Pikette – Good morning to all! Or, good evening depending on where you are. This is Pokemon Channel 16 News and we are coming live from, well, Chris' garage. My name is Pikette, everyone's favorite Pikachu.
Raiden – And I'm Raiden, everyone's favorite Raichu. Trust me, I know this.
Pikette – In today's news, people all around the world are anxiously awaiting for the release date of Pokemon HeartGold and SoulSilver, the newest remakes of the classic Gold and Silver edition. What do you think of all this Raiden?
Raiden – Well, seeing as the originals were huge hits, these are sure to be big hits. But I think the major question is, what does this mean for the anime and such? Are Ash and friends going to be returning to Johto. And another thing is, are Lugia and Ho-oh going to be in the next Pokemon movie? Well, when we find out all the details, we'll be sure to notify you.
Pikette – Now, to the top story. Many of you are probably surprised by this latest story. You actually thought the story of me and Chris was over? Think again. More will be revealed later on.
Raiden – But now, it's time for fan mail! My favorite part of the show!
Pikette – Why, because you get about twenty letters from fangirls all over the globe?
Raiden – What? Please, I could never cheat on RiRi. She's the only one I could ever be with. *A Pokemon hands him a stack of letters* See, I'll read these over but they won't effect me. Oh look, RiRi actually sent me a letter. *Reads it and then freezes*
Pikette – What? What's wrong?
Raiden – It's nothing. So, hows it look on your end, Pikette?
*Another Pokemon hands Pikette three letters*
Pikette – What the!? Three!? This is it!? What the crap!?
Raiden – Well, apparently you're not as big on TV as you say you are.
Pikette - *sighs and looks at camera with glossy eyes* Please! I need your letters because I love you all so much! I'll make the effort worthwhile! *winks*
Me – *comes inside the garage* What the hell!? What is this? Why is there a studio in my garage!?
Raiden – Okay Chris, I just want you to know, THIS WAS ALL PIKETTE'S IDEA!
Pikette – Traitor.
Me – Pikette, how in the world did you get all this stuff? Did you get into my savings?
Flashback
Pikette - *on computer* Ugh, there's nothing to do around. I wish I could just do something fun while having myself be loved all across the world. Hey, what's this? Rent-a-Studio: Ever wanted to make your voice seen and heard around the world. For only $3,000, you can have your own crew and studio set up and finally begin the dream you've been waiting for for so long. But I don't have that kind of money. *A evil smile appears and starts to laugh evilly*
Pikette – What? Of course not Chris, I would never do that.
Me – Whatever, we've been keeping the audience waiting for too long. Alright, better explain then. Now, I of course stated a long time ago that my series that had "Pikachu and Me," "At The World's End," and "War Returns Home" was done and I wasn't going to make anymore. Well, I can up with a story about a couple months ago that had all OC's, but it just didn't seem like enough. So, I decided it was time to go back to the old series and extend it even more. Pikette and I talked and we agreed to start another story, one that takes place three years after "War Returns Home."
Pikette – And let me tell you, this one was rather intense. Or will be.
Me – So, let's get this story started since we wasted enough time. Oh yeah, and Pikette, you're gonna owe me about $3,000 now.
Pikette – Aw shit....
(A/N: But before we do that, I better let you know what the beginning credits will be. The song kind of reflects how this story will be like, one that is rather violent and at points terrifying. The song here is "The Vendetta Conspiracy" by Two Steps From Hell.)
Chapter 1: Mission Not Complete
I then went into the next room, which was pitch black. My eyes adjusted, but I still couldn't see anything. All of a sudden, the lights instantly came on and I heard the sound of clapping as I saw Summers sitting at a desk.
"Well done," he said. "I figured that you would make it this far. I had known you had such potential since we first met."
"It's over now Summers," I said, my pistol raised. "You have nowhere to run now."
"Run? Oh no, I'm through running now," Summers said. "It seems that its time for me to pay my dues. I figured eventually you would come and find me, most likely kill me. Still, I feel like I don't quite deserve it."
"Oh you deserve it alright," I said. "You killed my parents, and have made me and my friends suffer through so much. And you've turned me into a freak!"
"I can understand your anger, Chris," Summers said. "But if you think about it, if it weren't for me, you would have never survived long enough to make it here."
It seemed true. With all that I've taken, I should be dead now. I just smiled and started to chuckle. "You're right. If it weren't for you, I would be dead right now. And that was your mistake, because now since I still live, and you made me what I am, I'm going to be the one to kill you!"
Now it was Summers' turn to chuckle. "Even if you tried, you would know that I am just like you, consisting of the same nanomachines you have." He then got out of his chair and walked towards me. "And so it finally comes to this moment, where we were destined to meet in battle."
*All of a sudden, out of nowhere, he ran up to me and quickly knocked the gun out of my hand, while throwing me to the ground. I quickly got up into a defensive stance. I then launched myself at him, but he anticipated this by dodging and then knocking me to the ground once again. I got up, trying to come up with a new strategy. He then went to punch me, but I grabbed his arm, and punched him in the face, knocking him back.
He was rather strong as I could see. I tried to hit him while he was trying to recover but he grabbed me and elbowed me right in the back of my head. I grabbed his arm and threw him to the ground, and started punching him in the face, but he quickly rolled me over and started to do the same for me. He then let me up, and I got up, while spitting blood out of my mouth. I then went up to him, launching punch after punch, but he easily blocked them and then hit me straight in the stomach, making more blood spew out of my mouth.
However, I then kicked him in the face, hearing something pop in his jaw. He then moved back and put a hand to the ground, trying to keep himself steady. "You are strong indeed," he said. "Just like I imagined." He then took out a syringe. "But this is only just the beginning," he added, injecting the syringe into his neck.
I looked at the one I had left, and decided to put it to use. I quickly jammed the syringe into my neck, injecting all the chemicals. And just like, I felt good as new. I then faced Summers, ready for the battle that was about to begin.
*We both got into a stance, and started to circle each other. I quickly punched him in the face, and hit him with my foot as part of a combo. He got knocked down, but was quick to get back up. He came at me and grabbed me, throwing me into the desk, where I landed hard. Feeling somewhat dizzy, I got back and ducked another punch and grabbed his arm and threw him on top of the desk where I started punching him in the face before I lifted up his head and punched him one last time, making his head bounced off the wood.
I got off of him and let him get back up. He got up to his feet, and quickly launched at me, grabbing my head and elbowing me in the back hard, knocking me to the ground. He was about to go for another punch but I rolled out of the way. Getting up, I launched at him while he did the same and both our punches landed, knocking us both back. Shaking it off, we both got back into a stance and started circling each other. I quickly moved to the side and went for his arm, grabbing it but he quickly elbowed me in the face, knocking me back. He then kicked me straight in the temple, making me fall to the ground. I quickly shrugged it off.
Using what strength I had, I pulled back and punched him straight in the face, knocking him right on his back, while I suddenly lost my balance and fell to the ground as well. After breathing for a couple of seconds, I got up slowly, while Summers did the same. Breathing heavily, he said," It's not over yet." Moving slowly towards one another, Summers let out a punch against me, while I responded with one of my own. I kept on the offensive and punched him in the face again and again until he finally collapsed on his back.
I then got on my knees while putting my one hand down to keep my balance. "Don't think this will be the end," Summers said. "Do you really think the Pokemon will really be safe now that the world knows of their existence?"
"Maybe not, but now they won't have to worry about scum like you," I said.
Summers chuckled. "You should be thanking me," he said. "Because now you'll be considered the great hero of the U.S. You're parents would've been proud of you."
"I'm no hero," I said. "Never was. I was just hired to do some wet work." I then went over and got my gun, reloading a fresh clip.
"So, you're just going to kill me like that?" Summers said. "Well, isn't that just fair?"
"Ever notice how you come across somebody once in a while you shouldn't have fucked with? That's me," I said, shooting Summers right in the head. "Besides, I don't play fair."
After holstering my pistol, I walked out of the room, the job finally done...
But the truth was, my mission hadn't been finished that day. Sure, Sector 7 for the most part had been taken care of, but as it turned out, they were only the beginning. *As I would find out in this next mission, one of the most dangerous I could've ever taken, I learned that science in many ways can be a very evil practice, especially with the events that occurred. I know this... because I was there.
(A/N: And we roll credits. Yes, this should be a rather interesting story indeed. I'm excited for it. Yeah, I know the above text is from "War Returns Home" but I thought it was a good intro.)
Me – That's right, we're back! Me and Pikette are going to be tearing shit up, quite literally.
Pikette – That's right Chris, and I have to say I've been waiting to get back into action. We'll be having lots of fun.
Me – Yep. Well, I guess we'll be seeing you all later. Until then, teen drinking is very bad, unless you live in Europe, where no one there gives a crap.
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