Zerker Kitsune

Prologue

Hello.... My name is Tyler "Marth" Ishmael, born in the Hoenn Region. So...let's just start from the beginning...in my early years of childhood, I was shy, very shy to be exact. I didn't want to go outside because of all the scary Pokémon out there. My sister didn't mind, but every time I go outside I keep myself aware at all times, making sure nothing comes at me from behind. My mother was upset of me staying inside just playing video games. She would always tell me to just go outside and play, but I never wanted to; I was too scared and shy. Many months passed before my mother came up with a solution.

"Sweetie?" My mother said coming into my room,

"Yes mother?" She was carrying a box, I had no idea what she was up to.

"Open it!" She said handing it to me.

I was scared...what if she was gonna give me something scary? I opened it to find...

"An egg?" I questioned.

"Yes, I want you to take care of it for me," she said.

I was confused. "But why can't you take care of it?" I asked.

"Because I want to see how responsible you are," my Mother said, "I'll even pay you allowance if you take good care of it."

That sentence struck me in the brain. I responded immediately, "Don't you worry mother! I'll take good care of it!!" She then smiled at me knowing that I'll do a good job.

After 1 month of keeping my egg warm, and taking it for walks around the house, the day of hatching finally came. I woke up to find the egg was moving, "Mother!! Father!! Big sis!! Come look!!" The Pokémon tried the best it could to escape from the egg. And out it came! An Igglybuff! That very moment, I felt very proud of myself for being a responsible young boy, "It looks so cute!" My sister commented, my Mother then asked "What will you name it?" I immediately started thinking of the many names I could come up with. After a few minutes, I called it Rondoudou, it sounded like a cute French name.

As the years went by, my sister went on her journey through the Hoenn Region, but something strange and sad happened. After about a month my sister was...missing...a police officer called my parents on the phone and told us they found her stuff with her wallet containing a list of phone numbers, but no sign of her. My parents and I were very worried. What had happened to her? After 2 weeks of searching, we couldn't find her. That day changed my life forever, I loved my sister a lot, she played with me and took care of me too...and she's gone now...

Two years later, on the start of summer, I got myself ready for my big adventure into the World of Pokémon, I felt brave, no more being scared or shy! I strapped my bag, grabbed my water bottle and most importantly, brought Rondoudou, who just evolved four weeks ago. I was ready for my adventure, but also ready...to find my sister...

[TO BE CONTINUED]