*Amnesia* Part 1

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How ya doin' guys? glaceon346 here! PLZ READ THIS SO *Amnesia* MAKES SENSE! I had this great idea to explain to you guys what actually happened before the main story took place. Above this is a remix of of N's Farewell which is personally one of my favorite remixes! Hope you like!

OH! PLZ READ THIS PART!!!
To clear things up, lemme tell you where this story takes place:
This takes place in an alternate universe where the battle with Ghetsis (Pokemkn B/W game) turns out differently. Ghetsis already comes up with the plan to take Kyurem and "free" all of the Pokemon before Rosa/Nate begins their journey. Instead, Kyurem is tricked into it rather than captured, like in the game. N and Touko still have their battle (truth VS ideals), but the battle with Ghetsis... Well... Turns out differently that expected. You'll see.

Now... On to the story!!!

Touko's POV~
"Your Pokemon... Just now, it was saying..." the man said thoughtfully.

"Um, excuse me?" I asked.

"Try talking a little slower, buddy." Black said, grabbing onto my shoulder. "Her Pokemon? Talking?"

"Yes, they're talking." The man's face then saddened. "Oh. Then, you two can't hear it, either... How sad. My name is N." He held out his hand. I went to shake it, but Black quickly grabbed my wrist before I could.

"N, huh? Okay, I'm Black," he said pointing to himself. "This is Touko and over there is Cheren. We're on a journey to complete the Pokedex for Professor Juniper,"

"The Pokedex, eh? So... You're going to confine many, many Pokemon in pokeballs for that, then. I'm a trainer, too, but I can't help wondering... Are Pokemon really happy that way?" N speculated. I cocked my head.

"Well, Snivy seems happy with me," I said to my green partner. She grinned and climbed onto my shoulder, nuzzling my cheek. I pet her head. "Aren't you, buddy?" N looked at me curiously before taking out a pokeball.

"As long as Pokemon are confined in pokeballs... Pokemon will never become perfect beings. I have to change the world for Pokemon, because they're my friends." He gazed at his pokeball briefly before sending out a Purloin. "Well, Touko, is it? Let me hear your Pokemon's voice again!"

"Whoa whoa whoa, a battle?! Now?! Touko, you really want to-" I interrupted Black.

"Yup! Snivy! Let's go!" I exclaimed. N grunted and the battle begun.
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"Alright, Snivy! Nacrene City! Let's- oof!" I bumped into someone and quickly pulled back, spotting the signature green hair of his swing around. "Oh, N! You're here too!" I said. He stared at me for a second before smiling gently.

"Nice to see you, Touko." he said, stuffing his hands into his pockets. I noticed the odd cube attached to him, but quickly looked away.

"Hey N?"

"Hm?"

"What's your goal in life? You already said that you're a trainer, but you don't like seeing Pokemon in pokeballs..." I asked. N hesitated for a while.

"I... want to see things no one can see." he replied. "The truths of Pokemon inside pokeballs. The ideals of how trainers should be. And a future where Pokemon have become perfect... Do you feel the same?"

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