Pokémon: B/W Version 3:
The Triad's Stand
(A/N: I don't own Pokémon, but I do own this idea of a plot. Please enjoy! There will be romance in this fic. :3 This will most likely be rated K+ Also, due to the previous games dealing with seperate Legendaries, and therefore, separate stories, this story will act as if the previous games were one big story altogether.)
(Edit:This prologue was rewritten. It wasn't very good...)
Prologue
Rosa turned off her Xtransceiver with a huff of annoyance. She had just ended a call with Nate as she was walking into Dragonspiral Tower. What had he called her for? To gloat about catching his Legendary Dragon Pokémon first. The brunette had told him that it wasn't a race, but Nate smugly insisted that he was the best for catching a Legendary before she did. Rosa rolled her eyes. That was Nate for you. He was obnoxious and a bit arrogant, no matter who you were.
Stepping into the tower, Rosa heard the familiar sounds of Golurk and Drudiggon nearby. She steered clear of them, wanting to save the energy of her Pokémon for her battle with the black Dragon Pokémon, Zekrom. All about the girl, though, was an ominous sort of feeling. Was it the power that dwelled within this strange tower? Or was it something more? Rosa felt for a Poké Ball: her Serperior. She'd hold it close, just to be safe.
Finally, after several minutes of silence and walking, Rosa reached the final room at the very top of the tower. A strange power radiated in the area. Rosa was sure that this was where she needed to be to fight Zekrom.
"Here we go..." she whispered, as she pulled the Dark Stone from her bag.
The brunette looked at the stone, her heart racing in her chest. Taking a deep breath, she stepped towards the center of the room and prepared to set down the Dark Stone. Suddenly, two pairs of hands grabbed each of her arms, and a man suddenly appeared in front of her.
"What!?" the blue-eyed girl yelped.
"We'll be taking that," a sinister voice hissed in her ear. Rosa felt her heart stop in realization.
"Shadow Tri-" she was about to say, before a swift blow to the head knocked her out.
Something was wrong; N could sense it.
N had been continuing his own journey, accompanied by his dear Pokémon friends. The seven traveling companions had been sleeping one night in a forest. But an awful nightmare caused the green-haired man to wake up with a cry of fear. The forest was silent besides N's heavy breathing. On N's leg rested the head of his friend Ninetales. The fox-like Pokémon woke up with shimmering,red eyes, staring up at N with confusion. She yipped, catching N's attention.
"Oh," N murmured. "I'm sorry, Ninetales. I just had a nightmare."
Ninetales tilted her head, before yipping again.
"It was about Zekrom," replied the man. "He was in the form of the Dark Stone...but it was in the possession of the Shadow Triad instead of the Trainer I gave it to. Something doesn't feel right, Ninetales. I'm worried about my friend."
The golden Pokémon sat up and licked N's face.
"Nine..."she yipped.
"I just miss him too much?" repeated the man.
Ninetales nodded.
"Well, I suppose..."
Ninetales placed a paw on N's head, pushing him back down.
"Ok, ok, I'll go back to sleep," said N with a small chuckle. He lied down. "But, just to be safe, maybe I'll find that Trainer and visit Zekrom. I want to see my friend again."