AN- Yes, I forgot to tell you all, this fanfic might end up as a PG fic like my other one, not sure what it would be now though… “Who goes there!?! You are not the chosen ones!” the mysterious voice shouted, causing Satoshi and Takeshi to jump. Pikachu just sighed and ran into the shadows, coming out dragging along a small, three inch tall version of Celebii, except this one was a dull orange. Satoshi stared at the tiny pokemon in wonder as it freed itself from Pikachu’s paw and flew up indignantly. “So, who are you anyway? You aren’t the ones I sent for.” It said in a deep voice, which was surprising for a pokemon so small. “I’m Satoshi, and this is Takeshi…” Satoshi told it, it smirked the tiniest bit before saying anything. “Ah! So one of you is one of the people I seek, good. Takeshi, you will go with Musashi on her pokemon journey. Don’t tell her about me though, make sure Satoshi’s father doesn’t tell her about me either, got it?” “Yeah, but why me? Most people would think if there’s a chosen one, it would be Ash or Satoshi…” “That was only on one occasion. It’s Musashi and a few others who are the chosen ones this time around.” As if reading Satoshi’s mind, the pokemon add “And yes Satoshi, I suppose it would be alright if you went along with them too.” “Thanks.” Satoshi said, glad he would be able to go on an adventure too. Takeshi was a bit unsure though, “Are you sure I’m one of the chosen ones? I mean, I’m just a normal guy!” “No you’re not, look at the back of your hand.” Takeshi did and saw the familiar scar that had been there since before he was born. “What about my scar?” “Its not really a scar, it’s the mark of the chosen few, you have the fire mark. Musashi has the mark of rainbow, the mark of normal. Its on her left hand too.” “How strange, I always thought it was just a weird scar…” “Well, you three better get going, and remember, no telling Musashi about me, got it?” “Got it!” they were teleported away in an instant. They were back at the house two seconds later, a little dizzy from not being used to being teleported. “Gosh, that was new…” “Yeah, let’s go try to convince Musashi to go with us now!” “Yeah!” the trio rushed upstairs and stopped when they heard Ash talking to Jessie and James about something, important by the sounds of it. They listened in, it was about their upcoming journey… AN- Short eh? I know, I couldn’t come up with anything else for this chappy though… BTW!!! I almost forgot, this fanfic is dedicated to my sis, Ali, who is taking French class in high school, she only helped me with this when I forgot something, once…