Here it is, my Fiction.
It started as a comic, I got to chapter 2 then trashed it.
Mainly because I was unhappy with the art -_- .
(Chapter 4 coming...whenever.)
POKEMON LEGENDS
CHAPTER 1
PERHAPS IT WAS...DESTINY?
Our story begins in the (obviusley) fictional land of Kanto. Where, our hero, Jeremiah, a 13 year old brown spikey haired kid, is training to be a ninja in Fuschia city, a city run mainley by ninja pokemon trainers. But, he being...how do I say it... The WORST student ever, there is a bit of a problem in him trying to be a ninja. Now the gym in Fuschia, (A gym is something like a tournament house) is having trouble keeping its master. There's something like a compitition going on. There is a "samurai" pokemon trainer team, Who claims the gym belongs to them because it was run by the samurai team leader;Katsuro's(we'll get into more of his history later maybe chapter 5) father in the past, so he claims he should inhieret the gym.
Now the gym leader; Koga, a grown man with black hair and a face that always looks discontent, is trying to maintain his status as leader, Whitch is difficult when the only student you have, Quite literally hits ten feet away from the target he's aiming for.
Like any good teacher would do, one day when Jeremiah shows up for training, Koga decides something drastic;
"Jeremiah!" shouted Koga.
"Yes master Koga?"
"You see those?" Koga said as he pointed to a stack of papers.
"Yes! those are my tests sir!"
"Yup, those are your field reports, ninja history exames, and varius quizzes."
"Ok."
"Check the grades."
Jeremiah nervusly stagered over to the table where his reports where, looked very nervusly at them, then came back.
"Can you realy grade me a G- sir?"
"With quality like that, if you can even call it quality, yes, that grade is very appropriate."
He continued, "And that?" this time pointing to a target hung on the wall.
"The training target...sir."
"Indeed, and that's your throwing star jammed in the wall over there."
"I was...realy dizzy."
"that's what you said last time, you know, when you hit my metapod?"
"...is this supposed to mean something?"
"Yes... it most certainly does...You're fired."
A few hours later Jeremiah has finaly setteled down and contemplates the situation.
"G- HE CAN'T GIVE A G-!!!! GAH!! I'LL HUNT HIM DOWN AND EAT HIS CHILDREN AN-"
Ok, maybe a few DAYS. Afterward he's back in action and gets the wild idea the HE, of all people, can improve with some training, return later, and help defend his teachers status...
...Well, the kid's a dreamer, ok? So completely against the better judgement of his only pokemon, a weedle, he sets off on a "Training journey".
Now for a brief history of Jeremiah, he moved to fuschia after learning that the legendary Alexander (another story for a future chapter...maybe chapter 5 or something) would be settelling in to Jeremiah's previus home town.
So, after learning that the fuschia gym was a ninja one, he wanted to become one.
He desided that since they all use bug-like creatures, to catch one.
He did, but only becouse (A.it volunteered to be cought, and (B. It's the second weakest pokemon EVER. From there he started down his highway to failier.
Now, for the journey up ahead Jeremiah did his best job of planning ahead:
He brought a ten pound bag filled with...potato chips.
(His weedle was a bit smarter and brought seprate previsions)
He left at 1:00am heading strait north with the weedle (who's name, by the way, is weedle) as navigator. After heading through the woods, they alerted a sleeping Gengar.(a spectre pokemon) the Gengar, taking exquisit delight in watching the aimlessly wandering duo, desided to silently, and from some distance, follow/haunt them. After hearing something behind them, but still seeing nothing, Jeremiah was a little paranoid. Every five minutes he would ask "Did you hear that?!"to which Weedle reasured him that it was all in his head. Or just say "You're crazy. keep walkin'." Weedle thought he was crazy. As per 'Miahs request, they stopped and set up camp. Later that night, Jeremiah, still on edge, went outside the tent, whereupon leaving imiedietly saw the curius gengar. 'Miah's yelp at seeing gengar, woke up weedle.
Jeremiah, in an etempt to scare the mischivius almost-spectre, Desided to pull off the ultimate ninjutsu...In which he failed, fell flat on his face, and vastly amused the onlooking Gengar.
So 'Miah resorted to the...extreme.
"Weedle!" he began.
"What?" grumbled back the tired reply.
" can you... ask it not to eat us?"
"...You must be joking."
"Well you're both pokemon, and, you know, I just......please?"
Feeling a little annoyed Weedle crawled over, and began whispering into the gengar's ear.
After some time, he came back with the report!
He announced: "He won't eat you if you fork over those chips, You're sleeping bag, and let him haunt us untill the day we die."
After feeling a deep sense of loss, 'Miah reluctantly agreed, and slowly went back to bed.
And that night he had nightmares of the same gengar ruthlessly scarfing down all the chips.
The next morning Jeremiah because he gave away his sleeping bag, awoke on the grass outside the tent.
He saw Weedle, already awake.
"Good morning! man, I slept like a baby!" Weedle said in a very satisfied voice.
"Yeah" came the reply. "the grass was realy soft and cushy......Dare I ask where
the gengar is?"
"He said he was getting breakfast."
Shortly afterword Gengar came back.
It was not soon after he did that Jeremiah regreted that he inquired of what he brought.
After he asked, Gengar showed the dead rat he happened upon.
Jeremiah and Weedle silently rejected when they drew back in disgust.
As Jeremiah lamented over the loss of his potato-chip-provisions, Gengar merely shrugged and lowered the rat head first down his gullet.
They later journeyed farther through the woods of which they cut through the night before, after a while's hike, 'Miah spotted a distant spec.
Feeling very relieved Jeremiah thrusted his hand strait infront of him pointing to the unidentifiable object and shouted"A TOWN!" to Weedle replyed:
"How on earth do you know if that's a town?"
"All you have to do is look!"
Imiedietly when weedle looked ahead of him to his great surprise the three of them where standing right outside of the town, a good three miles from there prievius location.
"Wha....?! How on earth did we get here?!"
"I havent a clue," replyed Miah with a most idiotic grin. "but isn't it
great?"
After that, Gengar (who was dumping a trail of chips behind them as they went) could only look at Weedle, and Weedle would glance back, and they would merely stare at one another, while at the same time attempting to get they'r jaw off the ground.
After that 'Miah gave further instuctions:
"Gengar, find an inn, weedle and I will train a bit, and meet you there."
Jeremiah and Weedle ducked into the nearby forest for pirivate training.
In which, Miah and Weedle succeeded in pulling off the "ultimate" jutsu.
Of which I will discribe: This jutsu has Miah holding the end of Weedle's tail.
After which Miah lends him some chakra which alows Weedle to extend to nearly 10 times his normal length.
From there Weedle flies at his target as fast as his body will safley allow.
Then he wraps around the target at extreme speeds and uses the afore mentioned chakra and surges it into the target leaving it paralyzed.(Chakra is supposed to be the source of a ninjas power of which he uses to perform jutsus)
After that Jeremiah and Weedle where on there way out of the forest, when they heard a rather large creature hiding behind some foliage.
'Miah looked towards the bush, and imiedietly the creature burst out of hiding and stood before the two.
The creature was none other then the legendary entei.
The 10 foot tall wild dog of fire.
Jeremiah shaking in fear stepped back, to which towering beast let out an ear splitting scream!
You know, the kind of scream that you hear from a little girl when she breaks a nail, or sees a mouse, or something like that.
You get the idea, very loud and very high pitched.
Afterward the monster shot like a bullet as far away from Miah and Weedle as possible, screaming "I WANT MY MOMMY!!!"
Which as it would to anyone who knew what was normal, left Miah pointing and gaping at the insane antics of the legendary beast that stood before him about a moment ago.
Why did this monster appear before Miah? and why did it run like a grown man with two turantula's in his underwear? Who knows!
Anyway, you're sure to find out in chapter 5.
After that, the earth countinued to orbit the sun and rotate on its axis as planned, and not spontaniusley fling into space and collide into mars,to which the momentum would then fling mars into jupiter, to which mars would dissolve like an over sized red sugar cube, and possibley leave jupiter in a condition far poorer then before such a catastrophe occured, as Jeremiah had erlier feared.
Nope, all was well.
And also as planned Jeremiah Weedle and Gengar headed to the vermilion city inn.
Now, the receptionist (and owner) of said inn, is a less then compadent girl named Mizuki.
She was in her usual state, that being, of course, less then compadent.
She was always nervesly wondering why no-one came to the inn.
In fact no-one came to the inn in about two months.
She also nervesly wondered about 'WHY THE CRAP THEY WHERE STILL IN BUISSNESS!?'.
Anyhow, our two heroes (and gengar) came to the inn, looked puzzeled at the door, and went inside.
Once inside, they saw Mizuki mindlessly pace'ing around the room.
"Um." Miah began. "The sign on your door says 'out to lunch'."
Mizuki then felt that she was (and most likely still is) the STUPIDEST person on earth.
After contemplating how unbelievabley stupid it was to leave, and not notice for two months,
the "out to lunch" sign on the door, she began banging her head against the wall.
Miah spoke again: "If this is a bad time we can just-" "No!" interupted the scatter-brained-loony, "That's ok! you can come on in."
Shortly after checking in to the room Jeremiah wished to share the extrordanairy thing he witnessed earlyer.
"You know, The legendary fire beast; Entei?"
Mizuki looked a little wierded out, but still replyed.
"Y-yes I've heard story's...Why do you ask?"
"Oh, no reason." Said Jeremiah with another idiotic grin. "It's just that I saw it in the woods on the outskirts of town."
"...Realy...?" Mizuki asked in complete disbeleaf.
"Oh yeah, he screams like a girl!"
Suddenly a thought hit Mizuki!
It was a thought that contained a great reasurance, reasurance that she might not actually be the stupidest person on earth!
But the thought also gave evidence that she was TALKING to the stupidest person on earth.
"Let me geuss," she started. "It also had a leashe and collar, right?" she said in even greater disbeleaf.
"Well," he thought."I don't know about leashe, but i think it had-"
"Quit while you're ahead." interupted Weedle.
Now, Weedle was present when the beast appeared before Miah, but to save his reputation, he stayed quiet about the whole entei thing.
"And i geuss" said Mizuki,"That this inn is going to collapse due to a horrible termite problem that built up over night, right?" She said in the most sarcastic tone she could muster.
But by the time she finnished speaking, there was quite the odd crunching and snapping coming from the walls.
CHAPTER 2
THE REALY JUICEY PART
Meanwhile back at fuschia, the good ol' samurai leader, who by the way, is named Katsuro, decided to go pay Koga a visit.
By which I mean go to the gym, barge in, and gloat at Koga.
But this time the rutine went differently.
He showed up, and delivered a message that went something like, 'Give us the gym or die like stinking dog!'
Ok, so if you're going for "politicly correct" he said: " don't forget that we're going to have a tournament to decide the owner of the gym tommorow."
Koga was not happy.
Especially because he fired his only student, and as I said before, there's an entire TEAM of samurai pokemon trainers.
And on top of that, the only pokemon Koga had left was an over sized metapod named "Foople"
that he enharated from his grandmother.
So he was as screwed as a blind deer with explosives strapped to it trying to cross the freeway.
Anyhow, where we left the wacky duo (and gengar) they where in a termite infested inn.
Getting back to that, about five minutes after the crunching started, the roof caved in, the walls fell down, the floor colapsed, and the foundation smashed.
There was a lot of chaos and such, but when Miah regained concesness he was underneath a rather large bunch of rafters.
Weedle was next to him trying to make him get up.
"Can you stand?!" he said feeling panicked.
"Can I...what?"
"Stand! can you get on your feet?"
"On...my feet, let me try." Miah flinched a bit.
"Nope." he said. "Can't stand."
Now, Jeremiah wasn't injured, and the rafters wheren't as heavy as they looked,(being half eaten by termites they where naturaly not very heavy.) but truth be told, he was just lazy.
For he found his current position so very comfortable, that he merely didn't have the will to stand.
He thought that a nice view of the sky and clouds was very enjoyable, in addition to being on top of a soft and cushy layer of sod and dust.
But Mizuki was not so fortunate.
She was buryed under a cash-regestor, the front door,(which still had the "out to lunch" sign)
and a couple rafters.
She was already on her feet though.
Gengar was fine considering every thing just went through his body.
He was floating a good ten feet above the reckage eating a bag of chips, and occasionaly throwing some at Miah who was finding "duckie" shapes in the clouds.
Weedle was also fine.
Mainley Because he was fortanate enough to be small enough to hide inside a rafter, where he (being a bug) made friends with a couple termites before his rafter crashed into the ground.
Weedle kept trying to get Miah up, but every time he asked Miah if he was ok, or if he could do anything for him, Miah always replyed with either "Does that cloud look like a fish, or is it just me?" or "Could you have Gengar work on his aim?"
Weedle eventualy got Mizuki to lift the rafters of of Miah, to which he snapped: "HEY! GIVE THAT BACK!" and at that point Weedle knew he was in perfect condition.
"So," said Mizuki. "My inn is smashed."
"Ok." replyed Miah. "What of it?"
"Well, I don't have a place to stay and niether do you."
"You can come with us!"
"No." she said in a rather annoyed tone."I have to get to fuschia by tommorow."
"Why?"
"The tournament." She said. "I'm sort of a part time member of the samurai pokemon team."
Miah thrust his finger staight at her.
"TRAITER!!!" he accused.
"...Huh?"
"I said, 'what a coincedance I need to get there also!'"
Jeremiah wished to get back to particapate in the tourney, but he had at the time seemed to have forgoten he was fired.
"Um." Weedle said. "How do you think you can get back to Koga so soon?"
"I'm going to particapate in the tournament."
"With what new found power that you achieved in one night after you left?"
"Heheh, With...THAT!" he said pointing a finger at Gengar who was still throwing chips at Miah.
Alright, so after piling up a bit of the rubble the three of them (and gengar) started for fuschia.
In the woods on they'r way, they saw a tall man in a black cloak and hood.
Jeremiah was not to bright, so he asked him questions.
"Hey," he began "Where you off to?"
"........Fu...schia..." Came the faint reply.
"Ah, the tournament then?"
At that, the man just glared and continued on his way.
He glared the kinda glare that when you see someone look at you like that, it's almost as if they're silently telling you,"I'LL SWALLOW YOU'R SOUL!!!"
So Jeremiah just stood there and motioned for Mizuki to stop, They continued after the wierd/creepy/not-very-popular guy was a good distance away.
"Hey gengar," Miah said. "Could you follow him around silently for a bit?"
Gengar gave a wierd grin that looked like it was trying to be creepy, but Gengar just couldn't make his mouth go like that.
He handed Miah a potato chip, and vanished in a puff of smoke.
"He...gave...me a chip!"Miah said quietly to himself, and scarfed it down like he hadn't eaten in a decade.
"If that was who I think it was," Mizuki said. "We're dead."
"Like, DEAD dead?"
"As dead as dead gets."
"That's fine." Jeremiah said plainley.
"FINE!? I'm serius!"
"Yeah, but I had vermilion diner's macaroni and cheese."
"SO!?"
"So I can die happy."
At this point Mizuki was ready to kill him herself, just because he's so stupid.
After a while they set up camp and waited for gengar, he came after a while.
"Gengar!" Jeremiah said. "What did you find?"
Gengar tossed a pokeball to Miah.
"Huh. Isn't that stealing?" asked Mizuki.
"It's reconasence." Miah replyed. "We'll give it back."
After a long debate they where almost ready to open it...And they would have, except at that moment the tree next to them caught fire due to lightning, the camp was attacked by kakuna wielding kadabra, Jeremiah's pants ripped, Weedle wandered away and got lost, a spearow toke off with Mizuki's pack, Gengar Started eating the contents of Miah's shirt pockets, Entei shockingly showed up again, A mob of angry readers also attacked claiming that the auther of this story had madly abused similes, it started raining empty toilet paper tubes, Mizuki lost her shoe which was eaten by a rattata, aliens ubducted a few mob members, a mad movie director sarted screaming because he claimed there wasn't enough "feeling", And Jeremiah was warped back in time and eaten by a walrus.
The next morning Jeremiah, Mizuki, Weedle, and Gengar, all woke up with realy bad hangovers. for no aparent reason. and the pokeball was gone.
"That guy in the cloak." Mizuki said. "Was Alexander..."
CHAPTER 3
A MAN NAMED ALEXANDER
This is the story of Alexander. It starts in Ecruteak city, his place of birth.
He lived with his Bodygaurd Marcus.
Marcus was in his thirties, Alexander, is six from where this story starts.
Alexander was in his house's altar room and was stairing at the golden Ho-oh statue.
"Are you looking at the Ho-oh?" Marcus said as he entered the room.
"Oh. yes." Alexander replyed slightly startelled and then whent back to stairing at the statue.
Marcus watched with him, but soon began speaking again.
"Do you know the legend of Ho-oh?"
Alexander looked up at him. "No..."
"Ho-oh is the great pheonix pokemon that watches over this town." He began.
"Have you ever seen Ho-oh?" Alexander asked.
"Well, no. But I think I have a pretty good idea by looking at you."
"Huh? What do you mean?" Alexander asked puzzelledly.
"I'll get to that part of the story in a minute. Now, Do you know the crystal bells at the west side of town at the stone monument?"
"Yes."
"Those are only supposed to ring to announce the arrival of Ho-oh."
"..." Alexander looked back at the statue.
"What's wrong?"
"I was just wondering." Alexander said. "Why does lugia get a shrine, but Ho-oh just a stone monument?"
Marcus laughed. "I don't know, maybe some day we will build a tower for Ho-oh to."
Alexander looked at Marcus.
"Now, I'll tell you what I ment about you." Marcus continued.
"Every thousand years a legendary pokemon is said to give some of it's abillitys to a human. and, well, Ho-oh choose you."
Alexander looked puzzeled. "How do you know?"
Marcus smiled and brushed the bangs covering Alexanders forehead aside. "That mark."
He said pointing to the symbol on Alexanders forehead.
"That's the symbal of Ho-oh."
Alexander looked up at Marcus and smiled.
"I want to build Ho-oh a shrine to!"
Marcus laughed. "I'm sure someday you will."
(Skip to happy scene where camera zooms out of the house and looks at the sunset)
Later (About 3 years) He used the Sacred fire technique for the first time, with Marcus' help he mastered that technique by the time he was 13.
He was a good student, He later moved on to learn other skills such as fireblast, but he also learned varius martial arts, and he was pretty good with the sword.And just like he had said he had a shrine built in Ho-oh's honor when he was 18, the Tin-Tower.
There he had the crystal bells placed in the nineth floor.
He also had the Rainbow, a special sword, placed there.
The rainbow was made by Alexander, The story goes that on a certain day Alexander went to MT.Mortar to meditate, He was there for over a month.
And that he spent that time forging a sword, a sword that was said to have been forged using the flames of Ho-oh.
When he returned, he seemed to have changed. (more easily iritable, never in a good mood, that kind of thing.)
He never used the sword, and as soon as the tower was built he had the sword placed in it.
Everything was seemingly going fine, but Marcus felt something was not right, as he noticed Alexanders mood start to decline more.
(Now for a wee bit about Marcus. He was Morty's great great great great grandfather.
He carried another village treasure, a long robe that had three emeralds going down the center like buttons and the sword of lugia the SilverBird, It had a long and flat blade and the handgaurd also had three perfecly round emeralds on it.
He was also the trainer of Entei, Raiku, and Suicune.)
But as all evil tempered people go, Alexander took a turn for the worse.
One night, was a perfect example.
As Marcus woke to a start as he smelled very stong smoke.
"Ick..." he exclamed.
He looked around his room incoharently not seeing anything on fire, He knew it must not have been his room on fire. (*Gasp* No! realy?)
When at that moment someone came in with a very paniced look.
"Who are you?! Get out of my room!" cried the still incoharent Marcus.
"Eh?... Oh... in a minute, But right now you're needed at once!" said the random towns man.
"The Brass tower is on fire!" (The brass tower was a shrine to lugia.) "And Alexander Hasen't come out since this morning!"
At that moment Marcus leaped to his feet, grabbed his clothes (And a bucket) and ran outside.
As he stood near the entrance there was nearly nothing left of the blazing tower.
There was quite the cummotion, Including towns people yelling things.
But one yell cought Marcus' ear, and that was,"There are still pokemon in there!"
(Three to be exact.)
"That does it!" Marcus said. "I'm going in to look for him."["Him" meaning Alexander.]
"You may need your things." Said the same guy that came into his house. He was holding a long cloak with three sphearicle jewels in it, And a sword with another three jewels.
He geared up and went in! (The jokes on him! that place was still on fire! HA HA!)
As he entered he nearly singed himself.
He held his hand over the jewel in his cloak's collar, then thrusted his hand out in front of him expecting something to happen.
"Wh-where's Suicune?" He asked himself while he was looking at the jewel on his collar.
"You left it in here." Said a voice which became identifiable as Alexander stepped in near the center of the room. "Now it's gone."
Marcus looked puzzeled and shocked and upset and full of hate and angry and hungry all at the same time.
"D-did YOU do this?!"
Alexander gave an evil grin."Yes, Now what are you going to do about it?"
"..." Marcus clearly didn'y know what to say.
He held his hands over the other the other 2 sphericil jewels on his chest and in the center of his belt.
"They're ALL gone, aren't they?!" Marcus yelled.
"Even Entei can't survive the blaze of Ho-oh." Alexander chuckled back.
"...What is it you're trying to accomplish?!"
Alexander glared. "This world," He began. "Ho-oh wishes to start it anew."
Marcus just stared back.
"That's what it told me...back in mount mortar." Alexander looked down, then grabbed the sword in his sheath and thrusted it outward toward Marcus.
"With this sword, I will rid the world of all its inhabitants! And the rest will be Ho-oh's."
Marcus glared and reached into a puch that was tied to hi belt.
He pulled out a pokeball that was the size of a small marble, just a bit smaller then the jewels in his cloak and sword.
He held the ball out in front of him toward Alexander.
Alexander looked surprised and even a little afraid.
Without a word Marcus Slipped it into the jewel in his collar.
*TIME OUT!!!* Ok, I'm just going to tell a bit about the cloak, The cloak's appearance was a faded grey, the collar was intertwined leather which Twisted toward the belt center,
NOW THIS IS IMPORTAINT! The three jewels are pokeball slots (So are the ones on the sword.) These wheren't any ordainary slots, they where emerald, And when a pokeball containing a willing pokemon was placed inside one of the slots, The user gains a telepathic link to the pokemon, (Even though there are three slots, only one can be active at a time.)
And The person using the cloak could, If his and the pokemons moves syncronise, use the pokemons power.(Syncronisation requires both a willing pokemon, and for the user and pokemon to have decided telepathicly on what moves they will use,which requires practice.)
But, Why would anyone want to use the pokemon's moves instead of just having the pokemon fight? well, for three reasons:
1."Recent" studies said that humans can handel more power, and beating the "Most" pokemon, but get tired faster, so this is good for powerfull blows, but not for consistant fighting.
2.The pokemon and human gain a better understanding of eatch other, making some sort of "bonding" mushy crap.
And 3. Only humans with legendary pokemon's power, or people with the robe can combine pokemon techniques. (More on that later.)
(Don't ask where this robe came from, it was a prized village treasure for 15 generations, and no one knows where it came from)
Okiedookie, back to the story.
Afterward Alexander wiped that shocked look off his face, And continued Grinning evily.
"No one can control that monster, You'll get your self killed." He said.
"Oh realy?" Marcus replied evily.
He then held his hand over the jewel which began to glow strongly.
"AERO BLAST!!" He yelled, returning the shocked look to Alexander, and then he thrusted his hand outward and a very strong concentraited wind blast shot through the burning remains of the tower, The strength of it both nearly ripped the building apart, and put the fire out.
"Normaly," Marcus began, Alexander was forced against the wall because of the wind blast. "I wouldn't be able to control it and live... but our [him and the mystery pokemon] goal is the same. And it Allows me to use it," (Long dramatic pause) "To stop you!"
Alexander just chuckled again.
"I don't believe you've seen the newest Pheonix technique I mastered." He said.
"Sacred fire blast!" He held his sword out and an extreme Fire blast ripped through the tower.
Marcus was on fire.
"you combined techniques?!" Marcus said holding his hand over his jewel.
"I to can do that, it may kill me to, but you must be stopped before this becomes something worse." Marcus said holding his hand toward the sky.
"This is a combination of Twister, Surf, Raindance, and Aeroblast."
Alexander gasped then charged after him in an attempt to kill him before he had time to use it.
"It's to late, Goodbye master Alexander, it's been an honor serving with you..." Marcus said.
"Ultimate Huriccane!!"
After that, a gigantic storm consumed the whole island, but it's consentration was on the burnt remaines of the brass tower, only two died, Alexander, And Marcus.
After the storm let up, they where eatch given proper funerals, But the rainbow couldn't be separtated from Alexander, For reasons unkown, When they toke it off his corps, his dead right hand began to shake violently.(And yes, He was dead.)
So they sealed it along with him in a tomb in the hoen island desert.
The pokemon that Marcus used was said to have escaped the terrible storm.
(You'll find out what it is later, And no, it's not lugia.)
Ok that was great I laughed I cried blahblahblah NOW we are fast forwarding nearly a thousand years! To the present!
Where Kiyoshi, a treasure hunter and dessert bandit, who is 15 years old, Decides to raid Alexanders tomb. bad plan.
He snook in one night burst through the "super sealed wall" with ease, But when he entered, the only thing he saw of intrest was a sword restin across a coffin. He toke it and ran.
Alexander who is inside the coffin began to quake, the tomb shook, To bad no one was around to see it.
Afterward a calm setteled in. But, inside the coffin, the flesh on Alexanders cold dead skelaten began regenerating. This was his pheonix power. Because as legend goes Pheonix (And Ho-oh) Die after a number of years, but with their great hidden power, revive themselves.
That's what alexander was doing. He didn't even knew he could but he was doing it.
His body reacted to the sword, as if it needed it.
He opened his coffin, Got out, and the only thing on his mind was to finish what he had started 970 years ago...But first, he wanted his sword back.
So Alexander is searching for Kiyoshi for the sword, and THEN He's going to start wipieng out all inhabitants "for Ho-oh."
