Riolu and I rested in our room at the Horundu Hotel in Miakin City. Yesterday was when Sadria Town was destroyed. No matter what I do, I cannot get that traumatic event out of my mind. The smoke from the flames still befell upon the horizon. I could feel the reminiscing pain of burning anguish burst my heart. I could still hear the screams of misery from lacerations and rips in their skin. Tears flooded my face, showering from my eyes. Riolu jumped on my bed and displayed a smile of empathy. I picked him up and hugged him securely. There came a knock at my chamber door. I sluggishly brought myself out of bed and dragged my feet to the door.
"W-Who is there?" I asked dismally. There came no answer. All was silent. I opened the door and found no one standing there. Then, suddenly, three men in janitor uniforms attacked me from out of nowhere. They kicked me back into my room and shut the door behind them. I blared vociferously and leapt back up. Riolu stepped in front of me, ready to attack. I was about to order him to assault the marauders, but I realized I did not know any of his moves. The three men all pulled out Pokéballs and released three Pokémon. A Seviper, a Charizard, and a Salamence, I cannot win this fight. All at once, the three Pokémon barraged attacks, destroying the entire room. There was nowhere left to run. We were on the 12th story, so the window was not a possible escape route.
Just when I had thought this, the Seviper whacked Riolu and I with its tail, sending us out flying out the window. The glass shattered and followed Riolu and I as we plummeted to our inevitable deaths. Suddenly, I heard an emphatic screech resonate throughout the air. A Dragonite swooped in from under us and carried us to safety.
As soon as we landed, Riolu and I slid off the Dragonite to catch our breaths. As eternally grateful as we were to the Dragonite, who was its trainer? Was it wild? A man walked up to us.
"Hey, are you two alright?" The man asked. "I saw you two falling so I sent my Dragonite to help you."
"Y-Yes, we're fine." I responded. "Who are you?"
"I am Lance, Pokémon League Champion. You are?"
"I am Madison Ivy, and this is my Riolu. We were attacked by three strange men. They had a Seviper, a Charizard, and a Salamence."
"I see. I'll have the police right on it. Come on, Dragonite!"
Lance and his Dragonite flew off into the distance. Riolu and I headed to the nearby Pokémon Center so Riolu could be healed. As we entered, everyone stared at us with open eyes. As soon as I gave Riolu to Nurse Joy at the counter, a news team ran up to me. The camera guy aimed his camera directly at me while the reporter pulled out his microphone and spoke.
"Hello everyone, Kyle Davidson here!" The man exclaimed. "I am live with Madison Ivy, the only survivor of the Sadrian Execution! Madison, how does it feel to be the only one alive?"
I hesitated for a moment. My heart filled with anger and sorrow. I couldn't hold it in and launched a punch to the reporter's face. The velocity of my fist compelled him to fly backwards, landing on his back. I stole the camera and chucked it at the camera guy's face. I took back my Riolu and left the Pokémon Center without a word.
