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Psycho Monkey

Member of the Literary Elite Four
Chapter 40: Hellfire Peak

It was a beautiful spring morning; the sun was shining, there was a cool clean breeze, and the scenery around Five Isle Meadow was green and beautiful. That was why I decided that my Pokémon and I were going to eat our breakfast outside this morning. The seven of us sat around a blanket having ourselves a wonderful picnic. And the day would only get better from here!

After booting out Team Rocket, we spent the rest of yesterday renovating the Warehouse and looking for clues as to where Aqua and Galactic are hiding. And we succeeded! Teams Aqua and Galactic were occupying a mansion north of the island in an area known by the locals as Resort Gorgeous. We would make our raid of the mansion first thing after breakfast.

As we finished our meal and started packing everything up, we were joined by Zack and Raiden. Since we had ransacked an enemy base, the Seateds decided it would be prudent to have two sentinels guarding the perimeter at all times just in case of retaliation. They had the morning shift.

“Morning gentlemen!” I greeted cheerfully. “How goes the lookout?”

“It goes.” Zack shrugged. By his and Lloyd’s expressions I could tell it was as boring as I thought it would be. While I hadn’t had my turn yet, I dreaded the time when I would. Hopefully we can eliminate all of Team Triad before that time comes.

“Are you ready for today?” Raiden asked me.

“Who are you talking to again?” I replied sarcastically. Before Raiden could say anything else to me his phone started ringing. At last! Ass whooping time!

“Third Seat Arka speaking.” he answered professionally. “What kind of problem?” he asked with only slight concern. After a long pause of what must have been whoever was on the other line explaining the problem, Raiden’s eyes got wide with dread and his jaw dropped slightly. “…What?” he said in almost a whisper. Seeing my Master with such an expression made me incredibly nervous. Any news that could break Raiden’s composure like that was obviously very bad.

“And… you are sure about that?” he questioned trying to sound calm. During the pause he closed his eyes, breathed deeply, and clenched his other hand into a tight fist. “Have you informed First Seat Feng and Second Seat Eirwyn yet? …Good. If your information is correct then we do not have a moment to lose!” he said before hanging up.

“Master Raiden?” I asked nervously.

“Zack! Do you still have your Capture Styler from when you were a Ranger?” he inquired urgently.

“Yeah why?” replied Zack warily.

“Get it now! Bring it with you! We are probably going to need it for this mission.” he requested.

“What is going on Master?” I demanded in frustration. Raiden sighed as he ran his hand through his hair.

“We have made Team Triad very desperate. They are going after a Legendary Pokémon.” Raiden informed glumly.

“What?” The word just fell out of my mouth. No tone, just the sound of that single syllable.

Shit.” Axel said in the same deadpan tone.

“Get ready to leave. Everything will be explained on the way.”
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Within moments all 25 of us were in the air flying in the direction of Knot Island. According to the data found on Team Rocket’s computer, they had been tracking the migration patterns of the Legendary Bird of Fire, Moltres. The Victory Road of Kanto, Mt. Silver in Johto, occasionally Sinnoh after a particularly harsh winter, and Mt. Ember in the Sevii Islands were all known Moltres nests. If they got ahold of a Legendary Pokémon, then our lives were about to become a living hell. Even if Moltres wasn’t one of the powerhouses like Lugia, it would still take a considerable effort on our part to subdue it. This must be what Ariana meant when she said Team Rocket had bigger plans. I thought it was just empty boasting at the time. What a fool I was.

“Zack. How does your Styler work anyway?” I asked him. He tightened his grip on the device in his hand. It was black on bottom, red on top, and had a yellow antenna. In a white circle on the top was what looked like a blue gem. I can only guess that was the Ranger emblem.

“Basically it conveys feelings of friendship to whatever Pokémon I use it on to show them I’m not a threat and hopefully convince them to fight on our side.” he explained. “Still, I am nervous. I’ve never used my Styler on a Legendary before. Never seen one either to be honest.”

“Don’t worry. We’ve got your back.” I reassured.

“Yeah. Besides, I’ve wrangled a Tyranitar before. How much harder could Moltres be?” said Zack confidently.

“Why are we getting so worked up over them catching Moltres anyway? I mean, yeah it’s Legendary, but it’s still a Flying-type and Third Seat Arka uses exclusively Electric-types right?” someone asked.

“You dumbass! Do you really think it will be that easy?” shouted Feng angrily.

“Um… yes?” he said meekly.

“Whether or not we can defeat Moltres once captured by Team Triad is not the issue.” Raiden said. “The fact that they are bold enough to go after a Legendary in the first place is why it is absolutely critical we stop them.”

“He’s right.” added Skylar. “Say we do nothing and Team Triad catches Moltres. Sure our combined efforts could defeat it, but now our enemies are emboldened. They know they can catch Legendaries. Who’s next? Articuno? Zapdos? Or maybe they decide they want bigger prey. How would you like to tangle with a Latios? Or Regigigas? The point is we need to stop them at all costs so they realize that they can’t get away with this!”

That shut the idiot up. A little while later Mt. Ember finally came into view. Even though it was midmorning, the sky around the mountain was bright orange, contrasting greatly with the blue sky around it. As we got closer to the mountain, we could hear the angry cries of a large bird along with the sound of Pokémon attacks.

“We are too late!” Raiden yelled. “Zack! When we land, you know what to do. Brian, Eve, Chane! Cover him! The rest of you, wipe out Team Triad!” he commanded.

“And who gave you permission to give orders Arka?” demanded Feng irritably.

“This isn’t the time to argue Kenny! We have more important things to worry about!” chastised Skylar. He growled bitterly in response, probably because he knew she was right. He then turned to look at me, Zack, and Axel riding Aerodactyl.

“You there! Your name’s Kaguya right?”

“Yes sir.” Zack answered.

“We’re counting on you. Don’t fuck up.” Feng told him in a subdued tone before pulling ahead on his Skarmory.

Now that Mt. Ember was in full clear view I saw I tall bird covered in flames. The flames on its body were small enough that its yellow feathers could be seen while the flames on its wings, head, and tail were as intense as Axel’s flame. Maybe even more so. Surrounding Moltres were dozens of Rocket, Aqua, and Galactic Grunts. Between the grunts and the bird were a wide assortment of Pokémon of all different types and species. Each one was launching attacks at the Legendary Bird on the command of its master.

Ass whoopin’ time!” yelled Axel pounding his fists together. All of our flyers dove onto the mountain causing the monkey to grab me for dear life.

“Aerodactyl! Steer us towards Moltres!” I commanded. The King of the Skies let out an eager screech as he broke away from the rest of the team. “Ready Zack?” I asked.

“You bet!” he said holding Lloyd’s Pokéball in one hand and the Capture Styler in the other. Aerodactyl landed between Moltres and its assailants, intimidating them with a loud shriek.

“Team Neos?! Here!? How did they know?” cried a Rocket.

“They probably found out after taking your base!” yelled a Galactic accusingly. Jace landed beside my Fossil Pokémon unloading Chane and Eve.

Out of the corners of my eyes I saw Feng unleash Magmortar, Metang, Tauros, Yanmega, and Machamp to join his Skarmory. Not just that, but he also took out his scythe, Reaper. Skylar sent out Jynx, Mismagius, Crobat, Lapras, and Persian along with her Altaria. She too felt it necessary to get out her weapons, the duel wave swords Ice Fangs. Raiden joined his cohorts with his six Electric-types and his spear, Raikou, which was charged with electricity thanks to one of his Pokémon.

“Ready ladies?” I asked with a wild grin while holding my four remaining Pokéballs. There was no way I was going to let my superiors show us up! The three of us sent out all of our Pokémon forming a barrier around Zack, Lloyd, and Moltres. Our job was merely to keep them from getting attacked and lending Zack any assistance he needed while everyone else kept Triad away from us.

“Moltres! We’re here to help you, so please lend us your power!” requested Zack launching the Capture Disc. He made jerking movements with his arm which in turn caused the disc to circle Moltres leaving a beam like trail of blue light behind it. The Legendary Bird followed the beam trail with its eyes before getting fed up by it and blowing a tongue of fire at it. Without a word from Zack, Lloyd spewed Hydro Pump at the Flamethrower turning both attacks to steam.

“We can’t let the beams break!” Zack told us without turning away from target. “Weaken Moltres’s fire with Water Sport!” The Golduck did as requested by spraying a light stream of water over himself and the area surrounding Moltres. A few sprits splashed up on the Flame Pokémon causing it to shriek in annoyance.

“You can do it Zack!” encouraged Chane.

“Yeah, no problem!” he said confidently. “Moltres! Please cooperate!”

I noticed two Rockets, an Aqua, and a Galactic break from the first encirclement to charge us head on. The first Rocket sent out an Absol and a Hitmontop, the second a Kangaskhan, a Mismagius, and a Stantler, the Aqua unleashed Gyarados and Lanturn, and the Galactic sent out two Skuntank.

“Let’s get these Neos n00bs!” declared the Galactic foolishly.

“Whatever happened to Neophyte?” I asked rhetorically with a shrug.

“These guys are complete idiots! We have twice as many Pokémon as they do!” Eve chided. She then got a wide malevolent smile. “Are those white barbels I see on that Gyarados? Luxray dear!” she practically sang in excitement. Luxray crouched low giving the Atrocious Pokémon a murderous glare while growling. She then pounced and bit at the leviathan with Thunder Fang.

“Lanturn! Git dat thing offa Gyarados wit Bubble Beam!” called the Aqua. Eve yawned mockingly.

“Roserade, pop those bubbles with Magical Leaf.” she said boredly. The Bouquet Pokémon shot a flurry of rainbow colored leaves from her flowered hands destroying most of the bubbles leaving the remainder as merely a harmless nuisance to Luxray.

“Axel! Double Kick Kangaskhan! Riolu! Use Force Palm on Stantler! Piloswine! Use Earth Power on one of the Skuntanks!” I commanded.

“I’ll help too! Please use Silver Wind on Absol Celia! Use Wing Attack on Hitmontop please, Jace!” Chane beseeched. Our Pokémon landed their respective attacks while our enemies retaliated with their own. If we kept this up, it would just be a normal Pokémon battle where we each fought one-on-one with our own respective opponents. I was done playing fair. Eve said it herself, we have twice the number of Pokémon they do. I wasn’t going to let that advantage go to waste!

“Aerodactyl! Snorlax! Beldum! Get in there and help your comrades! Use Wing Attack on Stantler, Body Slam Kangaskhan, and attack Skuntank with Iron Head!” I commanded my remaining Pokémon. I too jumped in the fray and swung a right hook at the nearest Rocket. I promised Raiden that I wouldn’t use my Dragon-Forme anymore, but even as a human I still pack a powerful punch!

“Why you bastard!” yelled the Rocket grabbing me by the shirt collar and punching me in the face. I gave him an evil grin before headbutting him and kneeing him in the stomach. A Pokémon is only as strong as its Trainer after all. I was done standing back idly and letting them do all the work.

Yeah! Go Brian!” Axel cheered on.

“You bitches gonna follow his example?” I heard the Aqua accuse.

“Are you kidding me? I’ll break a nail.” Eve said pompously. I rolled my eyes. That’s not how it went yesterday when she got in a fight with Ariana. “And if I sent in all of my Pokémon at once, that will be less time I have to play.”

“Play wit dis den! Gyarados! Blast dat bitch wit Hydro Pump!” commanded the Aqua. The Atrocious Pokémon gushed out a massive deluge of water from her mouth but missed Eve completely thanks to Steelix ramming her jaw with his Iron Head. Instead the Hydro Pump splashed all over Moltres. The Legendary Bird gave a furious screech while spreading its wings wide, then exhaled a breath hotter than the most scorching summer days in Hoenn. The power of Moltres’s Heat Wave was enough to burn away the five loops Zack had made around it. Everyone in the area had lifted their arms or lowered their heads to block the intense heat of the attack.

“Guys! Keep the battle contained! Do not let them get near Moltres!” Zack snapped at us. It was strange hearing someone as carefree as Zack sounding so tense but I guess trying the capture a Legendary was more stressful than we realized.

“You really should have made sure you subdued all of my Pokémon before coming after me Neophyte.” taunted the Rocket I had been pounding on. Before I could even respond to his boast, I was enveloped by incorporeal ectoplasm. Shit! I hadn’t gone after his Mismagius! I struggled to free myself, but it was no use! “Throw him off the mountain!” the Rocket ordered with an evil smirk before wiping blood off the side of his lip.

“BRIAN!” Chane screamed.

No you don’t!” yelled Axel running towards the Ghost-type with his feet and fists blazing with fire. Out of nowhere, he was tackled to the ground by the Galactic’s other Skuntank. Yet another Pokémon we weren’t engaging.

“Get off!” I demanded still struggling to break free of the witch’s grip. Just before we reached the edge of the cliff, the Magical Pokémon’s expression turned to one of pain as an explosion of darkness erupted from its back. It looked as if it had been struck by Shadow Ball. The attack had weakened Mismagius’s grip on me enough that I was dropped to the ground no worse for wear.

“You’re ok!” Chane cried with relief.

“Of course I am. It takes more than that to kill me.” I boasted giving her a thumbs up. Another Shadow Ball struck my would-be assassin causing it to faint. It was then I noticed the attacks were being launched by Diva.

“Can I assume you’re the one who saved me Eve?” I asked getting to my feet.

“At the cost of all of the fun I could have had with that Mismagius, yes.” she responded.

“Thank you. But this still doesn’t make up for almost killing me!” I told her straightforwardly.


“Geez. And I thought Diva held grudges.” said Eve jokingly.

“Guys! Above me!” Zack shouted desperately. I looked up at the sky to see a Gliscor zipping in fast heading directly for Moltres. “Blast it out of the air with Ice Beam!” he commanded Lloyd. The Golduck shot off rays of frozen water but the Fang Scorpion Pokémon was moving too fast and too close to Moltres. I could tell Lloyd was intentionally trying to miss the Legendary.

“Aerodactyl! Get it! Kill it if you must!” I commanded quickly. “Aerodactyl?” I called again when I didn’t get a response the first time. I turned to my Pokémon only to see him sleeping. That damn Stantler must have used Hypnosis! Why now of all times!?

“Jace! Please go after that Gliscor!” Chane called. The Pidgeot knocked out his Hitmontop foe with one final Wing Attack before taking flight after the enemy Pokémon. As the Gliscor continued to maneuver through the sky I could see a Rocket riding on its back.

“Hahaha!” laughed the other Rocket who I had not been thrashing. “It doesn’t matter if you out number us now! That’s one of the best Pokémon Catchers in Team Rocket! She’s going in for Moltres and you won’t stop her!” I glared threateningly at the Rocket. We would not lose! Not to them!

“Jace! You have to keep Gliscor and its Trainer away from Moltres! I know you can do it!” Chane encouraged her Pokémon.

“I don’t think so! I always keep a spare, n00b!” bragged the Galactic throwing another Pokéball. Emerging was a bird with a robust build, long sharp talons, dark grey feathers covering most of its body, and a long red fringe hanging over its face. “Staraptor! Go Take Down that Pidgeot!” The raptor shrieked loudly as it took off with incredible speed to attack Jace.

“Bite it with Thunder Fang Steelix darling!” called Eve. Steelix gave a deep roar as electricity started crackling around his maw. Using his size to his advantage, the Iron Snake Pokémon lunged at Staraptor to snatch it out of the sky.

“Agility and Double Team Staraptor!” yelled the Galactic. Staraptor sped up leaving a trail of after-images in its wake. Steelix chomped on one of the fakes creating a metal pang with a thunderous echo as his jaws snapped shut. The brute let out an angry roar that his opponent had gotten away from him. Staraptor zoomed into Jace with such speed that both birds let out painful cries. The attack also had the effect of knocking the Pidgeot away from Gliscor as he was now caught in an aerial battle with the Predator Pokémon.

“Axel! Riolu! Switch targets! Axel! Finish off Stantler! I’m waking up Aerodactyl!” I shouted giving my orders.

You got it!” complied my monkey. He Blaze Kicked Skuntank in the face before back-flipping away from it. “Tag in Rio!” he said slapping the Emanation Pokémon’s hand. Riolu then dashed away from Stantler to engage Skuntank. The Infernape then started to bash the deer with Close Combat.

“Aerodactyl! Who the hell gave you permission to sleep at a time like this!?” I yelled at the Fossil Pokémon giving him the hardest punch I could muster to his skull. It probably hurt my knuckles more than it hurt him. It did do the trick though as Aerodactyl began to open his eyes.

“Morning sleepyhead! We have a Gliscor to kill!” I told him matter-of-factly. Aerodactyl was more than happy to oblige. He gleefully flew off after his next meal.

“NO!” I heard Zack scream! I turned around just in time to watch Gliscor do a midair corkscrew and strike Moltres with Aerial Ace causing Moltres scream in anger. The Flame Pokémon spread its wings wide then thrust them forward creating gale force winds that once again dissolved Zack’s rings while also blowing away Gliscor and its Trainer. The Rocket landed on the ground with a loud thud while the Fang Scorpion was thrown further away. Moltres then reared back its head with flames appearing around the sides of its beak.

“Moltres don’t do it!” I screamed in horror knowing what was about to happen. Moltres let loose a raging Flamethrower that engulfed the Rocket. She screamed in agony as her flesh was ignited by the intense flames.

“Stop it…” I said distantly. It was the Rocket screaming but it was a different voice I heard. The Rocket stumbled aimlessly towards me as her sense of reason was lost to the grip of imminent death.

“Stop it!” I yelled as the putrid scent of burning human flesh entered my nose once again. The Rocket finally collapse leaving her corpse to burn away to ash. Only it wasn’t the Rocket I saw!

“STOP IIIIIIITTTTT!!!” I screamed. The memories of that horrible day on the Whirl Islands were hitting me with full force. Madison’s screams as she was burned alive. The grotesque remains of her charred corpse. The stolen life of a wonderful sixteen-year-old girl, who I loved like a little sister, who I failed to protect!

I fell to my knees and gripped the sides of my head in my hands. It was my fault! I was supposed to look out for her! If I hadn’t gone for that walk, if I had stayed with her, I could have saved her! She’d still be alive! I was more than capable of beating those damn Rockets! Madison… I’m sorry…

“It’s ok!” Chane said crouching down and embracing me. “It’s ok.” she said gently trying to comfort me. I didn’t respond. Madison’s death was weighing so heavily on me that I felt like I was kneeling outside that cave watching her burn all over again. “Come on! Snap out of it! We need you! Your Pokémon need you! Zack needs you! I need you…” she told me hugging me closer and laying her head on top of mine. Madison needed me too but I still let her die. Chane then let me go and slapped me. I blinked in shock. She really did just slap me!

“Stand up, be strong! Remember those words? They’re your own! They’ve given me confidence to fight even the most terrifying battles!” Chane told me as she started to tear up. “Or rather you’re the one who has inspired me. If you can’t even follow your own advice then you’re just a hypocrite and a liar! And then what’s left for me? I’ve followed your example by always believing in myself and my Pokémon. You may have done so many unspeakably cruel things to Team Rocket, but you’ve always shown me nothing but kindness. Don’t make me one of your victims too.” she pleaded with me. Chane then yelped and fell into me.

“Chane?” I asked in a whisper.

“One down, two to go!” bragged the Rocket I had been fighting earlier. In his right hand was a large rock that he must have used to hit Chane!

“Hurt… her…” I mumbled. Madison. Chane. “You hurt her!” I said louder. Team Rocket killed Madison! Team Rocket hit Chane! “Do not hurt her!” I roared furiously jumping to my feet. Sorry Raiden, but the Dragon was awakened by vengeance! It is the manifestation of my love, my anger, and all of my sorrow!

“What the hell!?” the Rocket yelled. He swung at me with the rock but I caught his wrist in my right hand and thrust my left palm into his elbow causing it to shatter and his arm to bend the opposite way it was supposed to. The rock dropped to the ground as Rocket screamed in agony from the destruction of his elbow. This was familiar. Yes. I killed one of the Rockets on the Whirl Islands just like this! I picked up the rock and bashed in his face with it. The Rocket staggered back screaming in pain holding his bloodied face. Come to think of it, he wanted to throw me off the cliff earlier, didn’t he? I grabbed his shirt collar and lifted him up.

“No please!” whimpered the Rocket. And how many people begged for their lives at your mercy? I threw him but unfortunately he didn’t quite make it to the edge. I let out a rage filled war cry as I gathered draconic energy into my right hand. While the Rocket was still airborne I blasted him with Dragon Pulse. I gathered more energy into my left hand and blasted him again. Right! Left! Right! Left! I aerially juggled the Rocket until his now mutilated corpse was finally flung over the edge.

I turned to the other Rocket with a wide malevolent grin. The Aqua and Galactic were also cowering at the display of my power. They would have their turn soon enough.

“Enough!” I felt someone throw themself into me from behind. “I’m alright. You can stop now.” Chane said walking around to my front. “See? I’m fine. It’s just a little bump.” she consoled pulling her hood back. On the right side of her forehead was a nasty looking cut that was still bleeding. Something I wouldn’t call a bump. “You don’t need to use your Dragon-Forme just for my sake!”

“For your sake? This isn’t just about you Chane! This is for everyone! All of the people who have suffered because of Team Rocket. The ones who were hurt. Who were killed! I destroy Team Rocket for the sins they’ve committed in the past and to stop them from ruining anymore lives!”

Hey Brian!” Axel called putting a hand on my shoulder. I turned to him only to get punched in the face by his free hand! That damned simian bastard! He is so getting an ass whoopin’ for that! “I miss her too.” he said before I could retaliate against him.“But Madison would have wanted her Onii-chan looking out for her, not some wild monster. Even on that day you were still the one calling the shots. Master Raiden told you, didn’t he? Control the Dragon, don’t let it control you!

“Axel.” I sighed quietly. I then punched him in the face. “Stop being smarter than me.”

Eh… No problem.” he grunted holding his nose and glaring at me. I knew that look. He was challenging me. When everything was done here, we’d be beating the crap out of each other.

“I’m so glad you’re back to your senses.” Chane sobbed in tears.

“Thing is, we’re not done here yet.” I pointed out bitterly. However, when I looked around the battlefield all that were left were the three Grunts. Once Gliscor had been dealt with by Moltres, Aerodactyl had gone to assist Jace with Staraptor, my other Pokémon had finished off their respective targets, Eve had dealt with the Aqua, and Celia had apparently fainted the Absol while I was having war flashbacks. The rest of our unit was successfully holding off the remaining members of Team Triad. At least the ones who weren’t staring in my direction.

“What? You never seen someone have a mental break down before?! Finish off those damned Triads!” I yelled at them. I turned to Chane with a despondent look on my face. “Master Raiden’s going to kill me for this isn’t he?” I asked her quietly.

“Um…” she stammered shifting her eyes side to side trying to come up with an answer.

Just let him try!” Axel promised punching his fists together.

“Well I guess before I get punished we should finish off those three.” I said looking over at the Grunts. “Piloswine! Kill them with Ice Shard!” I commanded nonchalantly with a wave of my arm. My wooly boar grunted as he exhaled a cold wind that rapidly froze the water vapors in the air into fast-flying sharp fragments of ice that impaled our foes like knives before they even realized what hit them.

All of a sudden, Riolu started looking apprehensive. He turned to the edge of the mountain and started barking. His cries were answered by a loud humming sound.

“What now?” I asked exasperatedly. I got my response in the form of a black helicopter marked with a red ‘R’ rising up the mountain. The remaining Triads began cheering at the sight of the aircraft. The side door opened revealing even more Rockets, Aqua, and Galactics!

“Great. Just what we needed. Reinforcements.” Eve snarked.

“Aerodactyl! Snorlax! Blow those bastards out of the air with Hyper Beam!” I commanded. Like hell I was going to let them interrupt Zack! Both of my Pokémon opened their mouths wide launching powerful energy blasts at the helicopter. Unfortunately, the pilot was too good and was able to pull up and to the left just enough to avoid both beams. I snarled furiously at them. It would still be another few minutes before my Pokémon could attack again.

“Keep them occupied just a little bit longer!” requested Zack.

“Piloswine! Try knocking them out of the sky with Blizzard!” I called.

“You too Walrein!” added Eve sweetly. Our two Ice-types let loose a combined winter storm that would probably make Articuno jealous. I tightly hugged myself to conserve as much of my body heat as I could in light of our bone chilling combo attack. The helicopter tried to evade us but two Blizzards at once made it very difficult. Chunks of ice banged against the cockpit, tail, and blades causing the helicopter to swerve about. I watched it intently just waiting for it to crash!

“Got it!” shouted Zack exuberantly. I turned towards him to see Moltres glowing white. The glow only lasted for a second and when it faded the Legendary Bird spread its wings wide giving a loud cry. It certainly looked calmer than it was moments ago.

“Moltres, we’re here to help you! Please lend us your power in getting rid of Team Triad!” the ex-Ranger beseeched. The Flame Pokémon lowered its body as if inviting Zack and Lloyd to ride it. “Thank you.” said Zack graciously taking the bird’s offer.

“Zack! Do what you need to do, but don’t set them on fire. I don’t know if my remaining sanity can take it.” I requested.

“You got it! That’s not really my style anyway.” he responded with a thumbs-up. With a mighty flap Moltres took to the sky. As promised, the Legendary Bird only attacked with its non-Fire-type moves. It swiped its wings sending blades of air at our foes slicing them with Air Slashes. Moltres slammed its talons into the rock face crushing them with Ancient Power. The Legendary Bird took on an ominous glow before dive bombing its assailants with Sky Attack knocking several off the mountain. The Flame Pokémon turned its attention to the helicopter and flapped its powerful wings to whip up another Hurricane.

“We can’t win! Retreat!” I heard someone shout. I couldn’t tell which team the voice came from but it was obvious that Team Triad realized they were out matched. We’d won!

“Retreating isn’t an option for you I’m afraid!” Skylar denied. “Kill them with Dragon Breath Altaria!” The Humming Pokémon shot a powerful blast of draconic energy at the fleeing enemies. My throat hurt just remembering the time I tried and failed to use Dragon Breath myself.

“Please! We surrender!” a Galactic begged.

“You were planning on capturing Moltres! If we hadn’t intervened, you would have succeeded. Would you have shown us mercy?” demanded Feng angrily.

“Yes?” responded the Galactic sounding unsure.

“Well too bad for you, Team Neos isn’t as forgiving!” With a swing of Reaper, the Galactic was cleaved in two. “Tauros! Machamp! Magmortar! Rock Slide!” he ordered. His three Pokémon slammed the ground in front of them sending cracks tearing through the ground under the rest of Team Triad. The ground gave way sending our remaining foes falling down the mountain in an avalanche. If there were survivors they’d probably be too battered and broken from getting crushed by rocks to make it back to civilization on their own.

“Sorry guys.” Zack apologized as Moltres landed. “The helicopter got away. Given everything we threw at it, that must have been one skilled pilot!” I growled in disappointment. They should have been killed, but I guess it couldn’t be helped. In any case, if those reinforcements were from Resort Gorgeous we’d simply kill them tomorrow. The Legendary Bird crouched again allowing Zack and Lloyd to dismount.

“Thank you Moltres. I’m glad we were able to save you.” said Zack petting the Flame Pokémon’s face. Like most Fire-types, it was obvious that Moltres could control the temperature of its flames. “Well, you’re free to go now!” he said cheerfully. The Legendary Bird gave a loud shriek before flapping back into the sky.

I heard the sound of something whizzing through the air before a round sphere struck Moltres. It cried out as its body turned into a red light and was sucked into the capsule. When the ball fell to the ground I realized from its black top marked with a yellow ‘H’ that it was an Ultra Ball. The Ultra Ball shook violently as Moltres tried breaking free, but it was too tired out from the day’s battle. The Ultra Ball locked signifying that Moltres now had a new Trainer.

“That… wasn’t… supposed… to happen…” Zack stammered in shock with a look of disbelief on his face.

“Who threw that!?” demanded Raiden angrily.

“I did. What of it?” Feng proudly confessed stepping forward. “Team Triad tried capturing Moltres so that they could use it against us. And you were just going to let it go? That’s bullshit!” he berated walking to the Ultra Ball that now contained the Legendary Bird. He picked it up in his right hand and held it with his arm stretched forward. “If we let this thing roam free, what’s to stop them from trying to capture it again? It’s ours now! We can use it against them! This will be our new weapon to use in our war with Team Triad!”

“Y-you’re wrong!” Chane yelled. “P-Pokémon aren’t w-weapons! Th-they’re our f-friends!”

“Ridiculous!” Feng scoffed.

“You had no right Feng! Moltres was exhausted, it could not defend itself from your cheap shot!” Raiden reprimanded.

“Ha! You would have done the same if it were Zapdos we were involved with!” Feng said superiorly. Raiden clenched his fists tightly. Feng obviously struck a nerve with him.

“I will not deny that I would like to catch Zapdos, however, I will only do battle with it in a fair fight where both of us are at full strength. That way, when I catch it, I would have earned its respect by defeating it. I would never try and catch it while it is wounded or weakened from a battle like what happened today!”

“Heh! You’re so weak it’s disgusting Arka!” the First Seat ridiculed. “In fact, your entire squad are a bunch of softies.”

“Only my sexy body is soft.” Eve cut in while rubbing her cleavage seductively. Feng walked over to me and stared into my eyes. It was a good thing I had reverted back to Human-Forme.

“Except this one. Just what the hell are you? Don’t think I didn’t see that display of yours.” he questioned.

“I’m a patchwork crazy Matryoshka.” I answered sarcastically keeping a straight face. Feng in turned glared at me in annoyance. Technically I was telling the truth. My genes could only have been put together by a mad scientist, my sanity is questionable on a good day, and I have two layers of Formes.

“You jackass! You should show more respect to your superiors!” he chastised. Feng looked like he wanted to hit me. I stared back defiantly just daring him to.

“That’s enough Kenny!” Skylar interjected putting a hand on his shoulder. “It’s been a long day for everyone. Ember Spa is just at the foot of the mountain so why don’t we all go for some rest and relaxation?” she suggested with a smile.

“Fine.” he growled. Then he got a wide smirk. “After all, I do deserve some kind of a reward for my accomplishment today.” he said looking at Moltres’s Ultra Ball. He was clearly only doing it to screw with Raiden and Zack. As the rest of our unit boarded their Flyers to head down the mountain, Skylar came back to us.

“Zack Kaguya. Great job today. Keep up the good work.” she complemented with a smile.

“Ummm… Thanks.” he said still sounding down about letting Moltres get captured.

“Hey now, I told you I only date strong Trainers. Look sharp!” added Skylar with a wink. That seemed to get his attention.

“Second Seat Eirwyn, this is highly inappropriate.” Raiden objected.

“No need to be so formal Raiden. All of you are free to call me Skylar. I’m not as much a stickler for rank as Kenny.” Raiden could only sigh at how seamlessly she brushed him off.

“Well then Skylar, you better watch me when we take on Resort Gorgeous tomorrow then!” he told her confidently. Lloyd quacked happily and gave his partner a proud slap on the back.

“That’s the spirit! See you guys at the spa!” she said hopping on her Altaria and diving off the mountain.

“Brian.” Raiden said in a measured tone. Oh crap. Here it comes. I reflexively gulped nervously.

I’ve got your back!” Axel reassured.

“What the hell happened today?” he demanded while maintaining the same tone as before.

“That happened.” I said pointing over to the charred remains of the Rocket. I could barely look at it without thinking of Madison. I tightly closed my eyes trying to push the memories away for now.

“It was a Rocket though. I’ve seen you do plenty of nasty things to them. What made this one different?” asked Eve callously.

“It’s because of all the creative ways I’ve killed Rockets, have you ever heard me order Axel to burn them alive? Not once! It is by far the absolute worst way to die. It is the one line I will never cross! I would rather tear a person apart with my bare hands then go through that.” I confessed.

“You went berserk because you watched a Rocket get immolated? What are you not telling us?” Raiden questioned. Heh. So he saw right through me and realized there was more to the story.

“With all due respect Master Raiden, do not ask me that. If you ask me, I will tell you, but do not ask me.” I begged. Reliving that was enough for one day. If I had to go over those events one more time, I’d probably break.

“Very well.” Raiden said backing off. He must have realized it was something I couldn’t really go into. “However, this is not an order, but I implore you to get a psych evaluation in the near future. This is the second time you have lost control of your Dragon-Forme resulting in self-destructive behavior. What is worse is that Feng now knows about you. Get it together!”

“Sorry.” I apologized rubbing my eyes. I hadn’t realized how tired I was. That was when I felt something warm and sticky on the sides of my head. I looked at my hand to see my fingers coated in blood. “Am I ok?” I asked pulling back my hood. By everyone’s shocked reactions I already knew my answer.

Nope. Not at all.” Axel said straight forwardly.

“Dude, I think you were Dragon Clawing yourself.” Zack analyzed. It must have been when I was gripping my head when I had those flashbacks. Blood loss would also explain my sudden fatigue.

“That settles it. You and Chane are coming back to the Warehouse to get your wounds treated. Zack and Eve, you two are welcome to join the others at Ember Spa if you desire.” instructed Raiden.

“Think I’ll pass.” said Zack dejectedly. “While I would love to flirt and check out the ladies, I really don’t want to deal with Feng anymore today.”

“Oh so I’m the odd one out? You’re going to make me out to be the bad girl if I go down there on my own?” Eve complained.

“Not at all. It is your choice if you want to go with us or stay with them. Whatever choice you make is your own.” Raiden clarified. Eve only crossed her arms and shook her head.

“Everyone else has already left and you guys are my ride. If I decided to go, I’d have a long trip down the mountain all by my little lonesome. I’ll go back with you.” she said in defeat.
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When we returned to the Warehouse it was only mid-afternoon but we spent the entire day resting and recuperating from the morning’s mission. Chane and I got our injures treated while Zack stared at his Styler probably contemplating the battle. The rest of our unit returned two hours later in good spirits looking completely refreshed compared to us who looked like we had been to hell and back.

The following morning, we attacked Resort Gorgeous before dawn and completely annihilated the Aquas and Galactics staying there. They didn’t stand a chance with our combined might and the power of Moltres. When we had gotten there, most of their stuff was already packed up indicating that they were getting ready to relocate. They probably knew that their hideout had been compromised when we captured the Rocket Warehouse. I was actually surprised that they hadn’t fled for their lives yesterday after we obtained Moltres.

The following day, Skylar made good on her promise and let Zack take her out on a date. I decided to stay out of that one. Then for the next couple of weeks our unit vigilantly patrolled the Sevii Islands looking for any remaining members of Teams Rocket, Aqua, and Galactic who were up to no good. There was no trace. As far as I was concerned, Team Neos had finally cleared the Sevii Islands of Team Triad for good!
 

Psycho Monkey

Member of the Literary Elite Four
Chapter 41: Broken Union

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Team Aqua Hideout—Lilycove Harbor
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The cries of Pokémon engaged in battle rang throughout the subaquatic hideout of Team Aqua. After months of searching, Team Neos had finally discovered the main base of Hoenn’s last remaining criminal organization and had gone in for the finishing blow.

“Hehehehehe.” chuckled a big burly man with short black hair dressed in the blue pants and bandana marked with Aqua’s logo worn by all members of the team. He opted out of a shirt, instead wearing a blue vest that let all of his girth hang free. “You have a lot of balls invading our hideout and expecting to get out of here alive! I, Aqua Admin Matt, will make sure you walk the plank!” he boasted towards a tall, thin man wearing the standard Team Neos uniform with silver bangles around his biceps. At his waist was a short sword.

“If you are so sure of yourself, then send out your Pokémon.” said the Neos encouragingly. There was no hostility in his voice. He genuinely wanted Matt to go all out against him. That way the Admin could at least die knowing he never stood a chance in the first place.

“*Grrr* Don’t mock me!” Matt roared throwing down a Net Ball. The sphere burst open on the floor releasing a large half-shark that was blue on top and white on bottom. The Sharpedo emerged with a roar staring hungrily at its prey with its red eyes while baring its mouthful of serrated teeth.

“Then I chose Cradily!” called the Neos sending out a tall green plant adorned with yellow markings. It had glowing yellow eyes inside the crevice on its face and pink tentacles around its head. Unlike his cockier cohorts, this man believed in going all out from the start rather than put himself at a disadvantage for the thrill of a challenge or to give his opponent a false sense of hope. It would be insulting to his Pokémon as well as his opponent otherwise.

“Confuse that uppity seadog with Water Pulse!” ordered Matt. Sharpedo opened its mouth wide launching a powerful burst of water at the giant barnacle.

“Cradily! Suck it all up with Giga Drain!” the Neos countered throwing his arm out. Cradily extended its tentacles then released three green tendrils of energy from them which began absorbing the water like a vacuum.

“No way!” the Aqua Admin shouted with a look of shock on his face. “That’s impossible!”

“Nothing is impossible with enough hard work and dedication.” said the Lieutenant speaking from experience. After all, he was widely considered the strongest Trainer in Hoenn as well as the strongest Lieutenant within Team Neos. “Now Cradily! Use Energy Ball!” The Barnacle Pokémon moved its tentacles so that the tips pointed towards the center of its face creating a green sphere between them. It then quickly unfurled its tentacles launching the ball at Sharpedo. The shark gave a loud cry as it fell to the floor unconscious.

“That can’t be! You fainted Sharpedo with one attack!?” cried Matt in shock. Sure it was a Super-effective hit, but he was an Admin of Team Aqua! There was no way his Pokémon should be knocked out in one hit.

“I told you, hard work and dedication makes anything possible. There is nothing you can do against me.” the Lieutenant reminded.

“Damn you!” Matt yelled calling back Sharpedo. “Let’s see you take on two Pokémon at once! Get ‘im!” The Aqua Admin threw down two more Pokéballs releasing a Golbat and a Mightyena. “Attack with Air Slash Golbat! Mightyena! Use Dark Pulse!” The Bat Pokémon swiped the air with its wings creating thin white arcs that traveled at the speed of wind towards Cradily. Mightyena meanwhile opened its mouth and fired off a powerful wave of darkness.

“Use Protect Cradily!” commanded the Lieutenant. The Barnacle Pokémon curled up into itself letting the attacks bounce harmlessly off of its sturdy body. “Now finish them off with Rock Slide!” he continued. Cradily slammed its heavy head to the floor breaking it apart. As it lifted its head, it sent large pieces of the floor and rocks beneath hurdling towards its foes. Golbat and Mightyena cried out as the attack battered them before collapsing.

“You’ve got to be kidding me! I can’t believe I lost to this Neophyte so easily!” roared Matt as he returned his last two Pokémon.

“Team Aqua is finished. This is Aqua’s main headquarters and you were the Admin in charge. You’ve been defeated and this base will soon fall to Team Neos. Once we get the information on where the Galactic and Rocket grunts are stationed we’ll wipe them out as well. With that, peace will come to Hoenn. Our Captains ordered that all members of Team Triad be executed, however your life may yet be spared if you tell me where Team Aqua’s Leader is hiding.”

“Hehehehehe. As if I would tell you where Archie is.” Matt laughed defiantly. The Lieutenant sighed in disappointment as he drew his sword. The blade was a brilliant silver and as sturdy as the Skarmory feather it was made from. The Aqua Admin only had a second to realize the price of his loyalty and arrogance before the Lieutenant finished positioning himself.

“Veil--” he started trying to save himself. But he was too late. The blade was thrust through his thick torso, through his heart, and out the back of his vest. “--stone…” he coughed out before his body fell limp.

“Thank you.” the Neos said pulling his sword out allowing Matt to fall face first and bleed out all over the floor. The Lieutenant swiped his weapon towards the floor to get the blood off, then sheathed it.
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Once the remaining Aquas in the base were dealt with, the Lieutenant pulled back his hood revealing messy silver hair and steel blue eyes. He then took out his phone and pressed 1 on the speed dial.

“Captain Sinclair speaking.” the person on the other end answered after a few rings.

“Captain, it’s Lt. Stone. We’re all finished here. Team Aqua’s main headquarters is ours now.” he reported.

“Well I bet you’re happy about that. Your region will soon be the first to be free.” Captain Sinclair said in congratulations.

“Yes sir. I have my team going through all of Aqua’s information to find any remaining cells in the region along with the location of the Rocket and Galactic grunts sent to Hoenn. Also, Team Aqua’s Leader was not here. All I have is the name “Archie” and that his possible whereabouts is Veilstone City, Sinnoh.”

“Very good Lieutenant. I’ll inform the other Captains. For now, I want you and your squad to hold that base. If any more Aquas think of coming back to it, give them three options: join Team Neos in earnest and give us their full loyalty, abandon the ideals of Team Aqua and never stand in our way again, or die. The same goes for the Galactic and Rocket grunts.” the Captain ordered. Lt. Stone smirked.

“It’s been about 10 years since I heard that ultimatum. I guess you-know-who is sick of the bloodshed?” he asked.

“Actually, he doesn’t want to waste potential new recruits. Team Triad’s numbers are dwindling fast which means Phase 1 is nearly complete. The more members we have by the start of Phase 2 the better.”

“Understood sir.” Lt. Stone said before hanging up.

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Team Neos Main HQ— Somewhere in the Coronet Mountains
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Sitting at a desk in an empty conference room used only by the upper echelon of Team Neos was a man with spiky brown hair and bright blue eyes wearing a modified version of the Team Neos uniform. Instead of a long sleeved hoody he opted for short sleeves and instead of long pants wore knee length shorts. In front of him was a laptop which he was messing around with. He was so wrapped up in what he was doing that he didn’t even notice someone else had come in the room until she threw her arms around his shoulders and rested her head next to his. She had shoulder length dark red hair, blue eyes, and customized her uniform to have the shirt part of the hoody longer so that it acted as a dress over her pants as well as a zipper going from the neckline to the bottom.

“What are you working on Gabriel?” she asked. Gabriel turned his head to give his lover a kiss before answering.

“Just a conquest map.” he said. He pulled up a map of the Sevii Islands which had Five Island marked with the Neos emblem. “Team Rocket’s Warehouse was taken on April 18th. As expected from your old squad, Alex. Not only did they get the job done fast and efficiently, they also managed to catch Moltres.” complimented Gabriel.

“Of course they did. Raiden, Ken, and Skylar don’t mess around. That’s why I made sure Lt. Dwarf put those three together when this whole Triad business started.” Alex boasted.

“Speaking of Lt. Deter,” Gabriel said with a laugh as he scrolled to a map of Johto, “he gathered up a bunch of Officers and took out Team Rocket’s Hideout in Mahogany Town on May 27th.” Just like with the Sevii Island map, the area in question was marked off with Neos’s emblem. “I’m pretty sure that was Team Rocket’s main base in Johto because Triad activity has been scattered in the region since then with most concentrations being around Olivine City.”

“You think that’s because they’re trying to regain a foothold in Johto by coming in through the port?” inquired Alex taking the chair next to Gabriel. He in turn pushed the laptop so that it sat between them.

“Most likely.” he responded. He then switched to a map of Sinnoh which had the Team’s insignia on Eterna City. “June 19th, Team Galactic’s Headquarters gets taken by a nameless Fourth Seat and Second Seat Someone-or-another.”

“That’s so mean! You didn’t remember their names? How are they supposed to get recognition for their efforts?” Alex chided giving her lover a playful smack to the back of his head.

“Alright, alright. I’ll look up what their names were, jeez.” he snarked in defeat. “Thing is, Triad still has a very strong presence in Sinnoh meaning that was either a dummy base, or Team Galactic has another one in the region somewhere.” he said more seriously.

“Try Veilstone City.” Gabriel and Alex turned to see a man with long silver hair and dull green eyes standing in the doorway. His uniform was skin tight for better mobility in battle.

“How long have you been standing there Damian?” questioned Gabriel rubbing the back of his head nervously. The other Captain merely shook his head silently indicating he saw nothing his brother in arms should worry about.

“More importantly, why do you suggest Veilstone?” Alex asked.

“Lt. Stone just took Team Aqua’s Hideout today. The Aqua Leader was nowhere to be seen but he got Veilstone as a possible location. I’m guessing since it’s in Sinnoh, that’s where Galactic is also hiding out.” Damian informed.

“Gotta hand it to Lt. Stone! He certainly delivers!” Gabriel praised throwing both hands behind his head and leaning back. “We really need to get Big Boss to promote him to Captain.”

“I’ve made the offer but he declined. He said it was the same reason he stepped down as Hoenn Champion. He just doesn’t want that kind of responsibility.” said Damian.

“Can’t say I blame him. I miss the days of being a Lieutenant.” Alex said nostalgically. “Back when Team Neos was still a secret organization moving through the shadows unnoticed.”

“It’s too bad you weren’t around back when Big Boss was Captain and Damian and I were Lieutenants. You remember those days?” Gabriel reminisced.

“Yeah.” Damian said with a nod.

“Well of course I wasn’t around back then. You and I had only been dating a few months before the upheaval. At that point you didn’t want me anywhere near the organization.” Alex pointed out.

“It couldn’t be helped. Old Big Boss kicked the bucket. You don’t introduce your girlfriend to your family by bringing her to a funeral.” Gabriel responded with an apologetic smile.

“Enough about the past. We have a future to look forward to.” Damian reminded.

“Right! Do we have any leads as to where Galactic’s base is?” asked Alex.

“Not yet. I only just got the report from Lt. Stone before coming here.” said Damian. Meanwhile, Gabriel pulled up a map of Hoenn on his laptop and added the Neos insignia to Lilycove Harbor along with the date June 25th. He was pretty impressed. Things were starting to speed up. Elsewhere on the map was another Neos emblem on Mt. Chimney where he himself had led the assault on Team Magma’s Hideout.

“Well then let’s call up every Neos we have stationed in Veilstone and every spy we have in Team Galactic. If Aqua’s Leader is there, then there is a good chance Rocket’s and Galactic’s Leaders are too. Now is our chance to put an end to Team Triad! If the three of us go down there and mobilize all of our best players, we’ll have Phase 1 finished before the end of the month!” declared Gabriel enthusiastically.

“What about Arthias?” Damian questioned.

“What about him?” Gabriel retorted. “We don’t need Arthias. There are three of us and three enemy Leaders. We can handle them on our own. Bringing him would be overkill.”

“He is just another Captain after all. Having the codename ‘Leader’ doesn’t make him special. The only thing Arthias really has going for him is his knowledge on military matters and his amazing combat prowess.” Alex agreed.

“Very well.” conceded Damian. “Then let’s get in contact with our people so we can find that base and coordinate an attack.”

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Team Galactic HQ—Veilstone Building
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Archie sat alone in his quarters quivering with rage. He couldn’t believe what he had heard. Team Neos had taken Team Aqua’s Hideout? Their primary base of operations? What’s more they even killed Matt! Everything Archie, everything Team Aqua, had been working towards all these years was evaporating into nothing! A sudden knock at his door interrupted his thoughts.

“Archie? It’s Shelly.” called the Admin.

“Come in.” he yelled irritably. Shelly opened the door and walked in closing it behind her. Her eyes were red and glossy; a sign she had been crying.

“What are we going to do?” she asked desperately.

“We’re gonna call up what’s left of our people and tell them Team Aqua’s not dead yet!” he declared adamantly.

“Are you serious?” Shelly questioned in surprise. The Aqua Leader scowled at her.

“Don’t tell me you’re planning to jump ship! We’ve already lost Amber and now Matt. You are the only Admin I have left!” he growled.

“No… I wasn’t. I just…” she stammered trying to find the right words. “It’s just that we’ve lost so much, I’m not sure we have enough to keep Team Aqua afloat.”

“We’ve still got me!” Archie said pointing his thumb at his chest. “And I still have you! As long as we’re alive and kicking, so is Team Aqua! I’m not giving up my dream! Our purpose is to expand the seas for more habitats for Water Pokémon! I’m not going to sit by and let a bunch of cocky bastards take that away from us! I’ll send them all to Davy Jones’s Locker or die trying!” he proclaimed channeling his fury into passion.

“Archie…” Shelly closed her eyes and thought about what her Boss had said. Archie had always been militant like this, even against those landlubbers calling themselves Team Magma. ‘Fight to the last man!’ he would say. ‘Don’t stop until Magma drowns!’ ‘Not even Groudon will stop Team Aqua!’ It would seem nothing had changed just because their opponent was now Team Neos. They were nothing to him but another obstacle that needed to be sunk. When she opened them they had a renewed sense of purpose. “You don’t have to worry about that Archie. No matter what occurs I will always follow your orders. I am a proud Aqua until the very end!” she swore.

“Thank you.” said Archie appreciatively.

“Besides, if we quit now it would waste the lives of the people we’ve already lost.” Shelly added. Archie nodded in agreement.

“We’ve got a meeting with Cyrus and Giovanni in an hour. Afterward, we’re contacting our grunts to tell them it’s do or die resistance!” he affirmed.
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At the designated time, the Triumvirate gathered in the Galactic conference room with their respective second in commands, Saturn, Shelly, and Archer.

“It’s appalling!” said Cyrus, the first to speak. “This unity was supposed to pool our resources so that we could destroy Team Neos once and for all, but instead it has only brought chaos and ruin upon us. Team Galactic has lost its Eterna Branch along with Commanders Charon and Jupiter, Team Rocket has lost its foothold in Johto and the Sevii Islands, and Team Aqua has lost everything of value to us!”

“Excuse me!” yelled Archie slamming his palms to the table and jumping out of his seat.

“You heard him.” Saturn said condescendingly. “Two of your three Admins are dead and your hideout has been taken and with it all of your secrets. Any way you look at it Team Aqua’s finished. You’re nothing to us now but deadweight.”

“How dare you!” the Aqua Leader roared. He couldn’t believe what he was hearing! He would never accept them writing off Team Aqua like that!

“Settle down Archie.” Giovanni said coolly. “I for one do not agree with Cyrus’s grievance.”

“Then what do you think?” he demanded indignantly. He was still fuming over losing most of what he had to Team Neos, but he’d be damned if he was going to let his supposed allies treat him this way.

“When it gets down to it, Commander Saturn is right. Team Aqua is finished, but so are Team Galactic and Team Rocket. We’re all teetering on the edge of destruction. Our less faithful members have all dropped out afraid for their lives while our most loyal are either dead or among the few remaining we have left. All of our finances have been used up, the respect we had in the underworld has been completely tarnished, and no one has our backs anymore. Our operations are all but shut down.” Giovanni said bitterly, clenching his fist in anger. Then he got a conceited smirk as if he was planning something. “That is why every resource we have now is important! Team Aqua still has plenty of able bodied grunts, several vehicles, and of course you, Archie. Team Galactic and Team Rocket also have those things as well as our still functioning bases. Now, more than ever, we need to put everything we have into destroying Team Neos! That should be our first priority over slandering each other.”

“Besides, with all due respect Cyrus, Team Aqua only had one Hideout to lose and it was pretty well hidden I hear.” Archer interjected. “But you had two and you lost one. I’m curious if this building hasn’t already been compromised.” the Rocket Executive said smugly.

“And what about Team Rocket, Executive Archer? You’ve lost two bases!” retorted Saturn.

“Team Rocket works in a cell based structure where every cell is compartmentalized. No one has all of the information and that includes our hideouts. They only oversee their regional duties and keep no records of our other facilities.” the Rocket Executive replied haughtily.

“Team Galactic is the same way.” Cyrus said calmly. That was an understatement. Most of Galactic’s members didn’t even know what the true purpose of their organization was.
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Team Galactic’s Veilstone branch was located atop a tall mountain to the north of the city. It was out of the way enough that the public rarely bothered them yet accessible enough so that the grunts and new recruits could come and go as they pleased. And yet, outside there was a persistent knock at the door.

“Yeah, yeah. I hear you. Stop that banging ya prep!” called the Grunt on guard duty casually walking over to the door. She opened it to reveal a man wearing a green postal uniform consisting of shorts and a short-sleeved shirt holding a clipboard. His hat was pulled low obscuring his face but spiky brown hair stuck out from under the hat. Standing next to him was a tall wooden box with the word FRAGILE written on it sitting on a wheeled cart.

“Hello there! Is this Team Galactic HQ Veilstone Branch?” asked the deliveryman cheerfully.

“Rofl Yeah? Who are you?” asked the Grunt.

“I have a package to deliver here. It only specifies the recipient as Team Galactic.” he said.

“Who sent it?”

“No idea. I’m just doing my job.” He handed the Galactic the clipboard. “Sign here.” When the Grunt took it, the deliveryman got a big grin. “Nice spacesuit.” He then spread the fingers on his right hand into a ‘V’ similar to the Sci-Fi shows he watched as a kid. “Take me to your leader!” he said in an alien voice, again like the old Sci-Fi shows.

“Stfu n00b! Master Cyrus is in an important meeting right now.” the Galactic said in annoyance shoving the clipboard into the postal worker’s hands.

“Oh? So he is here? Well anyway, have a good day…” he took a quick glance at the signature. “Ebony Dark'ness Dementia Raven Way? Is that your real name?” he asked with a smirk. Ebony rolled her eyes as she wheeled the package into the base and closed the door behind her. “I need my cart back!” called the deliveryman. After getting no response for a few seconds, he quickly looked around to survey his surroundings, then ran half way down the mountain where Captains Sinclair and Ross were waiting.

“You are such a clown.” Damian chastised taking off his earpiece. Gabriel threw off his hat, still grinning from his shenanigans, and started changing out of his disguise.

“We’re about to blow them to hell. After that who knows when I’ll get to have this much fun!” he justified as Alex handed him his uniform.

“I love you just the way you are. Don’t ever change.” she said.

“Don’t plan to! Now let’s go make Big Boss proud!” he said pulling a detonator out of his pocket. With the press of a button the package exploded, rocking the entire Galactic headquarters, wrecking the front lobby, and turning Ebony into giblets.
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The conference room violently shook. The ones inside gripped the table to brace themselves until the tremors stopped.

“Was that an earthquake?” asked Shelly in dismay.

“No, I definitely heard an explosion with that!” Archie said. As if to answer the question at hand, a Galactic Grunt burst into the room panting heavily and covered in sweat.

“Master Cyrus! I’m sorry for disturbing you, but we’re being attacked by Team Neos! They’re invading through the front lobby as we speak!” relayed the Grunt in a panic.

“What!?” shouted Cyrus.

“Oh dear. What was that about this building being secure?” Archer questioned sarcastically. Cyrus glared at the Rocket Executive furiously. Didn’t the fool realize what was at stake here? Their very lives were in danger!

“Mobilize every Galactic in the building!” Cyrus ordered urgently.

“Yes sir!” agreed the Grunt running off.

“Archie! Prove Team Aqua is still a worthy investment by getting your people here as well! You do the same Giovanni! You said every resource was precious so let’s get everyone here we can!” commanded Galactic’s Leader.

“I’ll contact Mars!” offered Saturn pulling out his phone. Archer and Shelly followed suit to contact their subordinates as well.

“Cyrus. Team Triad will fall here if Team Neos captures us. I propose the six of us plan an escape route in case the situation goes badly.” Giovanni proposed.

“Are you suggesting we’ll lose?” demanded Archie.

“I am merely stating the possibility that we don’t know the whole situation. There is no doubt that the three of us are the most powerful Trainers in the world, but three against thirty are not favorable odds no matter how you look at it.” he clarified.

“Live to fight another day while using our subordinates as shields. I like it.” agreed Cyrus. “Saturn. Tell Mars to have a chopper waiting for us on the roof. If we need to make our escape, we’ll head there.”

“But that’s cowardly!” objected Archie.

“Then you can go down with the ship!” Saturn berated uncaringly. Archie responded by growling in displeasure. Cyrus meanwhile kept an expressionless face, but inside he was sneering. Giovanni had unintentionally given him the idea to sacrifice his fellow Leaders to save himself and Saturn. Team Aqua had already outlived their usefulness and with Giovanni out of the way, Team Galactic could absorb Team Rocket. Their goal was only world domination so they would be easy to convert if Cyrus let them continue working towards that goal under a new banner. All he would have to do then is lay low under Team Neos’s radar while quietly working towards creating his world without spirit.
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Pokémon of all types and species clashed on every floor of the building. An Aggron slammed a Croagunk with Iron Tail. A Swallot sprayed Poison Gas at a Clefable. A Girafarig swung its tail at a Staraptor and chewed it up with Crunch. A Starmie used Harden to block an Ursaring’s Slash. A Ninetales used Flamethrower but its enemy Kadabra Teleported out of the way leaving a singe on the thankfully fireproof floor. Attacks continued to rage back and forth in a display of power versus power!

“Just give up Team Galactic! We won’t have to kill you if you surrender quietly!” negotiated a First Seat.

“Yeah right! I heard stories of others who surrendered only for you people to turn around and kill them anyway!” countered a Galactic distrustfully.

“How could you have heard that if there were no survivors?” retorted a different Neos. The Galactic went to speak but fell silent. That was a valid point.

“YAAARRRR!” cried an Aqua rushing into the fray followed by many others. They had gotten their Boss’s message about Team Neos’s assault and were hungry for revenge. The battlefield soon found itself flooded with Water-types like Cloyster, Qwilfish, Sealeo, Crawdaunt, Carvanha, Golduck, and Lombre.

“That goes for you too Team Aqua! Our Captains have ordered your immediate surrender in exchange for your lives. Anyone who refuses is to be killed on the spot!” the First Seat repeated for the newcomers.

“Save it Neos scum!” refused an Aqua. “Tear them apart with Bite Carvanha!” The small piranha swam through the air with its mouth open, ready to take a bite of flesh.

“Cacturn! Needle Arm!” commanded the First Seat. A tall human-shaped cactus smacked the fish to the floor with its arms then stomped on it for good measure. “If that is how you’re going to repay my offer then so be it! I gave you your chance, let no one forget that! Pin Missile!” The Scarecrow Pokémon lifted up its arms and fired a barrage of needles into the group of Aquas. The wannabe pirates screamed as they gripped their wounds. A few were bleeding from their eyes, others had less serious wounds, and some were dead from the needles puncturing vital blood vessels and organs. The rest looked on in horror, worry, sympathy, or a combination of.

“If we surrender, will you really let us go?” asked an Aqua on the verge of puking.

“As long as you don’t try to get revenge on us later. What you do with your life is up to you. Hell, you could join Team Neos for all I care as long as you give us full loyalty.” the First Seat offered.

“And if we don’t join you guys?” a Galactic questioned.

“Then stay out of our way. You leave us alone, we’ll leave you alone.” said an Officer. After a deep breath, the Aqua took off his bandana and threw it to the floor.

“Tomas why?” yelled another Aqua. Tomas returned his Pokémon and stared at his cohort with dead eyes.

“You heard them. This is a get out of jail free card for us! I like the sea as much as the next guy, but I’m not throwing my life away over it! I’ve got a wife and kids at home dammit! I’m outa here.” Tomas said throwing his arms out in frustration.

“No you don’t traitor! Get him with Poison Jab Tentacruel!” called a third Aqua. Before the Jellyfish Pokémon could attack, the crackling sound of electricity could be heard as lightning surged through the air striking Tentacruel for heavy damage and leaving it paralyzed. A second Thunder struck Tentacruel’s Trainer leaving him seizing on the floor with smoke coming off of him. Tomas looked over to see an Aqua return her Lanturn before taking off her headband as well. Both nodded to each other in understanding before running for the exit.

“Lol screw this. I’m done too. This haircut is lame anyway.” said a Galactic following suit.

“Anyone else?” asked the First Seat with a grin.
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Cyrus scowled furiously at the monitors in the surveillance room relaying footage of the battles taking place throughout his headquarters. He was enraged that his own Galactics were recalling their Pokémon, throwing their hands up in defeat, and then just strolling out the door. Those ingrates! And where was Team Rocket in all of this? The Aqua Grunts had shown up as requested, even if several of them were also jumping ship, but the Rockets were still nowhere to be seen!

“Saturn. We’re leaving.” he said to his Commander, the only other person in the room with him. Archie, Shelly, Giovanni, and Archer were waiting outside serving as guards in case Neos found them. The last thing the Triumvirate wanted was to get trapped in a small room.

“Where too Cyrus? To the battle or escape?” inquired Saturn.

“We’re going to the roof to wait for Mars. I no longer care what happens to the others. Our own Galactics are betraying us, Aqua is useless, and I no longer trust the Rockets. They can all die for all I care.” Cyrus said coldly.

“Then what about the ones outside?” the Galactic Commander asked.

“At the earliest opportunity we abandon them, even if that means preventing them from getting in the chopper.” clarified Cyrus. Saturn nodded in understanding as the duo left the surveillance room.

“So how is everything?” Archie questioned anxiously.

“Giovanni was right. Team Neos came fully prepared to destroy us. Even with all of our underlings working together, they are being wiped out one by one. It’s over. Our only hope is to escape to the roof.” the Galactic Leader lied.

“We should be down their fighting! I won’t stand for this humiliation! Those scalawags need to pay for everything they’ve done to Team Aqua!” roared Archie.

“Yes, go ahead. Fight them. You might be able to beat two, three, maybe even four of them. But how many do you think there are? They’ll overwhelm you and kill you without you even making an impact. And then just like that, Team Aqua is no more.” Saturn berated.

“Don’t look down on me! If this really is Team Aqua’s last stand, then as its Leader I’m going down with the ship!” Archie countered.

“Don’t act rashly! You said it yourself; as long as the two of us are still around, we can rebuild Team Aqua! We can’t accomplish our dream without you!” Shelly pleaded.

“Admin Shelly has a point. Besides, you’re still valuable to Team Triad as well. It would be a shame to lose one-third of our power because you were too stubborn to honor your end of the bargain.” Archer pointed out curtly. The Aqua Leader gave him an irritated growl. Before he could reprimand Archer for daring to speak to him that way, a group of four Aquas strolled up the hallway towards them.

“Well, well. If it isn’t the Boss.” one of them said contemptuously.

“And look. Not only is Admin Shelly with him, so are the Leaders of Teams Galactic and Rocket!” said another one pompously. Archie bared his teeth at them as his anger continued to build.

“I don’t appreciate that tone you lot are giving me! And why aren’t you in battle with Team Neos?” he demanded furiously.

“Because Neos gave us an offer we couldn’t refuse.” said a third one pointing to the Aqua insignia on her bandana. It had been crossed out with silver paint making a crude ‘X’. “They said our lives would be spared if we joined them. If we agreed, we’d have to prove our loyalty by deep sixing our former comrades. The four of us figured who better than our old Boss who was more than happy to let us die!”

“Don’t think we didn’t overhear you just now! You were planning to escape!” yelled the first one.

“You damn turncoats! I’ll fucking kill you!” roared Archie taking out an Ultra Ball.

“No Archie! Let me deal with them! I’m an Admin of Team Aqua, so I should be able to handle these lowlifes!” Shelly offered with her own Ultra Ball in hand. She walked forward to get between her Boss and former underlings to face them head on. “I’ll be right behind you once these four are Sharpedo bait!” she called sending out her shark.

“For the honor of Team Aqua, don’t lose!” Archie ordered. Shelly turned her head and nodded with a smile. There was no way they were going to get past.

“I think it best we retreat for now. If our own subordinates are going to turn on us, we won’t be able to tell friend from foe.” Giovanni said urgently.

“We have no choice then!” Cyrus affirmed. When he saw them fleeing on the monitors he thought they were merely being told to surrender and leave, not join the enemy! Sentiments like this were exactly why Cyrus wanted to get rid of emotion completely!

“Don’t think you’re getting away that easily!” taunted the fourth Aqua. “Ariados! Trap them with Spider Web!” he called throwing a Pokéball.

“Sharpedo! Taunt!” commanded Shelly quickly. Sharpedo snarled at Ariados to antagonize it. The spider responded by shooting web at Sharpedo instead tying her up with Constrict.

“Screw this! There are four of us!” the second Aqua yelled trying to run passed the battle. Without batting an eye, Shelly threw down another Pokéball releasing Mightyena.

“The only place you’re going is hell!” she promised with a cold look in her eyes.
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The escaping crime lords made it to the roof without further hassle. Already there waiting was a silver helicopter marked with Team Galactic’s ‘G’. Standing outside of it waiting was a red haired woman wearing a custom Galactic uniform with black shoulders and arms and a big round skirt.

“You made it!” she called.

“Yes Mars. Now let’s get out of here.” Cyrus said unemotionally. He was done with this.

“Is there really room in there for all of us?” asked Archie looking the transport over. Unless there was some sort of storage area, the cockpit looked only large enough to hold three people at most. Cyrus responded with a condescending smirk.

“Sorry gentlemen, but this is where we part ways. I do hereby disband Team Triad.” he told them mockingly.

“Scoundrel! You were planning on selling us out from the start!” Archie accused angrily.

“It was my goal from the very beginning. Team Neos was too powerful for Galactic alone, and after the tragic fate of Team Magma I knew my organization was in trouble. I formed this unity hoping to gain an edge over Neos and then once you were used up, I’d be done with you. Unfortunately, my plan went awry and so you see, none of you are of any use to me any longer.” Cyrus explained.

“I do have one question though. For Commander Mars that is.” said Archer. He calmly walked passed Cyrus and Saturn towards the female Galactic. “Tell me honestly and loudly for all to hear. What is your Boss’s name?”

“Lord Giovanni!” Mars shouted proudly. The two Galactics’ eyes grew large at the traitor’s reply.

“All I needed to hear.” Archer said conceitedly as he pulled a pistol from his jacket pocket. He pointed it at Saturn and, before the Galactic Commander could even reach a Pokéball, shot him dead.

“Mars, how could you?” Cyrus demanded in a mix of shock and rage.

“Because I’m not Mars.” she said in a man’s voice. ‘Mars’ put his hand to his face causing his body to squirm until the false identity gave way to a man with purple hair and goatee wearing a Rocket uniform. He gave a wry grin as he returned his Ditto to its Pokéball. Archer put his gun away with a mocking smirk.

“May I introduce Rocket Executive Petrel Lambda, our master of disguise!” he boasted putting his hand on his cohort’s shoulder.

“Good to see you Petrel.” Giovanni greeted cordially as he approached his Executives.

“You as well Lord Giovanni.” the Executive said humbly.

“What is this? We specifically contacted Mars! That’s even a Galactic chopper! What is all of this?” questioned Cyrus heatedly.

“Allow me to explain.” Petrel offered. “You sent her to Kanto did you not? Well, you see, she got in a disagreement with another Executive of ours. She didn’t win. I won’t point any fingers, but he is known as ‘the cruelest and scariest of the Rocket Executives’ and he gleefully showed her why he has that moniker. Since that incident, I have been masquerading as Commander Mars to keep the Galactics under our care in line.”

“You said before, Cyrus, that Team Aqua had lost everything. The truth is, it is Team Galactic that has lost everything. You people are nothing more than a memory now.” mocked Giovanni. Archie spat at the former Galactic Leader’s feet.

“Well said Giovanni. That traitor will get what he deserves when Team Neos finds him! But how do you propose we get out of here. It’s still a tight squeeze in that ‘copter.” Archie questioned.

“We?” laughed the Rocket Leader. “You are also obsolete. I have no further use for you either Archie.”

“What!? But in the conference room you said I was still a valued ally!”

“I said we needed every resource at our disposal. You have done an excellent job of supplying Team Triad, but as of now Team Triad has served its purpose. Everything you have contributed will now be used exclusively by Team Rocket!” bragged Giovanni condescendingly.

“You bastard! I’ll kill all of you!” screamed Archie in blind rage. He couldn’t believe how treacherous both his allies had turned out to be. No, not just Galactic and Rocket, even his own Aquas turned on him! The only one who wasn’t disloyal to him was Shelly and she still wasn’t here! Had she fallen to those double-crossers downstairs? Archie could not bear this shame, this humiliation any longer! “Sharpedo! Rip them into chum!” he ordered sending out his Pokémon.

“Cut them to ribbons Weavile!” ordered Cyrus sending out his own Pokémon. He knew either of his foes could attack him at any moment.

Giovanni stood across from both of his ex-partners looking high and mighty. They were both alone, and against each other besides, while he had two of his Executives to back him up. However, he had no intention of getting into it with them. Team Neos was still running unchecked through the building and could get to the roof at any moment. It was better to just leave them to their fate.

“Archer, Petrel. We’re finished here.” he said strolling into the pilfered chopper.

“Yes sir.” Archer said coolly taking out a Pokéball with Petrel following suit. The two threw the spheres releasing Houndoom and Weezing respectively.

“Stay here and fight like a man Giovanni!” bellowed Archie. “Use Crunch Sharpedo!”

“Kill them with Night Slash!” commanded Cyrus.

“Houndoom! Cover us with Smokescreen!” Archer countered.

“You too Weezing!” Petrel advocated. The two Pokémon exhaled black smoke from their mouth and pours respectively obscuring the rooftop in a thick cloud.

Archie and Cyrus coughed as they choked on the poisonous haze. A moment later they were deafened by the sound of the chopper’s engine starting. The spinning blades blew away the smoke, but at this point it was too late for the disgruntled crime lords to attack their treasonous foe. Giovanni looked down on them haughtily as he and his Executives made their escape back to Kanto. In sheer frustration, Archie screamed as loudly as he could towards the sky.

“With all the noise, I thought we might have been too late.” Archie and Cyrus turned to see three people wearing customized versions of the Team Neos uniform standing at the entrance to the roof. “But look, two of them are still here. By your outfits, am I safe to assume you are Archie and Cyrus, the former leaders of Teams Aqua and Galactic?” asked the man in the shorts and short-sleeves.

“That’s right. And who are you supposed to be?” questioned Cyrus.

“Not that you’ll live long enough to care, but we’re the three Captains of Team Neos.” answered the female.

“Aw man! So does this mean Boss Rocket just flew the coop?” sighed the first Captain.

“Looks that way.” said the Captain wearing a tighter version of the uniform.

“Well since I killed Maxie, I’ll be nice and let you guys decide who you’re fighting.” the first one said dejectedly.

“Dibs on Cyrus!” the female Captain chimed in.

“Fine, then I guess Aqua’s Boss is mine.” The second male agreed.

By now Archie was grinding his teeth in fury. Not only were they treating this like a game, but the one freely admit to killing Maxie, his sworn rival! It should have been him that beat Maxie! But there was one other thing bothering him.

“In order to get up here you would have needed to get passed my Admin! What happened to her?” he demanded.

“Admin? Oh you mean the redhead? When we got to her she had battled four of your former members into a stalemate. Since no one had any Pokémon left, Captain Sinclair here told the ex-Aquas to stand aside and he finished her off himself. Such is the price of loyalty.” the first male informed. At those words Archie all but snapped.

“YOUUUU!” he screamed. “Sharpedo! Attack them!”

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Team Neos Main HQ— Somewhere in the Coronet Mountains
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That night the Captains returned victorious. Archie and Cyrus didn’t stand a chance. They had fallen to Damian and Alex as easily as Maxie did to Gabriel. Team Triad was officially no more but the war wasn’t over yet. Team Rocket’s Boss had escaped meaning there was still one more criminal organization to deal with. At least by going through all of the Veilstone Building’s security footage, the Captains were able to learn that the Rocket’s leader was none other than Giovanni Terremoto, the Gym Leader of Viridian City, Kanto. Not to mention they got twenty new recruits out of the deal which was nice.

While strolling through the halls, they were approached by a Lieutenant who was looking rather fidgety. “Excuse me, Captains? It’s… it’s Leader. He’s in your private conference room and wants to see you.” the Lieutenant reported nervously.

“Got it. Thank you.” Damian answered. This obviously meant he had gotten wind of their invasion and was looking for a progress report.

The trio entered their chamber where they were greeted by a tall figure wearing a black version of Neos’s uniform pants and boots, black gauntlets that covered his entire arms, a black breastplate lined with gold, black shoulder pads which curved upwards also lined with gold, and a black cape with a hood attached to it that obscured his face.

“Well, well. If it isn’t the exalted Leader! What brings you here?” Gabriel asked snarkily as he threw his hands behind his head. Leader looked around to make sure the four of them were alone.

“Neo would like to speak with you.” he said speaking with a low pitched voice. Without a word, Gabriel walked over to the table where his laptop was still sitting. Since no one used this room without an invitation from one of the Captains, Leader, or Neo, he figured it was safe here. After a few key strokes a black screen came up with Team Neos’s emblem on it.

“Good evening my Captains.” said a digitally distorted voice on the other end of the call.

“Hey Big Boss! I guess you heard about our raid on Team Triad’s compound today?” asked Gabriel in high spirits.

“Indeed. Can we move on with Phase 2 now?” Neo inquired.

“Unfortunately not sir. While we were able to defeat Team Galactic and Team Aqua, Team Rocket’s Leader escaped.” Damian reported.

“You fools! Three Captains and you let one get away? I knew I should have handled this!” berated Leader.

“We didn’t let anyone escape! There were no Rockets in the building at all meaning Giovanni was already planning to betray the others before we even showed up. Even if you had come, it wouldn’t have made a difference Arthias!” Alex countered showing no respect for Leader’s code name.

“It matters not anyway.” Neo said calmly to defuse the situation. “Team Rocket’s betrayal is well within our parameters. From the very beginning we planned Phase 1 to start off as interventions against all four major criminal organizations. Teams Aqua and Magma were both the smallest and were rivals of each other so the possibility that one of them would be the first to fall was very high. After that, we planned for either Team Rocket or Team Galactic to contact the others to form a pact hoping in vain to counter us. In the event Galactic was beaten first, we would not have needed to worry about this unity because Aqua and Magma would have never worked together. In that scenario we would have just kept up our interventions without change until the rest were eliminated. In the event the formation of Team Triad did occur, it would be an uneasy agreement. The three Teams would be too busy trying to fulfill their own personal goals to work together as a cohesive entity. In the end, through weakness of trust and weakness of will, they would inevitably betray each other leaving us to mop up the mess. In the event that they were able to put aside their differences and compromise, they would simply become a single target for us to overwhelm with our superior forces. Also, Team Rocket controlled the most territory and resources and had the most members so they were always planned as the last to fall if they were not in Triad. So you see Arthias, everything is still on track and going according to plan. What has me curious is that name you dropped Captain Ross. Giovanni was it?”

“Yes sir. We discovered that Giovanni Terremoto is the leader of Team Rocket.” she informed.

“He must have escaped to Kanto then. I’ll go there myself to find him.” Arthias asserted.

“What? No way! We can handle this!” objected Gabriel.

“I do not care who does it, just get it done. The second annual White City Tournament begins in a few days. I would like Phase 2 to begin immediately after so that gives you a little over a week.” Neo commanded authoritatively.

“Yes sir!” all four answered at once.

“Excellent. To make your objective easier, I want you to leak Giovanni’s identity to the media. It will limit his movements with how famous he is and we may get tips on his whereabouts that way. Contact me again when Team Rocket has fallen.” ordered Neo. Seconds later, the screen went blank.

“You three had your fun with Magma, Aqua, and Galactic. I haven’t been on the frontline in ages! I’m going!” said Arthias impatiently for his nature was that of a warrior. Every instinct in his body was commanding him to fight.

“Fine. But you can’t do it alone. You’ll want the best members we have for this all important task.” Alex teased.

“Do you have a particular unit in mind?” Arthias inquired.

“The one sent to the Sevii Islands. They have experience in dealing with Team Rocket. They captured the Rocket’s hideout on Chrono Island and one of them even succeeded in catching Moltres. You’ll want that unit for sure!” she endorsed.

“Very well. I will take them, the ones who captured the hideout in Johto, and any others with exceptional track records.” he agreed.

Meanwhile Gabriel was typing vigorously at his laptop. He had already marked off Veilstone City on his conquest map and was now spreading Giovanni’s name all over the internet. Soon there would be nowhere for him to hide.
 

Psycho Monkey

Member of the Literary Elite Four
Chapter 42: Attack on Rocket Game Corner

There wasn’t a single person within Team Neos who hadn’t heard about the elimination of Team Aqua and Team Galactic. Of the original four criminal organizations that once gripped the world, only my old nemesis Team Rocket remained. Even better, Raiden received instruction from our higher-ups for us to return to Kanto. It meant we were among the ones chosen to destroy Team Rocket once and for all! Soon they too would be just an ugly memory.

The news that Giovanni Terremoto was the leader of Team Rocket spread like wildfire all over the internet, on TV, and in every newspaper. I could barely believe it when I heard it. I would never have pictured Giovanni as Team Rocket’s Boss when I battled him for the Earth Badge all those years ago. Sure he was a ruthless and very aggressive battler, but I just assumed he was just a tough person. Suddenly his cunning way of combat made so much more sense!

People all over the world, especially the residents of Viridian City and Trainers travelling around Kanto, were absolutely livid when they heard about it. The fact that a criminal mastermind had been a respected Gym Leader for such a long time had everyone questioning the integrity of the Kanto Pokémon League and the government at large. In fact, on the news last night they were reporting riots in Viridian City that escalated to the point where the Viridian Gym was burned to the ground. I heard a rumor around HQ that the riots were instigated by Team Neos as a means of smoking Giovanni out but no one really had any proof on the matter. Even if it were true, the media certainly didn’t know about the rumor to even bring up the possibility and none of the higher-ups were taking credit.

Whatever the reason was didn’t matter to me anyway. This afternoon we had been gathered in the assembly hall where we were to be given an important debriefing by Leader himself! I could barely contain my excitement! If he was coming here, then that meant something big was about to happen and we were going to be a part of it!

“So Raiden. What’s Leader like anyway?” Zack asked.

“I honestly cannot say. I have never seen him nor even heard his voice. Very few people in our organization have actually met Leader. This is quite a privilege indeed.” replied Raiden.

“The chain of command sure likes keeping itself secret doesn’t it?” Eve mused cynically.

“It is for the best. Would you like to be captured because some low class Grunt was able to identify you by name?” our superior asked stoically.

“Master Raiden has a point.” I agreed. I decided to keep the fact that I’ve met Arthias to myself. To be honest, I didn’t really know much about him and I didn’t want to spread false information.

The proceeding moments seemed to slowly tick away, but at last the lieutenants gathered on stage one after another. Together they stood in single file like a well-organized military getting ready to introduce their commander. I chuckled silently to myself knowing what was about to happen.

“Attention Team Neos! We would like to introduce to you all the High Commander of Team Neos, Leader!” shouted one of the lieutenants before bowing and getting back in line.

Arriving stage right was a tall figure wearing a black version of our uniform’s pants and boots, black gauntlets that covered his entire arms, a black breastplate lined with gold, black shoulder pads which curved upwards also lined with gold, and a black cape with a hood attached to it that obscured his face. He had the appearance of a seasoned and imposing warrior.

“I am Leader!” he announced to us in a gruff, yet authoritative voice. “As I am sure all of you are aware of by now, Team Rocket is our only enemy that remains. Thanks to the intelligence gathered by our Stealth Division, we have isolated Team Rocket’s last remaining hideout as the Game Corner in Celadon City. That is most likely where Giovanni Terremoto is holed up. As there have been no casualty reports on Rocket Executives Archer Kurtz, Ariana Sham, Lance Proton, or Petrel Lambda, we can assume they are also in the base. With all of Team Rocket’s leadership trapped in their only remaining stronghold, they make it all too easy. We attack at midnight! Show no mercy! Every member of Team Rocket is to be executed! Just know that I want Giovanni’s head. None of you are to engage him in battle or it will be your head I claim! Is that understood?” continued Leader.

“Yes sir!” we answered enthusiastically.

“Good. You have ten hours to prepare. Make the most of that time by making sure that you and your Pokémon are in your prime fighting condition. Also, those of you who wish to have your Pokémon outside of their Pokéballs, get them fitted for armor to minimize the chances of them getting too injured to battle. Any warrior who cannot battle might as well be dead! You are all dismissed for now. Meet back here by 2330 hours!” With that final command, Leader exited the stage followed by the lieutenants.

All I gotta say is that it had better be some damn good armor.” grumbled Axel sounding about as excited as he usually was about putting on human clothes. I pat his back.

“It’s only for one night. You’ll be fine!” I assured. I turned to Zack and Lloyd. “Are you two going to join us?” I inquired.

“Of course we are! It’s the final battle!” Zack said enthusiastically.

When we arrived at the designated area there were several people from the R&D department with measuring tape ready for us. Besides Axel and Lloyd, the other Pokémon in the room were a Poliwrath, a Dodrio, a Sandslash, a Scizor, a Donphan, an Aggron (not sure why those two needed armor when they’re already heavily built), a Shiftry, a Vigoroth, a Rampardos, and a Drapion.

“Alright everyone, let’s do this in an orderly fashion so we can get this done in a timely manner.” said one of the scientists. “You with the Infernape. Step over here please.” he said motioning me and Axel over. The Flame Pokémon groaned exasperatedly. He was really not looking forward to this.

“Have it hold out its arms.” the scientist said pulling out the measuring tape. I nodded wordlessly to him.

Damn.” sighed the monkey holding his arms out to the side like a ‘T’. Axel had his chest circumference, shoulder width, torso length, waist circumference, lower arm length and circumference, leg length and circumference, and head circumference taken. The scientist shook his hands and tape after taking Axel’s head measurements from most likely getting burned. Seriously, what did he think was going to happen?

Dumbass.” mocked Axel.

“Alright, we’ll call for you in about five to six hours. In the meantime, do whatever you need to prepare for tonight.” Mr. Scientist said completely unaware of Axel’s mockery. When Zack and Lloyd were done, the four of us left until further notice.

“So Zack, what do you plan on doing until show time?” I asked.

“There are a few items I want to pick up at the Celadon Department Store for tonight. Wanna come with?” he invited.

“Thanks, but I’d like to get one final round of training done before we head out. That last warm up could mean the difference between flawless victory and fatality.” I said.

“You are such a battle junky, I swear!” he said with a laugh. “Just don’t wear your Pokémon out too much. Them being tired could also mean the difference too.”

“Don’t worry, I know their limits. I’ll only have them train for an hour each. By that time Axel’s armor should be ready. After that we’ll eat and then nap for three hours to rest up.” I reassured.

Only an hour?” Axel questioned feigning offence. I stuck my tongue out at him.

With that, Zack and I parted ways. While I walked to the training area, I saw a tall lanky figure blocking my path.

“I was hoping to run into you.” Feng greeted condescendingly giving me a creeper smirk.

“Sorry, but you’re not my type.” I said flatly. I tried to continue past him but he stuck out his arm to block my path. I looked the First Seat in the eyes with an unamused look. Just what was he trying to pull?

“You should bow your head to your superiors and not leave their presence until you’re dismissed.” he reprimanded. “Now, should I go find Leader and tell him about you?” he asked keeping his grin. Of course that’s what he wanted. Of all the people for me to flip my shit in front of it just had to be this guy!

“I’m flattered that you think I’m so amazing that you want to introduce me to Leader, but I’m just a lowly officer after all. Nothing special about me.” I said innocently.

“Don’t play dumb with me boy! You know damn well what I’m talking about!” he growled. I tilted my head to the side as if pretending to think about it. “I’m talking about what you did on Mt. Ember!” he yelled growing impatient.

“What I did on Mt. Ember? … Oh, you mean my mental breakdown. Don’t worry, Master Raiden told me to get a psyche evaluation and I assure you I’m fit for duty tonight. No need to bother Leader with such a trivial thing.” I reassured. A lie. I have not fulfilled Raiden’s request yet. It’s not that I’ve been too busy, it’s that I don’t want to take the chance of letting my Dragon-Forme show to anyone else. It was bad enough Feng knew.

“A mental breakdown? That’s what you call it? Mental breakdowns don’t juggle people in midair! And what about your wounds? You and that girl both had head injuries that healed at the same time!” he persisted. What a pain in my ass.

“Hers was worse than it looked and mine looked worse than it was.” I told him. A lie. Chane’s injury was only a small scratch once she got it cleaned up and bandaged. Mine required a lot more maintenance to clean up and suture and it took a lot longer to heal than any of my other injuries because they were Dragon inflicted.

“You jackass!” Feng yelled before punching me in the face.

You’ll pay for that!” promised Axel as his flame blazed wilder. I waved my hand to let him know I had this under control which calmed him down.

“Thank you sir, may I have another?” I taunted with a smirk. Feng growled at me looking ready to hit me again.

“Enough!” I turned to see Raiden walking up the hall.

“Isn’t that cute? Arka is like a mother Ursaring coming to protect her cub.” sneered Feng.

“You should be preparing for our mission tonight, not harassing other people’s subordinates.” Raiden chastised.

“Heh. I was done with him anyway.” he spat before pushing us both aside to go make other people uncomfortable. Once Feng was gone Raiden turned to me with an unamused look.

“He started it.” I defended.

“At least you maintained Human-Forme.” Raiden said coolly.

“Have I lost control in the last two months? No. In fact, I haven’t even gone Dragon since Mt. Ember because we’ve done nothing but patrol the Sevii Islands making sure Triad didn’t try coming back. And let me just point out that I have only ever lost control twice. Safari Zone where we were overwhelmed and our enemies were beating us and Mt. Ember when that Rocket got immolated. I have been in complete control every other time since Dragon-Forme manifested almost a year ago.” I pointed out.

“I know. That is why I am rewarding you by taking you off of probation.” he said proudly.

“Seriously?” I said practically squeeing for joy.

Hell yeah!” Axel congratulated giving me a high five.

“Just keep it under wraps tonight as well. There will be a lot more of us, and I am especially wary of Leader finding out about you. I do not know him so I cannot predict how he will respond.” Raiden warned.

“Trust me, I feel the same way. I do not like the vibes I get off of him.” I confessed. I don’t trust Arthias at all and I’d be very happy if he didn’t even know I was a part of this unit. I really hope that Feng doesn’t go through with his threat.

“Come. You were heading to the training area right? I would like to join you.” Raiden invited.

“To battle you?” I asked worriedly.

“Of course not. I want to give myself and my Pokémon a warm up before tonight’s battle.” he clarified. I felt pretty dumb for even asking. Of course we wouldn’t battle. Raiden was a league above me. There would be no way I’d make a good sparring partner for him. Barely a good warm up maybe, but the way he treats the four of us, I know he’d want us to get something out of it too.
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Now that’s more like it!” Axel cheered. He had a point about only training my Pokémon an hour each. Since Feng had delayed me a bit and since I still had to walk to and from the training area, I decided I’d let my Pokémon train for half an hour during which time I’d also do some training. Then I’d have them spar with each other for another half hour. The matchups I decided on would be Piloswine vs. Snorlax, Aerodactyl vs. Beldum, and Riolu vs. Axel. Since the Flame Pokémon was such a spoiled brat I agreed to spar with him too after he was done with Riolu. I made it clear to all six of my Pokémon that they weren’t to faint each other, just work on moves and strategy. For each half hour session, I only commanded one Pokémon for 15 minutes apiece so that they could also build independence.

While my Pokémon and I trained, I made sure to keep an eye on what Raiden was doing too. We’ve been travelling together for months now and whenever I got the chance I would watch him battle or train. He was my goal. He was the first Trainer I had ever battled and was the first one I had ever lost to. We battled a second time when I was a more skilled and accomplished Trainer and I still lost. I watched him to learn. I wanted to learn his methods, his strategies, and his tactics. I wanted to see if I could use them to make myself and my Pokémon stronger. I wanted to study them so that I could one day counter them and beat my Master.

Just like with me, he trained both his Pokémon and his body. He had Raikou out and was practicing different jabs, slashes, and swings with it. It was amazing to me how that spear was like an extension of Raiden’s body. He controlled it and moved as effortlessly with it as I did my fists. In a way I also understood the training it took to move like that. It took me a lot of time, effort, and concentration to use Dragon-Forme on command. Even then I still falter with it when I lose my composer. Not him though. Raiden is poised and in complete control of his movements. Every move has purpose. No energy is wasted. I still have a long way to go before I am at his level.
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In the end my training session lasted as long as it would have originally since Axel was unrelenting and my own competitive spirit had me fight him until we were both panting. I guess Zack was right about me. I am a battle junky.

“I hope you did not wear yourselves too much.” Raiden scolded nonchalantly.

“Nah, we’re fine. After we pick up Axel’s armor, I’ll get these six healed up and then we’re all going to take a nap.” I informed while wiping the sweat from my brow. “More importantly, now that I’m off probation, can I get a sword?” I asked with a big grin. Axel laughed at the very idea.

How scary!” the Infernape said still laughing.

“We do not have time to get you one for tonight, and you will not need one after this mission. This will most likely be the last time we see no holds barred combat where our lives are on the line.” he answered.

“So that’s it? After tonight Team Neos is done?” I asked.

“Not quite. I am sure I have mentioned this to you before, but Skylar, Feng, and I were once on the same squad with then-Lieutenant Ross as our commanding officer. I once heard her mention a Phase 1 which I assume to be what we are doing now. That means there is also a Phase 2, though I do not know what that would entail.” explained Raiden.

“Interesting. Hopefully it’s fun because otherwise I’m screwed by our no resignations policy.” I said with a shrug.

Yeah, that would just suck!” agreed Axel.

“Indeed.” Raiden affirmed. He then turned to leave with Axel and I following.
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I stopped to get my Pokémon healed up on the way to R&D. When Axel and I arrived back at the lab, Zack and Lloyd were already there getting suited up. Lloyd was wearing really sleek aqua blue armor that was obviously designed with swimming in mind. The chest plate went from Lloyd’s shoulders down to his waist and had a vertical ridge going down the center like a boat hull to make it hydrodynamic. The shoulders were round and separate pieces from the rest giving him full range of motion. They were smooth instead of ridged. There was also a piece that wrapped around his waist and hung down over his crotch and hips, shin guards, and arm guards on his forearm. The arm and shin guards had one ridge each. The only other part of Lloyd’s body that was covered was his head. He wore a helmet with five spikes to accommodate his four horns. The fifth spike was directly in the center of his forehead which, with the two horns on either side, gave the appearance of a trident. His forehead was still exposed so that his jewel was visible.

“Dude!” I said in awe.

Lloyd you look great! I hope my armor is that cool!” Axel complemented. It was the only time besides Masquerade where I had ever heard him excited about putting on an article of clothing.

“Pretty snazzy right?” Zack said almost bragging.

“I’ll say! Lloyd looks like a gladiator ready for battle!” I cheered on.

“He’s not ready yet. We only just finished getting his armor on. I still need to give him some of the items we got at the department store.” he corrected.

“Oh? What did you guys get?” I asked excitedly as if I were the one getting the present.

“The better question should be what didn’t we get?” said Zack with a laugh. I looked at his feet and noticed a shopping bag full of Item Balls.

“Damn. Did you buy the whole store or something?” I joked.

“Nah. They sell more than just Trainer stuff in there. I don’t really have use for capes ya know.” he said adjusting his glasses. I laughed.

“I don’t know why not.” I teased. “Anyway, let’s get you your armor!” I said to Axel changing the subject.

Yeah!” he agreed excitedly.

“Is my Infernape’s armor ready?” I inquired to the nearest scientist. She pulled out a digital key pad.

“Name?” she requested.

“Brian Xelbu. My Pokémon is Axel the Infernape.” I specified. She did a few key strokes.

“Yup. Right this way.” she said leading me to it. All around me my fellow Neos were putting their armor on their respective Pokémon. It was obvious that the armor wasn’t just tailor made for the Pokémon’s individual measurements but also to accommodate their species as well like with Lloyd’s. We arrived at a rack with a few Item Balls sitting on it with each ball individually labeled for who it belonged to.

“Here you are.” said the scientist taking a ball off the rack and handing it to me. “Hopefully everything fits and the specifications are to your liking. You have provided valuable research for us today.”

“You’re welcome I guess? But yeah, thanks for this!” I thanked gratefully. While I had no doubts Axel would kick major ass, I also didn’t want him hurt. I would go berserk again without a doubt and I wouldn’t care who saw me.

Let’s try it on!” Axel requested ambivalently. It would seem his natural dislike of clothes was beginning to overtake his enthusiasm.

“Let’s nap first. As awesome as the armor will be, I can’t imagine you can sleep too easily in it. It’s gonna be a long night and we both need our rest.” I pointed out.

Yeah true.” he said only slightly disappointed. “But let’s eat first!

“Deal!” I agreed. It was already after 7:00pm so it was well past time to feed.
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After dinner we took a three-hour nap. When we woke up, I unveiled Axel’s armor for the first time and put it on him. Unlike Lloyd’s which was in parts, Axel’s was mostly one piece. The body armor covered his entire torso with three plates going over his crotch and hips and two long shoulder pads. Despite that, the material was very flexible. Like Lloyd’s it came with shin guards and arm guards but Axel’s were extended so that they covered the backs of his hands and the tops of his feet. My guess is Lloyd didn’t have that consideration because they would hamper his swimming while Axel was a brawler so they wanted to offer more protection to his limbs. The final piece of Axel’s armor was a crown that covered his forehead and had bits hanging down to cover his ears and frame his face. My guess is he got a crown not a helmet because of his flame. And speaking of flame, the armor was red like fire matching the Pokémon type it was made for. Overall, Axel had a very samurai look to him.

Nice!” Axel said with a smile looking himself over in a mirror. It would seem he finally made his decision on this particular outfit of his. I have to admit I’m kind of jealous that I don’t get fancy armor of my own. You can’t say it’s only for Pokémon because Arthias wears it too!

“You look pretty badass Axel.” I complemented.

I am a badass!” he corrected proudly.

“That you are!” I agreed. “Alright, let’s go meet up with the others.” We still had an hour until we were supposed to gather but I didn’t want to be late and risk getting left behind. There also wasn’t anything that I could do to kill an hour either other than socialize with my teammates.
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At last the time had come! It was 11:25pm, just moments before Leader commanded us to assemble. My heart was pounding as the anticipation built up inside me ready to explode out! I looked around the room at my squad and the other members. Everyone was ready for the battle to come. The only difference I noticed on Lloyd was a black sash tied around his waist. I was sure that wasn’t the only thing Zack had gotten him, not with all those Item Balls he was carrying. He probably had them all on his person or stashed in Lloyd’s armor somehow. It was too late to ask him now since we’d be leaving soon so I would just have to wait until we get into battle to see what tricks he had up his sleeve.

“H-hey… B-Brian?” Chane asked nervously. “S-stay close t-to me ok.” I put my hand on her shoulder as reassurance.

“Don’t worry. This is no different than any of our other missions. You be your badass self and I’ll kill the Rockets you defeat. Besides, with this many of us here you’ll be perfectly fine.” I comforted.

“I… I know. I’m just so relieved that it’s finally going to be over. All the killing. All the violence. All the cruelty.” she listed off.

“Yup. Once we finish off Team Rocket, peace will come!” I stated. I decided not to tell her about Raiden’s assumption of Phase 2 since neither of us were clear on the details. Chane opened her mouth to speak, but was cut off by Leader’s voice echoing through the room.

“I hope all of you have made all of the necessary preparations. I see a lot more armored Pokémon than I did this afternoon. That’s good. Now!” Leader raised his right arm above his head. “We march to Celadon!” he declared dramatically pointing forward. “We march to the Game Corner and we don’t leave until Giovanni has been dealt with! Any Rocket who gets in our way dies! But do not harm any civilians! The gamblers in the Game Corner are to be left alone unless they attack us first! Do I make myself clear?”

“Yes sir!” we chanted.

“Then go towards the Route 7 exit!” he commanded.
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With Leader at the head, we marched out of our underground headquarters, up Route 7, and into Celadon City. Our footsteps echoed through the streets from our sheer numbers. I wasn’t sure how many of us there were. Several hundred? Maybe even a thousand! People who were out this time of the night scattered the moment they saw us. Every last one of them looked terrified.

“Team Neos! What are they doing here? Why are there so many?” I heard someone cry out.

“Someone call the police!” I heard another person say.

“Police? We need the military!” another one said.

To us they were just idle chatter. Leader never stopped walking for a moment and none of us dared to stop either. Really the only ones who could stop without getting trampled would have been the people in the very back or the ones on either flank that could get out of line. But why would they want to? If the panicked cries of the Celadon residents were anything to go by, no one dared mess with us so long as we were together. And for that brief second I understood the Rocket mentality of strength in numbers. Together they were powerful but alone they were weak cowards. But unlike them I wasn’t scared of being by myself. I stayed with the group because I wanted this! I wanted to be a part of this battle! It didn’t matter if it was just my squad of five, the twenty-five person unit we had in the Sevii Islands, or if it was this massive army. I was going to attack the Game Corner no matter what!

When we got to the Game Corner Leader raised his right hand telling us to halt. With that same hand he pulled out a large black claymore lined with red. With a mighty swing of his giant sword he shattered the glass doors of the casino. Inside, the carpet was wine red with yellow stripes on it, the lights were dim, and there were no windows. Slot machines lined the floor where we entered but further back I could see roulette tables and card tables for black jack and poker. Cries of panic and fear erupted from inside as we walked in followed by the annoying sound of an alarm.

“SILENCE!” Leader roared to quiet the ignorant masses. In an instant everyone went silent with the only sound being the alarm. “Go back to your games. We have no interest in you. We are here for Team Rocket and Team Rocket only!” he told them.

“Hey! You’re a security guard right? Arrest these people or something!” some middle aged man ordered a husky guy wearing a security uniform. The guard took one look at us then turned back to the other guy.

“Do you see how many of them there are? Shit! They don’t pay me enough for this!” the guard said. He then turned to us. “You guys can do whatever the fuck you want just don’t hurt the guests.”

“So you’re just going to do nothing?” demanded a woman sitting next to the man, probably his wife or mistress.

“If you want something done do it yourself!” the guard retorted. In response to all the commotion, a lone Rocket came running around the corner. I expected him to flee the moment he saw us but instead he took out two Pokéballs, one in each hand!

LEEEEERRRROOOOYYYY JEEEEEEENKINS!!!!!” the Rocket shouted at the top of his lungs charging us head on! I was completely stunned by how much of an idiot this guy was!

“You’re a helpless fool!” Arthias mocked getting in position with his claymore. Before Leeroy could throw his Pokéballs, Arthias swung his sword horizontally cleaving the Rocket in two. Leeroy’s body continued to move forward due to his momentum but his upper body went left while his lower half went right. This once again got screams of panic and fear from the guests only this time Leader didn’t bother quieting them.

“The weaker they are, the louder they bark.” he ridiculed quietly.

“Did you see that?”

“Yeah! I guess that’s why they call him War God.” I heard two of my fellow Neos whispering to each other.

“Those of you in the back! Stay in the casino and guard this building. No one in, no one out! That alarm will have no doubt alerted the police by now. Keeping these people as hostages will insure that the police don’t try to stop us.” Leader commanded. I was so glad I was more towards the front-middle-ish part of the mob. I came here to kill Rockets and not even the High Commander will stop me!

The rest of us then made our way to the back of the casino where the Rocket had come from. That was most likely where the entrance to their hideout was. There was the sound of crunching glass as we walked on the pieces of the door near the entrance. We also had to maneuver around the pieces of Leeroy’s body which were bleeding out all over the floor.

In the back of the Game Corner was a poster promoting Rocket propaganda taped to the wall. Leader grabbed the poster and tore it down revealing a secret keypad behind it. Did those idiots really think they were hiding that? Leader punched the keypad but all that did was break it. He then started knocking on the wall slowly moving to the east wing of the building. Finally, by the time he reached the corner of the building he hit an area that sounded hollow. Arthias took out his claymore again and hacked at the wall until it crumbled revealing a hidden staircase.

“Let’s move!” he ordered. Without a word we slowly poured down the stairs into the Rocket’s base. I waited impatiently for my turn to go down since the stairs were too narrow for all of us to storm down at once. When I finally got down, we were in a wide open facility with white walls and brown floor tiles. Even down here there was an alarm going off flashing a red light everywhere.

“For those of you who just got down here, Leader’s orders were to fan out! We can cover more area if we spread out, but stay with your squad!” someone relayed over the alarm. I’m guessing it must have been one of the lieutenants.

“Will someone turn that damn thing off already?” Eve complained. I couldn’t blame her, I wanted it destroyed too.

“Intruder alert! Get them!” called a Rocket followed by a dozen or so more. At last! Show time! Unfortunately, before I could rush over to attack my prey, a large group of my fellow Neos engaged them first.

“There are too many of us in one area. We should spread out as Leader commanded.” Raiden pointed out. “Let us head deeper into the facility.”

“Fine!” I agreed enthusiastically.

I didn’t put this armor on for nothing! Let’s go beat the shit out of some Rockets!” declared Axel.

About 100 feet from us was another stairwell. I don’t know where Arthias went, nor do I know how many of us have already gone downstairs, but there was no harm in more of us going down. There were already more than enough Neos on this level to take care of business. My core squad along with a few dozen others stampeded to the lower level where more Rockets were waiting in ambush.

“We’ve got this! The rest of you go on ahead!” someone in the group in front of us advised. Ten Neos surrounded the Rockets to prevent them from escaping or coming after the rest of us.

“Do your best.” Raiden said to them. The one in charge nodded in thanks. “Keep moving!”

I couldn’t help but snarl in frustration. Being in the middle of our horde had its advantage in that I didn’t get stuck guarding the casino, but I wanted to fight too! Aside from my friends there was still a bunch of other Neos running with us. I needed to break away and find Rockets of my own to battle. And will someone turn off that damn alarm already? As we entered and open area I heard a familiar click under my feet. Shit!

“Axel! Grab hold!” I called just as the blue arrows lit up beneath my feet.

Not again!” he cried wrapping his arms around my chest as we were pulled forward. Fucking Team Rocket! Of course you would have this dastardly booby-trap in this hideout as well!

“Brian!” I turned to the sound of my name to see Chane reaching for me. She was quickly pulled left as I was pulled right. I reached out my arm trying to grab her too. Our fingertips touched before we were pulled in different directions again. Dammit! I saw Eve but someone was thrown into me sending us both in another direction before I could even call for her.

“Zack! Lloyd!” I called out noticing they were still close to me. I reached for Lloyd since he was still in arm’s reach.

“Brian don’t!” Zack warned. I looked in the direction the arrows were taking me to see a wall that was getting ready to separate us. I pulled my arm back just as we both passed on opposite sides of the wall. I angrily punched at the wall but I got pulled backwards away from it before my fist could connect.

Even though I was already so dizzy I couldn’t see anything, I knew I was separated from my friends. Sure there were about six or seven other Neos with me, but Zack, Eve, Chane, and Raiden were who knows where! At least I can take solace in knowing they’re most likely with our other cohorts since I am too. All I could do now was wait to get dropped off somewhere.
 

Psycho Monkey

Member of the Literary Elite Four
Chapter 43: First Blood

Man that was dizzying! Unless the person was already dead, I was now making it my personal mission to kill the jackass that made spinning floors a booby-trap. The only bright side was that the alarm had stopped ringing. Team Rocket obviously knew we were here already so there was no need for it anymore.

“Is everyone alright?” asked one of my cohorts. Everyone gave mostly positive responses as they started getting up. I remained on the floor waiting for the room to stop spinning while also trying to regain my bearings.

Hate them. Hate them so much.” Axel groaned.

“Same.” I concurred.

“Leader!” someone shouted. I looked up to see the armored figure of our High Commander standing in front of us.

“What are you all standing around for? Go down that corridor at once!” he commanded authoritatively, pointing down the hallway behind him.

“But Sir, those Spinner traps separated most of us from our squads. Shouldn’t we wait for them a few more minutes?” asked a Neos.

“Are you questioning my orders?” Leader demanded angrily.

“No Sir! We’ll go right away!” another one complied in a panic. Within moments the rest of the team fled down the hallway leaving me as the only one still on the floor.

“What are you waiting for?” demanded Leader standing over me.

“Apologies Milord, but I’m still a bit dizzy. I’ll follow them in just a bit.” I said attempting to stand up but still a bit wobbly on my feet.

“Well hurry up!” he commanded. As he started to walk away, I noticed him walking with a bit of a limp. For a moment I wondered if he hadn’t injured himself on the Spinners, but then I felt Riolu’s Pokéball shaking. It couldn’t be.

“Don’t worry Milord, I’ll do my duty. I’ll massacre those worthless Rockets! Now please, find that swine Giovanni so that we can put an end to this useless organization.” The man masquerading as Leader let out an irritated growl at my insults.

“How dare you mock The Great Giovanni and the glorious Team Rocket!” he yelled. I smiled wickedly.

“Idiot! You’re far too emotional Petrel Lambda!!” I sneered grabbing the face beneath the black hood and pulling on it. Lambda screamed as his disguise dissolved back into Ditto as I tore it off of him. When the two were separated, I threw Ditto against the wall with an audible splat.

“How did you know it was me? Surely a Grunt like you would either respect or fear your boss enough that you wouldn’t question his authority?” berated the Executive. I only laughed at him.

“You don’t remember me? Oh I’m hurt.” I said sarcastically. “Axel, your crown.” I told him as I grabbed the sides of my hood. The look on Lambda’s face was absolutely priceless when we revealed ourselves to him. I wish I had a camera so I could get a picture!

“NO! NOT YOU!” he screamed in terror. Axel and I laughed mockingly at his plight.

“Yes me! I was hoping I would see you again. You caused me a lot of trouble Lambda, what with setting fire to Tin Tower, kicking me in the face, escaping, and of course sending an assassin after me. He’s dead you know.” I said starting of calm and getting more threatening as I spoke.

Bitch also tried kidnapping me and the other Pokémon.” added Axel. I looked at him cluelessly.

“When did that happen?” I questioned.

The spa treatment center in Saffron City we went to last Fall. Remember how we got terrible service? The place was Team Rocket run. If it weren’t for Lambda’s fear of you, we’d all have been captured.” he explained. I gave the monkey a blank but annoyed look.

“We’ll talk about you not telling me that later.” I told him sternly. I then turned back to my prey. “Right now you and I have some unfinished business to attend to!” I said with a fanged smirk. I know Raiden told me not to, but there are no other Neos around right now and I love instilling fear into this cowardly Executive!

“I won’t lose to you a second time! For the honor and glory of Team Rocket, I will be victorious!” promised Lambda proudly. “Go Koffing!” he called sending out a floating purple mine with dozens of smoke emitting pores all over its body. Underneath one of the most clueless faces in the Pokémon world was the skull and cross-bones warning of just how toxic this Pokémon is.

“Is that your best? I would think someone in your position would use their best right off the bat.” I taunted. “Oh well. Make quick work of it Beldum!” I announced bringing my Iron Ball Pokémon to the field.

“You’re the one who shouldn’t take me lightly! I am an Executive after all! Use Toxic Koffing!” the Rocket ordered haughtily. For being absolutely terrified of me one minute, he sure is putting on a brave face in battle. Does this idiot honestly think he can win? Koffing excreted a purple sludge from its pores that splashed over Beldum.

“Yes! Let’s see your Pokémon survive that!” mocked Lambda. I only stared at him with pity as his expression changed from prideful to ‘oh shit’ as the ooze ran off Beldum’s body leaving it completely unfazed. “But how!?” he shouted in bewilderment.

“Dumbass. Steel-types are immune to Poison, and not just the ailment. Sludge, Smog, and any other attack you were planning on using are absolutely ineffective against Beldum. Like I said, I ain’t playing around.” I ridiculed. As much as I would enjoy taking my time further humiliating Lambda, I do have a job to do and plenty more Rockets to slaughter.

“Now Beldum! Zen Headbutt!” I commanded. The Iron Ball Pokémon’s head took on a blue glow as it flew at Koffing like a rocket. The Poison-type roared in pain as Beldum hit it right between the eyes. Much to my surprise, my opponent had a wry smirk.

“So Beldum are a Steel-type eh? I told you not to get cocky with a Team Rocket Executive! Blast it with Flamethrower Koffing!” commanded Lambda. Igniting the gases in its body, the Poison Gas Pokémon released a long line of fire at Beldum who was unable to dodge at such close range.

“Try flinching it with Iron Head!” I called. Beldum powered through the assault, dispersing the flames as he went, until slamming its steel head into Koffing’s face. While the strike got Koffing to stop using its attack, Iron Head had been severely weakened and didn’t do much damage.

“Koffing! Use Thunderbolt now!” Lambda ordered. Koffing’s body crackled with electricity before releasing a powerful bolt of lightning on Beldum. My Pokémon wavered through the air a bit due to dizziness, but still held strong.

“Good job! Now take out Koffing with another Zen Headbutt!” I called victoriously. Beldum did as told, but Koffing also managed to hang in there. Just what was this thing made of? Perhaps I really had underestimated Lambda’s skill. Either that or I overestimated myself. No matter. In the end the one who walks away from this battle alive will be me.

“Attack with Gyro Ball Koffing!” the Executive commanded.

“Block with Iron Defense!” I countered. The Poison Gas Pokémon spun around and flew through the air to strike Beldum, but was repelled by my Pokémon’s freshly hardened body which was shining with a fresh coat of metal.

“Now finish it with Take Down!” I continued. Beldum rammed its body into Koffing with enough power that it recoiled back from damaging itself. The sacrifice was well worth it though as Koffing fell to the ground fainted.

“No! How can this be?” lamented my foe calling back his fallen Pokémon.

“Because you are weak!” I ridiculed. My cocky grin faded slightly as I noticed something strange happening with Beldum. Its body was vibrating as magnetic waves manifested themselves around it. Beldum made a metallic screech as its body split in two laterally as if it were producing a second Beldum. The magnetic waves began to weave between the two ‘Beldums’, swirling in orbitals that formed a disc like shape. In a few short moments, Beldum was no more. In its place was a metallic blue disc Pokémon with hollow red eyes, a silver beak, and two Beldum for arms. It had evolved into Metang! I laughed evilly at my luck.

“What do you think of that Lambda?” I questioned with my smirk restored. Lambda’s jaw was dropped at the sight of my new Pokémon. The only sound that came out of his mouth was a pathetic squeak.

Hey dumbass! Send out a Pokémon so I can see Metang in battle!” Axel demanded. Just as my foe was readying his next Pokéball, another Metang rammed into mine with its own Take Down attack.

“What the hell?” I yelled.

Where did that thing come from?” wondered Axel. Lambda looked as perplexed as us for a second, but then got his wry smirk back.

“Ditto, is that you?” he asked the other Metang. It bobbled in response answering what I assume to be yes. “Excellent! We’ll beat that demon with his own Pokémon! Use Metal Claw Ditto!” The replica’s claws glowed silver before slashing my Metang for little damage.

“I thought you would have learned from last time. Metang! Use your own Metal Claw and show these copycats that the original is always better!” I cheered on. The Iron Claw Pokémon did the same as its doppelganger with similar results.

“Well if Metal Claw isn’t your cup of tea, why not try Confusion?” Lambda suggested. Ditto’s stolen eyes began to shine with an eerie blue glow that soon enveloped my Pokémon. Metang, however, seemed completely unfazed by the attack.

“Damn! I was at least hoping Metang would have been confused by that attack.” growled Lambda. I smirked superiorly at his failed attempt.

“You’re pathetic.” I mocked. “Metang! If Lambda thinks he can win by replicating your appearance and abilities, let’s show him we can beat him with his own tricks. Confusion!” I called. Metang did as told and, as to be expected, barely did any damage to the replica’s steel body. And yet the dizzy look in Ditto’s eyes showed that we had succeeded where the Rocket Executive failed.

“Ditto! Don’t let these fools out maneuver you! Smash them with Iron Head!” commanded my opponent. The Transform Pokémon flew at Metang with its head shining silver but completely missed my Pokémon resulting in it slamming into a wall. Axel and I started snickering at Lambda’s continuous failure.

“Stop mocking me!” he yelled turning red with anger and embarrassment.

“But you make it so easy.” I said innocently. “Put Ditto out of its misery with your own Iron Head!” I told Metang. My Pokémon chased down its double ready to slam it in the back.

“Block with Iron Defense!” Lambda commanded as Metang closed in. The fake’s body sheened silver just seconds before my Iron Claw Pokémon could finish it off. “Good. Now strike Metang down with Metal Claw!” ordered the Rocket.

“Block the attack with your own Iron Defense!” I called. The doppelganger swung its shining silver claws at Metang who easily repelled the attack with a freshly hardened body. “Now end this fabrication with Take Down!” I followed up. The real Metang reared back and then thrust forward striking Ditto hard. The pseudo-Metang staggered for a few seconds, but I knew this bout was over the second its form slowly degraded and it became Ditto again.

“But how? Ditto was supposed to be the stronger Pokémon! Even with evolution, Metang should have still been weakened enough by Koffing!” grieved Lambda trying to find reason in his recent loss.

“Metang was weakened by Koffing, that much is true. But I also threw Ditto into a wall and it hurt itself in confusion.” I reminded.

Besides, I don’t think Metang could go another round even if it wanted to.” Axel pointed out noticing how worn out his comrade was.

“Unless you want to die Lambda, bring out another Pokémon.” I cautioned as I recalled Metang and readied another Pokémon of my own. Lambda nervously reached for a Pokéball keeping a fixed gaze on me the whole time. It was as if he didn’t trust me not to attack him during this vulnerable moment.

“Raticate! Eradicate these Neos pests!” he called sending out a rat with course brown fur. What lame puns. Surely he can do better than Neopets and eradicate. Just as I predicted, it would seem Raticate’s teeth have grown back to their original length.

“Take it away Snorlax!” I called summoning my rotund bear to battle. He let out a big yawn and scratched his belly upon emerging on the field.

“Raticate! Attack with Hyper Fang!” Lambda ordered. The Rat Pokémon got down on all fours and ran at Snorlax with its fangs bared. When it was within range, Raticate sunk its teeth into the giant bear’s flesh until it drew blood causing Snorlax to make an uncomfortable grunt.

“Don’t worry Snorlax! I know how to make that pain go away! Use Belly Drum, then Rest!” I told him. Snorlax let out a low roar as he began pounding his large belly. The more pain he felt, the stronger he would become. The Sleeping Pokémon then yawned and lived up to his name by descending into a restful slumber that would restore his stamina while maintaining the previous Attack boost.

However, I had picked up a new tactic to add to that strategy while in the Battle Frontier. Just before completely fading to sleep, Snorlax lifted one of his stubby arms to his mouth. In one of his claws was a dark blue berry called a Chesto Berry. Chesto Berries have a kick to them as far as flavor went and they also have a chemical compound that act as a stimulant in them. In short, eating a Chesto Berry makes it pretty hard to fall asleep. After consuming his berry, Snorlax was instantly wide awake while still getting the healing benefits of Rest.

“You!” Lambda spat accusingly. “I wanted to be a nice guy, but if you’re just going to play by your own rules then I will too! Shred Snorlax to bits with Super Fang Raticate!” the Executive yelled. Raticate shrieked while running at Snorlax again, this time with its teeth glowing white.

“Defense Curl Snorlax!” I called quickly. The Sleeping Pokémon balled up, but that made no difference as Raticate savagely bit and tore at Snorlax’s body causing him to moan in agony as his blood spilled all over the floor.

“That’s enough! Flatten that rat with Rollout!” I commanded viciously. Snorlax pushed himself forward, but his injuries were causing him to have a slow start allowing Raticate to jump out of the way.

“Good work. Attack and then dodge Snorlax with Quick Attack!” called Lambda. I watched from the sidelines as the overgrown rat jumped into Snorlax and then pulled back as he chased after it. There were a few instances were Raticate couldn’t get back in time before getting run over, but it was Snorlax who overall took more hits. Luckily, in the battle of stamina, Snorlax’s superior strength and defense made the match up more even.

“Raticate! Hit Snorlax with Sucker Punch!” the Rocket ordered when Snorlax was rolling in for the final blow. The Rat Pokémon pulled back its fist, then delivered a powerful punch to Snorlax which cancelled out his Rollout.

“This has gone on long enough! Snorlax! Finish Raticate with Giga Impact!” I commanded. Snorlax roared as he got to his feet and leaned backwards. Both Lambda and his Pokémon had serious ‘oh shit’ faces at the sight of the massive beast looming over Raticate. Snorlax slammed his girthy body into the rat causing it to shriek in pain as it was thrown across the room and smashed into a wall so hard the wall was cracked and dented. My Pokémon then fell on his belly from exhausting so much energy.

“No! Not Raticate too! What are you?” whimpered my opponent as he recalled his unconscious Pokémon.

“I’m a half human, half Dragon hybrid.” I answered flatly. “Though I believe you and your organization have taken to calling me a demon. Now I suggest you keep this battle going before I get bored and kill you.” I said straightforwardly.

“Well your Snorlax looks like it’s about had it! Golbat should be able to finish it off!” Lambda said haughtily calling the giant mouth with wings to the arena.

“You’re right. Raticate did quite a number on Snorlax.” I pulled out the rotund bear’s Ultra Ball and returned him for a deserved rest. “Aerodactyl will be Golbat’s opponent.” I declared sending out my prehistoric terror in Snorlax’s place.

“I doubt Aerodactyl is immune to poison! Use Toxic Golbat!” Lambda commanded. The nasty purple ooze bubbled up in Golbat’s large mouth, then the giant bat made a hacking sound sending the globs at Aerodactyl.

“Dodge with Agility!” I called. The Fossil Pokémon darted out of the way causing Toxic to splash harmlessly on the floor. “Now counter attack with Thunder Fang!” I continued. Aerodactyl gave a shrill screech as his serrated teeth crackled with electricity. Without mercy he bit into Golbat’s wing making it shriek in pain. The Bat Pokémon’s wing went limp with paralysis in Aerodactyl’s mouth so that when my ancient flyer let Golbat go, it fell to the ground unable to remain air born.

“No! Damn you! Golbat! Heal yourself with Mega Drain!” ordered the Executive desperately. I could tell by his tone he was getting nervous and rightfully so. This match was already decided. Golbat shot two green tendrils of energy from its mouth which dug into Aerodactyl’s legs to sap his energy.

“Sever those things with Wing Attack! Then use Rock Slide!” I commanded. The winged savage crossed his wings and then quickly uncrossed them slashing both of Mega Drain’s tendrils. He the screeched loudly before smashing his feet to the floor causing the light brown tiles to erupt along with a dozen chucks of the rock beneath. With another shriek, the unearthed boulders were hurled at Golbat leaving it to yell in pain as it was further injured.

“Come on you stupid Pokémon! Get at least one decent attack in! Try Air Slash!” my opponent yelled in frustration. The Bat Pokémon whipped its still usable wing in an arc sending a crescent shaped blade of air at Aerodactyl. My Pokémon lowered his head so that the attack bounced off of his stone-like hide.

“Put Golbat out of its misery with Stone Edge!” I called. Aerodactyl got a sadistic look on his face before once again slamming his feet into the ground. Four stone pillars burst out beneath Golbat shredding up its wings and leaving gashes all over its body.

“Well that takes care of that one. Do you have any more Pokémon? I have a job I need to get back to, but I don’t mind continuing the battle.”

“Weezing! You’re my only hope!” shouted the Executive throwing out what I presume to be his last Pokémon. I returned Aerodactyl and motioned Axel to the field.

“Please tell me you won’t blow up your Pokémon this time. I really hate anticlimactic endings.” I taunted.

“I would be completely out of Pokémon if I did that this time. I only use that tactic as a means to escape and I’ll never abandon my own Headquarters!” the Rocket proclaimed proudly. I grinned. Good answer. Too bad he’ll still die.

“Alright Axel! Give Weezing a good ol’ fashion Combo 16!” I called.

I like that one!” yelled the monkey igniting his fists and feet and then laying the smack down on Weezing with a Fire Punch and Blaze Kick variety of Close Combat.

“Weezing! Blast that monkey with Sludge Bomb!” Lambda commanded. The Poison Gas Pokémon’s body slowly expanded and then rapidly contracted allowing it to excrete a blackish purple sludge from its many pores. Axel tried jumping out of the way of the attack but was still splashed by it. My Infernape looked somewhat perplexed by the attack before looking himself over.

Wow. This armor really does reduce the damage the enemy’s attacks do.” he commented.

“Good to know.” I said with a smile. “Now then, let’s see how sturdy that armor really is! Flame Wheel!”

Sounds good!” said Axel jumping up and curling into a flaming ball which spun through the air until hitting his target. Lambda looked justifiably concerned.

“Weezing! Um… Smokescreen! Hurry!” cried the Executive nervously.

“Not so fast! Axel! Taunt the bastard so they don’t run away!” I commanded just as the Poison Gas Pokémon was about to spew.

You got it! Hey Weezing! Fuck you!” harassed the Flame Pokémon giving his opponent the finger and sticking out his tongue. Weezing grunted angrily at the pestering.

“How dare you! I assure you I was not going to flee! As terrified as I am of you, it is my sworn duty to protect the honor and glory of Team Rocket!” shouted Lambda angrily.

“Well then, I guess I’ll make it easier for you to stay and fight. Trap Weezing with Fire Spin!” I called. Axel gave me a salute then blasted the siamese Pokémon with a spiraling flame trapping it in a fiery tornado.

“Use Double Hit Weezing!” ordered Lambda.

“Counter Axel!” I commanded. The Poison Gas Pokémon emerged from the swirling inferno attempting to smack Axel once with each of its two heads. The Infernape expertly blocked each hit with his palms and then punched Weezing in the face sending it back into the vortex of fire.

“Use Sludge this time!” shouted the Executive. More of the blackish purple ooze was shot from the flames splattering all over Axel.

“What do you think Axel? Shall we finish Weezing off now with Flare Blitz?” I asked the monkey. I got an excited smile in return.

We shalst!” affirmed my partner engulfing his body in fire. He jumped into Fire Spin like a flaming arrow, tackling Weezing out the other side. The Poison-type gave a weak groan as it fell to the ground with Axel landing on top of it. The Flame Pokémon stood up and brushed himself off while his vortex slowly faded away behind him. Lambda’s jaw was hanging limp as weak gasps of terror came from his mouth.

“Time to die!” I announced with casual excitement as I slowly walked towards the soon to be ex-Rocket Executive. Lambda looked up at me with tears in his eyes and gulped hard. Finally, he broke down and started groveling at my feet.

“Please! Please don’t! Spare me, I beg of you! Please spare me!” he pleaded. He stood up with a horrified look in his eyes and backed up as fast as his legs would take him. With another nervous gulp he started forcing a smile which only made him look creepier.

“Y-ya know, I’m not such a bad guy. I’m actually a really nice person. I’m the kindest, most trustworthy, and nicest of all of the Rocket Executives! Think about it, I never once attacked you in our battle! I had the chance to several times, but I never attacked you. I never attack the Trainer! Never! In fact, I’m so nice, I’ll even let you call me Uncle Petrel. You wouldn’t hurt ol’ Uncle Petrel would ya?” Lambda rambled. I pitied how pathetic he was making himself in his final moments. Still, he had made his point.

“Alright, alright. Stop embarrassing yourself. I’ll spare you.” I conceded. Lambda’s face brightened with joy and relief.

“Oh thank you, thank you, thank you! I promise you won’t regret this!” he vowed getting closer to me than he should have almost giving me a hug. I, in turn, gave him a devious grin. No. I won’t regret this. I drove my left hand through Lambda’s gut like a spear with my Dragon Claw. The former Executive puked up blood on my arm as a result.

“I agreed I’d spare you. I was going to kill you much more painfully for all the trouble you caused me, but all your begging annoyed me so much I decided to spare you the agony and just put you out of your misery quickly!” I told him maniacally. I then raised my right hand, which was glowing with the energy of Dragon Pulse, to his face. “Any last words?”

“Hail… Team Rocket… Long live… Gio--”

“Good bye.” I interrupted blowing off his head with an azure blast of draconic energy. His wheezing last words were just too long. As the decapitated body fell to the floor and the blood poured from the gaping holes in his torso and neck, I started laughing like the insane, evil lunatic I am.

“What was that Lambda? I’m sorry, you got cut off! Come on say it! I dare you! Say it again!” I demanded of the lifeless corpse between laughs. “Oh wait you can’t, can you? ‘Cause you don’t have a mouth. Oh you poor, poor, headless bastard!” I taunted continuing my crazy cackling some more. “Long live Giovanni. Ha! He’s lived long enough if Arthias has anything to say about it.” I promised darkly. “Well that was fun! Come along Axel. There are still more Rockets to slay.” I said cheerfully.

Yeah.” Axel agreed eagerly following me down the hallway the rest of our cohorts had gone down. The further we went, the louder the sounds of battle got. It made me wonder if that bastard Lambda hadn’t sent my comrades into an ambush while he was disguised. So help me if Team Neos wasn’t winning that battle I really will go on a killing spree!
 

Psycho Monkey

Member of the Literary Elite Four
Chapter 44: Second Struggle

Chane nervously crept down a corridor of Team Rocket’s Headquarters keeping a tight grip on Jace’s Pokéball in case she was attacked. By now she was confident enough in her and her Pokémon’s ability to defeat the Rockets, but the part that terrified her was what would happen after the battle. The kill order. Brian made it look so easy. He gave his Pokémon the order with as much effort as he would any other command in battle, and that was when he wasn’t snapping necks or impaling his enemies himself. Even in self-defense there was just no way Chane could bring herself to take a life. It didn’t matter how evil the person was, such an act was completely against her nature.

Until now, Chane had reluctantly let Brian do what he did best to her defeated foes but the Spinner traps had separated her from him and the rest of her squad. When the traps dropped her off, she was with around six or seven other members of Team Neos but she split off from that group at the earliest opportunity. The Rocket Game Corner was notorious for giving away Pokémon as prizes and the Rocket Warehouse on Chrono Island had cages in the back where captive Pokémon were stored. It stood to reason that this base would also have captive Pokémon stored somewhere close by to be distributed to casino winners. Chane would rather wander the Rocket’s Hideout alone and search for those Pokémon than risk being forced to kill. Besides, most of the Rockets should be busy battling Team Neos by now, right?

“Move it you worthless grunts!” someone yelled followed by the sound of dozens of footsteps stampeding around the corner heading in her direction. “Team Neos had the balls to invade our turf! Show them the wrath of Team Rocket! Leave none alive!” ordered the voice. Chane froze in place. Fate really was cruel. There was no way she could take on that many enemies at once! She looked around in a panic trying to find a way out of this. She noticed a doorway into a room a little further down the corridor. With only seconds before the Rockets would round the corner and spot her, Chane decided to take her chances with the room.

She ran for the doorway and lucky for her the room appeared completely empty of people. There were also a few tables and chairs making it easier to hide. Chane ducked under one of the tables praying desperately that no one had seen her. The footsteps of the Rockets continued passed the room up the hallway Chane had just gotten out of. She took a silent breath of relief. She was safe for now.

“Fuck this bullshit!” shouted the angry voice that had commanded the grunts, the owner now entering the room. “Those insolent fools! How dare they show up at our base!” he shouted slamming his fist on the desk Chane was hiding under. She let out an involuntary squeak at the clatter above her. There was a slight pause which made her all the more nervous. “And it sounds like there’s a rat in my office!”

The desk was violently flipped over exposing the young Neos girl to the Rocket. Chane looked up at the man she would now inevitably have to battle. Her face turned pale when she realized she knew her opponent for they had battle once before.

“L-L-Lance P-Proton…” she stammered nervously at the sight of the cruelest and scariest of the Team Rocket Executives. He responded with a wickedly sadistic grin.

“It seems my reputation precedes me. Even knowing who I am you chose to face me alone. You’re a brave one!” he complemented mockingly. “But that won’t save you!” The Rocket Executive reached down to grab her only for Chane to smack his hand away.

“Jace! Please protect me!” she called throwing the Pokéball containing her Pidgeot. The Bird Pokémon emerged with a mighty screech and his feathers puffed out as if warning Proton not to lay a finger on his Trainer. Proton glared at Jace then to Chane. His eyes narrowed as the memories came back to him.

“You! I may not remember all my victims, but I certainly remember the ones who get away. You’re that little bitch from Cinnabar Island!” spat the Executive angrily. Then his smirk returned. “No matter. This time things will be different. Your friends aren’t here to protect you this time. I’ll make you regret sparing my life!” Proton said pulling out a Pokéball of his own. “Kill her Golbat!” In a flash of light, the large bat appeared shrieking at its prey.

“I… I won’t lose! I b-beat y-you once.” Chane said with determination. Proton however was unconvinced.

“Then why are you shaking? I’ll tell you why! You’re afraid, and for good reason. I will rip you apart! First your pathetic Pokémon, then you. You’re in my command center now little girl. When I’m done torturing you, death will seem like a generous escape!” the Executive threatened causing Chane to gulp fearfully.

“Th-that w-won’t happen. B-because I’ll w-win. P-please attack with Wing Attack Jace!” said Chane. She knew Proton was just playing mind games with her, trying to get in her head and shake her up. She knew she had to stay calm and focused. She needed to be like Brian and the others. Confident. Strong. Unwavering. She needed to remember that time on Cinnabar Island. She needed to remember Brian’s words of encouragement: ‘Stand up, be strong, and believe in yourself.’ She beat Proton once, she could do it again!

“Blast that bird with Toxic!” ordered the Rocket as Jace flew in to smack the Bat Pokémon. Golbat coughed up a purple gob that splattered on the Pidgeot’s feathers and proceeded to seep into his skin. Jace yelled out in pain as the poison entered his bloodstream making him feel incredibly ill.

“No! Jace!” cried Chane.

“Now hit it with Sludge Bomb!” called the Executive.

“Hurry! Use Quick Attack!” Chane countered. The eagle dashed at his opponent with incredible speed hitting it with a strong tackle before it could spit another dose of poisonous ooze at him. The Bird Pokémon lifted his wing to follow up on his previous command, however the poison was taking its toll causing him to wince. Golbat took advantage of the hesitation to spit up its Sludge Bomb dealing a great deal of damage to the Pidgeot.

“Good work! Hit the Pidgeot with Confuse Ray and then Bite it!” Proton commanded.

“Use Mirror Move please Jace!” requested Chane. Golbat glared at Jace sending a ghostly white light from its eyes. The Bird Pokémon took the attack only to reflect a similar white light of his own at Golbat. Both Flying-types looked dizzy from the attack, Jace looking increasingly worse for wear. The Bat Pokémon fluttered as if in a drunken stupor trying to recall what it was supposed to be doing. One look at Chane though and it recalled its command to Bite. Golbat let out a high pitched shriek as it dive-bombed at Chane.

“No!” she yelled pulling down the sides of her hood in a flinch. The ever vigilant Pidgeot slammed Golbat in the back with Steel Wing causing it to hit the floor instead. “Thank you Jace.” said Chane in relief. Her moment of joy was short lived though as her Pokémon was looking progressively sicklier by the moment. “Rest for a bit. Recover your strength with Roost.” she said gently. Jace nodded in agreement taking a comfortable perch on the remaining desk to rest.

“Get up you stupid bat! They’re vulnerable! Hit the bird with Air Slash!” commanded Proton. Golbat got up and sliced its wing through the air sending a white crescent of wind at the eagle.

“Please also use Air Slash!” called the young Neos. Jace also slashed his wing sending another crescent at Golbat’s. The Bird Pokémon proved himself as the stronger of the two as his Air Slash cut through Golbat’s attack and struck the Poison-type while the latter’s attack fizzled out after being broken. The Rocket Executive growled in anger at his attack being thwarted. Looking at the worn out Pidgeot, he figured he could at least take solace in knowing it would die soon if it wasn’t treated.

“What are you going to do my little Neophyte? If this keeps up, your Pidgeot will die. But if you recall it to its Pokéball, you die. What’s more valuable to you girl?” taunted the Executive malevolently. Chane hesitated as she looked back and forth between Jace and Proton. Her Pokémon were everything to her. It pained her every time they were hurt in battle. She would be devastated if anyone of them were killed. Likewise, if she died in a place like this, who would protect them from Team Rocket? Just the thought of anything happening to her or her Pokémon terrified her. There was only one way out of this.

“Please protect us Luna!” Chane requested sending out her Lunatone. “You did an amazing job. Thank you Jace.” she said warmly to her eagle as she returned him to the safety of his Pokéball. The Rocket Executive scowled at the recent change in events.

“You little bitch! I’ll teach you the wrath of Team Rocket! Poison that one with Toxic as well!” commanded Proton. More of the noxious purple ooze boiled up in Golbat’s mouth before it hacked the sludge at Luna.

“Protect yourself!” said Chane urgently. A pale misty barrier of moonlight shown around Luna’s body repelling the Toxic ooze. The Meteorite Pokémon maintained its barrier until the viscous liquid slid to the floor. “Now please take Golbat out of the fight with Hypnosis.” Chane followed up. Luna stared at Golbat with its piercing red eyes sending relaxing psychic waves at the Bat Pokémon. Golbat’s eyes began to droop and its breathing became more tranquil until it fell out of the air onto the floor.

“No! Get up! You damn stupid Pokémon! I order you to wake up!” shouted Proton furiously.

“It’s asleep and unable to fight. Please either switch it out or give up.” Chane advised in a measured tone. The Rocket Executive gave her a vicious glare.

“You! How is it that such a disgusting pacifist like yourself is so strong!? It’s hideous! Why the hell are you even here if you don’t like to fight?” he demanded. Chane remained quiet, shifting her eyes side to side. “Tell me!” shouted the Executive.

“Because you hurt Pokémon! P-people like you… y-you’re monsters! How c-can you hurt s-such wonderful creatures and not care?” responded Chane passionately.

“I’ll tell you why. Pokémon are nothing but tools. The reason they are such ‘wonderful creatures’ as you call them is because of their power and usefulness to humans. The pathetic and weak ones are nothing but trash. The common ones are just everyday commodities. And the rare and powerful ones are the most profitable and useful.” Proton scoffed.

“Y-you… you really are… y-you really are the cruelest member of Team Rocket.” stammered the young Neos member almost on the verge of tears at such a harsh statement.

“I am the cruelest. But you forgot scariest! Now let me remind you why I am called the cruelest and the scariest of the Team Rocket Executives!” Proton picked up one of the chairs and smashed it against Golbat’s back. The Bat Pokémon woke up with a shriek of pain. The Rocket Executive carelessly threw the chair aside.

“How could you do that to your own Pokémon!?” Chane screamed in horror.

“I can do whatever I want to my possessions! Now Golbat! Poison Fang!” the Rocket ordered. Golbat flew to the Meteorite Pokémon and bit down but had trouble sinking its venomous fangs into Luna’s rock hard body.

“Please finish Golbat with Psychic Luna.” Chane said. A pink glow surrounded both Pokémon, but Golbat was the one screeching in pain as the attack pulled at every muscle in its body and neuron in its brain. Finally, the Bat Pokémon passed out from exhaustion.

“Son of a bitch!” shouted Proton furiously. “You worthless creature!” The Executive recalled his fallen Pokémon and readied another one.

“Y-you would win if you treated y-your Pokémon better.” Chane said nervously, aware that her comment was probably falling on deaf ears.

“Don’t preach that bullshit to me little girl! Come out Weezing! Kill them!” called the Rocket Executive summoning his Poison Gas Pokémon. “Suffocate all of them with Smog!” Weezing opened its mouths belching out a thick black cloud of toxins.

“Safeguard Luna!” called Chane. A white halo surrounded both the Lunatone and its young Trainer from the deadly effects of the smog reducing it to just smelly air.

“Damn you!” growled Proton. “Blast them with Sludge Bomb!” The Siamese Pokémon contracted its body excreting the powerful sludge from its pores.

“Use Light Screen please!” Chane requested. A pink barrier appeared around Luna reducing the effects of Weezing’s attack.

“What!? Are you so scared you can’t attack? All playing defense does is delay the inevitable!” the Rocket taunted. “Weezing! Blind them with Smokescreen!” The Poison Gas Pokémon spat out a thick black haze that completely obscured the area. “Now hit them with Dark Pulse!” Luna howled an otherworldly cry as a wave of darkness hit her from an unknown location. The sound of chairs being knocked around from the attack could also be heard through the smoke.

“W-we have to get rid of this smoke! Luna, could you please use Shadow Ball?” Chane asked. The Lunatone howled as it gathered every ounce of darkness in the room, including the smoke, into one giant ball which it then launched at Weezing. The Rocket’s Pokémon cried out from being hit with such a powerful attack.

“I’m not done yet little girl! Thunder!” the Executive commanded. The Siamese Pokémon’s body expanded as it built up electricity then rapidly contracted sending all of that pent up energy at Luna. The Meteorite Pokémon was hit straight on with the powerful lightning.

“No Luna! Hang in there! U-use Psychic!” Chane encouraged.

“You’re done! Destiny Bond Weezing!” the Rocket ordered. Chane wanted to stop Luna from executing the attack but it was already too late. Weezing was surrounded by the psychic aura. The Poison Gas Pokémon shot a ghostly white beam from its body at Luna linking them. Luna let out a painful howl as all of its energy was sucked away with Weezing’s. Both Pokémon fell to the floor unconscious.

“Luna, I’m sorry.” apologized Chane regretfully. She lamented the fact that she had been so careless and let her Pokémon faint.

“Oh I’ll make you sorry. I’ll make you sorry you ever crossed Team Rocket! Show this little girl the wrath of Team Rocket Machoke!” commanded Proton sending out a tall humanoid Pokémon with large muscles, grey skin, a slightly protruding muzzle with four fangs in its mouth, and a tan crest on its head. The Pokémon wore a large golden belt with a red letter ‘P’ on it. At least it was a ‘P’ but obvious tampering to the belt had turned it into a red ‘R’ to match the logo of Team Rocket. The Superpower Pokémon yelled showing it was ready to follow its master’s orders.

“Help me Kermit!” the young Neos requested sending out her Azumarill. The Aqua Rabbit Pokémon’s eyes glowed with the determination to assist his Trainer anyway he could. “Please support yourself with Aqua Ring.” advised Chane. Kermit complied spraying a halo of water around his head to heal any minor injuries he might sustain.

“Machoke! This girl has made a mockery of me for too long. I want to teach her the meaning of fear. I want her to know what true agony really is.” Proton said sadistically as he clenched his fists. “Remove your Power Save Belt!” he ordered. The Superpower Pokémon turned to its master with a horrified look on its face as if begging for any other command but that one. “You heard me! Do it!” the Executive berated furiously. Machoke shook its head with the look of fear in its eyes.

“How dare you defy me!” Proton pulled a switch blade knife out of his pocket and slashed at Machoke’s belt.

“Proton no! It doesn’t want too!” Chane begged desperately.

“Shut up girl!” retorted the Rocket slashing again. Machoke was left with a bleeding cut in its waist but the belt had been removed. The metal power limiter fell to the ground with a loud clang. The Superpower Pokémon let out an agonized scream as all of its power came rushing to the surface. Every muscle in its body bulged. The increased blood flow throughout its body to power those muscles turned its skin red. The Power Save Belt, as it was called, served as a psychological restraint helping Machoke regulate its strength and control how much of its muscle power it used at any given time. Without it, the Superpower Pokémon would be completely out of control exerting 100% of its muscular strength. So much power entering its body at once caused Machoke to go into a berserk rage and its eyes to go white.

“H-how could you…? L-look what y-you’ve done to your own Pokémon! Y-you… w-w-wicked… evil…” Chane stammered in dismay. Proton only cackled evilly.

“You complement me little girl. This is the true might Team Rocket lives for! Machoke! Show her true power! Cross Chop!” the Rocket Executive commanded. The out-of-control Superpower Pokémon lifted up its massive arms and swung them down at Kermit.

“Get out of the way Kermit!” screamed Chane. The Azumarill dodge rolled under Machoke’s legs just as the arms came crashing down. The impact of its unrestrained strength smashed the floor and sent shockwaves throughout the room. Chane fell to the floor unable to keep her footing. Over the sounds of battle Proton had his left hand over his eyes with his head tilted back laughing wildly.

“Yes! That’s it! Crush them! Get the girl!” he ordered. The monster reached up to slam its palm into Chane.

“Kermit!” Chane cried. The Aqua Rabbit Pokémon got up and blasted Machoke in the back with Hydro Pump. The Superpower Pokémon screamed at the powerful gushing water striking its back. In true berserker fashion, Machoke turned its attention to Kermit and recklessly charged at him.

“Kermit! Move!” begged his Trainer. The Aqua Rabbit Pokémon jumped out of the way of the stampeding giant causing it to smash through the table reducing it to splinters. Machoke roared swinging its arms wildly. The Azumarill just happened to be within range when one of the giant masses struck him with the force of a sixteen-wheel truck.

“KERMIT!!” screamed Chane as the Pokémon smacked against the wall letting out a weak yelp and falling limp to the floor. Chane quickly returned the Aqua Rabbit Pokémon to his Net Ball.

“Please be alright. I’m so sorry Kermit. Please be ok.” Chane whispered to the Pokéball as tears fell from her eyes. Machoke made a cry that sounded like a harbinger of death as it made its way to Chane. “Izzy! Stop that monster!” the young Trainer called sending out the Mushroom Pokémon.

“Crush them!” Proton ordered gleefully. Machoke lifted its arms to punch Izzy. The Breloom struck faster with Mach Punch lobbing Machoke right in the stomach. Izzy knew Chane was too terrified and disgusted by the abomination Machoke had become to think fast so she did the thinking for her Trainer.

The berserker screamed in anguish as its power started to take its toll. Its muscles were exerting so much power they were beginning to tear. The ligaments were snapping from the bone while the increased blood pressure to power the muscles caused blood vessels to burst. Chane covered her mouth desperately trying not to throw up at the sight of the unfortunate Pokémon’s body falling apart at the seams.

Machoke’s screamed in a mix of agony and rage. The Pokémon’s sense of reason had completely devolved from a lack of blood and oxygen reaching the brain leaving it nothing more than a berserk rampaging monster. It flailed its arms smashing the chairs. It slammed its fists on the floor breaking up the tiles and sending massive tremors across the room.

“Damn you Machoke! Focus! Get her!” ordered the Rocket Executive furiously. His words could no longer reach the Superpower Pokémon though as it continued its indiscriminant rampage.

“Izzy. Please. Stop Machoke. It shouldn’t suffer like this.” begged Chane who was now crying for the suffering Pokémon. The Mushroom Pokémon nodded in understanding. She released a cloud of blue Spores to try to make Machoke fall asleep. The mutant roared as the dust entered its eyes. It began violently clawing at its face to remove the Spores tearing away the skin below its eyes in the process down to the bone. Machoke turned to face the Breloom and her Trainer. Its eyes were so bloodshot and swollen the scleras were a deep crimson. Blood poured from its tear ducts.

The monster screamed as it lifted its hulking arms to smash Izzy beneath its giant fists. The Breloom expertly blocked the Superpower Pokémon’s attack and channeled its immense strength into her tail. Izzy spun around slamming her tail into Machoke’s side for a powerful Counter attack. Machoke coughed up a mouthful of blood before falling to the ground defeated. Izzy then collapsed to one knee completely exhausted from her battle.

“No! Fuck! You!” Proton yelled turning a furious gaze on Chane. The young Neos channeled as much courage as she could to face her adversary.

“I… I’ve beaten you. Now please surrender.” she requested. She was now more upset with Proton than she was scared of him. Proton’s glare became fiercer.

“You think you’ve won just because all of my Pokémon are defeated?” he questioned. “Wrong! As long as I can still fight, you’re dead.” he said holding up his switchblade and licking the shimmering blade. “Let’s play little girl. I’m going to enjoy taking my time with you.” The Rocket Executive slowly walked towards Chane throwing the knife between his hands back and forth. He wanted the terror to sink in and to last as long as possible.

“S-stay back!” warned Chane. She had no idea what she was supposed to do. Have Izzy attack Proton? She was worn out from her fight with Machoke and Proton had a weapon. She could fight back, but again he had a weapon and was probably stronger than her anyway. Sensing her Trainer’s hesitation, Izzy got up and stood between Chane and Proton with her arms spread.

“Out of my way Pokémon!” yelled the Rocket smacking Izzy with his right hand. Had the Breloom not been so worn out from her bout with Machoke, she would have been able to stand up to the Executive better but was instead knocked to the ground. Proton gave Chane a sadistic smirk. “You just stand there and watch me kill your Pokémon.” he said throwing his knife back to his right hand and turning towards the Breloom.

“NO!” Chane screamed jumping on Proton’s back to protect Izzy. The Executive yelled as he staggered side to side and backward trying to maintain his balance.

“Get off of me you little bitch!” he shouted reaching back with his free hand and grabbing Chane. He violently threw her off and on to the floor. The Rocket then grabbed her by the arm and pulled her back to her feet. “I want to see the fear in your eyes! Let’s have a look at that pretty face shall we!” Proton pulled back Chane’s hood with his knife hand and put the blade against her throat. Chane froze as she frantically thought of a way out of this.

“Don’t worry, I won’t kill you yet.” he said in a soft yet malicious tone. “I want to enjoy you as much as possible. Now where should I cut you first?” Proton lowered the knife to her chest. With the blade away from her throat, Chane could finally let her primal instincts take over.

“Get back!” she screamed kneeing Proton in the groin. The Executive screamed as he fell to the ground. With the Rocket incapacitated Chane ran for the exit. “Izzy return!” she called holding out the Breloom’s Pokéball. Izzy was dematerialized and sucked back to the safety of her ball.

Having caught his second wind, Proton kicked Chane in the back of the legs causing her to fall. He got up stood over her with a wrathful glare.

“Just where do you think you’re going girl?” he growled angrily. “It seems you have a little fight in you after all, but it’s not over until I say it’s over! And we’re just getting started! Now feel the wrath of Team Rocket!” Chane grabbed for Celia’s Pokéball but before she could call for her Pokémon’s aid she heard a zombified moan.

Machoke had gotten up looking and smelling like death itself. Buildup of lactic acid in the muscles from lack of oxygen had caused the tissue to begin dissolving. The Pokémon’s consciousness was all but gone, but it still had one vague memory. The memory of the man who had condemned it to such a gruesome fate.

“What the!?” Proton yelled as Machoke grabbed him in a tight bear hug and began crushing him. “Let go! I am your master! I command you! Let g-AAAAAAAHHHHHH!!” he screamed as every bone in his body was shattered and every organ ruptured. Blood started bursting from every available orifice on his body; mouth, nose, ears, and eyes were just the visible ones. The Rocket Executive’s final thought was how this was such a hideous way to die.

With so much exertion on its part, Machoke’s body could no longer handle the stress of so much power. Its muscles were in shreds and its bones were fracturing from the stress. The once Superpower Pokémon collapsed to the floor unable to endure its suffering any longer.

As for Chane, the horrible odor and sight of the decaying Pokémon and gruesome fate of the Rocket made her sick to her stomach. She had to cover her mouth and nose just to avoid puking. She ran out of the room as fast as she could and began crying for the horrible fate that befell Machoke. She could see why Brian hated these people so much. In her time with Team Neos Chane had seen the evils of Team Rocket, but this went well beyond that. This was the most horrible thing she had ever seen in her eighteen years of life.

Chane deeply regret separating herself from the other members of Team Neos now. Her first priority however was to look for a safe place she could rest and heal her Pokémon at. Hopefully a place where there wouldn’t be any more Rockets. She still didn’t want to cross the line of killing someone nor did she want to be put in that position again. After that, she would seek out her fellow teammates. She could worry about any captive Pokémon once Team Rocket was dealt with.
 

Psycho Monkey

Member of the Literary Elite Four
Chapter 45: Third Offense

It amazed Eve to no end how incompetent people could be. She had been separated from her squad by those Spinner traps and the group of Neos Officers she ended up with were trying to figure out how to get back despite her protests that they keep moving. From her experience in the Warehouse, the things were just a big circle anyway. Eventually they’d end up back to where they came from but for now taking care of the Rockets should have been first priority.

“HELP ME! AAAHHHH!” someone screamed. The cries echoed from the bottom of a nearby staircase.

“Oh joy. Someone just died.” Eve said uncaringly. She looked to the rest of the group who were still mulling over the Spinners. Did they not hear that scream? What a bunch of useless idiots!

Eve turned to the staircase. There were only three possible reasons for what was going on down there. A member of Team Neos just defeated a Rocket, a high ranking Rocket just killed a weak Neos who should not have even been on this mission, or somehow Brian was involved. Either way Eve was compelled to investigate. In the case the killer was with Team Neos, she had an ally who was hopefully smarter than the idiots she was currently with. If the assassin was a Rocket, then surely they’d be weakened enough to be easily picked off. She ran down the stairs curious as to what awaited her at the bottom.

“Good work Blade. Return!” said a male Neos summoning a Scizor back to its Sport Ball. Where the Scizor had been standing was the body of a Rocket.

“Nice job.” Eve complemented. The guy seemed startled at first not expecting someone else to be in the room but then relaxed when he saw she was one of his teammates.

“Thanks. As expected, these Rockets are weak.” he said mocking his fallen enemy.

“Tell me about it. Even the Executives are pitifully easy.” she said remembering how effortlessly Ariana Sham fell to her. Eve’s smile disappeared when she saw a long purple serpent stealthily slithering up behind her comrade. “Behind you!” she called pointing to the snake. The Neos only had time to turn around before the Arbok sprang up and sunk its fangs into his neck injecting deadly venom. The Neos choked and then fell limp in the Cobra Pokémon’s mouth. Arbok released its victim then turned its vertical pupiled eyes at Eve.

“Steelix!” she called sending out her metallic serpent as a deterrent to the enemy Pokémon.

“You really shouldn’t spread lies like that. You’ll tarnish the pride of Team Rocket if you do.” chastised Ariana coming into view.

“It’s not a lie if it really happened. I beat you once already, you can be damn sure I’ll do it again!” boasted Eve. The Executive scowled.

“I should have guessed from your sleazy uniform that you’re that crass bitch from Chrono Island!” she spat.

“Aww, don’t be mad just because I’m still pretty enough to actually wear sexy outfits and you’re old, fat, and ugly.” Eve taunted taking the remark as a complement. She had interacted with the Rocket Executive before so she knew exactly which buttons to push. It made her all too easy to manipulate and control during battle.

“This time I will KILL YOU!” yelled Ariana. “Freeze Steelix in place with Glare Arbok!” she ordered. The Cobra Pokémon gave Steelix a fierce gaze but Steelix had no interest in making eye contact with what he considered to be a lesser Pokémon.

“Steelix, kindly remind Ariana why bigger is better! Earthquake!” called Eve. The giant snake slammed his massive head to the floor cracking the titles and causing the room to shake.

“Give Steelix a taste of its own medicine! Use your own Earthquake!” Ariana commanded. Arbok also slammed its body to the floor but its tremors weren’t nearly as effective.

“Were you always this weak?” questioned Eve innocently. Battles were no fun to her. It was the banter during the battle that she found exciting. Would the opponents fall for her taunts and become easy picking? Would they fight even harder just to shut her up? How far were they willing to take things? Eve knew the answers to these questions from her last battle with Ariana, but seeing the Executive’s responses was still amusing.

“Shut your mouth!” barked Ariana. “Arbok! Bite Steelix with Fire Fang!” The serpent slithered towards its gargantuan foe with flames pouring from its mouth. It then snapped at the Iron Snake Pokémon sinking its blazing fangs into him. Steelix roared furiously at the smaller snake.

“Well smack it away with Iron Tail!” Eve told her Pokémon. Steelix grinned with malicious delight as his tail sheened silver. He swatted Arbok away like a parasite and then to add insult to injury bashed his cranium into the Cobra Pokémon with Iron Head.

“Now! Glare!” called Ariana quickly. Arbok gazed into the metallic serpent’s eyes before he could turn away paralyzing him. Steelix growled angrily at his predicament.

“You did that to yourself you know.” Eve chided. Sometimes that brute was too narrow-minded for his own good. “But ok. Trap Arbok in Sand Tomb!”

“Not so fast! Attack the Trainer while she’s vulnerable!” Ariana interrupted.

“You are so stupid! I am never vulnerable!” chastised Eve. A whirlwind of sand blew up between her and Arbok before the serpent was even in striking range. Eve relaxed her hand from Diva’s Dusk Ball. Had Steelix been too slow, the specter would have ended this battle. She would never allow herself to be vulnerable. Never.

“Why? Why can’t I just kill you!” yelled Ariana in frustration.

“Because I’m better than you?” suggested Eve saying each word slow enough that her opponent would understand. The Rocket was not amused by the condescending remark.

“Laugh it up bitch! When I’m through with you, you’ll be just like him!” spat the Executive pointing to the dead Neos member.

“I’ll admit, I was impressed with your ambush. I guess even weaklings can win if they attack an opponent when their back is turned. But really? Where is the fun in that?” mocked the Neos Officer. Ariana smirked triumphantly.

“The fun comes from distracting your foe long enough to see their horrified reaction when Sand Tomb wears off.” boasted the Rocket Executive victoriously. As she said that, the sand tornado billowing around Arbok dispersed leaving the snake free to strike its prey. Instead of being scared though, Eve returned her adversary’s sneer.

“I couldn’t agree more.” she said sweetly. Before the Cobra Pokémon could even move it was snatched off the ground in its opponent’s jaws. There were only six beings in this world that Eve fully trusted and all six of them were literally attached to her hips. With her wit and their power, they would always be in control of any battle.

“What!? How did it?” stammered Ariana at a loss for words. Eve was rolling with condescending laughter.

“You really should keep your eyes on the entire battle rather than just focus on one area. Just because Steelix is paralyzed doesn’t mean he still can’t get close enough to his foe to attack.” she ridiculed. “Isn’t that right?” she called up to him. Steelix answered by thrashing his head side to side with Arbok clutched tightly in his maw.

“Arbok! Break free! Use Fire Fang! Ice Fang! Aqua Tail! I don’t care!” shouted the Rocket Executive.

“What’s this? Do I detect concern for your Pokémon? That’s an unusual trait for a Rocket to have.” teased Eve.

“Of course! I can’t win without them!” retorted Ariana.

“Oh of course you can’t!” said Eve faking empathy. “Which is why Steelix is going to finish Arbok off right here and now!” she said dramatically throwing her arm in the air. The Iron Snake Pokémon increased the pressure in his Crunch until Arbok fell limp. When Steelix released his victim it was in two separate halves. Ariana looked in horror at her dead snake.

“When I said finish it, I didn’t mean finish it.” Eve reprimanded. Of her Pokémon, Steelix was the most brutal and the one least likely to hold back. Walrein was second, but not nearly as unforgiving. Ironically her two boys. Eve blamed the testosterone.

“So you’re going to kill my Pokémon is that it?” Ariana accused venomously.

“Not intentionally.” Eve said innocently.

“Then don’t expect yours to get out unscathed either! Let’s go Muk!” the Rocket called sending out the smelly pile of sludge. “Smash Steelix with Focus Blast!” The Sludge Pokémon concentrated creating a ball of energy between its hands which it then threw at Steelix. The metallic serpent’s body was too stiff from paralysis to dodge so he had no choice but to brace himself. The blast exploded on his body and with a weak roar, Steelix collapsed.

“Your turn Nidoqueen!” called Eve switching her Pokémon in one swift motion.

“What’s wrong? Scared I’d attack you or your fallen Pokémon?” taunted Ariana.

“You’re about as scary as your dead friend right there.” Eve said referencing the Rocket Blade killed. “I just know you’re the cowardly type to go after people and Pokémon you think can’t defend themselves.” she explained sweetly.

“The award for scariest Executive certainly belongs to Executive Proton, but I’m no slouch either! Blast her with Dark Pulse!” Ariana commanded. Muk gathered the darkness around it then blasted the dark waves at Nidoqueen. The monster rabbit was pushed back but looked no worse for wear.

“If you can actually beat me, then I will concede that you are scary. But until then you’re just a joke!” Eve mocked. “Use Earthquake Nidoqueen!” Nidoqueen jumped up and slammed all of her weight into the floor causing the room to shake once more. Eve noticed the floor beneath the Drill Pokémon starting to sink meaning there was another floor beneath this one. She made a mental note not to use Earthquake anymore lest she wanted her own Pokémon crashing through the floor.

“So I’m just a joke to you? Laugh at this then! Muk! Screech!” the Executive ordered. The Sludge Pokémon made a horrible shriek causing Nidoqueen to hold her ears. “Now use Rock Tomb!” Muk materialized several large boulders that it hurled at the monster rabbit which smashed on her and slowed her down by making it harder to maneuver.

“Oh believe me, I’m laughing on the inside.” Eve retorted. “Thank you for the ammo by the way! Show cum face our appreciation with Rock Smash and Rock Slide!” The Drill Pokémon broke up the boulders into smaller pieces that she then hurled at Muk. Nidoqueen then ran up to the pile of filth with two larger stones in her hands that she personally smashed into it.

“I guess it’s my turn to thank you for getting into close range! Use Ice Punch and Shadow Ball Muk!” commanded Ariana. Muk’s fist became covered in frost as it lobbed a Super-effective punch to Nidoqueen’s solar plexus. The Sludge Pokémon then created a ball of swirling shadows between its hands which it launched at the still stunned monster rabbit. Nidoqueen was pushed back further only managing to stay standing by using her tail as balance.

“You act like I don’t know how to play rough. Nidoqueen! See if Muk likes being cold as much as you do! Use Blizzard!” called Eve. Nidoqueen took a deep breath before letting lose a bone chilling wind that solidified the water molecules in the air into an icy winter storm. It may not have turned Muk into a block of ice but it was definitely cold after that attack.

“Since you’ve been fond of using two attacks at once, I think I will too! Follow up with Earth Power!” she continued. Nidoqueen dug her foot into the floor and kicked up the floor tiles instead of dirt. The effect seemed to be the same however as Muk was completely exhausted.

“Steal your energy back with Giga Drain!” the Rocket ordered. The Sludge Pokémon sent three green tendrils from its finger tips that tied themselves around Nidoqueen’s neck and arms.

“Be careful what you wish for.” Eve said mischievously. “Use Body Slam Nidoqueen!” The Drill Pokémon charged at her opponent throwing her whole body on top of the sludge pile. The fading of Muk’s Giga Drain was a clear sign the Poison-type had been defeated.

“I… hate you!” Ariana screamed in frustration.

“Most people do.” Eve said somberly in spite of herself. She had learned at an early age that most people wanted nothing to do with her idea of fun. Anytime she tried playing with them they got angry and resented her for it. After a while she decided to hell with them! She would have her fun, screw what others thought or felt about it! All that mattered was her own happiness and that she had six others she could share her joy with.

“Vileplume! Start with Sunny Day!” shouted Ariana replacing Muk with her Flower Pokémon. Vileplume wasted no time in shooting a white ball of energy to the ceiling that mimicked sunlight. “Now finish Nidoqueen with Solar Beam!”

“Counter with Flamethrower!” Eve called quickly. As Vileplume lowered its flower to fire a golden ray of solar energy, Nidoqueen spewed a long tongue of fire. The two blasts met in the center of the battlefield creating a massive explosion as neither one was strong enough to cancel the other out.

“Now use Giga Drain!” the Rocket Executive called. Once again the monster rabbit was ensnared, only this time every drop of energy was taken.

“Return Nidoqueen!” called Eve summoning back her Drill Pokémon. She was starting to get annoyed that two of her Pokémon were already beaten. If she was expected to carry out this mission properly, she would need to finish this fast without losing any more Pokémon. “Time to play Diva!” she said sweetly as she let her little terror free. The Banette let out an echoing hiss.

“Heeheehee! That Pokémon isn’t a Poison-type, nor do I believe it can learn any status healing moves. It’s helpless against my status moves!” Ariana bragged pompously.

“Go ahead and try. Diva is much craftier than you give her credit for.” Eve informed. Ariana glared at her not believing the claim.

“You’re bluffing! Taste Poison Powder!” commanded the Executive. A purple cloud of dust shot from Vileplume’s flower.

“Use Double Team Diva!” called Eve. A dozen ghostly images of the Marionette Pokémon spread around the room causing the toxic spores to miss the real one. Despite the situation, Ariana was smirking.

“So you weren’t bluffing. I still have a way to draw out the real Banette! Vileplume! Use Stun Spore on the Trainer!” ordered the Executive pointing at Eve. The Flower Pokémon shot out a cloud of yellow dust this time.

“Flash them Diva!” Eve commanded. All of the specters threw their arms up illuminating their bodies in a brilliant glow that lit up the entire room. Eve took this opportunity to run and avoid the Stun Spore. Ariana squinted trying to find her enemy. She saw Eve standing only a few feet from where she was earlier.

“Right there Vileplume! Kill her with Sludge Bomb!” she ordered victoriously. Vileplume shot a dense glob of sludge from its flower which hit its target and exploded. “YES! I got her! I finally got her! Take that you stupid whore! I win!” jeered Ariana triumphantly. Her smile faded however when visibility returned to normal and she realized that all she had struck was the floating corpse of a Rocket. “What the hell!?” she yelled in alarm.

“Surprised?” inquired Eve who was standing against the wall to the Executive’s left.

“How did you make that Rocket stand?” demanded Ariana angrily.

“Diva knows Psychic.” she responded as if the answer was obvious. The replicas all answered affirmatively. They released their hold on the dead Rocket causing it to fall back to the floor with a thud. “Now Diva! Time to go on the offensive! Attack Vileplume with Shadow Ball. The possessed dolls each got malevolent smirks as they gathered shadows in the palms of their hands. They then all threw the Shadow Balls at once to confuse Vileplume as to what direction the attack came from.

“Before Sunny Day fades, sweep this entire room with Solar Beam! Destroy all these damn copies and expose the real one!” commanded the Rocket Executive. The Flower Pokémon did as told, blasting the closest Diva with Solar Beam. A fake. Vileplume continued blasting Banette after Banette with that single beam until the artificial sunlight faded and only one remained. “That’s the one! Blast it with Toxic!” Vileplume spewed a nasty purple glob from its flower badly poisoning the Marionette Pokémon.

“Dammit!” cursed Eve in frustration.

“Oh you don’t like that?” taunted Ariana. “Make the Banette suffer with Bullet Seed!” Vileplume launched a merciless onslaught of hard seeds at Diva causing her to screech in annoyance.

“Don’t let her do this to you Diva! Destroy her with Psychic!” commanded Eve. A purple glow appeared in Diva’s eyes that then surrounded Vileplume’s body. The Flower Pokémon shrieked in pain as every fiber of her being was assaulted at once getting poked and prodded.

“Vileplume! Finish that creature of with Giga Drain!” Green tendrils shot from Vileplume’s flower wrapping around Diva’s neck and arms. As Vileplume began sucking Diva’s energy, the specter’s body began dissolving. “What the hell?” cried Ariana in shock. Eve began laughing hysterically.

“You have no idea how hard it was keeping a straight face that whole time.” she said lightly.

“What’s going on?” demanded the Executive furiously.

“I’ll show you. Use Will-o-Wisp Diva!” called Eve. The real Banette materialized above Vileplume with a purple flame in her hand. With a vengeful hiss, she slammed the flame into Vileplume’s flower causing the Grass-type to shriek in agony as it was burned from the inside. “Is that revenge for what Vileplume did to your Substitute?” Eve guessed. The possessed doll’s zipper mouth curled up into a smile.

“Substitute? You mean all this time Vileplume was attacking a fake!?” surmised Ariana.

“Pretty much.” Eve verified. “With the exception of the energy used to create the Substitute, you haven’t done anything to the real Diva yet.”

“Why? Why are you this strong?” the Executive questioned nervously.

“I told you already. It’s because I’m better than you.” Eve repeated. “Why don’t you just run away again? You already surrendered one base to me, why not give me this one too?” she offered.

“Never! It would be an insult to Giovanni if I just handed over our main headquarters in exchange for my life!” refused Ariana adamantly. “Take out the Banette Honchkrow!” she called summoning a large black bird with a puffy white chest and red feathers on its tail and the inside of its wings.

“So you evolved your Murkrow I see. Alright Diva take a break.” said Eve holding up the Dusk Ball. She didn’t call the Marionette Pokémon back though. Diva instead turned invisible so that the moment her mistress was done playing she could finish the job. Eve then sent out Luxray. The Gleaming Eye Pokémon glared at Honchkrow as every hair on her body stood on end. The oversized crow was clearly female.

“What’s the matter? Afraid Honchkrow would beat your Banette?” taunted Ariana.

“Not at all. I’m more concerned about embarrassing you when Diva destroys your bird.” Eve said playfully. She honestly couldn’t believe how stupid Ariana was to have not used Pursuit at such a golden opportunity. If she had done that though, the jig would have been up that Diva was still lingering around. It was also surprising that Ariana hadn’t noticed the temperature difference. Most people usually say that Diva gives off a cold presence.

“I know why you switched! You won’t fool me!” accused Ariana. Eve rolled her eyes. Rather than argue, she decided to let the Executive believe in her delusions.

“Whatever you say old lady! Luxray darling! I know you’re just burning to get in that bird’s feathers! Go for it with Thunder Fang!” Eve called. Luxray charged at the Big Boss Pokémon with sparks shooting off her teeth.

“Dodge with Fly Honchkrow!” countered the Rocket. The crow flapped her wings to get airborne, but Luxray wasn’t having it. The lioness jumped up into the air and mauled Honchkrow before she was out of reach. When Luxray landed see spit out the mouthful of feathers she had ripped out.

“Don’t worry Luxray. She can’t stay up there forever, so Charge your power for when she comes down!” encouraged Eve. The Gleaming Eye Pokémon spread her legs as electricity built up in her body causing sparks to shoot off of her fur. Honchkrow then made her descent slamming Luxray in her right flank.

“Thunderbolt!” Eve called lightheartedly.

“Sucker Punch!” interrupted Ariana. Before Luxray could release her pent up energy, the crow kicked her in her face. Luxray snarled murderously as she discharged powerful lighting that shocked Honchkrow to her core.

“Honchkrow! You can beat this mongrel! Use Night Slash!” Ariana commanded. The Big Boss Pokémon surrounded her wings in darkness then started beating Luxray with them. In her defense, the lioness bit down on Honchkrow’s left wing.

“Just a regular old Bite? You can do better than that!” Eve encouraged. Sparks shot from Luxray’s mouth as she turned Bite into Thunder Fang.

“Get that thing off with Dark Pulse!” ordered the Rocket Executive. Honchkrow launched a powerful wave of darkness from her beak point black in the Gleaming Eye Pokémon’s face. Luxray howled as she was forced to release her prey. The crow took the opportunity to get as far away into the air as possible.

“Good job Honchkrow! They can’t get you up there!” bragged Ariana.

“Wanna bet?” challenged Eve. “Use Discharge Luxray!” she called. Luxray’s released electricity from her body in all directions. Even Eve and the invisible Diva had to move around to avoid getting hit. In the air Honchkrow was doing every aerial maneuver she knew to avoid getting it. With all the damage she already sustained one more good hit would end it.

“Be careful who you make bets with Little Girl. You might lose!” chastised Ariana. “Hit Luxray with Night Shade!” she told the crow. Honchkrow let out a loud caw as her presence filled the room as if suffocating her opponent. “Now get ready for Sky Attack!” The Big Boss Pokémon began glowing as she charged her energy.

“Wait for her to come to you Luxray!” Eve advised. Honchkrow then dropped from the air like a bomb on a direct course for the lioness. “Now! Finish her with Charge Beam!” Luxray opened her mouth blasting a concentrated stream of lightning at the bird. Honchkrow collided with Charge Beam but her momentum continued her plummet causing her to tear through the beam and strike her target. Luxray’s attack however had reduced the power so much that it was more like a tap to her. On top of that, the strain had knocked the crow unconscious before she even reached the ground.

“Honchkrow! Honchkrow! Get up you damn Pokémon! Get up!” screamed Ariana frantically. “The dignity of Team Rocket hangs on you winning this battle! I will not allow you to faint!”

“It’s too late for that.” Eve said without pity. “And if you’re going to whine like a hysterical child then I guess I have no choice than to put you out of your misery. You’re really no fun when you’re broken.”

“So you’re going to kill me, just like you did to Charmaine?” the Rocket Executive guessed correctly.

“Exactly like her.” Eve said straightforwardly. With a malevolent hiss, Diva reappeared behind Ariana and shoved her hand through the back of the Executive’s skull so that her fingers stuck out of the Rocket’s forehead.

“No… No…” Ariana wept pathetically. Without mercy, Diva raked her claws back and slashed her victim’s brain with Shadow Claw. The Rocket Executive’s eyes rolled back as her lifeless body collapsed. Eve sighed. She always hated when things had to end this way if only because she would never get to play with this person again. It couldn’t be helped though. Leader had ordered the elimination of all Rockets and this one was pretty much broken anyway.

“You! What have you done do Executive Sham!?” demanded a Rocket who was joined by a few others. Great, another battle. Eve got a mischievous grin upon noticing the floor and that Luxray was still out.

“Oh no Team Rocket! Whatever you do, don’t use Earthquake to faint my Luxray!” she said faking weakness and vulnerability.

“Get her Rhyhorn! Use Earthquake!” called one of the Rockets sending out a stone grey beast with armor plating on its body. The rhinoceros reared up on its hind legs then dropped down sending tremors throughout the room. Eve quickly recalled Luxray and Diva as the floor started to sink. She then made a break for the stairs as the floor completely collapse to the room below taking all the Rockets with it. As the all screamed for their lives, Eve’s laughter could be heard echoing in the stairwell at how gullible those fools were.
 

Psycho Monkey

Member of the Literary Elite Four
Chapter 46: Four is Death

Being separated from the group didn’t bother Zack at all. It reminded him of some of his old solo missions as a Ranger when he was tracking poachers. Just like with Team Rocket, an enemy could come from any direction at any time. Rather than wander aimlessly around the base though, Zack and Lloyd skated around on the Spinner traps trying to locate their teammates. Zack hoped he’d find a lone female Neos so that he could console her and, in return, she could console him the way only a woman can. As the arrows continued pushing him ahead, Zack could hear the sounds of fighting. In a few moments he would be at the scene of a battlefield.

“Get ready Lloyd!” he poised. The Golduck quacked in response. As the two came around a corner they saw just a railing overlooking an open lobby. Beneath them were about a dozen Trainers: a well assorted mix of Team Rocket and Team Neos with an even more diverse selection of Pokémon on the field. Zack recognized a few of the Pokémon wearing armor as those that marched into battle with Lloyd and Axel.

“Well that was anticlimactic.” Zack mused to himself having expected to be dumped off into the fray. The Spinners instead dropped them off on the overlook where a man dressed in all white with short teal hair stood. He was watching the battle below with his arms behind his back. At the sound of his unexpected guests arriving, the man turned around revealing the red ‘R’ on his shirt.

“Team Neos? I didn’t expect there to be any more on the Spinners.” he said with dull surprise.

“Well what can I say? I liked them so much I just kept getting on.” Zack said casually. “You’re not dressed like the other Rockets. Does that mean you’re an executive?” he observed.

“Correct. I am Executive Archer Kurtz. I am Giovanni’s second in command.” Archer introduced.

“Second in Command? That’s just great.” Zack sighed sarcastically. Of course he would be the one to get the strongest Executive. “Well Lloyd, let’s do our best!” he encouraged.

“You are actually challenging me? It seems the folly of you Neophytes knows no limits.” laughed the Executive. “Let’s go Weezing!” he called sending out the Poison Gas Pokémon.

“What you call ‘folly’ I call daring with a hint of strategy. Use Swagger Lloyd!” Zack called. The Duck Pokémon put his hands on his hips and shook his hips while making taunting noises much to the agitation of his foe. “Besides, we both know you weren’t just going to let me walk away.” Zack said.

“That is correct. You are not walking away from this! Use Smokescreen Weezing!” commanded Archer. Despite its confusion, Weezing belched out a thick black cloud that obscured the entire area. “Now strike the Golduck with Thunder Bolt!” the Rocket Executive followed up.

“Now would be a good time for Psych Up and Dodge!” Zack called as Weezing’s body inflated due to the buildup of electricity. When the Poison Gas Pokémon released its attack, Lloyd had already copied both the Attack Boost gained from Swagger and the ability to see through the Smokescreen which allowed him to see where the Thunder Bolt was coming from and move accordingly.

“Don’t let them do that again! Use Disable Lloyd!” commanded the ex-Ranger. Lloyd put his hands to his head and used his psychic powers to put a mental block on Weezing’s ability to use Thunder Bolt.

“You are quite resourceful. Let’s see how you handle being Poisoned! Use Sludge Weezing!” Archer ordered. In its confusion Weezing simply drooled out the Sludge instead of blasting it causing no harm to Lloyd. “How unsightly.” Archer said shamefully.

“Now Lloyd! Get in there with a Zen Headbutt!” called Zack. The Golduck’s forehead glowed blue as he ran at his opponent and slammed his head into Weezing. The tridents on his helmet only caused added damage to the siamese Pokémon. Zack couldn’t help but be impressed with the added advantage the armor possessed. The only reason he got it in the first place was for Lloyd’s own protection so the facts that it was so snazzy and could be used offensively made it even better.

“Weezing! Use Sludge Bomb now!” the Executive commanded. Weezing shook off its confusion, then launched a pointblank blast of filth at Lloyd. The Duck Pokémon coughed from getting Poisoned by the attack. Lucky for him, Zack was prepared. Lloyd reached into his armor and pulled out a green berry that instantly cured his ailment once eaten.

“What?” Archer yelled in shock.

“I knew we were going into enemy territory so I gave Lloyd a Lum Berry to hold onto just in case of status ailments. You never know if an opponent is going to Burn, Poison, or Paralyze you.” boasted Zack.

“Smart thinking. It seems you are not as foolhardy as the rest of your organization. However, I do not suppose your Golduck has any more Berries in that armor of his?” inquired Archer.

“Who knows.” Zack answered evasively. In truth that was Lloyd’s only Berry, but Zack had come up with other strategies just in case. He pulled out an Item Ball and opened it revealing a red and white launcher that he attached to his left arm. He then loaded it with a grey and yellow disk marked with a number six.

“Oh? What is this toy you have?” the Rocket Executive questioned. Zack answered with a smirk as he aimed the device at Lloyd. “Weezing, they’re up to something! Use Shadow Ball!” Archer ordered. Weezing gathered a sphere of darkness in front of itself then launched the attack at Lloyd.

“Cancel the attack with Shadow Claw!” Zack commanded. Lloyd’s claws became surrounded in a dark aura as he swiped at the incoming orb reducing it to a dark cloud. Then, with the push of a button, Zack launched the disk at the Duck Pokémon giving him an extreme stat boost.

“Now! Finish Weezing with Psychic!” the ex-Ranger called. Lloyd took on a vibrant and wild azure glow from his maximized Special Attack. The Poison Gas Pokémon roared in pain as it was engulfed by the Psychic aura before collapsing to the ground unconscious.

“I see. So somehow that device greatly boosted your Pokémon’s power. And I suppose that ragged sash it’s wearing is an Expert Belt?” analyzed the Executive. Zack shrugged with a chuckle.

“You got me.” he confessed. “Still, I don’t think there is much you can do about it. You might as well give up right now.”

“I think not. You best not be so ignorant as to underestimate an Executive of Team Rocket.” Archer lectured. “Let’s go Crobat! Use Haze!” he called sending out a large purple bat with blue membranes in its four wings and large fangs hanging from its upper lip. Crobat fluttered its wings creating a black mist that eliminated every boost Lloyd had gotten this battle.

“Lovely.” Zack snarked. Had he known his only x6 was going to get used up so quickly, he would have saved it for Crobat. In fact, he found it intriguing that a member of Team Rocket actually had a Crobat. The second highest ranking member in an organization that treats its Pokémon like tools has one that can only be evolved by friendship. Was it stolen or was there more to Archer Kurtz than meets the eye?

“Well Lloyd, there is no way you can outrun a Crobat so fall back with Aqua Jet!” he called.

“You would have your Pokémon retreat?” questioned Archer as Lloyd surrounded himself in water and darted backwards past even Zack.

“See ya!” he said following his partner onto the Spinners leaving Archer standing speechless with his mouth hanging open. Zack may not have had a full team of six like his teammates, but he compensated by being crazy prepared. As a Ranger he was taught to use the terrain to his advantage, even if the foes he faced knew the terrain better. Spending his time on the Spinner traps wasn’t because he was lost: he was mapping them out! When the Rocket Executive regained himself he growled.

“After them!” he commanded. Archer ran to the edge of the Spinner, careful not to set off his own trap as Crobat flew safely over the arrows.

“Turn left and use Ice Beam in three seconds!” Zack called. Lloyd turned his head and fired a ray of frozen air and water vapor. The attack would have completely missed Crobat had the Golduck not hit an arrow that turned him to face his opponent directly. Crobat screeched in pain as the cold blast struck. Archer frowned at how cunning his foe was. Indeed, he had underestimated the wayward Neos.

“Crobat! Shake it off and use Confuse Ray!” ordered the Rocket Executive. The Bat Pokémon’s eyes glowed white as it shot a ghostly white sphere at Lloyd. What Archer failed to notice though was the Spinners once again acting against him. The Golduck was jerked left causing Confuse Ray to miss while giving Lloyd yet another opening.

“In fifteen seconds use Aqua Jet!” Zack commanded quickly.

“In fifteen seconds I would have already won!” condemned Archer. “Slice it with Cross Poison!” Crobat flew in for kill. It was faster than the Spinners allowing it to be on top of Lloyd in seconds and slashed him with its wings. Much to Zack’s relief, the armor served its function by absorbing most of the damage. The Duck Pokémon repaid the attack by first smacking Crobat to his left with Aqua Tail then, as the Spinner’s turned him in that very direct, following up on his order to Aqua Jet. Moving in the same direction as the Spinners increased the power of the attack instead of reducing it like moving against them would have done. Had Archer not sent Crobat on the attack or had attacked from a distance with a move like Air Cutter, the Spinners would have turned Lloyd to facing his opponent anyway.

“Try out smarting this! Crobat! Attack with Aerial Ace and use Toxic!” Archer commanded.

“Oh boy.” Zack said sarcastically as Crobat zipped through the air and rammed into Lloyd before spewing the deadly attack in the Golduck’s face badly poisoning him. “Lloyd! Use Flash and Psychic on Crobat, then Aqua Jet off the Spinners!” the ex-Ranger called as he loaded a yellow disk into his Wonder Launcher.

“Not so fast! Confuse Ray!” Archer shouted. Crobat blasted its opponent in the face with the ghostly white light. At the same time, Lloyd had already placed his hands on his forehead to blind the Bat Pokémon with Flash. In his confusion, Lloyd used the attack called Confusion on Crobat instead of Psychic. He then continued to wander aimlessly on the Spinners, oblivious to his Trainer’s orders and to the Poison that was slowly draining the life from him.

“That’s just great.” said Zack rolling his eyes. He carefully aimed his Wonder Launcher to where he anticipated his partner would end up. It was a lot harder to use on a moving target, especially when the target wasn’t in control of their own movements.

“Crobat! Stop him! Stop the Neophyte!” commanded Archer. Zack sighed in frustration. He just wasn’t getting a break with this guy. He had to hand it to Archer though; he certainly lived up to his position as an Executive of Team Rocket. His ruthlessness was what one would expect from the second-in-command of the world’s largest and most dangerous criminal organization.

As Crobat closed in, Zack could feel the sound waves from the Bat Pokémon’s echolocation bouncing off of him. The blinding effects of Flash mean nothing to a creature adapted to darkness. Zack was left with no other choice. He ran towards Crobat then dodge rolled under the Pokémon’s belly to evade it. As he got back to his feet he ran towards the Spinners in hopes of catching up to Lloyd.

“What are you doing Crobat! Kill him!” the Executive demanded.

“Lloyd!” Zack called noticing his partner sitting on the floor in a daze with a sickly look. ‘Great, now that Lloyd is still, I’m the one moving!’ Zack thought to himself. At least he knew which direction he was going. He turned to take aim at the Golduck only to have to duck suddenly as Crobat swooped in for the attack. He rose after dodging the vampire and shot a Full Heal from his Launcher knowing he might not get a clear shot like this again. Before Zack could sigh in relief, he was struck from behind with an Air Slash. If he thought that attack stung, getting dragged by the Spinners while kissing the floor was no picnic either.

“Now finish him Crobat! Use Sludge Bomb!” Archer commanded. As Zack prepared for the worst his only regret was not getting laid before the mission started. A loud agonizing shriek from Crobat followed by the sound of it falling to the ground however made last regrets more of a goal to reward himself for a mission well done. A blue aura surrounded Zack as he was gently lifted to his feet by Lloyd. The Spinner dropped him off on the same floor space as his Golduck.

“Glad to see you recovered. Sorry it took so long.” said Zack with a grin. Lloyd responded with a thumbs-up. Looking at the terrain, Zack realized there was a straight path leading back to Archer so if he were to use a Pokémon that couldn’t fly or Levitate it would still be able to attack.

“Do not think you have beaten me just yet!” warned Archer. “Your Golduck may be strong, but Weezing and Crobat have done enough damage that my last Pokémon should be able to finish it even with a disadvantage!” He returned Crobat and switched it out for a canine with short black fur covering most of its body, orange fur on its belly and snout, long white horns, an arrow at the tip of its long tail and plating resembling bone covered its back, collar, and ankles.

Archer was right; Lloyd had taken a few good hits from his previous opponents and suffered through poison for a bit as well. That was why Zack wanted to finish Houndoom as quickly as possible in case the Rocket Executive had more Pokémon. A full team of six versus just Lloyd would be troublesome. Good thing he had Hyper Potions for his Launcher.

“Let’s not fool around Lloyd. Use Hydro Pump!” Zack commanded. The kappa inhaled deeply and blasted a powerful deluge at Houndoom. The Dark Pokémon easily jumped out of the way of the attack and ran at its opponent.

“Attack with Thief Houndoom!” Archer commanded. With a hellish howl, Houndoom lunged at Lloyd and tore the Expert Belt from his waist. Houndoom shook its head violently with the pilfered sash still in its mouth. “Do not destroy it! Use it!” the Rocket Executive followed up. With a jerk of its head, the hellhound got the Expert Belt wrapped around its horns.

“We don’t need the Expert Belt to win! Use Water Pulse Lloyd!” called Zack. Lloyd shot out sound waves of water that caused Houndoom to wince when struck. It snarled threateningly at the ex-Ranger and his partner.

“Return the favor with Thunder Fang!” ordered the Executive. The Dark Pokémon barked rabidly as it charged towards its opponent with electricity sparking around its maw.

“Time for Protect Lloyd!” Zack called. The kappa surrounded himself in a big fluid bubble that absorbed the shock of Thunder Fang.

“Fine! Use Feint and then Thunder Fang!” Archer countered. Houndoom smashed through the bubble and clamped its jaws down hard on the Golduck’s arm causing him to cry out in pain.

“Smack it away with Aqua Tail followed with Disable!” Zack commanded. He pragmatically loaded a purple disk into his Launcher just in case. Lloyd meanwhile enveloped his tail in water then slammed it into the Dark Pokémon’s side causing it to yelp. He then used Disable to temporarily block Houndoom’s ability to use Thunder Fang. Archer chuckled at this development. This time it was Zack who had played into his hands.

“Houndoom! Use Sunny Day followed by Flamethrower!” he commanded. The hellhound turned its head to the ceiling and shot a ball of fire out of its mouth with a howl. The fireball exploded filling the room with artificial sunlight. The canine then spat a blazing tongue of hellfire at Lloyd. The Duck Pokémon responded by blasting Hydro Pump to cancel out the attack. The intense sunlight caused Hydro Pump to evaporate faster while drying the air making the oxygen needed for Flamethrower more readily combustible. In the end neither Pokémon made any headway so both stopped.

“It may not amount to much Lloyd, but use Water Sport to keep things moist around here!” suggested Zack. The kappa spewed a light spray of water over himself and the area around him to weaken Houndoom’s strengthened fire.

“Now Houndoom! Defeat Golduck with Solar Beam!” commanded Archer gleefully. Houndoom easily gathered the sunlight and blasted a ray of golden solar energy.

“Spinners NOW!” shouted Zack as both he and Lloyd ran for the nearest arrow. It didn’t matter where they would be taken they just needed to get away.

“After them Houndoom! Use the Spinners if you have to!” Archer ordered. Much to his indignation he realized he too would need to get on the trap if he were to keep up with his Pokémon to give orders and to track their opponent’s moves. It was appalling that intruders were able to not only use what were supposed to be traps to their advantage but they knew the traps better than the top Executive.

“Lloyd! Use Amnesia for if they use Solar Beam again!” Zack called. Lloyd replied with a confused ‘huh?’ indicating he already used it.

“That will not help you! Use Nasty Plot followed by another Solar Beam!” The Executive commanded. Houndoom snarled viciously as it decided how to eviscerate its prey. It then launched another Solar Beam which Lloyd was unable to dodge. The Duck Pokémon started panting from weariness. He would have been knocked out by now had the armor not been protecting him but even it had its limits.

“Use Screech then jump up and hit Houndoom with Aqua Jet!” called Zack. The Golduck let out a shrill honk that caused Houndoom to whimper thanks to its sensitive hearing. He then did as told, jumping and launching himself like a water covered torpedo at the hellhound causing it to yelp.

“Alright, get ready buddy!” Zack said aiming the Hyper Potion loaded Launcher at Lloyd. As soon as he launched it however, Houndoom leaped in between them getting the benefits from the Potion. “You’ve gotta be kidding me!” cried the ex-Ranger. He mentally berated himself for being so hasty and not waiting until Lloyd was further away.

“You will not be using that again! Use Embargo Houndoom!” ordered Archer. The Dark Pokémon howled putting a barrier between Lloyd and Zack. The latter clutched his fists in irritation. Not only was he seriously losing this battle, he was once again regretting not having sex before the mission. Even so, this battle wasn’t over until it was over. There would be time for regrets when he lost.

“Make it rain Lloyd!” he called. The kappa rhythmically moved his body to temporarily supercharge the water inside him, then turned his head towards the ceiling and shot Houndoom’s artificial sun with a powerful blast of water. The steam produced mysteriously created clouds in the room which then unleashed a downpour of rain. Zack pushed up his glasses and pulled the tip of his hood to cover his face better. He always considered Lloyd’s Rain Dance as a desperation move. It wasn’t his style to artificially alter the weather, especially indoors, unless the situation absolutely demanded it.

“Now Lloyd! Attack Houndoom with Aqua Jet 2.0!” commanded Zack. The Duck Pokémon surrounded himself in water, then in one lightning movement struck the hellhound before it could react.

“It’s almost beaten Houndoom! Finish it with Crunch!” ordered the Rocket Executive. Houndoom lunged forward snapping its jaws, but all it managed to bite was air. Lloyd had already darted out of the way with Aqua Jet and was once again meandering around on the Spinners. “Impossible!” yelled Archer. Zack chuckled to himself wondering how long it would take Archer to figure out Lloyd’s ability was Swift Swim.

“I think it’s time to finish this Lloyd! Use Psych Up and Hydro Pump!” Zack called. The Golduck focused on Houndoom and applied the Dark Pokémon’s own Nasty Plot to himself. He then released a mighty deluge from his beak at his foe.

“Move out of the way and use Shadow Ball!” Archer commanded. Houndoom jumped to the side narrowly avoiding the brunt of the attack but still got splashed by the torrent. The hellhound then created a swirling orb of darkness that it launched at Lloyd. However, the indoor rain and Houndoom’s own fatigue blurred its vision causing it to aim where the Golduck was and not where the Spinners were taking him.

“That was too close! I think now is the time to use Brine!” called Zack. Lloyd moved his beak as if chewing before spraying Houndoom with saltwater. The Dark Pokémon howled in pain as it collapsed to its side. Zack held his breath waiting either for Houndoom to get up or for Archer to send out another Pokémon. When neither happed, he let out a silent sigh of relief.

“Forgive me Giovanni.” Archer said solemnly as he returned Houndoom. “I cannot believe that all my effort was all for naught. To think that I was bested by a mere Neos!” he lamented. Zack didn’t pay the fallen Executive much attention though. His first priority was giving Lloyd a Max Potion in bottle form. He didn’t want to waste any of his Launcher ammo outside of battle. He and Lloyd then hopped the Spinners back to the balcony and Archer.

“What is your rank within Team Neos?” inquired Archer suddenly.

“Huh?” Zack asked having been caught off guard by the question.

“Your rank. You overcame Team Rocket’s second-in-command with a single Pokémon. I would imagine you are one of the top brass in your organization.” the Executive said.

“Me? No, no, no. You’ve got it all wrong. I’m just an Officer, nothing special here. Lloyd is my only Pokémon so I do what I can to keep him from fainting.” Zack explained. Hearing those words made Archer’s body go limp. He lowered his head in defeat but had a modest grin.

“So even if I beat you, there were dozens more who could have still defeated me.” Archer chuckled to himself. “Very well then. I surrender. My allegiance to Team Rocket is not worth my own life.” Zack was relieved to hear that the former Executive was surrendering so quietly. Unlike other members of Team Neos, killing wasn’t his forte so if it could be avoided that was the route he was going to take even if it went against his orders.

“Alright, I’m placing you under arrest.” Zack said wondering if he even had anything on his person to bind Archer with.

“Arrest? What do you mean arrest!?” a familiar voice rang out. Zack, Lloyd, and Archer turned to the Spinners where a certain midget was flying over on the back of his Dusknoir.

“A child?” Archer questioned.

“No, that’s Lt. Deter.” Zack whispered to correct the misconception. Both of them were already in trouble, they last thing Zack wanted was to press the lieutenant’s primary berserk button. The midget jumped off of his ghost and pointed right at Archer.

“Dusknoir! Strangle that Rocket!” ordered Lt. Deter mercilessly. The Gripper Pokémon lived up to the name by floating over to Archer, wrapping one of its large hands around the Executive’s neck and squeezing. Archer gasped for air as he desperately pulled at the Ghost-type’s hand to release him. In the end his entire body fell limp. Dusknoir dropped the former Rocket Executive to the floor before getting returned to its Ultra Ball by its master. Lt. Deter then pranced right up to Zack.

“What were your orders Grunt?” he demanded.

“Umm… I’m not a Grunt.” answered Zack rubbing the back of his head.

“You are now you smartass bastard! Now what were you told to do before coming on this mission!?” screamed the midget.

“Defeat Team Rocket.”

“KILL Team Rocket! ANNIALATE! KILL! Do those mean anything to you? I’ll give you a hint fucker! Those words do not mean fucking ARREST!” he ranted.

“That man humbly surrendered! I’m not just going to take a life because I’m told to. Jail time could have reformed him!” Zack pointed out. Lt. Deter glared at Zack fiercely for his defiance.

“How dare you defend Team Rocket! You insubordinate asshole! Forget Grunt! You’re on the highest level of probation Team Neos allows! I will see to it that your Golduck and any other Pokémon you have get taken away from you! You will be--” Lt. Deter was silenced by two loud pops. The midget looked down at his torso to see two red splotches slowly growing on his uniform. “F-f-fu…u…ck…” he choked as he fell to his back on the floor.

“Lieutenant!” Zack cried as he ran over to his superior. He didn’t even need to touch him, Zack knew just by looking at him that Charles Deter was dead, killed by two gunshot wounds to the chest. Zack looked up to see Archer slowly getting to his feet with a gun in his left hand.

“He needed to shut up.” the Executive said weakly as he rubbed his sore neck with his free hand.

“Archer Kurtz, how are you alive?” Zack questioned in shock. He was sure Dusknoir killed him.

“Simple, the stupid Pokémon dropped me when I let my body go limp.” he said uncaringly. The Executive then pointed the gun at Zack. “As for you, I did not expect such a powerful Trainer to be so gullible.”

“Telling me you surrendered, saying your life was worth more than your loyalty to Team Rocket. You were planning to kill me the moment my back was turned!” Zack realized furiously. He was angrier with himself than at the Rocket’s deception. He should have known better. Team Rocket will say or do anything for personal gain.

“One does not become second-in-command to the greatest criminal empire that ever existed or ever will exist by giving in to arrogant upstarts. Face it Neophyte, your little rebellion is doomed to fail! All hail Giovanni!” Archer taunted. The second he pulled the trigger, Lloyd had already used Aqua Jet to get between his partner and the Rocket taking the bullet instead.

“LLOYD!” Zack shouted in panic. The Golduck, still standing, took a deep breath before launching Hydro Pump at Archer. The torrent knocked Archer off his feet and sent him flying into the railing of the balcony. Lloyd only stopped his attack when his enemy was pushed over the side.

“Lloyd! Are you ok!?” questioned Zack urgently. There was a small hole in the chest plate of the Duck Pokémon’s armor with a web of cracks spreading from the impact site. Lloyd rubbed his chest uncomfortably so Zack took the chest plate off. There was a dark bruise on Lloyd’s chest and a dent on the inside of the armor, but other than that the Golduck was no worse off. His armor had completely absorbed the shot. Zack couldn’t help but laugh and cry in relief.

“Would you look at that? It would seem we both owe our lives to Team Neos now. Man I love this organization!” he cheered giving his partner a hug. His elation dwindled when he saw Lt. Deter’s dead body though. “I guess we should move on.” he said somberly.

Zack took a quick look over the railing to see Archer’s body contorted in an unnatural position and blood pooling under it confirming that he was indeed dead this time. He would like to brag about singlehandedly defeating a Rocket Executive, but his own naivety had cost the life of one of his own. Zack hoped that his next encounter would be a friendly one and not another enemy. He knew that if anyone surrendered he would still want to take them in rather than kill them no matter how many of them would try to turn on him because there would always be that one person who could be reformed.
 

Psycho Monkey

Member of the Literary Elite Four
Chapter 47: A Worthy Opponent

With the roar of thunder, Raiden swung his Raikou spear in a horizontal circle around his waist dispatching four Rockets.

“Wow. Third Seat Arka really is incredible isn’t he?” complemented an Officer in awe.

“I’ll say. I bet he could even beat Team Rocket’s Boss if Leader hadn’t already claimed him.” said another.

“I don’t think he could. Giovanni is a Ground Master if I’m not mistaken.” a third Officer said in disbelief. Ever since getting split up by the Spinner traps, Raiden had been travelling in a ragtag group of three Neos Officers from different squads. Each one was capable of holding their own in battle against Team Rocket, but all were amazed by their superior’s skills in combat. They had heard the rumors but none had witnessed the terrifying might of a Third Seat before today.

Raiden slammed the spiked base of Raikou into the floor to ground it thus removing the electrical current running through it before returning it to its Item Ball. He then shook his hands to dispel the numbness that came with holding an electrified metal rod. Rubber gloves only offered so much insulation and protection.

Before he could give the order to move on, Raiden heard the sound of clapping. He and the three Officers turned to see a man with short neatly combed dirty blonde hair and a thin mustache. Raiden was uncertain who the man was affiliated with, if anyone, for he neither wore a Rocket uniform nor a Neos uniform. Instead, the man wore a suave suit: white dress shirt, black bowtie, a maroon jacket-vest, black slacks, and fine black leather shoes with gold tipped toes.

“That was a marvelous display you put on just now. I must say, I am very impressed.” the man complemented as he walked towards Raiden. “Allow me the curtesy to introduce myself. My name is Pierre Duvall. I am an assassin hired by Team Rocket to deal with Team Neos.” he said extending his hand.

“I am Third Seat Raiden Arka.” Raiden said returning the introduction. He looked at Pierre’s hand then back at the assassin. “Forgive me for not shaking your hand.”

“Yes, of course.” Pierre laughed as he dropped his arm. “I would not want to shake a foe’s hand either after hearing all of that. Now Mr. Arka, would you please do me the honor of having a bout with you?”

“No way!” one of the Officers interjected. “You just said you were here to eliminate Team Neos! You’re gonna have to fight all four of us!”

“That’s right!” agreed another readying a Pokéball.

“I never said anything about eliminating you.” said Pierre looking offended. “My exact words were deal with Team Neos. Team Rocket does things their way, I do things my way. If you three would be so kind, I would like to have a match with Mr. Arka without interference.” he beseeched.

“Well you ain’t gettin’ your wish!” defied the third Officer.

“No. You three carry on with the mission. If he wants to face me alone then so be it.” Raiden said coolly accepting Pierre’s challenge.

“But sir!” Officer2 called out.

“Forget about it. You saw how badass he was in takin’ out those Rockets. Ain’t no one can beat Third Seat Arka.” Officer3 said confidently.

“Kick his ass sir!” requested Officer1 with a salute. With that the trio left the soon to be battlefield.

“You have some fine subordinates there Mr. Arka. Their loyalty is impressive.” the assassin complemented.

“They are not my direct subordinates though. That is merely the loyalty held by members of Team Neos.” the Third Seat informed nonchalantly. Pierre chuckled.

“Loyalty is usually something that needs to be earned. You must be a fine man for them to be willing to stand up for you like that. It is a shame I am going to have to kill you after this.” Pierre said cordially.

“We will see.” Raiden dared.

“Ah, but first, would you like to change venue? I think it would be disrespectful for us to have our bout with these corpses in the way.” Pierre offered noting the Rockets Raiden dispatched earlier. “I happen to know a room downstairs that would accommodate us perfectly.”

“Lead the way.” said Raiden stoically as he extending his arm to the side in an ‘after-you’ motion. There was always the possibility Pierre was trying to lead him into a trap so Raiden was not about to drop his guard and show his back to an enemy.

Pierre proved to be much more confident and trusting than Raiden, willingly letting the Third Seat follow him without hesitation to the nearest stairwell. The assassin barely turned around to keep an eye on his quarry and even engaged in idle chatter as if the two were old friends.

“So Mr. Arka, how long have you been with Team Neos?”

“Almost six years.”

“I would have never guessed! Neos has only been in the public eye for about 18 months now. What were you doing before your interventions against Team Rocket began?” inquired Pierre.

“You ask a lot of questions.” Raiden accused suspiciously.

“Forgive me Mr. Arka. Some mercenaries will kill anyone they are paid to without question. I do not like such an impersonal transaction. If I am hired to assassinate someone I want to take the time to get to know them. What they do, how they think, how they feel. The marks who left behind loved ones will be grieved and remembered but the ones who are alone in this world will be forgotten and swept aside. I find that to be too tragic so I want to remember them and all my other marks.” the assassin explained.

“If that is the case then ask about my personal life. I will not divulge Team Neos secrets.” the Third Seat informed unwaveringly.

“I understand.” Pierre acknowledged as they reached the fourth basement floor. “So where are you from?”

“Virbank City, Unova.” Raiden answered.

“A fellow Unovan then! I am from Mistalton City.” said Pierre nostalgically at having met one of his fellow countrymen in a place like this. “Now, to be fair, here is some more information about me. I am 33-years-old, I have been a hitman since I was 21, and over the years I have killed a total of 105 people, all of whom I remember. I also like games, contests, and anything else that can be perceived as a challenge.”

“Is that why you challenged me to a battle?” Raiden guessed. Pierre turned around with a guilty smile on his face.

“Precisely. As I said before, wantonly killing someone without hesitation leaves a bad taste in my mouth. I believe a man has a right to fight for his life.” The hitman took a quick look around. The room they were in wasn’t quite the one he had mentioned before but it was still suitable for battle. “Well then Mr. Arka, shall we begin?” he proposed courteously. Raiden removed the Pokéball containing his chosen lead from his belt silently giving his opponent his answer. Pierre responded in kind.

“Electrode!” Raiden called summoning a Pokémon resembling an oversized Pokéball with the colors reversed.

“When it comes to Pokémon matches, I always put my best foot forward. Begin the bout for us Francesca!” announced Pierre sending out a round Pokémon mostly covered in two bumpy steel plates on top and bottom. Under her shell was a smooth red shell with four spikes sticking out and all that could be seen under the second shell were her big eyes. “Your move Mr. Arka.” he offered with a friendly hand gesture.

Raiden silently observed the field. Pierre had insinuated the Forretress was his best and even offered the Third Seat the courtesy of the first attack. He was up to something. If Raiden was too hasty he would be giving into his opponent’s intent which could be costly.

“Charge.” Raiden commanded deciding to play defensive for now in order to figure out the assassin’s game. Electrode started spinning to build up its electrical power causing sparks to start shooting off its body.

“A good strategy there Mr. Arka.” Pierre complemented. “Francesca! Let us set up Toxic Spikes!” The Bagworm Pokémon pointed two of her spikes at Electrode and shot out a dozen three-pointed purple spikes at its side of the field.

“Magic Coat!” called Raiden quickly. Electrode created a barrier in front of itself repelling the spikes back at Francesca.

“Well well. I was not expecting that. Tell me Mr. Arka, if I were to attempt Spikes or Stealth Rock you would send them right back at my Pokémon would you not?” asked Pierre.

“That is correct. You will get nowhere with entry hazards against me. You would only cripple your own Pokémon further if you try again.” warned the Third Seat calmly. Pierre chuckled.

“I know you worked hard creating those Francesca, but if left alone they will only be a hindrance to your teammates. Scatter them away with Rapid Spin.” he told his Pokémon. She did as told, closing up her outer shell so that she resembled a steel clam then spinning until the Toxic Spikes had been either destroyed or sent to the far walls where they would not interfere with the battle. As the Forretress continued to spin, she threw itself into Electrode for a bit of damage.

“Electro Ball.” Raiden called. The Ball Pokémon created a sphere of electricity in front of its face then launched the attack at its opponent at the speed of lightning.

“Protect yourself Francesca.” countered the mercenary. Francesca retreated back into her shell causing the attack to harmlessly bounce off. It was not the result Raiden had hoped for but it provided an excellent opening for a new opportunity.

“Volt Switch!” he commanded after waiting for Francesca to open up again. Electrode’s body sparked as it sent another ball of lightning at her. The Bagworm Pokémon was too slow to close her shell again and took the full force of the attack leaving her momentarily stunned. When Electrode returned itself to Raiden, the Electric-type specialist was already ready with its replacement. “Magnezone!” he called sending out his next Pokémon.

“How tactful of you Mr. Arka. May I ask why Magnezone is a better choice than Electrode? There does not seem to be one clear advantage between one and the other.” inquired Pierre.

“Magic Coat to repel your traps and Magnet Pull to keep you from switching Francesca out.” Raiden answered straightforwardly. He was well aware of his opponent’s intelligence so there was no harm in explaining what the hitman would figure out on his own anyway.

“Francesca versus Magnezone it is then. You play the game quite well Mr. Arka.” Pierre complemented with a smile. “I am curious how you plan to deal with this next move though. Use Earthquake Francesca!”

“Magnet Rise!” Raiden countered coolly. As the Forretress slammed her body to the ground sending tremors throughout the floor, Magnezone floated higher in the air completely avoiding them.

“Well you just have an answer for everything.” said Pierre genuinely impressed. “However, this is one advantage I will not give up quietly. Bring Magnezone back down with Gravity!” he commanded. Francesca gave a howl as the gravity in the room became stronger. The Magnet Area Pokémon was brought crashing to the floor and even the two Trainers were forced to their knees by the force.

“Do not think just because Magnezone is grounded that I am at a disadvantage.” Raiden warned. “Hidden Power!” Eight orbs of light surrounded the Magnet Area Pokémon before bursting into flames. Magnezone then charged into the Bag Worm Pokémon, passed the ring of fire onto her, then closed the orbs in on her for heavy damage.

Since the match began it had been a contest of wit. A contest Pierre won when he took away Raiden’s primary advantage. The Electric-type Expert had nothing to counteract the increased gravity until it wore off on its own meaning Magnezone and his other Pokémon would be vulnerable to Ground attacks for the next five minutes. It had been a long time since someone managed to get the better of him in a Pokémon battle. However not being able to repel his one weakness was by no means a setback. Raiden and his Pokémon were perfectly capable of a strong and unrelenting offense just as being defensive. To strike like lightning, speed and power were the key. Take out enemies before they can fight back.

“I would have been disappointed if you folded so soon Mr. Arka. I also must say how fortuitous it is for you to have a Fire-typed Hidden Power on your Magnezone. With Magnet Pull it is the perfect slayer of Steel-types.” the hitman commended.

“It is only a coincidence, I assure you, but not an unwelcome one.” Raiden admit.

“Magnezone did a lot of damage to Francesca just then. I will have to remedy that with Pain Split!” called Pierre. Francesca took her cue by shooting a ghostly white ball at Magnezone to synchronize their vitality.

“Barrier!” Raiden commanded. Magnezone surrounded itself in an electrical field to buffer against incoming attacks.

“Raising your stats will not protect you from the effects of Pain Split you realize.” Pierre pointed out.

“I am well aware. I am also aware that you are most likely weakening Magnezone and restoring Forretress in order to survive a second Hidden Power while assuring Earthquake will defeat my Pokémon.” the Third Seat analyzed. Pierre nodded with an impressed look on his face.

“You saw through me Mr. Arka. Astounding. You really are top notch.” he complemented. “It is just as you say: Use Earthquake Francesca!” The Bagworm Pokémon released more tremors which seemed intensified due to the increased gravity in the room.

“Reflect!” called Raiden quickly. Magnezone threw up another barrier around itself to further bolster its defense against its foe’s otherwise deadly attack. “Now, Hidden Power!”

“Protect yourself!” countered the assassin. The Forretress clamped her shell closed again blocking the ring of flames. Exactly as Raiden anticipated.

“Lock-On, then Zap Cannon!” he commanded. Magnezone took careful aim at its opponent then charged a large ball of electricity between its magnets. As soon as Francesca opened her shell again, the Magnet Area Pokémon let lose the ball at the speed of lightning. It pierced through Francesca, shocking every muscle and nerve in her body leaving her paralyzed.

“You used Hidden Power as a diversion to attack with a stronger and more debilitating move. Well done Mr. Arka.” Pierre praised with a slight bow in show of respect. His eyes widened in surprise as he noticed something else.

“Not just that. As I am sure you just noticed, the gravity in the room is returning to normal.” Raiden pointed out. He felt the pressure waning making it easier to stand and move. Pierre looked around noticing the difference as well.

“Biding time, eh? I told you though; this is one advantage I was not giving up quietly. Finish off Magnezone with Earthquake, then use Gravity again Francesca!” Pierre called.

“Thunderbolt!” Raiden called quickly. For the Forretress, moving was taking a bit of extra effort but Magnezone had no such issues. Its body crackled with electricity before shooting the powerful attack at Francesca knocking her backwards and unconscious.

“It looks like the first loss goes to me then. Well done Mr. Arka.” Pierre conceded graciously. “Let us see how you fare against my Salamence!” he said calling back Francesca then throwing an Ultra Ball. A large blue dragon with short legs, a grey belly, large red wings, and a long neck and tail appeared in a flash of light. The Salamence gave a mighty roar causing Magnezone to recoil slightly from fear.

“Best foot forward indeed.” Raiden said looking the Dragon Pokémon over. It certainly was an intimidating foe.

“Francesca is my defensive wall for setting hazards and testing my opponents. You were able to expertly counter her and break that defense, an effort I humbly commend you for. My remaining five are much more offensive as you will shortly understand.” Pierre warned. “Tiberius! Attack with Brick Break!” commanded the hitman. Tiberius roared as he spun around smacking Magnezone hard in its right flank. The sound of shattering glass could be heard its Reflect was smashed to pieces around it. The Magnet Area Pokémon fell to the floor with a loud clang but still managed to hold on enough to unsteadily float back up.

“Thunder Wave!” called Raiden hoping to at least paralyze his opponent before Magnezone was beaten. Magnezone discharged weak electrical pulses that would numb the muscles making it hard for Tiberius to move.

“Dodge with Dragon Dance!” Pierre called. The Salamence corkscrewed towards the ceiling effortlessly evading Thunder Wave. He performed a few more acrobatic maneuvers to loosen up making him both faster and stronger. “Now use Dragon Claw!” he followed up. The Dragon Pokémon dove back to the floor like a meteor with his arms pulled back, both claws glowing with a draconic aura. Tiberius swiped his arms forward, striking Magnezone with a mighty blow knocking it to the floor again only this time there was no getting back up.

“Manectric!” the Third Seat called with a Pokéball in each hand switching his two Pokémon in one fluid motion. The new Pokémon was a blue canine with a yellow mane that stood straight up and yellow fur on his ankles and hips that also stood straight up on end.

“Now a third Electric-type. Are you by chance a specialist Mr. Arka?” inquired Pierre noticing the trend.

“That is correct. Since I specialize in Electric-types, I have trained my Pokémon to compensate for their natural weaknesses.” Raiden informed as a warning.

“May I test that proclamation?” the assassin requested. Raiden flashed a rare smirk.

“Come and try.” he dared holding out his hand to wave Pierre on.

“I will. Thank you for your generous invitation Mr. Arka. Use Earthquake Tiberius!” The Salamence flapped his wings to rise a few feet off the ground, then allowed himself to drop sending massive tremors throughout the room.

“Magnet Rise!” Raiden countered. Manectric leapt into the air and used his own static electricity to remain airborne long enough for the quake to subside. “Ice Fang!” the Electric specialist continued hoping to use his Pokémon’s momentum to his advantage. As soon as Manectric landed back on the floor, he dashed at his opponent and sunk his frost covered teeth into the Dragon Pokémon’s neck causing him to roar in pain.

“Smack it away with Dragon Claw!” commanded Pierre. Tiberius swiped Manectric with its claws knocking him off with a yelp. The Discharge Pokémon landed on his feet growling at his adversary.

“Charge Beam!” called Raiden. Manectric opened his mouth blasting Tiberius in the chest with a ray of electricity.

“Attack from a distance as well with Dragon Pulse!” the hitman advised. Tiberius opened his mouth launching a powerful burst of blue energy that knocked Manectric back. “Now use Stone Edge!” The Dragon Pokémon continued his assault by slamming his foot down on the floor causing three stone pillars to shoot from the ground underneath Manectric.

“Quick Attack!” commanded the Third Seat. The canine shook off the damage taken by Stone Edge, then dashed at Tiberius with incredible speed nailing him in his left flank.

“Grab Manectric with Crunch Tiberius!” Pierre commanded not letting the opportunity to go to waste. The Salamence swung his neck around clamping his maw around his opponent causing the Discharge Pokémon to howl in pain.

“Discharge!” countered Raiden. Manectric lived up to his species name by releasing a powerful high-voltage attack in every direction. This time it was Tiberius pulling his head back as he roared from getting painfully shocked in his mouth where his thick scales couldn’t protect him. Most of the electricity found its way into his teeth, gums, and tongue, but stray bolts also zapped his wings and hide.

“Getting in close so Discharge had maximum effect. I applaud your strategy Mr. Arka.” Pierre complemented with a light clap.

“You have proven yourself to be quite formidable as well.” Raiden said returning the complement. It was becoming clear that Pierre’s praise was earnest and genuine and that the man was truly enjoying the fight. His affable personality made Raiden almost forget that the man was an assassin after his life. He was certainly not like the last assassin Raiden encountered who was a sadistic monster.

“I try my best.” Pierre said humbly. “Now Tiberius! Use Zen Headbutt!” Tiberius lowered his head as his scalp took on a blue glow. He then charged forward ramming the canine hard causing him to yelp.

“Ice Fang!” Raiden called. Manectric dug his claws into Tiberius’s frills to get a good grip on him then started biting down with his cold maw. The Dragon Pokémon roared as he thrashed about trying to get Manectric off of his head.

“Try a regular Headbutt to the ceiling!” suggested the hitman.

“Thunder!” commanded Raiden as the Salamence flew up and banged his head on the ceiling causing a few tiles to fall. With the last of his strength, Manectric discharged enormous amounts of electricity from his body with a loud thunderclap. Tiberius roared as the current coursed through his entire body. The lightbulbs in the nearest light fixture exploded from the close proximity and voltage of the attack. Both Trainers instinctively lifted their arms up to protect their heads from the glass raining down on the battlefield. In retaliation, Tiberius banged his head against the ceiling one more time knocking Manectric out cold. The Discharge Pokémon’s limp body then slid off the Dragon Pokémon’s head hitting the floor with a thud.

“Electrode!” the Electric expert summoned switching his Pokémon. “Charge Beam!” he called wasting no time going on the offensive. The Ball Pokémon launched a beam of lightning from its mouth towards the ceiling where Tiberius still hovered.

“Counter with Dragon Pulse!” Pierre quickly commanded. Tiberius did as instructed, opening his mouth and firing his own energy blast at the incoming attack resulting in a beam struggle. Electrode was fully rested while the Salamence was worn out giving the former a slight edge in the duel but not enough to completely overcome the mighty dragon.

“Charge!” Raiden commanded. Electrode began vibrating to build up its power thus increasing the amount of electricity it could force into the attack. With the power boost, Charge Beam ripped through Dragon Pulse and struck Tiberius shocking him to the core.

“I understand you are probably exhausted Tiberius, but use Draco Meteor!” the assassin called with the intention of doing as much damage as possible to Electrode so that his next Pokémon would fare better against it. The Dragon Pokémon roared as he summoned a barrage of draconic infused comets seemingly from nowhere to rain down on his adversary.

“Mirror Coat!” countered the Third Seat. Electrode quickly threw up a reflective shield above it. As the meteors struck, Electrode could feel their powerful impacts, but Mirror Coat was able to reflect them back towards their creator. Salamence bellowed in pain as he was struck down by his own attack then collapsed to the floor unconscious.

“Well done Tiberius. Rest well my friend.” Pierre praised as he called back his Pokémon. “Your tenacity is remarkable Mr. Arka.” he said complementing his opponent as well.

“Thank you Pierre. Now bring out your next Pokémon. I am starting to get into this!” Raiden requested. He wasn’t sure when it started, but he was becoming really excited about this battle. It had been a long time since a single person was able to hold their own against him like this. He was actually finding the battle fun! Raiden could afford to forget he was a Third Seat of Team Neos on a mission or that his foe was an enemy to be eliminated. At the end of the battle one of them would be dead, but right now they were two evenly matched Trainers having one hell of a showdown!

Pierre chuckled. “Very well. In that case, I will use Diego!” he called sending out a large bull covered in coarse brown fur with the thickest patch being around his neck. “Avenge Tiberius with Retaliate!” the Tauros mooed fiercely as he whipped his back with his three tails working himself into a frenzy. The Wild Bull Pokémon then charged Electrode head-on, ramming it with his horns. Diego then reared back with a bellow from getting shocked by Electrode’s Static Ability.

“Electro Ball!” Raiden commanded. Electrode created a sphere of electrical energy in front of its face before blasting Diego with it causing him to stagger back and shake his head.

“It is your bad fortune for Diego to have been paralyzed. Show them your Façade Diego!” called the assassin. The bovine bellowed as he charged towards Electrode. Despite how numb his body felt, he wasn’t about to let lethargy stop him from attacking.

“Flash!” Raiden called quickly. Electrode released a bright light from its body temporarily blinding Diego. The Ball Pokémon took that opportunity to roll out of the way leaving Diego to slam his hooves to the floor with such power it cracked the tiles and left small indentations on the floor. Had the attack struck Electrode, the results would have been devastating.

“Thunderbolt!” the Third Seat followed-up to take advantage of the opening. Electrode’s body sparked before it released a powerful lightning attack at Diego. The Wild Bull Pokémon cried out in pain as the attack struck his horns dealing heavy damage. He began whipping himself frantically as his Anger Point had been reached.

“Easy Diego. Rest for a bit to regain your strength.” Pierre consoled calmly. Diego mooed angrily but heeded his Trainer’s instructions anyway. His breathing became more measured as he closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep.

“Charge!” called the specialist. Electrode spun its body to build up power. With the Tauros temporarily inactive, it was the perfect chance to setup for stronger moves.

“Sleep does not mean vulnerability Mr. Arka.” Pierre warned. “If you can hear me Diego, use Sleep Talk!” he called. The Wild Bull Pokémon shifted his body before stampeding towards Electrode with his head lowered. Diego dug his horns underneath the Electric-type, then quickly lifted his head, catapulting Electrode over his back with Strength.

“Thunder!” Raiden commanded. Electrode rotated in the air with sparks shooting off of its body. As soon as it was back on solid ground it discharged all of the built up electricity in its body at Diego knocking the bovine off his feet. Raiden was smarter than to mistake a sleeping Pokémon for one that couldn’t fight back, especially if that Pokémon belonged to such a skilled Trainer. Pokémon that were asleep however were incapable of acting on their own making it impossible to defend themselves.

“Use another Sleep Talk Diego!” called the hitman. The Tauros groggily stood back up and this time Stomped the floor with all of his might. The other disadvantage when sleep fighting was that the sleeper had no aim. Diego was attacking where Electrode had been and not where it was now. That mistake wouldn’t last long though as now Diego was opening his eyes. He was wide awake and fully rejuvenated.

“Shock Wave!” the Third Seat called. The Ball Pokémon released another electrical current, this one attracted by Diego’s own bioelectricity making it unable to miss its target. No matter which way he moved, the current followed him until it struck.

“Attack Electrode with Giga Impact Diego!” Pierre commanded. Diego mooed threateningly as he once again beat himself with his tails. He then stampeded with all of his strength towards Electrode.

“Hyper Beam!” Raiden countered. Even if the attack didn’t knock Diego out, hopefully it would lessen the blow of Giga Impact. The Ball Pokémon blasted Diego with a powerful energy beam striking him right in the face. Even so, the Tauros continued to muscle through the attack at full speed. In the end, Diego managed to completely breakthrough Electrode’s attack and rammed the Electric-type with all of his might sending it rolling backwards into a wall. Electrode shifted to its right no longer having the strength to battle.

Raiden held out his arm to return his Pokémon. He was no longer cautious of Pierre to switch Pokémon in a fluid motion. He knew the hitman wanted this battle as much as he did and that it wasn’t a ploy to get Raiden to lower his guard.

“Jolteon!” he called sending out a quadrupedal mammalian Pokémon covered in yellow fur that stuck out in the back, long pointed ears, and a spiked white fur collar around his neck. Like all Eeveelutions, it had oval-shaped black eyes. “Double Kick!” commanded the Third Seat taking advantage of Diego’s vulnerability due to recharging. Jolteon ran towards his opponent, spun around, and kicked Diego twice in the face with his back legs much to the bovine’s irritation.

“Quickly, use Endeavor Diego!” called Pierre hoping Jolteon was unable to dodge while still at such close range. The Wild Bull Pokémon reared back on his hind legs ready to pummel Jolteon under his hooves.

“Dodge!” called Raiden. Using the speed it would for Quick Attack, Jolteon zipped away from Diego as he slammed his hooves to the floor. “Charge Beam!” he followed up. The Lightning Pokémon spun around and shot a concentration of electricity from his mouth at the Tauros piercing him in the chest.

“My, my. Your ingenuity is extraordinary Mr. Arka.” Pierre said in admiration. “However, I am curious as to how you will deal with Diego going into a second sleep. Rest!” commanded the hitman.

“Thunder Wave!” called Raiden quickly. Jolteon emitted as many weak electrical impulses as he could at Diego to stun the bovine. As hard as Diego tried to sleep, his spazzing muscles made relaxing too difficult. Raiden quietly sighed to himself. It was a risky move to say the least. If Diego had been able to fight the paralysis, he would have completely restored his energy and stamina making Electrode’s defeat in vain.

“I did not know you were the betting type Mr. Arka. You even won that wager of yours.” said the assassin, impressed with the outcome. He then started laughing. “Well this is a Pokémon battle after all. When two opponents are evenly matched the outcome of the fight comes down to luck not skill. One must be willing to take chances lest they lose. High risk, high return.” Pierre proclaimed.

“Exactly. A Pokémon is only as strong as its Trainer. They will never win unless I am willing to make bold moves.” the Electric-type specialist concurred before turning his full attention back to Jolteon. “Now, Thunderbolt!” he called. The Lightning Pokémon shot his attack at Diego causing him to bellow in pain before stumbling to the ground.

“You did your best Diego, have no regrets.” Pierre said calling back his Pokémon. “I will use Richard now!” he said summoning a large stone grey dinosaur Pokémon with solid legs, short arms, and a thick blue domed head lined with horns.

“Agility.” Raiden instructed. Appearances alone suggested the Rampardos was powerful so the Third Seat wanted to make sure Jolteon was fast enough to evade at a moment’s notice. The Eeveelution bounced on his knees to loosen up his leg muscles.

“Richard! Use Screech and Zen Headbutt!” called the hitman. The prehistoric Pokémon gave a shrill roar causing Jolteon to whimper as his ears drooped. Richard then leaned forward and charged at Jolteon with the dome of his head glowing blue ramming the Eeveelution hard in his chest knocking him off his feet.

“Thunder Fang!” commanded Raiden. Jolteon jumped up with his maw sparking with electricity and sunk his teeth into the Headbutt Pokémon’s right leg causing him to roar in pain.

“Get Jolteon off with Stomp Richard!” Pierre commanded. The dinosaur lifted its leg pulling Jolteon up with it, then slammed his wide foot down into the Lightning Pokémon’s ribs causing him to yelp.

“Discharge!” called Raiden. Jolteon released electricity from his body in every direction completely enveloping himself in lightning while driving back his opponent. “Now, Double Kick!” Raiden followed-up noticing the opening Discharge left. Jolteon turned his back to the Rampardos and kicked him twice in the chest with his back legs.

“Richard! Finish Jolteon with Earthquake!” commanded the assassin.

“Magnet Rise!” Raiden countered. He was disappointed in his adversary. Raiden had told Pierre that he could get around Ground-type attacks. Every time he tried, Raiden stopped him so what made now any different?

“Smack Down!” retaliated Pierre. Richard never even started Earthquake before Jolteon sprang up using static to remain airborne. The Headbutt Pokémon obeyed his Trainer by jumping up after the Electric-type and smacking him back to the ground with his thick tail. Jolteon landed on the ground hard only for Richard to land back on his feet with enough force to initiate Earthquake. When Jolteon didn’t stand, Raiden knew he had been fainted.

Raiden felt like a fool! That was what Pierre was after! It was the perfect checkmate. If Raiden did nothing, Jolteon would be hit with Earthquake. If he ordered Magnet Rise to avoid the attack, then it was easy enough for the assassin to counter with Smack Down to put Jolteon back on the ground. He couldn’t believe he had underestimated his foe that badly, but he was angrier with himself for being so easily predictable and therefore so easily manipulated! Surely he could have cut off Richard’s attack some other way. Raiden promised himself that if he lived through this encounter he would make it up to Jolteon and he would redouble his training to better deal with his Ground-type weakness and be less predictable with the same tired counters.

“Raichu!” he called sending out an orange mouse with yellow cheeks, black ears with yellow on the inside, brown stripes on his back, long feet tipped with brown toes, brown fur on his hands, and a long black tail tipped with a lightning bolt. “Charge Beam!” Raichu cupped his hands to gather the electrical energy he needed before thrusting his arms forward blasting the high voltage ray at Richard. The dinosaur roared and staggered back as he took the attack in the chest; the same place Jolteon had kicked him.

Pierre couldn’t help but grin at Raiden’s ferocity. He hadn’t intended to strike a nerve when he fainted Jolteon, merely exploit a gap in the Electric-type specialist’s defense. Still, he admired that even when emotional the Third Seat was keeping his cool and fighting with enough control that he could take advantage of Richard’s own weak spot. Pierre was starting to wish he and Raiden had met under different circumstances. Win or lose, he admired his mark and would have liked to have had the chance to battle him again one day. A pipe dream, unfortunately.

“I think it is time we used Head Smash Richard!” called Pierre. The Headbutt Pokémon lowered his head and started kicking back his right foot before charging straight for Raichu.

“Grass Knot!” the Third Seat commanded. Raichu raised his arms and started doing some sort of voodoo hand movements that caused grass to grow between the floor tiles and cracks left from the rest of the battle. Per Raichu’s strange PokéMagic, the grass tied itself together causing the Rampardos to trip and fall flat on his face.

“Do not give up Richard! Attack with Stone Edge!” the assassin commanded. Without even getting up, Richard slammed one of its scrawny arms into the floor causing five large spikes of rock to shoot out of the floor beneath Raichu causing him to squeak in pain while completely encasing him leaving him trapped.

“Rock Smash! Surf!” Raiden commanded in succession. With a powerful punch, Raichu smashed one of the boulders into pebbles thus freeing himself. Next came rumbling as Raichu mentally broke a pipe that ran deep underneath the facility causing water to seep into the room from the floor. The Mouse Pokémon then jumped on the water causing it to rise up like a tidal wave before crashing the deluge onto the dinosaur for massive damage. The water then receded back to whence it came leaving only a few puddles on the floor.

“Well done! Your aplomb is remarkable Mr. Arka.” Pierre complemented sharking his finger at Raiden. “Even in the face of adversity and overwhelming odds you always find away. That is what I like about you Mr. Arka.” He then looked over at his Pokémon who was slowly getting back to his feet even after getting washed away by that torrent. “I complement your stamina as well Richard! Use Rock Slide now!” The dinosaur roared as he dug his foot into the floor and kicked up using the tiles and foundation beneath the floor as ammo.

“Agility and Iron Tail!” commanded the Electric-type Expert. Raichu’s tail sheened with silver as it became hard as metal. Then with lightning like reflexes, he started using his long tail like a whip to bat away the rubble heading his way one piece at a time. Pierre could only laugh at the ludicrous display he was watching. At the very least, the exertion left Raichu looking worn out.

“Let us try this attack again Richard. Head Smash!” called Pierre hoping his Pokémon would not fall on his face again.

“Volt Tackle!” Raiden called in retaliation. Both Pokémon charged at one another, one running like a wild animal, the other zipping like a horizontal lightning bolt.

The two Pokémon struck with a sound that was a mix of a truck crashing into a wall and the clap of thunder. What was most obvious though was which Pokémon had been victorious in that match. Raichu was shorter than the Rampardos and having gotten down on all fours had him at less than knee level with the dinosaur. Even hunched over for its attack, Richard would still tower over the Mouse Pokémon. When the two collided, it was Richard getting a face full of tail while Raichu use the position of its tail to curve up and nail the Headbutt Pokémon in the chest. With a weak growl, Richard fell on its right side while Raichu stood back up ready for more.

“Your Pokémon fight with such tenacity! We are both down to only two Pokémon. Even though your Raichu is so weakened, I feel like this battle could still go either way.” Pierre admitted.

“I feel the same way. I am quite excited to see how our battle ends.” Raiden concurred with a smirk.

“I too am anxious. Best not draw this out with idle chitchat then. You are up Mizore!” called the hitman summoning a Pokémon as white as snow with long flowing arms with three small fingers and a frill on each wrist tipped with a pale blue color, a red sash tied around her waist, horn-like ice crystals on her head, a purple mouth, and pale blue eyes. “Conceal yourself with Hail my dear.” Pierre called. The Froslass raised her arms creating a thick white cloud to form over the battlefield. With the whistle of a wintery wind, the cloud began dropping large chunks of ice with Mizore fading into the scenery like a ghost.

“Fly!” commanded Raiden. Thanks to a certain subordinate of his, the Third Seat was well acquainted with the Snow Cloak-Hail combination. He was hoping that Raichu would be able to spot Mizore from above.

“Ice Shard!” called Pierre quickly. Raichu was struck from directly in front by sharp fragments of ice before he could get airborne. The Mouse Pokémon then used his powerful legs to jump into the air just barely hitting the ceiling which was obscured by the clouds formed directly under it. Being so high up had the disadvantage of getting hit with the hail more frequently, but the advantage was Raichu saw the shadow of his foe beneath him and dive-bombed towards that spot. He realized too late though that it was just that, a shadow, and had to use his tail to stabilize his landing before smashing into the floor.

“I regret to say, that was a miss.” Pierre said apologetically. “This attack will not however. Attack with Blizzard Mizore!” The Snow Land Pokémon could be heard howling before a bitter cold gale pelted Raichu from seemingly every side causing the Electric-type to fall to his knees in exhaustion.

“Rain Dance!” Raiden commanded. He considered Shock Wave as it would automatically hone in on Mizore’s location, but it would still leave Raichu and Electabuzz vulnerable to Blizzard and getting struck by Hail. Raichu forced himself back to his feet and started spinning in circles to boost his static and generate heat. He then lifted both arms shooting a lightning bolt at the ceiling causing the clouds to darken and the balls of ice to begin melting into drops of rain. With her snow storm gone, Mizore became visible once again to Raichu’s left.

“Thunder!” called the Electric-type Expert taking advantage of the sudden opening. The clouds above lit up before sending high voltage lightning crashing down on the Froslass with a thunderous roar.

“If I knew it was going to rain, I would have brought an umbrella.” quipped the assassin holding his hand out as if catching the rain.

“Getting a little wet from rain is better than getting bruised with hail.” retorted Raiden completely seriously.

“Fair enough.” Pierre chuckled. “My apologies, we did agree to cut the chitchat. Mizore! Finish Raichu off with Shadow Ball.” he commanded. The Snow Land Pokémon gathered a sphere of darkness between her palms and launched it at Raichu. The Electric-type took the attack head-on as he was too worn out to dodge.

“Return.” called the Third Seat. This was it then. Only one left. While Pierre seemingly sent out his best from the start, Raiden was the type to use which ever Pokémon suited the situation. Speed. Durability. Stamina. Versatility. Power. It didn’t matter. As it so happened, for this battle that meant saving his strongest for last. “Electabuzz.” he called summoning a tall Pokémon with a long tail and mostly yellow fur covered in black stripes. He had a wide face with two log fangs sticking out from his upper jaw, two antennae, and two tufts of fur on the top of his head.

“Your last Pokémon Mr. Arka. I will truly regret defeating it for it will mean our bout will be over.” lamented the hitman with a saddened look on his face.

“Electabuzz will not be the one to fall.” Raiden promised. “Iron Tail!” The bipedal tiger rushed towards Mizore with his tail shining silver. He spun around whipping her in the face causing her to cry out in pain.

“Use Frost Breath!” the assassin commanded. Mizore opened her mouth and blasted Electabuzz with a stinging cold wind that made him cry out as every hair on his body stood on end.

“Thunder Punch!” the specialist called. The Electric Pokémon pulled back his right arm with crackled with electricity and jabbed Mizore in the face with a strong right hook.

“Bite it with Ice Fang Mizore!” retaliated Pierre quickly. The Froslass chomped Electabuzz’s arm with her frost covered teeth.

“Thunder!” Raiden commanded deciding to take advantage of the rain before it dissipated. Electabuzz raised his left arm with his index finger pointed upwards. With a loud bellow, he summoned down a powerful bolt of lightning that knocked Mizore on her back and out cold.

“So it has finally come down to this then.” Pierre said recalling Mizore and taking out his last Pokéball. “The final match up of our bout. May the best man win.” he said cordially throwing the ball to the floor. Emerging was a long green snake with leaves on its tail and upper trunk. Beneath its neck and around the back of its head were leafy scales that splayed out like a regal collar giving the Pokémon an air of smug self-importance. The Serperior gave a shrill hiss of dominance.

“Electabuzz and Serperior. May the best Pokémon win.” Raiden corrected looking the match up over. Serperior definitely exuded a powerful aura but even with the damage taken from Mizore, Electabuzz was raring to go.

“Yes of course. I beg your pardon.” Pierre admit having not intended any disrespect towards the Pokémon. “Claude! Get ready to attack with Coil!” he called. Claude tightened his body into a spring making striking easier while minimizing his weak spots as well.

“Keep your distance. Psychic!” advised Raiden trying to keep Electabuzz out of the Regal Pokémon’s strike range. Electabuzz pointed both palms at Claude as his eyes took on an electric blue color. The Serperior found himself surrounded by a glow of the same color that began condensing as if squeezing him.

“Fight back with Slam Claude!” commanded Pierre. The serpent lunged at Electabuzz with surprising range and agility and delivered a powerful headbutt to his chest knocking the wind out of him.

“Ice Punch!” countered the Electric-type expert. The Electric Pokémon’s left fist hardened into a ball of ice which he then lobbed at his opponent causing Claude to shriek angrily.

“Counter attack with Leaf Blade!” the hitman called. Claude began slashing and whipping Electabuzz with his sharp tail. Raiden looked to the ceiling noticing the clouds finally dispersing meaning there would be no more precipitation.

“Fire Punch!” he called to keep the pressure on his opponent. Electabuzz ignited his right fist, then punched the Serperior again much to the latter’s continued annoyance.

“Take back your Energy Claude! Use Giga Drain!” Pierre called. The Regal Pokémon opened his mouth and shot three long green tendrils of energy that all wrapped around the bipedal tiger’s neck and began sucking every drop of energy from him he could.

“Karate Chop, then Quick Attack.” Raiden commanded. Electabuzz broke through the tendril with a swift chop before dashing towards Claude and ramming the Serperior with his shoulder.

“Knock Electabuzz away with Dragon Tail!” the assassin called. Claude flogged Electabuzz with enough force to fling him into the nearest wall. The Electric Pokémon grunted on impact and fell to his knees. Electabuzz looked up defiantly at his foe as he slowly rose back to his feet.

“Swift!” called Raiden. Electabuzz clapped his hands together, then opened them to release a dozen stars that would home in on their target no matter how Claude tried to avoid them. All the snake could do was brace himself and begrudgingly let every star explode on his royal body.

“Use Leaf Tornado Claude!” encouraged Pierre. Claude lifted his tail and began spinning it to create a whirlwind of leaves. He then whipped his tail towards Electabuzz sending the spiraling foliage towards his adversary.

“Light Screen!” the Third Seat countered. The Electric Pokémon threw up his arms creating a barrier between him and the incoming attack. The Leaf Tornado smashed into the Light Screen which almost completely negated the attack save for a few leaves that managed to get through and slash Electabuzz. “Charge Beam!” Raiden followed up. Electabuzz cupped his hands and gathered electrical energy between his palms. He then thrust his arms forward launching the current in a concentrated ray towards Claude. The Serperior contorted his body and slithered to the side causing the attack to miss.

“That Light Screen will be quite troublesome until it wears off.” Pierre mused. “Counter it with Seed Bomb Claude and get in close!” he commanded. Claude shot off numerous seed from his mouth that exploded around Electabuzz like grenades forcing him to either try and evade or shield himself with his arms. Using the Seed Bomb as a distraction, Claude slithered closer to attack more actively.

“Low Kick!” called Raiden. Electabuzz jumped from the smoke and slid across the floor with his leg outstretched to kick the serpent at his center of balance, where the raised trunk of his torso met the floor, causing him to buckle over. “Fire Punch!” he continued.

“Aqua Tail!” called the hitman quickly. As Electabuzz swung a fiery fist, Claude retaliated by swinging his tail to block the attack. With water secreting from his appendage, Claude doused the fire making the move just a regular punch while damaging Electabuzz in return. “We have Electabuzz now Claude! Use Leech Seed!” commanded Pierre triumphantly. The leaves on the Serperior’s tail shot off small seeds that rapidly spouted roots on contact with Electabuzz and dug into the bipedal tiger’s skin to drain his strength.

“So that is how the end of this battle will play out.” Raiden said ambivalently.

“So it is. I am sorry things had to turn out this way Mr. Arka.” Pierre admit regretfully.

“Save it. This just means I have to go all out before Electabuzz faints! Thunder Wave!” commanded the Third Seat passionately. In all honesty, it was a good move. Raiden would have probably done something similar in that position. Electabuzz tensed up as he shot off numerous bursts of electricity to paralyze Claude. The Regal Pokémon gave Raiden and Electabuzz a dirty look as he found himself unable to freely move. He only took solace in the fact that he was still draining his foe’s energy.

“I am glad there are no hard feelings Mr. Arka.” thanked the hitman. “Alright Claude, recover more health with another Giga Drain!” The Serperior tried to shoot more energy tendrils but found himself unable to open his mouth much to his irritation.

“Ice Punch!” Raiden called. The Electric Pokémon threw his ice covered fist at Claude landing a powerful strike to the serpent’s torso. “Again!” he persisted. Until the Serperior could fight back, it was better to pummel him.

“Muster all of your strength into this move Claude! Leaf Storm!” commanded Pierre. Claude first smacked Electabuzz away with his tail, then continued to swish his tail back and forth sending an endless barrage of leaves at Electabuzz. Try as he might, Electabuzz just couldn’t fight his way through the attack. When the onslaught finally ended, Claude lowered his head while panting heavily. He had used up a lot of energy using such a powerful attack. Electabuzz reached his arm out trying desperately to push himself off the ground but it was all in vain. Leech Seed had sapped all the strength he had left. The Electric Pokémon gave Raiden an apologetic gaze before closing his eyes.

So that was it. That was the battle. In the end it was Raiden who lost. Raiden wordlessly returned Electabuzz and put the Pokéball on his belt with the rest of his fainted Pokémon. It had been a very long time since he had fought someone on his level. It felt like it was even longer since he actually lost a battle against such a formidable opponent. Still, it was a good battle. He had no regrets. Raiden pulled back his hood showing his face to Pierre and held out his arms in concession. Pierre was an assassin after all and the terms of battle were to the death. Raiden wouldn’t cower, beg, or try to run. He lost fair and square and would face his death with dignity and honor.

“So that is what you look like. I am glad I got to see your face Mr. Arka.” Pierre said returning Claude as well. Raiden lowered his arms slightly in confusion.

“This should be the part where you kill me right?” he asked. The assassin only chuckled in response.

“Mr. Arka, I told you before, ‘A man has the right to fight for his life.’ The Pokémon match was merely sport. Just a fun game to loosen us up and get the blood flowing. Get that polearm of yours out. You and I will settle this like men.” he said getting out his own Item Ball in his left hand. With the press of a button the ball opened, materializing a fancy rapier with a long slender blade, a brown leather handle, and a gold hand and knuckle guard. “En garde!” he said pointing the blade at Raiden from his left hand with his right arm behind his back.

“I accept your challenge.” Raiden agreed with a smirk. He took out Raikou’s Item Ball and summoned his spear. Without an Electric-type left he couldn’t charge his weapon but that was fine. It would make the fight more even at any rate. His philosophy had always been that a Pokémon is only as strong as its Trainer. He hoped Pierre fought as well as his Pokémon did!

Both men stood poised and ready to attack or defend on a moment’s noticed. They eyed each other carefully looking for any possible openings in the other’s defense that could be exploited. Time around them slowed to a crawl as adrenaline and anticipation caused their perceptions to speed up.

Believing he saw an opening, Pierre dashed forward stabbing his rapier at Raiden. The Third Seat held Raikou horizontally and parried the strike upwards leaving Pierre wide open. He spun his spear hoping to slash open the assassin’s belly only for the latter to jump back just out of range. Raiden, unwilling to give up that easily, thrust Raikou forward to impale Pierre. In his defense, the hitman struck at the pole parrying it to his left. Taking his opportunity, Pierre lunged at Raiden ready to strike his face. Raiden blocked the strike with the butt of his spear. Both combatants pushed off of each other to get their distance.

“Good form!” Pierre praised taking his stance again.

“You are fast. Excellent!” complemented Raiden leveling his spear again.

This time it was Raiden who made the first move. He planted his feet to stay in place while thrusting Raikou forward as far as he could. Predictably, Pierre sidestepped the blow to his right which was what Raiden had hoped for. The Third Seat then swung his spear hitting Pierre in the ribs with the pole. The hitman however, rolled with the hit to reduce the damage to his body. He allowed himself to fall and used the opportunity to roll closer to Raiden. Now in front of the Third Seat, Pierre stabbed his rapier at Raiden’s legs to cripple him. Raiden stepped back while thrusting the butt of his spear forward to also force Pierre to lean back lest he get smacked with the spiked ball at the base. Pierre jumped back to his feet as both men repositioned themselves for the next round.

No words were exchanged this time as Raiden immediately went on the offensive again. He thrust his spear five times, aiming for a different part of Pierre’s body each time. Fist the chest, then the face, next the legs, chest again, then finally stomach. With each strike, Pierre either had to block or dodge. The first he simply parried, the second forced him to make use of his hand guard, the leg attacks had him step back making the attack to his chest harder to block with the blade of his rapier. The stomach strike made the assassin lean forward and suck in his gut. Raiden used that opening to slash upwards leaving Pierre no choice but to quickly lean back. The blade of the spear passed just centimeters from his face but did succeed in clipping his bangs. With his balance compromised, Pierre fell backwards on the floor. The Third Seat spun Raikou over his head, then thrust the blade to the floor. The hitman quickly rolled to the side narrowly avoiding the attack.

“I was not expecting you to be this aggressive in mortal combat Mr. Arka.” he said while panting.

“It is because this is mortal combat that I am using every opportunity I get. One wrong move on my part could leave me dead.” Raiden acknowledged while also panting.

“Quite right.” Pierre agreed. He took a deep breath to ready himself.

Pierre was not keen on being on the defensive this time so he wasted no time in going after Raiden. He used the Third Seat’s own attack against him, making several jabs with his rapier to different areas of his body. He not only did height, but lateral as well. The hitman went for the right shoulder, the face, the left calf, and the heart. Raiden skillfully parried each blow with which ever part of Raikou was closer that that part of the body. For the shoulder, he blocked with the upper shaft, he caught the rapier in the ‘x’ shaped cross guard when it went for his face, the center of the shaft protected his upper legs, and when the blow went for his heart, he let the rapier blade pierce the long purple ribbon. Raiden jerked Raikou to the side to pull Pierre’s weapon away with it, then angled the spear to stab the hitman. With no options left, Pierre sidestepped and grabbed Raikou by the shaft. He then released his hold on his rapier and lobbed a punch to Raiden’s jaw with his left fist causing the Third Seat staggered back from the surprise attack.

“So that is how it is.” Raiden said rubbing his jaw.

“That is how it is.” Pierre affirmed while untangling his rapier from the ribbon. Once his weapon was secure, he released his grip on Raikou so the two could continue to fight evenly.

Both men went back to eying each other warily. Raiden was now aware that Pierre was willing to grab his weapon to secure an opening and Pierre now understood that the ribbon was not merely for decoration but served a purpose. They were also aware of one other fact. The warm up had ended. This last clash would be for keeps.

Pierre once again made the first move by dashing towards Raiden, but instead of stabbing he attacked with a horizontal slash. Raiden caught the attack with his spear and used the long shaft to deflect it away leaving the hitman open. He thrust the butt of Raikou at Pierre only for the assassin to leap backwards out of range. That didn’t stop Raiden though. He reangled his attack so that the base of the spear was planted firmly in the floor, then used the weapon as a pole-vault to deliver a swift spin kick that knocked Pierre to the floor. As soon as the Third Seat landed back on his feet, he ran for his opponent to deliver the decisive blow.

Pierre was impressed by Raiden’s improvised surprise attack but wasn’t going down that easily. He held his rapier horizontally over his head and put his right hand behind the blade for better support to block the Third Seat’s vertical slash. The two struggled against each other, both trying to overpower the other. In the end, Pierre managed to push Raikou away leaving Raiden open. As he was still on his knees, he thrust upwards to pierce Raiden’s torso. The latter twisted his torso away and spun his spear letting the rapier tear through the ribbon again then quickly twisted the shaft several times to pull the weapon from its owner.

Before Raiden could realign Raikou to strike Pierre down, the assassin defended himself with a sweeping kick to the Third Seat’s ankles knocking him on his back. Pierre quickly got up and ran for his rapier, even doing a dodge roll so that he could get to it and pick it up quicker. Raiden also jumped back to his feet and ran towards his opponent to continue their duel. Pierre turned to meet his adversary as both struck at each other at the same time causing the sound of clashing metal to ring throughout the room. As the two struggled against one another, they stared into the other’s eyes wordlessly exchanging the same thoughts. This was fun! They were enjoying the challenge. They wished they could go on like this longer! But they were tired. This clash had worn them both out. Soon a victor would be decided.

Raiden and Pierre pushed off of each other to get distance. The Third Seat stabbed Raikou forward only for Pierre to sidestep and grab the shaft. The hitman then used the momentum to spin around behind Raiden into his blind spot. Raiden quickly turned his head to see Pierre jabbing the tip of the rapier into his back towards his heart. His mind raced faster than his body could react. He couldn’t block. He couldn’t dodge. Pierre’s face was one of triumph at having clenched victory in such a close battle. But all was not as it seemed. The tip of the rapier pierced the Third Seat’s clothes but the blade buckled and bent as it hit something it could not penetrate. Now! This was Raiden’s only chance! Pierre was not only open, but he had been caught off guard! Raiden pushed Raikou backwards as fast and as hard as he could, slamming the spiked base into the hitman’s abdomen before he could even register his own attack failed.

Pierre grunted as he staggered back, instinctively placing his right hand over the wound. Raiden turned around to face Pierre. He kept his guard up watching the assassin carefully. Pierre also kept his eyes trained on Raiden as he slowly removed his hand to inspect the damage. The fact that his palm was painted red and he was suddenly feeling weaker was all the information he needed. He took a deep sigh.

“I yield.” he conceded as he dropped his rapier to the floor and raised his hand in surrender. Raiden in turn relaxed his guard and lowered Raikou in acceptance. Pierre put his right hand back on his wound while recalling his rapier to its Item Ball with his left. He returned the ball to his pocket and took out a cigarette carton and lighter.

“Want one?” he offered holding it out.

“I do not smoke.” Raiden refused politely.

“Good for you Mr. Arka.” Pierre praised before lighting one up. “I only smoke after a job but today it seems like I will be clocking out early.” he said as he staggered to the nearest wall. He leaned back on it and winced as he slid to the floor.

“You are one of the most powerful Trainers I have ever battled. You are also a formidable warrior in your own right. I am truly sorry things had to end this way.” said Raiden regretfully. He was at least grateful he got the experience to face such a worthy opponent.

“No need for remorse Mr. Arka. I accused you of being a betting man before, but I am also a high roller. I went all in and I lost it all. I have no regrets.” he said proudly. He took a drag of his cigarette and blew out the smoke. “Will you be so kind as to grant a dying man a final request Mr. Arka? That last move. I had you dead-to-rights, but my rapier did not pierce your flesh. Why was that?”

“As you saw during our Pokémon battle, I do not own any Flying-type Pokémon. I have a metal plate built into the back of my uniform for my Magnezone to latch on to when I need to travel by air.” Raiden informed. Pierre could only chuckle weakly at the revelation.

“Life is full of surprises. Battle too. It is never over until it is over. The moment you believe you have something in the bag, an unexpected or previously unknown factor can throw off the whole thing.” he said sagely before taking another puff.

“Pierre Duvall. You have done your best to remember those you have killed. I will do the same and remember you. I will also see to it that you get a proper burial.” promised the Third Seat. “Is there anyone you would like me to take your Pokémon to?” Pierre put out his cigarette on the floor next to him and waved Raiden over. Raiden crouched next to him and let the hitman whisper the details in his ear.

“I will do that for you then.” Raiden agreed.

“I would appreciate it Mr. Arka.” Pierre thanked gratefully.

Third Seat Raiden Arka remained in that room out of respect until the hitman Pierre Duval took his final breath.
 

Psycho Monkey

Member of the Literary Elite Four
Chapter 48: Fall of Team Rocket

*DING* chimed the elevator as it reached the fourth basement floor. As soon as the doors opened, Arthias walked out with his claymore in hand. One of the Neos spies that had infiltrated Team Rocket had stuck around for the final battle to pass on valuable information. The spy told him that Giovanni had barricaded himself in his office in the fourth basement floor which could only be accessed via elevator. The spy was also in possession of a Lift Key, the only means to operate the elevator, and willingly handed it over to the High Commander. As Leader, he would see to it that the spy was justly rewarded after this mission for going above and beyond expectations.

“What the hell? How did you get down here?” interrogated one of two Rockets standing on either side of a door. There was no doubt on who was on the other side of that door.

“Who cares how he got here, we have to stop him!” declared the other Rocket. “Attack Sandslash!” he called sending out a Pokémon with a light tan hide, thick brown quills sticking out of its back, and large white claws on its hands.

“He can’t beat us two-on-one! Get him Arbok!” called the first Rocket releasing a long purple cobra with a demonic face pattern on its hood.

“You two are Giovanni’s last defense? How absolutely laughable!” mocked Arthias. He reached under his cape and took out a standard red and white Pokéball. Using a Pokémon for this would be faster than simply swinging his sword around. Without a word he threw the capsule releasing a large metallic blue disk with four bulky arms and a silver ‘X’ on its face framing its hollow red eyes. This particular Metagross had a scar over its left eye; a parallel to the scar on its master’s left cheek.

“Sandslash! Attack the Metagross with Slash!”

“Arbok! Kill the Trainer with Poison Fang!” The two Pokémon charged into battle ready to fulfill their orders.

“Crush them.” the War God commanded in a quiet voice. Metagross reared back on its back legs then slammed its weight down on its attackers pinning both under its claws. “Now!” declared Leader holding his claymore low with both hands as he ran towards the Rockets. They both instinctively lifted their arms in defense, but before they could utter any last words Leader swung his sword upward slicing one, then in a fluid motion, beheaded the other with a horizontal slash.

“Metagross!” he called only slightly turning his head to view the Pokémon behind him. The Iron Leg Pokémon roared in confirmation that Sandslash and Arbok were no longer threats. The War God turned back to Giovanni’s door which now had blood splattered on it. The door was metal meaning, while he could still hack through it, Giovanni would be alerted to his presence which would give the Rocket Boss time to prepare. But he had another way to get in quickly.

Arthias stood to the side then snapped his fingers. Metagross took its cue and with a single punch knocked the door clean off its hinges sending the now dented sheet of metal to the floor of the room. The High Commander stepped into the room which contained six potted plants, three on each wall, and a small table in the middle of the room. Sitting on an orange sofa behind the table was Giovanni with a furious look on his face. The Rocket Boss had on a black trench coat and fedora.

“You have a lot of nerve showing up here.” said Giovanni, his voice seething with rage. “Just who the hell do you think you are and what do you hope to accomplish?” he demanded.

“My name is Arthias though within Team Neos I operate under the codename Leader. It should be obvious why I’m here. I’m here to kill you.” Arthias answered condescendingly. The Rocket Boss scowled at the show of disrespect.

“But why? For what reason do you challenge Team Rocket and slaughter my men?” he interrogated furiously.

“The goal Team Neos fights for is to create a utopia where people and Pokémon can live in peace and harmony. Despite my position, my goal is not the same as the rest of the organization. I live for battle. I live for fighting. I want to fight strong opponents.” the warrior revealed. His thirst for combat had been what led him to Neos in the first place. The art of war was so deeply imbedded in him that he had been granted the position of High Commander so that he could oversee the combative aspects of the Team. No matter how anyone looked at it, Giovanni was no warrior. His influence however was impressive, plus he was a former Gym Leader. Arthias gave Giovanni a condescending smirk. “To be the head of the largest criminal empire to ever exist as well as a notoriously difficult Gym Leader means you must be exceptionally powerful. Show me that power!” he commanded. Giovanni got up from his seat, took off his fedora, and walked to face his foe.

“You had Team Neos spend the last year and a half ruining my operations, destroying my empire, and murdering my subordinates and you mean to say that was all in the name of fighting me!?” the Rocket Boss accused practically fuming. Leader let out a contemptuous grunt.

“I already told you why I was here. Don’t make me repeat myself cur.” he said coldly, pointing his claymore at Giovanni’s throat causing the Rocket Boss to recoil back. “So are you going to accept my challenge or not?”

“Looks like I have no choice. I will make you regret challenging Team Rocket!” growled Giovanni. “Bury him Dugtrio!” he called throwing down an Ultra Ball. There was a slight tremor as the Mole Pokémon buried its body underground before the white light of its emergence faded leaving only its three round brown heads exposed. Arthias smirked as he lowered his weapon and stepped aside to let his Pokémon do the fighting. He much preferred being in the heat of combat himself but a Pokémon battle would suffice against weaker foes. Just like his sword, Pokémon were tools of war that required training and strength to wield effectively. Hopefully Giovanni lived up to expectations.

“Strike with Hammer Arm.” ordered the War God. Metagross lifted its left forearm preparing to slam it down on top of Dugtrio.

“Use Dig!” Giovanni commanded. The three heads disappeared underground causing the Iron Leg Pokémon to smash its arm on the floor over the hole. Metagross roared angrily at the hole.

“Forget about it. Get in the air with Magnet Rise.” commanded Arthias uncaringly. Metagross did as told by using its psychic abilities to manipulate the magnetic field around it letting it float.

“What’s the matter? Afraid your Pokémon will get hurt?” Giovanni taunted as Dugtrio’s heads remerged.

“Don’t flatter yourself.” Arthias rebuked. “What I just did is no different than what you ordered your Dugtrio to do. Evading an enemy’s attacks is an effective strategy.”

“That isn’t what I meant. Dugtrio are completely grounded leaving them vulnerable and unable to attack those that hover above them. I find your getting out of range to be more cowardly than strategic.” sneered Giovanni in an attempt to rile his opponent. Arthias didn’t react to the taunts for he didn’t care what the former Gym Leader thought. All that mattered was victory and if the only way Giovanni could win was through deception, he’d be dead before his next Pokémon was called out.

“Not buying it eh?” the Rocket Boss said with a mix of disappointment and admiration. “Then let me show you what makes me a Master of Ground-types! Not only was I one of the first people to realize Rhydon could evolve one step further, I was also the first person to discover that Dugtrio are just as fast on the surface as underground! Dugtrio! Arise!”

Tremors shook the room as a long arm with huge sharp claws burst through the floor a few inches left from the Mole Pokémon’s head. Then the right arm emerged. The two clawed hands firmly planted themselves on the floor to push the rest of the body out. Dugtrio were always measured at an average 2’4” tall and weighing 73.4lbs. But those were just the measurements of the heads. The monster that now stood before Arthias and Metagross stood around seven and a half feet tall and had to weigh over 500lbs.

The warrior got a wide smirk at the full appearance of his foe. He hoped Dugtrio was as formidable as it appeared. The Mole Pokémon’s heads were attached directly to its broad shoulders. Despite the lack of a neck the heads weren’t stiff and could move independently of each other. Its torso was solidly built with a slightly armored hide even though the Pokémon rarely exposed its entire body. As expected of a creature that primarily used its arms for digging, the legs were short and stocky but also clawed for maintaining position underground.

“How do you like Dugtrio’s true form?” inquired Giovanni boastfully.

“For your sake I hope it’s strong! Meteor Mash!” the warrior answered. Metagross jabbed a punch at its foe with the speed and power of a comet falling through the atmosphere.

“Sucker Punch!” countered the Rocket Boss. With unexpected speed for a Pokémon its size, Dugtrio ran towards the Iron Leg Pokémon and punched it in its jaw with an uppercut before taking the Meteor Mash to its left head causing it to stumble back. Arthias found himself impressed. It would seem Giovanni’s claim wasn’t just empty bragging after all. Perhaps the crime lord really would provide a worthwhile battle.

“Throw Dugtrio around with Psychic!” he ordered. Metagross’s eyes took on a blue glow before a similar glow engulfed Dugtrio. The Mole Pokémon was lifted into the air then thrown into the table smashing it to pieces. Giovanni glared angrily and the fragments. That was an expensive mahogany desk they just destroyed! He would make Arthias pay for that!

“Get up and attack that bastard Arthias with Tri Attack!” the former Gym Leader commanded. Dugtrio staggered up from the debris and shot a single elemental beam from each head. From the right head came fire, lightning from the middle, and the left shot ice. The three separate rays spiraled around each other into a single attack threatening to hit Arthias in the chest.

“That’s more like it!” the warrior commended holding his claymore in front like a shield to block the attack. “Metagross! Repay Giovanni in kind with Power-Up Punch!” he ordered. Metagross roared as it flew towards the Rocket Boss with its right claw pulled back ready to knock its enemy’s head off.

“Dugtrio! To me! Attack with Night Slash!” ordered the crime lord desperately. The Mole Pokémon raced towards its master with an aura of darkness surrounding its claws. Before Metagross could put an end to Giovanni, Dugtrio slashed it in the back. The Iron Leg Pokémon repaid the favor by spinning around and using Power-Up Punch on Dugtrio instead.

“Finish it with Bullet Punch!” commanded Arthias. At a speed faster than Dugtrio could detect, Metagross unleashed a rapid-fire assault on the giant mole until it collapsed to the floor.

“Damn!” growled Giovanni as he returned his Pokémon.

“Is that the best you can do? That isn’t even a warm up for me.” Arthias said boredly. He could feel his sword arm twitching. If Giovanni couldn’t provide a good fight than the War God wouldn’t waste any more time with him.

“I wouldn’t get cocky if I were you. My Honchkrow will defeat that Metagross of yours!” the Rocket Boss warned throwing down a Dusk Ball. Emerging was a large black bird with a puffy white chest and red feathers on its tail and the inside of its wings. Its head crest was reminiscent of Giovanni’s fedora which was still sitting on the sofa where he left it. The Big Boss Pokémon gave a loud caw to announce its presence.

“What is this? You call yourself a Ground-type Master and yet you send out a Pokémon that is not.” questioned the warrior looking the new adversary over.

“Being a master of a type doesn’t mean I restrict myself to that type. Only a fool would use only a single type outside of a Gym battle. Diversity is the key to victory.” Giovanni boasted pompously.

“The words of a weakling.” Arthias belittled. “True strength is eliminating your weaknesses, not hiding from them with hypocrisy.”

“Then let me show you what makes me the strongest Trainer in the world! Honchkrow! Use Swagger then attack with Foul Play!” the Rocket Boss commanded. The crow puffed out its chest then started cawing menacingly at Metagross to rile up its foe. Metagross responded to the agitation with an angry roar. Honchkrow then flew in close with a dark glow around its talons to use the Iron Leg Pokémon’s own power against it.

“Iron Defense!” ordered Arthias quickly. Metagross stared defiantly at its incoming opponent as its body shimmered brightly. Honchkrow pounded Metagross between the eyes causing it to cry out in pain but its hardened body help absorb what could have been a harsher blow. “No more games! Knock it out of the air with Hammer Arm then crush it with Meteor Mash!” commanded the warrior ruthlessly. He couldn’t help but admire Giovanni’s strategy of using Metagross’s own power against it, but that was also why Honchkrow had to be dealt with immediately. Metagross lifted its right front arm up and slammed it into the Big Boss Pokémon’s back sending the bird plummeting hard into the floor. It then landed back on the floor with a loud crash as Magnet Rise wore off. Metagross planted its left arm on the bird’s chest pinning it to the ground.

“Honchkrow! Shadow Ball!” called the crime lord urgently. Honchkrow opened its beak and began gathering the shadows in the room into a ball in its mouth. The Iron Leg Pokémon however wasn’t having it and smashed the crow’s head with a Meteor Mash with its right claw. It then picked up the corpse and shoved it in his mouth earning a horrified look from Giovanni and a look of intrigue from its master. As a seasoned warrior, Arthias was disciplined enough not to eat anything before a big battle and trained his Pokémon the same way. Apparently though Metagross was too hungry and wasn’t letting an easy meal go to waste.

“You said you were the strongest Trainer? What a joke. A Seated Officer could beat you, if not a regular Officer.” the War God said dismissively. The only battle he had ever lost in this life was to the man who could be considered the strongest Trainer. He was the one who gave him and Metagross their scars. Ironically for being so powerful and having the name Strife, that man was the one who held the naïve vision of the utopia Team Neos fights for. He should realize the only truth of this world was survival of the fittest. Arthias had seen it all before first hand. For millennia humans have struggled against each other in competition for resources or for such petty reasons as a dislike for one another. Everything Team Neos had done up until now and everything they would do hence forth was testament to that. Peace was a lie. There would always be fighting.

“You filthy bastard!” roared Giovanni furiously.

“Get over it. This is war. Disarming and killing your enemies is all part of the campaign.” Arthias scoffed. “Just be glad you haven’t given me a reason to end this quicker yet.” he added holding up his sword.

“You said before that true strength is eliminating weaknesses. You’re half right. True strength is putting together the potential of many to produce a huge power! That is why this time I’ll use Nidoking and Nidoqueen!” declared the former Gym Leader sending out a purple bipedal rabbit with a long horn and spikes running down its back and a smaller blue bipedal rabbit with smaller spines and horn. The warrior grinned. He liked these odds. Perhaps now Giovanni would actually be a challenge.

“Show me this ‘power of many’ then.” Arthias demanded.

“Why you arrogant! Nidoking! Nidoqueen! Attack Metagross at once with Earth Power!” commanded Giovanni taking note that Magnet Rise had worn off leaving Metagross grounded. The monster rabbits moved to either side off the Iron Leg Pokémon and dug their feet into the floor kicking up a wave of sediment to strike Metagross from both sides.

“Dodge with Agility, then use Earthquake!” ordered the War God. Metagross jumped backwards and spun like a frisbee leaving the two Earth Powers to collide with each other and cancel one another out. It then crashed itself back to the floor sending tremors throughout the room knocking over the plants. Both Drill Pokémon were brought to their knees while the Trainers remained steadfast and standing. For Giovanni he was used to the tremors of the attack while Arthias used his claymore to maintain balance.

“Nidoqueen! Keep Metagross busy with Crunch! Nidoking! Kill the Trainer with Shadow Claw!” the Rocket Boss ordered ruthlessly. The female jumped on Metagross’s back and started chomping viscously at its legs. At the same time the male came running at Arthias with his claws surrounded in a ghostly wisp.

“Come on!” Arthias dared. Nidoking swiped at him but the warrior expertly parried the attack with his sword. Nidoking tried again with his other hand in the opening Arthias left only for him to catch Nidoking’s claws in his own gauntleted hand.

“Not bad.” Arthias complemented as he struggled against the monster rabbit’s power. It had been a long time since he last engaged a Pokémon himself.

“You’ve got him! Kill that bastard with Horn Drill!” Giovanni commanded triumphantly. The Drill Pokémon’s horn began spinning as it threatened to pierce Leader’s neck.

“Psychic!” Arthias shouted. Nidoking became surrounded by a blue glow before being forcefully pulled away from his would be victim and thrown into the nearest wall. Metagross then roared as it lifted Nidoqueen off its back and threw her into her male counterpart. It then assaulted both at once by pulling at their sinews with its psychic power until both Pokémon went unconscious from the pain.

“What!? This can’t be!” yelled Giovanni in denial at his current predicament. He used two Pokémon at once and yet both Metagross and Arthias were still standing. What’s more he was down four while his opponent still had his first Pokémon out! His only option would be to take out Metagross and then kill Arthias immediately after. He could then steal whatever other Pokémon the warrior carried and rebuild Team Rocket with their power. No, use them to take over Team Neos!

“This ends now. You’ve attacked me twice, used Metagross’s attack against it, and even used two Pokémon at once. Unfortunately, you lack the power to actually follow through with your bold strategies. You’ve failed to impress me. This ends now.” Arthias said disappointedly as he raised his claymore. He would put an end to the Rocket Boss in one strike!

“This isn’t over yet! Don’t fail me Kangaskhan!” called Giovanni throwing an Ultra Ball. Emerging was a large brown armored marsupial with a thick tail, red eyes, spikes running down its back, and an empty pouch on its belly. The only two explanations Arthias could come up with for the empty pouch were either this Kangaskhan had never bred or Giovanni sold the baby on the black market. It didn’t matter to him anyway and he was done wasting his time on this trivial battle.

“Metagross! Finish this cur quickly. Hammer Arm!” the warrior commanded.

“Not so fast! Fake Out!” countered Giovanni. Kangaskhan dodged Metagross’s swing then smacked it in the face causing it to flinch. When Metagross shook off the shock it lifted its arm for another swing. “Hit it again with Sucker Punch!” the former Gym Leader commanded. If Metagross would only go down, this battle would be in the bag! The Parent Pokémon took another sneak attack on her foe by delivering a right hook before getting pummeled in the head by Metagross’s own attack.

“You’re trying my patience now.” Arthias warned irritably. He found Giovanni’s resolve to fight to the bitter end admirable, but as much as he loved combat, he couldn’t stand to see weaklings cling to the delusion of victory. The outcome of this battle was already decided. All Giovanni was doing now was buying time until his execution.

“I have had quite enough of you as well! Get your distance and use Earthquake Kangaskhan!” ordered the crime lord. The Parent Pokémon jumped backwards then came crashing back to the floor shaking the whole room again. Metagross was beginning to look worn out but still held strong. Giovanni scowled at it. Just how sturdy was that thing!?

“Then we end this right now! Finish Kangaskhan with Zen Headbutt!” Arthias ordered as he positioned himself to attack Giovanni at the same time. The Rocket Boss took out the Ultra Ball containing his last Pokémon as he turned to run from his assailant.

“Go Rhyperior! Attack Metagross with Rock Wrecker!” he yelled throwing the sphere before jumping over and behind his sofa. The War God used his claymore as a pole-vault to close the distance between them. The warrior then slashed at the sofa cleaving it in two to get to his opponent.

At the same time, a giant stone-grey Pokémon built like a tank with orange plates coving his body appeared on the battle field. His most prominent feature was his two long horns on his nose and forehead. Rhyperior lifted on of his cannon like arms and began excreting and condensing small rocks in his palm forming a large boulder which he then launched at Metagross. The Iron Leg Pokémon’s forehead was glowing blue as it was about to land the finishing blow on Kangaskhan but it was cut off from its attack by the boulder blasting it into the nearest wall with such force that some of the drywall collapsed on it.

“Now Kangaskhan! To me! Attack Arthias with Outrage!” Giovanni commanded victoriously. Kangaskhan roared as she let go of all of her senses and let her instinct for fighting come to the surface. She roared again as her anger exploded sending her into a frenzy.

“You think this will be enough to stop me?” demanded the warrior prepping himself for the onslaught. The kangaroo monster lumbered towards him and slashed downward with her left arm. Arthias spun his body to his left to avoid the attack then lifted his sword to strike her down. Kangaskhan proved to be just slightly faster as she was able to spin around and smack him in his ribs with her tail. The only thing sparing Arthias from damage was his armor.

“You’ve got him! Keep up the attack!” encouraged Giovanni enthusiastically. Kangaskhan attempted another strike with her right arm this time but Arthias dodge rolled to avoid it. He had to admit, she was faster than expected. Still, soon fatigue would set in and at that time both she and Giovanni were dead. As for Rhyperior…

“Get up Metagross! Attack Rhyperior with Flash Cannon!” he commanded dodging another attack. Metagross got out of the rubble with the ‘X’ on its face glowing bright white. It then launched a powerful beam at the Drill Pokémon knocking the behemoth back but Rhyperior was able to tank the hit with the only noticeable damage being gashes in the floor from where his feet had been dragged back.

“Finish Metagross off with Fire Punch!” ordered the Rocket Boss starting to feel a bit desperate. Rhyperior charged at Metagross with his fist burning hot as magma. At the same time Kangaskhan was punching at Arthias like a drunken brawler with every blow being blocked with his sword.

“Counter with Meteor Mash!” Arthias also commanded. The two Pokémon’s punches collided at the same time sending shockwaves through the room. The War God then kicked Kangaskhan in the stomach causing her to stagger back. Wasting no time, he slashed her vertically down the center causing blood and internal organs to spill out of her.

“Kangaskhan! How dare you!” the crime lord roared.

“You’ll be joining her soon enough.” the warrior promised darkly as he reached behind his cape and pulled out another Pokéball. This farce had gone on long enough. He threw the ball to the ground releasing an almost exact replica of his claymore but this creature had a golden shield held by ribbon like arms. “Pierce him Aegislash!” he ordered pointing his sword at Giovanni. Aegislash raised its shield and turned its body so that the tip of its blade faced the Rocket Boss. It then flew through the air threatening to impale him.

“Rhyperior! To me!” called Giovanni frantically. The Drill Pokémon tried getting to his master but his bulk made him much slower than Aegislash. Not to mention Metagross was still active if only barely.

“Throw Rhyperior in front of Giovanni Metagross.” Arthias ordered counterintuitively. Metagross’s eyes glowed blue as it did as instructed. Rhyperior became surrounded in a blue glow as he was flung in front of his Trainer just in time for the Royal Sword Pokémon to swing down and slash him in the back. Were it not for Rhyperior’s rock hard hide, he would have been skewered.

“Wha… What was that?” questioned Giovanni in shock as he fell to his knees. He was sure he was going to die just then so why did his mortal enemy just spare him? “What in the hell are you?” he demanded looking up at Arthias. The way the light reflected off of his red tinted glasses gave the impression of glowing red eyes staring back at him.

“Metagross! Aegislash! Flash Cannon!” he commanded instead of answering Giovanni’s question. The two Steel-types both blasted Rhyperior with beams of light until it completely collapsed.

“Bastard!” growled Giovanni angrily. Was his plan simply to humiliate me? he wondered.

“Giovanni Terremoto.” Arthias addressed in an authoritative voice with Metagross and Aegislash lining up on his right and left flanks respectively. “To answer your question, your Rhyperior was in my way. Rather than let my Pokémon kill you I decided to let them finish off Rhyperior so that I could kill you with my own hands. Now, are you ready to die?” he asked raising his claymore.

“W-wait a minute. Let’s negotiate terms here.” requested the Rocket Boss. “We’re both reasonable men. There’s absolutely no reason we can’t work together. I can get you money, power, Pokémon, anything you want, just name it!” he bribed in an attempt to spare his wretched life. At the sound of his words though, Arthias lowered his weapon.

“Anything I want you say?” he asked. Giovanni smirked believing he had gotten through to his foe.

“Yes, just name it and it’s yours!” Giovanni enforced. The warrior looked around what was left of the room. All the furniture had been completely destroyed, the floor was ripped to shreds and all the tiles smashed, and even the walls had been dented and busted up. Arthias then gave Giovanni a cold, condescending grin making the crime lord nervous.

“Does this facility have an intercom system?”
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“What the hell are you?” cried a Rocket in fear as I lifted another one off the floor by his neck.

“Haven’t you heard the rumors? I’m the fucking Demon of Team Neos!” I proudly admit giving them a fanged smirk.

“You’re a monster is what you are!” said a third Rocket and only other one in the room.

“Save it.” I spat. I pulled my free hand back to ready a Dragon Claw to the face but a loud screech distracted me.

“Attention members of Team Rocket and members of Team Neos.” a voice rang out over an intercom speaker. I looked around the room trying to find the source but I couldn’t pinpoint it. “This is Giovanni Terremoto, the Boss of Team Rocket speaking.” the voice said. It wasn’t proud or taunting like one would think of Team Rocket’s Boss. It was quite the opposite actually, sounding defeated and broken. “It is with great regret that I inform everyone that I have been defeated by Team Neos’s High Commander. As of this moment Team Rocket is officially disbanded.”

At the sound of those words I got a huge grin. Giovanni suddenly gasped as if he had been struck by something with an audible thump as he hit the floor. Looks like Leader finally finished the job!

“I am Leader, the High Commander of Team Neos!” Arthias’s voice blared authoritatively replacing Giovanni’s. “My orders to Team Neos were to kill all members of Team Rocket without mercy. As Giovanni just said, Team Rocket is no more so those of you still wearing that emblem are advised to surrender to us immediately if you want to live. Anyone who still clings to the ideology of Team Rocket will be eliminated with extreme prejudice! Those of you in Team Neos are to accept the surrender of these ex-Rockets. We no longer have a need to kill petty criminals. That is all I have left to say on the matter.” With that the communications were shut off.

“…ren…der…” the Rocket in my grip choked. I gave him a fierce glare with my red eyes.

“We surrender! So let us go!” begged one of the others.

“Sorry, but no.” I refused mercilessly before snapping the neck of the one I was already holding. I then turned towards the others.

“Stop! Your boss said--Gah!” cried the Rocket before I used my already prepared Dragon Claw to rend their stomach open.

“Yeah, I don’t take well to authority. Besides,” I grabbed the third Rocket by the face and drove my Dragon Claw through their chest, “you were already dead the moment you met me!” With all three Rockets dead at my feet I began laughing maniacally and uncontrollably. I just couldn’t help myself. At last! Everything I’ve done until now has finally paid off!

“We did it Axel!” I cheered turning towards my Infernape.

We sure did!” he said with relief.

“We’ve done it Madison. We’ve won your revenge.” I said quietly feeling tears well up in my eyes. I closed my eyes to push them back and wiped my face on my shoulder. I then wiped my blood covered hands on my shirt to clean them off.

“Well then. Let’s go find Master Raiden and the others.” I declared walking up the hall.

What if we run into more Rockets?” asked my monkey. I turned to face him.

“Isn’t it obvious? We kill them!” I said with a big smile. “I don’t know why the hell Arthias wants to spare that trash, but I for one will never forget the crimes they’ve commit. Those who get away tonight and those who already defected should consider themselves fortunate they never met me!”
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Much to my disappointment, I never found anymore Rockets before reuniting with my squad on the top floor of the hideout. Eve looked as conceited as ever, but the others were a bit more subdued. There was a huge dent with radiating cracks in Lloyd’s armor so I’m guessing he had a close call tonight. That would explain Zack’s somber look. Chane held her head low and appeared to almost be shaking. I can only imagine the horrible things she went through. I felt tremendously guilty for not being there for her but I also felt hatred towards Team Rocket for separating us in the first place! Raiden was in the worst shape of all looking pretty beat up and worn out. It was a stark contrast to the rest of us who appeared tired at worst. Since I doubt there would be any Trainer stronger than the Executives here, he probably had to battle several waves of grunts. Or maybe he was just sleep deprived. Yeah, that had to be it.

“You used your Dragon-Forme again even though you were told not to.” Raiden accused knowingly as he looked me over.

“How did you know?” I asked in surprise. I know I reverted back to Human-Forme before I got back here.

“You have blood on you again. That only happens when you kill someone with Dragon Claw or Dragon Pulse.” he said. Damn. He had a point there.

“Looks like I can’t hide anything from you Master. But I had to. After getting separated from everyone, it was just me and Petrel Lambda alone in a room together. I wanted to instill as much fear as possible in him before killing him. Then I came across a trio of Grunts while looking for other Neos. Since I was still alone, I kicked their asses in a Pokémon battle before ripping them new asses.” I explained.

“So you got to rematch that dolt of an Executive?” Eve questioned sounding intrigued.

“Jealous?” I taunted.

“Why would I be jealous when I got my payback on Ariana Sham?” she boasted.

“Awesome!” I congratulated giving her a thumbs up.

“Not to brag, but I defeated Executive Archer Kurtz, Team Rocket’s number two, with just Lloyd!” Zack said proudly as he pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose. That would probably explain the damage to Lloyd’s armor.

“You beat an Executive without any help!?” asked Eve in shock.

“Yup!” he confirmed.

“Awesome!” I cheered. I turned to Chane next. “Did you ever meet up with Lance Proton again?” I asked. Chane looked down but gave a quick nod. “Chane?” I asked gently.

“I don’t want to talk about it.” she said quietly. Proton was the self-proclaimed cruelest and scariest after all. I can only imagine the things that bastard must have done to her. If he was still alive I would tear him apart after teaching him that I can be much crueler and scarier!

“He is dead right?” I asked. I only wanted that detail. Chane gave another quick nod. “That’s all I needed to know. I won’t ask anymore.” I told her.

“You have got to be kidding me.” Raiden said looking at the four of us with his eyes wide. “You mean to say that each of you defeated a Team Rocket Executive without any help?” he inquired in disbelief.

“You act like it’s a hard task Master Raiden. The Executives are weak chumps and we’re badass Officers of Team Neos. I’d even go so far as to call us main characters!” I boasted proudly.

“I would not go so far as to call you main characters.” Raiden shot down.

“We’re still just that awesome!” I praised. My master only shook his head.

“There are plenty of Trainers in this world who would destroy you.” he said dryly as if he was speaking from experience.

Before leaving, nearly every member of Team Neos started pillaging the Hideout for any loot we could find. We knew the police were already outside having a standoff with the Neos that stayed in the Game Corner. Once we left, the police would most likely raid this place and confiscate everything they can find. While most of us took whatever we could get our hands on, computer savvy people downloaded all of the files and data they could from Team Rocket’s networks before wiping the hard drives. Though they were criminals, Team Rocket had a lot of useful stuff that we could use. Plus, there was the fact that law enforcement thinks we’re terrorists so there was no way they’d let us have access to anything in here once we left.

On our way out of the Hideout after picking the place dry, Zack gave us the news that Lt. Deter had been killed by Archer while trying to interrupt the battle. He blamed himself for Deter’s death, which explained why he was less enthusiastic earlier, but Raiden assured him it was the Lieutenant’s own arrogance and temper that cost him his life.

Upstairs in the casino, the hostages were forced to wear Team Neos uniforms to allow our escape. With the hostages dressed like us, the cops had no choice but to let everyone in a Neos uniform escape unharmed. Upon exiting, we all scattered to parts unknown so that the huge mob would not be tracked back to our base. I never saw Leader in our escape so I don’t know if he stayed behind or if he had a different exit strategy. I also saw no Rockets which was fortunate for them. The hostages were released once we got far enough away from the Game Corner. Even if they ran back to the police blockade we’d be far gone by then.
 

Psycho Monkey

Member of the Literary Elite Four
Chapter 49: The Power of Love

I stood in the shower washing all of the blood off. For being the final battle, there wasn’t as much on me as there was after a few previous missions. I went in thinking I’d be painted red by the end, but nope. Guess there just weren’t enough Rockets left for that. I opened the curtain to see Axel sitting on the toilet. He wasn’t using it, the lid was down, he was just waiting for me to finish bathing.

“Anything in my hair?” I asked him. He got up, grabbed my skull, and pulled me down to his eye level. Like the primate he was, he carefully moved my wet hair around as if grooming me.

You’re clean.” he said pushing my head back. That was a relief. Getting the dried blood out of my hair after the incident on Mt. Ember was not fun, especially since it stung getting water in my wounds after that. At least today the hardest part was getting the blood out from under my fingernails. Still no picnic. It was something I was glad I wouldn’t have to do for a while now that the killing was over. I turned off the water and held my arm out. Axel handed me my towel which had a few gold hairs on it from him using it as a cushion. I just shook my head as I started drying myself off.

Last August when we got booted from Johto to Kanto, Raiden got us a penthouse in Celadon City that we frequently stayed in between missions so it was a convenient place to retreat to after last night’s battle. I still think this place is freaking sweet! Five bedrooms, all with personal bathrooms, a full kitchen that included a fully stocked bar, a living room, and an outdoor pool on the roof. Once I was dressed, Axel and I went out to the roof but not for the pool.

When we arrived back here it was already dawn. Now the summer morning sun was already casting its peaceful glow across the city. In the streets below people were already beginning their day. Soon I would be ending my day by going to bed after a long night, but there was one more thing I had to do before I went to sleep. I took the five Pokéballs from my belt and sent out my Pokémon. Aerodactyl. Snorlax. Piloswine. Metang. Riolu. Axel took his place beside the others so that all six stood in line together. I took a deep breath trying to figure out what I wanted to say. Might as well wing it like I always do.

“Thank you. All of you. The seven of us were together on that day when Team Rocket cruelly and brutally took a precious life from this world. It is because you all were with me on that day that I have kept you all by my side through all of our battles with Team Rocket. You understand the loss. You understand the grief, the sorrow, and the rage. Today Team Rocket has fallen and we made it happen! We have brought justice to all of Team Rocket’s victims and I could not have done it without you guys. This is as much your victory as it is mine. This is as much our victory as it is Team Neos’s. You guys are the best! Thank you for staying with me through all of this!”

My speech got happy cheers from all of my Pokémon. All six of them looked proud of their accomplishment. They looked relieved that it was all finally over. As they started to settle down, Riolu barked at me to get my attention.

“What’s up Riolu?” I asked the little pup. He started standing on his tippy toes and stretched his body as if trying to look taller while making stained grunts. I tilted my head in confusion trying to figure out what he was telling me. He must have realized my cluelessness because he then pointed to Metang, started barking again, and then stretched himself some more. “Right! Let us all congratulate Metang on its evolution!” I said getting more cheers from my Pokémon as I joined them in clapping. Riolu rolled his eyes and gave a frustrated howl. “What? Are you saying you want to evolve too?” I asked him. Riolu barked affirmatively.

With all of the battles he’s been in, surely he’s close.” Axel pointed out.

“Maybe not.” I said shaking my head. “For Riolu to evolve into Lucario they need to be really happy and then have a battle when the sun is out, just like when Munchlax became Snorlax and Eevee became Espeon.” I recalled.

So what do we do?” questioned the monkey. I returned all of my Pokémon except for Riolu and turned to Axel with a smile.

“We consult the expert!” I declared.
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“Chane? Are you in there? It’s me, Brian.” I asked knocking on her bedroom door. Out of everyone I knew, she was the most empathetic towards Pokémon. If anyone could help Riolu evolve it would be her. I hesitated before knocking again. Considering the night she had… Yeah, probably better to try again later. As I went to turn around, Riolu grabbed my leg. No sooner than he did, Chane opened the door. Her hair looked wet so she probably just got out of the shower too.

“Morning!” I greeted cheerfully. She returned my greeting by throwing herself into me and hugging me tightly. I stood there very confused for a few seconds before returning the embrace. I felt so guilty that she had to face Team Rocket alone. I know she’s a powerful Trainer, probably even better than me, but the things we have to do as Neos go completely against her nature. Sometimes I wonder about her. “I can come back later if now is a bad time.” I said apologetically.

“No. I’m actually glad you’re here. I just really needed that.” she said letting me go and wiping her eyes. “Um… S-so, w-what did you want me f-for.” she asked nervously.

“Well,” I stepped aside and pointed down to Riolu. “Riolu wants to evolve which requires happiness. You’re awesome when it comes to Pokémon so I figured you could help.” I explained. Chane crouched down and started petting Riolu’s head causing the puppy to start wagging his tail.

Someone’s enjoying himself.” Axel commented.

“I can help, but it’s going to be a lot of work.” she said now starting to scratch his chin.

“No problem! We’re used to hard work.” I reassured giving a thumbs-up.

“Then let me get ready first. I can’t really go out dressed in my jammies.” Chane said standing back up. “Leave Riolu out of his Pokéball. We’re going to take him for a walk around Celadon.”

“You got it!” I said before she retreated back to her room to get changed.

I can’t wait for you to evolve Rio! You’ll finally be tall enough for us to have a more evenly matched sparring match!” Axel said excitedly as he balled his fists and gave Riolu some light jabs. The Emanation Pokémon responded in kind by throwing his own punches at Axel.

“Save it for later you two.” I teased.

While we waited for Chane to get herself ready, I thought back to how my other Pokémon evolved by Happiness. Munchlax was the easy one. All I had to do was give him plenty of food and I had a Snorlax within the week. Eevee evolving to Espeon was a completely different case. Not to mention it happened so long ago I don’t even remember what I did.

When Chane came out of her room she was wearing black pants and a dark pink T-shirt with a black Pokéball emblem on the chest. I was happy to see that she looked a lot more relaxed and composed than she did earlier. I won’t make the assumption that she had put what happened last night behind her already but I also don’t think she’s putting on a mask just for my sake. I think Chane was relieved to be going out for something fun instead of on a mission. Walking out of her room behind her came Lucy.

“Are you planning to evolve Lucy too?” I asked. She gave me a smile and nodded affirmatively.

“She and I talked it over and we both agreed that it’s time.” she responded. “Now, there are two places we need to go on our walk. The first is the Celadon Department Store. There are a few important things we need to pick up. After that, there is a horticulture shop down the street from the Gym that would be worth going too.” she explained.

“Sounds like you’ve got things all figured out.” I complemented feeling impressed by how far ahead she planned while getting changed. Not to mention she and Lucy discussed evolution at the same time. Chane is one amazing girl!

Before the five of us headed out, I left a note for Raiden on the table letting him know where we were. I may have no longer been on probation, but I didn’t want him wondering where Chane and I ran off to in case we were needed for something.

From standing on the roof I already knew today was a beautiful day so I was glad we’d be using the day to its fullest. Nothing beats walking around on a warm sunny day! I hoped the weather was making Riolu as happy as it was making me. As planned, we went to the Department Store though Chane still wouldn’t tell me what we were getting. She said it was a surprise.

“Let’s see… The Trainer’s Market is on the second floor.” she said reading the sign on the first floor that listed where everything was.

“Lead the way then. Riolu and I are entirely in your care.” I offered.

We took the stairs because they were not only quicker than waiting for the elevator, they would give our Pokémon good exercise. While we checked the isles on the second floor for whatever it was we were getting, I noticed a clothing isle with a large selection of capes. There I saw a man with spiky red hair trying on a cape and doing dramatic poses in front of a mirror to see how it looked on him. I feel like I’ve seen that man somewhere before but I couldn’t figure out why I recognized him.

“Brian.” Chane’s voice called to me. I turned to see her holding up two silver bells attached to red strings. “These are Soothe Bells. They emit a relaxing ring every time your Pokémon moves which helps make them happy.” she explained, no doubt to my confused expression.

“Nice!” I cheered. Chane gave me one of the Soothe Bells so I could tie it around Riolu’s neck like a collar. He gave a cheerful bark and started wagging his tail. At the same time, she fastened hers to Lucy’s tail.

He looks happier already.” Axel said.

“He does.” I concurred. “So what’s next Chane?”

“Well… Pokémon like it when you give them vitamins which we can get from the Drug Store on the fifth floor, but they’re kind of expensive.” she said somewhat reluctantly.

“And? You can’t put a price on happiness.” I pointed out. “Plus we made tons of money with our line of work. I’m sure we can afford them.” I reassured.

“Each bottle costs 9,800 credits.” said Chane bluntly.

“Goodbye paychecks!” I shouted dramatically. Chane only giggled at my reckless proclamation.

“We still need to actually purchase the Soothe Bells and go to the horticulturist.” she reminded.

“Alright, how about you buy the cheap stuff and I’ll blow my bank account on vitamins.” I declared.

Hey what about my food budget!? Don’t just go deciding these things on your own idiot!” yelled Axel frantically.

“You wanna fight?” I challenged holding up my fists.

Bring it!” he dared bring his fist up too.

“Not here!” Chane scolded. We both dropped our arms and straightened up. There was something really awesome yet really scary getting reprimanded by our quietest teammate.

As it turned out, we got worked up for nothing. They were having a special summer sale on the vitamins so all six varieties were 50% off. Combined with only needing one of each kind meant our total came out to be 29,400 credits. We weren’t going to the poorhouse after all! The vitamins automatically came in Item Balls but I bought an extra ball to store the bag we put the vitamins in. Like an idiot, I completely forgot my backpack in my room so this was the easiest way to carry the purchases our Pokémon weren’t already wearing.

“Alright Chane. The horticulture shop is next on our list?” I asked.

“Yup. There are a few specific types of Berries that Pokémon really find tasty.” explained Chane.

We left the Department Store and headed south. On our way to the horticulturist I noticed an entire block roped off with caution tape and traffic cones. If I wasn’t mistaken, that road led to the Game Corner. Police seemed to be guarding the area so I continued to act casual. As far as I knew, the more fidgety someone acted around cops the more likely they would suspect them of wrongdoing. I made sure to position myself between their view and Axel so they wouldn’t see him. No matter how natural I acted, it would be meaningless if they were aware of our reputation. The five of us continued on our way without any trouble leaving the blockade behind us. I’ll have to find out if this is the only road back to the penthouse or if we can take a more scenic route. I would like to avoid police, especially when they’re actively patrolling for Team Neos, if only to prevent a confrontation that could end with them getting hurt.

I soon recognized the area we were in from coming this way to challenge the Gym many years ago. I actually surprised myself considering how directionally impaired I can be sometimes. Chane did say the horticulture shop was near the Gym after all. The terrain also changed from concrete and asphalt to dirt and grass with a large number of trees compared to the rest of the city. Soon we came across a building covered in green ivy with trees framing the building and flower pots lining the entrance.

“We’re here.” Chane pointed out obviously. We walked through a dark brown wooden door with a window on top causing a bell to chime announcing our entrance. The interior was like an indoor botanical garden. There were pots of flowers everywhere, even hanging off of the ceiling! There were even edible fruits and vegetables being sold. It looked like they sold medicinal herbs too. They also had seeds, fertilizers, mulch, and watering cans to grow your own. It was very colorful in here like a rainbow put into a blender. But the first thing I noticed when I walked in before taking in any of the visuals was the scents of all of that mixed together is one big assault on my nose. I’m sure individually they smelled fine, but in such quantity all at once hurt! I felt my nose curl just on instinct from sensory overload.

“Welcome to our store! How may we help you today?” asked a middle aged woman wearing a red apron and a white scarf tied around her head to hold her hair.

“W-we would l-like to purchase s-some Pomeg, Kelpsy, Qualot, Hondew, Grepa, and Tomato Berries.” Chane requested with a slight stutter.

“Excellent! Those kinds of Berries can be found in the back there.” the horticulturist informed us pointing to the back of the store. “We’ve got plenty so take as many as you need.”

Chane and I walked to where we were told with our Pokémon following closely behind. I’m actually surprised we didn’t get bitched at for having Axel coming along. A Pokémon with an open flame on his body in a building full of plants couldn’t have been safe. But hey, if the expert won’t say anything then I’ve got no reason to worry about it.

We came to a wall lined with shelves and each shelf was filled to capacity with straw baskets filled to the brim with different kinds of Berries. Chane investigated each basket until finding the six she was looking for which were on the third shelf.

“Hold these for me.” she told me handing me two round red Berries.

“No problem.” I agreed taking them. Chane moved on to the next basket and handed me two long, segmented blue Berries. This trend continued with two round yellow Berries with a large pink blotch-like stripe going around the middle, two green Berries with yellow seeds on the outside, two small, round, yellow Berries, and two prickly red Berries. My hands had gotten so full I had to hold my left arm close to my body and stuff the Berries in the crease made by my elbow to hold them all while I accepted the new ones with my right hand.

“That should be all of them.” Chane said turning back to me. “Oh no! I’m so sorry!” she apologized after taking one look at me.

“Don’t worry about them. I’ve got ‘em!” I reassured. With both arms available to me now, I pulled my right arm in and shifted the Berries into a more comfortable distribution.

You could have given some of them to me ya know.” Axel pointed out.

“You’d eat them.” I retorted.

Would not! I’m more trustworthy with food than Snorlax is!” he said defensively.

“That is a horrible comparison!” I mocked.

It’s still true!” he scoffed.

“You’re lucky I’m holding Berries, otherwise I’d smack you around!” I warned.

That’s just your excuse!” he shot back.

“No fighting.” Chane warned stepping between us. She shifted her eyes to both of us to make sure we understood. We both nodded. “I’ll take some of those from you.” she offered taking half the Berries out of my arms before heading to the register. Axel and I just exchanged a glance and nodded. That was the second time today she put us in our place. Without a word we followed her to purchase the Berries.

“Thank you, come again!” said the horticulturist as we headed out. Once outside I took a deep breath of fresh air to clean out my lungs and nostrils.

“So what do we do next Chane?” I inquired.

“Well…” she paused to think. “We have the Soothe Bells, we have the vitamins, we have the Berries… Now we just need to find a quiet place to relax.” she determined.

“Do you know of any place we could go?” I asked being a bit clueless myself. Chane just shook her head no.

“Sorry.” she apologized.

“No need. You’ve had all the answers so far so it’s fine if there’s one step you don’t know.” I reassured. “It just means I get to be useful in helping you!” I declared. That earned a smile and a giggle from Chane.

“So what are your thoughts?” she asked me.

“Totally clueless!” I proudly admit. “So why don’t we just walk around until we find someplace secluded and relaxing?” I suggested.

“Ok. Lucy and I will follow your lead this time.” she accepted.

I wandered around Celadon aimlessly with my charges in tow. At any rate walking was good for you and besides, Riolu and Lucy seemed to be enjoying the stroll. Eventually we found ourselves in a local park. Despite it being such a nice day, there were very few people here today.

“What do you think?” I consulted the expert.

“It’s perfect. Let’s go sit under that tree.” Chane said pointing to a large tree with plenty of green leaves casting its shadow over a wide area. As it turned out all five of us could sit in the cool shade comfortably.

“So what now?” I inquired excitedly.

“Massages help relax Pokémon and make them friendlier. Um… is it alright with you if I give Lucy a massage first? While I do that, you can feed Riolu his portion of vitamins and Berries.” suggested Chane.

“Sure thing!” I agreed. I took out the Item Balls containing our purchases and laid them all out in the grass. I divided the Berries evenly so that Riolu and Lucy would have one of each kind. I then opened the vitamin jars but only took a few out of each. We didn’t need to give our Pokémon all of them and we probably wouldn’t need to even empty them with how much stuff we were already giving them.

“Alright Rio, open wide.” I told him giving him the Qualot Berry first. He took it from me and ate it with delight. The Emanation Pokémon even wagged his tail from how tasty it was to him. I gave him the Kelpsy Berry next followed by the rest. Qualot, Grepa, and Pomeg seemed to be his favorites of the bunch, but especially Qualot. He leaned back with an elated sigh.

“Don’t get lazy just yet. You still need to take your vitamins!” I told him. He gave an excited bark as he sat back up in anticipation. I poured out a few Carbos tablets which he gobbled up, then some Zinc. The little puppy soon finished off his vitamins as well.

Meanwhile, Chane continued giving her Chansey a full body massage which really seemed to perk her up. I don’t think I’ve ever seen Lucy so content before. As soon as she finished, Chane looked over to me and Riolu.

“Is he ready?” she asked.

“He’s all yours.” I consented. Lucy got up and walked to the side allowing Riolu to sit down on Chane’s lap.

“Too close Riolu.” she told him. Like the good boy that he is, he got up and sat down in front of her instead. “There you go.” she complemented. Chane then proceeded to rub his shoulders and back in ways they’ve never been rubbed before. At first Riolu’s eyes got big with surprise from the new sensation but he soon closed them as he became more relaxed. Chane didn’t just rub his back and shoulders, but massaged his arms, legs, tail, ears, and scalp too. His tail started wagging vigorously and every now and then he’d give euphoric howls.

Is it that awesome?” Axel inquired in a mix of curiosity and envy. The Emanation Pokémon barked affirmatively. My Infernape started to shift around anxiously. You’re so transparent Axel.

“Hey Chane, Axel wants to know if he can go next.” I asked her for him.

I do not! …Well ok, maybe a little.” he confessed sheepishly. “Rio’s just enjoying it so much!

“Ok, I guess I can do you next.” Chane agreed without hesitation.

“Thanks Chane. I’ll figure out a way to make it up to you. Axel, you thank her too.” I instructed.

Thanks Chane! You’re an awesome human.” he thanked as well.

“You don’t need to thank me. Seeing our Pokémon happy is reward enough.” she said modestly. As soon as she was done with Riolu, he reluctantly stood up and walked back to me. He looked so pleased yet disappointed it was over. Axel then took his seat in front of Chane and let her work her magic on him.

Holy shit this is amazing!” he cheered in delight. “Brian you need to get her to massage you too! She is a goddess with her hands! You don’t even know!” I raised an eyebrow at his praises. Was she really that good? As curious as I was to find out, I think I’ll wait until a more opportune time. She’s already stuck doing that monkey, I don’t want her to have to deal with me too.

“You look tense Brian. Let me give you a massage too.” offered Chane completely on her own accord.

“Me? Oh no. I couldn’t ask you to do that.” I turned down humbly.

“Are you sure?” she asked sounding somewhat concerned.

“You’ve already done three in a row. I think when you finish with Axel you should give yourself a well-deserved rest. I’ll definitely accept your offer next time! Today is devoted to our Pokémon.” I said straightforwardly.

“Ok, I understand.” she agreed with a smile. She continued to give Axel the same treatment as Riolu, just with more caution around his head. By the time she was finished, the Flame Pokémon looked like he had been to his own personal paradise.

So good!” he complemented walking towards me as if he was drunk. That was how loose his body was now. I almost regret turning down Chane’s offer, but I still thought she deserved a break after already doing so much for my Pokémon.

With all of the massages finished, Chane then started to feed Lucy her share of the Berries and vitamins. While she did that, I leaned back to look up at the sunbeams coming between the tree leaves. Axel and Riolu laid down on either side of me looking to the sky as well.
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I suddenly found myself waking up feeling pretty refreshed. Before I knew it, I must have fallen asleep. Wait, I was asleep! I sprang up into a sitting position and looked around. It was still daylight outside which was good for us because it meant there was still time for Riolu to evolve. Speaking of the pup, he was sleeping next to me, as was Axel, exactly where I left them. Lucy was sitting up but leaning forward fast asleep. Chane had also dozed off and was laying close to Lucy. While we napped the sun had shifted in the sky putting us more in the shade. At least we weren’t going to get sunburned from our random late morning nap. Considering none of us had slept since before our battle last night, I guess this was a well-deserved rest.

“Morning sleepyhead.” greeted Chane opening one eye.

“Morning yourself. Either you fell asleep too or you decided to lay like that to tease me which doesn’t seem like something you’d do.” I said.

“I took a nap too. I saw you sleeping and I didn’t want to disturb you so I decided to join you.” she explained.

“Yeah, my bad.” I said with a giggle. Looks like I was the first one out then. “So should we wake up the Pokémon or let them sleep a bit longer?” Chane sat up and stretched.

“Give them about 10 more minutes.” she said. “If it wasn’t almost lunch time, I’d say let’s give them more time.” As soon as she said that I noticed my own hunger. In fact, I was starving! I checked the time to find it was 4:37pm! We were out a solid part of the day! I was actually glad we had found ourselves a secluded area in the park.

“Actually, I think we’ll be having dinner instead.” I pointed out dryly as I showed Chane my phone. Her eyes grew wide as she too realized how long we slept.

“I guess we really needed that, huh?” she said blushing a bit.

“I guess so.” I then got a mischievous smirk after realizing what we just did. “First time you’ve slept with a boy?” I teased.

“Yes. I-I mean n-no… but… Not like that!” she cried getting really flustered and blushing even harder.

“I’m kidding! You know how I like to mess around with people.” I laughed. Chane gave me a pouty face and crossed her arms.

“You’re just like my brother, always teasing me.” she said grumpily.

What’s with all the noise?” Axel groaned groggily.

“Just messing with Chane.” I confessed.

You’re not getting a massage now.” he said straightforwardly.

“You be quiet.” I warned.

Or what? Chane won’t let us fight.” reminded Axel.

“What’s wrong? Are you scared?” I taunted.

Nope. Just trying to stay on her good side so I get massages. Unlike you!” he teased.

“Well anyway, we slept too long. Wake up Riolu so we can get dinner.” I told him.

Hey Rio. Time to wake up.” he said tapping the puppy with his foot. Riolu quickly got up and karate chopped Axel in the knee causing the monkey to scream in pain. “You damn little-- Gaaaah that hurt! Son of a bitch!” he yelled hopping around on one foot while holding his injury.

“Did you have a good nap Lucy? It’s time to get up.” Chane said gently patting her Chansey on the back. Lucy woke up with a refreshed chirp.

See? Why couldn’t you have been more like that?” questioned Axel irritably. Riolu bowed to him in apology. “Well I guess you won’t be caught off guard while sleeping.

“Alright! Let’s find food! Time to feed!” I declared adamantly.

By whatever luck this world runs on, the first restaurant we found just so happened to be running an all-you-can-eat buffet so I ordered that. It was primarily to ensure Snorlax got enough to eat, but I was also understandably hungry as were Axel and apparently Riolu. After the Berries earlier, I didn’t expect him to eat as much as he usually did and yet he ate more! That fact alone made me very excited as it was a sure sign he was preparing for evolution. I’ve noticed that when my Pokémon gorge themselves like that it is either after rigorous training, right before evolution, or immediately after.

When we were finished diner, Chane and I returned our Pokémon besides Riolu and Lucy then found a place to sit back and relax. We chose a large fountain in the center of town as our resting place. Riolu sat on the edge kicking his feet in the water while staring up in wonder at the veil of water shooting up and flowing back down. Lucy stood nearby rocking back and forth as if dancing. Meanwhile Axel stood a few feet back out of his dislike for water.

“Those two are practically beaming.” Chane pointed out noticing how happy our two Pokémon seemed to be.

“Yup. It’s only a matter of time now. I think we should seek a battle.” I suggested with a wide grin. I noticed Riolu’s ears twitch at the sound of the word.

“A battle? With you?” questioned Chane.

“No, you and I battle together against other Trainers. That way both our Pokémon get to enjoy the thrill of the challenge and will hopefully evolve when they win. Besides, Riolu loves it. He is a Fighting-type after all. Nothing gets him going like a good fight.” I explained. The Emanation Pokémon looked up at me excitedly practically proving my statement.

You got that right!” confirmed Axel pounding his fists together.

“If not a battle, what other ideas do you have for Lucy?” I asked. Chane looked at her Chansey who looked back at her.

“W-well… if… if it’s a friendly battle with nice Trainers, then I’m sure Lucy would enjoy the exercise.” she rationalized. Lucy gave her a reassuring nod as if saying she wouldn’t mind trying a battle too. That settled it then!

“Tell me when you’re ready, and I’ll find us some opponents.” I offered excitedly. Riolu hopped out of the water wagging his tail and barking excitedly. “Patience Rio.” I told him as I pet his head.

“Lucy?” Chane asked her. The Egg Pokémon nodded. “Go for it.” she consented. I hopped up on the fountain’s ledge and dramatically threw my right arm into the air.

“Attention Trainers of Celadon City!” I announced to everyone within earshot. I then threw my arm down to point to Chane while slapping my chest with my left hand. “My friend and I seek two Trainers who work well together to have a Multi Battle with. We will use only one Pokémon each! Do I have any takers?” I challenged. I got a few stares from people who immediately stopped what they were doing in anticipation for the public spectacle about to begin. Of course the event won’t take place if no one accepts my offer. I scanned the crowd waiting for a pair to come forward.

“‘Scuse me, coming through, move it tall people!” I heard a female voice shout from the crowd.

“Don’t be rude Chibi. Sorry, pardon us.” said a much calmer male voice. Pushing their way through the crowd came a short girl with long flaming red hair and jade green eyes wearing an orange shirt, jean shorts, and a green vest followed closely by a boy about my height with blonde hair and blue eyes wearing a white shirt, jeans, and a blue jacket. On the boy’s shoulder was an Aipom while the girl carried a Vulpix in her arms. “Hi, yes, are you still looking for a battle?” he asked me.

“Yes we are!” I answered enthusiastically as I jumped off the fountain. “I’m Brian, this is my heterosexual life partner Axel,” I introduced pointing to the monkey who struck a dramatic pose, “and that is my platonic life partner Chane.” I introduced pointing to her next.

“Wha!? Afghjkafgjdfgfgk” Chane babbled incoherently turning bright red.

“Relax. It just means you’re my human best friend. No need to get so frazzled.” I clarified with a laugh. Riolu barked at me indignantly while tugging my pants leg. “No, I didn’t forget you.” I said petting his head. “And this little guy is Riolu. He’ll be my chosen Pokémon for this battle.” I told the Trainers.

“Oh I can tell you guys will be an interesting pair to battle.” said the boy. “I’m Cody by the way.” he introduced before scratching his Aipom’s chin. “This is my partner and best friend Silver. I’ll be battling with him.” Silver clapped his hands while grinning widely.

“The name’s Chibi. This is my Vulpix, Vyala.” she introduced straightforwardly while emphasizing her Pokémon when saying her name.

“R-right. A-as Brian already said, I-I’m Chane, and I-I’ll b-be using Lucy.” Chane stuttered. I wasn’t sure if it was from her usual shyness around new people or if was a side-effect of my teasing. I guess I should probably behave myself more. Nah!

Alright, best of luck you two!” Axel encouraged walking off to the side to be out of the way of the battle. Chibi set Vyala on the ground while Silver jumped off of Cody’s shoulder before doing a quick breakdance. At the same time Riolu and Lucy stepped onto the field as well.

“I have to admit I’m a bit disappointed you aren’t using your Infernape. He looks really strong.” lamented Cody. “Still, Riolu looks pretty tough too!” he complemented.

“You have no idea!” I hinted. “Start off with a Quick Attack to Silver, Riolu!” I called. The canine darted towards the purple monkey turning himself into a blue and black blur.

“Fake him Out Silver!” Cody countered. Silver spun himself around slapping Riolu with his tail causing him to stagger and flinch. I quietly smirked because I knew every time Riolu flinched he would only get faster.

“Use Confuse Ray on Lucy, Vyala!” commanded Chibi at the same time. The Fox Pokémon’s eyes turned a ghostly white as she sent a pale ray of the same color at Lucy.

“Lucy! Safeguard quickly please!” Chane hastily called. Lucy twirled her arms creating a protective halo around not only herself, but Riolu as well.

“Thanks Chane!” I told her appreciatively.

“Yeah, I’m not letting you use that move again. Vyala! Seal her moves with Imprison!” Chibi counteracted. Vyala once again got ghostly white eyes only this time it was to mentally seal any moves the Chansey might have shared with her for the remainder of the battle. While our Safeguard would stay up for now, once it faded we would be subject to any and all status ailments they could throw at us.

“Use Screech on Vyala then use Force Palm!” I commanded. Riolu gave an ear piercing shriek that caused everyone to cover their ears but it was even worse for the Vulpix who the attack was directed at. She whimpered while lowering her head to try to evade the sound. While she was off guard, Riolu ran towards her with his paws surrounded by a blue aura. He then slammed his palms into Vyala causing her to howl.

“While Riolu is distracted, use Nasty Plot followed by Swift!” called Cody. Silver rubbed his tiny hands together as he devised devious machinations. He then whipped his handed tail side to side letting loose a barrage of white energy stars that would home in on Riolu no matter where he ran.

“Detect them all Rio!” I commanded.

“Detect this! Trap Riolu with Fire Spin Vyala!” Chibi called heatedly. Vyala got a cunning look on her face before spitting a tornado of fire at my Emanation Pokémon. Riolu was able to jump out of the way of the flames, but in midair he had no way to avoid the incoming Swift.

“Protect Riolu with Light Screen!” called Chane right on time. A protective shield surrounded both of our Pokémon just as the energy stars crashed into Riolu dealing less damage than they would have. He landed back on his feet ready for more.

“You really like to play defensively, don’t you Chane?” inquired Cody.

“I-I don’t like to see Pokémon get n-needlessly hurt.” she responded.

“Then please don’t think badly of me for this.” Cody said apologetically. “Silver, my friend! Taunt Lucy!” The Long Tail Pokémon did a handstand, bounced from one hand to the next while making sarcastic squeaks, then waved at the Chansey with his tail. Whatever he was saying was certainly enough to anger Lucy. I don’t think I’d ever seen her so agitated other than times Chane was in immediate danger.

“Nice one Cody!” complimented Chibi with a satisfied smirk.

“Don’t worry Chane, we’ve got this! You’re more of a badass a Trainer than I am so anything I can do, you can do better!” I reassured.

“I wouldn’t go that far, b-but thanks.” she said gratefully. “N-now Lucy. Use Return on Silver!” she called. The Egg Pokémon mustered up all the love she had for Chane into her fist until it took on a white glow. She then charged at the Aipom to deliver a powerful punch causing him to stagger for a moment.

“Counter with Tickle!” commanded Cody. Silver’s grin grew even wider as he jumped up on Lucy and started tickling her with his hands and tail. The Chansey started laughing uncontrollably at the assault.

“Riolu! Help Lucy by Cross Chopping Silver off!” I responded.

“Don’t forget about me Sweet-cheeks! Use Extrasensory on Riolu, Vyala!” Chibi countered. The Fox Pokémon’s eyes once again changed color, this time a dark pink. The same pink glow surrounded Riolu causing him to fall to the ground writhing in pain as his mind was assaulted.

“Lucy! P-please use Thunderbolt!” called Chane. Even though she was practically hyperventilating from laughter, I saw the Chansey’s body start to swell before she released a barrage of electricity on Silver who fell to the ground with a cry.

“Get up Silver! Hit Lucy with Brick Break!” Cody called energetically. The Aipom hopped up doing a little jig before rushing at Lucy.

“Not so fast! Hit Silver with Quick Attack!” I commanded. My Emanation Pokémon shook off the dizziness from Extrasensory before disappearing in a blur that struck Silver before he could land his attack.

“Get back Silver! Vyala! Blast Riolu with Flamethrower!” Chibi ordered aggressively. Silver did as instructed just as the Vulpix spit a long tongue of fire at Riolu. The puppy crossed his arms to brace for the attack. At the same time, I heard Light Screen shatter which meant Safeguard had also faded. This could be troublesome.

“U-use Shadow Ball on Vyala please.” Chane requested Lucy. Lucy did as told by gathering the shadows cast by our audience into a large sphere which she then threw at the Fox Pokémon leaving her winded but not beaten. By the looks of things, all four Pokémon were looking pretty worn out.

“Alright Silver! Bounce up and land on Riolu!” Cody commanded decisively. The Long Tail Pokémon stood up on his tail, then used it as a spring to shoot up into the sky.

“Get ready Rio. Sense where he’ll land, then catch him for a Counter attack.” I advised. The puppy turned his head to the sky with his eyes closed trying to sense where Silver would be coming down.

“Riolu can’t counter two attacks at once Vyala! Hit him with Fire Blast!” ordered Chibi strategically. Vyala opened her mouth to fire a large star shaped flame at Riolu. I quickly shifted my eyes to Chane who answered my silent plea with a nod.

“Lucy! Help Riolu by using Psychic on the water fountain!” she beseeched. The Chansey spun her arms towards the fountain before taking on a pink glow. With a loud rumble, all the water in the fountain erupted out. Lucy pointed the deluge at the incoming Fire Blast completely dousing it then directed the snake-like torrent towards Vyala.

“Shit!” Chibi yelled in surprise as her Vulpix was washed away by gallons of water. I could hear the vengeful cries of the Fox Pokémon before she fell to the attack. At the same time, Silver came plummeting back to the field right above Riolu!

“Now!” I called. Riolu’s eyes shot open as he held his arms up to catch Silver. The monkey’s feet landed evenly in the canine’s paws with enough force that Riolu had to buckle his knees to absorb the impact. The Emanation Pokémon then clamped his hands around Silver’s feet before spinning him around and slamming him to the ground with all his might.

“Silver!” Cody shouted at his partner. He was answered by a weak giggle before the Aipom closed his eyes, falling unconscious.

“Dammit! We lost Cody!” spat Chibi stomping her foot in frustration.

“We sure did.” Cody concurred lightheartedly rubbing the back of his head.

“Well done Riolu and Lucy!” I congratulated proudly. Before I could properly thank Chibi and Cody for the battle I noticed Riolu’s and Lucy’s heavy panting. They may have had a tough battle but it shouldn’t have worn them out that badly. It meant only one thing! All of our efforts today were about to pay off!

Riolu threw his arms to the side and turned his head to the sky giving a mighty howl. His body began to grow taller. The metal plates on the back of his hands protruded out into spikes. Shaggy tan fur began to sprout from his torso followed by another spike growing from his chest. The feelers at the side of his head split into two and moved to the back of his head with his snout and ears grew longer and more defined. All the while, the high-pitched howl he had given at the start of his evolution grew deeper.

At the same time, Lucy’s body also grew and changed. The hair hanging at the sides of her head curled inward. Her light pink fur became a deeper shade of pink on her upper body and turned white on her lower body. Once our Pokémon finished evolving, the crowd that had gathered to watch the battle erupted into thunderous applause.

“Congratulations Lucario!” I shouted elatedly running over to give him a hug. He returned the gesture of affection by tightly embracing me. I winced in pain, not because of his new found strength, but because his metal chest spike was digging into me.

Alright Rio! Hey the nickname still fits kinda!” Axel also congratulated throwing his arm over his pupil’s shoulder.

“You did it Lucy!” Chane cried happily giving her new Blissey a hug as well. I imagine she’s much softer than the steel frame of Lucario.

“Well that was unexpected. Pretty cool though.” Cody congratulated.

“Thanks!” I responded still grinning. “I need to be honest with you guys though. This was planned. Chane and I knew our Pokémon were going to evolve soon so we wanted a good battle to make it happen.” I revealed.

“I figured as much. No way a double evolution was a coincidence when you guys are the ones who challenged us.” Chibi pointed out.

“Yeah, sorry for the deception. I just didn’t want you to refuse the battle or go easy on us if you knew the conditions we were working towards.” I explained.

“No worries. We had a fun battle so it’s all good.” said Cody cheerfully.

“Speak for yourself. It’s more fun to win.” Chibi said grumpily with her arms crossed.

“Don’t be like that Chibi. You know you had fun!” Cody told her nudging her playfully with his elbow until she finally smiled.

“Alright, alright! Yes, it was a great battle!” she admitted pushing his arm away. “But I demand a rematch one day! Just you and me, full six-on-six!” she challenged pointing her finger right in my face. “You too Chane!” she added shifting the finger to her next.

“M-me?” Chane stammered in bewilderment.

“I want to see what you’re really capable of. I have a feeling there’s more to you than it seems.” Chibi analyzed.

“If it’s fine with you, I’d also like to have a full six-on-six with you both too someday.” Cody also challenged.

“Deal!” I agreed to both of them.

“Excellent! Oh, and congratulations to all of you for Evolving.” Chibi said to us sincerely. With all the excitement over, the crowd dispersed back to their own business leaving just me, Chane, and our Pokémon.

“We did it Chane.” I said again.

“We… we did.” she verified with a nod. “S-so… best friend?” she questioned.

“Huh?” I asked in confusion.

“From the beginning of the battle.” reminded Chane.

“Oh yeah, right! Sorry about that. I’m so used to introducing myself and Axel in strange ways that it never occurred to me you’d get so freaked out over me doing the same to you too.” I apologized.

“No, I-I mean… you think of me as your best friend.” she further clarified.

“Well yeah, after Axel anyway.” I said straightforwardly.

I’m always number one!” the Infernape interjected.

“But as far as humans go, you’re one of the only ones I actually like to spend time with.” I continued.

“I… see…” she said distantly.

“Everything okay?” I asked her. I didn’t expect her to be this perplexed. It’s not like I asked her out or anything weird like that.

“W-well you did just say I was number two. You’re not supposed to say that to a girl.” she scolded playfully. I couldn’t help but laugh.

“Come now. Surely I’m number two after your Pokémon.” I teased.

“Actually I love them and you equally. I-I mean… not love love, but…” stuttered Chane nervously.

“It’s fine. I know what you mean. I love my Pokémon too.” I laughed. “Speaking of loving our Pokémon, can I ask you why you joined Team Neos? You’re an amazing Trainer, no doubt about that, but our line of work goes completely against your nature.” I asked her seriously. Chane got an uncomfortable look on her face at the question. She took a seat on the fountain which once again had running water going through it. I followed her lead and sat next to her.

“W-well… m-my father… he’s a powerful business man in Hoenn. So powerful he has rivals that would want to see him hurt. Th-they wanted to come after me, but my brother handed himself over to them instead… and they put him in the hospital. I wanted to show them both that I didn’t need anyone’s protection, that I could take care of myself. I joined Team Neos because they seemed like they were using their strength for helping people at first. It was only after I joined that I found out what I had really gotten myself into and that there was no escape from this life…” she explained practically shaking as she recounted the turn of events that led her here. I wrapped my arm around her shoulder and pulled her close.

“Even if the things we do are terrible, they’re a lesser evil to destroy the greater evil. You haven’t sold your conscience, you haven’t killed despite everything you’ve been through, and you joined for a noble reason. Unlike me you’ve remained pure and I know you’re strong enough to stay that way.” I consoled her. Lucy also patted her back reassuringly to vindicate what I said.

“Thanks. N-now it’s your turn.” she said to me while composing herself. I felt my heart sink at having to go back to that fateful day. Well, Chane told me her story so it would only be fair. Who knows? Maybe by sharing with someone besides Axel will help ease the burden off of my conscience. I took a deep breath as I prepared myself.

“I once travelled with a girl named Madison. She was an annoying weeaboo who you couldn’t help but like even when she was driving you crazy. She wouldn’t stop calling me ‘Onii-chan’ which over time caused me to think of her like a little sister.” I reminisced fondly. “Then last year we went to the Whirl Islands for vacation. While there we happened to stumble upon the Legendary Pokémon Lugia. It was magical. Then Team Rocket showed up trying to capture Lugia. Those bastards!” I started choking on my words. “Those bastards killed Madison! They burned her alive! I was mad with grief! The rage I felt then awoke my Dragon-Forme! I used the power to slaughter them! Every last one of them!” I roared as the fury once again took hold of me. I felt Chane put her hand on top of mine. I looked down to see my Dragon Claw digging into the edge of the fountain.

“It’s okay…” she consoled putting her other hand on my cheek to settle me down. Even though it was my tragedy, she was the one crying. I could only chuckle meekly as I forced myself to revert back to Human-Forme. She really was the best person to confess to.

“See? Just the thought of those events unconsciously triggered the transformation.” I said pulling her hand off of my face. “Killing the Rockets responsible for Madison’s death. It wasn’t enough. I wanted to make all of them pay for the crimes they committed against everyone. I joined Team Neos for revenge and to avenge.” I looked at my now human hands. “But now it’s over. Dragon-Forme was the physical representation of my vendetta. Now that Team Rocket is destroyed I doubt I’ll need to use it again.” I mused.

“I’m glad to hear it. You aren’t you when you use that power. I like you as you are right now Brian.” Chane told me gently. I grinned.

“Then I guess I’ll have to just not use it unless I desperately need to!” I declared. I looked up at the orange sky. The sun was slowly disappearing below the horizon. What an eventful day we had. “Well shall we head back now?” I inquired.

“Yeah. Let’s go home.” Chane agreed. I held out Lucario’s Pokéball.

“Ready to get back in Lucario or do you want to walk home with us too?” I asked him. He answered my question by walking ahead of us. “Fair enough.” I conceded putting his ball away.

I can’t wait for us to spar Lucario!” Axel cheered in anticipation. Lucario then barked something at him. “Get real! You may be taller now, but I’m still the stronger one. There’s no way you can beat me!” the monkey boasted. The Aura Pokémon looked like he realized something, said whatever it was on his mind to Axel who then froze mid-step with a look of dread on his face. “Say that again?” he demanded. Lucario repeated whatever it was. “I never promised that!” he denied.

“Axel. What did you do?” I questioned him knowing full well he was trying to get out of something.

Nothing!” he denied adamantly.

“Axel.” I said sternly.

Fine! Lucario says that I promised him I would teach him about mating when he evolved and now he wants to know!” confessed my Infernape. Then I stopped walking completely taken back by what I just heard.

“Say what now.” I questioned in confusion.

Back at the Rocket day spa, Lloyd was running his mouth about things a Pokémon Rio’s age shouldn’t be hearing and then he got curious!” explained Axel.

“Well then ‘Axel-senpai’, I think you best make good on your promise.” I teased with a laugh.

I agree, ‘Brian-sensei!’” Axel retorted.

“Don’t drag me into this mess! This is between you and Lucario!” I refused.

We’re a team! If one of us suffers, we both do!” Axel declared. Lucario then growled something. “Oh good! Lucario wants to learn from you too.” he translated gleefully. I quickly took out Lucario’s Pokéball and returned him.

“Not now! There’s a lady present!” I declined.

Wuss.” taunted Axel.

“Says you.” I shot back.

“What was that all about?” asked Chane in concern.

“Nothing!” Axel and I answered at once. “Let’s just keep walking home. Yup, just keep walking home.” I said innocently. Lucy shot me and Axel an unapproving look and shook her head. Go us! We managed to upset a Blissey! Soon Axel and I will have to figure out what to do with Lucario, but for now I’m content to watch the sunset on the way back to the penthouse and then spend the rest of the night relaxing.
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So who here is actually upset that I sunk the BrianxChane ship? :p
 

Psycho Monkey

Member of the Literary Elite Four
Chapter 50: One Wild Night and the Morning After

The elevator went ding as we reached the top floor of our building. As soon as we got out, I could hear the faint sound of music which got louder as we walked down the hall to our penthouse. Well so much for relaxing the rest of the night.

Sounds like a party.” Axel noted when we got to our door.

“Yup.” I agreed. I put the key in, opened the door, and sure enough our place was full of people and Pokémon. Some were dancing, some were having idle conversation which was muffled by the blaring music, and some were holding solo cups which most likely contained some sort of alcoholic beverage.

“Wh-what’s going on?” asked Chane nervously at this unexpected event.

“A party obviously.” I answered bluntly. But whose idea was this? Certainly not Raiden’s.

“Oh hi guys! You’re back!” greeted Zack with a girl on each arm. Somehow I’m not surprised he’s behind this. I’m actually more surprised he was able to seduce two girls at once. “Did you enjoy your date?” he inquired hopefully.

“It wasn’t really a date, but we did enjoy our day out.” I answered making sure the correction was heard over the music. “So is this shindig you’re doing?”

“Yup! In celebration of our victory, I invited all the Neos members that participated in the raid last night!” he confessed. “I’m actually glad you two got home when you did to enjoy it.”

“Come on Zack! You promised us a dance!” said one of the girls persistently.

“Alright, alright. Enjoy yourselves now.” he told us with a wave as he was dragged to the dance floor.

“Do you think Raiden knows about this?” inquired Chane.

“Probably not. I can’t see him agreeing to something like this.” I presumed. “But that just begs the question, where is he? And where is Eve for that matter?” I wondered.

Do we care?” Axel pointed out.

“Not really.” I shrugged. I wandered through the crowd keeping Chane and Axel close while looking around for our other teammates. Mostly though it was to pass the time and figure out what to do. Outside by the pool there were more people and Pokémon dancing, talking, and playing in the pool. Only about half of those people were actually wearing bathing suits while the other half still had their clothes on. A Starmie, a Crawdaunt, and a different Azumarill frolicked in the pool with the people.

“Wh-when d-do think the party will end? I-I’m not r-really comfortable being alone in my room with a-all of these people around.” Chane said worriedly.

“In that case why don’t we just sleep together.” I suggested before instantly regretting my choice of words! “That came out wrong.” I said shamefully.

“B-but how would th-that work exactly?” she asked getting fidgety.

“Simple, you sleep in the bed and Axel and I sleep on the floor.” I proposed.

Don’t just go deciding things on your own again! I mean, I would, but still!” complained the monkey. I only grinned at him in response.

“I… I don’t know. Sh-sharing a room with a boy i-is kind of…” she trailed.

“Do you trust me?” I asked her straightforwardly. “You know I wouldn’t try anything on you.”

“I trust you.” she responded after taking a moment to recompose herself.

“Awesome! My room or yours?” I asked.

“Mine. I think I’d be more comfortable there.” she invited. “Thanks.”

“No problem! You did me a huge favor today, even if you benefitted too. The least I can do is keep you company until the party dies down.” I told her. “So should we at least enjoy the party some or do you just want to go back to your room?” I inquired.

“Did I just hear that right?” asked the worst possible person to overhear us. I turned to see Eve standing only a few feet from us. She must have noticed us and came close enough to hear the last part of that sentence. “Are my two favorite virgins about to have their first time?” she teased.

“No.” I said flatly.

“I-it’s not what you think! We’re just going to sleep together! N-no! I-I mean, Brian… my… my room… k-keep me company…” she stuttered before whimpering in frustration.

“You two are adorable together!” Eve complemented sarcastically practically beaming with sadistic joy. “First you run off on a secret date and now you’re going to have sex! I’m so jealous.”

“Let me correct you on both counts. It wasn’t a date, it was an outing to help Riolu and Lucy evolve into Lucario and Blissey which they did. And now we’re just going to hang out in Chane’s room because even with her Pokémon to keep her company, this many people makes her nervous. As her teammate you should know that already.” I explained with enough venom to make sure Eve knew I wasn’t in the mood for her games.

“I like my version of the story better. Yours is just too… well, you.” Eve contradicted with her usual false sweetness. “You two go do whatever you want, especially if it’s each other. I’m going to the bar for a drink like a real adult. Who knows, I might find myself a new toy to play with.” she mused giddily. As she wandered off to do her wickedness, Chane turned to me worriedly.

“Everyone is getting the wrong idea about us.” she said fretfully.

“Who cares. As long as you and I know the truth it doesn’t matter what the others think. Zack only thinks about sex so he’ll always draw that conclusion and Eve is just a bitch so she’ll always find something to bother us with. We know where we stand with each other so let them think what they want.” I told her. “If it bothers you than just--”

“Stand up, be strong?” Chane interrupted confidently. I smiled and laughed.

“Not what I was going to say, but yeah, that!” I agreed pointing at her.

Someone’s been paying attention.” Axel said with a grin.

Since it was a beautiful night, we decided to stay on the balcony for a while. At any rate there were less people outside than inside despite the pool. Even though we had that afternoon nap, an hour later sleepiness soon took hold of us again. It was more like a groggy sleepiness that comes from having a fucked up sleep cycle. We retreated to Chane’s room but I had to wait outside again while she got changed. She let me in when she was ready of course. As promised, I claimed my spot on the floor with Axel while she made herself comfy in her bed.
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What is my life? I mentally asked myself that question after a few hours of staring at the ceiling. Despite being so tired, I could not fall asleep what so ever. Maybe it was the noise from the party which for some reason was still going on. They must have all spent the entire day sleeping after last night’s battle so now they’re wide awake. If it was the noise keeping me awake though then it was just me. Both Chane and Axel were sound asleep.

I suddenly felt a vibration in my pants pocket. Dumbass. I forgot to turn off my phone. Maybe it’s a good thing I couldn’t sleep or that might have woken me up. I pulled it out of my pocket to see the call was from Raiden. I quickly got up and darted to Chane’s bathroom before answering.

“Hey Master Raiden. What’s up?” I asked him in a hushed voice. My mind may have still been going a mile a minute but it seemed my body wasn’t quite up to speed yet.

“Sorry Brian. Did I wake you?” he asked apologetically.

“Nah, it’s fine. What do you need me for?” I inquired.

“Are you at the penthouse right now?” he questioned sounding a bit irritated.

“Yeah, why?” I asked.

“What is going on in there? I am standing outside, but something seems to be blocking the door. I need you to move it for me.” he requested urgently.

“Zack decided to throw a wild party.” I informed. “I’ll go see what’s in front of the door so just hang tight Master.” I hung up and quietly left the room, quickly opening the door, running out, then closing it again. I waded through the crowd to the front door where someone was passed out on the floor.

“Move.” I ordered. When the poor sap didn’t respond, I dragged them to the side. I then opened the door to see Raiden standing there with an unamused look on his face. “Wasn’t my idea, I swear.” I told him guiltlessly. Raiden walked past me into the house to survey the area. He then reached for a Pokéball and sent out Electabuzz.

“Thunder.” he ordered in a no-nonsense tone. Electabuzz raised his right hand summoning a bolt of lightning to strike himself with a loud crash that silenced everyone. Even the DJ shut off the music in response to the lightning strike.

“The party is over. Everyone go home.” Raiden ordered authoritatively.

“And what right do you think you have to kick everyone here out?” demanded Feng pushing his way to the front with his two flunkies. Zack even invited him? Or rather, that greasy, arrogant bastard actually came to a party like this?

“This is my house Feng. You all were invited without my permission so now I am putting an end to the party.” Raiden answered straightforwardly. Feng got an arrogant smirk while chuckling condescendingly.

“As a First Seat, my order out ranks yours Third, so I’m going to say this party continues!” Feng said defiantly getting a few cheers from people.

“You!” I growled fully prepared to rip his head off. I didn’t care who saw. Raiden put his hand on my shoulder to keep me from doing something stupid I would most likely regret in the morning.

“You would dare pull the rank card for such a petty reason.” Raiden said in disappointment. He reached into his pants pocket. “Then it seems I must do the same. Indeed, a First Seat outranks a Third Seat. However,” Raiden pulled a red armband from his pocket, “a Lieutenant outranks a First Seat.” he said unfolding the armband to reveal the Team Neos emblem with an ‘L’ overtop emblazoned on it. My eyes grew wide in surprise as did Feng’s. People in the crowd started murmuring to themselves at the revelation.

“*Grrrr* That’s a fake! There is no way you were promoted to lieutenant over me!” dismissed Feng refusing to belief what he had just been told. I had to admit, even I was still having trouble believing what I had just heard.

“Captain Ross made the decision herself. Call her if you like.” dared Raiden getting another growl from Feng. “Now, by the authority vested in me, I order you, First Seat Ken Feng, get out!” he commanded.

“You would dare pull rank on me!?” demanding Feng indignantly.

“Hypocrite. You seem to put a lot of stock in rank. Are you defying the orders of your superior? There will be repercussions if you do.” warned Raiden.

“*Grrrr* This isn’t over Arka!” Feng spat before conceded defeat and walking to the door. Raiden clasped Feng’s shoulder to keep him from walking out.

“That is Lt. Arka to you.” he corrected. Feng growled as he pushed Raiden off and continued out with his lackeys. All it took was a piercing glare from Raiden to get everyone else to follow suit.

“A lieutenant huh?” I queried looking to my master once the premise was completely vacated.

“Yes. I will explain everything tomorrow when all four of you are present.” Raiden promised. He then looked around the empty room. “Where are the others anyway? Not even your shadow is out here.” he mentioned. It took me a second to realize the only ones present were me, Raiden, and Electabuzz. Looking around the penthouse, I saw a bunch of cups, plates and miscalaneous trash strewn about. Looks like Zack will have his work cut out for him tomorrow when he cleans this mess up.

“Well Axel and Chane are sleeping. I don’t know about Zack or Eve.” I answered. I would have thought as the one who started the party Zack would have stuck around for the whole thing.

“Well whatever. I have had a long day so I am going to bed. Good night Brian.” he said returning Electabuzz and heading to his room.

“Night Master Raiden.” I responded before going back to Chane’s room. The people may be gone, but Axel was still in there and I wouldn’t want Chane to panic if I wasn’t there when she woke up. I got back on the floor and had no trouble drifting off to sleep this time.
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“Kyaaaaa!!”

I shot awake and quickly sat up at the sound of Chane’s scream which was quickly followed by the sound of her slamming her door shut.

“What’s wrong?” I questioned urgently. Chane pointed to the door while babbling incoherent syllables.

What’s going on?” asked Axel groggily getting up as well.

“We’re about to find out.” I declared scooting Chane to the side so we two monkeys could investigate. As soon as we left the room, I saw Zack standing in the kitchen wearing nothing but a black banana hammock with green stripes that looked like grass on the crotch.

“Morning Brian! Axel!” he greeted shamelessly.

“Morning Zack.” I said returning the greeting. “Where are your pants?”

“Oh I won’t be needing them. I just needed to grab a quick snack and some water.” he explained quickly. Before I could even ask, I got my answer.

“What’s taking so long Zack?” I turned to the doorway of Zack’s room to see Skylar wrapped in a sheet and nothing else. Well shit. She then noticed I was standing there. “Oh. Hi… Brian.” she greeted uncertainly.

“Hi.” I responded in a monotone voice with a wave. I looked back to Zack who nodded proudly.

They mated didn’t they?” Axel realized in a deadpan voice.

“Yup.” I said still in monotone.

If this couldn’t get any more awkward, Raiden then came out of his room wearing a pair of grey sweat pants and a white undershirt. He took one step before pausing. He looked at me for a second before shifting his gaze to Zack. Then he turned to Skylar. Then back at Zack and back to Skylar. Without a word or change in his stoic expression, he took a step back in his room and shut the door. I would probably find it more amusing if I wasn’t still in shock from the two half-naked people standing in front of me.

“Well this certainly wasn’t awkward.” Skylar said sarcastically while trying to maintain her composure. “Yup. I think my libido is gone now.”

“Yeah, kind of a mood killer.” Zack agreed. “Can I at least come back in to get dressed?”

“It is your room.” Skylar allowed. A minute later Axel and I were the only ones standing in the common area.

“Axel.” I said blankly.

Yes Brian.” he answered in the same tone.

“You wanna go for a walk?” I requested.

You’re not wearing shoes.” he pointed-out.

“You wanna go to the roof and spar?” I counter offered.

That sounds like a good idea.” he agreed. I just wanted to get out of the house before anymore fanservice showed up. Eve could walk out any moment wearing sexy lingerie, I could accidentally walk in on Chane changing if I went back for my shoes or to go back to bed, plus I just plain didn’t know what to do with myself right now and I’m sure Axel felt the same way.
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After beating the shit out of each other, I felt much better. We returned back to the penthouse to find Eve slumped over the kitchen table wearing the same clothes she had on the night before with a cup of coffee in front of her. By her groans and disheveled appearance, it was obvious she was hungover. Axel and I took great pleasure in tormenting her. What can we say? We love ourselves some good old fashion revenge!

Chane was next to come out still in her pajamas. She wanted to know what happened to us so I explained why I didn’t return. She understood and thanked me for my chivalry which only caused Eve to groan in disgust. That earned her another round of torment. That is until Raiden told us to knock it off. We were finally joined by Zack and Skylar, who were thankfully fully dressed this time, accompanied by Lloyd who I didn’t see earlier.

“Can I keep him?” Skylar requested wrapping her arms around Zack from behind.

“No.” Raiden denied flatly. “I need all of my squad members for the missions to come.”

“Pleeeeaaase. If it’s numbers you’re worried about, I can trade you Spenser?” she offered.

“No.” denied Raiden again. “The five of us already have team synergy. I do not have the time to rework our strategies to account for new members.”

“Damn! Sorry Zack. It looks like our relationships amounts to nothing more than a one-night stand.” she lamented while stroking Zack’s hair.

“Wouldn’t be my first. But I’ll booty call you between missions.” Zack suggested.

“Gag me.” Eve droned.

“That will not be possible. Due to my promotion, my squad is being reassigned to Unova.” Raiden informed. We’re going to Unova now? I’ve never been there before. Sounds exciting!

“Promotion? What promotion?” queried Skylar is surprise.

“Well, now that everyone is here, I should explain. Yesterday morning, I got called into the Saffron headquarters by Captain Ross. She learned from the mission field report that the four Rocket Executives were slain by the four members of my squad. She was impressed by their skills. She put me through the Lieutenant’s Aptitude Test to see if I qualified for the rank. I just barely passed with a score of 2000 even. She wanted to make sure that all five of us were capable of more difficult missions. With my new rank as Lieutenant, Captain Ross wants us to go to Unova since Team Neos presence is practically nonexistent over there. We will be the vanguard to establish a foothold.” he elaborated.

“That is awesome Master!” I cheered followed by congratulatory cheers from the others.

“I can’t believe you managed to outdo me like that.” Skylar said sounding impressed. “Oh man, Kenny will be pissed when he finds out!” she realized with a mixture dread and pleasure at his reaction.

“He already knows. He found out last night when I broke up the party.” Raiden informed while shooting Zack the same stern look I usually get when I misbehave. Zack turned away pretending not to notice he was in trouble.

“I thought I heard the roar of thunder last night. I just thought it was the charge between me and Skylar.” reminisced Zack with a passionate grin.

“Hate you. Hate you both.” groaned Eve. I actually had to agree with her on that. I didn’t need that mental image.

“Jealous?” accused Zack playfully.

“I would rather die. I’m halfway there already.” she retorted dryly before sipping her coffee. “Cold.” I heard her grumble in a low whisper.

“There is one more thing Captain Ross mentioned. On July 8th at 1:00pm Kanto time, Leader will highjack all television networks for an important global announcement. She suggests we be ready to watch his message.” Raiden told us.

“Thanks for passing that on. I’ll be sure to let my squad know.” Skylar said appreciatively. “Speaking of, I should probably get back to them. Bye Zack.” she said giving him a quick kiss. “See you guys when I see you I guess. Have fun in Unova! Congratulations again on your promotion Raiden!”

No sooner did Skylar leave, Raiden turned to Zack with an unamused look.

“You have a mess to cleanup.” he said straightforwardly.

“Just me?” questioned Zack in shock.

“Eve is too hungover to do anything, and Brian tells me he and Chane were not part of this. Therefore, the onus falls on you and Lloyd.” he commanded.

“Ha. Ha. Ha.” Eve laughed mockily while Zack only rubbed his head in shame.
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While Zack was cleaning up the place, I raided the fridge with Axel looking for breakfast. Threre weren’t many options to pick from.

“So Brian, I couldn’t help but notice you came out of Chane’s room this morning.” Zack pointed out in a naughty tone.

“We didn’t do what you did. I was simply hanging out on the floor all night serving as moral support.” I corrected.

“Too bad.” he said disappointedly.

“What about you? When I last saw you, you had two girls with you. How did you end up with Skylar and not one or even both of them?” I inquired.

“Hey now! I may be a slut, but I’m a monogamous slut. If I’m dating someone I stick with them only. All I did was dance with those gils because they asked. When I told Skylar how I defeated Archer, well, you know how she is with strong Trainers. I had to put Lloyd in his Pokéball in order for us to get down to business.” he explained. The Golduck nodded in confirmation. I was actually surprised. I didn’t think Zack knew what monogamy even was. I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t impressed.

I found frozen pancakes!” Axel announced checking the freezer.

“Sweet!” I cheered.
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The next five days were rather uneventful. I spent most of my time watching the live broadcast of the White City Tournament. I was kind of upset that I didn’t get to go this year, but what I did was more important than glory in a tournament. The winner this year was a Trainer going by his initials.

Team Neos was pretty quiet as a whole after the destruction of Team Rocket so there were no new missions. There was even talk on the news of people wondering if Team Neos was still active after wiping out all of the world’s major criminal organizations. I of course knew that wasn’t true. Raiden had already said Leader would be making an announcement soon, not to mention his alluding to a Phase 2 of our operations.

When July 8th came, Axel and I had ourselves an anniversary breakfast but other than that we stayed in all day waiting for Leader’s broadcast. Then at last the fateful moment had arrived. We were sitting around the TV when it suddenly got very staticky. The screen then faded to a stage set up in an unknown location. Entering the stage was Leader dressed in his armor, cape, and hood. He was followed by two Neos members dragging a beaten and bloody man wearing ragged black pants and a whit shirt stained with blood and dirt behind him. It took me a moment, but I quickly recognized the man as Giovanni! He was actually alive!? Leader stood at the edge of the stage to make his grand announcement.

“People of the world! I am called Leader. I am the High Commander of Team Neos!” he introduced in a booming voice. “Some of you would call us heroes, saviors who destroy evil in the name of justice. Some of you would call us vigilantes, a necessary evil taking justice into our own hands to destroy the greater evil. Some of you would call us criminals, the same as the evil that we destroy. Some of you would call us terrorists, worse than the evil we destroy. I think of us as visionary activists. You see, the goal of Team Neos is to destroy the decadence of society, eliminate crime and corruption! Team Rocket. Team Aqua. Team Magma. Team Galactic. They were the worst examples of organized crime to ever exist and we eliminated them. But we wouldn’t have needed to if it wasn’t for this world’s corrupt and broken governments! Why is it that we were able to do in less than two years what law enforcement has not been able to in over ten? I blame the corrupt politicians that rule society. My hostage here is a prime example of just how corrupt the world governments really are!” Leader then pointed to Giovanni cuing the Neos to drag him closer.

“Do you know who this man is? This is Giovanni Terremoto. Former Viridian City Gym Leader and former Boss of Team Rocket! In what world could the head of the greatest criminal empire to ever exist and a Gym Leader appointed by the Pokémon League be one and the same? Just what kind of background checks do they do? Most likely none as there are also children Gym Leaders in some parts of the world. Disgraceful!” Leader then lifted his claymore prompting the Neos holding Giovanni to scatter. The broken man looked up in fear knowing that his life had come to an end. In one quick swing Giovanni’s head was sent rolling across the stage! I knew Arthias was ruthless but to execute Giovanni on live TV! He certainly made his point.

“To realize our goal, Team Neos needed a plan. Phase 1 of that plan was the elimination of the four biggest criminal organizations to expose just how powerless the people in charge really are while simultaneously proving how mighty ordinary Trainers are when they work together in harmony with each other and their Pokémon. Phase 2 of our plan is to tear down the worthless society that would allow such criminals to exist in the first place! To achieve our objective, Team Neos will be filling the void left by the former criminal Teams before foolhardy rabble can claim it. If you thought crime rates were high with the likes of them running the criminal underworld, just wait until you see what we are capable of. Team Neos will also be extending its presence to Unova and Kalos, two regions that have thus far been devoid of major criminal activity. Consider it a social experiment. Is law enforcement more robust in those regions thus preventing organized crime from gaining a foothold or are their governments just as fragile and corrupt meaning they have just been lucky so far? We will see. Team Neos offers a challenge to all the people of the world! To the politicians! Prove to the people you supposedly serve that you are worthy of your power by defeating us! To the people sick of tyranny and being victimized by crime! Rally behind us and fight for the new world we seek to create! That is all!” With the conclusion of Leader’s speech, the screen faded to the Team Neos logo.

I had to admit, I was shocked. I hadn’t expected such a grand performance. It was Arthias speaking, but the words were clearly Strife Maxwell’s. I found myself trembling with excitement. So that was Phase 2. Yes. I was ready. I would gladly assist in dismantling society, in destroying the world and recreating it anew. A world where good men don’t get arrested for defending their homes against burglars. A world where little girls aren’t brutally murdered. A world where humans and Pokémon can live in peace. I look forward to what new surprises and adventures Team Neos has in store for me. Next stop: Unova!
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And that's it. Volume 1, and the series, has ended. Now I have a few questions for all of my readers: Who is your favorite character and why? And what was your favorite chapter/moment in the series? I'm just curious is all and hopefully if I ever get back into writing, I can look back at those scenes/characters and channel that creative energy again. Also, if you have any questions for me about The Rise of Team Neos, I'll be more than happy to answer them so feel free to hit me up anytime! ^_^

I feel like I should add that while I did write Chapter 51, the first chapter of the now defunct Vol2, I will not be reposting it. It's better to have Volume 1 closed and completed without any remnants left behind. I wasn't really that satisfied with it when I originally posted it anyway so better to end on a high note. That said, someone once suggested to me (and I was musing the possibility myself) that I write up a summary of what my plans for Vol2 were and how I intended to continue and ultimately conclude the series. Don't get your hopes up because that may never come to exist, but if enough people want it I might be inclined to share my thoughts on the matter.

In any case, thanks again to all my readers, old and new! You all are the best! ♥
 
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