Expecting this I plant my aura filled palm into it's stomach and release all the aura in an overpowered force palm. Darkrai finishes it off by using Dark Void.

"You can use aura?!" asks Lu in disbelief, recovering from being stunned.

"Yes," I say helping her up. "My grandfather on my dad's side was a Lucario."

"Ah yes your grandfather is famous amongst Lucarios because he broke down social barriers and mated a Zoroark."

"Why is that significant? Interspecies mating is commonplace."

"Because he mated with a Zoroark from a pack that had been our enemies for many generations. His actions resulted in the peace that has reigned for two generations now."

"Which one is closer? Your village or my grandmother's?"

"Your grandmother's village is just at the base of the mountain."

Near the base of the mountain…


"You should be able to see it from this cliff," she says as we come to the cliff, "Where is it?!," She points to a large cluster of cacti in the desert below, "It was right there."

"I see what is going on. Use Aura sight it is an illusion." I then precede to do so myself before entering the village. I then find the pack leader's aura, or lack thereof, and say from behind him.

"Are you the leader of this pack?"

He stops but doesn't say anything.

"Might as well drop the illusion. I can see through 'em."

"How?" he says before dropping the illusion.

I open my eyes revealing an old, greying Zoroark as well as a whole village, "Two things. One my father was a Zoroark and two I can use aura sight."

Before he can reply a viking accented voice says, "My how you've grown since I saw you last,"

I turn around to see an elderly Lucario, "Should I know you?"

"Most likely not. The last time I saw you was when you were a wee baby. I am your dad's father and I wish to battle one of your pokemon."

"I accept." I turn to the Pack Leader, "Pack leader do you have a PC?"

"Yes in the hospital," he says leading me to the hospital's PC.

After a bit of typing I find that I only have one psychic-type, an undertrained Kadabra. Looking at my 'party' I remember that there is a well trained psychic-type in the seventh slot.

At the battlefield five-hundred meters from the village…


"This pokemon has gone everywhere with me ever since Arceus assigned me as her protector. Go Tia!" I say sending out a red and white dragon.

"Oh, a Latias. You have the first move."

"Use Mist Ball!" Instead of doing as I say she hides behind me, "What are you doing?"

"That Lucario is scary," she cries.

I pull her around in front of me and look her in her amber eyes, resisting the mysterious feeling to just snog her, "It's just an old man, or more an old pokeman. You are highly trained you can do it. Now get out there and use Mist Ball."

She then get out there and summon what appears to be a ball of mist before firing it doing super effective damage. Before he can fight back a large form lands between us throwing up a dust cloud.