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Another beautiful day in March at the park. Blue sky, clouds slowly moving, sun shining, birds chirping, leaves on trees swaying with the light breeze. Colors showing on the environment and people's shirts and shoes. Kids were playing on playgrounds with their parents watching, laughing and giggling happily. Overlooking that was someone sitting lonely on a green metallic bench. His arms spread over the bench, one leg crossed over the other. The man's name was Leroy.

He was nineteen, handsome, and a dreamer. Looking into the sky with his one right green eye and his other scarred yellow eye, he saw three clouds move like snails in the sky. Using the power of his imagination, he shifted them into molds, as if they were clay. Simultaneously, they all formed into a commonly known purple dragon. This particular dragon was none other than Garchomp, a popular Pokemon in the Pokken videogame and the Pokemon anime/T.V. series. One cloud showed it roaring it proudly, picturing it's loud and thundering vocal chords echoing through the the sky and the area. Another cloud showed Garchomp slashing and slicing its razor-sharp claws in the air as a form of practice, not even grasping how much it could do to a phone book or a tree. The third and final cloud showed Garchomp's face and head looking down at Leroy, the eyes being holes in the cloud. Leroy was in his own imaginative trance, in a world of his own. A practical day dream. Until it was ruptured, interrupted by some kid trying to get his attention

"Hey. Hey! Mister!"

"Huh? What?" Leroy was confused, not paying attention to him until now.

"Do ya know where the bathroom is?"

"Yeah. It's just over by those drinking fountains over there," Leroy told the boy as he pointed to a small green roofed building with the sign 'restrooms' on it.

"Oh, okay. Thanks mister!" said the boy as he ran for the restroom.

"Heh, kids these days," Leroy told himself, chucking and smiling, "Now...where was I."

"Oh...yeah...right..." Leroy looked back up at the clouds, only to see them look normal and unchanged. He sighed to himself, now getting the sudden doubt that his dream will come true, seeming mostly impossible in every which way.

"Well, might as well take a walk out here and enjoy the outside for a little while."

Shaking off the doubt, and wanting to extinguish it for the time being completely, he decided to take a walk on one of the nature trails leading into the nearby forest. It was lush, green, and growing back to life from its lifeless, bland, gray, dead colors that Winter casted.

Along the way, Leroy heard some birds chirping and some crows crowing behind him, flying away, as if in fear an flee of someone. Or something. Curious, Leroy turned around to see any commotion, noticing the flight of the fleeing birds through the leaves and branches of the trees. Little did he know that as he was walking backwards, he was going through construction gates and police tape, ending up in tripping backwards over a little mound and falling back into a dark and deep hole.

The fall was fast, fierce, fearful, and f---ing terrifying. Light diminished farther down and deeper Leroy went. He screamed and cried for help as loud as he could until---

*THUD*

Lights out.

Later, when Leroy gained his consciousness and senses back in shape, he stood up, only having a hurt leg and ankle, both on the right leg. Other than that, he was as fine as ever. He could see a large cave before him, stalagmites and stalactites everywhere. But that wasn't all. There was a stony earth carved altar and pedestal, some short stairs leading up to it.

Curious, Leroy limped up to the top, seeing a skylight beam down to the pedestal, and something odd on it. It looked like some giant razor-sharp claw just sitting there, shiny and untouched by age or wear and tear. Still curious, Leroy picked it up and held it in his hand, seeing it much bigger than his normal fingers. Some rumbles were heard, ground shaking, pebbles bouncing on the earth-y floor. Suddenly, Dialga appeared behind Leroy, ginormous and tall and legendary as always. He looked at Leroy and took notice of the claw in his hand.

"D-Dialga!?"

"Yes, mortal, it is I. Dialga, the Pokemon being and God of Time. One of the many legendaries that make up and defend this world."

"What are you doing here? And what do you want?"

"After oddly being an automobile for some time, I decided to come here and start a mission. A mission of which that is to spread and multiply the Pokemon to all corners of this earth. And you, human, are at one of its centers."

"What? Centers? What do you mean by---" Leroy stopped talking due to Dialga's blue jewel in his armored chest glowing. Leroy became dizzy, hazy, lax, and relaxed.

"Now then, remain calm. I'm calming your body and tenseness you're showing. For what comes next."

Leroy was too hypnotized to care or wonder, and he began to sound like a zombie with the monotone "Uuugh" as his hands and fingers change. All of his fingers form into one giant fingernail, which then elongated and sharpened. The claw in his hand was now a part of him, and his other hand looked symmetrical to the claw. Parts of his skin stretched out and made new bones and such, multiple crackling and popping sounds emitting like eating a Rice Krispie Treat. Two fins erupted from his forearms, and one fin shredded his black sweater and light blue polo on his back. A tail grew out from behind, but soon connected to his lower region like Mewtwo's tail. It had three fins, two wide ones and one small one in between them.

Spikes popped out from his skin, two on each upper leg, and two on each bicep of his. His shoes shred as his leg and ankle heal in the change. Three sharp toe-claws emerge with digigrade feet, cracked upwards a little. His upper legs gain muscle, as well as his shoulders broadening, fat depleting in his skin, and transferring into the growing muscle system in his changing body.

Leroy started to grow taller as his back extends and spine extends, making his tail a little longer. It's thick and moving slowly on Leroy's demand, but he's too dazed to do anything.

A little rock fell from he ceiling, hitting Leroy on the head, smacking him out of it. He looked and saw his rapidly changing body, of which was his skin being replaced by thick leather, then thicker, harder scales. Purple scales covers all of his body, except his chest, lower neck, and groin. From his neck and bottom oh his mouth down to below his abdomen, red scales colored his body, and around his groin, yellow scales were there. All that was malarkey human was his head, despite having scales on it and his hair slowly growing out and falling off.

"What the!? What are you doing to me!?" Cried a worried changing Leroy.

"Making your dream come true."

Before he could say anymore, Leroy felt his head change, the big finale. His head shifted into more of a Hammerhead Shark-like shape, only the 'hammer' part was closer to his head, and his hammers looked more like small rocket shells or torpedoes with lines going through them. A yellow star-like shape, covered by yellow scales, forms on his forehead. His teeth sharpen into more proper fangs for a carnivorous looking beast. His ears shrink to little holes on his head, but are much improved. His eyes close as they change. And his vocal chords transform as well. They stretch and lengthen, making his human voice go deeper and deeper and rougher, losing the 'humanness' and drifting more into a 'beastness' or 'animalistic' thing if you will. Screams and shouts turned into snarls and deep growls. Flaring his now black and glowing yellow-orange eyes, Leroy pants as his transformation into the Pokemon Garchomp is complete. Standing tall at 6"3, the normal he fight for Garchomp's, Leroy looked at his new body. He saw his feet were all good as well as his leg, but he noticed something.

"Hey! It's gone!" He was also surprised to hear himself in his new dragon-like deep voice, now native to him.

"No bad dragons on my watch, Garchomp."

"Wait...I'm...I'm a Garchomp."

"Yes, this was the dream j made come true for you."

"But...How did you---"

"Do you not think I don't know about your dreams and life, Leroy? I've been overlooking your wants, desires, and dreams. This is one dream others should have, to be a powerful Pokemon and fellow dragon like yourself."

Leroy looked at his tattered clothes, and then his claws.

"I...I don't know what to say..."

"No worries, brother. You can thank me later."

"Okay. Thanks, Dialga. I'll cherish this forever."

"I presume that you will."

"So...now what?"

"Now, show the world what you're made of." Dialga gave his last say to Leroy, teleporting out and away. As for Leroy, he flew upwards thanks to his fins acting like wings on an airplane. He landed on the ground above the hole, ground cracking, leaving his footprints in it. He slowly looked up, determination and commitment in his eyes.

"Look out world. This Garchomp is going to take you on, one bite at a time."