Joy Boy.....

[3rd P.O.V.]

~Outskirts of Canalave City~

*Swish*

Near the shore of one of the islands that make up the Canalave City, the tall grass was moving in peculiar ways

If any normal person saw this, they might have thought it was a ghost, or maybe even a Pokémon such as Gengar who can move in shadows.

*Rustle, Rustle, Swish*

Out of the forestry came nothing. Absolutely nothing other than soft steps, as if something or someone skimmed past some dead leaves.

Aura users would have seen a moving blur, no they might not have seen anything due to the speed he was moving at.

Ross just reached the region of Sinnoh formerly known as Hisui during the adventures of the former main characters.

The characters of the original game and the manga. For the most part, they all disappeared randomly due to unforeseen reasons.

Running across the forest he felt little to no exhaustion, the little he felt was mental, which was increasing at a steady rate.

His will to keep his rage from overshadowing his normal psyche was also faltering, he felt as if there were two minds in his one body.

The Gyarados that he rode on till now was also tired, more or less out of commission as it flew for most of the journey.

It also couldn't breathe for extended periods, increasing the duration of the sea to land trip.

Halfway through he decided to pull a Flash, running on the water with speeds just fast enough to keep afloat.

A couple of trainers were hit with small waves due to the speed he was travelling at but he didn't stop.

He didn't care one bit, how dumb do you have to be training in a Gyarados infested oceanic waters.

When he came closer to the land he brought back Gyarados due to the damage he causes when running on water.

In the ocean, you wouldn't find a Pokémon League Champion running about, but on land was a whole different story.

So he chose the easy way to do things, as well the smart way. Not attracting unkneaded attention.

He rode upon it until it reached above some greenery, returning to its Pokeball which he stored in his bag.

He then made his way towards the city of Canalave. A port city that has a canal that runs throughout it.

It also has a Steel-type Gym Leader called Byron. It is connected to different islands via bridges that allow people to travel from one to another.

The canals that go throughout the city, allows boats to travel from one place to another

Ross, knowing where he was due to the knowledge he gained beforehand, jumped from each island to the other.

It wasn't due to him wanting to explore, no he wanted to leave. His plans all come down to if 'she' is there.

The Pokémon League, also known as the Indigo League hasn't started which could correlate with other Leagues.

That was his thought process, and he wasn't far from the truth. In almost every region their competitions commence around the same time.

They always happen annually around the end of the year, some happen a bit earlier but they never differ from more than a month.

In hindsight she would have to be on vacation, training or visiting the woman he was on his way to meet, he wanted to gain some brownie points.

He hopped from each island, unknowingly increasing the tension he had, slamming into the ground with a 'Thud' every time.

Once he didn't destroy the area he was fine, leaving footprints when he smashes into the forests wasn't a big deal.

The only thing they heard is a thud, they didn't see or have any major thoughts of investigating the occurrence.

After blitzing across the 5 plus islands, he came into Route 118. Getting somewhat irritated due to the number of times he had to jump.

He used a little more power, scolding himself due to his rashness, he continued onwards to Jubilife City, the largest city in Sinnoh.

The scolding he just gave himself went through the next ear as if someone was controlling him from the inside out.

It had nothing of major importance to him so he left almost instantly leaving behind more footprints that would later become a legend.

He knew this was out of the ordinary, everything physically was supposed to become 'Invisible'.

Yet he was creating footprints regularly, unusual behaviour of his spiritual body.

The ocean was a liquid, something that he couldn't be 'Invisible' in. So he understood that it was also an element.

He was so close to his goal, so for the time being he left it for now, 'Dealing with the odd circumstance his body put him in could be dealt with later.'

Instead of sprinting through the city, he decided to jump to minimize the volume of steps he had to take.

After that he made his way onto route 204, sprinting through the tall grass, running past some trainers.

Reaching the Ravaged Paths, he truly felt pissed, using more of his power he jumped over the entirety of the cave.

Causing a spiral-like form to take shape in the clouds, the personnel nearby marvelled at not only the clouds but the pit that was left.

Completely overshooting Floaroma Town, smashing onto the edge of a bridge, located on Route 205.

It gave the natives and tourists freedom to cross the Floaroma River, which passes in between the route.

Slamming into the bridge he jumped once again, as his muscles grew larger and larger the more he got angry.

He pushed off, collapsing the bridge completely, luckily the bridge had no one on it.

This time, the jump was even bigger, over Route 211, even Eterna City, smashing into a mountain that was even further from the Route.

*Poof, Boooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooommmm*

The sound of the collision as he came into contact with the mountain, caused a shockwave. Undoubtedly he was passively using his Hidden Ability.

Or someone else was using it for him, his eyes were somewhat losing their colour, and a smirk was shown on his face.

He was both sober and drunk at the same time, his once lean body looked like a macho man on steroids.

Standing up from the ditch that became the outcome of his landing, he pushed off the mountain with even more force.

The entire top of the mountain was gone; it disintegrated into atoms, gone like the wind as if it was never there in the first place.

*Booooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooommmm*

Once again another massive explosion occurred, unlike the first one, this one caused more collateral damage.

Launching into the sky, his aim wasn't on point. Leading to him almost going directly up,

The difference between all the other jumps he made was the power output.

To destroy a mountain he had to have some serious firepower, and increasing that was even crazier.

His eyes which were only somewhat clouded by rage were now being engulfed by it completely.

The clouds that he's never seen this close before, he hated them, the sky itself he hated it, even himself was hated.

His consciousness was fading, but he held on, only to feel as if he was being punched in the brain.

His pupils lost colour for a second, but returned, with even more anger. It was as if he was fighting another 'Invisible' entity.

Another flurry of phantom pains was projected onto his mind. Grunting in displeasure he continued to fight the emotion of rage.

"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOORRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!"

An ear-piercing roar was heard from all of the citizens of Celestic Town. The Law Enforcement was sent into a frenzy, Officer Jennys were all over the place.

But the purpose for the noise was long gone, they couldn't find the suspect so they chalked it up to some random Pokémon.

Which brought the fact of, what kind of Pokémon can scream so loudly an entire town can hear it clearly.

Even the pane glass of some of the stores was completely shattered to smithereens, just from how high of a pitch the scream was.

The culprit was descending with his consciousness barely intact, his body also lost its increased muscles.

Returning to its lean physique, "You can't be serious right now." Ross complained in a strained voice.

*Crack*

His spiritual form was already long deactivated, so instead of phasing through the trees, he broke them in half,

Ricocheting off the trees he came into contact with one more, landing in front of a startled old woman.

She looked around herself, on the dirt path completely helpless about the matter, not knowing fully what to do.

She held a carton of milk as if it was her own child, she wore a coat as well, completely bewildered by the sight in front of her.

"Oh dear, should I call her?'' She held one hand to her cheek in contemplation, deciding to help what seemed to be a.....she didn't know.

'She's on vacation, so I won't trouble her. *Sigh* I guess I'll need some help.' Thinking to herself she walked up to Ross's body.

Touching it, she felt how rock hard his body was. "A Pokémon, but he looks so humanoid?"

She knew from her daughter that there were humans with superhuman strength, capable of fighting even the toughest Pokémon head-on.

So she wasn't affirmative if what lay in front of her was human or a Pokémon, pulling out her Pokegear out of her coat she began to type.

She opened it by calling some scientists from the Research Centre that she was at the forefront of.

"Oy, I need some help, I'm at the bridge between route 110 and the town." On the other side of the phone, a man was screaming.

Completely Ignoring his rant she continued on, "I need a truck as well, I got luggage to carry," Hanging up the gear.

Looking back at Ross, she sighed once again, having to deal with all this shit in her old age was infuriating.

What could she do, stop the only thing she truly wanted to do in life, you had to be dreaming....

She looked at the fallen bag that lay next to him, picking it up and it made her even more confused.

"Pokeballs and sweets, berries and martial arts books, what the hell is he?" She spoke even more unassured about her claims...….