The P-files: Uka Region. (Early release!)

Prologue

It was raining hard. A small figure lay motionless on the ground. If one had looked closer, they would have seen that it was a small boy who had seemingly collapsed from exhaustion. However, he was no normal human boy. Infact, he wasn’t even completely human at all.

A pretty young woman with an umbrella and vivid blue hair was rushing through the rain. She wore a yellow rain coat over top of a plain red summer dress.

She almost stumbled over the young boy as she ran.

“Oh my!” gasped the woman. She picked up the young boy and cradled him. “Who would let a Cyndaquil Gijinka as young as this out during bad rain!?”

She felt his forehead. “He’s sick.”, she said, still in shock.

She walked slowly, humming to herself. “Don’t worry, I’m right here.”

“Mommy, is that you…?”, mumbled the little boy.

“Yes, I’m going to be your mommy from now on.”

“Thank you. What’s your name, mommy?”

“I’m Calliliy.”

“Thank you Calliliy. I’m Ichigi.”

The woman smiled at the little Cyndaquil Gijinka, not suspecting what he would move on to be later in life.


Chapter one: The Good Life, the Bad Life, and the Ugly Life.

A young Quilava impatiently tossed a blue crystal in the air. His emerald eyes where carefully focused on the discussion as hand, whether it had anything to do with him or not.

“When will this conversation be over?”, he thought. His Wartortle, Kame, who was sitting on the bench swing next to him, seemed to think the same thing.

His adoptive father was talking with a Gallade who had been passing through the area.

Suddenly, the Pachirisu looked his way. “Yes, that one over there. The Quilava Gijinka, can I talk with him?”

The boy jumped slightly and put a hand on the red crest sticking up out of his blue hair. There was something about the look of the Gallade he didn’t like.

Something sinister.

“Ichigi?” said his adoptive father.

“Yes Mr. Ceranos sir?”, but it was a rhetorical question.

“This nice Pokemon has something to discuss with you. Will you please accept his request?”

“Uh, sure,” said Ichigi. Come on, Kame. Ceranos talked with his wife while the Gallade came up to Ichigi. “I’ve heard a lot about you, young one.”, he said.

“…Like what?”, Ichigi scoffed. As if he had done anything worth note in his life.

“I’ve heard rumors…your real father is still alive, isn’t he?”

Ichigi jumped slightly. “Huh?! How do you know?”

“Don’t ask questions.”

Suddenly the Gallade’s look turned more sinister. Ichigi backed off slowly.

“I know these things. I have…sources. Do not question what you already know, Ichigi…Brickburn.”

Ichigi was now dead silent. What was going on here? How did this Gallade know his name and about his real father?

Oh wow. Great fiction, and I like the mystery that's going on in the story.

I wouldn't say It's so much of a mystery, but thanks anyway. ^_^

Ah. Okay. It's still real good, can't wait until Ch. 2.

This is pretty good. Finally a story about what we RP about.