Take some time to read this story. I'll try to make this story better than the last ranger story I attempted to do but I'll need support. Leave a review if you have time and give some advice. I'm kind of new to this. Thanks!
Rain fell heavily over the forest. All the Pokemon are hiding from this storm. A lone figure ran though the trees, not caring to avoid the muddy puddles.
"Hang on Violet," She murmured, panting, "I'm coming, hang on little sister…"
She slowed down when a long mountain range came into view. Blinking the water out of her eyes, she walked into a small cave.
"Oh, good you're back." A voice came from deep inside the cave. A young girl around the age of six walked out of the shadows.
"Did they see you Alana?" she asked the dripping wet girl anxiously.
"No…" Alana replied, dumping down the load of fire wood she was carrying and flopped next to her sister.
"But…" Violet gazed worriedly out at the storm. "Are they out there?"
"Yes…" Alana nodded grimly. "Yes they are."
Two Hours Later…
"Let her go Cyrus!" Alana screamed at a strong built man wearing a suit with the letter G on it. "If you have to fight someone, fight me!"
Alana struggled with the two Team Galactic grunts that were holding her back.
The man snickered at the girl's request. "This is what we do to those that break the rules."
He stepped aside to reveal Violet pinned down by his Houndoom.
"Violet!" Alana gasped. "Let her go! She didn't do anything wrong!"
"It's true," Cyrus mused quietly. "You are the one who tried to leave Team Galactic. You are the one who must be punished." He turned his back on the glaring Alana. "And what better punishment can there be, than to see your sister die right before your own eyes."
The grunts forced Alana onto her knees. She watched in horror as the Houndoom sank its teeth into her sister's neck.
"No!" Alana screamed as tears fell from her eyes, blurring her vision. "No!"