When I rewatched the second pokemon movie I realized that we never actually had an explanation to why the birdies suddenly decided to attack each others. So uh. I did a thing.
Btw pokemon and pokemon 2000/power of one does not belong to me. No just in case someone thought so.
It hit you like a truck at full speed, hard, fast and painful, leaving you dizzy for a few seconds and wit the constant aching pain pulsing in your very bones, messing with your mind.
Something was wrong.
Really wrong.
You didn't waste a second and flew to Fire Island.
You understood the problem the moment you set a foot on the ground.
Something was missing.
He was missing.
You weren't in harmony with him anymore.
It hurt. It hurt so bad you could barely think straight, it hurt so bad you would do anything to make it stop.
You spread your wings and let out your power.
You were going to take control of this island. Make it yours. Make forever thunder dominate fire.
And it would be right again. You knew it would. It had to be.
It didn't.
You let out a scream and threw yourself against the cage. The pain had increased- not only harmony was broken with fire, but with ice as well.
You couldn't leave it this way- you had to go, free yourself somehow.
In the cage in front of you, he simply stared at you tiredly.
You were free again- free! Flying! Everything could go back to normal now!
But again, sadly
It didn't.
You were free, and he was too; and yet, when you saw him, you could only feel the pulsing feeling of dissonance were the peaceful harmony used to be. It was too late. It was broken.
No. No! It wasn't. you could do something… Anything! It just couldn't be!
You fired a thunderbolt, and he responded by opening his beck and firing, and for a second, it just felt right.
If fighting was the only way to find peace for you, then so let it be.