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Despite the helpless situation they were in, Austin half-rembered a conversation, one that he had had, with the researcher, in the dead of the night back on the shores of Cerulean Sea, rose in front of his mind.

"What is this… big deal about true nas, anyway?" Austin asked a sowhat annoyed researcher, who wanted nothing better than to dispose of the topic.

Bill frowned. "You realize this is under the contract, right? Under no conditions, is this information to be revealed to anyone. If you do, you will lose your mind forever."

"I… understand."

Bill scowled. "I don't think you do. However, you are my associate and I owe you. So, against my better judgnt, I will share the details with you. See Ash, just like you and , every pokémon in the world, have nas, and nas, have power."

"I don't understand." Austin frowned in confusion.

"Knowing soone's na gives us a form of… power over that person. Of course, we humans lack that much spiritual essence to use the power of nas, but pokémon, whose essences are far deeper, stronger, and pure, can do so. Like Dragonite for example, there are so dozens of them out there, but every one of them has a unique na."

"But… nas are recurring. I bet there are lots of Ash and Bill's around."

Bill laughed. "True, but if you notice, every person utters his na in his unique way. Not too Bill's will say their na the sa way, there is always a difference, no matter how insignificant, but there is. Nevertheless, as I said, we lack the spiritual essences to be tied to the concept of nas, though so… people do, although they are quite… rare in human history."

"Who are they?"

"They are called, Aura Guardians. Practitioners of the Aura. It is said that an Aura Guardian can reshape his aura to imitate a 'pokémon move' at will."

Austin nodded as his mind went blank for a second.

"Pokémon, however, have their unique nas, and for the betternt of everyone, such nas are usually… hidden from humankind. I have been…extrely lucky to co across an ancient scripture that contained the true na of the last of the fallen dragon kings."

Austin sat agape, still unsure if what he was hearing was truth or re fiction.

"It is believed, that calling out the na of a pokémon, the true na that is, will make that pokémon appear before you. However, beware, that for anyone to know a pokémon's na is a grievous insult to said pokémon, since it ans you… hold power over it. Under most conditions, using a pokémon's true na will often result in the pokémon getting summoned, and then killing you for the re transgression alone."

Austin's eyes were wide as saucers.

"I should not need to tell you why not to speak the King's na aloud."

Austin could only bob his head in reply.

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"Guys" Austin whispered as Pikachu and the others imdiately perked up.

" If I die here then I want to thank you for everything. Thank you for staying always with

and thank you for being a part of my family."

Pikachu and the others couldn't even process what was said to them.

A thin smile spread on Austin's face as he gazed down to the sea and then looked forward.

The fear of heights had developed in him when he accidentally fell down a flight of stairs when he was 7 but now for the first ti, it wasn't scary at all.

Maybe it was the mont of knowing well that your decision could an the life or death of everyone here.

He, his friends, and his partners.

Austin closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and as he opened his eyes, his eyes began to glow crimson red as he jumped.

"Pika!" Pikachu scread.

Raticate tried to stand up but feel down as the extrely toxic poison flowed through her body.

She breathed heavily even then she crawled towards the edge.

Please don't be dead.

Please...Please....

There was no reply. Only the dark waters reflected Raticate's face as she was held by Pikachu and the others that stopped her from jumping.

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wtwo stood floating in his position in the sky waiting for the Draco teors to finish their upward trajectory. There was no hurry, and if it were up to him, he would stop Ti itself to savor this mont to the fullest. So many people, so many… Elite trainers, so many pokémon, powerful and weak… so many hopes, so many fears…

All of them unanswered, as if like the omnipotent Creator simply didn't care about their fate.

wtwo smiled.

' Sotis I think… maybe I am the Creator myself.'

The thought interested him. w. The guardian of Kanto was closer to the concept of the Creator since all pokémon were supposedly created from w, including… himself.

wtwo frowned. He would have to arrange a eting between himself and his creator. It would be… interesting.

He looked down at the ship, his eyes observing the little child he had just

observed. The child's inner essence glowed with bravery, despite being in the presence of his doom, the child did not run.

But wait.

Why am I getting the feeling of… resignation from him? Did I judge him wrong? Is he also like those countless worms… who appear brave in the beginning, but then reveal their true selves when the pain begins?

A feeling of disappointnt rushed through his very being.

wtwo decided he didn't like it.

The kid slid into the water, sinking into its very depths.

' Little kid? Did he… give up? I didn't think he had it in him.'

The herd of Tauros had given up. The psi pokémon had given up. The ghosts would soon follow the trend. Champion Lance had given up. The ship's population had given up.

' Did you just join up with them, little one? I thought you were ..... Different.'

wtwo had been rather… impressed with the kid. Not because of his bravery. Bravery had little interest in him. Nor did his diligence, his hope, or his aptitude to battling concern wtwo in the slightest.

No. There was sothing else in the kid. Sothing that… endeared, for lack of a better word, wtwo to him.

He was an anomaly. A walking, talking, breathing…. Living source of sothing that shouldn't exist.

The aura that rivals Legendary Pokémon.

A presence that is a catalyst for causality.

The boy intrigued wtwo as he was sothing similar to him.

An Anomaly.

He looked down at the dark waters. It had been three seconds since the boy had sunk into the depths.

Is Ash Ketchum… gone?

wtwo decided he didn't like it. He wanted the boy back, if solely for curiosity's sake.

He hindered his power. It was, as unfortunate as it was, too great to pull the boy from the water, without literally tearing him into two halves. Power was, after all, a brute tool, one that had to be honed and shaped into focus and precision.

' Soday I will master my power.'

He concentrated on an infinitesimally small fragnt of his psychic awareness, one that was still under his absolute command, to get the boy back.

It was unnecessary.

The entire area was engulfed in so kind of draconic mist. wtwo felt that he would succumb to it for a mont. It was like Charizard's power, only magnified several hundred-fold. Only if he could harvest this power in this state….

' Wishes… they never co true. They have to be made to co true.'

An imnsely powerful tectonic wave shocked the sea, shattering several of the submarines into pieces, as well as so parts of the already tattered SS. Anne. With a sudden force, sothing lifted Austin upwards, literally throwing him off from the waters as his body hit the deck, sprouting water from his mouth, as the boy, still sowhat conscious, looked up with sothing like…

Hope?

Austin smiled as he found himself surrounded by his pokemon who looked up to see that the Draco teors where coming towards them.

Pikachu took up the mantle on the leader as he commanded everyone.

The sea parted, as a titan of antiquity rose from its depths. Its body was draconic, its height larger than anything anyone had ever comprehended, its power more than what wtwo could have imagined anyone, even his self, to ever have, rose from the depths of the sea.

' Is that a… a Dragonite?'

The mythical creature of antiquity let out an angry roar.

wtwo looked back at the boy lying on the deck.

' Did you summon that ferocious creature to battle

?'

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