The morning of the Coming of Age ceremony dawned, a perfect day for new beginnings. Ishi woke up early, the excitement buzzing through him like electricity. Today was the day he had been dreaming of for years. He quickly dressed in his ceremonial garb, a sleek, ninja-inspired outfit that represented his transition from student to young adult. His new trainers and arm straps had been added to his attire once he’d begun going through the motions of learning some basic self-defence from his parents' insistence just over a year ago. He’d grown accustomed to their feel, and now thought of them as an extension of his style, he also realised their usefulness when wearing protective gear so that you can securely fasten then at it not irritate the skin. Though of course with his enhanced physique due to his aura it was less of a concern and more a way of making wearing them more amenable.

Once he had gotten ready, he found no excuse to wait and decided to finally check on his overnight progress and rewards for his aura cultivation technique.

Progress:

Otherworldly Aura Cultivation Technique - 40.01%

Rewards: + 1 Stat Point To Aura

‘Excellent!’ he thought with considerable relief, he hadn’t been sure he would acquire it considering he had sometimes gotten as low as 0.01% progress before. But As he’d hoped he was able to obtain another free stat point. ‘Status,’ over the past years, with all the additional physical training and sparring with his friends coupled with his growing body, he had gained several stat points whilst refraining on falling back on using the available points.

Name:

Will Ranger/Ishi Sukauto

Level:

7

3060/6400 Exp

Class:

N/A

Sub-Class:

N/A

Strength:

13

Dexterity:

17

Constitution:

9

Aura:

6->7

Mana:

N/A

Abilities:

Appraisal - Multilingual

Available Points:

25

‘Now's as good a time as any to use a few of them,’ he mused. ‘lets bump em all up to double digits, this is an important day after all.’

He allocated the necessary points into constitution and aura bumping them both up to ten, he felt the immediate increase in his aura the most with his now constant cultivation method increasing in efficiency immediately that he had to consciously tone it down until he got used to it. He also noticed his body's subtle change from his improved constitution. Constitution had had various effects he’d found, it was basically the median in how effectively he could use his other stats, for example his stats in strength and dexterity didn’t rise but he felt that the amount of strength and dexterity available to him was improved allowing him better control. This further linked to aura as well as it helped his control and how aura interacted within his body.

When he’d gotten used to the boosted stats and the changes that came along with it he focused on the screen that had popped up in front of him.

Achievement!

You Have Raised Your Basic Stats All To A Value Greater Than Or Equal To 10!

Rewards: A 5% Increase In All Current Progression Quests

‘Oh ho, a five percent increase huh don’t mind if I yes.’ That small increase brought Ishi ever closer to his goal and further strengthened his Ninja tricks which had begun stagnating recently. ‘An achievement huh, haven’t seen one of them before… or at least I can't remember if I have.’ he mused, rubbing his chin in thought. ‘If achievements work by giving benefits in reaction to the action achieved, and I'm assuming that much, if you look at the wording it only mentioned the basic stats. And I distinctly remember the system telling me that aura was a special stat, so maybe if I somehow unlocked mana and got that up to double digits as well I could receive an even bigger reward for that achievement.’ Feeling confident in his deductions he moved to leave his room, after triple checking there was nothing he could have forgotten, the evil grin plastered to his face.

Descending the stairs to join his parents, Ishi was greeted by the familiar faces of their Pokémon. Talonflame perched regally on the back of a chair, its fiery plumage catching the early morning light, while Kingambit stood by the door, its imposing figure a silent testament to the journey Ishi’s family had undergone since its evolution . The pressure it still exuded sent a few less chills down his spine than usual, Ishi attributed this to his recent increase in stats and thought he saw a spark of recognition in the powerful pokemons eyes.

Croagunk hopped excitedly at Ishi’s approach, seeming to sense the significance of the day, while Sudowoodo and Weavile watched with quiet dignity from their respective spots in the living room. ‘Well as dignified as a Sudowoodo can look,’ he chucked to himself at the pokemons antics in trying to act like Weavile.

His parents were already waiting for him, their faces glowing with pride. "Today's the big day," Haku said, clapping Ishi on the back.

"Yeah, I can't believe it's finally here," he replied, his stomach fluttering with nerves and excitement.

"You're going to do great," Shion assured him, adjusting his hood that had come askew under Kingambits pressure, with a gentle touch. "Just remember, no matter what happens in those catacombs, we're proud of you."

With a deep breath to steady his nerves, Ishi nodded, feeling a rush of gratitude for his parents' unwavering support. Ishi grabbed a quick breakfast, but the nerves in his stomach didn't allow him to eat much, and with a knowing smile his parents stood.

"Let’s get going then," Haku said, clapping Ishi on the shoulder and guiding him towards the door. Shion followed, her hand lightly touching Ishi’s back, a reassuring presence as they stepped out into the cool morning air.

Walking towards the village square, Ishi felt a surge of gratitude for the life he had led up to this point. If he hadn’t done enough reminiscing the night before he would have continued to play the last few years in his head over and over constantly thinking, surrounded by family and friends, both human and Pokémon. Today he would face the catacombs, and whatever challenges lay ahead, he knew he wasn't facing them alone… well technically he was but that wasn’t what he meant.

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***

Senpei was surrounded by his brothers, each of them imposing and accomplished in their own right though their pressure was far nicer than Kingambit’s. ‘Just thinking of that time is enough to give him the heebies.’

Their home was filled with the low hum of excitement as they helped him prepare for the ceremony. As the youngest child, Senpei had always felt a bit overshadowed, but today he felt their respect as an equal or at least a future equal.

"You've come a long way," Ippei, the eldest, said giving Senpei a firm pat on the shoulder. "We're proud of you, little brother.”

Senpei grinned, a fire of determination lighting in his eyes. "Thanks. I'm not going to just participate today; I'm going to surpass you all and stand with you to protect our village."

His brothers laughed, but there was approval in their eyes. They recognized his spirit and his strength, and they had no doubts he would achieve his goals.

***

Ivy and her mother were up to their usual antics, chasing her father around the house with playful threats of ninja tactics they'd use on him if he didn't cheer the loudest for Ivy at the ceremony. Underneath the giggles and playful chases, Ivy felt a swell of emotions; pride, excitement, and a bit of nerves.

Her mother caught her in a hug, squeezing tightly. "You're going to be amazing out there," she whispered.

Ivy nodded, her heart full. "I know, Mom. I just... want to make you both proud."

"We already are, sweetheart. No matter what," her father added, having finally been 'captured' in their playful game. His eyes twinkled with pride and love for his daughter, reinforcing the courage in her heart.

***

Haku and Shion accompanied Ishi as they walked toward the village square where they would meet with his friends and the rest of the young candidates. The village was alive with the buzz of anticipation, decorations adorning the paths and the sounds of the villagers gathering to witness the ceremony.

"Remember, Ishi, this is more than just finding a Pokémon. It's about proving to yourself what you're capable of," Haku said, his voice both serious and encouraging.

Shion smiled, taking Ishi's hand for a moment and squeezing it reassuringly. "And no matter what happens, we love you and we're here for you, always."

As they approached the square, Ishi saw Senpei and Ivy waiting, their faces alight with their own mix of nerves and excitement. The parents exchanged smiles and nods, a silent acknowledgment of the shared pride and hope they held for their children’s futures.

Together, the families joined the larger crowd, blending in with the sea of faces all turned towards the centre of the village where the ceremony would soon begin. The air was thick with anticipation, each breath laden with the weight of imminent change and the promise of new adventures.

The centre of Ninja Village had been transformed into a festival ground, resonating with the energy and anticipation of the entire community. The village square, usually a bustling hub of daily activity, was now neatly arranged to accommodate the Coming of Age ceremony. Ishi and his classmates stood in the heart of this assembly, symbolising their transition from students to budding Kid Genin and trainers.

Ishi found himself at the forefront of the group, a position that reflected his academic achievements and leadership throughout his training. Flanking him on either side, but a small step behind him were his closest friends, Senpei and Ivy. They, along with the rest of their class, were arranged in neat rows with each student wearing a blend of excitement and nervousness like a badge of honour for the day’s rites.

Chief Hanzo stood a few paces ahead, his presence commanding the attention of every eye in the square. He was dressed in traditional chief ninja robes, the garments rich in symbolism and embroidered with intricate patterns that told stories of the village’s heritage and values. As he began to speak, his voice carried clearly across the crowd, touching every ear with the weight and wisdom of his words.

“Today, we gather to witness a rite of passage that has been the cornerstone of our community for generations,” the Chief began, his gaze sweeping over the young faces before him. “The Ninja Way is not just about skill and knowledge; it's about courage, integrity, and the relentless pursuit of excellence. As you each step into the catacombs today, remember that this journey is both a beginning and a test - a test of your will, your heart, and your bonds with the Pokémon you will encounter.”

As the Chief spoke of futures and journeys, Ishi’s thoughts drifted to the immediate challenges ahead. While the Chief’s words were meant to inspire and commemorate, Ishi found himself internally rehearsing the steps he would soon take into the catacombs. His heart raced with the thought of finally meeting the Pokémon that might become his partner, picturing the trials and the moment he would prove himself worthy.

Surrounding the ceremony were rows of onlookers - proud parents, siblings, and friends - each with faces bright with pride and emotion. There were a few artists painting the scene, capturing moments of solemnity and celebration.

Among them, Ishi could feel his own parents, their emotions were a complex tapestry of pride and hope, and a whole lotta love. When he had first unlocked the ability to sense others emotions he had thought it fairly invasive and had tried not to use it too much, I mean who would want to know what someone thought about you all the time, but now he couldn't be more appreciative of the ability. And they weren't the only ones with these heavy emotions, their attention fixed on the figures of their children. Ishi felt the waves of intent of all of them, including the young ninjas at his back, all standing on the brink of a life-changing event. It was almost too overwhelming.

The Chief concluded his speech with a call to embrace the path ahead with bravery and honour, applause broke out across the square, echoing off the village buildings. Ishi clapped along, his mind racing with strategies and scenarios, barely keeping his excitement contained.

As the applause and ceremonies formalities concluded, Chief Hanzo beckoned Ishi and his classmates to gather closer. The excitement in the air was palpable as they prepared for the next part of their journey - the descent into the catacombs beneath the village.

Together, they followed the Chief, weaving through the village pathways that grew narrower as they approached the outskirts. The atmosphere changed as they moved away from the familiar centre of the village, the air growing cooler and the sounds of village life fading into a hushed silence.

Soon, they stood before a large cave entrance, carved into the side of a mountain, an imposing sight that seemed both ancient and mysterious. The stone around the entrance was marked with old carvings, symbols that spoke of the village’s rich history and its deep connection with Pokémon.

Chief Hanzo turned to address the group, his voice echoing slightly against the rocky walls. “This place was built by the first generation of ninjas who settled here with their Pokémon,” he began, sweeping his hand toward the shadowy entrance. “It was their partnership, their unity of purpose and trust, that laid the foundations of our village. Without either one, the other would not be possible.”

He paused, allowing his words to sink in, emphasising the symbiotic relationship between the villagers and their Pokémon that had enabled their survival and prosperity. “As you enter these catacombs, remember, you are walking the paths forged by those who came before you, seeking a partner that will join you in continuing our legacy.”

Turning to a scroll he had extracted from his robe, Chief Hanzo unrolled it and read aloud the first name. “Ishi Sukauto.”

As the Chief said his name a system notice popped up in front of him.

Confirmed. Quest Created:

You Have Been Granted The Right To Enter The Ancient Ninja Catacombs! Explore The Tunnels And Locate Your Future Partner(s)!

Rewards: ??? Egg, ???, Class Kid Genin

Accept: Y/N

‘Huh?? TF is ???!’ he thought quickly ‘And why is there an s in brackets? Does that mean I could get more than one partner out of this?!’ these thoughts fired across his mind ‘the ??? Egg reward must mean the potential species of the egg is unknown and will depend on what I find and choose but the complete ??? and nothing else! Pssssshh, whatever’ with a final internal shrug he accepted the quest and refocused on his surroundings. The internal debate had taken less than a second so his indecision wasn’t noticed by anyone.

With his heart pounding in his chest, Ishi stepped forward, acknowledging the Chief with a nod. He could feel the eyes of his friends and classmates on him as he approached the entrance to the catacombs. Taking a deep breath, he crossed the threshold into the dimly lit passageway.

Just as he moved forward, he heard Hanzo’s voice continue to call out, “Senpei Takahiro... Ivy Shinobu...” But with each step he took, the sounds from outside grew fainter, and when he turned back, the entrance had vanished, obscured by the peculiar design of the catacombs or some clever ninja trickery.

“Well, that isn’t creepy,” Ishi muttered under his breath, a wry smile flickering across his face despite the adrenaline coursing through him. His eyes adjusted to the lower light levels, and he took in his surroundings by spreading out a thin line of aura to tell him his surroundings. The walls of the catacombs were lined with an extremely faint glowing moss, casting an eerie yet beautiful light over the ancient stones.

Realising there was no way but forward, Ishi squared his shoulders and started down the passageway. Each step echoed softly in the cavernous space, a constant reminder that although he entered alone, the spirits of those who had navigated these paths before him were with him, guiding him towards his future partner and the destiny that awaited him.

As Ishi ventured deeper into the catacombs, the air grew cooler and the silence around him more profound. His senses were on high alert, his training kicking in instinctively as he navigated the shadows and echoes of the ancient space. With each step, the history of the catacombs seemed to seep into his bones, whispering secrets of the ninja ancestors who had once walked these same paths.

His eyes scanning the dimly lit corridor, Ishi proceeded cautiously, aware that the trials would not be straightforward. The faint glow from the moss on the walls provided just enough light to avoid complete darkness, casting eerie patterns on the floor. As he moved, his foot brushed against something unusually smooth - a stark contrast to the rough, uneven stone floor he had been treading upon.

Freezing in place, Ishi slowly squatted down to examine the object. His fingers traced over its surface, confirming his suspicions: it was a round, smooth rock, deliberately placed. His heart rate quickened as he recognized it for what it was - a trap. In the world of ninjas, such setups were common, meant to test the alertness and agility of those who dared the catacombs' challenges. Using appraisal he confirmed his suspicions and smirked at how his friends would probably fall prey to the trap.

Barely allowing himself another breath, Ishi activated his ninja flicker step, a technique he had nearly perfected over countless hours of practice. In a blur of movement, he was several feet away, just in time to hear the whizzing sound of a projectile striking the wall where he had been moments before.

A sigh of relief escaped his lips, but it was cut short by the sudden shift beneath his feet. The ground, destabilised by the trap's activation or perhaps by design, crumbled without warning. His eyes widened in shock as the floor gave way, and he found himself plummeting into the darkness below.

"Shiiiiiiit!!" Ishi yelled, his voice echoing up the shaft as he fell.