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Red could hear the alarms going off. He knew that he had been found. He had to get out of here, now...
"Put your hands where I can see them! Now!" Red froze at the sound of a gun being cocked. He slowly out his hands up, and turned around. A man with a white Team Rocket jacket stood there, a small handgun lifted at Red.
"Okay, okay. You got me." The Rocket member smiled, and reached for his radio. Red saw his chance. He slammed his fist into the mans stomach, and as he doubled over in pain, brough his knee up into the mans face. He slammed into the wall, knocked cold from the impact.
Red dashed off again, finding the hole he had made to get into the flying ship in the first place. He heard shouts behind him. "Charizard, let's get off this ship!" The Pokéball flew through the air, and a large red dragon appeared, letting out a deafening roar. Red jumped without hesitation, landing on the dragons back. He hears shout now, and saw that a man, that was in a Team Galactic uniform, was standing in the hole. He held a handgun, and aimed it at Red and his companion Pokemon.
He started to fire, missing most of the shots. One hit its mark though - it punctured a hole in Charizards right wing, causing him to start spiraling through the air, towards the ground. "Come on, come on..."
Red grit his teeth, knowing that their was no way that Charizard was gonna be able to fly again before they hit the ground. Red was out of options...
The sound from the impact of both Charizard and Red hitting the ground was deafening. Red felt pain shoot through his body, and finally came to a stop after slamming into a tree.
He let out a small groan, and coughed up blood. The world was starting to get blurry...
No! I can't give up...I can't give up...can't...
Red grit his teeth, and started to drag his body through the bushes and grass towards his fallen Charizard. It lay there, it's chest rising slightly. Red cringed. He had caused this for his friend...
Red started to cry. It hurt every time he breathed, every time he moved, but he didn't care. He knew that his chances of making it out alive was pretty much none...
Then he thought of all of the friends he had. All the great times. All the memories...Red grit his teeth, determined to not give up. He had come so far, he couldn't give up now...he had to get to the bottom of the organizations teaming up and choosing to work together..
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