[𝗗𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝗴𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝘂𝗽 𝘁𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗶𝘁'𝘀 𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿!] 𝗣𝗼𝗸𝗲𝗺𝗼n & bnha

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐥𝐞: 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧

"You see, sometimes friends have to go away, but a part of them stays behind with you"
-Ash

Staring at the god of the pokémon world, the creature my parents used to pray to before an important battle, was staring at me in a weird dream-like world. I should be terrified I'm somewhere I don't know and in front of a literal god, but weirdly I'm calm maybe even relieved.
I somehow find the will to speak.

"Where are we?"

"Your soul in simple terms, I must ask something of you two."

I barely move enough to nod lucario letting out a small ruff in agreement, just as shocked as me.

"You my child and your partner, are the key to the safety of the pokémon. I must ask you to keep fighting and protect your human and pokémon friends."

Arceus leaned their head down to me and Lucario, and we both put out hand/paw on their snout as they continued to speak.

"I don't have much time you must return and protect everyone, but I give you a gift to help you along your journey."

My eyes feel funny, tingly almost I rub them feverishly before looking back up.

"You will see how they work soon, trust your soul. Be safe my child."

"Wait!- Arceus!"
"Lucario!?"

Light floods my eyes along with voices, as I open my eyes I see Kirishima standing over me.

"Y/n! Y/n?!"

As my eyes focus on his face my eyes widen as I notice white words floating over his head slightly transparent.

'ROCK/FIGHTING'

Is this was Arceus meant? I can see human 'types' now. But I can focus on this power more when me and my friends are about to die. I shoot up about to yell well a huge wave of wind washes over me.

"AH! Kirishima?!? What's going on?"

"All might and the bird thing are fighting! You okay?"

"Yeah- I'm fine! Are you okay?"