Ch1: It has begun
In ancient times, there was a ruling force in the world that was bent on enslaving the masses for her personal purposes. IN times like those, there were no warriors bold, brave or strong enough to stand up for the weak and destroy this incredible evil. But when the days seemed its darkest, the world called out to four mystical warriors. A bright light pierced through the darkness and four warriors had made themselves known as the very force that could destroy the evil, they had a name for themselves, the mystic Cerulean warriors. They were all sisters of humble background, but noble ancestral blood flowed through each of their veins. No one believed that they would do it, but the world's only salvation rested in the hands of these four beautiful warriors. This is their story.
"Huff…. Huff…" Misty struggled to breathe as she held herself up on her Bo staff, a sharp blade stained with blood from mowing down many of the enemies. Her sisters stood besides her, facing down their menacing adversary, the enemy that had caused them the most pain and agony, not to mention the greatest heartache. She stood there, a smug look on her face, the current empress of the world. Empress Veronica.
"What makes you think you lowly warriors even deserve to be in my presence?" Veronica hissed out as her dark red cloak fluttered in the breeze.
"Don't think we'll let you escape after what you have done to this world!" Daisy exclaimed, pulling back the band on her slingshot, holding a small sphere in here hand, ready to release the magic if Veronica so much as moved an inch. Veronica cackled, obviously not fazed by them,
"Muahahahaha! What's the matter ladies? Are you all sore because of your losses? If only you would have joined me before we wouldn't have had to have any of these problems!"
"You monster!" Lily spat out "No one with a black heart like yours could ever understand the pain that we feel!" Lily pulled out her throwing knives and a katana, standing straight, blood coursing down her face and arms.
"Your tyranny ends now!" The last sister, violet replied as she pulled the arrow back against the bowstring, her hands shaking due to the loss of blood. The sweat running down their bodies mixed with the blood from the battle, but none of that compared with the open wounds in their hearts. Their lives were so much better before Veronica started to rule. The sisters were trying to live normally, even starting to settle down with their protectors, but due to Veronica's workings, Misty and Daisy lost their children, and all of the women lost their husbands. Two of them were brutally murdered, while the other two were taken as 'mates' for Veronica, who would soon rule the world as empress. Veronica turned to Misty and Daisy, an evil sneer on her face,
"You know ladies, I really admired the two of you for trying to get your husbands back. Those two warriors are something special, would have easily aided to my downfall, but soon they will love only me. Hahahahahaha!" She summoned up an image in front of the two ladies, their husbands, Ash and Dante had been chained up somewhere in Veronica's fortress. They had been brutally tortured, but were still trying to escape their confines. Misty felt her rage overflowing, she clutched her Bo tightly as she couldn't contain her hatred and rage anymore.
"YOU DEMON!" She screamed as she charged forward, tears of pain, sadness, and hatred streamed down her face as she rushed toward Veronica with unimaginable speed.
"Misty no!" Daisy cried out, but her plea fell upon deaf ears. With hardly anything left in themselves, they charged forward, going to make it the last sacrifice to rid the world of Veronica. She shook her head to the side and regarded them almost as children.
"Tsk, Tsk… how very futile." Veronica said, almost bored as she snapped her fingers and all four warriors were immobilized. "You 'warriors' will never defeat me, I have far surpassed you in skill, now why don't you think about it in solitude for a few thousand years while I rule over the world that you sought to protect so much. Come back if you every grow strong enough to break my seal." She waved her hand and chanted a strong spell as the warriors disappeared. Veronica sighed, "How very boring, they place such a sentimental value on life, there's no way to beat me even if they do grow stronger!" She said as she sighed again, and disappeared into the darkness…
Now the four warriors were gone, locked up and separated from each other, only their bond as sisters and warriors can strengthen their powers. For now, they were locked up in the deepest darkest parts of the world, where their powers originated, to think of what they were to do…
(A/N: sorry you guys! I know how much you liked Searching for answers, and I know how flaky I am with getting results, but this is only my second story online, and of course, it's another Pokémon based one -- but it's not about Ash anymore, it's about the sisters of cerulean city! Woohoo! Well I hope you all enjoy, and please review it, any critiquing is welcomed!)