Pokemon White
Escaping Custody
Approaching one of the many bridges that had been summoned from the castle, Cheren clutched to Ghetsis's arm, dragging him alongside Alder. Rocks and other pieces of rubble began to fall from the crippled building, taking serious impact from the battle between both heroes.
"It's over Ghetsis! Your scheme to control Unova has failed. All this… for nothing," Cheren shouted over the racket. Ghetsis continued to struggle, trying desperately to escape Cheren and the champions grip.
"He's right! Please stop and realise it's finished. Just look around you!" Alder yelled in a similar tone Cheren had. Ghetsis cried in frustration, finally stopping himself trying to resist. How could he have lost so easily to a pathetic child? He was perfection… until now.
The three of them finally reached the closest exit, Team plasma's remaining followers sprinting past them in desperation for refuge. They started to amble down towards the champion's chamber until three black shadows suddenly appeared before them.
"We can't allow you to take Lord Ghetsis..." One of the spectres bellowed aggressively before slowly approaching Cheren. He knocked the trainer to the ground with a single kick, immediately clutching to Team Plasma's true leader. The trainer collapsed instantly. He was no match for the speed of the shadow triad.
"Cheren!" Alder called as the trainer laid paralysed across the bridge. He turned to the two other members of the Triad that now approached him. "There's nothing left you can do now! Team Plasma is finished. Accept it!" Quickly, the champion reached one of his Pokeball's that had been contained on his belt. He threw the ball into the air, a tired, weak Volcarona appearing in front of them. It had not yet recovered from its intense battle with the pure-white dragon that had incinerated the Pokemon with its fusion flare attack.
Volcarona roared before trembling its wings back and forth, an immense amount of blood-red energy pouring from its body to create a colossal flame. It aimed towards Ghetsis's loyal servants and blasted a beam of heat.
"Bisharp, Protect!"
Before the beam could hit the Triad, a sturdy Bisharp landed in front of them. The heat crashed against the unbreakable wall the strong Pokemon had created, the attack failing to cause any damage at all. Volcarona groaned then collapsed due to its severe lack of energy.
The two shadows took the opportunity to grab the champion and forcefully push him down the stone stairs to join Cheren's heap. All three shadows now circled the sinister green-haired man, clutching to him; preparing to transport away.
Ghetsis withdrew his right hand from his cloak, angrily thrusting it towards the two trainers. "You have not seen the end of me! Unova will be mine! IT WILL BE MINE!" The four vanished due to the shadow Triads powers, Alder and Cheren slowly lifting themselves to their feet.
"They're gone... " Cheren stuttered in disbelief. He looked towards the old champion. "Is it over?"
"Team Plasma is finished, young Cheren. We must assume they'll never return in this form again. I'm sure N is now aware of Ghetsis's manipulation, therefore we shouldn't worry," Alder stated wisely whilst returning his fainted Volcarona to its Pokeball.
Both trainers managed to escape the castle's collapse, returning home to congratulate a certain trainer on behalf of her successful battle.