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Reply #3150 on: July 27, 2013, 07:25:53 AM
"You may be right." N nodded "All we need is Taylor now."

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Reply #3151 on: July 27, 2013, 07:29:24 AM
Hierophant nods as he continues to make his way towards the Pokemon Center.

Once there, he's immediately confronted by Nurse Joy.

"That Shiny Arcanine is yours, isn't it?" she asked while handing a fully healed Genbu, still miniaturized back to the tarot-personified adolescent.

"For now...." Hierophant mutters while scratching the back of his head and placing Gebu on the ground beside him.

"Then perhaps you can help calm it down.  Ever since this fiasco ended, its been going crazy trying to break away from our Chanseys and upsetting the other Pokemon administered here.  And since you're the only one who were with those clones that didn't have those strange, jade-glowing eyes, you can also help deal with their apprehension.  From what we're hearing, the markings on some of them are unusual and many of the authorities are fixing to have them transferred to a highly trained institute for study."

Hierophant winces as he raises his hands in concern, "That's not such a good idea.  Mewtwo is mildly ticked that they were even brought here to begin with.  If you do anything that might involve extensive research, he might not cooperate so well."

Nurse Joy just stares at him before sighing in reluctance, "I'll try to strike up a conversation with Officer Jenny and any other officials working this case, but I can't promise they won't be released without at least checking to make sure they're fit to be released back into the wild.  There's a plethora of rumors going about that these odd Pokemon may be diseased and if the situation calls for it, we may need to do some overnight research to debunk those rumors and ensure that they won't cause any more harm to both society and the ecosystem."

Hierophant compressed his lips again, but knows that it was necessary to make sure they aren't hunted down and captured for reasons other than their unique patterns.  Sighing, he makes his way to where Excalibur is, having since been strapped to the recovery table by belts as he whines irritably at his failed predicament.  He tightens the compression of his lips before moving close and running his hand along the top, creamy fur of his mane.

"That officer has Danny, I take it?" he asked, getting a remorse nod from the Shiny Arcanine, "Don't worry.  Once I get you back on your feet, we'll catch up with Sakura and N and help them get to that fake officer and stop him from using Danny to cause any unnecessary harm to Quickie and Mewtwo."

The Chanseys tending to Excalibur backed away some as Hierophant points the staff towards Excalibur's head, "Cura."

The orb glows a bright white as sparkles surround Excalibur, relieving the gashes and splinters that formed from his encounter with the Pokemon Center's roof.  This gained a delightful clap from the Chanseys as two of them unstrapped the Shiny Arcanine and allowed him to jump off the table.

Meowth popped his head out of the Chingling pouch, his head covered in bandages, "You're not going after James, are ya!?  You know what'll happen if he sees me!"

"If you want, you can stay here and keep an eye on your cloned friends," Hierophant said, "Since you're more familiar with them, you can talk to Nurse Joy and give her anything she needs to prove they aren't the troublemakers Carr turned them into."

"Yeah....  I suppose I can do that, and hopefully convince them to help rescue Mewtwo should James or any other undercover Team Rocket agent succeed in capturing him and his friends."

Hierophant nods as the group head back to Nurse Joy.

"Are you sure you should be taking that Arcanine out so soon?" she asked, "It was pretty banged up when we dug it out of the caved roof.  You might want to leave it here overnight."

"It's okay; I was able to fix the wounds with some special medicine," Hierophant said, "I seriously need to get going, and I don't want Excalibur to get upset about the fate of his friend."

Nurse Joy seemed unsure, but knows that most Pokemon can't sit still when their trainers or friends are most likely in danger.

"Well...I suppose I can trust you, just make sure you allow him to rest when you think he's about to overtax himself."

Hierophant nods as he hands Meowth to Nurse Joy, "This Pokemon wants to stay here and help clear the problems those clones have been causing.  He's more familiar with their behavior and feelings and might be able to help keep them calm during examination."

Nurse Joy observes Meowth before nodding and taking him into her arms, causing him to blush slightly and sigh in content over the softness of her skin, "Alright then.  He probably needs to stay here a while longer anyway since he needs time to rest and recover from the ordeal."

Hierophant nods before looking towards Genbu and Excalibur, "Let's get going.  We should be able to catch up with Sakura and N if we leave fast enough."

The two barked their respected Pokemon names before heading back outside, looking around to make sure no one else was noticing before Hierophant points his staff towards Excalibur.

"Float!"

The orb glows as a beam shoots out towards Excalibur, causing a pair of Moltres-like wings to sprout from his sides.  Hierophant picks up Genbu and hops onto his back.

"Hope your flying skills are better then Genbu," he said before looking towards the shrunken Torterra, "No offense."

Genbu shakes his head, "Torterra."

Hierophant looks towards back towards the group, finding they haven't left yet, "Let's go meet back up with them; let them know you're okay and capable of flying without help."

Excalibur nods as he makes his way back towards the group, prompting Hierophant to lean forward and rest his hands on the Shiny Arcanine's shoulder blades to keep himself and Genbu from falling off from the bouncing sensation of his gait.



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Reply #3152 on: July 27, 2013, 07:40:18 AM
Dr. Wily II passed over his PokeNav number to Sakura, just in case. "I'll be at the Pokemon Center. Best of luck." With that, he bowed, and began to herd the clone Pokemon towards the Pokemon Center. "Come on, all of you need to be checked up on any injuries, we do not want Mewtwo to worry about you all, right?"
The clone Pokemon looked to each other, and then nodded in unison. They began to head towards the Pokemon Center, helping to clear up the debris along the way.

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Reply #3153 on: July 27, 2013, 07:48:41 AM
The ride to the police station was uneventful punctuated only by radio communication.  Quickie knew that Mewtwo had arrived ahead of her and was already locked up in holding, whereas she was to be taken to interrogation.  Quickie shrugged, thankful that she wasn't cuffed. 

Belker stopped the car and got out, opening the back door and letting Quickie out.  "Alright, let's go."

Quickie looked from Belker, to James, then back to Belker and finally followed him inside. "How soon can I see Mewtwo?"

"Not until we have someone take a look at it," Belker shook his head. "It has a lot of explaining to do, and we don't want you influencing its answers."  He led Quickie down a hall and into a room.  "Better get comfortable, you're going to be here a while." 

Quickie nodded and went into the room and sat.  "I don't suppose I could trouble you for a drink of water?"

"Naw, we'll get you a drink," Belker looked to James. "Get her a drink and babysit her for a while."


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Reply #3154 on: July 27, 2013, 07:57:06 AM
Everything was too quiet for Pyro who waited around for something, but could not say what he was waiting for. His gaze turned to the hull of the Superia where he saw Quickie in the reflection. She was sitting in an empty room with only a table and couple of chairs. Oddly enough, his image in the mirror near Quickie so he knocked.

"Hello, Quickie? That you?"

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Reply #3155 on: July 27, 2013, 08:01:47 AM
Quickie looked up and saw Pyro in the mirror.  "Yeah, it's me.  Things went to crap here real fast.  That whole thing in Fuchsia got Mewtwo in trouble, and it only escalated when Carr took Mewtwo's form in Vermilion, and even gathered up all of his clones on some stupid crusade, so Mewtwo went off to stop him, and we went along, and now we're in trouble.  At least, it seems like it."  She folded her arms on the table.  "I swear, when we get the chance, we're moving out of Kanto.  To where, I don't know."


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Reply #3156 on: July 27, 2013, 08:02:21 AM
(Fastforwarding because no way can Joe be this fast irl. :P)

It wasn't long before Joe reached the Pokemon Institute. Just like its namesake, the exterior looked just like any other research facility, except with a large billboard saying "Pokemon Institute". Looking around he seemed to notice someone near the entrance. Approaching cautiously, Joe asked...

"... Harley?"


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Reply #3157 on: July 27, 2013, 08:05:40 AM
The ride to the police station was uneventful punctuated only by radio communication.  Quickie knew that Mewtwo had arrived ahead of her and was already locked up in holding, whereas she was to be taken to interrogation.  Quickie shrugged, thankful that she wasn't cuffed. 

Belker stopped the car and got out, opening the back door and letting Quickie out.  "Alright, let's go."

Quickie looked from Belker, to James, then back to Belker and finally followed him inside. "How soon can I see Mewtwo?"

"Not until we have someone take a look at it," Belker shook his head. "It has a lot of explaining to do, and we don't want you influencing its answers."  He led Quickie down a hall and into a room.  "Better get comfortable, you're going to be here a while." 

Quickie nodded and went into the room and sat.  "I don't suppose I could trouble you for a drink of water?"

"Naw, we'll get you a drink," Belker looked to James. "Get her a drink and babysit her for a while."

James salutes, keeping his other arm far behind his back to hide the card still plastered against his spine, "Roger that!"

He then turns and marches away from the group.

There's no way you're going to be able to keep fooling these cops for long, Danny seethed, You may have won your way into the squad.  But it's going to take more than that to keep up your sneaky little farce!

"You think so...?" James whispers low enough for only Danny to hear, "I'll have you know that Jessie and I were once imprisoned here during one of our many thieving escapades.  We've dug our way around here so many times, we've practically become familiar with the whereabouts of everything that keeps these prisoners alive and sane...."

As if to add more proof to his accusation, he effortlessly locates the prison cafeteria and marches over to the counter, "Two glasses of water.  A thirsty guard is a dopey observer."

The person behind the counter, looking eerily like a human Granbull, hauls out a tray with two clear glasses of water.  James gingerly takes the tray in one hand and marches back towards the prison where Quickie stood, keeping himself facing squarely towards her while handing her one of the glasses.

"For you, madam," he said happily.



Back on the Superia. Chariot and Synthis poke their heads into the bridge, seeing Jessie and her Pokemon piled on top of each other, almost buried under a pile of rocks with tears streaming down their faces and mouths billowing piles of foam.  The two look to each other nervously before deciding to head into the room and observing the equipment for some way of turning it on.

"While we're waiting, we should figure out how this thing works in case we need a quick transportation out of here," he grumbles as he saunters around the ship, staring at all of the controls he clearly has no clue how they work.



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Reply #3158 on: July 27, 2013, 08:06:05 AM
"Why don't you come with me to Hoenn?" Pyro asked there was a comforting tone of optimism in his voice, "We can have fun like the last time! Everything will be okay."

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Reply #3159 on: July 27, 2013, 08:13:28 AM
(Fastforwarding because no way can Joe be this fast irl. :P)

It wasn't long before Joe reached the Pokemon Institute. Just like its namesake, the exterior looked just like any other research facility, except with a large billboard saying "Pokemon Institute". Looking around he seemed to notice someone near the entrance. Approaching cautiously, Joe asked...

"... Harley?"

Harley--or rather Domino with pigtails, light blue contacts, and a careful smattering of freckles across her nose--nodded, walking up to him. "That's me!"  Her Queens accent was sharp and thick.  "Took ya awhile ta get here.  Y'see, I'm a busy gal, and with what's been happening on Route 11, they're gonna need someone with my expertise!"  She leaned in close and dropped her voice to a whisper. "Heard we got us a litter of clones, Mistah J."  Winking, she motioned for him to follow her.



"Why don't you come with me to Hoenn?" Pyro asked there was a comforting tone of optimism in his voice, "We can have fun like the last time! Everything will be okay."

Hearing the door open, Quickie motioned for Pyro to get out of sight.  "We'll talk later.  I don't want you getting into trouble, too."

James salutes, keeping his other arm far behind his back to hide the card still plastered against his spine, "Roger that!"

He then turns and marches away from the group.

There's no way you're going to be able to keep fooling these cops for long, Danny seethed, You may have won your way into the squad.  But it's going to take more than that to keep up your sneaky little farce!

"You think so...?" James whispers low enough for only Danny to hear, "I'll have you know that Jessie and I were once imprisoned here during one of our many thieving escapades.  We've dug our way around here so many times, we've practically become familiar with the whereabouts of everything that keeps these prisoners alive and sane...."

As if to add more proof to his accusation, he effortlessly locates the prison cafeteria and marches over to the counter, "Two glasses of water.  A thirsty guard is a dopey observer."

The person behind the counter, looking eerily like a human Granbull, hauls out a tray with two clear glasses of water.  James gingerly takes the tray in one hand and marches back towards the prison where Quickie stood, keeping himself facing squarely towards her while handing her one of the glasses.

"For you, madam," he said happily.


Quickie took the water with a nod. "Thanks."  She took a drink, then sighed.  "These last couple weeks have been hell...  I mean, I know that once we get the chance, we'll have to leave town.  I know that.  We'll need to relocate anyway.  Not sure where, perhaps Hoenn..." she trailed off, taking another drink. "We shouldn't have left Saffron..."


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Reply #3160 on: July 27, 2013, 08:19:31 AM
"What a sad story," James moans half-pitifully before taking a swig of his water, "Forced to relocate because of a powerful, one-of-a-kind Pokemon.  Why it almost feel as if your entire life revolves around him."

If Danny's picture wasn't facing James' back, and James himself wasn't positioned with his back against the windowless corners of the room, Quickie would hear him slamming his hand over his face.



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Reply #3161 on: July 27, 2013, 08:28:32 AM
"It does and it does not," Quickie shrugged.  "I mean, to think that this all started when Lt. PB found and chased down that cloned Pikachu, and then I chased after him because I thought he was going after someone else's Pokemon, and then we literally ran smack into Mewtwo, and then PB practically ripped my sketchbook from my hands to show to him, and--oh man, it's so convoluted that I can't even get it straight anymore.  And it happened years ago, so I might be remembering it wrong." She rubbed the back of her head and took another drink of water, then leaned back in her chair, tilting it on its back legs. "I look back on it now, and I still wonder why.  He said I reminded him of someone.  Not sure who, as he doesn't remember clearly."



In the holding cell, Mewtwo finally emerged from the corner and made his way to the door to study it.  It could only be opened from the outside, as the inside lacked any handle or knob.  Crouching awkwardly beside the door, as his arms were still bound behind him, he pressed his ear against it, straining to hear anything in the station that might clue him into what they had planned.


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Reply #3162 on: July 27, 2013, 08:35:22 AM
(Sorry sorry! You could have moved me, ya know!)

"Coming!" Taylor said, catching up with the group.

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Reply #3163 on: July 27, 2013, 08:37:47 AM
"It does and it does not," Quickie shrugged.  "I mean, to think that this all started when Lt. PB found and chased down that cloned Pikachu, and then I chased after him because I thought he was going after someone else's Pokemon, and then we literally ran smack into Mewtwo, and then PB practically ripped my sketchbook from my hands to show to him, and--oh man, it's so convoluted that I can't even get it straight anymore.  And it happened years ago, so I might be remembering it wrong." She rubbed the back of her head and took another drink of water, then leaned back in her chair, tilting it on its back legs. "I look back on it now, and I still wonder why.  He said I reminded him of someone.  Not sure who, as he doesn't remember clearly."

"Vague remembrance?" James asked, "What a shame.  From what I heard, those cops are very strict about the clarity of origin stories, and may  not take you seriously if you can't even remember the full details of your encounter with Mewtwo.  Why, once they figure out he's a powerful psychic with the ability to alter memories, they might think he...implanted them into your thoughts."



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Reply #3164 on: July 27, 2013, 08:39:47 AM
Quickie shook her head. "Nah, I just have a shoddy memory.  I know all the details, I just need to organize them.  I get scatter-brained sometimes."


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Reply #3165 on: July 27, 2013, 08:40:29 AM
Hearing the door open, Quickie motioned for Pyro to get out of sight.  "We'll talk later.  I don't want you getting into trouble, too."

Pyro nodded, and ducked out of sight. He pondered about what to do next. Quickie looked like she was in trouble, so should he go try to help her? Firebrawl placed a claw on his trainer's shoulder and shook his head.

"Blazeee," he said. ("Not yet.")

Mr. Spook, on the other hand, motioned the two to follow him to one of the hatched leading inside. Thrash looked on and Pyro turned to him.

"Looks like you're too big to fit inside," he said.

"Steelix!" Thrash replied.

"Hm," Pyro rummaged through his bag to find a Dusk Ball, "Maybe you can come with us inside this!" 8)

The Steelix gazed at the Dusk Ball; he felt that owed a debt to this trainer for his kindness so he nodded. Pyro opened the Dusk Ball and it drew in Thrash, who converted into a mass of red-hued energy. The Dusk Ball wobbled once, twice, and then three times before it clicked and Thrash joined Pyro's team.

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Reply #3166 on: July 27, 2013, 09:01:07 AM
Chariot eventually gets frustrated with the incomprehensible amount of buttons and boredly starts poking Jessie's unconscious figure with the foot end of his spear.

"Fine time for Jeff to go hanging out on Hierophant's back...." he grumbles, "He could at least have helped me figure out how these doo-dads work...."

Synthis merely tipped his head to the side, meowing at Chariot's lack of studying machines.

Quickie shook her head. "Nah, I just have a shoddy memory.  I know all the details, I just need to organize them.  I get scatter-brained sometimes."

"If you say so...." James quips while taking another swig of his water.



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Reply #3167 on: July 27, 2013, 09:21:03 AM
Back in the holding cell, Mewtwo backed away from the door as it was unlocked and opened, two wardens stepping in, followed by two officers in riot gear.  One of the wardens, a bespectacled middle-aged man, held up his hands, palms outward. "Easy there, fella.  We're not going to hurt you.  We're just going to take the cuffs off you, okay?  Will you let us do that?"

After a moment, Mewtwo nodded and remained still as the cuffs were removed.  He took the opportunity to stretch his shoulders and rub his wrists, then looked to the wardens. "What do you want from me?"

The warden was caught by surprise and actually stepped backwards. "Heh, they told me that you could talk, but I really wasn't expecting that..."

The other warden, an older gentleman with a goatee, spoke up. "The police just want to talk to you, and make sure that you won't hurt anyone or yourself.  We heard that you've caused a lot of trouble lately."

"The police are bringing in some people from the Pokemon Institute, as they're better-equipped to handle these things," the other warden nodded. "We're just here to help handle you better.  You're very powerful, so we just want to make sure that no one gets hurt, okay?"

The second warden looked over his shoulder. "Could someone bring it some water?"  After a few minutes, another officer reached between the two guards, handing a cup of water to the warden, who carefully edged closer and placed it on the floor in front of Mewtwo. "There you go.  You sit tight, and we'll check on you again in a bit."

Mewtwo waited until he was alone again before helping himself to a drink.  He almost asked about the welfare of his clones, but decided against it.  They were in enough danger as it is, he didn't need to compound the problem by revealing their origins.  Grabbing the cup of water, he retreated to the corner and curled up.

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Reply #3168 on: July 27, 2013, 09:22:32 AM
Joe cocked his head to the side upon heading the accent. With head still cocked, he followed behind Harley.


Dr. Wily II managed to get the clone Pokemon to the Pokemon Center, amidst stares from Trainers and civilians. At the entrance, he soon realized that getting the crowd in as such would be a problem, and be did not bring any spare PokeBalls... What to do... Without much options, he turned to the clone Pokemon, and gestured to them to stay put. After some nodding, Dr. Wily II entered the Pokemon Center, trying to find Nurse Joy.


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Reply #3169 on: July 27, 2013, 09:29:54 AM
Nurse Joy had just finished checking Meowth over when he saw WilyII wander about, seeming to be searching for someone.

She quickly trots over to him, keeping her hands delicately placed near the front of her skirt, "Hello, sir.  Is there something I can help you with?"



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Reply #3170 on: July 27, 2013, 09:42:26 AM
"Why yes... You see... I have a group of Pokemon that requires your utmost attention..." Dr. Wily II said, pointing towards the group of clone Pokemon just outside. "I hope you would... Keep mum about them. They are very remorseful for what they did."


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Reply #3171 on: July 27, 2013, 09:50:51 AM
Nurse Joy seems to understand where WilyII was getting at, having already seen the news and encountering Hierophant as he was helping the unaffected clones win back the sanity of their family and friends.

"I'll do all I can, but if any authority waves a warrant for their retrieval, I'll have no choice but to turn them over."



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Reply #3172 on: July 27, 2013, 10:51:10 AM
"I understand... Thank you very much. Is there... Any way I can get them inside without getting any unwanted attention?" Dr. Wily II asked, scratching the back of his head.


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Reply #3173 on: July 27, 2013, 11:00:40 AM
"I can only think of two...." Nurse Joy mutters, "Either confine them in Pokeballs until they're safely inside, or find the boy with the shrunken Torterra.  I've seen what he's done with the Shiny Arcanine that crashed through the roof, and I believe he may have something that could keep the clones out of sight until things blow over and we're able to properly examine them."



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Reply #3174 on: July 27, 2013, 11:25:11 AM
In the night breeze, an ominous wind carried through the air and upon it's streams, Ahrzayl glided on her Charizard. They both descended from the clouds as they parted and circled the peak of Mt. Moon. Ahrzayl's eyebrows furrowed as she began to make out the man who had summoned her. Next to him was a kneeling figure and could only guess who it was. Ahrzayl breathed heavily, holding back tears that began to well up in her eyes, and circled again to land near the two. Charizard touched down and Ahrzayl jumped off, returning her pokemon to its ball, and almost running over to Steiner.

"Ah ah ah, my dear. We wouldn't want someone being thrown off from such a height, now would we?" Steiner taunted as he nudged Julia toward the edge, who couldn't bare to look up and reveal what Steiner had done to her.

Ahrzayl growled as she halted in her steps. "Steiner...what do you want? I...I'll do anything. Just let her go. I know I'm what you want and she has nothing to do with it. So please, I'm begging you." Ahrzayl begged only to receive a mad laugh from the scientist.

"You? You think I want YOU? You're nothing but a frail mind in a frail body. This world has tainted such a beautiful creature and turned you into a soft, naive, child. I need you for what I want. And what I want is EXACTLY what you can become. That, my lovely, is what I've always wanted." Steiner explained. "But you've been rude to our guest. You've not even said hello to your witch!" He grabbed Julia by her hair and lifted her head up.

Ahrzayl choked on her words, trying to call out to her friend. She covered her mouth with one hand and reached out to her. A metal plate was screwed to Julia's mouth, preventing her from even speaking. Her eyes were dark from experiencing so much pain and torment. Of course, the torment that Steiner had gone through just getting here had only made him crazier. Julia could barely look up but had enough in her to turn her head away slightly.

I'm...sorry Julia. I couldn't prevent this. I shouldn't have gone without you." Ahrzayl grit her teeth and almost made a dash for it only to have Steiner nudge Julia more, stopping her in her tracks once again. Ahrzayl fell to her knees and screamed.

"Steiner! I'll go with you just let her go!" She let out. "Just please...don't hurt her anymore. I'll do or be whatever you want. Please."

"Oh, my dear, I need you to suffer first. I NEED you to suffer. I want you broken! beaten! and wallowing in despair so that I may have my way with you." Steiner smiled.

Ahrzayl kneeled and tried to get up. Suddenly and sheer cold dagger hit her back and arched her. An icy blue patch formed on her chest and a light blue beam of energy erupted from her. The beam ceased but the freezing feeling that coursed through her remained. Ahrzayl's eyes widened as she tried clutching her chest only to feel a smooth icy surface. She let out a squeaky cough that formed a cold mist.

"Ahh, thank you for finally joining us...Froslass. I see the process was quicker that I had imagined." Steiner laughed as he adjusted his glasses.

Ahrzayl strained to turn around and what she saw made her break down, her vision hazy. Froslynn's once white coat was now dark and black, her sash a deep purple. A dark aura surrounded the pokemon and it's eyes were filled with dark intentions.

"You see, your good for nothing pokemon tried to stop me. It managed to figure out what I was doing and actually tried to stop me. I have a very low tolerance for things that try to detour me from what I need to accomplish. I saw the determination and that worthless care for you in it and figured it'd be a powerful tool to use in drawing you in. It seems that it had a lot of stored guilt and sadness welled up inside, I merely turned it into something it could actually use. What those were for would be anyone's guess but what you need to know now is that it's a ruthless killing machine. Why, I could even have it dispose of this witch right here in front of you. I personally would love to analyze the results." Steiner expalined once again, adjusting his glasses.

"Fros...lynn." Ahrzayl tried to say as cold air passed her lips. "Steiner...please." She begged again trying to look up at him.

Steiner threw Julia to the ground and walked slowly toward Ahrzayl. From behind his back, he enlarged a mysterious type of pokeball, coated in black with a dark red button.The clouds cleared the sky, showing the bright moon above them.

"Ahrzayl, my goddess of destruction, do you want to know what I had found in coming here and through me research? An experiment that combined Pokemon and human DNA. The process had never been attempted in human history which led me to explore the outside a bit more. In coming here, I found similar information but in the language of Clefairys. Both piles of data that seemed so far apart were connecting and made so much sense. Could you fathom a being that could think like a human but posses the powers of a pokemon? No, I doubt you could but I did and my thoughts led me to you. I researched the energies such a being would have and all the clues led me to you. You, my lovely miracle. Why the pokemon from space would leave such a wonderful creature behind is beyond me but I intend to make the absolute most of the treasure they discarded. How, you ask? Well, by making you mine first, of course. You see, you are half human which allows you to fool anyone who comes across you. Not to mention, it allows you to have that most...appealing body. But! Do you know why Team Rocket saw you as a great asset? You were able to control other pokemon, even other trainer's and made them join our cause. You've used Hypnosis, metronome, and even a variety of moves...only pokemon would know to capture pokemon for us. Of course, blacking out every time hid the fact from you but so did the wench and your pokemon partner. They've seen and helplessly watched as you used your powers and never said anything to you. And here you were, thinking you could trust some "friends" and have a normal life. You can't and never will. You're half pokemon. And you're all mine." Steiner laughed maniacally,

"But..." Ahrzayl tried saying as she stumbled to her feet.

"Ah ah! No time for talking. There's much "work" to be done." Steiner said as he looked over Ahrzayl's body.

He rose his pokeball above his head and a red energy snaked out of it. The static like waves fell upon the weakened girl and covered her body. Ahrzayl looked at her hand and her body being absorbed. She looked up at Julia, who was trying to scream through the plate as she watched the scene, before everything turned red. Julia tossed and turned but couldn't break her restraints and soon just laid there and cried. Nothing was left of her friend but the pokeballs that dropped to the ground. She stopped and looked toward the sky, feeling more helpless than she had ever felt.

Steiner held his doomball firmly in his grasp as it tried to shake but soon relaxed as it locked. He proceeded to laugh. Louder and more evilly than ever before. It echoed into the sky and throughout the caves and tunnels, past the burnt bodies of clafairys, and all the way down to the Superia. With Ahrzayl finally in his possession and Froslass under his control, his plans could move forward. There was still one thing that needed to take care of and turned to walk back toward Julia.

"Usually we would burn your kind at the stake but I would hate to waste such resources on a utter worthlessness. I take that a nice trip down the side of this mountain should handle things for me. I wish I could see you smashed to a bloody pulp on whatever rock happens to be so lucky to have you disgrace it with your mess but I must get going. A world to take over, pokemon to harness, things like that." Steiner said as he placed his shoe on Julia's shoulder. "It hasn't been the least been fun witch, but you served your purpose quite nicely. I'll see to it that Ahrzayl is kept in very good care. I'll tell her that you killed yourself in agony and in sheer cowerdess. Goodbye." He finished coldly as he pushed Julia over the edge.

Julia tried to struggle but to no avail and fell over the side. She kicked and wriggled and disappeared in the clouds. Behind Steiner, a red flash brightened the area unnoticed, Charizard had released itself from its pokeball and dove over the side as well. Disappointed a little bit that he couldn't at least see Julia hit something on her way down, he turned and made his way back to the cavern opening. The shadow pokemon stared at where Julia had fallen from until it was ordered ti follow its new master. They both disappeared into the darkness of the mountain.