Unknown person's POV…
As I gaze upon the human town of Porter in the Tejas region I wonder, "Could it be? Could the hero destined to unite with Arceus and destroy the item that is able to release me from this dimension be living in this town?"
"You summoned me?" asks a voice.
"Yes Darkrai. The time has come. The 'hero' has been found," replies my deep, booming voice.
"How should I go about doing it?"
"Your call," I say as I step out of the shadows, revealing my Draconian self.
"It will be done. Lord Quesion."
Zach's POV…
As I am walking my families Growlithe my phone goes off. When I pick it up I see that it is my mom, "Yes?"
"Um, Yes Zach I got something for you, so do you think you could come down to the supermarket?"
"Yes I can. Right after I finish walking Cherokee."
Once I finish I exit the breeders in which we live. I get our Excadrill and start towards the woods.
"Where are we going?" asks the Excadrill in pokespeak.
"To the rock in the woods, which hides the entrance to the underground portion of the breeders."
"You can understand me?"
"Yes Exca, I can understand all pokemon. Just not many people have realized it."
Before she can say anything we arrive and key in an access code into a hidden panel. After a brief time the panel accepts my code and opens the door revealing an elevator, which me and Exca board. After I get through the maze of corridors I get to the Helicopter hanger.
"How may I help you boss?" asks the deck officer.
"I would like a chopper with two rows of seats and cargo space," I reply.
"I don't know what I can get at nine in the evening, but I'll try."
After a bit he manages to get a chopper out of storage, "It wasn't easy but I managed to get a chopper out of storage."
"Remind me to give you a promotion when I get back."
Just as I am approaching the helicopter my phone rings, "Hello."
"Zach," says my mother, "there are two wild pokemon battling in the parking lot. One of them is a Ninetales, but I can't id the other."
"Send me a picture," I look at the picture, "Mom stay away I'm coming."
Once I get there an officer says, "Sorry sir this zone is restricted,"
I show my ID, "I am the leader of the pokemon help corp."
"My bad go on in,"
I attempt to calm down the mystery pokemon using my ability to understand and sway the hearts of pokemon, "You must calm down and listen to me."
"I will never listen to a mere mortal,"
I start reaching for him, "I mean you no harm,"
"The last person to touch me like that, a man named Ghetsis, ended up losing his arm to severe frostbite."
"Good thing I have ice resistant gloves,"
"You. Will. Not. Touch. Me," he says punctuating every word with a Ice Beam to my shoulder eventually knocking me down.
Despite the agonizing pain in my snap frozen shoulder I get up, "Then I will have to prove my dominance."
"Is that a challenge?"
"Yes"
"Send out your pokemon,"
"No! If I do then it proves that my pokemon are dominate not me." I say getting ready for a fight.
"Are you going to fight me with your fragile human self?"
"Yes."
"You must be very foolish, very brave or both."
Just as he is finishing I deliver a punch to the side of his face cracking the ice there. After a bit of punching and kicking I start to get weak.
"You are clearly out of your league yield and show I am dominate."
"Never!" I yell and with strength I never knew I had slamming my fist into his soft albeit freezing underbelly causing him to double over in severe pain.
"I yield," says the Ice/Dragon.
"Good Kyurem," I say in a condescending tone.
Author's note: Here is the pilot chapter of my story. Anyways thanks for reading and have a great day/night.