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Chapter 2
Isaac and Mecha were running down the corridors, knocking out the guards that got in their way until they reached the prison cells containing their comrades. ?Hey, guys!? Isaac said loudly. ?We come to get you guys out of here.?
?Isaac! Mecha!? Rui said in a happy yet surprised tone, but then her expression turned back into sadness.
?Huh? What?s up?? Isaac asked, puzzled of the saddened expressions of his teammates. Even the former Team Rocket agents were saddened; they were evil but not insensitive.
?It?s Black Jack,? Misty replied sadly as she pointed to the screen behind them. ?He?s? he?s dead.?
They turned around to see Black Jack?s motionless body on the floor and shock expressions came on their rescuers? faces. Tears came flowing out of Isaac?s eyes as he turned his attention away from the screen and his comrades while his fists shook with anger and sadness. Despite Black Jack?s cold heart, Isaac saw him more than just a teammate, he saw him as a friend like Ash does.
?C?mon,? Mecha said, trying to hide his sadness. ?Let?s get you guys out of here.?
He aimed his metal paw at the lock and it opened a hatch, revealing a small gun. He fired his weapon at the lock, breaking it down and unlocking the door. ?What are we gonna do?? Rui asked.
?We?re gonna take those punks out ourselves,? Isaac said, who did not turn around to answer her question. ?With or without Black Jack.?
Back at the battlefield, Ash and Wes were now struggling against the possessed pokemon of Team Dark. Now that Black Jack was eliminated at the hands of Samson and Shocker, his teammates had to deal with five of the opposition while they two pokemon each making it five on one.
But Black Jack?s death did not go unpunished for Samson and Shocker; all six of Black Jack?s pokemon attacked them like there was no tomorrow in retribution until a group of grunts came storming in with various weapons ordering Samson and Shocker to take care of Ash and Wes. But that didn?t stop Black Jack?s pokemon as they took their frustrations out on the grunts. Despite the beating the grunts were getting, more and more of them entered the hall to restrain them.
While everyone was distracted, one of grunts crept up to Black Jack?s motionless body. He searched through his pockets and took out what the organisation had been looking for? the Solar Diamond. He then took out an electronic communicator out of his own pocket. ?Sir,? he said. ?I found the diamond.?
?Good,? Lawrence replied through the communicator. ?Place it on the satellite immediately.?
?Yes, sir.?
Without being seen, he quickly ran out of the hall to perform his next task.
While Black Jack?s pokemon were battling the grunts, Ash and Wes knew that they had a battle to finish. They also knew that even with the numbers game was against them, they must win this match.
Ash was having trouble with his battle with his pokemon as Samson and Shocker were teaming up with Berserker against Pikachu and Sceptile. While Samson was looking for a weapon, Pikachu and Sceptile were dealing with their other two.
Pikachu was gaining the upper hand when he placed the dazed Vigoroth?s head and upper body inside a trashcan. ?Okay, Pikachu,? Ash yelled. ?Now use your Iron Tail!?
Pikachu did as he was instructed as he leapt up into the air with his tail glowing vigorously while slamming it on the side of the trashcan knocking down Berserker.
As Sceptile was dealing with Shocker, tossing a steel pipe at his face, Ash noticed Samson picking up a small blue sack. ?What?s in that bag?? Ash thought suspiciously.
The unpredictable Machamp opened it and poured out thousands of tacks with Ash not knowing what his plan was. ?Sceptile!? Ash yelled. ?Attack Samson with your Leaf Blade attack!?
Sceptile gave a small nod and ran towards his target from behind with the leaves on his forelegs vigorously glowing green. Samson, acting instinctively, quickly turned round, grabbed Sceptile by the waist and violently slammed his back onto the tacks, much to his teammates? horror, with Ash and Pikachu being the most shocked.
Intense pain was shown on Sceptile?s face as he slowly rolled onto his front, showing a number of pins stuck onto his back as small droplets of blood slowly trickle out of it. ?Sceptile, return!? Ash yelled as he aimed his pokeball at the injured gecko, zapping him back into it.
After placing Sceptile?s pokeball back onto his belt, he realised that Pikachu was in big trouble since it now became a three on one.
Wes was also having problems of his own as he and his pokemon, Espeon and Umbreon, had to deal with the crazed Rottweiler the Houndoom and the possessed Mincer the Aggron; both of them were withstanding every attack.
While Rottweiler was attacking Umbreon, Espeon was weakened and dazed while Mincer was setting up a table and placed it diagonally next to the steel wall, looking to slam Espeon into it.
He placed Espeon onto the table and walked back a few distances. Umbreon and Wes noticed what was going on. ?I got an idea,? Wes thought.
?Umbreon!? he yelled. ?Stand in between Espeon and Aggron!?
Umbreon became hesitant at first because of what might happen if he did but as he looked into the eyes of his trainer he knew that could trust him. With that he leapt between Mincer and Espeon.
Mincer, without realising that Umbreon was there, began to charge forward like battering ram. ?Umbreon!? Wes yelled. ?Save Espeon and get out of the way!?
Umbreon towards Espeon and tackled him out of harm?s way. Realising that Rottweiler was about to attack him, he jumped out of the way, making Mincer slam his body onto Rottwiler?s and into the table, knocking Rottweiler unconscious.
Mincer let out a frustrated growl after seeing his partner being knocked out while Wes?s pokemon began to heal using Morning Sun and Moonlight upon his command.
Wes then noticed that Ash was in trouble against three of the opposition and realised that he needed help this minute. ?Umbreon! Espeon!? he yelled. ?Help out Pikachu!?
The pokemon nodded to his command as they leapt in to help Pikachu.
Suddenly, Lawrence?s voice came on again, stopping the battle. ?Mr. Ketchum and Wes,? he said with a confident tone.
?Oh no,? Wes moaned.
?I am pleased to announce that my precious satellite have received the Solar Diamond.?
?You?re kidding!? Ash yelled. ?Black Jack was holding the diamond!?
?I?m afraid not,? Lawrence replied. ?You see, I had one of my own henchmen to steal the diamond while he is, shall we say, resting.?
?You snotty little?? Wes snarled.
?But since I am a gentleman and that the Solar Diamond needs time until it is fully charged, I?ll be giving you two ten minutes to defeat my pets. If you succeed, I?ll stop the timer. But fail and the satellite will blast a target of my choice.
?Hmm? what shall I pick as my first target?? he queried to himself. ?How about? Johto??
?Johto!? Ash yelled in objection. ?But that?s where Black Jack?s family lives!?
?He?s too dead to care,? Lawrence sneered. ?Good luck.?
As the speaker was switched off with a click the battle ensued again.
Meanwhile, despite that they were being outnumbered, the anger of Black Jack?s pokemon was not to be underestimated as they unleashed their fury on the interfering grunts. Their anger was so great that they didn?t hear the warning that Lawrence just gave. ?Send in the Torture Guns!? one of the grunts yelled.
Several grunts came running in holding futuristic looking guns. They aimed them at the Black Jack?s pokemon, they shot the steel ropes out of the guns and they wrapped around the body parts of pokemon. Red energies began to surround the steel ropes and until it reached the pokemon, making them scream in pain.
?Hey!? Ash yelled as that caught his attention. ?What do you think you?re doing!??
?Get back to your game, kid!? one of the grunts yelled, threatening him with a knife.
?Ash!? a familiar girl?s voice yelled. Ash turned his attention to the voice?s direction. It turned out to be Misty and the others.
?Misty!? he yelled with a smile on his face.
?There?s no time for rejoicing!? Stevens yelled as he took out his pokeball. ?You have a battle to finish!?
?He?s right!? Brock yelled. ?We?ll help the pokemon out!?
?We?ll see about that,? The grunt yelled. ?Boys! Get them!?
The other grunts did as they were ordered as they tossed out their pokeballs releasing their pokemon, as did the heroes engaging in a tough battle of their own.
While the others were busy battling, Jesse, James and Meowth were discussing their plans, hiding away from the battle scene. ?I don?t tink I can stand up to dose guys,? Meowth said nervously.
?Neither do we,? Jesse and James said in unison.
?Hey, I got an idea,? Jesse said with a smile on her face. ?How about we go look for this Lawrence and give him what for.?
?Oh, nice one, Jesse,? James said with glee. ?Then Detective Stevens will increase our paycheques!?
?Y?know, dat?s the best idea you had all your life? this one shouldn?t fail us like your udder plans did,? Meowth commented, along with Wobbuffet who somehow came out of Jesse?s pokeball and croaking in agreement with the little fur ball.
Jesse responded by whacking them both with a paper fan before returning the blue blob back into its pokeball.
?C?mon!? Jesse said. ?Let?s go!?
?Aye aye!? her two comrades replied as they followed her out of the scene.
As the pained screams of his pokemon became louder, Black Jack?s hand started moving slightly as he felt his heart starting a small beat. Memories of his life came flashing into his mind, the battles he won, the dangers he and his pokemon went through, the people he loved in life? he remembered one particular person?
In his thoughts, he pictured a small familiar girl playing tag with a rare and carefree pokemon in a park. The height of this pokemon was at a height of around one foot five; it had light pink fur with cat-like feet, small paws, a tail and a head similar to a cat. The girl looked at his direction and ran over to him calling him ?uncle?. When suddenly she, the pokemon and the beautiful park disappeared. Only darkness followed and three men he hated most came into view, letting out their evil maniacal laughter.
Seeing their faces, Black Jack opened his eyes in shock and quickly sat straight up, turning his eyes into anger, remembering what happened. As he slowly picked himself up, everyone noticed and looked at him in shock. ?He?s not human!? shouted one of the grunts.
Dark energy began to surround Black Jack as he took off his sunglasses, which was surprisingly not broken, and placed it in his jacket pocket while glaring maliciously at the humans and pokemon that sided with Team Dark.
?Pain?? he snarled in a sinister voice.
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Chapter 2
Isaac and Mecha were running down the corridors, knocking out the guards that got in their way until they reached the prison cells containing their comrades. ?Hey, guys!? Isaac said loudly. ?We come to get you guys out of here.?
?Isaac! Mecha!? Rui said in a happy yet surprised tone, but then her expression turned back into sadness.
?Huh? What?s up?? Isaac asked, puzzled of the saddened expressions of his teammates. Even the former Team Rocket agents were saddened; they were evil but not insensitive.
?It?s Black Jack,? Misty replied sadly as she pointed to the screen behind them. ?He?s? he?s dead.?
They turned around to see Black Jack?s motionless body on the floor and shock expressions came on their rescuers? faces. Tears came flowing out of Isaac?s eyes as he turned his attention away from the screen and his comrades while his fists shook with anger and sadness. Despite Black Jack?s cold heart, Isaac saw him more than just a teammate, he saw him as a friend like Ash does.
?C?mon,? Mecha said, trying to hide his sadness. ?Let?s get you guys out of here.?
He aimed his metal paw at the lock and it opened a hatch, revealing a small gun. He fired his weapon at the lock, breaking it down and unlocking the door. ?What are we gonna do?? Rui asked.
?We?re gonna take those punks out ourselves,? Isaac said, who did not turn around to answer her question. ?With or without Black Jack.?
Back at the battlefield, Ash and Wes were now struggling against the possessed pokemon of Team Dark. Now that Black Jack was eliminated at the hands of Samson and Shocker, his teammates had to deal with five of the opposition while they two pokemon each making it five on one.
But Black Jack?s death did not go unpunished for Samson and Shocker; all six of Black Jack?s pokemon attacked them like there was no tomorrow in retribution until a group of grunts came storming in with various weapons ordering Samson and Shocker to take care of Ash and Wes. But that didn?t stop Black Jack?s pokemon as they took their frustrations out on the grunts. Despite the beating the grunts were getting, more and more of them entered the hall to restrain them.
While everyone was distracted, one of grunts crept up to Black Jack?s motionless body. He searched through his pockets and took out what the organisation had been looking for? the Solar Diamond. He then took out an electronic communicator out of his own pocket. ?Sir,? he said. ?I found the diamond.?
?Good,? Lawrence replied through the communicator. ?Place it on the satellite immediately.?
?Yes, sir.?
Without being seen, he quickly ran out of the hall to perform his next task.
While Black Jack?s pokemon were battling the grunts, Ash and Wes knew that they had a battle to finish. They also knew that even with the numbers game was against them, they must win this match.
Ash was having trouble with his battle with his pokemon as Samson and Shocker were teaming up with Berserker against Pikachu and Sceptile. While Samson was looking for a weapon, Pikachu and Sceptile were dealing with their other two.
Pikachu was gaining the upper hand when he placed the dazed Vigoroth?s head and upper body inside a trashcan. ?Okay, Pikachu,? Ash yelled. ?Now use your Iron Tail!?
Pikachu did as he was instructed as he leapt up into the air with his tail glowing vigorously while slamming it on the side of the trashcan knocking down Berserker.
As Sceptile was dealing with Shocker, tossing a steel pipe at his face, Ash noticed Samson picking up a small blue sack. ?What?s in that bag?? Ash thought suspiciously.
The unpredictable Machamp opened it and poured out thousands of tacks with Ash not knowing what his plan was. ?Sceptile!? Ash yelled. ?Attack Samson with your Leaf Blade attack!?
Sceptile gave a small nod and ran towards his target from behind with the leaves on his forelegs vigorously glowing green. Samson, acting instinctively, quickly turned round, grabbed Sceptile by the waist and violently slammed his back onto the tacks, much to his teammates? horror, with Ash and Pikachu being the most shocked.
Intense pain was shown on Sceptile?s face as he slowly rolled onto his front, showing a number of pins stuck onto his back as small droplets of blood slowly trickle out of it. ?Sceptile, return!? Ash yelled as he aimed his pokeball at the injured gecko, zapping him back into it.
After placing Sceptile?s pokeball back onto his belt, he realised that Pikachu was in big trouble since it now became a three on one.
Wes was also having problems of his own as he and his pokemon, Espeon and Umbreon, had to deal with the crazed Rottweiler the Houndoom and the possessed Mincer the Aggron; both of them were withstanding every attack.
While Rottweiler was attacking Umbreon, Espeon was weakened and dazed while Mincer was setting up a table and placed it diagonally next to the steel wall, looking to slam Espeon into it.
He placed Espeon onto the table and walked back a few distances. Umbreon and Wes noticed what was going on. ?I got an idea,? Wes thought.
?Umbreon!? he yelled. ?Stand in between Espeon and Aggron!?
Umbreon became hesitant at first because of what might happen if he did but as he looked into the eyes of his trainer he knew that could trust him. With that he leapt between Mincer and Espeon.
Mincer, without realising that Umbreon was there, began to charge forward like battering ram. ?Umbreon!? Wes yelled. ?Save Espeon and get out of the way!?
Umbreon towards Espeon and tackled him out of harm?s way. Realising that Rottweiler was about to attack him, he jumped out of the way, making Mincer slam his body onto Rottwiler?s and into the table, knocking Rottweiler unconscious.
Mincer let out a frustrated growl after seeing his partner being knocked out while Wes?s pokemon began to heal using Morning Sun and Moonlight upon his command.
Wes then noticed that Ash was in trouble against three of the opposition and realised that he needed help this minute. ?Umbreon! Espeon!? he yelled. ?Help out Pikachu!?
The pokemon nodded to his command as they leapt in to help Pikachu.
Suddenly, Lawrence?s voice came on again, stopping the battle. ?Mr. Ketchum and Wes,? he said with a confident tone.
?Oh no,? Wes moaned.
?I am pleased to announce that my precious satellite have received the Solar Diamond.?
?You?re kidding!? Ash yelled. ?Black Jack was holding the diamond!?
?I?m afraid not,? Lawrence replied. ?You see, I had one of my own henchmen to steal the diamond while he is, shall we say, resting.?
?You snotty little?? Wes snarled.
?But since I am a gentleman and that the Solar Diamond needs time until it is fully charged, I?ll be giving you two ten minutes to defeat my pets. If you succeed, I?ll stop the timer. But fail and the satellite will blast a target of my choice.
?Hmm? what shall I pick as my first target?? he queried to himself. ?How about? Johto??
?Johto!? Ash yelled in objection. ?But that?s where Black Jack?s family lives!?
?He?s too dead to care,? Lawrence sneered. ?Good luck.?
As the speaker was switched off with a click the battle ensued again.
Meanwhile, despite that they were being outnumbered, the anger of Black Jack?s pokemon was not to be underestimated as they unleashed their fury on the interfering grunts. Their anger was so great that they didn?t hear the warning that Lawrence just gave. ?Send in the Torture Guns!? one of the grunts yelled.
Several grunts came running in holding futuristic looking guns. They aimed them at the Black Jack?s pokemon, they shot the steel ropes out of the guns and they wrapped around the body parts of pokemon. Red energies began to surround the steel ropes and until it reached the pokemon, making them scream in pain.
?Hey!? Ash yelled as that caught his attention. ?What do you think you?re doing!??
?Get back to your game, kid!? one of the grunts yelled, threatening him with a knife.
?Ash!? a familiar girl?s voice yelled. Ash turned his attention to the voice?s direction. It turned out to be Misty and the others.
?Misty!? he yelled with a smile on his face.
?There?s no time for rejoicing!? Stevens yelled as he took out his pokeball. ?You have a battle to finish!?
?He?s right!? Brock yelled. ?We?ll help the pokemon out!?
?We?ll see about that,? The grunt yelled. ?Boys! Get them!?
The other grunts did as they were ordered as they tossed out their pokeballs releasing their pokemon, as did the heroes engaging in a tough battle of their own.
While the others were busy battling, Jesse, James and Meowth were discussing their plans, hiding away from the battle scene. ?I don?t tink I can stand up to dose guys,? Meowth said nervously.
?Neither do we,? Jesse and James said in unison.
?Hey, I got an idea,? Jesse said with a smile on her face. ?How about we go look for this Lawrence and give him what for.?
?Oh, nice one, Jesse,? James said with glee. ?Then Detective Stevens will increase our paycheques!?
?Y?know, dat?s the best idea you had all your life? this one shouldn?t fail us like your udder plans did,? Meowth commented, along with Wobbuffet who somehow came out of Jesse?s pokeball and croaking in agreement with the little fur ball.
Jesse responded by whacking them both with a paper fan before returning the blue blob back into its pokeball.
?C?mon!? Jesse said. ?Let?s go!?
?Aye aye!? her two comrades replied as they followed her out of the scene.
As the pained screams of his pokemon became louder, Black Jack?s hand started moving slightly as he felt his heart starting a small beat. Memories of his life came flashing into his mind, the battles he won, the dangers he and his pokemon went through, the people he loved in life? he remembered one particular person?
In his thoughts, he pictured a small familiar girl playing tag with a rare and carefree pokemon in a park. The height of this pokemon was at a height of around one foot five; it had light pink fur with cat-like feet, small paws, a tail and a head similar to a cat. The girl looked at his direction and ran over to him calling him ?uncle?. When suddenly she, the pokemon and the beautiful park disappeared. Only darkness followed and three men he hated most came into view, letting out their evil maniacal laughter.
Seeing their faces, Black Jack opened his eyes in shock and quickly sat straight up, turning his eyes into anger, remembering what happened. As he slowly picked himself up, everyone noticed and looked at him in shock. ?He?s not human!? shouted one of the grunts.
Dark energy began to surround Black Jack as he took off his sunglasses, which was surprisingly not broken, and placed it in his jacket pocket while glaring maliciously at the humans and pokemon that sided with Team Dark.
?Pain?? he snarled in a sinister voice.
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More coming! Reviews please!