First Person (entry type): [VOICE] Sir Aaron... I still don’t understand. He was always so loyal to Queen Rin. How could he turn on the Queen, on me, at the kingdom’s greatest time of need? Have I really been asleep for over one thousand years? The Palace is still so familiar to me, yet different. And... Queen Rin... only her descendant is left now. I am alone.
[A growl.] I can’t believe that my master would leave me trapped for so long, only for me to wake up in this strange future full of things I have never seen before and people I don’t know. And all I have as a reminder of my time is this crystal... A crystal that seems to hold memories, but nothing from my past. No, only a Time Flower could hold something so ancient. It seems that this crystal is fairly new, a gift from the Tree of Beginning.
...
I hear voices. Voices from within the crystal. Sir Aaron? Sir Aaron! Can you hear me?
Third Person: Things had been hard for Lucario ever since he had been released from his master’s crystal staff. The Palace still looked the same but there were things around it that he found it hard to comprehend. Machines with wheels that humans rode in for speedy transport. No longer did they rely on wooden carts, but resorted to metal instead. There were Pokemon he had never seen before, all travelling alongside humans. Were they all servants too? It seemed not. At least not all of them, as Ash had led him to believe.
Without his master, Lucario felt lost. In the past his duty was to him and to Queen Rin. Now he was alone in a time he was unfamiliar with and his duty was to nobody but himself. But how could he forget Sir Aaron? He had obviously done something wrong, or else his master wouldn’t have abandoned him like that. It was no wonder he had started to distrust humans. To them, Pokemon were there to be abused, only used when needed, and then discarded like waste.
Yet the trainers he had met here were different. Their Pokemon loved them, he didn’t need Aura to sense that. And they were kind... just as kind as Aaron had been to him.
He shook the thought from his mind. I must learn the truth. he thought to himself. No matter what I have to do to get there.
Lucario 5/5
[VOICE]
Sir Aaron... I still don’t understand. He was always so loyal to Queen Rin. How could he turn on the Queen, on me, at the kingdom’s greatest time of need? Have I really been asleep for over one thousand years? The Palace is still so familiar to me, yet different. And... Queen Rin... only her descendant is left now. I am alone.
[A growl.] I can’t believe that my master would leave me trapped for so long, only for me to wake up in this strange future full of things I have never seen before and people I don’t know. And all I have as a reminder of my time is this crystal... A crystal that seems to hold memories, but nothing from my past. No, only a Time Flower could hold something so ancient. It seems that this crystal is fairly new, a gift from the Tree of Beginning.
...
I hear voices. Voices from within the crystal. Sir Aaron? Sir Aaron! Can you hear me?
Third Person:
Things had been hard for Lucario ever since he had been released from his master’s crystal staff. The Palace still looked the same but there were things around it that he found it hard to comprehend. Machines with wheels that humans rode in for speedy transport. No longer did they rely on wooden carts, but resorted to metal instead. There were Pokemon he had never seen before, all travelling alongside humans. Were they all servants too? It seemed not. At least not all of them, as Ash had led him to believe.
Without his master, Lucario felt lost. In the past his duty was to him and to Queen Rin. Now he was alone in a time he was unfamiliar with and his duty was to nobody but himself. But how could he forget Sir Aaron? He had obviously done something wrong, or else his master wouldn’t have abandoned him like that. It was no wonder he had started to distrust humans. To them, Pokemon were there to be abused, only used when needed, and then discarded like waste.
Yet the trainers he had met here were different. Their Pokemon loved them, he didn’t need Aura to sense that. And they were kind... just as kind as Aaron had been to him.
He shook the thought from his mind. I must learn the truth. he thought to himself. No matter what I have to do to get there.