Technological God?

[3rd P.O.V.]

~Celestic Town Historical Research Centre~

{Timeskip-6 months}

During that time Cynthia took care of the matters at the league, informing Mr Goodshow that she wouldn't be attending the next year's Pokemon League Conference.

This deeply hurt him as he wanted to have her there to boost not only the attendance but the participants as some only became trainers to have a chance of seeing her.

He also felt like he was cheated in some kind of way as he had to pay for her hometown's reconstruction since part of Celestic Town was still damaged.

The outskirts weren't as safe as the inner parts, especially due to 'Star's' {Ice Style: Flash Freeze}, and the after-effects of {Fire Style: Flash Point}.

Taking a chunk out of his pocket to pay for something he had no part in, but as the Champion, she had a great say in the matter.

She did keep the fact about Darkrai's existence under wraps as she didn't need more headaches. Trying to find competent Doctors was already causing her migraines.

Garchomp also took the advice of 'Star' which startled the living essence out of Cynthia, as she had no clue her Pokemon were feeling like that.

What's worse was they were all female meaning they all felt similar or the same as each other, sharing the same sentiment.

And due to the new security check 'Star' kept on the PC she had to take the full brunt of these matters without her chilling Ice Cream.

"Goddamn, why can't I just retire, you old hag it's all your fault!" Shouting at the top of her lungs, she sucked in all her tiredness, acquiring all the materials to start the journey to Kanto.

Carolina felt like someone was cursing her as she rubbed her nose, which became itchy.

*Achoo!*

Rubbing it again she looked at her hand watch, "Whose even cursing me at a time such as this."

She had no clue who in the blue sea was even awake that would give a flying uck other than maybe Cyrus.

She did reject his offer of investing in her Centre for the greater good and the future.

Which she knew was a hoax so she declined him in a friendly manner not needing to create unwanted enemies.

Unknown to her all her workers were deadpanning at her airhead like personality, similar to Cynthia.

Some of them still had no recollection of why they were still working here. Even if their love for archaeology was high it still wasn't high enough to tolerate a woman like Carolina.

It wasn't her behaviour or her way of dealing with things, it was her personality, she was an absolute child who would only act seriously around the monster they call "The Purple Ghost."

She was also a freak of nature, staying up for weeks on end just sitting by a telescope or going into the temple like ruins dusting off murals and such.

It freaked out a majority of them in the beginning but they all got accustomed to it after a few years, yes years due to the half-dead state she used to be in after those shenanigans.

At this moment they were all working on a PC that would be mass-produced and sold under the name of Cynthia, but most of the profit would go to 'Star'.

To create an even more perfected version that would compete with even the best of the best that he had in his previous world, planet Earth.

But all of this was for the future as he didn't want to destroy the timeline, his plans haven't come to fruition yet.

The original that was created for Cynthia's use was already finished, now all that was left was the transfer of data.

From the original 'Star' created which at this point wasn't far from the new one in decals and technology due to his upgrades.

Especially the information he acquired about Darkrai's behaviour and movements through the six months.

He even input a baby alarm under the suggestion of Garchomp as she was still overprotective of the little guy.

Who was sitting being monitored by the two in what they call the 'Meeting Room' to extensive and observant degrees.

"It seems he's taken a liking to both of us and sees Dobby and Maki as older brother and sister? Especially Maki for some odd reason."

'Star' edited the enclosure to have a stuffed version of themselves at one point to see how it would react.

Its only recollection of the two was the exchange of blows on the mountain near Celestic Town's outskirts.

And it was instantly knocked out right after, so neither of them was sure if it remembered or they got lucky and it forgot.

The first time it interacted with their stuffed versions it freaked out as the fist and claws were easy to make out.

There was no other version of 'Star' in the Pokemon world and Garchomp is a scary Pokemon so he didn't put it in before.

Over the span of three months, it began to clone each of the stuffed toys with its darkness control, riding a Rapidash around and it even fought some of the lower levelled projected Pokemon.

Which put the heart of Garchomp at ease since she didn't want to hit anyone's child for no reason, even if it was that of destroying the world.

'Star' was jotting down all of its behaviours which were slightly different from a human, which was expected at the same time not.

It was similar to him in his spiritual form, it seemed to not need sleep as it only rests with its eyes open keeping a lookout on its surroundings.

After fighting a Dugtrio which stuck its heads under its cloak causing it to squeak like a high school girl being looked at by perverts.

Its detection skills seemed to increase and so did its observation skills as it realised its moves did more against Pokemon like Drowzee and Abra.

This was one of the first times it voluntarily raged as every time it attacked with [Dark Pulse] against Abra, it teleported away.

Using some of the information he could obtain from the fight such as the way teleportation works to the best of his ability, he got a headstart in redesigning his PC.

Darkrai went a whole 180 from its usual happy and childlike personality, releasing a wave of darkness, most likely an area effect [Dark Pulse].

Maki and Dobby were sparring in an arena created directly after they began to modify and create the new PC.

'Star' didn't want anyone lagging behind so he told the two to train for the time being, basically for the whole 2 to 6 months.

Mainly due to lack of materials, as what he was creating was never supposed to exist in the world just yet.

*Swish*

The door to the Meeting Room was opened at a quick pace, to reveal Carolina who was wearing her trademark white coat.

"They finished with the accessories and stuff like that, now it's to transfer the information from one to another."

Standing up both Garchomp and 'Star' made their way to the lab, looking through the glass window at the workers.

"Well, this is going to take a while." The already slow progress from the original one was upgraded to be almost instant.

But the transfer wasn't on the newly created one, it was from the old to the newly created one.

Meaning the transfer speed was going to be ungodly slow. Opening the sliding door he made his way to a counter which had a Laptop.

It had Star imprinted on the back of it as the logo, with a silhouette similar to Cynthia's hair clips on each end of the word.

Pulling out an extension plug he connected the two PCs clicking a couple of buttons.

Commencing the beginning of the transferring of data, Pokemon, such as Darkrai, who was snuggling into the crook of 'Star's' toy neck.

"Alright people this is going to take a while, so do you all have any other prototypes that I can work on?

He asked for more people not for physical manpower but for ideas. He had knowledge of mechanics and such but he didn't know how some of this world's technology worked.

*Clatter*

A group of men came toward him with hazmat suits holding a rectangular box, as they placed it gently onto the table.

Bowing lightly they took a step backwards, causing him to sweatdrop by their attire and antics.

His skills were something never seen before, making the others think he was some 'God' Science Pokemon, which they weren't far from.

Though they settled on Legendary after a heated debate which was joined in by 'Star' himself as he didn't want a fan club of guys and gals spreading his work.

Privacy was a thing and he wanted to keep it for as long as he could, it could be the greatest weapon in any situation

Taking a seat around the table a tremor went through the lab, but once again not a single person moved as it was a normal occurrence.......