Another one of my 4-category crossovers. Pokémon (anime/videogames), Mew-Mew Power (Tokyo Mew-Mew in its native Japanese), Alvin and the Chipmunks (CGI, not the cartoon), and Ed Edd n Eddy (one of my childhood favorites). I own none of the categories. Just the concept of the plot and several OC's. This one will rock (I hope)! This series takes place after the Shadow War, and an old threat arises. Not the Shadows, but a threat to S.I.P. that has been silent for a few years will once again surface. Now here are some moments from nearly every chapter in the last crossover:

Previously (in Pokémon: Shadow Rebellion)…

She whispered to the lake, "Mesprit, are you there?"

It was Thomas' voice. "The sun never rises. Morning never comes. The seasons don't change. No warmth; no light; no hope. Just perpetual darkness and agony." The teenager appeared on a high ledge with Vileplume by his side. "I have seen this world with my own eyes in the flesh. It was a possible future for another world. I was able to help some friends prevent that future in another world. Now, I am going to prevent it in my world, and in all others!

To everyone's surprise and amazement, it was Jeanette. She looked unusually angry. "You betrayed us! You wanted to kill us! You destroyed our friendship! You shattered her heart and got more than half of our school to bully her! And worst of all, you made Simon cry! I will never forgive you for scarring them! You're the lowest of the low!"

"Yep. He's ADHD," Eddy shook his neck-less head and sighed.

"Cheyenne, you have to get out of here! UUGH!" Mark held his head in agony. "It's…breaking…free! Run!"

"I'll finish it off," Edd stated and pulled out the Book of Prophecies, a magical item that had been used by the Seers for the longest of times. "Darkness and light, both forces of might. One conceals. The other shines bright. Though powerful the shadows' wrath, you shall not block my path!"

"Someone in this room…is a murderer," Thomas joked.

"Someone in this room will be murdered if you don't get right to the point," Misty said to the boys.

"You're all Mew-Mews."

"You have the potential to be the most powerful Mew-Mew, even more so than Zoey, the first cat Mew-Mew, because you understand the power of love, the greatest of all emotions. It's there in your heart."

"In…my heart?" Dawn repeated.

"So, you're deep frying laundry?" Brock asked.

"I get it now. My love makes me strong," Dawn realized. She thought of all the good times that she and Lucas shared. Their first date on Lake Verity, their first kiss, also on Lake Verity, when they sat together in the moonlight of a beautiful field, whenever he caught her as she was about to fall. "If the Shadow Master wins…no! You won't win, Shadow Master! I won't let you! Never!"

Chapter 1: The Wedding of Champions

About 1 month after S.I.P. won the Shadow War…

Cynthia, the Sinnoh League Champion, was an engaged woman. She fiancé was Lance, the Champion of the League shared by the Kanto and Johto regions. He was also a Dragon Master, having grown up in Blackthorn City as a child. He, upon proposing, had given her a ring with a Dragon Gem in it. It was his grandmother's ring, and now it was hers. It was the big day. It finally came. Her wedding day was upon her. She had not been so happy since she had been declared the strongest Pokémon Trainer in Sinnoh. So many were helping Cynthia and Lance with their wedding, and that included the world famous pop star group, the Chipettes. Apparently, the three little female chipmunks had adored weddings.

"Hey, Cynthia," Dawn came in. "You're excited, right?"

"Very," Cynthia smiled more than Dawn had ever seen her smile prior to that very moment in time. "Thanks for being the maid of honor."

"My pleasure," Dawn grinned politely. "I'm honored to be the maid of honor!" With that being said, she giggled.

"Piplup, Piplup!" Piplup said encouragingly to Cynthia. Translation: You go, girl!

"Thank you," Cynthia thanked the Penguin Pokémon.

"We'd better finish getting you ready, before Ed decides to eat the cake," Dawn said teasingly.

An hour later…

"What are you wearing," Double-D asked Thomas.

"A wire," the bespectacled human teen replied. He was dressed like a hippie, and was apparently wearing a listening device underneath.

"I thought you'd be the one marrying them! You're the priest, though you weren't even ordained by the internet!" Edd protested.

"I know, and I am," Thomas responded.

"Cake!" Ed barked at the cake.

"Down, boy," Brock ordered. Ed sat as if he was a dog.

"Ooh, I'm so excited," Jeanette the Chipette exclaimed. She turned to her boyfriend, Simon. "Aren't you?"

"I am," Simon nodded.

"Would everyone please just get into position?! Where's the groom?!" Brittany asked rather loudly. She wanted this wedding and every wedding to be perfect, whether it was hers (which couldn't legally happen for a few more years), or someone else's.

"I'm here!" the Champion Lance ran in. To go with his tuxedo, he wore the usual Dragon Master cape.

"Lose the cape!" Brittany ordered.

"But it's my trademark," Lance argued.

"Fine," Brittany rolled her eyes. Thomas stood behind a podium, and Lance was on an altar.

When the music started playing, Cynthia made her appearance. She finally got to the altar, and Thomas said to them, "You may kiss the bride, or in Cynthia's case, the groom."

"Isn't there more to the ceremony?" Cynthia asked.

"Cynthia, if Lance doesn't put the wedding ring on your finger, he may put it in your mouth," Thomas told her. "If you know what I mean. Uh…by the power vested in me and by the harmony of Pokémon and Trainer, I now pronounce man and wife!"

A bottle broke somewhere in the crowd. There was cheering. Cynthia and Lance kissed. Ash muttered to Brock (who was saddened over not getting Cynthia), "That was a short wedding."

"I know," Brock sighed. He fell for every woman he saw given she was older than him by however much or little.

"Cheer up, man. There are plenty of fish in the sea," Ash offered his comforting words.

"Hey! That's right!" Brock instantly cheered up.

"Bouncing back fast as ever," Dawn looked over at them and chuckled awkwardly.

"Yeah. One day, it will be us on the altar," her boyfriend, Lucas, said to her and wrapped an arm around her.

"And I'll count every second until then," Dawn promised. Then, she teasingly began counting. "1…2…3…"

"Cute, funny, half cat; what more could a guy ask for?" Lucas asked rhetorically.

"I don't know," Dawn smiled innocently. "Maybe this." She leaned forward and kissed him on the cheek.

Meanwhile, Edd, Thomas, and Ben were talking. Edd said, "So we know it's them."

"That's what my investigation on Si and Jean's attack led to," Thomas confirmed. "It's the White Robes."

"Now, what's your history with them?" Ben asked his friends.

"Several years ago, when Mewtwo, the legendary clone of Mew, was being created, one of the scientists, Dr. Marcel, wanted the power of Mew for himself via controlling Mewtwo. On the day Mewtwo was born, it destroyed the lab it was created in. It was Marcel who made it unleash its power. Marcel was—or rather is a madman in pursuit of total domination. Thus, he founded an organization called the White Robes. S.I.P. did more than their fair share of meddling with their schemes. Last we heard from them until recently was about three, perhaps four years ago," Thomas explained.

"Vileplume," his Vileplume agreed. Translation: I think it was four.

"So that's why we've been doing so many investigation missions," Ben guessed.

"Your answer is more than accurate," Edd nodded.

"Hey, if I use a taser on Dawn, do you think her cat ears and tail will pop out?" Thomas asked.

"Not a good idea," Edd sighed. "She'll kill you."

"I know. I don't fear death. There's really no point in fearing death," Thomas shrugged.

"I kind of agree," Ben nodded.

"Why are we talking about death?" Edd asked. "We were supposed to talk about the White Robes."

"Life's full of surprises. Speaking of which, there are supposed to be some magical artifacts in Almia that intrigue me," Thomas stated.

"Oh, right. Professor Hastings was going to talk to us about them," Ben recalled. "Let's hope they do what they're supposed to."

"The Robes want our heads. They might have heard about the artifacts as well," Edd theorized. "We have to find them before they do. Marcel will dominate the world by any means possible."