Chapter 2

(Hello everyone! Thestorywrighter1 here to bring you another chapter of FPiT: The Attack of the Dark! This chapter I'm going to have a few more humorous lines just to add more color to this colorful story! I will try to update this story as soon as I can, but Highschool and life at home are pretty tough. Feedback and some ideas are welcome, and would either be used in this story, or the other books in the FPiT series. Janine is my Sole Survivor, and Nate is allowed to live because he was shot in the chest area, plus the pod was closed immediately, so he could have been alive still since Janine hadn't opened the pod when she left. Hope you people like this story, and remember, I don't own the Fallout or Pokemon characters! Also one last thing, Dimension Jumper Adventures will be continued, but it will be awhile, and it will be referenced in the FPiT series. Thestorywrighter1 out, PEACE!)

New Scornth Falls!

"What the fuck do we do now!?" Deacon hissed, keeping his voice low so the Dark doesn't hear him. "We fight." I replied, readying the bat. Deacon rolled his eyes, and readied his pistol. The door shuddered and cracked, the Dark on the other side slammed it'self against the door. "Ready your weapons, and do not falter! These Dark will not frighten the Alliance!" I said, readying the bat in my psycic grip.
Deacon, Music, and Nate raised their guns, as did the rest of the Aliance and other people that happened to be inside the building. The Dark outside of the building smashed the door in, stumbling into a heap of limbs. The jagged mass of extrusions and crystals protruding from it made it appear to be a living crystal creature with black, gaping maws for eyes. The Dark stood up, revealing to us that it had once been a human male. It had claws that scraped against the ground, and a black void where it's mouth should have been. Black drool dribbled from it's eyes and maw, and seeped onto the floor. The flesh that was human was grey with fever and racked with black veins that bulged out of the arm, threatening to tear the muscle and skin. The Dark was horrifyng, and looked to constantly be in pain.
It turned it's head towards me, it's void of a maw opening and closing, as if it were trying to speak. I felt horrible upon seeing it, and pitied the soul that enhabited the body.
"Dear lord, that is not something I want to see in a dark ally at night, or ever." Deacon said, staring at it. I then felt a sinister presence, one that made the Dark seem like a kitten in comparison. Something was wrong, really wrong.
"Defend the Alliance, and put this thing out of it's misery." I called out to the building. I turned and walked out of the hall, and grabbed a 10mm, which happened to be the one I was carrying the day I changed. I heard a blood curdling shriek, and a multitude of gunshots from many callibers. Then a thud.

I walked into the bunker and booted up a system. I placed my Pip-Boy under the identification device, listening to the hum of the scan.
"Scan complete." The voice sang, "Welcome back, General Janine."
I was headed towards the map table, which I had taken from the Institute. The table was currently focused over New Scornth, and showed a veiw of what was happening currently to the city. The city for that matter, wasn't faring any better than the Alliance, in fact, it was actually suffering from a worse fate than the Alliance.

? Pov, 1 hour ago...

"Shit, shit shit shit shit!" A being huffed and ran as the clouds rose over head.
The being had been running all night, and was currently trying to locate a specific Vault. Vault 0.
He had to destroy the Vault and make sure that it's content never gets revealed. "Where is it? WHERE IS IT!?" The raptor like creature growls, glancing around a road. The road on the side of the hill overlooked a small cave, with a number carved into the cement. The number, which was imprinted onto the cement read out, "0." The being had ran into the cave, using a special orb to illuminate the belly of the cave. The fluttering light chased off the darkness of the shadows and replaced it with a warm glow. The light also revealed a large cog shaped hole in the wall, which was cracked, showing how un-kind the centuries had been.
The being, raptor-like in appearance, walked through the door, it's white and pink scales gleaming in the light.
The creature, biped, with a thick tail, long neck, and sharp claws, was known as the one and only, Palkia.
Palkia had been through much since he got to this Earth, and was trying to warn the rebuilding nations about the largest threat they would face, the Dark.
The Vault looked to had been under attack, but from the inside. Palkia surveyed the damage, and discovered a shredded Vault suit. The suit looked to have been decked out with protection and agility in mind. There was a number on the back, shredded. The number screamed "111." Palkia noticed some type of fur on the suit, and closer inspection revealed that the fluff belonged to no other than his brother, Arceus.
"What happened?" The raptor asked to himself, and pocketed the suit. The light still gave off a comforting atmosphere, but it wasn't enough to quell the darkness of the Vault. Palkia glanced around, and then stepped outside of the Vault, removing the clutter that caused the Vault door to jam.
The door closed with a screech, and then the creepy feeling intensified. 'I'm being watched,' The thought creeped into Palkia's mind as he jogged out of the cave, now looking towards the city of New Scornth. "Please let the Dark be in the cave still," Palkia murmured to himself as he glided along the ground, listening to his footsteps as they fell.

Now, Palkia Pov

Palkia ran through the streets, trying to find the source of some gunshots he had heard, when a person called out to him. "What the hell are you doing outside!? There's demons roaming the street! Get inside or get to the Alliance!" The voice shouted. Palkia turned and saw the source; a young man around the age of 23. The man signalled Palkia to go inside, which he obliged.
"Thanks, I need to take a break. I've been running straight through the last hour." Palkia huffed, gaining his breath. The young man handed Palkia a water, which was gone in under 10 seconds.
"No problem, I just don't want to see anyone get ripped up by them demons. They're vicious little bastards." The man replied, taking a generous sip on his own bottle of H2O.
"I will stay for a bit, until I can catch my breath, then I need to locate the leader of this country." Palkia told the man, whom agreed.
"That'll be the General. And if Piper's paper is accurate or true, then the General had been mutated by some type of goo when she explored a Vault." Palkia's head shot up at that.
"Vault? What was the number?" He asked, eager to learn of what happened. '"Well why don't you read the paper for yourself." The man handed Palkia a paper which had alot of words and a few pictures on it.

Palkia set the paper down, and pondered as to why this 'General' is still in power if she isn't human anymore.
"I should get going now, I appreciate the hospitality, but I need to see this General." Palkia announced, and the man nodded. The man then produced a revolver, 50 rounds, and then stated, "You're gonna need these. And when you get to the Alliance, they are going to ask you if you have a geiger counter, just say 'mine is in the shop,' they will let you into the building after that." Palkia nodded, thanked the man another time, then left the house.

The Alliance wasn't very far, and Palkia reached it quickly and efficiently.
"So this is the Alliance, hope there's still someone alive." Palkia muttered to himself, stepping over a few corpses. The Dark had definetly attacked, and that made Palkia nervous.
The white raptor knocked on the wall next to a door, and jumped when a gunshot nearly got his hand.
There was a few pannicked voices, which argued for a few minutes. Finally after a few minutes, a voice called out.
"Do you have a geiger counter?" Palkia was annoyed with the question, but replied to it anyways.
"Mine is in the shop," he said, glaring at the door to his right.
"Come on in then, sorry if we almost got you, can't be to cautious with the city under attack and all." The voice called out again. Palkia rolled his eyes. 'Ignorant, stupid, *sigh,* humans.'
The room that made up a decent section of the Alliance was full of people, young and old. Palkia also observed some kids, who looked terrified. 'They should really have a better defence than these shoddy 'soldiers,'' Palkia thought bitterly.
"What are you doing here, in the city?" The person to the right asked, his sudden appearance caused Palkia to jump, if only a little. "Here to see this 'General.'" Palkia replied, trying not to groan in annoyance.
"Janine? Well I guess she'd want to see you, well, her and her armor would. She named the suit 'Arcy' for some reason. Probably the supposed 'God's spirit' that inhabits it. But I'll let them know you're coming down." The man said, grabbing some type of device off of a table. He proceded to tap a button, and speak some words into the thing. "Just head left down that hall, and there will be a button, press it and follow the hall. Jan will be waiting for you." Palkia looked at the hall that was mentioned, then walked, following the directions.
He pressed the button, and watched as a door opened, then followed the hall 'til he reached a door.
Palkia grasped the handle, and opened the door, stepping in. He then turned around only to bump into something, or someone.
"HEY!" Palkia growled, glancing at the person, or, equine that bumped into him.
The equine was currently sitting on her haunches, holding her head with her golden hooves.
Palkia's jaw dropped, and he instantly regretted raising his voice. He noticed that there wasn't a 'glow' where she was, but that didn't really mean much to him right then. He still had a gut feeling that this was his sister, but wasn't at the same time. He couldn't believe that this was where Arceus was all of this time, but he sensed that this wasn't Arceus, she didn't have his size, nor did she have his majestic appearance. She wasn't actually Arceus, she just looked like him with his power.
'His replacement.' Palkia realized, forgetting that she was there.
"Sorry, that was my..." A voice pierced his thoughts. Soft, yet firm. Smooth, motherly, and yet rough and leadership worthy.
The voice had trailed off.
Palkia blinked, closing his mouth, and gathered his senses.

Janine Pov

I stared at the white and pink humanoid raptor like creature, surprised at seeing an unusual sight. "Hello?" I asked, startling the raptor out of a trance.
"Uh, shit. Sorry, mistress Arceus. My deepest appologies for bumping into you, raising my voice, and cursing in your presence." The raptor apologized, bowing.
"... What?" I asked. I was completely confused as to why he... Oh that fucking bastard Arcy! He must have some other being that knows him! Fucking FUCK!
"Mi'Lady?" I blinked, my mental rant being cut off.
"Don't call me that. EVER!" I growled through my clenched teeth. Fucking Arcy. Asshole.
"What's wrong Arceus? Is there anything I-" I cut him off.
"My name is not Arceus. My. Name. Is. Janine. If you want Arceus go talk to the pile of metal over there." I growled, and glared at Arcy in the background, whom of which was getting repaired.
"... What do you mean? You are clearly his replacement. Why don't you embrace being a-" "God? I am not a god. I can barely protect a fucking CITY FOR ALL I"M WORTH! I AM NOT A GOD! DON"T YOU DARE CALL ME A GOD! I CAN"T EVEN BE THERE FOR MY SON! I CAN"T BE THERE TO PROTECT HIM WHEN CODSWORTH CAN"T! I'M JUST A FUCKING NOBODY FROM THE YEAR 2077 WHO WAS SHOVED INTO A FUCKING CRYOPOD! I WENT THROUGH SO MUCH SHIT THAT I CAN BARELY REMEMBER BEING A NOBODY! I WILL SAY IT ONCE! I WILL SCREAM IT FROM THE ROOF OF THE TALLEST STANDING BUILDING ON THE FUCKING PLANET! I. AM. NOT. A. GOD! I'm just a Woman Out of Time. Don't you fucking forget that." I glared at him. Silence. Nate walked up. "Jan, you alright?" He asked, placing an arm on my back. He started scratching. Ooh, right there.
"I'm okay, just needed to make sure he knew what I am, and what I am not." I replied, sighing.
He stopped scratching. "Don't stop. Please. I had an itch and you were right on it." I said, a bit iritated that my back itched. Oooh god, there.
"Feels... Good..." I slured, the itch slowly disappearing.
"Not the weirdest thing I've done, but it could be worse." He commented.
My leg twitched. I lost control of my body.
"Ghuaa-!" I moaned, my body automatically leaned into it.
"Purrrrr-!" I purred. OH GOD THAT FEELS GOOD!

I blinked. Again. How did I get here, in Publick Occurences?
And, what the fuck happened?
"Purrr?" I tried to say something, but a pur escaped my body.
"Jan? Something wrong?" I glanced at the voice, who was actually Nate.
"Purrr?" I tried to speak again, but to no avail.
"I'm guessing you want to know what happened, and why we are in the Publick Occurences?" Another voice, belonging to the intrepid reporter Piper, piped up from the corner. Heh, I made another funny.
"Purr!" I exclaimed, nodding my head.
"Well, okay. Here's what happened-"

Flashback "Purrrr-!" I purred, a look of pleasure on my face.
My leg then started to twitch, then shot up to my head to try to scratch where Nate was currently scratching.
"Okay, Jan. I think that's enough." Nate replied, retracting his hand.
"Purrrr-!" I only purred, scratching at the spot.
"Uhh, okay? Come on Jan, we need to continue with the planning." Nate stated, turning and walking out.
The raptor, or Palkia, followed, leaving me alone.
"Purrr?" I looked around, then walked towards the direction they went.
"Jan? Oh, there you are, c'mon we need to get planning you know that." Nate said, walking to me. He wrapped an arm around my back, and pulled me towards the Meeting Room. I didn't move. "Jan?" He asked, a look of concern in his eyes.
"She isn't actually all there right now. When you scratched her itch, it caused a more animalistic side of her mind to surface. That isn't Ar- Janine. Not entirely, which is why she hasn't attacked anyone yet, and she won't remember this when her rational mind re-surfaces. What is partially happening is a sort of test to see if her rational mind can hold back her more animalistic desires and instincts. So be careful around her until she wakes. She won't be able to talk for a bit, but she's fine." Arcy stated, hoping to ease Nate's mind.
"Okay, well, what do we do now that my wife is basically an animal for who knows how long?" Nate asked, looking at me.
I just rolled onto my back and wiggled my body to scratch my back. "Purrrr-!"
"Definetly my wife." Nate muttered, my left arm brushed against his right leg.
"Purrr." I batted a hoof playfully at his pants.

10 minutes later...

Nate walked down a hall, managing to avoid Music as she ran past. In his arms, he carried me to a cart.
Music was grabbing a bag of some type of mush that looked vaugely like Insta-Mash.
He set me into the cart, and placed the bag of stuff next to me. "Don't worry Jan, we'll get you to a safer spot until you come back to us." He sighed, looking at me in the eyes. "Ar, Purrr-" I cooed, my attention completely on the bag next to me. I batted at it with a hoof, and layed down, messing with the bag like a cat would mess with a ball of fuzz on a string.
The cart was actually more like a dumpster, being made of only a solid piece of steel. The cart also came with a lid, which was a grate.
Nate shut the lid, and locked it.
I looked up, and pushed, trying to stand back up. "Ar?" I mewled, trying to get back up. "AR!" I cried, pannicking.
"Woah woah, Janine! Calm down, we are only headed away from the Alliance!" Nate shouted, trying to calm me down.
"AR US AR AR!" I roared from within the cart, pushing against the lid with all of my might. It wasn't budging.
Little did I know that I was also pushing against the bag of Insta-Mash, which popped all over my chest. The sweet smell of Insta-Mash filled the cart, and filled my senses. "Ar?" I stopped pannicking to investigate the new sensation on my chest. The sweet smell caused me to lick the substance. "Aaar!" I moaned, tasting one of the most delicious things I had ever tasted. "I guess you found the Insta' have you?" Nate asked, smiling at me. "Purrr," was the only response he got, because I was too busy licking up the Mash that was all over my chest, that, and I was also instinctually cleaning myself. Nate just grinned. "Music, where do you think we should take Janine?" Nate asked Music, whom was placing a few more bags of Insta-Mash, and some boxes of the stuff onto the cart.
"I remember reading a newspaper called 'Publick Occurences,' and Janine did say she was good friends with the owner. The problem is, Publick Occurences is in Diamond City, about a mile away from the Alliance." Music replied, grabbing some Potato Crisps.
"Okay, where is Diamond City?" Nate asked, looking towards the door. "And how do we get there? It's not like we have a car." Music smiled, and walked over to the door. Nate pushed me and the cart to the door.
"Diamond City is in the old Baseball Stadium in Boston, so, we walk. It isn't too far." Music responded.
"Okay, lets go then." Nate sighed, pushing the cart through a large door.

Outside...

"Left, the Fens should be left about a mile. Glad it wasn't across the wasteland." Music spoke out, nearly startling Nate.
"Uhh, ok. Jesus, the city has sure changed." He sighed, a distant look coming across his face.
"Ar." I let out, looking up at him from inside the cart. I curled up a bit, hugging my tail to my side, similar to a cat. I must be part cat thanks to that goo. Fuck.
"Okay, there is a downhill area, and there is some Dark roaming the streets. Be quiet." Music stated, looking back at Nate.
"10-4." Nate nodded, then pulled his pistol out, and set it onto the grate.

The horrendous Dark were milling around, glancing through the street for a piece of flesh to shred.
"Okay, silencer on, and fire." Music wispered to Nate, whom followed her instructions to the letter.
The Dark dropped like rain, black blood splattering onto the pavement.
"Targets down, going ahead to scout a bit and make sure that coast is clear. Listen for the silenced shot, and then move out." Music stated, moving forward in a cautious manner. Nate kneeled down, hiding behind the cart. "Ar, us Ar?" I stared at the grate, looking for Nate. I couldn't smell him anymore, and that made me worried.
"Shh, Janine. I'm still here." Nate said, relieving me a little.
Pew!
"Okay, lets go." Nate said, standing and grabbing the cart. He pushed and we moved.

We left the Alliance area, entering Boston.

"Arceus, Ar-Ar?" I stared at Nate, whom was starting to huff.
"Don't worry Jan, just not used to pushing my wife through a destroyed city." He sighed, and looked on.
"Ar? Arceus us Ar!" I exclaimed, looking at a figure behind Nate.
"Hu-SHIT!" He shouted as a Dark lunged at him. He whipped out his pistol, and fired multiple times into the Dark, killing it on the third shot.
He then grabbed the cart, and sprinted through the streets, pulling around a building, and coming across a straight path to Diamond City. Screams and roars echoed all around us, making Nate push harder.
Figures started to jump from the top of buildings, falling onto the ground in a feral position.
"SHIIT!" Nate roared as the cart clashed onto a chunk of cement jutting out of the ground.
"ARCEUS!" I cried out, planting my hooves onto the side of the cart to avoid being thrown around.
The cart landed on it's side, Nate on top. He jumped to his feet, and grabbed the cart.
"Jan!" He cried out, trying to flip the cart over. The cart plus my weight would be too heavy if he wasn't fueled by adrenaline. The cart landed on it's wheels, and he pushed it again.
The Dark were everywhere, screeching and clacking, fueling the adrenaline rush Nate was experiencing.
The door to the city was wide open, so he ran inside. The city security jumped at the commotion, and open-fired at the Dark outside the city.
"I'll get you out of there Jan, don't worry." Nate said, shooting the lock with his pistol.
"A-Arceus." I wimpered, nearly vomiting on the ground. Nate picked me up, and walked into the city as the security closed the door.

Inside Diamond City...

Nate walked into the city streets, which were clean and more organised than they were 5 years prior. The stalls were in a semi-organized fashion. The screeches were still audible from inside the city, and many were tense, hands on their weapons.
Publick Occurences stood to the left, identifiable by the neon sign and Nat shouting about papers.
"Hey, does Piper Wright live here?" Nate asked Nat, who only grinned.
"Yeah! She's inside working on a new article about Lady!" Nat exclaimed happily, oblivious to the danger outside the city walls.
"Can I go in, my wife is her friend apparently." Nate sighed, a look of desperation and fatigue splayed across his face.
"Sure! Publick Occurences is open to all!" Nat announced.
"Thanks." Nate gratefully thanked Nat, then walked into the building.

"Hello? Who's there?" Piper asked from her room, trying to stop an annoyed tone from entering her voice. "Hello? Miss Wright? Janine and I need to stay here for awhile." Nate said, only to be ran over by Piper whom jumped down the stairs that lead to her room.
"Blue!?" She asked, a look of bewilderment in her eyes.
"Ar?" I mumbled, trying not to fall over from lack of energy.
"Her name is-" Nate started, "It's a nickname I gave her 5 years ago, now what happened?" Piper demanded.
"I just scratched her ear, then she started acting like an animal. Music Genre and I then put her in a cart, then started for here, when we were attacked by the Dark. We barely got to Diamond City, alive." Nate explained, sitting on the couch in the 'living room.'
"Ar?" I looked at them, then started to faint.
"Jan!" was all I heard before I collapsed.

Flashback End...

"Ar-jeeze, I don't know what to feel now." I sighed, looking at my husband and friend.
"Well, you can speak english again, and I won't try that again." Nate mumbled.
"Wait, where the hell is Music?" I asked looking around the room.
"Shit! She is still outside the city!" Nate cried out.
"Well, let's go get her!" Piper stated, pulling her 10mm out of a hidden spot. 5 years of being friends, and I never learned where she puts it.
"I don't have a weapon." I said, ears flattening. Huh, didn't know that was a thing. Just gonna add that to the list of things to ask Arcy.
"We can ask Arturo for a weapon, that, and he still owes you for those guns yoy gave him when he was out of inventory." Piper stated.
"Ok, lets go then." I nodded.

10 minutes later...

"Alright, a 10mm with 500 rounds, and a silencer. I am still in your debt, but I hope this will due for a while." Arturo said, placing the items on the table.
"Thanks Arturo, this will do." I stated, a look of determination crossing my face.
We ran towards the city enterance, when I noticed that the screeching had gone silent.
"Where the shit dicks have you been?" A voice called from our right.
"Music? How'd you make it through that?" I asked, concerned for her health.
"Uhh hello? I got a bullet to the head at point blank range. That didn't kill me, neither will the Dark." She said, pulling out a stim and proceding to inject it into her arm.
"Well it's good you got in, we were about to go out looking for you." I said, sighing in relief.
"Alright, so what now?" Piper asked.
I started, "I don't kno-!" A loud crash echoed through the city entrance.
I looked over, and saw a strange creature, vaguely resembling a strange six-legged worm. The creature had strange golden armor pieces, along with what looked to be large black wings. It had red and black stripes running horizontally down its chest. It had a strange golden crest on it's head, and blood red eyes.
"Well, shit musta' hit the fan here eh? He he." The creature chuckled, walking away from the door.
"What the hell are you?" I asked, narrowing my eyes at him.
"Holy shit, Steven? How'd the tits have you found me?" Music asked, purely shocked.
"I tracked your scent. All I had to do was follow the smell of lemons." Steven said, grinning.
"Fuck me in the ass, I knew I shouldn't have eaten those lemon drops." Music muttered.
"Wait, you know eachother?" I asked, confused as to what was going on.
"Ye, Steven is an old buddy of mine. He and I used to pick off the Fiends west of New Vegas together. Then the whole Dam and shit went down. Had to save New Vegas from a disease that made people into deathclaws, intelligent ones, and a Nuke from Ulyesses. Fun times. But I'll tell you bout' that later." Music grinned.
"It's so good to see ya Music, I almost lost the trail in the RAS. Good thing I had found a wrapper that smelt like lemons and you." He smilled slyly.
"Yeah, good to see ya too, ya big hunk of blood sausage." Music and Steven laughed, before turning to us.
"Steven, this is Janine and Nate. They are from pre-war times. Frozen in a vault." Music said, with a face-splitting grin.
I waved. There was a rumble, and the ground shook.
"What was that?" Nate asked, looking around.
I trotted outside, and was stunned to see that the sky had opened up, revealing a burnt, cratered husk of a planet. Well, more like it's surface.
"Arceus!" I heard, the ground rumbling as his mechanical hooves pounding the ground as he ran.
"Fuck, it's Arcy." I sighed.
"Who?" Steven asked.
"Her sex suit." Music said.
"I like the thought of that." Nate smiled evilly.
"What." Steven asked with a blank face.
"I hate all of you." I muttered, face-hoofing.
"Look, I know that portal looks bad, but it could help us find the source." Arcy cheered.
I stared at him, then sighed. "How are we going to get there safely?" I asked, witha deadpan expression.
"Simple, we fly." Arcy said, like it was the most obvious thing ever.
"I can't fly dipshit. None of us can fly, and there are no working planes anywhere." I sighed, disappointed.
"Actually, I know some people who are in the area who might have some Vertibird parts." Steven said.
"Great, and there is a vertibird on the roof of the Museum of Freedom in Concord." I retorted, not registering what he had said.
"Perfect! I can have it there in an hour." He said, running off.
"Wait, what?" I asked, confuzed again.
"Lets head to go get that Vertibird!" Music cheered.
"Lets-a-go!" Nate said, with a weird accent.
"Where is that from?" I asked. It sounded familiar.
We started off, headed for Concord.

1 hour later, and alot of walking/sprinting.

"We made it!" Nate panted.
I collapsed in front of the door, panting like a dog.
"You think that was bad, I had to run back and forth through mines trying to help the NCR." Music said, smiling as she lightly panted. "50 miles in a day, easy."
"Fuck you." Nate and I panted.
"I could have carried you both you know." Arcy mentioned.
"Shut up or I'll remove your core." I panted, trying to keep the tunnle vision at a minimum.
"Yes ma'm." He yelped.
After we finally caught our breath, we walked into the museum, and to the vertiberd on the roof.

"Holy tits, this thing is completely intact!" Music whistled, taking in the glory of the vertibird.
"You know, I probably could have just stolen a vertibird from the Outcasts, but that doesn't matter." Steven mumbled, working some wires.
"How long until it could fly?" I asked.
"It's ready now, just need to clear the rotors of debris." He said, using a wing to wipe sweat from his crest.
"Well then." I said, moving the debris with my odd ability.
"Good to see you are starting to utalize your powers." Arcy nodded.
"Alright, rotors are clear, so lets go." Nate said.
"it needs a fusion core." All of us (except Arcy and Nate) muttered.
"Shit dicks in my ass. We need a core... Hey Arcy?" Music asked, putting on her sweetest smile and batting her eyelashes.
"No." Arcy stated firmly.
"Yoink." I pulled the core from his back.
"No- POWERING DOWN." He stated, before shutting off.
"At least he was standing on the Vertibird when you pulled it off." Nate sighed.
"Alright, let me just pop this into the port. Doink! Alright!" Steven said, now looking at some dials.
The engine rumbled and the blades started turning.
"Alright, who knows how to fly this thing?" Music asked.
"I took training from my father. He actually designed these things." Nate informed us.
"Great. I don't trust you with driving, I definetly don't trust you flying into a portal." I muttered.
"Thanks for the confidence boost Jan." Nate mumbled, before grabbing ahold of the controls.
He started moving them, and slowly we lifted off of the builting.
"This is your captain speaking, we are about to go into the vortex of death over. Hold onto your dignity." He said, aiming the nose of the bird at the protal.
I bit onto a handle, and held on for all I was worth.
We entered the vortex, and a sucking motion pulled us in even further.
"Shit, I'm losing control!" Nate cried out, red lights flashing all around us.
The bird then started spinning. I held on, but it was almost too much.
BOOM!

? time later...

I opened my eyes to see a strange green snake. It had amber eyes, a scar crossed one of them. Under its eyes were little lightning bolts. It held a odd staff, and a orange-ish berry.
"I can't believe you are back! Its so good to see you again Arceus!" The snake, which sounded like a young-ish boy, cheered.
"My name isn't Arceus. Its Janine." I mumbled through the dirt that was in my mouth.
"What? It doesn't matter right now, come on, you're hurt." He said, and picked me up via some vines.

At his den thingie...

"So, who are you?" I asked, eyeing him nervously.
"Don't you remember? I saved your life. Marcus tried to kill you, but I stopped him?" He tilted his head in curiosity.
"I never met you before in my life. I think you might want to talk to Arcy... SHIT! I need to find them!" I shouted, trying to stand. Pain shot through my leg.
"Don't move, here, eat this berry. it will help with the pain." He said, holding the berry out to me on a vine.
"Where is my bag?" I asked, glancing around.
" Its right here." He said, giving it to me.
"Alright, lets see what I grabbed in my blind fear... Mentats, Med-X, Rad-Away, Rad-X, Psyco, Jet, wait, why did I grab Jet? Ah! Stimpaks!" I cred out in joy as I saw the lovely syringe. I grabbed it, and jabbed the needle into my arm, injecting the healing juices ito my veins.
"What was that?" He asked, raising an eyebrow at the Stim.
"Stimpak, perfect for all wounds. Near instant results!" I said, cheerily standing up.
"Oh, hey! Where are you going?" He asked, following me to the door of his 'den.'
"I gotta go find my friends." I said, throwing it open. I reeled back from the heat that was coming from the outside.
"Get back in here!" The snake-boy dragged me back in. "The sun is out, you'll cook to death!"
I gave him a weird look.
"The Dark is having an affect on the sun. The sun has gotten much hotter, and is cooking the land alive. Thank Rayquaza for making a cloud cover that travels. It must be heading for Jhoto now." He said, looking down.
"So what now?" I asked, laying down on the ground.
"Hope your 'friends' are still alive. Also waiting. Alot of waiting." He sighed.
"I want to clear something up real quick. My name is Janine, not Arceus. I used to be human, but was changed due to an incident in a Vault. What is your name?" I asked him.
"My name? Most call me the 'Chosen One,' my name is Ash. Ash Ketchum from Palet Town, Kanto." He said, bowing a little.

(Hey everyone! Sorry this took over a year to update. I have been trying hard to write more, and I've been beating myself up over not updating. So here it is, the 2nd chapter in Fixed Point in Time: Attack of the Dark. Hope you enjoy, reveiws are encouraged, and any ideas will be appreciated. Thanks for waiting on this, and Peace out!)