu couldn't help but snicker. "I wonder how long it'll take before they're mates."

Hermit snickered alongside Pikachu but Gardevoir shook her head.

"You boys should know that humans do things differently. They 'date' before even thinking of 'mating' to see if they're the right one. They're not like us," the Psychic/Fairy type chided the other two Pokémon.

Pikachu blinked a few times. "Wait… Where's Espeon?"

Gardevoir blinked alongside the Greninja as they turned around to see a teary eyed Espeon.

"You guys completely forgot about me!"

Pikachu was the first one to speak.

"... Uh. Oops."

The rest of the way there they could only hear Espeon complain how she could be forgotten so easily. How the heck did they forget about one of Caitlin's Pokémon?


After a very long, long time of begging for forgiveness from both Pokémon and trainer, Espeon had forgiven them in her fit of rage at being forgotten.

Understandable, really.

Caitlin let out a sigh as she returned Espeon. That really was a bad mistake, "There's so much going on, I can't even seem to focus," she complained.

Ash couldn't help but smile a bit. "Welcome to my life. You're tasting what I am on a daily basis."

"Poor boy," teased Caitlin with a small smile, cheering up a little. Wrapping her arms carefully around Ash's neck, she leaned a bit closer.

"But at least you have a cute girl holding onto you right?"

"W-wha.. Whaa…" Ash's still slightly innocent brain crashed as he walked mindlessly towards the city, his face burning red.

Gardevoir behind them smirked a bit and had to make a fist pump motion. That's her trainer alright! Use those womanly charms!

Pikachu and Greninja couldn't help but reveal a deadpan expression. A thought shared by the two. 'Women sure are scary…'

Oh, the city was finally in sight!

Pikachu just had to hit a finishing blow to Ash, "Brock will definitely be mad at you for this, Ash," and Ash's face made Pikachu's day so much better.


"WHERE WERE YOU TWO?!" Brock shouted, his head enlarging comically at them as he looked absolutely furious with worry added to the mix.

"W-we fell down when attempting to capture the Muk. One used Explosion and the floor broke apart, making us fall down," Ash started to explain as he and Caitlin were now sitting in a chair. They definitely felt small compared to the mother hen of the group in his rage.

"We were unconscious for a while. When we woke up, we found ourselves in an abandoned lab. Seeing how there was a project there, involving Project M2, Ash grabbed the documents. I captured a Litleo and we went straight towards the city afterwards," finished Caitlin, keeping it short.

Brock took a deep breath after hearing that before smiling a bit. "At least you two are fine… Come on, let's get your ankle checked, Caitlin. Ash, can you prepare food? I'm sure you two and your pokémon are famished."

""Sure Brock,"" like that, the day passed.

Caitlin's ankle would be alright in about three days thanks to the special bandages of the Pokémon Center and the Pokémon and their trainers had a large meal before falling asleep.

Ash will challenge Blaine the very next day. For now, rest is more important.


It was the next morning that Ash finally called to Lance. He was quite disgusted by the acts and he knew that Lance was going after the M2 project. He just hoped this information would help them out a bit.

"Ash? What's the matter?" A voice came out of his Xtransceiver, the boy sitting alone in a room so nobody could eavesdrop.

"Well, Lance, there's quite a problem. Do you remember project M2 being mentioned?" Ash asked for confirmation before he'd go further.

Lance had to think for a while before getting it.

"Ah, from Team Rocket? What about it?"

Ash took a deep breath so he'd remain calm. "Let it be known that if I see the leader of Team Rocket, he won't get far. I've got the diaries of those who created M2, also known as Mewtwo. It is a clone of Mew, enhanced with drugs and various scientific terms that I don't really understand as I'm not interested in those subjects."

"They cloned a Mew?! How in the name of Arceus did they manage to do that?!" Lance was, understandably, horrified.

To imagine that a clone of Mew, enhanced at that, is flying around. A loose legendary with most likely a fierce dislike to humans.

"Yes. They did. I've read about it all. Mewtwo was young at first with several other clones, one being Mr. Fuji's granddaughter Amber. She died and he wanted to bring her back to life but it wasn't meant to be. Mewtwo grew up with her and three cloned starters of Kanto but they also died and he alone was left thanks to the superior DNA of Mew.

Lance, they broke him. They literally broke Mewtwo's mind several times over. They used memories of Amber, who communicated with him, to use him. I wouldn't be surprised if Mewtwo was showing hatred to all humans now thanks to the acts of Team Rocket. The worst part is that they have shared the results with various other criminal groups. One of them being something called Team Plasma.

Mewtwo was tortured, not fed, forced to take in drugs and was forced to kill, Lance. That is not an environment that a Pokémon or human should grow up in."

Lance remained silent. Ash could see his eyes, fierce like a dragon as he was most likely thinking of various ways to butcher Team Rocket. Lance, like him, loved Pokémon - especially dragon-types. That did not mean he did not love others though. Heck, Ash met his freakin' Arcanine. He most likely revered legends too, seeing how he is from the Blackthorn clan.

"I see… Ash, do you think it is possible to make Mewtwo calm down?" Lance asked the boy. Lance knew that Ash was capable of feats that even he couldn't in the form of therapy for a Pokémon. Ash just had this air around him that made Pokémon comfortable.

"I doubt it. There has to be a shock for Mewtwo to understand, or else he will be too stubborn to listen. That does not mean it's not impossible. Hopefully we can find Mewtwo before this all has a horrible outcome. I can only imagine how Mewtwo will treat humans after how he has been treated."

"I understand. If I find out anything, I'll tell you. I know that you are more likely to make him calm down than even I. Then again, that's why you're an amazing trainer, Ash," Lance couldn't hold back the small smile.

Ash gave a tired smile. "I guess. Can you send a Pokémon to pick up the diaries? I've finished reading them and you might want them to study them yourself. They also contain information about actual cloning of Pokémon, which they later on succeeded as well. Mewtwo did manage to escape after they tried to increase his power with more drugs and such."

"That's fine. I'll send Dragonite to pick it up, where are you at?"

"I'm going to challenge Blaine soon. Also, send some G-men towards the Pokémon Mansion and check the basement. There is a hole there that leads to the abandoned lab."

"Good thing you mentioned that," Lance chuckled as he could imagine how Ash's mind was rolling right now. So many priorities, it must be hard to keep them straight. "I'll be sure to send a few men. For now, good luck with your battle. I should start my day of work as well."

"Have a nice day Lance. Don't get caught by fangirls," teased Ash with a small smile.

"Ha! That'll be the day! I am scared though." Lance hung up after laughing for a bit, perhaps melancholic.

Fangirls. They're scary. Lance has tons of them. Ash could swear it's the cape.

Grabbing a his starter's Cherish Ball, Ash called out Pikachu. "Ready for the battle against Blaine, Pikachu?"

"Always, Ash! Let's earn the right to battle the league!"

"Heh. That's why you're my best friend, we're so alike."


After the following morning ritual, Ash and his friends, including Caitlin that was - embarrassingly so - carried by a Gallade, left for the Gym. Caitlin's reactions however... The way the Gallade held her was the popular princess carry. It amused Ash and Brock to no end and even her Gallade had the odd chuckle at her embarrassed blush.

"Do you know where to find Blaine, Ash?" Brock asked as he held out a folder he got from Nurse Joy for helping out. It held all locations, even the Gym so he asked to be sure.

"I suppose. I think it's the volcano, really, but I don't know where the entrance is," Ash replied calmly as he walked with Pikachu on his shoulder.

"Hmmm," Brock read some parts about the gym before looking at Ash. "The entrance is at the hot springs. Sounds like a nice place to go to after the gym, what say you?"

Ash couldn't help but grin at that. Hot springs are really nice!

Caitlin let out a small huff, "You guys better go there. Hot springs have natural healing components within them so my ankle might recover faster."

Ash and Brock just chuckled in amusement again.

"Such a spoiled girl," Gallade muttered as he shook his head in amusement.

Pikachu couldn't help but open his mouth after hearing the Gallade mutter those words.

"You guys are the reason she's spoiled y'know."

"I won't deny it."

"Oh, we're here!" Brock exclaimed happily as he rushed off towards the springs. The others followed up soon after and saw Brock press a button inside the jaws of a Gyarados statue. After doing so, the entrance to the gym opened making them blink.

"I wonder what I would've done without Brock," Ash whispered to himself but Caitlin heard it as she was right next to him.

"Probably starve? He's the one that can cook our food the best, even if yours is the healthiest."

"True. I'm glad you two are with me," Ash's smile was so serene and sincere that Caitlin couldn't help but blush and turn away. Heck, anyone would after seeing such a smile.

"What are you two waiting for?" The two turned to Brock, blinking a few times as he looked at them with a confused expression. "Didn't you want to finish that battle, Ash? You also mentioned that Lance's Dragonite will come here to pick up the diaries."

"Ah, right! Coming!" Ash and Caitlin - Gallade in that case - ran up to Brock. Behind them, they did not notice a grinning Blaine.

"Hahaha. This'll be a fun battle, this kid isn't weak at all if he knows Lance… I should up the challenge a bit. Especially if he defeated those tough Muk and entered the lab." Chuckling to himself, the old man began to walk to the elevator, seeing how they had to walk up stairs.

The benefits of being a Gym Leader instead of a Trainer is amazing. No walking needed for their battles. It did his old bones very good.


"Heh, it seems you've made it kid. We lost you after the mansion event but we heard that they were surprised at seeing a bunch of strong Muk being captured. That must've been you," Blaine began as they stood in their respective fields. No small chats, nothing before the battle to give a hint to each other's skill.

"Yes. We fell down as one of the Muk tried to use Explosion, making us drop down into an abandoned lab. It's being dealt with at the moment," Ash gave the older man a nod before he looked at Pikachu. Pikachu, in turn, looked at Ash and grinned before jumping onto the field.

"Hoho… So determined. I'm surprised you fell down in such a place, but now is not the time to chat. Let the battle begin," Blaine grinned as he grabbed a Pokéball as well.

"Let the battle between Blaine of Cinnabar Island and Ash Ketchum of Pallet Town begin! This will be a four on four battle and only the challenger is allowed to switch!"

"I won't make it easy kid. Come on, Rhydon!" Blaine threw his Pokéball into the air and out of it came a behemoth.

Large, grey armor-like hide was on its entire body. A massive drilling horn was atop of his head, bipedal and standing like how it was meant to be - a statue of a monster. One look said that this Pokémon is meant to protect, to defend. A defensive Pokémon that can be very volatile, seeing the large grey tail behind its being.

Truly, a horrible opponent for him. Pikachu especially, was in the disadvantage here… but.

When did that ever stop him?

For one of the few times, Ash gained an excited grin. Perhaps it was because of the meditation, perhaps because he was finally loosening up after all those traumatic events but he felt like he could enjoy things again. A shame such an emotion can be fragile. Either way...

This battle will be great. No matter, he will win!

"Pikachu, I'll guide you through it. This one's tough!"

"Got ya Ash! Bring it on, Rhydon!" Pikachu's cheeks sparked dangerously. They both knew of it though, that Rhydon is exceedingly dangerous. Its horn can attract electricity and its very typing is Rock and Ground. This was such a disadvantage, but that…

Is only in the eyes of those who seek statistics. Those who do not improvise.

"Pikachu, use Agility and gain speed. Charge an Iron Tail to defend yourself in case he attacks!"

A long order, but a clear one. This one is to gain speed, mobility needed against the behemoth of a Pokémon. The Rhydon roared as Blaine ordered it to use Rock Tomb.

Countless rocks fell down from wherever, created perhaps by the energy of the Rhydon, and they all targeted the Pikachu to limit his movements. But when did that stop them? Gaining speed, the Pikachu jumped straight into the rock and pushed himself off of them, gradually gaining height instead of being blocked.

Blaine blinked a few times at the extraordinary movement of a Pikachu, using the rocks like that. It was very unique, as these kind of attacks often are too fast. But this Pikachu's speed was incredible, most likely focused on gaining it with speed.

"Front flips to gain more speed, straight forward. Iron Tail and Slam combo," Ash ordered as Pikachu let out a battle cry. Throwing his weight forward, the Pikachu became a spinning orb of steel and energy. The Rhydon is obviously too slow to block it, but Blaine was prepared.

"Smack Down and Rock Blast!" Blaine shouted out in worry. That is one powerful combo and he was sure that it would damage Rhydon greatly. Ash wasn't worried though, no, this was a great combination for both defense and offense.

Rocks flew from the sky attempting to down the Pikachu, but the spinning Electric Mouse Pokémon was too much for them. Rocks were cut apart, blasted away from the extra energy of Slam and then the Rock Blasts only weakened the extremely powerful blow slightly.

Cutting through the rocks that were fired straight at him, Pikachu finally got in front of the Rhydon. Dizziness was there, but he experienced it enough. Combining both Iron Tail and Slam was a great combination, one Pikachu loved to use recently as they focused on creating new moves. Ash usually calls it 'Iron Slam' but that sounds silly to some. No matter, it is time for battle.

No need for thoughts. Ash would guide him. Only follow your instincts.

Slamming the iron mass that his tail became, the Pikachu instantly hit the Rhydon downwards and he knew that it must've hurt seeing the drill gain a small crack. Those things could regrow and/or heal on their own later so there was no worry.

"Brick Break on his back then get away before he uses his tail!" Ash was sharp as the Rhydon's massive tail was moving around wildly in order to hit it away while it was downed in an attempt to defend itself.

Pikachu slammed a glowing white fist into the back of the Rhydon's head, making the drill of its head stuck in the ground. Now long afterwards, Pikachu had to jump upwards in order to avoid a tail hitting him and he returned to the front of his trainer.

"Good job! Now, Rain Dance!"

Rain began to fall in the open volcano. It wasn't anything bad at all, seeing how the rain will just be evaporated but it did its task right now. Pikachu knew what Ash was thinking and grinned in excitement. Blaine must've noticed the grin as he became more serious.

"Rhydon. Dig through the ground and seek the target. Hit it with Megahorn afterwards," Blaine ordered a specific combination as well and Pikachu knew that it would be trouble… But did that matter?

"Nasty Plot and gather strength. Stick your tail into the ground to confirm if he's coming near you and dodge when he gets out."

Pikachu followed the orders as Dark energy was surrounding him, his tail sticking into the ground. Nasty Plot was indeed very useful for Pikachu as it helped him calm down for one, and gain more strength as well. The Pikachu remained silent - the entire battlefield was.

Until it happened.

Rhydon roared as he came from the underground, right behind the Pikachu. A typical move, to get behind the Pokémon, but Pikachu was prepared. Using his tail, Pikachu jumped upwards and backflipped over the Rhyhorn with a mischievous grin following. Nasty Plot was useful for his long range attacks and Ash taught him one in the very beginning.

"Hidden Power."

A move that many seem to ignore, but Pikachu absolutely loved it when fighting flying or rock types. He didn't use it often, it's more of a trump card seeing how he can handle weaker rock types but this Rhydon is tough. Ice energy gathered in a giant orb, boosted by the Nasty Plot, and Pikachu fired it at the Rhyhorn that tried to twist its body to hit him with an instinctive Hammer Arm.

A shame, because Hidden Power was much faster and it blasted the Rhydon away from him.

The Rhydon roared in pain as it was blasted away. Its heavy weight slamming down in front of Blaine who kept calm. "Rhydon. Uproar." Rhydon nodded as he swiftly got up before rushing towards Pikachu. A voice, so loud, even Ash and the others complained as their ears hurt.

The Rhydon roared so loud as energy blasted through the sound, hitting the Pikachu away for a large distance. The damage was manageable, but it was surprisingly strong. Then again, Pikachu also has a weaker defense compared to other species and Ash knew he had to finish it before the Rhydon could reuse Uproar.

Uproar, after all, cannot be stopped until it has been used for a while. A shame one needs to get the right amount of air in his or her lungs to reuse it and the Rhydon was breathing heavily. It seems the damage was quite effective.

"Aqua Tail with Slam," Ash smiled as Pikachu let out a final battle cry. The rain was gathered around his tail and formed a large tail made of water and Pikachu jumped upwards before making a front flip, using that to add extra damage thanks to Slam. The finishing move did its trick as not five seconds after, Rhydon was knocked out.

Blaine watched in amazement at the sight of a Pikachu defeating his Rhydon. It was a Pokémon that should have easily bat away an electric type, but Ash had not even hesitated when he attempted to use his Electric-type Pokémon. Pikachu used his physical body and tricks to win.

Smiling eagerly, Blaine let out a barking laugh. "HAHAHA! This is great, Ash! You're a really good trainer to make your Pikachu this strong! Let it be known that I have yet to see such a powerful Pikachu. Not even Volkner, one of the strongest electric type trainers has such a Pikachu! Alright, I'm ready to bring you down though! I won't give my badge to a child that isn't ready! Ninetales!" He neglected to mention that Volkner did have an extremely powerful Raichu but he assumed that the Pikachu would've been capable of beating Raichu if Ash follows the traditional region challenges from Kanto towards Kalos.

The same Ninetales they saw at the inn appeared. Old, powerful and certainly majestic. It was definitely older than Blaine himself as they could see its intelligence through its eyes.

Ash did not need to say anything as he called out for Pikachu to return. He needed his Greninja for this, that should give him some chance seeing how Ninetales often do not fight physically. An up close battle should win this round as he grabbed Hermit's Cherish Ball. "Hermit, your turn!"

His Kalos starter instantly became alert, having watched the battle through Ash's necklace. The Pokémon knew this Ninetales was powerful, but just how powerful?

A red gem was around the Ninetales' neck. Ash had to check twice before wincing. "Fire Gem?"

"Oh? Someone actually knows… Indeed, it is a Fire Gem. I wonder what move it will enhance? But first, Ninetales, dear, clear up the skies." Blaine chuckled as he watched Ash wrecking his brain. That was indeed the problem he was having. After all, Ninetales with Drought and Fire Gem meant extreme firepower.

Ninetales cried out to the skies, yellow energy rising from its body as the skies instantly cleared up and what came with it could be called a heat wave. Sunlight, so bright that Ash and Hermit flinched but Blaine just grinned with his shade-like glasses on.

"Hermit, we're at a serious disadvantage. Keep using Protean and get close with Power-Up Punch." Hermit nodded and rushed off with great speed. It actually impressed Blaine to see such a fast Pokémon and Ash made a great capture with a Protean Greninja. Nodding towards the Ninetales, he let the elder Pokémon do as it wished.

After all, Ninetales is much more intelligent than himself. Even if he knows more about human technology and the likes, his Ninetales has an abundant amount of combat experience with its old age despite being in such a healthy, young body.

The Ninetales in question didn't use a fire type move yet. Seeing Greninja come in, the fox waited to see what kind of damage the Greninja could do in order to predict future moves. Using a single tail and charging it with Iron Tail - something that requires great control for a Ninetales. Even Brock's Ninetales is special for being capable of doing so - the attack hit the Greninja's Power-Up Punch head on.

Struggling for power, the Greninja growled and gained the boost of the Power-Up Punch. Seeing the need to follow up, Hermit swiftly lowered his body now that he is close and used a Low Kick that surprised the Ninetales. The Ninetales definitely felt that hit against an unguarded leg and jumped away to gain some space but Hermit wasn't having any of it.

Rushing closer, the Greninja showed a relentless battle style that wouldn't give in easily. A great tactic to get a Pokémon in an uncomfortable position, but would that be sufficient against Ninetales? Nay.

Ninetales' eyes glowed brightly and as Greninja was a Fighting type, the Pokémon instantly felt it and cried out in pain. Its head hurting greatly thanks to the Confusion and if it weren't for Ash's cry to use Dark Pulse, a Psychic would've followed. The Dark Pulse went straight towards the Ninetales that was surprised at the swift action despite feeling a full powered confusion.

Now that's a very close bond. The Ninetales gained a bit more respect for both Pokémon and trainer facing itself.

Charging green energy in its jaws, the Ninetales lifted its head upwards to gain more solar energy. Ash, seeing that, couldn't help but widen his eyes. Solarbeam can be charged nearly instantly and to charge during such a bright sunlight…

"Hermit! Double Team and Quick Attack to get away!" The Ninja Pokémon didn't even think twice of disobeying, moving away from the Ninetales before using Double Team to copy itself and Quick Attack to run around in unpredictable manoeuvres.

Now it's a great idea to do so, but an old Ninetales is an extremely capable Fire-type that is able to use psychic energy. Using that specific energy, the Ninetales found its target and blasted a gigantic beam of green solar energy towards the Greninja that couldn't help but flinch at the sight of the power.

Ash, however, knew that his Greninja had moves to at least lower the damage. "Protect!" A green barrier was instantly around the Greninja and it blocked the Solarbeam but a few seconds later it broke apart - weakening the solar beam to manageable level though. The Greninja cried out in pain but was inwardly praying to Arceus for the Protean ability because if he were a water type, that Solarbeam would've been enough to knock him out.

Seeing the trouble, Ash's eyes narrowed. Rain dance is useless in this scenario as the Drought ability of Ninetales could be used again. If the signs of the usage of Drought were anything to go by, that is quite a troublesome ability. Seeing the need to at least damage the Ninetales more, Ash grinned.

"Hermit! We're not giving up easily, even if we lose! Get close with Aqua Jet and use Double Team to confuse it! Disable Protean until you're close enough!"

Blaine blinked a few times. Disable Protean? Now that's a new trick in the list of things he's seen. The Greninja nodded and temporarily disabled his hidden ability, rushing forward with Aqua Jet. This seemed to surprise the Ninetales as well before it charged an Energy Ball, firing it straight at the Greninja but Hermit had enough dodging practice.

It comes with fighting against a Pikachu that has a borderline Extremespeed level of a Quick Attack.

Coming close, the Greninja enabled Protean again and before any psychic moves could be used the Kalos starter moved as fast as it could, pushing its body to its limit just like how it's supposed to be with a proper Close Combat. Punch, kick, trip, knee, elbow. Combination moves were fired straight at the Ninetales from closeby now that it couldn't get away as the Close Combat evolved into a myriad of fighting type moves. Karate Chop, Low Kick and after finishing, Circle Throw to get the Ninetales away. It did decent damage as the Ninetales' leg was hurting even more now. Hermit made sure to target that one leg.

Blaine knew that this wasn't the time to mess around. "Overheat." He wouldn't let Ninetales deny that move any longer. That Pokémon could defeat Ninetales if it went on.

Ninetales let out a cry before the Fire Gem disappeared and the sun boosted its fire type energy. The red glow around the Ninetales did nothing to help Ash's panic as he called out for his Greninja to use Protect.

Alas, what came next was forever burned in Ash's mind just like how he lost against Hitmonlee.

An attack, so powerful it was near a Blast Burn. The Fire Gem, the sunlight and the natural power of a Ninetales combined in one firing a massive ray of flames compressed in a single beam-like attack. The attack started small before it expanded and soon engulfed half of the arena at the end, hitting the Greninja with it and a part of the Volcano was burnt off and turned into magma.

Now that is firepower. Ash flinched as he saw his Greninja hurt badly and instantly rushed off. He didn't care if Blaine saw him use his abilities but right now he forced multiple Heal Pulses with his aura to at least treat him so it won't be a critical condition.

That Ninetales had power. Far more power than Ash would've thought. He thought Blaine would've preferred a Fire Blast or something akin to that level, but an Overheat was way too much.

After seeing that the dangerous parts were gone, Ash quickly returned his Greninja and put the Cherish Ball in stasis mode so the wounds can get healed later. The Pokémon might not like it when he wakes up a bit more stiff, but it's a must.

"Ho? You can heal Pokémon?" Blaine asked as he tilted his head in intrigue. A human healing a Pokémon?

Ash flinched before staring at Blaine. He would've liked the man, the challenge was real but he definitely hit the wrong button by doing such an overkill move on his Greninja. Hitmonlee back in Saffron at least held back a bit and Ash grabbed a Cherish Ball. One of his strongest to be precise.

"Less talking. You've made me a little ticked off," though his voice hinted to far more than that. His Pokémon inside of his Cherish Balls raged at the sight of Hermit being critically wounded like that. It was a part of being a trainer, but the Leader could've finished it off with a Fire Blast instead of an Overheat and the Greninja would've still been down for the count. Ash knew that, so should Blaine.

"Hee… I wonder if you can," Blaine grinned challengingly. He got to his opponent, now let's see how he'll do against an angry Ash. Maybe this'll make him win? Controlling an opposing trainer through emotions is a great, if not slightly dirty, strategy after all.

"Falcon. Time to get back at him," Ash began as his eyes glowed blue. Not red, no, this wasn't out of pure rage. He felt calm, far calmer than he thought. Perhaps it's a state of cold rage? Ash had no idea, but he wanted to get payback for this.

Out of the Cherish Ball came a shiny, titanic Talonflame that instantly screeched and blew away dust from the field before using its wings to get up in the sky. The Pokémon's eyes were fierce, ready to completely demolish its opponent. Both Blaine and Ninetales took a moment to gulp at the sight of such an angry beast. That was … scary. Blaine might've bitten off more than he could chew.

"Brave Bird, twister version," Ash ordered and Falcon instantly obeyed. A blue-white glow surrounded the Pokémon as pure flying type energy transformed the titanic Talonflame in a ray of energy itself before the bird rushed off towards the Ninetales. Twisting its body, it soon became a twister of flying type energy that went straight towards the Ninetales that took the obvious choice to run off and attempt to dodge.

Alas, whilst a huge Pokémon has the disadvantage of dodging certain moves, they also have larger reach. This was what Blaine just saw and he felt the sweet irony of gaining an overkill move as the twister hit the powerful Ninetales. It didn't stop with a hit though, the Talonflame then took the Ninetales into the sky with the twister continuously damaging the Ninetales before ending the attack and using a massive wing to slam it downwards.

That is the face of no mercy. Blaine is just lucky that his Ninetales is powerful or it might've ended in a critical condition, but both the Talonflame and Ash did not like doing that to a Pokémon when it's the trainer ordering the moves.

Blaine could only stare slackjawed. The speed, the power and the sheer ferocity of that Talonflame was just plain scary. In raw power, he doubted even his Magmar could win easily. The Talonflame was a natural King of its species.

That didn't mean he'd give up. No, he knew he had to weaken that Talonflame before Magmar could take it out.

"Return Ninetales, come out, Rapidash!" Blaine called out one of his stronger fire types yet again. A beautiful horse with a long horn atop of its head. Instead of a normal mane, it was made of beautiful and fierce red flames. A hoof slammed down on the ground in preparation, ready to battle.

The Rapidash showed no fear. Falcon would have to fix that.

Still in its prime as the Ninetales had no chance against such a powerful move, the Talonflame only suffered some damage for forcing its body beyond its limit with Brave Bird. It was nothing too hard and the Talonflame's eyes looked fierce again.

"Swords Dance. Two times," Ash began as the Talonflame began to fly in air in a specific dance. It was fierce and it also made it harder for the Rapidash to it it as Blaine called out to use Flamethrower while he had the chance. The flames missed despite the size of the Talonflame and Ash thanked whoever made it up that they're atop of a volcano instead of an inside area.

After Ash could see the Talonflame finished strengthening its body with the use of Swords Dance, he called out for the next move. "Tailwind. Get ready for a speed boost," Ash began as the Talonflame let out a massive cry as winds began to pick up. The fierce wind, not unlike a gust, made even the Rapidash uncomfortable and Blaine had to stare at the power of the Royal species. This was why they were feared amongst others and this Talonflame was one of the larger kind.

He wouldn't want to be an enemy of that Talonflame when it's older and far stronger. He knew that he could win with Magmar but that didn't stop him from thinking of the future.

A shudder went down his spine as he couldn't even imagine battling it then. Ash would be a scary trainer in the future.

Seeing the need to win, Blaine prepared himself for the next action. It seems that Ash still had that cold fury in him because Ash was ready to win. Blaine wouldn't give that badge so easily… Wait, that's it!

"Falcon! Finish it with Giga Impact!" Ash shouted out to his Talonflame that was high up in the sky. Letting out another screech, the Talonflame was surrounded by bright energy and soon raced downwards with fearsome speed and even more power.

"Horn Drill!" Blaine shouted out. Ash's eyes widened at that - a Rapidash that knew Horn Drill?! That's a tad-

The horn began to glow a fierce white and formed into a drill like shape. A one-hit KO move that could finish off most Pokémon as the attack not only damaged but also depleted another's energy. But Falcon wasn't a royal species for nothing and just like legendaries, it wouldn't finish him.

Not that Ash knew that.

The Horn Drill and Giga Impact collided and rubble flew straight up into the air and magma rushed up every now and then. Two powerful moves hit each other and the Horn Drill definitely hurt the Talonflame, but in return a powered up Giga Impact would do so much more. They could hear another screech before another explosion followed and dust rose up.

Ash didn't see his Talonflame fly up so he was definitely worried. Did he lose with Horn Drill? He sure hoped that it wouldn't be anything too damaging for the giant Talonflame.

When the dust cleared, Ash could see that there was an out of breath Talonflame standing on its claws, letting out weak cries. The Horn Drill definitely damaged it greatly, but it still stood and that said more than most. The Rapidash in question was blasted into the ground with its large horn cracked and the flames weak.

It seems that Falcon showed yet again that he was more powerful than expected with its Royal Species genetics. Ash knew, however, that he couldn't win against the next one with Talonflame and just like Pikachu, he returned his Talonflame when Blaine returned his Rapidash.

He wouldn't let them get hurt after all. Calming down somewhat, Ash thought about other strategies.

Let out his Aurorus? The Ice type would definitely be a horrible solution in this case. Meowth? No, Meowth might be stronger now but against Blaine's last Pokémon it'll be a very serious problem. Sylveon is out of the question… that left…

"Trickster!" Ash called out and instead of using the ball, he used aura to open the ball. Just like called, a Gengar stood there with red markings all around its body, green slitted eyes staring at Blaine with an unnerving grin on its face.

"Gar…" the Gengar lowly let out a sound and Ash could hear it clearly. "Payback time…"

It seems that his Pokémon became closer to one another, more than he thought. That might be because the Gengar loved the odd close combat battles as well. Then again, Trickster was a master at what its name hinted at; tricking others.

That doesn't mean that the former Zoroark doesn't like the odd brawl. It's a male. Men love brawling. It's in their blood.

'They must've bonded with each other through fists,' Ash mused in his thoughts with a small smile of amusement.

Blaine smirked a bit. "You've done well kid, but can you win against my strongest Pokémon as of yet? I might not be allowed to use my real team, but this Magmar is at the League level. Good luck. MAGMAR!" Blaine shouted out as the volcano rumbled.

A cry was heard as a huge blob of magma jumped upwards towards the area. The Magmar was huge, being 2.3M instead of their average 1.3M. That meant that this Magmar was old and powerful. Scars lingered around its body as the magma dropped off and cooled on the rocks, revealing a body covered by flames.

Ash really thought that the Pokémon's head looked like someone's behind, but he wouldn't mention that. That's for a private talk with his Pokémon afterwards.

Seeing his Gengar laugh, their thoughts must be alike as they looked at each other with their bond showing each other's amusement.

Good thing that the Magmar didn't understand the reason or else Ash might have to face a raging Magmar.

"Let me do this on my own, Ash," Trickster began as he turned around with an eager grin. "It's been awhile since I've faced such a strong opponent."

Ash looked at his Gengar for a good amount of seconds before letting out a resigned sigh. "Sure, sure. Be sure to get revenge for the critical condition Hermit was in."

"Will do!" Trickster cackled as ghostly energy surrounded him, ready to battle. Magmar, just like the Gengar began to collect his fire energy, getting ready for battle.

"Magmar! Start off with Fire Punch!" Like a rocket, Magmar pushed off of the ground which resulted in some cracks as the Spitfire Pokémon rushed towards a Gengar that already prepared a Shadow Punch with equal power.

Both punches collided. Red and purple began to fly around the area as the two Pokémon sought to win before Trickster used one of the usual tricks. Using his illusion abilities, Trickster made the Magmar think that he was losing and gave him false hope. Seeing that the Magmar was tricked quite easily, Trickster could assume that it rarely ever got in combat with ghost types as Blaine would most likely be challenged by Rock, Ground and Water.

Bending his body low, Trickster hit the leg of Magmar to trip it and then followed up with a Shadow Ball to launch it off. Magmar, in turn, used Iron Tail to bat away the Shadow Ball before it managed to explode and hit the Gengar straight on with a Fire Punch.

Trickster flew back from the sheer power of the Fire Punch but then used his ghostly illusions to create multiple versions of himself. All of them turned towards the Magmar and the Gengar's grin became far too eager than it should be. Using his former life's, Zoroark's ability, Trickster began to charge Shadow Ball with all of his duplicates. All of them fired at once as well, granting the Magmar no escape that now let a humongous flame burn all around him for defense.

Good instincts seeing how all Shadow Balls, even if weakened due to being a physical illusion, only managed to damage the Magmar a little with that extra defense.

Trickster, however, wasn't done. Using his former life's ability again, he transformed into a Zoroark and began using his claws to attack. Swipe after swipe, all charged with ghostly energy as the Magmar received a few swipes and they hurt for the Magmar - which is a damn big surprise seeing how most Pokémon aren't even able to hurt him like that.

Then, Magmar's ability began to activate and the transformed Gengar got his arms burnt making the Ghost/Dark type flinch. Magmar capitalized on that and used Iron Tail followed up by a Fire Blast when Gengar was sent flying. Both attacks crashed head on, weakening the Gengar quite a bit.

Ash knew that Trickster might lose this round. Magmar was strong, far stronger than Blaine's other Pokémon with the sole exception being Ninetales due to the Fire Gem and the Drought ability - which finally ended a while ago. He completely forgot about that part… Something to keep track of during training. It seems he needs to get used to weather moves.

Trickster began to growl as the Magmar finally listened to Blaine's next command. "Psychic!"

Grinning with a far too eager expression to pay him back, Gengar rushed up close before glowing a fierce red. Ash could instantly see it as Night Daze but Blaine was surprised that Psychic didn't work - making him forget to command the Magmar if only for a split second.

A split second is enough for a battle hardened Pokémon like Gengar, who has knowledge of a former life. A life filled with war.

The red energy burst out, hitting the Magmar at point blank as the attack kept hitting Magmar until he got blasted out of reach. Now that had done quite a lot of damage and the Magmar definitely showed some damage by standing much weaker than before. Then again, Ash knew that Trickster wouldn't let that fool him.

The one thing Ash then noticed was that his Gengar was already out of breath. Ah… Burn.

A real pain to fight with, those status conditions.. Burnt Pokémon receive gradual damage that lowers their stamina and it also makes them physically weaker. It seems Magmar was definitely in the lead to win.

But Ash knew that his Gengar wasn't out of tricks yet. Far from it. The Gengar began grinning like a loon before the dirtiest trick in the book was used.

Opening his jaws, Blaine was immediately calling for a Fire Blast to silence the Gengar but it was already too late. Ghostly cries echoed throughout the entire volcano, the voices screaming death. While it won't as Perish Song has a limit, it was enough for the Magmar to lose seeing how the cries were going. Trickster just grinned as he endured the pain.

What is pain compared to the pride of defeating a stronger opponent? A battle isn't just a noble fight, it's a battle to win. A Pokémon should do anything for their trainer to win. Trickster knew that and did so, making Ash smile a bit.

Dirty and effective, now that's a Ghost Pokémon's playstyle.

"Tsk! We'll just finish it as soon as possible. Magmar, fire blast again!" The Magmar recognized the threat and instantly fired it towards the grinning Gengar that now used illusions to disappear instead of simply multiplying itself.

Blaine grit his teeth. He wouldn't lose that easily, especially not against such a dirty trick! It's a great strategy, but he hated it when those great strategies go against him.

"Heat wave!" Magmar roared out as a large gust of heat came from the Magmar's body, going all around the area. Trickster appeared in front of the Magmar with a hurt look but then the grin turned even fiercer.

"Thunder punch!" But it seems that Trickster wasn't having any of it. A fist coated with dark energy slammed into the Magmar's face, sending it flying backwards. Sucker Punch, Ash instantly recognized it and grinned a little. A great move to cut off an opponent alright.

Blaine took in a deep breath. Could he win? No, Ash still had Pikachu…

"Alright, I give up. No need to let Magmar get hurt more," Blaine grumbled as he took out a Pokéball to return his Magmar. This instantly broke the Perish Song's 'curse' and Ash did the same with Trickster before calling him out again and giving the Gengar a tight hug.

"Great job Trickster!"

"No prob, Ash! I hoped I could win with a physical battle like that but it seems I have much training to do…"

Ash looked at his Gengar before giving a soft smile. "We've got a bunch of months left. If we look for the right area, we can train as hard as possible and you'll be as strong as a Machamp when we battle in the league."

Trickster grinned widely as he heard that. Now that is an interesting offer.

On the sidelines, Caitlin and Brock remained silent throughout the battle. Caitlin easily noticed Ash's rage as she began focusing more on her psychic ability but it was strangely… calm? Cold? She was still a novice in this so she might be wrong, but either way, the red glow didn't appear.

Brock clapped in his hands for the magnificent battle. At first, Pikachu showed incredible strength to defeat a Rhydon. Then came the battle against a Ninetales that showed that preparations before a battle are important. A good lesson for Ash as he usually never hands out any special items. Then came Rapidash who could use Horn Drill in order to take him out, but Falcon revealed that he was much stronger than anticipated and then came the battle with the Magmar.

Brock had no comments on that. It was a good battle and Trickster actually showed a bit of sportsmanship - after all, could he not use Perish Song in the beginning?

Either way, Brock stood up and Caitlin followed soon after to congratulate their friend. Blaine already walked up to Ash with a TM, Flamethrower to be exact, in his hands and a Volcano Badge. Grinning widely, he took in Ash's happy smile.

"Well done, young man. You've beaten me despite the fact I've shown some real firepower. You have the power and you don't let it get through your head, although I'd advise you to prepare your Pokémon more. Perhaps some items that would be beneficial for their battles. The odd berry for some healing properties are also allowed, such as a Rawst Berry for a burn. One thing I approve of is how you acted when your Greninja had been badly wounded. You did not give into rage and kept calm, ordering moves that were quite devastating," Blaine began and Ash took it in. While he was mad that his Greninja was wounded so badly, he still won in the end and he'd make sure that Hermit had a fantastic meal to make it up to him for having such a great battle.

Plus it seems that it was done on purpose in order to anger Ash. Ash knew that this was a valuable lesson and that he lucked out by remaining calm. Though his heart was definitely on fire the moment he saw his Greninja hurt.

"Though you might not have done so on purpose, many trainers lose their cool the moment their Pokémon are wounded beyond the usual norm. Have no fear though, I have always had a nurse on standby and a full set of Full Restore and Max Revives in case something was wounded too much. Your quick treatment only made it necessary to go to the Pokémon Center afterwards," Blaine reasoned as he put his hand on Ash's shoulder. "You'll go far kid. Very far. Don't think about limits and keep going further. If you hit a wall, break through it. That's my final advice for you, not just as a trainer but also a person."

Ash nodded as he took in the advice. That was a life lesson by the elderly man after all and seeing the grim look on his face it must be because he made a mistake somehow.

Letting out a sigh, Blaine took out a purple ball with a large white M on it. "You've heard of Project M2?" Blaine began as Ash nodded. Gym leaders were privy to that information after all.

"I was threatened to help them out, they threatened the lives of all Cinnabar civilians. I couldn't let that happen so I had created Mewtwo together with Mr. Fuji. I regret it every single day, but I did prepare this ball for an emergency. Young man, if you meet Mewtwo and he proves to be too much, use this ball. It is called a Master Ball, a ball known to capture any Pokémon without failure," Blaine blinked a few times before grimacing.

"Most, at least. Weaker legendaries can be captured with these, but the stronger ones can still get out even if struggling. Mewtwo is very powerful. So much I question whether a Pokéball can contain that strength if he fights against it. Please take this for an emergency as I know you will meet Mewtwo someday. I can feel it just by being around you."

Ash nodded seriously. He took the Master Ball and swiftly hid it inside of his jacket. He couldn't wear such an important ball anywhere and it could be stolen from his back. This is the closest to his person.

Blaine gave a grim smile. "If you manage to capture Mewtwo, please tell it that I'm sorry for my actions. It might never forgive me, or humans in general, but I had to do it against my will."

Ash nodded again. That's all he could do in this case. A determined glint came in his eyes as he revealed a set of white teeth in his smile. "I'll be sure to capture Mewtwo. I'm going towards the Seafoam Islands first though - there is an Articuno resting there from what I know. If it's a young one, I can capture it."

Blaine stared at Ash with a deadpan expression. "While I can imagine it, at least be careful that its parents aren't there. You'll be a popsicle before you know it against an adult Articuno. Not even gym leaders or the elite four attempt such a thing and the last group of Team Rocket grunts all died somewhere in the cave for even thinking of it in the Seafoam Islands."

"That won't stop me," Ash started slowly as his eyes began to glow. Power within his red eyes was seen as he revealed a hungry grin. "I will capture Articuno, earn its respect and take another step closer to the title of Pokémon Master. Not just that, but Articuno would be a great help against let's say, Mewtwo."

Blaine agreed with this silently, "Alright then young man. I pray for your safety if you are going to attempt such a thing." Turning around, the old man began to walk to his living quarters to let his Pokémon recover. He turned his head just enough to look at Ash again and left some parting words. "Be sure to show no mercy when battling a legend. One on one is a foolish idea, even Lance would lose against a young legendary unless he uses one of his strongest dragons."

"I know. I've battled a Mew already," with that parting shot, Ash left and heard the sounds of choking which made him smile. He probably felt a bit more vindictive than he thought because it made him happy to hear that he gave the old man such a shock.

Serves him right.

"Let's go to the Pokémon Center," Ash offered as his two companions agreed with smiles. It seems their next destination is set before they train for the league.

What they never saw was that an orange dragon was recording it all live for Lance to see. The Dragonite was there to pick up the information and to let Lance see the battle and the man in question was watching it in his seat. The champion felt a little dead inside.

'Knowing Ash, he'll befriend that Articuno in no time. It's so unfair. It also makes me wonder how long it'll take him to beat an elite four member… I suddenly feel old if such a young man can do it,' the champion of the Kanto and Johto region couldn't help but think so.

'Eh… At least I'd get a challenger. It's boring when you're at the top. Hopefully he'll be able to stand it when he gets to this level, heh.'

At least he'll get to see an Articuno up close because no doubt that Ash will go to Pallet Town after capturing Articuno. It gives him a good excuse to escape paperwork too.

Damn paperwork.

With that line of thought, many heads shot up. Every single leader in every single universe couldn't help but feel that a new brother had thoughts like them. 'Damn paperwork.' They also pitied the poor soul that was thinking about it the first time.

In another universe, it could be said differently. A blonde man with whiskered cheeks was cackling madly, as his clones were doing it for him.


It didn't take long for the group to arrive at the Pokémon Center and grab a meal before they intend to leave for their next destination. A meal and snacks, in Ash's case.

"So, it's time for the Seafoam Islands… I take it you know which one?" Brock asked Ash, who in turn nodded.

"I can pretty much 'sense' aura. Not perfectly, mind you, as an expert can see the aura alongside the figure of what it is so I know which entrance is the best one. After all, Articuno is a legendary and legendaries have tons of aura."

"I can't deny that statement," Caitlin agreed with a small smile. She even called her Entei when they arrived at the Pokémon Center and the legendary agreed that it was best to take him and Gothitelle. This left Espeon at her ranch in favor for protection with the stronger Pokémon.

Brock just shook his head in amusement. "I still think you're crazy, going after a legendary. You're still 12 years old, how do you intend to face a legendary?"

"Head on," was the sharp, no-nonsense reply from Ash. He was serious about this.

Caitlin giggled, "I wonder what you will do if Articuno is not there."

"I will wear a pink cap for the entirety of the League Championship."

Ash took a risk there. A very embarrassing risk.

Caitlin agreed alongside a grinning Brock. After all, there was no counter to that if he were to win, then again, he was certain he would.

Then again, his luck works in his favor… But those weren't his thoughts.

Thank Arceus that he didn't just jinx himself.

"Draaaaaaaa!` A loud cry came from the outside, making the group turn their heads to see a large Dragonite staring at them through the window. Ash, recognizing the Dragonite just waved and quickly finished the doughnut in his hands before grabbing a new one from the table and he walked outside with the other two following behind.

"Hey Dragonite! I see Lance sent you, not your sister," Ash smiled as the Dragonite waved at the group before Ash held out a doughnut which the Dragonite happily took and ate.

"So this is a champion's Pokémon," Caitlin commented as she looked at the Dragonite. Yes, she had some time to see Lance's Pokémon before but not one of his main dragons. She could practically feel the power brimming inside of that Dragonite, proving that the fact it is a pseudo-legendary in not just rarity but also power.

Brock just watched the group act and in the meanwhile, Ash searched for the diaries in his bag. Brock thought of a few options before asking something that Ash must've forgotten. "Dragonite, would you mind taking us to the Seafoam Islands? More specifically, the nest of Articuno's entrance?" Brock asked the now surprised Dragonite.

The dragon had to think about that. Lance said that he could take his time and a trip to the Seafoam Islands is always nice. The nice weather there was always nice and sunbathing did sound tempting. He only had to bring them to the cold cave…

"Dra." The dragon nodded in acceptance and Ash handed over the diaries, which the Dragonite put in a bag that was hanging at his side.

"So you're going to bring us there? That'll definitely be faster than Falcon," Ash nodded. A Dragonite can fly around the globe in 24 hours, the trip to the Seafoam Islands can be considered nothing to that.

So, maybe, 20 minutes?

Caitlin simply shrugged. She didn't mind if it's a Dragonite or a huge Talonflame, both are pretty fast. They did take a luxury trip to Cinnabar Island which took two entire weeks. Some catching up would fit in their agenda and Ash wanted to try to capture an Articuno, so that was fine too.

"Do we have everything packed though?" Ash asked his companions. He still had Pokémon food worth a good week. Brock nodded as he too, had enough. Actually, in his case it is for an entire month but that is survival food. Caitlin gave a nonchalant nod as she had enough for her Pokémon.

"Wait." Caitlin now gained a serious look. "Thick clothes. That place will no doubt be cold."

Brock and Ash looked at each other before looking at Caitlin. "A bit of cold won't stop us, but sure. I suppose it won't hurt. Do you mind waiting a bit, Dragonite?" Ash asked the dragon standing next to them.

Dragonite shook his head before pointing at his mouth. "I would like some food for the wait though."

Ash scratched the side of his head.

"Fine, I'll buy you some snacks." The large dragon nodded happily as he walks towards the entrance of the Pokémon Center to lean against the wall, no doubt in order to wait for them.

Ash let out a small yawn. "Let's get going then. The shops will close if we wait too long."

""Alright,"" his companions agreed easily, walking with him.

Ash neglected to mention that he had a special coat from his mother. Actually, he completely forgot about it and will most likely reflect later on that he wasted money.


It took about an hour before they were ready. Most of the time was spent on Caitlin as she wanted something cute to keep hold of unlike Ash and Brock's practical winter coats with dyed Arcanine fur to keep them warm. Both of them had black coats and each bought a scarf, gloves and special boots to go against the cold.

Might as well prepare, right?

Caitlin did the same albeit taking a bit longer. She had a special request and it was speed dyed in a light lavender, making her have a similar coat to them but in her preferred coloring. The same items were bought and Brock, the ever so smart man, decided to buy some equipment while Caitlin took her time.

That means special heating bags in case things go wrong, multiple ropes, special Pokémon food to heat them up despite being in a cave (meaning a generous amount of Tomato berries) and a bunch of chocolate bars for if they actually have to hike.

They also bought a large bag of snacks for Dragonite to make up for the wait. Special Pokémon snacks and the odd human snack such as an extra large chocolate bar.

As they walked towards the waiting Dragonite, Brock couldn't help but voice a question, "Ash… What are your plans for the League battles? I can imagine you'll train, but how and where?"

Caitlin suddenly looked more interested as well. She was wondering where and how, and if he'll involve them.

"Hmm," Ash put a hand to his chin before grinning. "I was thinking of going towards the edge of Mt. Silver. Falcon can fly me there and you guys if you want to tag along. A good amount of time there will be very precious experience in not just physical and special training, but also experience against strong wild Pokémon. I have no doubt there are dangerous Pokémon in Mt. Silver so I won't get too close to it."

Brock's face gained a slight frown. That was a dangerous idea, but brilliant at the same time as that was indeed a very good idea. Perhaps it's best if he tags along instead of going home until he gets to the league. "Alright. I'll tag along though, I can't in good conscience leave you alone there."

Caitlin smiled softly. "Neither will I leave you, Ash. Besides, I might just find a few tough trainers to battle. Gardevoir, Gallade and the others might enjoy the harder battles compared to the easy ones we've had so far in Kanto."

Ash gained a childish pout, "Sorry for being a trainer for half a year when I battled you."

Caitlin and Brock laughed in amusement.


"Sorry, Dragonite. It took longer than expected," Ash smiled at the Dragonite that was currently swatting away a bunch of Raticate that some children sent after it so they could attempt to capture the pseudo-legendary. It must've been too attractive and they must've watched it for a while now.

"'Tis nothing but these children are annoying and stubborn. I swear, they just send Raticate after Raticate, recover at Joy's and then do it again thinking they'll weaken me enough eventually."

Ash snickered before telling the other two, making the three of them laugh. It must suck to be a rare Pokémon.

"Meh. Hope you brought enough snacks," the Dragonite dismissed the laugh as he understood why and held out a large clawed paw for snacks. Ash nodded and handed over a bag that the Dragonite peeked into. It took a few seconds, but it eventually nodded in acceptance. "Accepted. Let's go flying then."

What came next would be a terror for Brock and Caitlin, but nostalgia for Ash. The older teens were carried in the arms of the Dragonite while Ash hung onto the neck just like how he did with Oak's Dragonite. Ah, the memories.

Oh, and the speed. Let's not forget that thrilling, sound barrier breaking speed. Bless you, Dragonite, for knowing how to protect trainers while flying at high speeds so they barely notice it. They still feel their stomachs lurch though… no doubt why Brock and Caitlin regretted ever going on a ride with a Dragonite with no preparations done, ever.

Ash only had a few things going through his mind, but it summed up nicely.

'Watch out, Seafoam Islands. I'm going on a legendary hunt.'


So that's it for today's chapter! Here's a few things I need to mention.

The fact that Mewtwo has escaped means that he needs time to build that place. I mean, really, how the heck did Mewtwo do it elseway? He needs time for the vitamins, the drugs, the enhancements, the materials and the manipulation to get it towards the hideout AKA former Team Rocket island near the Orange Island Archipelago.

Next comes the fact Ash is targeting a legendary. Many think of it as aiming too high, but this is Ash we're talking about. He's had a legit win against a Mew, even if it was six against one. I doubt that Ash will do so again and there'll be a great one on one against a young Articuno to show who is stronger. It's also to earn respect of the legendary. I mean, a disobeying legendary just screams 'please target me to steal my Pokémon because the legendary in question refuses everything I say'. Not just that, but with one on ones the Articuno will gain a healthy rivalry making it want to get stronger instead of lazing around like normal legendaries.

I mean, what legendary trains? Seriously? I've never seen a training, wild Legendary other than Keldeo. They all run on their special high abilities. The odd one will train in my story or else it's just plain stupid.

Will Ash capture an Articuno? I don't know - this is for next chapter. I'm telling you guys now in order to prevent any outrages, haha.

As for the Elekid line thoughts of Ash… Yes, I intend to let him eventually capture an Elekid to train him for Teleport. Imagine a teleporting, thunder punching Electivire. I vote 'YES PLEASE'.

Now, the lab. I'll be honest, it's a new way of doing it so I went with it. It sounded promising in my eyes and it gives Ash an actual insight of Mewtwo. Perhaps he'll capture Mewtwo, perhaps he'll befriend Mewtwo. Blaine even gave him a Master Ball as a last resort.

A freakin' Master Ball, to a trainer. That's saying a lot seeing how Master Balls are extremely, extremely rare in my story. I will, at most, have 10 throughout the entire story.

Now I hope to have time to actually write chapters again. As for some requests/reviews, see below!

As per request, I've added a list of Pokémon for each trainer. The gender and estimated level by the Pokédex will be revealed, but we all know not to listen to that.

Moves will not be shown. The reasoning behind that is simple: Too many to write. Why spend so much time when it's obvious which moves are being learnt and which are not? The off-screen training also trains a new move every now and then, albeit they won't be mastered easily. Perhaps I'll write down mastered moves.

Again, let it be known that levels do not matter. This is done by estimated levels of experience and not the strength of a trained Pokémon.

Ash 'Red' Ketchum's Pokémon Team

Pikachu - Pikachu (M)
Special qualities: Blue eyes, longer tail and the 'Blessing of the Ocean' aka capable of using certain Water-type moves.
Estimated level by the Pokédex: 57

Falcon - Talonflame (M)
Special qualities: Shiny, Royal Species
Estimated level by the Pokédex: 53

Meowth - Meowth (M)
Special qualities: Human speech, bipedal
Estimated level by the Pokédex: 45

Hermit - Greninja (M)
Special qualities: Close Combat Fanatic
Estimated level by the Pokédex: 48

Glacia - Aurorus (F)
Special qualities: Shiny, Larger than average Pokédex recordings
Estimated level by the Pokédex: 54

Trickster - Gengar (M)
Special qualities: Red markings, Green slitted eyes, Ghost/Dark type, Telepathy and knowledge of a former life
Estimated level by the Pokédex: 57

Valencia - Sylveon (F)
Special qualities: None
Estimated level by the Pokédex: 38

Brock Slate's Pokémon Team ( His last name is Slate in this story. )

Golem - Golem (M)
Special qualities: None
Estimated level by the Pokédex: 46

Steelix - Steelix (M)
Special qualities: Tougher defense due to focused training on defense as an Onix.
Estimated level by the Pokédex: 59

Tyranitar - Tyranitar (M)
Special qualities: Exceptionally calm despite having a lust for battle like most male Tyranitar.
Estimated level by the Pokédex: 58

Ninetales - Ninetales (F)
Special qualities: None
Estimated level by the Pokédex: 44

Roserade - Roserade (F)
Special qualities: None
Estimated level by the Pokédex: 44

Golett - Golett (Genderless)
Special qualities: Royal Species
Estimated level by the Pokédex: 45

Crobat - Crobat (M)
Special qualities: Stronger poison, larger than average
Estimated level by the Pokédex: 50

Anorith - Anorith (M)
Special qualities: Prefers to be underwater than on land despite not being a water-type.

Estimated level by the Pokédex: 29

Tirtouga - Tirtouga (M)
Special qualities: Shiny, likes to sunbathe despite its species and typing, harder shell for defense
Estimated level by the Pokédex: 31

Pokémon at home: Zubat, Houndour(s), Houndoom(s), Shuckle

Caitlin 'Lapis' Lazuli's Pokémon Team

Gardevoir - Gardevoir (F)
Special qualities: Emotion Sensing (if focused), telepathy and teleportation
Estimated level by the Pokédex: 67

Gallade - Gallade (M)
Special qualities: Telepathy
Estimated level by the Pokédex: 65

Espeon - Espeon (F)
Special qualities: Developing telepathy
Estimated level by the Pokédex: 43

Metagross - Metagross (Genderless)
Special qualities: None
Estimated level by the Pokédex: 52

Togepi - Togepi (F)
Special qualities: … Eggness. With blue and red triangles all over it.
Estimated level by the Pokédex: 12

Litleo - Litleo (M)

Special qualities: None

Estimated level by the Pokédex: 20

Caitlin's Pokémon at home

Gothitelle - Gothitelle (F) - Randomly called for at times, stays more at Caitlin's house
Special qualities: Telepathy, Teleportation
Estimated level by the Pokédex: 72

Entei - Entei (M)

Special qualities: None (It's a legendary, that's special enough )

Estimated level by the Pokédex: 85

Duosion - Duosion (M)

Special qualities: None

Estimated level by the Pokédex: 60

Alakazam - Alakazam (M)

Special qualities: Telepathy, Teleportation

Estimated level by the Pokédex: 62

Bronzong - Bronzong (Genderless)

Special qualities: Larger than average

Estimated level by the Pokédex: 67

I hope this satisfies some of you! Yes, Ash's team is mostly special but he isn't capturing them at a whim either. He targets special ones, Pokémon that show character. There will be amusing captures, weird captures and just plain 'why the hell did I do this again' captures.

One of these will be during the Orange Island arc. I've decided on a certain Pokémon that many seem to ignore but I see potential and amusement in it. No, it's not Slowking or Snorlax.

Anyway! Hope you guys enjoyed the chapter, it's especially large for some people to make up for the long wait. ( It took a little longer as I needed to proof read it myself. I have no beta reader / proofreader so be kind on me. )

Once more, I thank all of you readers for the many reviews and pointers. I hope to get more criticizing reviews in order to improve the actual story. I can imagine that some do not like it in the slightest and I'd love to hear why that is! Like how someone reviewed that I made a horrible mistake in chapter 1.

Cough, I gave Ash too much stuff, cough.

I also intend to create a future tournament. Therefore, I'll need OC entries! Why do I need OC entries? Because I have zero imagination for 30 specific characters. I mean, I can throw in the odd character myself but to create 32 of them… I'm adding Ash and an OC made by Vital Info. He has also been kind enough to let me put up a 'template' so to say on how he based his OC character. This is for you who would like to enter one. ( Please do it through PMs. I can't imagine reading all my reviews with OC entries! )

Before all of this I need to place some rules and explain the situation.

The tournament will be held during the Orange Island Arc - a new twist as it is focused on the Sevii Islands. This is to implement those islands for something fun, a massive tournament. However, trainers need to qualify for these tournaments and so there are special items hidden throughout the entire islands that one needs to enter the actual tournament. Make it a challenge. The entire tournament takes six entire months and I believe this says enough about the hardships the trainers will go through.

Some rules are obvious: No legendaries (unless giving me a damn good reason and even then it's only a minor legendary I may accept), no pseudo legendary teams (I will hate you if you enter six Dragonites. Seriously), well thought out teams to actually survive through the Pokémon World (this isn't a game where you can choose six Pokémon for a battle. This will be the team that'll make the trainer go through areas needed for the items) and no multiple Royal Species Pokémon. This means there is a LIMIT of ONE Royal Pokémon per team. Please do not add one if unneccessary as it's not a must and they're meant to be RARE.

I will allow the odd Royal Species Pokémon, heck, even a 'Blessed' Pokémon like Ash's Pikachu. Vital Info for one has entered a Royal Species Kingdra which will be a challenge to defeat. I'd like to tell everyone that they can choose Pokémon they like and please don't enter thirty Gardevoirs because that will end up weird. Shinies are, of course, allowed! I can imagine a single shiny hunter being in the tournament…

Now, for the sheet:

Name:
Gender:
Age:
Place of Birth (for battle introductions):
Appearance:

Clothing:
Equipment: ( Mp3? Hiking equipment? Fishing rod? Etc. )
Personality: ( For me to write about during battle, outside battle )

Pokémon Team

Example 1 (Nickname, Gender)
Special qualities: (Shiny? Royal species? Larger than average? Capable of flight when the species is not known for it? Etc.)
Movepool: ( Not limited to four. Choose whatever pleases. Certain moves, such as Yawn when a Pokémon can't learn it in games can be learned in the story IF acceptable enough. Give me a reason to accept it. Don't freakin' send me a Smogon list and limit yourself a little because I won't allow a 'champion' level Pokémon. They'll be around Seventh to Eight gym and add the odd unevolved Pokémon because Ash's team will not be fully evolved by the time either. )

NOTE: If applying an OC and I find it less acceptable than others, I will reply in the PM and tell my reasoning. Some OCs will not be added due to overflow, unable to enter because of impossibilities (I mean, you can't dive into an underwater cavern with six fire types) and/or overpowered.

That's all! Until next time!

Lezaroth out. Like a light.