The tides of war turn in their favor as fighting back the crazed Pokemon proves successful. With their strength combined they all managed to save this ruined city from destruction. The people cheered and sang their praises and even crowned a few of them as royalty to watch over their land. Kaz had always searched for glory yet did his best to keep himself humble when Pokkenger went about keeping the peace. Yet he couldn't help but recall to a "king" he knew he once was, even if that reign came to a bloody end. He had to wonder, what did that "person" do to become king? What did they have that made them "royals" that he lacked?

They were questions for another time, for now the masked hero went back to doing what he did best. Protect the people and Pokemon that were hurting around him. This land was still hurting and he wanted to mend that hurt a little bit.




In the following month the Calyrex they had met graces them with not just its presence but a prophecy of the future filled with strife that awaited them. While Kaz couldn't make heads or tails of it himself he could discern something about the tapestries that hung in Hammerlocke's vault. They depicted what seemed to be a battle between a skeletal beast and a dark knight, the two beings that the lost high king told them about. Yet it was something else that caught the man's attention; a shining dragon that appeared in this fight all of a sudden. While he had no idea what the creature was he knew that its form was eerily familiar.

He knew he had seen an image just like it before, back when he spoke with an old friend about strange creatures from other worlds. While he could connect the dots the bigger picture still wasn't forming in his head, so for now he would just have to sit back do what he could. Maybe with the passage of time the puzzle could become a whole lot clearer.





A year goes by and while Kazimir isn't a king like his sea faring other he still shows talent in leadership. Those from the same time and world as he was from do their part in fending off the dangers that spill from the poison outside the walls or even from within the Power Spot, so Kazimir does the same and join them. The slight difference that separates him from the rest is a passion that comes to the surface when he's asking for other brave souls to join him and follow him on these excursions. Its almost infectious among the common folk as he soon finds himself surrounded by others that walk hand in hand with one another under the same banner.

This tight knit group became known as the order of THE EMERALD KNIGHTS who would be the first on the scene at the sign of any danger that dared to threaten their home. At the forefront Kaz would be seen leading them off into battle with his call, shrouded in a familiar mask that slowly began to be chipped away at with each battle.




As the end of a decade inches closer the band of brave warriors that were once a handful turned into one of Hammerlocke's most prominent fighting force with a Machamp of a man leading them. Now dubbed as Knight Captain Kazimir had grown into a man who's face was a mask all on its own. His features grew more sharp and grizzled making him appear to be a man hardened by battle. Yet those who knew him well knew that he was the same energetic man as he was all those years ago especially when he dons his new mask. While the hero of hoenn didn't exist in this world any longer the brave soul in Kaz didn't stop burning and so he replaced his uniform with one that resembled a familiar sight. A strong canine that once fought off a ruinous creature that he saw long ago, a hero that was still sleeping somewhere in this world and had yet to waken up. Its visage inspired Kaz's new uniform and many would say that once he donned the new look it was like he was a feral arcanine as he ravaged the battlefield with inspiring words and a strong sword arm.




Necrozma soon descends on the land and brings one of the most grueling battles in the history of Hammerlocke. Kazimir and his knights share the losses that many do in this fight but are a source of inspiration to keep pushing against the Black Knight and send it back where it came from. Once the battle comes to an end they all spare not even a second tending to the care of the wounded and the destruction the battle had brought with it. Meanwhile Kaz reflected on the prophesy and decided to arm himself and his crew with even more strength to give them better chances against the Skeleton that was still to arrive.

Taking some of the fragments with him to a trusted blacksmith he had them forged into a large greatsword that he could wield with one hand thanks to his years of strength training. In the following days of recovery many seemed to take notice of how the blade had a ceaseless edge to it when swung, leaving behind black splinters familiar to Necrozma's body in every cut it made.







[GOODBYE GALAR]
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-[location] HAMMERLOCKE
-forms a group of knights with attitude who protect the city - year 1
-becomes captain of a whole order of knights, swaps his pokkenger clothes for zacian inspiried armor - year 10
-creates a greatsword from necrozma bits with the move Ceaseless Edge on it - weapon
-anyone who gets the ballad reference gets to be an honorary emerald knight

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