Forever betrayed
Team rocket, a major syndicate in pokemon engineering has dedicated their lives for the creation of a new world influenced by and lead by Giovanni.
Amongst the created, a small embryo lies within one of the hidden labs of team rocket. It has been exposed to a new genetically modified formula, so far no exposed creature has survived the procedures as they all go into insanity, quickly melting their own minds seconds after birth.
Deep within the barricaded facility a small embryo calmly floating in glowing green nutrients has been exposed to trace amounts of the serum. Monitored by specialist and doctors the small embryo inches ever so close to fully develop. A middle aged man frantically observes quietly, stalking his creation with low droopy eyes obscured by a small electrical device with two lenses.
"January 17, 2015. Subject Z-19 has been successfully transferred into the development chamber". Commented the specialist, combining with his white lab coat with khaki pants and black leather boots.
"Subject Z-19 has been due for next week. All vital functions seem normal and its physical body and mind seem stable". Analyzing the creature contained in the middle of the dark room he wrote down data onto the clipboard, standing in the observatory office behind a series of thick reinforced glass. Pressing a series of green; blue, and red pulsing buttons arranged on the panel next to him. With his white glove the specialist deemed continued into the mic.
"Subject Z-19 has yet to reject the serum and will be given the final dose tonight via injection. If all successful next week we will have the first member of the dusk project. I am quill, team rocket biological and neurological engineer stationed at sight echo".
Quill swiftly scanned the glowing green chamber through the glass one final time before abandoning the scene, leaving the clipboard hug on a hook in the lab.
"May arceuse have mercy on us all".
A week later quill returns into the lab to witness a ralts with a small oxygen mask around its face. floating lazily in the now clear liquid the ralts begins to move its small limbs side to side.
"January 23, 2016. Z-19 is now aware of its existence. Commencing drainage of the development chamber". Shifted quill to get ahold of a small lever, slowly pulling it down to allow the clear fluid to twirl down the drain.
'All nutrients drained'
The small ralts expelled a confused expression as its little pale white legs touched the sub-cold metal base below. Ralts seemed happy to be present at the time, innocent and untouched by the worlds corruption. Ralts pressed her hands against the glass that contained the newly born creature, her breath creating a mist against the glass to obscure her view.
"sorry little one". Mumbled quill
' commencing containment protocol 15'
Roared a speaker in the other room were he stood observing the ralts. Once a room only illuminated by the monitor now blazed with an explosion of ravaging light emitted by the chamber the small form that was once standing screamed in pain and agony against the glass, its little muscles surged with numbing tingles that caused futile pain, losing total control over her delicate body her mind was her only weapon. Each second that passed seemed like minutes as volts of electricity surged through ralts being represented like miniature lightening strikes hovering over her pale skin, its hands struggling to maintain a grip.
A sparkling tear left her eye, only being visible for a fraction of a second as the lightning savagely evaporated the droplet. Ralts focused total concentration on the man in the observatory. Why are you doing this?!.
Maintaining complete focus, ralts eyes exchanged a flourished violet, the very air around her being distorted and bent against reality itself; mixing with the yellow strings that shot at her. staring harshly at the thick ballistic glass, ralts released an immense pulsing shockwave engraved by her psychic signature, the massive explosion of purple light echoed painfully throughout quills incapable soul. The surge of yellow rays stopped and the glass shattered instantly, but didn't penetrate through. The terrified man in the observatory didn't give ralts time to recover as the room quickly lit up a golden yellow, this time with double the intensity and force. Why was she still being attacked? Who is that humans?
Wild cries and bangs from the little creature sent ice cold chills up quills spine, hearing the nightmarish growls die down slowly but surly. The small creature struggled to keep conciseness, being hammered down with constant electricity; her limp body lay motionless against icy steel, still breathing she fainted under the numbing embrace of surges zapping through her.
"Grunts". Commanded quill through a small communicator in his ear, receiving several silhouettes attempting to enter the gloomy lab immediately.
"Specialist quill, how can we be of service sir!" Added one of the grunts, the whole squadron wearing black uniforms with a large red R through the chest.
Quill observed his men painful seriously, taking the time to analyze the sweat flowing down their foreheads down to their necks.
"Excort Z-19 to the nursery room were she will be monitored 24/7". Continued the man staring straight into the grunt's souls through the dim darkness.
simply stretching his index fingers to each of the seven grunts afterwards exposing the ralts in the shattered chamber, "And make sure she doesn't awake during transfers. Death will be the last thing you see".
Quill excused his men to begin the transfer. Inching close to the panel exposed in front of him quill spoke into the speaker, witnessing his squadron enter the vicinity with several mightyena in case things got rough. What was once a perfect cylinder now a distorted and shattered uneven oval opened with a ear scorching creek. The first grunt entered and suffered a slight shock from the static within, the others looped around to assist the injured grunt.
"I need a raise". Mummered the grunt reaching for a syringe provided by his partner. Slowly injecting the small amount of radiant liquid into the ralts' arm; placing her arm slowly back against the steel floor.
"Dispose of the serum and inject trace amounts of the narcotics". Lifting ralts other arm the grunt injected the clear liquid into the opposite arm to reduce poisoning the fragile creature. A small device disk glided into the sight, hovering over the ralts it split to a small black saucer that engulfed the ralts.
"Good now clean up all the glass shards and report back in 20 min". Exclaimed the grunt leaving with the spherical black orb.
Ralts POV
Laying down on the floor I felt the cool touch of the iron floor beneath me, the new sensation of the cool floor called out for me to seek warmth with my mother. Were is my mother? Father?
In a desperate attempt to get up I stumbled backwards. Something was preventing me from fully understanding and reacting. Both my arms held a sting if I moved them and my mind was cloggy, Dizzy yet calm, weak yet capable, sleepy while well awake. Why did she feel like this?
Observing was the only thing that kept her mind off the pain and every now and then trace static shocks from previous times. The room were she layed was dim, a calm peaceful atmosphere that she grew to like. Several invisible barriers flowed horizontally.
After a while my mind cleared up, I could fully control my body and read around with my psychic powers. My vision allowed for the full capability of gathering and interpreting. The walls were painted black with purple spirals and 3 small lights that shone a faint purple color there was also a square box on the wall with smaller pulsating squares and symbols she quite didn't understand.
She flinched at several thuds through a solid black door. Something about the door seemed to be off as if it had special properties that limited her, radiating darkness itself, the door was there but it there was an absence?
The pitch dark door open with the help of the hydrologic system. Through the bulky frame emerged quill, wearing his gloomy mood. He reached for his laboratory coat to pull out a white and purple spherical item with a purple M.
"This might feel unpleasant". Quill pushed the small button on the front of the ball, a red beam emerged from the ball although never reached its intended target.
"Were are my parents?". Commanded kirlia into the mans mind, the intensity in her voice fazing him for a split second. The red beam that was intended to capture ralts simply reverted back into the ball. Quill, under the faint light reflecting off the increasing sweet dripping down his face. Was this man afraid of her? Why?
Quill now backed against the wall reached his hand into the belt containing one sole pokeball, releasing the creature incarcerated inside the ball a mightyena emerged.
The dark dog towered over the green, white, and red psychic type but she wasn't intimidated. She felt the mans emotions but couldn't sense the dog in front of her just as she did the bulky door.
I gave both individuals a hard stare they didn't look much like a threat. I could easily wipe them out.
"If you let me be I have no reason to hurt you". Growled ralts through telepathy at her enemy's
"we just want to talk".
"After earlier? Pfft". Psychic energy flowed through ralts, filling every fiber of her body with immense psychic power. The air around her drifting in and out of reality, distorting in complex ways she would never understand. She wore this power like a second skin, eyes mirroring the purple swirls that decorated the interior of the walls.
The hands that once felt like a red hot needle going though now felt lighter and powerful, both coming up to meet the man and his dog. She powered up a several crackling spheres and launched them past her opponent, allowing them to hover over the dark type.
The swirls grew violently quickly gaining mass and weight. Now crackling and emitting an ear shattering screech the orbs became highly unstable and now rotated clockwise, leaving no escape for the dark type.
"Stop this immediately". Commanded quill at the very face of destruction before him.
"destroy". Several of the cracking orbs clustered off the main orbs now creating hundreds of small violent spheres all hissing at their prey, launched violently at the mightyena with the motion of ralts. She felt every single orb make contact with the dark type, a blinding light emerged quickly consuming everything inside the room a thunderous echo shockwaved in all directions that were capable of being heard from miles way steel, dirt, roof, everything disintegrated within range of the pressure.
Ralts laughed at the thought of vengeance she had upon the beings that inflicted her pain. The force continued for brief seconds which felt like hours, the decent room now alit and virtually destroyed. The black smoke emerged after the blast withered ways, clearing smog and glowing embers slowly revealed quill behind a black circular shield originating from a device on his wrist. The mightyena still standing slightly fazed from the massive supernova light that branched off her attack.
"But how could…".
"SUCKER PUNCH". Roared quill at the beast in his command. The dog zoomed past the fresh formed crater scrapped out of the steel floor. Inching closer to the psychic the beast made direct contact against her chest, knocking the air clean out of her and launching her violently against the steel wall slightly denting it. She fell back into the floor with a hard slam struggling to take in breath.
Coughing and wheezing she spit up blood in a small stream, a tiny puddle of blood beneath her formed a crimson red pond. She tried to stand up but lounged forward, landing hard on her face bruising her damaged ribs even further. The pain within her chest tore at her being, the feeling of that punch felt like it ripped right through her internal organs. Coughing up more blood and violently coughing she stood up on her flimsy legs, falling backwards on the steel floor. Into the crimson red pond that stained her skin; coagulating then forming a rough layer of red stony skin that stuck to her back. There she lay looking down at her chest. It looked completely fine but the scaring pain begged her to be put out of her misery. Mommy I failed you. Please forgive….me.
Her vision blurry she collapsed on the war zone, her limp body once again motionless only the soft arithmetic notion of breathing aggressively.
" Interesting the door and mightyena are still in place. The shield kept me alive. Maybe". Quill motioned for the grunts to engage in with him.
"Grunts. I have a plan".
Sorry for this chapter not being as long. I promise that future chapters will have more "meat", in the burrito. Thank you for reading and gladly accept constructive criticism.