Scene #34
Moments earlier, Mack was running down the driveway of Warren's house when he found William asleep on the seat of the hovercycle. William was jolted awake.
"Where are you off to in such a hurry?" demanded William.
"I'm off to destroy that base of Cipher's," answered Mack.
"Take me with you, then!" said William as he jumped off the hovercycle and onto the ground.
"It's too dangerous!" said Mack.
"Look! I'm supposed to be your partner! I'm sure I'll be able to help you! You know I can handle myself!" protested William. Mack sighed then smiled at William.
"Okay my little friend, lets get going!" said Mack as he ran off towards the forest with William in hot pursuit. Minutes later, they were just a matter of yards from the front gate of the facility. Mack soon saw the guards and then dove behind some trees for cover. William jumped into his arms. Mack held William closely and carefully looked over the guards. He could barely hear two of them talking while they were sitting in one of the guard towers. For some reason, all the guards were carrying strange weapons.
"I still can't believe that Cecil ordered us to carry these guns around just in case the guardian comes back," said one guard.
"I know. I don't know if I could kill such a beautiful Poke'mon just like that," said another guard.
"Apparently, these guns are capable of blasting through the barriers that some Poke'mon can generate for protection. Why, the guardian is practically defenseless," said the first guard.
"I also heard that Dr. Newman's twisted brother created these weapons," said the other guard.
"Speaking of Dr. Newman, have you heard the latest rumor about him?" asked the first guard.
"What is it this time? Is this the one about how he's the clone of Einstein?" laughed the other guard as he grabbed a doughnut from a nearby box and started eating it.
"No, not quite," said the first guard, "You know how he never goes anywhere without his group of six Alakazams, right?"
"Of course!" snapped the other guards as candy sprinkles fell onto one of the control consoles in the tower, "I wouldn't go anywhere without my Poke'mon either!"
"Well, apparently, he has a special purpose for his Poke'mon," explained the first guard, "Not only are they his dear friends, but they are also his, well, his brain trust."
"What on earth do you mean by that?!" laughed the other guard as loud as he could.
"Anyway, Dr. Newman supposedly has the power of telepathy; therefore, he communicates mentally with his Alakazams and combines their immense intelligence with his own. This way, he is able to think thousands upon thousands of times faster than any normal human being," said the first guard.
"That would explain how he was able to build those capture cannons as well as Project Epsilon," said the other guards as he finished his doughnut.
"That's not all," said the first guard with a grin, "I also heard that the capture cannons and Project Epsilon were created from alien technology that was found in the remains of the Mt. Terror facility. He got the ideas while studying an alien suit of armor that had been brought up from there!"
"I think I've heard enough," grumbled the other guard as he put some Boston Cream doughnuts over his ears. Mack and William looked at each other.
"So, they have been ordered to kill me if I show up," said Mack.
"Can't you just turn invisible?" asked William. Mack tried to focus and concentrate, but to no avail.
"It's no use…" sighed Mack, "I can't concentrate enough. I have too much on my mind."
"Then we need a diversion!" said William with a fiendish grin on his face.
"What?" said Mack with surprise, "You aren't really going to try anything dumb, are you?"
"Dumb? Perhaps, but consider this," explained William, "They've been ordered to kill the Guardian of Gardev, but what about a relatively harmless Pikachu? Who would suspect that such a cute little creature could be so much trouble?" Mack grinned at him.
"Okay. Go get 'em you little trouble maker!" chuckled Mack as William started climbing up the nearest tower.
"I'm telling you, there's more to Dr. Newman than meets the eye!" said the first guard as the other guard cleaned chocolate frosting out of his ears.
"Pika-pika!" said a high-pitched voice behind the guards. They quickly turned around and came face to face with a Pikachu.
"Hmmm? What have we here?" said the second guard.
"Looks like a Pikachu!" said the first guard as he took a few steps away from the electric rodent.
"Please…" said the second guard as he walked up and gently stroked the Pikachu. The Pikachu squeaked with delight.
"You sure that's such a good idea? That's a wild Pikachu! It might fry you!" warned the first guard.
"Come, come," said the second guard as he continued to pet the content Pikachu, "Pikachu are usually very shy, but also very friendly. Trust me; this little fellow isn't going to give us any trouble." Suddenly, William jumped out from under the guard's hands and grabbed the box of doughnuts with his mouth.
"Huh?!" said the first guard as he jumped back with surprise.
"Hey! Those doughnuts are mine!" shouted the irritated second guard. William put the box of doughnuts down on in front of himself and then started dancing about the room.
"Pika, pika, piiika!" taunted William before he grabbed the doughnut box and jumped out the window on the tower.
"After that little moron!" shouted the second guard as he and his partner climbed down the tower.
"What did you say about the little freak not giving us any trouble?" asked the first guard with sarcasm.
"Shut up!" replied the second guard as he kept his eyes on the Pikachu. William was running left and right in the streets, dashing between guards and drawing a lot of attention.
"What's the meaning of this?" demanded another guard.
"A wild Pikachu broke into the base!" said the first guard.
"And he stole my doughnuts!" complained the second guard as the third guard laughed to himself.
"No matter! Hunt down the little rat! Use the capture cannons on it!" ordered the third guard. The guards dropped their rifles, picked up capture cannons and then futilely tried to stop the marauding Pikachu. Mack couldn't help but laugh as he watched the guards run back and forth in pursuit of a thieving Pikachu. Mack tried focusing his power again, but he still could not bend light around himself enough to become invisible. Mack decided that he had better not waste time and he stealthily approached the base. With the guards busy, Mack was able to slip in the front gate unnoticed. Moments later, Mack hid behind a large crate as William ran by with all the guards after him. William ran into the largest building in the complex. The guards followed right after him, but could not keep up. Minutes later, they found the doughnut box in one of the hallways. The second guard picked it up and to his horror; he discovered that the box of pastries was now empty.
"Gadzooks! Not only did that little rat make fools out of us, but he ate all my doughnuts!" complained the second guard. A loud belch from down another hallway confirmed his fears. While the guards searched every nook and cranny for Mack's irritating Pikachu, Mack ran silently down the hallways. He felt drawn to a certain room in the building. He didn't bother wasting the time to hack the digital lock, so he blasted the door open. As the door fell, Mack gasped. In a large glass tube in the middle of the room, sat Mewtwo. Mack slowly entered the room, staring at Mewtwo, wondering how he had been brought here.
"Is Cipher really strong enough to capture one of the world's most dangerous Poke'mon?" thought Mack as he walked closer. Mewtwo slowly opened his eyes and then gazed at the figure of a Gardevoir as it walked towards him.
"The Guardian of Gardev is more beautiful than I had ever imagined," said Mewtwo through his powers of telepathy.
"Hey! Don't get any funny ideas!" shouted Mack in Aura's voice. Mewtwo closed his eyes and focused his power more closely. He opened his eyes again. He seemed to be rather disgusted.
"Hmmm…I know you from somewhere…" remarked Mewtwo as he stood up, "You're really that metallic, alien warrior, Dr. Mack Foxx!"
"We meet again, Mewtwo," said Mack, "I was wondering when we would meet face to face again."
"How could you remember me? I thought I had erased your memory as I departed from that island," said a perplexed Mewtwo.
"You really think I would let someone tinker with my memories? Your powers are strong, but your attempt to eradicate my memory of you and everything that happened on that day failed," explained Mack.
"It doesn't matter anyway," said Mewtwo, "It seems what they have foreseen indeed came true: the Guardian of Gardev and an alien warrior have come to save us. I never imagined that both of you would come in the same body, though."
"What do you mean 'Us'?" asked Mack.
"Oh, my new friend here was also brought here by the same machine that captured me," said Mewtwo as he pointed to a capsule behind him. Mack was shocked at what he saw: in the capsule, sat his Lugia. He even still had the silver collar that Mack had given him all those years ago.
"Xavier?!" shouted Mack with shock.
"Who said my name?" asked Xavier with a yawn as he got to his feet. He took a close look at the Gardevoir who stood before him.
"Mack? Is that you? What have you done to yourself?!" demanded Xavier.
"To keep a long story short, I was fused with a Gardevoir named Aura, who I was supposed to rescue but I ended up being fused with her due to a teleportation accident," explained Mack.
"Are you going to stay like that?" asked Xavier.
"Of course not! While I'm here trying to stop Cipher, Central and K-1 are trying to find a way to safely split Aura and me apart. Until that happens, I'm going to have to protect Gardev. It's the least I can do for Aura since she saved my life," said Mack as he walked over to a control panel.
"I see, but you still make a cute Gardevoir," said Xavier with laughter.
"I see you haven't changed much over the last 2 years," grumbled Mack as he tried to hack the terminal. Mack was almost able to open the capsules containing Mewtwo and Xavier when he heard a voice from behind him.
"Halt!" said the voice. Mack quickly turned around and came face to face with Dr. Newman and Cecil.
"Of all places for you to wander into!" growled Cecil, "Hold it off as long as you can, Dr. Newman. I'll be right back." Dr. Newman gulped at this command: he knew exactly what Cecil was planning, but he knew he had better comply. After all, if Cecil was about to hastily kill a Gardevoir, what would stop Cecil from killing Dr. Newman with the same weapon? Dr. Newman grabbed six Poke' balls from his belt into his hands and then he quickly threw them to the floor right in front of Mack. Mack took a few steps back as six Alakazams appeared before him.
"Isaac, Albert, Benjamin, Thomas, Leonardo and Galileo: attack that Gardevoir! Subdue her quickly or Cecil will try to kill her!" ordered Dr. Newman. The Alakazams' eyes glowed in response to their trainer's order and they were soon enshrouded behind an aura of blue light.
"So, each of them is named after a famous inventor or scientist, but how am I supposed to fight in a Poke'mon battle when I have no Poke'mon? Of course! What am I thinking?! For the time being, I AM a Poke'mon!" thought Mack as he started focusing his power, "My psychic attacks might not be very useful against these Poke'mon, but I do have one trick up my sleeves that Aura can only dream about." Dr. Newman stood still, stunned as he watched the Gardevoir focus a ball of light between her hands. Mack quickly thrust his hands forward, launching the ball of light at the row of Alakazams. The ball of light hit the ground right in front of them, exploding into a bright flash and knocking all the Alakazams to the floor. Mack jumped into the air, focusing his power even more and then fired beams of explosive light from his hands at his targets. The Alakazams were blown into the walls around Dr. Newman.
"Don't give up!" shouted Dr. Newman, "The Guardian's life is at stake! We can't let Cecil come back and find out that we haven't stopped her! He'll kill her!" The Alakazams slowly got back on their feet and staggered towards the Gardevoir.
"What is that guy talking about? No matter. These Alakazams are no more than punching bags against me," though Mack as he started concentrating even deeper. Dr. Newman looked on as the Gardevoir become surrounded in a bubble of light and then started to float in the air with its skirt panels fluttering. Dr. Newman clenched his fists. He gazed at his Alakazams: they were all barely able to stand because of the guardian's attacks. Never before had Dr. Newman seen or even heard about a Poke'mon that could attack with the power of light. Dr. Newman knew very well what he had to do now.
"Mercy! Mercy!" shouted Dr. Newman as he fell on his knees with his face to the ground, "Oh, Guardian of Gardev, please! No more! No More! Please don't hurt my friends!" Mack glanced at Dr. Newman and then he slowly set his feet back on the ground as the bright bubble of light quickly vanished.
"You give up?" asked Mack.
"Yes! Just please!" sobbed Dr. Newman, "Please leave my friends alone! I won't stop you…" Mack looked over Dr. Newman.
"A man like you really has no place in a criminal gang like Cipher," said Mack, "Your very job is threatened and you still don't sacrifice your Poke'mon for yourself."
"I don't want to see them suffer any more," said Dr. Newman with tears, "Please have mercy on us."
"As long as you stay out of my way, I have no need to hurt you or them any further," said Mack as he closed his eyes. Dr. Newman looked up to see the Gardevoir glow ever brighter with a white aura. Mack pointed his hands at the ground and a wave of white light slowly glided across the floor. As the wave of light moved on, Dr. Newman watched his Alakazams get back to their feet with all their wounds healed. The light faded as Mack opened his eyes.
"You are foolish, Guardian of Gardev," said a voice from somewhere in the room. Mack turned around and faced a glass window in the room. Behind the window, stood a short man with his face and body obscured by shadows.
"Who are you?" asked Mack. Dr. Newman trembled as he gazed at the short man.
"I am the leader of Cipher. I need not tell my name to garbage like you. You may call me 'Boss'," said the short man, "Soon, maybe you will call me master, instead."
"That will never happen! I will not be anyone's slave!" shouted Mack.
"Indeed," said the boss with cruel laughter, "Come: it is time we left this place." Mack saw two much taller men escort the boss out of the small room behind the glass.
"No one will be your master alright!" shouted Cecil with rage. Mack quickly turned around as Dr. Newman shrieked. Mack's eyes went wide as he stared down the barrel of a strange gun.
"I beg you, Cecil! Don't do it!" pleaded Dr. Newman.
"Give my regards to hell, you worthless beast!" yelled Cecil as he cocked the gun. Suddenly, an air vent panel exploded outward as two Kirlia, a Ralts and a Mawile landed on Cecil. Cecil shrieked as the gun flew out of his hands. The gun hit the ground and went off, blasting a giant hole in a nearby wall.
"That was too close!" thought Mack. Dr. Newman stood still, stunned at what a single shot of his brother's weapons could do.
"My horrid brother Alvin built those terrible weapons and one of them almost killed the Guardian of Gardev…" thought Dr. Newman as he faced the Gardevoir. They quickly turned around to face Cecil. He was still fighting with Anna, Fredrick, Sakura and Li. With a howl of rage he threw them off into a wall to his left, knocking the little Poke'mon senseless. He quickly grabbed the gun and pointed it at the young, dazed Poke'mon.
"You can die with this horrid Gardevoir, too!" growled Cecil as he put his finger on the trigger. Dr. Newman fell to the floor as Mack rushed forward, tackled Cecil and pinned him to the ground.
"It ends here!" said Mack as he pressed Cecil's wrists to the ground. Cecil smiled and erupted with evil laughter.
"I never imagined that the new Guardian of Gardev would be this much trouble!" laughed Cecil as he struggled to shake the Gardevoir off himself.
"New Guardian?" said Mack with laughter, "The previous guardian still lives and is right before you!" Cecil froze and took a closer look as the Gardevoir that was pinning him to the floor.
"You…you're that worthless guardian, Aura!" stammered Cecil with fright.
"Indeed," said Mack as his eyes glowed white, "Did you really think that the destruction of your Mt. Terror facility would stop us?" Cecil stared at Aura, bewildered.
"Us?" asked Cecil as he stared into Aura's eyes, then screamed with shear terror.
"Figured it out?" asked Mack as his eyes glowed brighter.
"I never thought such a thing could happen: one life form being fused with another," said Cecil as he marveled at this sight, "Dr. Alvin Namwen would love to know of this." Dr. Newman gasped as Cecil threw Mack into a wall with surprising strength, knocking the air out of the noble guardian. Cecil glared at Dr. Newman. Dr. Newman crossed his arms as his Alakazams gathered around their master to protect him.
"How about you give up right now?" asked Dr. Newman with a scowl.
"Because, thanks to you, this appalling mutant and your dear brother," said Cecil as he pointed at Dr. Newman and Aura, "I now have what I need to make Cipher invincible! Farewell!" Cecil started running for the nearest door.
"Stop him!" commanded Dr. Newman as his Alakazams combined their telekinetic powers to grab Cecil into the air, but strangely, nothing happened. Cecil didn't even slow down.
"Again, I thank you!" shouted Cecil with evil laughter as the door closed behind him. Moments later, the control panel on the door started sparking.
"He used a psychic jammer to evade my friends' power," said Dr. Newman, "And then he destroyed the electronic lock on the door. Open that door!" Dr. Newman pointed at the door and his Alakazams tried to focus their power again, but the door didn't even budge.
"It's no use," said Cecil from behind the door, "I'm wearing a psychic jammer and have placed another jammer by the door. You won't be able to follow me now. It's a real pity that you didn't follow in your brother's footsteps. I'll give him your regards."
"My evil brother…" said Dr. Newman softly.
"That Gardevoir's head would have made a great trophy, too! Since I can't have that, though, I'll just have to settle for the complete destruction of Gardev!" said Cecil with maniacal laughter. Dr. Newman listened carefully as Cecil's insane laughter got quieter and quieter as he ran down the hallways. Dr. Newman ran over and quickly helped Mack and the other young Poke'mon to their feet.
"Thank you…" said Mack as he tried to regain his balance.
"I should be thanking you. With your help, I can finally leave this horrible place!" said Dr. Newman with glee.
"Aren't you forgetting about something?" said Mewtwo as Mack and Dr. Newman faced him, "This machine: Project Epsilon. It needs to be destroyed at once as well as all information that relates to it. Otherwise, Cipher will be able to build another one and be able to instantly capture any Poke'mon from anywhere on the earth."
"You're right!" said Dr. Newman as he ran for a nearby desk in the room. Mack stood up straight as Sakura, Li, Anna and Fredrick ran up and hugged Mack.
"Thank you all very much," said Mack softly as Sakura and Anna giggled.
"We weren't gonna let that bad man hurt you!" said Anna with glee as she held the body of her sister tightly. Dr. Newman gasped and stood up.
"The back up disks…they're gone…" said Dr. Newman with fear.
"What?!" yelled Mack as the Poke'mon around him let go, "What about my suit of armor?" Dr. Newman ran over to a steel door in the room. He quickly punched some keys to disable the electronic lock. Moments later, the door opened to reveal an empty storage space.
"Someone took all the disks and my armor?!" shouted Mack. Dr. Newman found a small, folded note near where the armor had sat. He opened the note and read it out loud:
"My dear brother, thank you for all these wonderful gifts. I'll make perfect use of them. Sincerely, your superior brother, Alvin," said Dr. Newman with rage as he read the note.
"They may have all the needed data and my armor, but destroying this base and Project Epsilon will still deal a nasty blow to Cipher!" said Mack with resolve.
"Agreed!" said Dr. Newman as he ran up to a computer console and furiously pressed some switches. Seconds later, the capsules with Mewtwo and Lugia opened.
"Ah! I can finally stretch out again!" said Xavier with relief as he spread his wings.
"Still, I never did find those records that were stolen from Gardev," sighed Mack.
"Those records?" asked Dr. Newman, "You can find them in the archival room about 100 yards down the hallway."
"How about we get them?" asked Anna, much to Sakura's, Li's and Fredrick's surprise.
"Maybe," said Mack as he faced Mewtwo as he floated in the air, "Can you watch over them?"
"Of course," replied Mewtwo, "You set me free. Guarding these young Poke'mon is the least I can do for you."
"Xavier, I want you to take Dr. Newman to safety," ordered Mack.
"You've got it!" said Xavier, "Climb on guys!" Dr. Newman and his Alakazams quickly climbed onto Xavier's back.
"Okay, Xavier, you fly Dr. Newman back to Gardev," said Mack as he faced the group of young Poke'mon and Mewtwo, "You guys will grab those stolen records and then make your way back to Gardev. Move quickly! There's no telling what will happen when this machine goes off!"
"Right!" said Xavier, Mewtwo, Dr. Newman, Sakura, Li, Anna and Fredrick in unison.
"Now go! You've got ten minutes!" shouted Mack. Xavier focused his power and quickly blasted a hole in the ceiling using Hyper Beam as Mewtwo and the young Poke'mon ran down the hallway. As Xavier flew out the fresh hole in the ceiling, Mack closely studied the machine, trying to figure out the best and safest way to destroy it. Something about one of the computers in the room quickly caught his eyes.
"What have we here?" thought Mack as he quickly typed on the keyboard. Mack soon discovered that this computer was tracking all the capture cannons that had been built by Cipher.
"Too easy," thought Mack with a grin as he hacked the tracking program. Moments later, a message came up on the screen warning that the self-destruct sequence on the capture cannons had been activated. Then another message came up saying that the process had been completed.
"That did the trick. The self-destruct systems on those cannons just fused the complex circuitry, making them useless," thought Mack with relief. He quickly got back to work while waiting for his friends to escape.