The True story of Electric Ace Now this here is the true story of the one who calls himself the Electric Ace, as told by the Ace himself. (Inspirational harmonica music playing) I had a good life once when I was a hatchling. I was just a small Pichu then. I could barely say my own name in pokémon. "Pi, pi!" I would shout as I followed my trainer, the farmer's daughter, everywhere. We lived on a farm with a bunch of Miltank, some Gumpig, and Spearows. We all loved each other, and looked out for one another. Then...(Harmonica stops) my world came crashing down. It was a dark and rainy night, a perfect night for fear, like in the storybooks. I, being a baby at the time (pokémon have exceptional memories), was scared stiff by the thunder. I was cowering under the bed in Ashley's room (my trainer) Team Rocket broke into our house, looking for something. "Maybe the old coot has it." They said. "Naw, He doesn't know anything." "Neither do you." "Stop that. I do too!" "Shh! You're going to wake them!" "George?" Margaret inquired. "It's the farmers wife! Shoot her!" The brutal men murdered Margaret with a silencer pistol. They then went up to the parent's room. Ashley was up writing in her diary again, so she escaped. Needless to say, they tortured George until they were sure he knew nothing. George and Margaret died on June 23, 1986. Ashley and I ran off into the wilderness, where we were separated. I was so torn, I forgot who I was. I stumbled upon a city, hungry and lonely, where an elderly couple found me. I grew up in the city of Nashville, where I became quite the Pikachu. For many years, I dominated Nashville, until I was selected to compete in the pokémon N.T. (no trainer) single battle finals. I received top prize, even when battling a Golem. I just simply used mega kick and seismic toss. I was best in the country. That, of course, enticed Team Rocket to steal me. I knew that whoever my loved ones were now, they would be in danger. So I ran away. While dispersing a Rocket encampment, I found a Thunder Stone. I wasn't sure that I was ready, but I used it anyway. I went from town to town, blasting the heck out of meddling Rockets. In the process, I finally found my "mommy". I was overjoyed at that, and we settled down in the quiet town of Dade City. I even met the legendary Ash Ketchum. I protected other defenseless innocents, like I was once. And here I am now, writing my own fantasy stories. Electric Ace