Pokemon The Force

It's been a few weeks now since Soul and his dad had a talk about what 'really' happened to his arm.

Things have been going well, as after that they have talked, Soul and his Pokemons was training harder than ever.

He also begins to talk at the lab with Prof. Oak and his dad about building a prosthetic arm for him.

It took a while before they agreed, but both of them would pay fifty-percents each to the project, as both of them could benefit from it.

Soul has spent his free time either on training or working on drawing the prosthetic arm. He worked hard and study books with blueprints and engineering.

Gary and Daisy went from calling him an emo kid to nerd now. They just too dumb to understand the value of this project.

After weeks of working on the blueprints, he finally finished it with the help of the professor and his dad to pinpoint the few mistakes that he made.

For the building process, he didn't permission to do most of the building process, as his body was still a child.

So he didn't have any major roles in the building part except for helping with connection few parts and handing parts and tools that they needed.

Days turned to weeks, weeks turn to months. After two months, they finally made it. It took a lot of times, but with the help of Pokemons, they made it faster than the supposed date.

Right now Fred was getting the prosthetic arm to connect to his missing left arm. When the metal pierces through his skins, Fred almost screamed but hold the pain in himself.

After a few more minutes of connecting it, it was finally finished. Fred looked at his new arm made from metal and technology.

Oak: Why don't you try it out?

He did what the professor said and try to move first his fingers, which success. Next, it was his arm turns and it moved perfectly.

Both professor and Soul looked in awe, as Fred almost cried out of happiness, but hold himself in, as he didn't want to see his son see him cry.

Father/Fred: I-It actually works, I-I can actually move my arm again…

Soul: Congrats, dad. Professor, what should we do with the project?

Oak: What do you mean by that Soul?

Soul: I mean that it's could help those who lost their limbs. For now, we can only make an arm but think about if we could make a prosthetic leg or others kind of limbs.

Oak: Hmm, what do you suggest?

Soul: I suggest, that we should publish this project to a company and earns some money from it. I mean you still need some money for your projects, right? And dad wants us to live a carefree life without any hardsh_i_p_s. We could benefit from this.

Oak: Well, it's actually a good idea. Let's waits for a few days before we decide it. It could still have some problems, that we didn't know of.

Few days have passed by and there wasn't anything weird from the prostatic arm. All three of them decided to finally sell this product that they have made.

They decided to sell it to Silph Co. It took a few days before they were contracted by them and discussed the sharing ratio between them.

They came to an agreement with forty-percents of the selling goes to them, while sixty-percents goes to the company.

Oak, Fred and Soul made another prostatic arm and sent it to them.

A few weeks later, it became very popular within the region. Peoples, especially hospitals are using this invention to those who lost their left arm.

The media even asked, if there would be made more of these for right-arm, and legs. The company asked us if we would do it, which we answer with yes.

But it would take some times, so they have to wait. The company seemed pretty satisfied with their answer and confirmed it to the media the next day.

Just like that months have passed by, as right now Soul was getting ready.

He was now one hundred forty-two cm tall. With his long hair reaching to his neck and his body became more muscular.

He was now wearing a black t-shirt and a jacket with two different colours on each side and white-collar. The left was golden-yellow, while the right one was ocean-blue.

Down below his feet, he wore a pair of white socks and a pair of black running shoes with each front to middle of it have colour similar to his jacket.

He also wore a black bag with a pure white Pokemon logo in the middle of it.

He looked at his Pokemons and smiled.

Soul: Are you guys ready?

Both of them nodded and smiled. Yes, Soul has finally turned ten and is now heading to Professor Oak lab to get one of the three starters Pokemon.

Soul: Then let's go, after all. There are some mysteries I need to solves on the way to become the strongest.

Opening the door, he ran to the professor lab with Anubis and Noibat by his sides. He grinned while increasing his speed.