CAP 19

Have you ever felt like everything got out of hand? What are they epically screwed up? Or wonder how the hell did I fall so low? Well that's me.

For some reason as long as a pretty woman was involved she could hardly refuse them.

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Flashback

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It is a sunny day in the country, the birds are singing, the butterflies are flying all over the place, the cows are eating grass and all the children are playing... well except one.

On the outskirts of the town you can see a house a little deteriorated by time. On the second floor in the last room there is an older man connected to various medical devices.

Beside him a boy of about five years old watches him with teary eyes as he engraves all his words in his little mind.

"My grandson ... please listen to my last words" the old man speaks with a very soft voice almost whispering.

"I do not want you to go, grandfather" the child approaches the old man while he continues crying.

"I'm already tired, I want to meet my friends" the old man places his hand on the child's head and caresses it gently.

"My life was wonderful, but there is something I regret ..." the boy wipes his tears with his hands and listens carefully to his grandfathers.

"The love of my life" takes a book and takes an old photograph from the inside

In the photo you can see a beautiful nurse smiling while being embraced by a strong soldier.

"When you find a special woman, don't let go of her, take care of her and protect her with everything you have and the most important ... cough, cough" the boy quickly goes for a spleen with water, adds a syrup and hands it to the old man who he continues coughing in his bed.

"Most importantly, tell her what you feel and never make her cry" she says while looking at the photo and a tear comes out "it's time to go with my beloved" she kisses the photo tenderly and closes her eyes.

"However, grandpa, how do I know which woman is special?" between sobs the child asks the old man.

"It's easy, she just looks for the one with the most chest" the old man sighs as if they were his last words.

"chest?"

At that moment an older woman enters the room and hits the old man with a frying pan.

"Whoosh"

The old man as if he revives opens his eyes and screams furiously

"Old hag you can't leave me alone on my deathbed"

"What are you doing telling all that nonsense to our grandson?" The old woman begins to give him a wrestling key.

"Grandmother I don't want grandfather to die" the boy runs with the old woman and hugs her crying

"Don't listen to him" she gently hugs him "it's not difficult, you will know when you find a special woman and you just have to do what she tells you" she kisses the boy on the forehead

"Old hag, how much do you tell your grandson? That is the worst advice in life "

"As if an old pervert knew how to give life advice"

"That's why better disconnect me and let me meet the love of my life"

"Again dreaming of your imaginary girlfriend" the old woman turns to see her grandson "do not believe anything that is a clipping that I took from a newspaper"

"Well, it's better than being married to an old witch"

"What did you say?" the old woman approaches her husband and they continue fighting while the boy with tears in his eyes watches the couple fighting.

That day the two old men died. The old man died because he wanted to connect his breathing machine to the internet. The old woman got so angry that she had a heart attack.

What they both never knew is that those two pieces of advice would mark the life of her grandson as they have no idea.

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In an ordinary city, an eight-year-old boy and girl can be seen holding hands, walking together, wearing a blue uniform and carrying a bright yellow backpack on their backs.

"I don't like Tuesdays, we always carry more books than usual, I hate history classes!" the blonde haired girl sees the black haired boy next to her with an angry look

"Don't worry, leave it to me!" the child takes the backpack from his partner and now walks with two backpacks

"Thank you, I've been moving in for a week, you're the only one I can count on" the girl approaches the boy and kisses him on the cheek

"Yeah!" the boy runs and the girl watches him laughing

A couple of weeks later we see the same boy, but this time he is carrying four backpacks. While three girls walk in front of him and chat happily.

"The pink pen is the most popular"

"Yes, but I feel that green is prettier"

"I heard that the group leader likes the color green"

"Huuuu" the three girls put their hands in their mouths and continue laughing.

Later we can see a boy carrying 11 backpacks while he walks behind a group of girls.

"Agh, agh" the child can barely walk.

Another girl comes running.

"Sorry I'm late"

"No, you arrived just in time, let's go for ice-cream"

The girl takes the backpack from her and throws it to the boy

"Are you sure, can you handle all of them?"

"of course! Leave it to me "the boy smiles and gives them a thumbs up.

The girls smile and continue as usual.

The boy continued this daily routine for several more years until the blonde girl moved to another city.

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In a normal school like any other you can see two people talking in the hallways.

"Do you remember my brother?" asks a girl of about 15 years, brown hair, wears a cheerleader uniform.

"Are you talking about the black belt karate club boss?" says a boy of the same age with a confused expression

"Yes, he precisely" with his beautiful brown eyes look directly into the child's green eyes.

"Glup" due to being in front of one of the most beautiful girls in the whole school shudders.

"My brother said he couldn't go out with anyone unless they beat him in a fight ... And since you're the strongest person I know ... I want you to fight him" the girl's face turns red, but she doesn't look away of the boy

"You finally decided to accept my confession!" the boy stretches his arms and jumps towards the girl.

"No, not at all" she dodges her hug making the boy fall "I already told you that I like women"

"then why?" the boy scratches his head confused

"My girlfriend does not have a chance against my brother ... however, you can be the representative" reaches out and helps the boy up.

"Don't even dream of it, it's suicide!" the boy brushes the dust off his clothes and shakes his head over and over again.

The girl covers the boy's hands with hers and brings them to her chest "won't do you it for me?" His brown eyes fill with tears, what only makes the boy think is that they are too beautiful.

The boy sighs "of course! Leave it to me "the boy smiles and gives him a thumbs up.

That same afternoon a fight occurred (to this day, the most epic fight of all time is still talked about and it is considered a myth by the school)

In a dojo you can see a man in uniform, a black karate belt, and well-built muscles savagely beating a poor loser who wanted to mess with his sister.

The problem escalated to such a level that even the women who were watching the fight came in to defend the black haired boy (now red) all joined in and claimed the school as their own. It is currently the most competitive school in the country. Where only women attend.

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In a normal city a black-haired man dressed in a business suit walks slowly, looking down and cursing slowly.

"Those psychometric tests are sure to be fixed, what does a job have to do with a drawing?"

As he walks, a man and a woman in religious garb watch him carefully.

"Hello my brother, have you heard the word of LEADER"

"I don't care what you sell" the black-haired man shakes his head as he walks away from that man.

"A better life awaits you on our distant planet Listonia" the priest hands him a blue brochure "there is a free session at our center on the weekend"

"No thanks, this smells like fraud" he returns the brochure and keeps walking

"The LEADER knows how sad you are" the religious follows him insistently

"Stop following me" he turns around and shouts furiously "I don't want anything from you"

At that moment a woman in the same religious garb approaches.

"Don't get mad, we just wanted you to be happy" the woman says with a calm voice.

The black-haired man observes the woman. Beautiful black hair, dark eyes like the night that show a curious shine, perfect smile with teeth as white as pearls, her chocolate skin exudes a tremendous sensuality.

"Don't worry, they just do her job" he blushes and laughs shyly.

The woman observes him with a mischievous smile and quickly approaches him, taking her arm, brings him closer to her chest while the black-haired man blushes.

"The weekend is free, I would be very happy if you could be with me" she looks into his eyes as she blinks several times.

"When do you say it's the weekend?"

"He is next! Don't worry, I'm going to be with you all the time. "

"of course! Leave it to me "the black-haired man smiles and gives him a thumbs up.

And so the black-haired man came to a sect where he spent a week picking beans until the police arrived and released them all, it was a fortune that the black-haired man had no job or money or they opened everything up.

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End Flashback

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Okay, I was wrong, I pat myself on the cheeks, although it was a serious mistake, it is not a fatal mistake. I must recover ... the question is how the hell does someone recover from something like that?

I mean, they have my blood, but they're the good guys, right?

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Skiptime five years

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In the middle of a crater you can see two Pokémons. One is the world famous Victini, and the other is a being very similar to him, but two meters high and projects a powerful aura.

The Pokémon and humans around them shudder at the sight of it and pray that no other catastrophe occurs.

"I was created from your DNA, I consider you my father, but I cannot forgive the humans who have done us so much harm" his aura only grows more and more

"However, you are still protecting them, I just" the mysterious Pokémon shed a few tears "I just wanted to be with you, I want to show that I am not only good for destruction"

All humans blush with shame and some Pokémon shed tears.

"Tell me why did you allow all this to happen?" he yells angrily as a blast of air impacts the entire place.

The Singular Pokémon looks around and turns to see the now self-proclaimed son Victinitwo.

"Victini, victini, victini"

The whole place goes silent

"Father I don't understand you, you are just repeating your name over and over again"

"Victini, victini, victini"

"Is this all a joke to you?" Victinitwo raises his aura and the whole place starts to shake.

'Holy shit that worked in the movie ... I curse my past self for being such an idiot'

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Backtime five years

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I shrug my shoulders as I feel a chill ... I hope this is not a flag. The best thing will be to focus on what if I can do, I'm going to have to burn down the lab.