The boy calmly watched as the Pokemon carefully ran around him. Man, I should’ve asked for a beginning Pokemon. But now, I had to ask if I could go outside of Duncanville and catch one with my hands. He thought as he panted. Also, he forgot to ask for a Pokemonheadset, the latest American Pokedex with all 357 Pokemon. He moved some of his brown/red streaked hair out of his eyes as he watched the Pokemon. The Pokemon was like none he had seen, two cold blue eyes watched back. It’s odd whip-like tail flicking back and forth, showing great tension. The arms were also odd, metal armored hide covering small, yet powerful arms, five black fingers waving through the air, its legs, only two, were heavily armored, wires coming out and into its back. It blinked as it read his mind, actually admiring his courage and determination. The boy quickly ran at the Pokemon, throwing his right fist at the Pokemon. The Pokemon used a Confusion but the boy’s fist didn’t stop, coming in contact with it’s jaw. The Pokemon sensed something different about this boy than others. It grinned as he threw the Texas Pokeball, a style made for rough Pokemon from hot places and for unusual climates. He almost had the Pokemon caught but it escaped as he kicked the dirt. He was about to throw the TPokeball but he stopped when he heard the South Professor, the Professor of the southern states who would help the trainers for the southern states. “Wait; look at the way it is standing before you.” Professor Dust shouted, his black skin shining with sweat. The boy turned to the Pokemon, realizing that it was sort of bowing before him. The Pokemon slowly walked up to him and actually rubbed up against him. Just then, a huge beeping sound could be heard as the boy looked to Dust. “Yours?” asked the boy as the Pokemon continued to make a purring sound. Prof. Dust shook his hand as the boy panicked and pressed a button on his headset. A small ‘chink’ then a screen flashed across his screen and he looked at the screen, blinking to signify that he was checking his messages. “Aw man, I’m late for work. I gotta get an alarm clock.” He sighed as he took out his hover board and sped off. He quickly put on a uniform like vest and put on his glasses as the Pokemon followed him. “Okay, you can come, but please get into your TBall.” The boy begged as the Pokemon sighed and a flash of light came from the TBall and his new friend went in it. He turned off the hover board as he entered a huge dome like building. He put his hover board on his back, putting in his ID. He went into the lockers and put up his stuff, dressing up in his uniform. “Hey Raver, your late.” A black boy shouted as Raver nodded. “You got to come from my grandpa’s house faster, this is gonna cost you two bucks next time.” “Hey T’Ray, thanks for covering me. I saw a new I.D. this morning.” “Yeah, they saw that there are two high ranking EAST league officers.” They all heard the bell and the whole team lined up as the bell stopped. Raver Gunner and Tim Ray-Ray Dust both worked at The South League Test Dome. There are two world leagues: the American and the Regions; the Hohn, Geren, Johto, and Kanto. The two leagues joined to fight the Canada League, the Raiders. The America’s took damage at their land, so the Raiders were forgiven when they lost, becoming the Arks. Yet, some of them thought that they should have killed people, so they kept their Raider name. The Leagues decided to form a Mecha Pilot Battalion; so basically, they were making a small Police force that use Pokemon and Mechas, giant mechanical weapons. “At-chun!!!” a voice rang out. Two highly ranked officers came by, each checking out the pilots. “At ease!!!” the same person yelled out. Raver calmly popped his neck as the officers stopped at him and T’Ray. “Commander Tim Ray-Ray Dust. Ranking test pilot, tanker T340. A.k.a B. Ripper B, Black Ripper Bomb.” T’Ray shouted as the male general nodded. The two moved to Raver who had fallen asleep. “Profile? Profile?” the female said as Raver continued to sleep. “PROFILE!!!???” “Sorry. Lieutenant Raver Damin Gunner. Test Pilot, none. A.k.a. Shadow.” He said hoping he wouldn’t have to say the rest. They didn’t move so he stood up like the pilot he was. “LIETUNANT RAVER DAMIN GUNNER BUSTE. TEST PILOT, HIGH RANKING SCORE. A.K.A SHADOW BUST SNIPER!!!” he yelled out as everyone stood to attention. He didn’t like to use his full a.k.a or his full rank. When he joined, he had to take the gun tests, during it a bunch of Raider snipers came in but he took out each one with a single Magnum. His score for gun practice overtook every person who had ever tried. Man, I can’t believe that I have to pilot some crappy mecha. Thought T’Ray as he saw the huge prototype. The League HQ in the East League, one of the four parts of the American League, wanted the best to test it. “Lt., this is armed with two 200 shot missile Launchers, four concussion based cannons, one left arm Nuke Cannon, basic head guns, and the new prototype gun.” Shane, the Lt. Colonel, said as Raver turned on his I-Link, a powerful machine that allows a pilot to fully use a Mecha. The gun prototype was huge; it had a small Vulcan T-31, A14 serial cannon, and the new T-14 Thunder cannon. The new cannon were a huge upgrade that made the gun real strong, considering that it was the only Mecha to have a gun. It did have 12 weapons less than T’Ray’s Tanker T340, one of the strongest Mechas with 24 weapons. This one looked more human like than most, also, it had a huge difference to it. It had a core that actually could think for it's self, it could make strategies, and it had an actual mind. This one had been tried by previous pilots but they couldn’t handle it. Raver got in, hooking up the I-Link to the port as the hatch closed. T’Ray watched as the huge Mecha got up, most who tried didn’t even go through the weapons check. Get out of me, I’m waiting for the right pilot, the sentential said. Too bad, I’m him. Raver replied as he easily moved it out. Four blips appeared on the radar; T’Ray quickly pushed a cadet out of his seat. “Get out of there; get to a cave or something. We got four Raiders coming in, heavily armed.” “What kind?” Raver said. “Damn it, all of them are Tyrantor class.” Each one had a class, from strongest to fastest, and that one was the best so far. Raver turned on the screen as two flyers and two grounds came at him. Why do they insist on annoying us, come on. He said and he armed five rounds of missiles and he took out one of them. “Avoid fighting, I repeat avoid…” “I’m gonna get docked for that. Well I’m not losing my life while my family needs help.” The sentential thought on what the boy was doing. He was willing to save his family by fighting, the other pilots just did it for money. Arm the gun, flick in one of the capsules from the belt… you mean like this? He replied as he flicked in a huge capsule like shell, flipped the case on the top of the gun and he flipped it down. Raver turned and took out the nearest Mecha, and he used the cannon gun and disabled the last flyer. He forgot about the fourth and he heard a huge click and a gun was pointed straight at the cockpit. Tell my mom I tried to help the family. Raver said as he closed his eyes for death. A huge Iron Tail flashed and the Mecha fell as Raver saw his new Pokemon. It gained up energy and threw out the Gale Burst, the strongest attack that an American Pokemon can use. “Lt. Raver, you disobeyed a direct order, you even used a T-Shot shell.” Shane yelled as Raver shrugged. He didn’t care, they couldn’t fire him, he was the one pilot who could use it. Due to the fact, not many could pilot a Mecha that had a Pokemon sentential system. Even if they do, I could finally go on my Pokemon journey. He grinned as the general agreed with her. “So… he should be promoted.” General Maih said. “Promoted?” she gasped as Raver fell out of his seat. He bounded up as he replied. “PROMOTED!!!” he shouted as he mentally though, yes, more income! “Yes, to Sgt. Colonel. I know it isn’t real, but this boy is going into the new RedRaven group.” He replied as T’Ray, who was beside him, also shouted too. “And Captian T’Ray wil also join you, both their Mechas, all their information, transfer it. That is all.” Maih said as Shane clenched her fists. She watched the rookies jump up and down at the annoucnment. “I’m going to need your trainer status.” She said as T’Ray calmly told her. Raver stopped and reailized that he didn’t even have the badges from his own town gym. “YOU DON’T EVEN HAVE ONE????” she shouted as Raver smiled. “I’m only 13, I just my first one today.” He said as his Pokemon bounded up and smacked him with it’s fist. “Sheesh, it’s mot my fault, Jarenile, I thought you would like it in your TBall.” “Is that a …” she gasped and turned on her headset. Holy shit, it is!!! She gasped again and nearly ran over the two as she stared at Jarenile. “How did you get one? I even used my Treeclimb’s Attract and I only saw one!” she said as Raver started getting angry. “ Give it to me, please?” “She didn’t mean give her that, she meant Titan!” T’Ray shouted, pointing to the Jarenile. Raver had curled up his fist and he and knocked her away. Since most of the workers had left, no one would even care as Shane ran after Raver. He laughed as he piloted his new U.S.L.S Burster to his own house. So they will let me take out the gym leaders in each area, after I go to these ruins. He thought as he parked the Burster , going into his home. His mom was hopisatilised, so his older sister had to take care of him and his 4 year old brother. Soon, mom will be better and we can finally be a family. This was very confusing, wasn’t it? I shall post a note on the next one to explain. E-mail. If you flame, I might retaliate, just a warning. End Recording.