AUTHOR’S NOTES

I do not own Pokemon, but this Fan-fiction has a mix of my own Pokemon and the already owned Pokemon. The characters are mine and this story is my own. There is about a total of fifty of my own Pokemon in this story, again I do not own Pokemon. This Region his called Nyori and the starting town is Birth Town, this region and towns are my own idea. This story takes place around Mitchel Wilder and Ashley Bellicose, again this is my own story. This Fan-Fiction also includes the new 4th season Pokemon.

Author: BluerummyCj

Prologue: Part 1

Email: MitchelWilkinson@hotmail.com

Category: Other Trainers

Prologue

The creature floated in its strange energy cell over an even strange machine, its cell simmered in a dark room that made the creature squint with its dark red eyes, he could see two figures standing on to other figures standing in front of two other machine rapidly typing. His eyelids grew heavy but he had to stay awake, he had no idea what they would do to him if he fell asleep when he heard a voice that boomed through the hollow metal room.

“Send Seleven to sleep and heighten the pressure in the cell before release.” The voice sounded like something from a nightmare that made him clench his fist in horrible memories…memories…What is that word? He knew it meant something to him but what? The creature felt hot flames tickle the back of his long neck but ignored them. The creature needed to get out of her and find something…wait how did he know that? More questions then answers again, he needed to get out and find what he is.

“Sir, Seleven’s vitals spiked!” A frantic female voice said, it was coming from one of the other two figures. His name is Seleven and he was…something, the creatures decided flexing his green and blue hands. “Sir!” the female voice shouted as he released a psychic blast that hit the cell walls expanding them.

“Heighten the nerve gas and multiply the mass of the cell, now!” A rough male voice snapped over a small string of curses that he couldn’t make out, but he didn’t care, he had to get out. He let out a roar releasing another psychic blast from his body shattering the energy cell’s walls, two wings expanded from his hand and flapped once as he let out another roar sending the figures shattering to the floor. He was angry, hate, loathing humans or what ever had made him, the flames shot out of Seleven’s neck as he loomed over the figures, his lips curled up baring sharp fangs that he never knew he had as he connected with one of the figures, the female, and released a telepathic blast knocking the girl screaming to the ground, he bonded with the male and did the same thing.

The hiss of a door made him turn around and standing there was the man that Seleven loathed the most for some reason he didn’t care now, his normal psychic thoughts where now replaced with his primal savage instincts as he let out a roar, the man didn’t even wince as he drew something from his belt and threw it standing I front of Seleven at least three times his high was a black Dragonite, its red eyes locked onto Seleven’s and began charging a Hyper beam attack. Seleven didn’t even move when it was fired because it just traveled around him and gathered in his human-like hand an his dark red eyes squinted in annoyances as he swung his hand and the blast was fire right back at its own knocking it into a metal wall and Seleven’s attention was drawn to the man as a name ringed in his head: Fallen.

Seleven said linking his mind with Fallen’s; It felt dark, dirty, a hole that would suck Seleven in if he didn’t disconnect the link soon. A horrible scratching laughter escaped the man’s place lips.

”I would expect nothing less from the greatest bio-weapon.” Fallen said and Seleven winced and began to gather energy in his hand-like wings, a roar escaped Seleven’s lips as he flapped his wings once and shot into the air in a bullet like manner, the dark Dragonite gathered its senses and began to follow Seleven before it was recalled by Fallen and returned to its energy form.

Seleven burst through the steel buildings roof and looked around quickly, he was in a wide open ocean area. With a quick swear he learned he shot away from the steel building…from the horrible memories of experiments and battles that killed other creatures he now knew where Pokemon. Seleven looked over the ocean and in the distances he saw an island, it was a large island the Seleven would be able to hide at. Little did he know that this island was the home of a boy that had his fate wrapped around Seleven’s and may others, the boy’s name is Mitchel Wilder.