Pokémon the Movie: The Journey of a Slate

In the Sinnoh region, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and everything was silent. In a forest near Crown City, most of the elves had finished their busy work and stepped into Cresselia's territory (or maybe Darkrai's?).

Suddenly, a meteor streaked across the sky, its light tore through the darkness and headed straight for the forest. "Boom!" With a loud bang, a deep pit appeared on the ground, and at the same time, a white figure was quickly approaching with vigorous steps.

As the smoke dissipated, the elves who were awakened and attracted by the explosion came forward. In the pit stood a black-haired boy wearing a black windbreaker with the letter "Y" printed on it.

"Suo." A curly-eared eagle was about to step forward to rescue him when he was stopped by a white figure, "Ha Suo." After Absol's explanation, the elves around him felt relieved and left one after another. They trusted this "messenger of justice" in the forest. Seeing that most of the elves had left, Absol turned around and jumped into the pit, gently picked up the boy and put him on his back, and slowly left.

At the same time, the mysterious existence in the universe was awakened. He ignored the barrier of space and stared at the young man and the god from another world. After a long time, as if he thought of something, he slowly closed his eyes again.

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Time flies, and in the blink of an eye the boy has lived in the forest for a year.

"Be more careful next time and don't do this again, you rascal crocodile." The boy said as he bandaged the wound of a rascal crocodile with herbs.

"Crack!" The crocodile, which used to be unruly towards other elves, seemed extremely well-behaved in front of the boy.

The boy's name was Aisiluo (a Russian plural of the word "evil"), which was the name he gave himself.

Aislo smiled helplessly and rubbed the head of the gangster crocodile. After all, such conversations had happened many times, and the gangster crocodile just refused to learn his lesson, so he had no way to deal with him.

No Pokémon knew where this crocodile, which was supposed to live in the desert, came from. All they knew was that on a rainy night, the crocodile, covered in wounds, fell in the forest. It was Absol and Eslo who found him and rescued him. Since then, this crocodile has been wandering in the forest (you can't sleep because there are PVP bosses wandering around, I'm so annoyed), looking for strong people, fighting, healing, and doing it all the time. Occasionally, he would give the boy the rare herbs he found or the supplies he exchanged with the trainers he passed by, and the "man" and the Pokémon became familiar with each other.

Then even a thick-skinned person like the gangster crocodile couldn't help but feel shy. He scratched his head and then bumped into the boy's arms and started rubbing against him. He really liked the boy's aura, and the energy that the boy unintentionally emitted seemed to increase his strength and calm his restless heart.

The boy sensed something and suddenly turned his head to ask: "What's wrong? Absol." "Kuso." Absol, who had suddenly arrived, called out softly and turned around to motion the boy to follow.

"Okay, see you next time, Gangster Crocodile." After saying that, Aislo rubbed Gangster Crocodile's head again, then turned and left.

The crocodile stood there for a while, the light in his eyes brightened a little, and he seemed to have become more determined in his heart. Then he disappeared from the spot, and somewhere in the forest became chaotic again.

Eslo followed Absol into a cave, and a ghost face suddenly appeared in front of him, "Stop it, Grandma Gengar." Eslo said calmly. He was used to it.

"Okay, okay, Xiao Luo has grown up and is not easily scared. Remember before... okay, you were not scared before." A round Gengar suddenly appeared in the air, pretending to be lost and muttering. Aislo listened patiently to the voice in his mind, and he was not surprised by it.

"Granny Gengar" is a Gengar who has lived for more than 2,000 years. During this year, she has been constantly telling Esiro about knowledge about human society. Combined with the information she got from talking with other trainers, Esiro has a basic understanding of today's human society. He knows a little about the former champions Red, Green and the acting Flying champion Ryudo.

The basic knowledge about Pokémon seemed to have been imprinted in Eslo's mind long ago, and the task of explaining more detailed knowledge naturally fell on the head of Gengar's grandmother. In her words: "Sooner or later, my child will go out to travel, and I can't be inferior to others~" I still remember that Absol was nervous for a while after hearing this. During that time, Absol followed Eslo wherever he went, but he didn't say anything, which made Gengar laugh.

Only when Gengar stopped mumbling did Eslo ask, "So, Grandma Gengar, what happened?" Gengar stopped flipping and laughing, and said seriously, "There have been a lot of poachers in the forest recently, so remember to be careful. I know you are very strong now, but..." Eslo listened carefully and replied, "Okay, I will pay attention." Hearing the satisfactory answer, Grandma Gengar smiled again.

After Eslo and Absol left, Granny Gengar stopped smiling and spoke in human language (her previous communication with Eslo was all in the spirit): "Clinkskotai... you'd better not put your dirty hands here!"

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As night fell, stars twinkled in the darkness. Aislo lay on the grass, staring blankly at the sky, his mind racing.

"I am the incarnation of the Evil-Faced Slate, so how old should I be... No, what race should I be? Elf? Or human?"

Eslo's memory of the past was not clear. After all, he had not yet developed consciousness at that time. It was not until he met the God of Destruction and absorbed the evil energy from all over the universe that he truly became a life.

After coming to this world, most of the energy in Eslo's body was consumed, and Yveltal directly entered his body. Because he received too much power, he fell into a deep sleep, and it seems that it will take several months for him to wake up. However, even if there is little power left in Eslo's body, he still cannot control it perfectly, so Grandma Gengar sealed some of the energy in his body, and when the control power comes back, the seal will naturally be lifted. (As for why the protagonist cannot control his own power, there will be an explanation later)

"Ah..." Aislo sighed weakly. Suddenly, he felt a dampness on his face. He turned around and saw a Moon Eevee lying next to him, looking at him tenderly. Aislo sat up, held the Moon Eevee in his arms and rubbed it, "Bo~" The Moon Eevee squinted its eyes comfortably and began to act coquettishly in his arms.

This little girl ran away from Crown City. Her former trainer seemed to be obsessed with a sport called Pokémon basketball, so he started practicing day and night. Unfortunately, Eevee didn't have any talent in this area at the time, so she was beaten, scolded, and finally abandoned. She was discouraged and began to wander around, suffering a lot, until she accidentally came to this forest.

Eslo couldn't help but recall the scene at that time. He was bandaging the wound of an elf in the forest as usual. It was a three-bee. After saying goodbye to the little guy, he noticed Ibrahimovic hiding in the bushes. She was looking at this scene absent-mindedly, as if full of yearning.

"Come here, little one." A gentle voice woke her up, "Buyi!" She subconsciously let out a threatening growl, and then looked panickily at the "human" in front of her who made her feel comfortable. She was afraid of being hated, but the distance she imagined did not appear. The two-legged beast still looked at her gently, and then... she walked over in a daze.

"Did I use the coquettish or round pupils gesture unintentionally?" Thinking of Eevee's expression at that time, Eslo chuckled. Moon Eevee rolled his eyes at him, guessed what he was thinking, puffed up his cheeks, broke free from Eslo's arms and jumped to his side, letting him lean on him to keep him warm.

Under the moon, a stone slab and an elf depended on each other, without saying a word all night, as if in a dream...if you ignore Absol hiding in the bushes nearby.

ps: The situation of the protagonist should be almost introduced. The setting here is that the protagonist has affinity with all attribute elves, but is stronger against evil attributes.