Disclaimer: Don't own pokemon, sadly. >.> If I did, I would change so many things, and be SUPER RICH!! and people would watch the show more.

RELEVATIONS

By The PokeChamp

Years before the dawn of modern pokemon began, the pokemon world was not in peace. Before the Elite Four and the Pokemon League came, a monarchy was in place. At the top were King Arthomenton and his son, Prince Ashton. Arthomenton was a cruel ruler, and was not above slaughtering people who he did not like or felt betrayed him and were a waste of human life. His son winced at all the slaughterings and murderings of people that his father iniated. Eventually, Ashton had ran away from the palace from where he lived, to live amongst thy peasants.

While Ashton lived the simple life, he was subjected to special treatment, "looks" from many women, and looks of pleading from poor men. Ashton ignored these, and said he just wanted a normal life among them. The people learned how to live with Prince Ashton's decision, and he became a respected, normal member of the community. Ashton enjoyed this, but then something made his heart go aflutter. Whatever it was, Ashton seemed to melt to a puddle of water whenever he saw "it".

The "it" was a girl, her name was Delila. She was the only daughter of a farmer and his wife, and their 3 boys. She was a little tomboyish and was skilled in the ways of pokemon training. She wasn't like the other girls in the village, she wasn't head over heels for the Prince. She did have to admit, he was cute and she liked his charm. Maybe that's why I secretly go out with him, she thought.

Eventually Ashton's and Delila's secret love became so strong and intense, that he asked her to marry her, and they told her family, and they were delighted at the fact that their daughter was to be married to a very powerful figure. The Village was happy, but his father was not. His father had finally found out where he was, and he was ordered back to the palace. Delila snuck along with him, and they both stood to Arthometon.

Arthometon was to have the Village and Delila(who was pregnant BTW) decimated, but Ashton interjected, saying that his time of ruling cruely was over. He challenged him to a pokemon duel(what it was called back in the old times) with his pokemon Delila gave to him, a Pikachu. Arthometon used a Dark Venesaur, and just when it seemed that Ashton and Pikachu were done, Ashton had a special glint to his eye and said these last final words.

"Delila, run. I don't want you or our child to get hurt, run don't worry about me, I'll be ok,"


Delila ran for her life, and watched as Prince Ashton brought upon his final saying,"With the power of thunder and fire, I summon the power of Omegadon, and bound myself to protect the world and bring down the Kingdom!" with that said, Ashton glowed a bright gold.

Delila looked back and saw the palace glow in a thing of bright light and disintegrate. Delila cried and winced, but continued running. She ran and ran until she couldn't run anymore. When she finally stopped, she had arrived in a place filled with farms, and large silo buildings. The place was called Pallet Town. Delila ran into an abandoned home, and said,"Don't worry honey, we'll be ok."

Pallet Town, 10 years into the present
"Ashy, time to get up," his mother said, while Ash just stirred in bed. He knew today was important, and he wanted to become a trainer, but he wanted to stay in bed for at least 30 more minutes.


"ASH!!!!! GET YOUR GROGGY TAIL UP OR YOU'LL NEVER BECOME LIKE YOUR FATHER," his mother yelled.

Ash got up in bed, half-asleep, half-awake, waiting for today's eventful start.

Yeah, my second fanfic. needed a break from the time on hand. R&R please, and if you don't what what that means, go back to english class because here it means Rate and Review. :P