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Chapter 1: Kamon's Defrosting
© 2008 Eric Oakford. Pokémon © 1995-2008 Nintendo/Creatures/Game Freak.
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I... am Kamon. I am unlike other people. In fact, I'm more like a cloned Pokémon. The story is a long one, but my life has never been the same again... well, actually, it’s never been normal.
In 2205, my father deserted me, and I was sent to live with the one I thought to be my uncle. I resided in Goldenrod City in Johto ever since. Team Rocket had started to reform and bring my father back to resume command.
In 2206, they abducted me, and tried to make me their new leader. Seeing that they tried to stop my friends from saving me, I turned my back on them. Team Rocket then invaded Radio Tower to send the signal to my father. As the Elite Four launched their counterattack, the Rockets failed, and disbanded for good. I lived happily ever after... for a year, anyway.
In 2207, when we moved to Hoenn, Duncan, Crystal, and I traveled the region, hoping to find clues to my father. We had run-ins with Team Magma, and our old foes Tabitha and Courtney. Their leader hypnotized me into awakening Groudon. Lance Envimorph of Kanto, and Steven Stone of Hoenn both assisted me in preventing the impending armageddon by awakening Rayquaza. All of this cumulated into the deaths of the Team Aqua leader, and Steven. I soon disappeared off the radar, and the Team Magma leader revealed a shocking truth to me...
His name was Maxie, and he was my true father.
"We froze Kamon in a cyro chamber should he ever become necessary later," said Maxie as he, along with Giovanni and two other men, entered a freezing storage vault.
"Hope he's up to it," said Giovanni. "I don't want to lose him again like after Team Rocket's fall."
Various Pokémon were frozen in blocks of ice, preserved for later use. Some of them, such as Kabutops and Omastar, were extinct.
One of these creatures, however, wasn't a Pokémon at all - it was a boy with long, red hair, and bore an uncanny resemblance to Maxie. He was still wearing his old, tattered clothes from his previous journey in Hoenn.
"Who is this Kamon?" asked one man.
"The ultimate human," announced Maxie.
"I raised him as my son," added Giovanni. "But Team Rocket later got ahold of him in Johto."
"Begin the unfreezing process... now!" ordered Maxie.
The two unknown men used lasers to separate the block of ice with Kamon from the podium it stood on.
A robotic arm lifted the block of ice, transported it to another chamber, filled with some kind of orange fluid, and dropped it into a steel net. The net lowered into the ooze.
As the ice melted, Kamon could feel new life coursing through him, and twitched his thawing fingers. He soon felt the warmth overcome the coldness, almost as if entering a warm shower after being outside on a cold winter day. He soon felt all of his clothes disappear from existence, until he was completely naked. All of his scars except for the “KAMON” branding faded from his body. Even the third-degree burns from stepping into lava had disappeared. Soon after recovering to his senses, he blacked out again.
Kamon was then placed on a stretcher, still comatose and covered in orange slime. A blanket was draped over the lower torso of his body.
Maxie ordered the others, “Take Kamon to be cleaned of the slime. I prepared his awakening for him.”
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“Kamon...”
He heard someone call out to him. Kamon was in a trippy underwater chamber, with multi-colored tye-dye light pulsing through the walls. It felt so peaceful, and he enjoyed the crystal-clear water that rejuvenated his body.
“Kamon, the superhuman...”
Kamon heard that voice again. He felt that someone was watching him carefully, ensuring that he was safe. This was like a scene in a music video – complete with a calm orchestra.
"You'll wake up soon. For now, I'll tell you what you need to know. You are a science experiment, a KAMON; KAMON 2600. You were created by me to solve the world's problems and establish peace. I did this by studying Pokémon and discovering their source of power; they have Individual Values determined at birth, and Effort Values that increase as a Pokémon battles. You have these values as well, and are partially a Pokémon yourself!"
Kamon couldn't believe what he heard. He was part-Pokémon? He tried to deny it, but no voice would come out, as if he had no larynx. The scene around him faded away into blackness.
“Good morning, Kamon...”
Chapter 1: Kamon's Defrosting
© 2008 Eric Oakford. Pokémon © 1995-2008 Nintendo/Creatures/Game Freak.
--
I... am Kamon. I am unlike other people. In fact, I'm more like a cloned Pokémon. The story is a long one, but my life has never been the same again... well, actually, it’s never been normal.
In 2205, my father deserted me, and I was sent to live with the one I thought to be my uncle. I resided in Goldenrod City in Johto ever since. Team Rocket had started to reform and bring my father back to resume command.
In 2206, they abducted me, and tried to make me their new leader. Seeing that they tried to stop my friends from saving me, I turned my back on them. Team Rocket then invaded Radio Tower to send the signal to my father. As the Elite Four launched their counterattack, the Rockets failed, and disbanded for good. I lived happily ever after... for a year, anyway.
In 2207, when we moved to Hoenn, Duncan, Crystal, and I traveled the region, hoping to find clues to my father. We had run-ins with Team Magma, and our old foes Tabitha and Courtney. Their leader hypnotized me into awakening Groudon. Lance Envimorph of Kanto, and Steven Stone of Hoenn both assisted me in preventing the impending armageddon by awakening Rayquaza. All of this cumulated into the deaths of the Team Aqua leader, and Steven. I soon disappeared off the radar, and the Team Magma leader revealed a shocking truth to me...
His name was Maxie, and he was my true father.
"We froze Kamon in a cyro chamber should he ever become necessary later," said Maxie as he, along with Giovanni and two other men, entered a freezing storage vault.
"Hope he's up to it," said Giovanni. "I don't want to lose him again like after Team Rocket's fall."
Various Pokémon were frozen in blocks of ice, preserved for later use. Some of them, such as Kabutops and Omastar, were extinct.
One of these creatures, however, wasn't a Pokémon at all - it was a boy with long, red hair, and bore an uncanny resemblance to Maxie. He was still wearing his old, tattered clothes from his previous journey in Hoenn.
"Who is this Kamon?" asked one man.
"The ultimate human," announced Maxie.
"I raised him as my son," added Giovanni. "But Team Rocket later got ahold of him in Johto."
"Begin the unfreezing process... now!" ordered Maxie.
The two unknown men used lasers to separate the block of ice with Kamon from the podium it stood on.
A robotic arm lifted the block of ice, transported it to another chamber, filled with some kind of orange fluid, and dropped it into a steel net. The net lowered into the ooze.
As the ice melted, Kamon could feel new life coursing through him, and twitched his thawing fingers. He soon felt the warmth overcome the coldness, almost as if entering a warm shower after being outside on a cold winter day. He soon felt all of his clothes disappear from existence, until he was completely naked. All of his scars except for the “KAMON” branding faded from his body. Even the third-degree burns from stepping into lava had disappeared. Soon after recovering to his senses, he blacked out again.
Kamon was then placed on a stretcher, still comatose and covered in orange slime. A blanket was draped over the lower torso of his body.
Maxie ordered the others, “Take Kamon to be cleaned of the slime. I prepared his awakening for him.”
--
“Kamon...”
He heard someone call out to him. Kamon was in a trippy underwater chamber, with multi-colored tye-dye light pulsing through the walls. It felt so peaceful, and he enjoyed the crystal-clear water that rejuvenated his body.
“Kamon, the superhuman...”
Kamon heard that voice again. He felt that someone was watching him carefully, ensuring that he was safe. This was like a scene in a music video – complete with a calm orchestra.
"You'll wake up soon. For now, I'll tell you what you need to know. You are a science experiment, a KAMON; KAMON 2600. You were created by me to solve the world's problems and establish peace. I did this by studying Pokémon and discovering their source of power; they have Individual Values determined at birth, and Effort Values that increase as a Pokémon battles. You have these values as well, and are partially a Pokémon yourself!"
Kamon couldn't believe what he heard. He was part-Pokémon? He tried to deny it, but no voice would come out, as if he had no larynx. The scene around him faded away into blackness.
“Good morning, Kamon...”