The Team Plasma ship, which was disguised as a giant sailboat of mid evil times, was one of the most unique and fantastic spectacles to behold. This was due in part to the fact that it had the mysterious ability to float, even with its cumbersome appearance. Team Plasma used this as their base of operations two years ago, when they, guided by their leader Ghetsis, attempted to take over the Unova region, when he, along with Team Plasma was thwarted singlehandedly by a young twelve year old boy. Now, Ghetsis has somehow escaped from the solitary confinement he was placed in by the Shadow Triad, and he threatens to utilize the amazing scientific mind of Colress, and build the perfect army of people and Pokemon, and the twelve year old boy, now an S-Rank officer in the international police at age 14, must use his prowess to stop Team Plasma, just as he did 3 years ago.

But before we start over there, we'll maneuver over here...

Team Plasma's aerial fortress was currently parked in the Giant Chasm. They were under attack by The international police, who were using weapons and Pokemon attack to bring down their opponent's base. So far, however, they were having little to no luck.

Ships flew in, guns blazing in the front, and an opening in the back for Pokemon to use their moves. Three ships led off, firing their machines, while surrounding the ship. The Pokemon were using a variety of moves, from Flamethrower to Focus Blast, but nothing was doing any damage. Suddenly, from the cockpit, emerged a giant Hyper Beam attack, massive in size, and destroyed the three smaller planes, and forcing the three pilots to escape via emergency parachute.

Inside, Ghetsis began to laugh. "Fools!" He bellowed, seemingly shaking the very foundation of the floor in his room with his words. "Did this idiotic posse of a force actually believe that they could take on me?! The immortal leader of Team Plasma?!" The two grunts in the room with him, charged with being his caretakers, began to feel fear surface within their being. "Woah man! Talk about ego..." the first one said. The second one sighed. "Ever since his confinement, he thinks himself nothing less than a deity." She said. Suddenly, Ghetsis slammed his giant fists onto his wooden desk. "Damn it!" He yelled. The two grunts, shocked at their leader's sudden outburst, ran to his side. "Sir, what's the problem?" The first asked. "It's that cursed child! He's come to stop me again!"

Out from the final jet flying across the sky, flew two figures, only visible to those up close. The first was clearly a human, when the second was a blue Pokemon. They landed perfectly on the dock, as Plasma grunts surrounded them. The new figures stood there for a second, watching as the Plasma grunts attempted to identity him in the dark. "Wait. I know you now, you're that punk that destroyed us in the past. Lack-Two." One finally said. "Yes. The one and only. Let's talk about Ghetsis for a brief second." Nate said. His cover name is, in fact, Lack-Two. "Ghetsis gave us specific orders to utterly crush anyone who stands in his way! I'm sure you can figure out what that means for you." Another said. Nate smirked. "Either you tell me where Ghetsis is, or you and your Pokemon are in for a fight." Nate said simply. Off duty, Nate wasn't half as professional as he was then. The leading grunt laughed. "Hmhmhm. We don't fight, we annihilate, and when we're done with you, you shall be nothing more than a lifeless heap of flesh dwelling within a garbage pile that's too good for you." That was the missing spark for the roaring flame that would begin to burn for our young hero. Whatever happened next was up in the air, but one thing was certain. The time for idle chitchat had passed. "Dewott! Search the bottom level for Ghetsis! Now!" Nate commanded. Dewott nodded, and with the swiftness you could only expect from a S-Ranked Pokemon, Dewott leaped for the downstairs, as about fifteen different Pokemon from the grunts followed.

"Lord Ghetsis, the officer and his Dewott has separated." Ghetsis's female servant informed. "Hmm, planning to search the ship, eh?" He pondered. He then stood up. "Prepare the holographic device for when they arrive, and set detonation of test subject 14b to activate when my door opens. As for us, let us make our way out of the Giant Chasm."

The Pokemonless grunts, 15 strong, surrounded Nate, his gaze remaining unaffected. "While our Pokemon beat the tar outta yo sissy lil Dewott..." One grunt said, cracking his knuckles, then rushing foreword. "...we're gonna do the same to you!" He declared. Nate caught his fist and threw it downward, and began to head toward the the front staircase. The grunts, of course, blocked his way. "Alright guys! Let's dust this punk!" The leader said, and the battle began. Nate slipped into a standard Wing-Chun stance, figuring he'd be countering a lot of physical attacks. He punch one grunt square in the jaw, knocking him back, then elbowed the female grunt to his left side, and palmed her solar plexus, blowing her back. A grunt came form his right and attempted a punch, however, Nate locked the attacker's arm within his pit, and flipped him over his shoulder, throwing him into another grunt knocking them both out. A grunt came behind him and put him in a full nelson, but Nate headbutted him, freeing him as well. And just like that, only nine other grunts remained. Nate smirked. "Would you like to reconsider?" He asked.

Dewott was gunning through the fortress's lower hallways, with the grunt Pokemon in hot pursuit. Dewott looked back. 'They're still following me?! Jeez!' He said in his language. 'I better take care of these losers.' He turned around and dodged a Night Slash from a Bisharp, only to receive a Double Slap from behind via Garboder, causing him to fall forewarned. Another Garboder grabbed his arm, with the first one doing so to his other arm, as Bisharp, and a Krokorok approached. Dewott began laughing, as he yanked his left arm toward him, causing Garboder to fall toward him, while escaping the grip of the other Garboder, and swiped the shell off of his hip and executed a perfect Razor Shell at point blank range, knocking Garboder out. The other Garboder tried to rush him, but Dewott's experience allowed him to dodge the attack and retaliate with a Revenge attack, knocking him out as well. He faced the others. Now, under normal circumstances, Dewott wouldn't attempt to take on everyone at once, but today was different, in a way we can't comprehend. A Krokorok rushed at Dewott, along with a Magmar. Dewott dodged the Crunch from Krokorok and knocked him back with a well placed X-Scissor, ducked under Magmar's Flamethrower and uppercutted him with a Razor Shell, and just in time to jump up to avoid Liepard's Slash, and fell down with an Aqua Jet, slamming into the Liepard with the aid of gravity. He landed right in front of an Excadrill, who wasted not time charging at the water type with a Metal Claw, not a smart idea at all. Dewott grabbed his chest and slammed a Razor Shell into him. Excadrill did go down, but he fell foreward, completely bodying Dewott, as other Pokemon jumped in too, kicking up smoke. After a few second, Dewott jumped out of the piles and began dashing down the hall, with the conscious Pokemon in tow. 'Probably not the best idea I've had...' Dewott said.

What started out as a brief altercation turned into an all out brawl for Nate. Many more Plasma grunts came out with their Pokemon, as the Pokemon immediately went downstairs, which worried Nate. "Their Pokemon already know where Dewott is." He thought, countering another blow, as more grunts came. "That means someone's watching Dewott!" "That's right." A grunt on the floor said. "You think reinforcements keep coming because Arceus sent them? Ghetsis knows your coming, you little nuisance of a child. I wouldn't be surprised if he's already made his escape." He said. 'Damn it! He already knows I'm here?! So these grunts were just a distraction. I'm pretty sure he hasn't left yet, so I still have some time. Assuming Dewott hasn't taken care of business already.'

Dewott ran on the walls, a feat that the Pokemon chasing could not do. 'The group chasing me got bigger. I can't take the all on myself', he said looking back at the crowd of Pokemon that had increased about one third in size, which he still managed to out run. He looked in front of him, and saw a solution. 'A window in the dining room! Perfect! A little too convenient, but perfect!' He led the mob to the window, and jumped out. As expected, everyone followed, and fell out in search of the water type. However, being owned by a group like Team Plasma, they were very untrained, and while Dewott hung safely from the outside window seal, the Pokemon spread out in search of him. Dewott climbed in, laughing to himself. 'I can't believe that ACTUALLY worked! Dumb brutes.' He said, walking back up the hallway, passing the unconscious bodies of Excadrill, the two Garboders, Liepard, Magmar, and Krokorok. 'If that's really the best you guys got,' He started, walking past them with the stairs in sight. 'Then you honestly aren't even worthy enough for Team Plasma...' As soon as be finished that, he turned around and saw all of the previously unconscious 'mons up and ready to exact their revenge, as they slowly walked toward him. 'Uh oh' he said.