Ash sat on the couch, his hands on his temples. He was back tahanan in Pallet Town, but he wasn't 10 anymore. Now he's 26, and has his own house and a wife, his old ally Dawn. She was out grocery shopping, and he was alone for several hours. "God, I remember the days," he sinabi quietly to himself.
He was looking back on the days when he was a trainer, 16 years ago. It was fun, he recalled, especially his years with Dawn. His best friend, though, was his Pikachu. The thing is, Pikachu had left for the Yellow Forest when he turned 18. All connection with his other mga kaibigan was lost. They all went their seperate ways.
Ash decided to take a quick walk. He put on his dyaket and went out for about 10 minutes. As he walked, he kept thinking about the days. When he got home, he was too Nawawala in thought to pay attention to the ground. A voice from there said, "Remember your past before it dies."
"What was that!?" Ash shouted. He was as charasmatic as he was when he was 10.
"Try looking down here," the voice told him in an insulting voice.
There was a Pikachu down there. It didn't make sense to Ash because his Pikachu never talked. It spoke up again and said, "Remember me?"
This was his Pikachu. He couldn't believe what he was seeing and hearing. "If you didn't find me here," Pikachu started explaining, "You wouldn't remember anything."
"What does that mean?" Ash asked. He didn't mind that people were staring.
"Ash, the past is in danger," Pikachu started explaining, "And without your help, your memories and dreams will die. Come with me and my friend, Alakazam."
A human-like Pokemon came from behind the house. It seemed as if everything around them stopped. The air was still, and no one moved. Four other trainers appeared, too. They were all Ash's age, and he recognized all of them, including Dawn. "Okay, this is really funny, Dawn," he yelled, "You can stop."
"We're ready," Pikachu said, "Let's warp.