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Pokemon Chronicles 1- Unite

((It is? I'd better focus on the plot, then.))

Cicada felt noticeably better after her rest, and she stood up, noticing that there apparently wasn't any nearby activity from the enemy. However, there was a group of Pokemon nearby, although no life was coming out of one of them. Cautiously, the Scizor stood up and began to approach, although she dipped her head as she did so; she didn't want to appear hostile. But she froze as she heard a metallic roar. The red insect cringed, flapping her wings a little bit, and then looked over to a Bulbasaur who appeared to know what it was.

"Giratina?" Cicada asked, keeping her voice low. "What do you mean by that?" Quickly, she ducked down so she was kneeling; she didn't want to appear too big and frighten the others. Thankfully, she knew that she looked a lot more scared than they did, despite being so much bigger; a shiver passed through her steel body.

Rose watched her Pokemon wander off a little anxiously, but as she followed Cicada, realized that she wasn't going that far. There was a group of Pokemon, one of them dead, and one of them -- apparently the dead one's mate -- heavy with kits. She began to fish through her back for something that might help, but unfortunately found nothing. The trainer gave a groan of frustration, but stopped short as the roar echoed far over the land. "What was that?!" she shouted.
 
((Damn.....you guys are moving to the climax at the point at which I can't post too often. Oh well. Considering how slow the RP has been moving lately, though, I just may be able to keep up. We'll see. Since I'm here...))

Zero arrived at the ruins of Mt. Coronet. Only he didn't see any piles of rocks that dictated ruins...in fact...what he saw was nothing close to what he expected to see. All he saw was a huge, swirling vortex of black and white energy, with Reshiram and Zekrom in the middle. "Oh...my...god......." was all that Zero could say; he was dumbfounded that taking Reshiram and Zekrom outside of their native region would create such a large scale energy distortion. In the area around the vortex, it felt as if the entire region would disintegrate or sink into the ocean any minute. "What has happened...I never knew that carrying out this plan would be THAT catastrophic. We wanted to CONQUER the region, not DESTROY it.

Zero went in a lot closer to the site, but not so close that he would be sucked into the vortex. He looked up, to see if anything had happened to the Boss, but he couldn't see clearly enough from his position. Scanning the other Admins that had come, he saw the same look of pure astonishment and almost hopelessness on their faces that was on his own face.

If this goes on, no one will survive. There's no point to this anymore...if we're all dead that what have we really accomplished? If we can't stop this, and we probably can't, then I'll be forced to secede from TMS and take anyone who values their lives with me. This new team will still strive for domination, but not with the extremes of tearing apart reality itself. It is the only other logical decision. Besides, if you gain world domination, but everyone is dead, then there's no more fun in it!

Zero stood his ground and waited, though. While he was dead set on leaving TMS and starting anew, he still had some time left. He had this feeling in the back of his head that all the foes that he had encountered during his time in Sinnoh would come to the site. Knowing them, I know their on their way here. I won't be fighting for TMS, but I still have a bone to pick with all of them
 
((Nyess, I know, but no one's said anything at all. It was meant to be noticed and asked about ;.;))
 
((There's also River who needs to post, unless he dropped out and I missed it... Maybe Cicada will question the kits if I feel like making her do so :D))
 
((Sorry, internet troubles, i'll post now.))

Blake awoke to find himself laying in a field with his Dusknoir and Altor watching over him, he put a hand to his forehead and pushed himself into a sitting position. He looked around, Froslass waved at him and flew down, the mist he had only just noticed began to fade. Charizard, Tyranitar and Swampert stepped from the shrubs and undergrowth. Blake smiled, his companions had protected him. He managed to stand up and Altor helped him along in the direction he had seen Rose and Cicada move off in. As Blake's vision cleared he noticed an Absol and Vaporeon gathered around a fallen Glaceon(?). Blake instinctively reached for his pack which he found wasn't there. He cursed himself for leaving it in the hut as he reached the others. over the thrumming in his skull he managed to speak "Hey, is everyone else okay?"

((sorry i've been inactive))
 
Jess blinked and turned around. She was now very confused. "Er...hi, I'm Jess. Former TMS Elite." She stuck out her hand for him to shake.


((Sorry for inactivity, I have been ill since last Wednesday so limited PC time for me :( ))
 
"I... think so," Rose replied hesitantly. However, as her Pokemon poked her, her attention was drawn to the Espeon. "Maybe this Espeon needs a little help, though." The trainer kneeled down gently and looked toward the Psychic-type, wondering if it needed medicine or anything.

"Kits?" Cicada replied as her trainer tried to figure out if anything was wrong. Her green eyes drifted toward the body of the other Eevee evolution. "Are they the Glaceon's?" she asked hesitantly, trying not to pry too much.
 
Tanya jumped a little; she forgot there were others with her. She turned to face whoever had asked her whose the kits were. "Yes, Fanagg and I, since we were young Eevees, dreamed of beautiful kits, because we met at the Daycare Center, where our trainers were originally force us to have kits and sell them. When we evolved into the wrong Eeveelutions, since my trainer wanted me to be an Espeon and Fanagg to be a Jolteon, they released us in anger. We found each other, and traveled together ever since. We finally made a nest near Mount Coronet, but it was destroyed along with the Mount itself, which is why we were even in this crap in the first place..." she explained with tears in her eyes. "My God, I'm gonna miss him..." she turned around and buried her face in his fur again. "We need a proper burial." she said, her voice muffled by Fanagg's already cold fur from being an Ice-type, being made colder as his life left him. Tanya swore she saw his spirit floating there, if only for a second, then it was gone.

((Dun dun dunnnnn! Also, I have a surprise with the kits in mind...))
 
((Oh... it was her avatar that confused me... XD))

"All right," Cicada agreed, sighing. "I don't really know if my claws are made for digging, but..." she began to create a hole in the ground at the roots of a large tree that seemed full of life. "You could travel with us, but we might be moving fast, and my trainer doesn't have any extra Pokeballs." She shrugged. "Sorry, I don't know this place well. I'm from the eastern side of Mt. Coronet, so..." She trailed off, digging absently at the hole.
 
Neon just watched, listening to the conversation between the two.

The situation reminded Ivy of Jared. 'Everything might be a bit better... we might have a chance if Jared was alive... Even if we only got a little help from it... I just wish Jared was back.'


'I can grant you this wish. Tell me, my child, do you mean what you say? Do you really want your trainer back?' A mysterious voice said inside Ivy's mind.

'Y-yes... I do mean it. I would do anything to get Jared back...'

'I can grant you this wish, but under one condition. To bring your trainer back. You must sacrifice yourself. You will no longer roam the Earth, but your trainer can come back. Do you accept, or decline?'

'I-I... I accept... I said I would do anything to bring Jared back, and I wasn't lying. We'll have a chance at winning this, and it will make Neon happy again, hopefully... Besides, I feel that my time in this world is over. I've fulfilled my destiny...'

' Your wish is granted, my child... I will met you on the other side.'
 
Tanya nodded. "We need a proper burial for him, it's the only way I could ever feel better... but is there any way we could do it closer to Mount Coronet? That's where our nest used to be..."
 
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