(Later, at night...)

Rex was at home, sitting at the table of his dining room, waiting for his parents and listening to the tic-tac of the clock. His eyes were fixed on the table in front of him. The Pokephone was on the table, but it was different from the old one ... Why it had changed?

Of course, that was not his only question, but a series of questions that would give any headache: how had a dragonite appeared in the world of humans? Why did it attacked? What was that black ring that imprisoned him? Is this whole issue about what Mew had told him?

At least, a couple of questions were answered: the black ring caused a kind of madness in the pokemon. Then, this object was of human origin, because it showed signs of technology and he had never seen that in the Pokemon world. In addition, his dad liked to see both military films so much that he Rex memorized that, every time a massive attack went against an important figure (in this case, the president), everything was the fault of a terrorist organization or an enemy country. Then, he concluded that someone was trying to use Pokemon to do that. After all, he remembered how the bullets were useless against Pokemon. They were the perfect weapons for a deranged madman.

"This will only cause a war between humans and Pokemon," he said for himself, thinking about the consequences, "someone uses them as weapons of war ... I must do something"

But then, he remembered his friends and thought he shouldn't do it alone. Yes, he was a chosen child, but he did not mean that his days of struggle had been left behind, because the fight from a while demonstrated the opposite. On the other hand, Darkai's defeat had not achieved it alone: his friends had also helped him. The only problem was that he now lived very far in different parts of New York, as him.

"I have to reunite the team," he thought, "We swore that we would return to the Pokemon World if it is going through a crisis..."

Just then, a sound at the door made him jump out of fright, because he was so concentrated in his thoughts that he had taken off from reality. They were his parents, his adoptive parents.

"Hi Rex, how was it in the day?" his mother asked.

"I ... well," said the boy quickly, trying to hide his concern.

"Are you ok, son?" His father asked him, "You have not been in that attack of monsters who have reported the media, isn't it?"

Rex made a lump his throat.

"Well ..." he said, but he stopped: he should tell them that he should leave, how would they take it?

Before he thought of how he would explain it, something strange sounded: the Pokephone had begun to emit a strange beep with a white shine, like an alarm.

"What sounds, dear?" Rex's mother asked.

"This strange device ..." said the father, taking it and delivering it to Rex, "you should find out how it works ... AAAAA!"

The reason for the shout was that, at the time Rex touched it, he threw a light and a kind of hologram came out that flooded the entire room in a pink tone. Among the light that came directly from the device, a Mew image was seen.

"MEW!" exclaimed Rex. His father and mother had scared, but as soon as they saw that Rex spoke to that strange being that had appeared, they calmed down a little.

"Rex!" Mew told him, "I knew I would find you when I felt your energy! You evolved again to Charizard! "

"Mew, strange things are happening: a dragonite ..."

"Yes, I know… somehow, someone is transporting pokemon to human world and controls them mentally. That is why we need you, you must bring together the chosen children "

Rex looked at his parents before answering: "Yes, I'm sure we must do that"

"I will contact you when you all meet ... fast, chosen children ..."

Apparently it was everything, because the holographic projection was cut. When the parents recovered from scare, Rex asked about that, because as expected, they were worried parents. Hhaving no choice, had to tell them the reason for his disappearance a year ago.

"… And today, they have appeared in this world," he ended, "I must go now and gather the rest of my friends, I know that something difficult to believe sounds, but you must allow me to show them ..."

"It is not necessary, we believe you," said his mother, to his surprise.

Rex seemed not to understand for a few seconds. Then, his father approached that wooden chest containing a fang-shaped amulet: it was the same as he had spoken to him.

"Rex, as we told you your mother and I, you are adopted," his father explained, "but your origin, apart from this, is much bigger. It's time to tell him, honey "

Rex's adoptive mother breathed deep.

"I had a fight with my first husband," he explained, "I was a hypocritical and a drunk man. He died 1 week before he knew you, in a traffic accident ... I felt among the desire to thank the sky or cry for the loss. I felt alone and was in a alley with no one until a storm of winds and thunder began "

"A storm?" Rex asked.

"It wasn't natural, that for suree. The last thing I knew is that, despite the wind, it felt quite heat, as if it were close to a newly lit oven. I looked forward and saw a kind of egg, which emitted such heat"

"Egg?"

"It was none of the one that had been seen before. He was as large as a beach ball and was orange with red stripes. But not only emitted heat, but I felt how I wanted to approach him, it was hot, but I wasn't burning excessively. Around this, he wore the fang -shaped amulet that is here. When I finally touched him, he broke and inside I could see something that moved, he had a tail of fire and something else ..."

Rex felt his body frozen.

"But then, when I could barely see it, it began to shine and changed to another more common way ... a baby, a human baby: it was you, Rex"

Rex almost fainted from the impression and his adoptive parents stopped him before he fell. When he recovered, his mother told him the following:

"I know that anyone could be impacted by it, but ... I hope you don't hate us to tell you the truth."

"Hate you? Of course not, I would never do it and you know me," Rex said, sketching a smile," Is just ... now there are many things in my head "

What rummaged in his head were more questions: how could it be? Had he arrived from the Pokemon world? That explained why the air of that world seemed so splendid. But still, did it mean that his real parents would be in that world? There was also any relationship with that birth brand?

"Rex" said his father, "I know you are not someone normal, but very special. And, if the world needs you, I will not oppose what you are looking for to your friends "

"Me neither" his mother followed him, "but remember to call us on the phone at least 2 times a day, to know that you are fine"

For a moment, Rex said nothing. Then, he cried and hugged his adoptive parents.

"Thank you, they are the best parents that one could desire," he said in tears.

His parents returned his hug.

(The next morning…)

That day, Rex did not go to school, but he got up early with a backpack full of provisions packed by his parents. He was willing to meet with his friends. His parents accompanied him to the exit of their house.

"How will you get to your friends?" his father asked, "if you want, I can take you"

"No dad, I know you have a job," Rex replied, "But now that I remember it, my Charizard's form can fly, so I already have my travel form"

"Good luck, Rex" said goodbye to her mother

"Thanks Mom…"

After another emotional hug, Rex ran east with his new pokephone in his hand, in order to gather his friends.