The Mismagius laughed as Casbah had his Dodrio attack the illusions. They then surrounded him, and all twenty of them began to charge a Shockwave attack...
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Eric laughed. "Ah, Ohayou, you never cease to make me laugh! Now, we are to leave to-" he stopped as he saw flames in the distance. Black flames. "Is that... is that Mysti?"
He frowned. "Make that we leave now. Come on, Ohayou! Looks like the race has started once more!" He grabbed Ohayou and dragged him outside. he then let out Ribbon, whom looked at her surroundings thoughtfully. Eric jumped on and dragged Ohayou onto his Garchomp, giving him little choice in the matter. "If you behave while we go forth, I will let you and Spirit make a comedy routine, alright Ohayou? Until then, you need to be calm while we find the source of those flames and map out a route to the volcano..."
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Meanwhile, in space, a satellite with an uppercase red r on it was focusing on the volcano. It kept its focus on the black dot down below, so hot that its thermal sensors couldn't even pick up the heat. Then, something bizarre happened
"Giovanni, I think you should see this..." called one of the Rockets at the base down on earth. The boss ran over
"This had better be good, Stewart"
"It is. Look at the screen"
"Is that the Volcano Pokemon?"
"Yep, but something odd is happening... The dot is getting bi-"
The whole place quieted as the screen was consumed in black, then static
"I don't believe it..." started Stewart, "the Volcano Pokemon used Flamethrower... And it got all the way into outer space! This is remarkable! Even the tests done on Lakinay didn't show this kind of might! Imagine boss, with this Pokemon, Lakinay, and their Brother and Sister, we could dominate not only the whole world, but the whole UNIVERSE!"
A smirk crept across Giovanni's face, amused at his employee's naivety. Why just merely rule the universe? I can succeed where Cyrus failed with just two of them... This is the start of a new age...
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A bright dot stood in the middle of the volcanic crater. Its body pure white from the sheer heat being given off, flames rose from its body as its two coal-black eyes stared off into the distance. The muscular yet lithe body, like that of a Garchomp's, could not mask this beast's sadness. He tapped his right foot - which resembled a Flygon's - on the magma, which, impossibly, evaporated from the immense heat. He crossed his two, Hitmonlee-esque arms across his chest, and sighed, the air itself igniting as his very breathe burnt the oxygen in it. His tail swished behind him, thick, yet short, like that of a Dragonite's
"Poor Lakinay... Captured and forced to do harm by those humans..." he growled. His eyes suddenly turned pure white with hatred, as the rest of his body cooled, revealing his true colour of crimson red. "When they arrive, they will pay... For no mortal should ever have dominion over a god..."
He then closed his eyes and smirked. "Heh... They shouldn't even be allowed to tame our messenger and inferior, Arceus!"
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In the middle of a forest, on an island in the middle of nowhere, the trees grew healthily. The Bulbasaur there were so healthy that they were twice the size of the average Venusaur, leaving the size of the latter quite a spectacle. In the middle of the forest, a small, Kecleon-like figure stirred, as he suffered from nightmares of his brother failing in battle to a group of mere humans
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In a large, white cloud, a bird-like figure, with lovely, massive feathered wings attached to a small, five foot long feathered serpent, also began to groan as her dreams turned to travesties. It seems as if the Rocket's power even managed to infect the skies themselves
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In a lone temple, under the ocean, a water-tight room began to leak, its protective seals weakening from the gods themselves stirring and fretting with worth. Inside, a tablet began to glow softly. Three quarters of it was shattered, as were two orbs on either side of it. However, the bottom triangular portion of it was whole, depicting an ancient etching of Lakinay against what appeared to be a quarter of the apocalypse, with steam rising from the oceans in the picture as they evaporated from a clash of epic proportions