Hi!
This is my first story, and I know its not that good, but w/e XD
Pokemon belongs to Gamefreak even if I want it ;.; and Atila belongs to me 3
I am running. Running down a dark hallway. I can hear the calls of the Rockets, echoing in my mind, and coming from rooms behind me. I try and pick up speed, and this is my downfall. I trip, hitting the cold floor. The shouts are closer now. I can hear Cain coming my way. You can tell it is him, because of the way he carries himself in his walk. Everyone walks behindhim, the grunts, and even other executives. The do not dare go ahead, they would be killed for sure. I stand up, nose bleeding, just in time to see him round the corner. He smirks at me, as the blood trickles down my chin. Not making a sound, he pulls out a poke ball, enlarges it, and waits, staring coldly just past me, not wanting to look directly at me.
I think for a moment, "Who to call out?" finally deciding on Atila. Reaching to my belt, and pulling off her ball, I tense up, remembering what happened in the Safari Zone before I caught her. "No," I whispered, "It won't happen again, It can't". We released our combatants. A screech echoed throughout the room, followed by the flapping of wings. "A Golbat" I laughed "this should be easy"! How wrong I was.
"KAANGA" Atila roared, obviously happy to see such an easy opponent. Cain just smirked his little smirk, and started to raise his hand. Atila tensed, unsure of herself for one second. He took this opportunity to strike. The Bat Pokemon flew, its feet inches from the floor, until it reached the Kangaskhan. In the blink of an eye It snatched her baby, whom I referred to affectionately as Twiddle, out of her pouch, and carried her off. Atila froze, a sudden shock smeared on her face. A second later, it changed to something that I have never seen, and something that still haunts me in my dreams.
Her face became a mask of utter rage, about to burst at any moment. The Golbat grabbed the baby by the neck, and threw her. As soon as Twiddle hit the wall, Cain started laughing. A cold, dark laugh, one without any happiness, or sorrow. One of pure hate. All of a sudden, he gasped. I turned to see Atila, grabbing Golbat by its foot. She pulled it down, grabbed it by both wings, and pulled.
Its eyes bugged out, and started to screech in an almost human-like way. Atila pulled harder, and I could hear a ripping noise. Cain was yelling at me, "RETURN YOUR POKEMON! QUICKLY!" But there was nothing I could do. Three seconds later, the Golbat was torn in half. Atila, a look of disgust on her face, threw it to the floor, turned, and charged Cain. Charging a Mega Punch, she slammed into him. With an almost ethereal scream, and a sickening CRACK, Cain's spinal cord had snapped in half, and he was coughing up blood.
Atila turned again, and ran to the spot where her baby was laying, not moving at all. Scared for her life, I sprinted next to her. I picked up the baby Kangaskhan, and cradled her in my arms. I started to panic, until I felt the small, pain stricken breaths coming from the little creature. Sobbing, I stood up, and walked down the hall, Atila in tow. I threw an escape rope, and headed out of the building, tears glistening in my eyes.