On the cost of Kanto there was a small town. The walls that protected the town where solid. The area might be a peaceful one but hordes of Fearow or the rare school of Gyarados do come by.
In the center was a large building. It was old, some might say ancient. If anyone went inside it would look like a normal boarding school. It was what went on in the basement that made it special.
In countless underground chambers, a dozen teenagers trained. These where the newest generation of Aura Guardians (at least in Kanto). Since ancient times, these men nas women fought to protect humanity from varies threats. From criminal gangs, would be conquerors, from fools who thought they could take control of the varies legendary Pokemon themselves and countless other.
There numbers where never big. So few people are born with the connection to Aura. So they must be trained to handle anything and everything.
One teenage boy was training extra hard. This was Ash Ketchum, a boy left on the steps sixteen years ago. Only a small paper with his name and the words 'Please protect this children' written on it.
The adults thought this was odd. Yet, they sense great power with in him. So they trained him and raised him. To their surprised, Ash was not only powerful but his heart was filled with kindness.
He had an unusual connection with Pokemon. He was able to calm even the more enrage Pokemon. He could understand any Pokemon, even more to the normal Aura Guardian.
Right now Ash was in deep meditation. His body glowing a slight blue hue.
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