Next chapts up! I would've had this up yesterday, but I had some problems with the doc manager. Anyway, enjoy!

Chapter 4: Trouble in Paradise

The scenery from the inside the plane's view was a sparkling blue ocean, a city with a fairly large buildings, that flight attendant swimming like crazy away from the sharks, and last but not least, nice white sandy beaches. Too bad those beaches were covered with fat lazy tourist trying to get tans.

"No way!" Psy shouted in shock and anger. He was covered in bandages from the beating earlier, and so was Rebel, who decided it was about time he stayed quiet for once. "What do you mean 'no beach'?"

"Just take a look," Swift replied calmly as he and Psy took a look through the window at the many tourists, "the beach is packed. We're better off going somewhere else." He said and picked up his suitcase. The plane had finally landed and the remaining passengers started to leave very quickly. Mainly in fear of what they thought were psychotic pokemon.

"Notcool dude! I wanna go surfing!" Psy insisted angrily.

"No. Besides I have things to do here besides supervise you and Rebel."

"Like what?"

Swift opened the suitcase and rummaged around through bottles of ketchup until he found a small piece. "Like this," He said and handed Psy the paper.

Psy snatched the paper and started reading it. "Things to do in Florida...One: Buy ketchup. Two: Buy ketchup. Three: Buy - Hey! It only says buy ketchup on this thing!" Psy pointed out, getting even angrier.

"I know it does! And to do that I can't waste time at the stupid beach!" Swift snapped, he could only stay calm for so long.

"But -" Psy began but was cut short.

"Quit complaining," Sonar said. "They finally said we can leave this crazy." He said and started to leave, but tripped.

"Haha!" Psy laughed and pointed. But then stopped and started running arouund since Sonar used a Flamethrower and set his ducktail."Hot, HOT!" Psy shouted and ran around crazily.

"Ha! Now you know how it feels!" Rebel said and decided not to help Psy.

After Psy extinguished the flame on his tail, the gang headed towards the door and prepared to leave. They all stopped in their tracks though when they spotted a couple of police officers questioning the passengers and holding up pictures of a Meowth and Psyduck.

"Uh-oh..." Psy said fearfully.

"Quick, to the escape pod!" Rebel shouted suddenly then realized they didn't have one. "...wait, or to somewhere safe!" Rebel said as he and Psy ran behind Sonar.

"Back off, you both still smell like peanuts." Sonar said now sounding annoyed.

"Dude your strong, you take 'em!" Psy pleaded.

"Well, this is your problem, not ours." Valerie said.

"Huh? There they are, Get 'em!" An officer shouted and ran into the plane, after spotting Rebel and Psy.

"Uh, look! There's a six pack of beer behind you!" Swift lied.

The police officer tried to keep his eyes from looking behind him as he started to sweat. He wanted the reward for catching them but his inner alcoholic was telling him to look behind him. "...Aw damnit." He said and turned around, only to see nothing but the wall.

"You little - " He began angrily but they already had left.

Another police officer laughed hysterically and patted his friend on the back. "Ah... your so fired."

Meanwhile, in some part of the Plane...

"So...were fugitives now?" Nia asked, hints of sadness in her voice.

"They are," Swift said and pointed to Rebel and Psy right before an idea hit him. "but maybe if we leave without them..."

"Yeah!" Nia agreed happily.

"Sounds good." Valerie agreed as well.

"I'm up for that." Agreed Sonar along with the rest of the group.

"Hey wait! Were all friends here!" Psy shouted, not liking the idea of escaping alone to much.

"Yeah, whatever happened to one for all and all for one?" Rebel asked starting to get angry.

"That died with the three musketeers." Said Sonar.

Rebel turned round and glared at Sonar. "...I don't like you..."

"I can live with that."

"Anyway, lets all get back to listening to yellow dude's plan, alright? alright." Psy added to end any fighting.

"I just said it, you two are on your own." Swift said.

"Traitors! Never trust a rat!"

Swift fired a thunderbolt and zapped Psy.

Nia started to feel sorry for Rebel and Psy so she tried to say something to help. "But...they won't last a minute on their own... are you sure we can't help them?"

Psy jumped off the floor. "Yes! Sometimes I love it she's so soft!" Psy shouted happily.

Nia threw him a glare. "It's called pity." She said in a angry yet calm tone of voice. In terms of temper, she and Swift are complete opposites.

Sonar sighed knowing they would eventually have to help Rebel and Psy sooner or later. "Should I use smokescreen?"

"We'll be stuck with these two..." Swift said unwillingly.

"Yes!" Psy and Rebel both shouted at once happily.

"It's up to you Swift." Sonar stated bluntly.

Reb and Psy didn't have any other choice but to start begging. "Please?" They both asked and tried to pull of the sad face act.

Swift stared angrily to let them know sad faces wouldn't work. Nia could get him with that move, but not them.

Psy started to get desperate after that. "Aw come on dude! I'm flabby and slow! The man's gonna catch me without even trying!" He pleaded.

"What do you think diets are for?" Valerie replied.

Rebel didn't want to try to escape on his own, but he also didn't like begging. "I can take care of myself, but Psy will probably..." His voice trailed off for a second. "...ah screw that, come on! Help us out here buddy!" He gave in and begged.

Swift sighed and gave up. "As much as I really don't want too...fine..." He finally agreed.

"Yes! You heard him dude!" Psy said to Sonar as he happily and started up a happy dance.

"Alright, give the signal and we'll make a run for it." Sonar said to Swift.

Swift nodded. "Okay but first, maybe we should get out of this broom closest.."

The police officers were waiting outside of the plane for their 'criminals' to show up. Surprisingly, none of them had any beer, yet.

"Hey Joe, where do you think those ticket thieves are?" One asked starting to get impatient.

"Not sure, maybe their drunk... why aren't we drunk?" Another officer answered with a question of his own.

The first officer just shrugged.

The gang were all hiding along side the plane's door. Swift, Nia, and Rebel one on, Sonar, Valerie, and Psy on the other, flat against the wall. There plan was simple, confuse everyone and run like heck.

"Now?" Sonar asked in almost a whisper.

Swift listened to the officers conversation until he was sure they were distracted by talking about beer. "Okay...now!"

Sonar busted the door down with a tackle and used a Smokescreen before anyone could see him.

"Maybe there -" One police officer started before turning fearful after seeing the smoke and broken door. "What the? Sweet mother of pearl! There are terrorist on the plane!" He and the other cops ran away frantically.

After they were sure the coast was clear they steeped out the plane and out into the airport.

"Terrorist?" Nia question since she wasn't familiar with the term at all.

"I don't know really..." Swift responded.

"Not sure either." Sonar added.

Since Valerie was the only one who wasn't distracted by what terrorist meant, she decided to remind them before the cops returned. "Guys? The escape plan?"

Rebel and Psy didn't need a reminder as they already started to make a break for it.

"We should get going too." Sonar said to the others.

"Right," Swift agreed and ran off with Nia right behind him.

"Come on Val," Sonar called and ran off as well.

"Roger," She said and followed.

They ran for awhile before they were totally clear of the airport, all the police officers, and any nearby Pizza Hut or Dunkin' Doughnuts restaurants. Soon afterwards, they ended up on Miami Beach with a beautiful ocean scenery.

"Okay...we should be far away enough now." Swift decided as he tried to catch his breath.

"It's too loud here." Sonar pointed out since there were plenty of people talking, trying to get a tan and having a good time.

Psy wasted no time and already started running towards the beach while stepping on people with his ducky printed surfboard overhead.

"As I said before, no beach. It's too crowded." Swift called to Psy.

"Aw..." He said and dragged the surfboard back sadly. "Dude, that's not - " He began but stopped when a shuriken hit the ground in front of him.

"That sound..." Sonar said quietly as he recognized the whirling sound of the shuriken.

"Sword dude! Watch those things!" Psy protested angrily, thinking Sonar was the one who threw it.

"Wait.. that wasn't Sonar..." Swift said right before his instincts kicked in. "Someone's here... Run for it!"

"What are you talking about?" Rebel questioned since he didn't sense, hear, or see anyone.

"Hehehe, so you found yourself some loser friends Sonar?" A voice came from an unknown source.

"Who the?" Rebel said as he started to look around him frantically.

"That voice... Neminda! Show yourself!" Sonar shouted angrily all of a sudden.

Swift dropped on all fours and into a fighting stance as sparks started to fly. "Friend of yours?"

"You could say that," Sonar replied as he deflected another shuriken with his sword. "Hiding behind range? Fine!" He said and threw a Kunia in the direction of the shuriken.

Rebel started to get nervous after noticing the impending war. "Were under attack! Cheese it!" He shouted and snatched some random kids sandbox shovel and dug a four foot deep hole and hid in it.

Valerie shook her head. "Real brave..."

"What? It's every Meowth for himself!" He called from inside the hole.

"Courageous friends you have there blind boy!" The voice Sonar called Neminda taunted.

"You should speak for yourself!" Sonar shouted since Neminda was still hiding.

She finally decided to show herself as an Umbreon armed with a sword, shuriken holder, and a blindfold appeared from what seemed like nowhere.

"An Umbreon chick..." Psy started before he noticed the blindfold. "Hey! She has one of those too!" Psy pointed out.

"I knew we couldn't trust him!" Rebel added as he pulled his head up from the hole.

"Shut up!" Neminda shouted in an angry tone as she drew a blade.

Rebel and Psy took that as a threat and it intimidated them both. "I'll be good now..." Rebel said in a low voice and sank into the hole.

"Uh, table for two!" Psy added quickly and dived into the hole as well.

Swift just slapped his forehead.

"Your not worth my time anyway, Let's fnish this Sonar!" She called, she only seemed interested in fighting him. They were about to begin a huge fight before a bolt shot past her, though she dodged it effortlessly.

"You mess with him, you mess with us!" Swift threatened as more sparks flew.

"Ha! That all you got Sparky?" She taunted.

The name didn't do much to help Swift's anger issues. "Not even close!" He shouted furiously and began to charge up a Thunder attack.

Nia and Valerie wanted to help, but since neither of them were experienced fighters, they had no other choice but to stand by.

"So the mousy boy likes playing with lightning." Neminda taunted again.

Swift started growling after completely losing his temper. "I dare you to say that that over here! Ya blindfold wearin' freak! No offense Sonar."

Neminda started to laugh as she started up a charge towards Swift. Finally finished charging, Swift let loose the Thunder attack towards Naminda.

"Heh..." She said with a grin before throwing the sword in the path of the Thunder attack and then jumped out of the way. The thunder attack hit the sword as the electric energy was transferred into the ground.

Swift started growling deeper after his failed attack. "Damnit..."

"Swift, she's too strong for that, I have to fight her." Sonar said and pulled out his swords.

"Hey, I'm not just another ordinary Pikachu from Viridian Forest ya know!" Swift shouted, still enraged.

"I'll need your support, but I don't know what she learned since our last battle. Just don't be reckless." Sonar warned.

Swift wasn't listening as he gathered up more electricity for another attack. "Okay... lets see how she likes this..." More sparks than usual flew.

Dramatic, intense fighting piano music from Naruto started playing from somewhere.

"Do you mind?" Swift turned around and asked in an angry tone.

The guy playing the piano shot up, looked at the angry Pikachu, and made a break for it.

"Jerk." Swift said before he went into a quick attack.

"Your boring me," Neminda said and pulled out multiple shurikens and threw them towards Swift.

"Whoa!" Swift yelped and stopped his charge before ducking as some fur flew.

"Swift!" Nia cried out.

"Swift!" Sonar called as well before holding up both swords. "Not this time!" He shouted then went into a charge for Neminda.

Meanwhile, Psy and Rebel were safely hiding in the hole Rebel dug, since they were even worse in battles than Nia and Valerie.

"Aw man... did you hear that!" Psy said hysterically as he started to fear for the worse for their electric yellow friend.

"Yeah..." Rebel responded with a sniff. "He may have electrocuted us to the point of insanity, but he was still our friend!" He declared as he forced tears back.

"Yeah..." Psy said and sniveled.

Rebel stood up suddenly instead of cowering in the corner of the pit. "That's it! One last run 'ol buddy?"

"Yeah!" Psy agreed and stood up as well. "That evil chicks gonna pay for this!"

Meanwhile Sonar and Neminda were in a climatic battle with swords clashing and the throwing kunia and shurkiken, along with occasional flips.

A few moments of silence passed as neither Rebel or Psy knew how to stop Neminda.

"Dude?" Psy piped up, "How are we gonna do that?"

"Shh! Look at this!" Rebel said as he pulled his head up to peek at the battle, and so did Psy. The tourist had all ran away screaming by now.

Somehow, Neminda was able to block most of Sonar's attacks with just one sword against his two. Psy nor Rebel knew who was winning though.

"I swear I've seen this in a movie once..." Psy said as he watched the battle in awe.

Then Psy looked over at Swift who was still on the ground with Nia in a heap of tears by his side.

"Aw man... Nia's crying... he really is gone..." Psy said in a very depressed tone.

"I...I don't believe it..." Rebel replied, feeling the same way.

Suddenly, Psy's eyes turned light blue. "Wonder what would happen if I did this?" He said as he used Confusion to sneak away the rest of Neminda's shuriken.

Rebel thought it was only natural to want and try to do something as well. Valerie was helping by trying to comfort Nia. "That's it! I'm going in!" Rebel declared. Helping in the fight was the only thing he could think of to help.

Neminda reached into her shuriken holster but couldn't feel them. "Wha!" She gasped in confusion. Sonar took advantage of the distraction and dealt a critical blow.

"Yeah! Go sword dude!" Psy supported.

"On second thought..." Rebel reconsidered, "he has this under control, lets help Swift!" He said, still determined to help in some way.

"Roger!" Psy said as his eyes ceased to glow and the shuriken fell into the sand.

"Augh! Neminda shouted in pain then collapsed as the battle ended.

"Yes! He did it!" Valerie said very happily, overwhelmed with joy.

"Just finish it then... Sonar." Neminda said from the ground.

"I'm not like that." Sonar said and put both swords away.

"What! Dude!" Psy exclaimed.

"I never kill." Sonar replied seriously.

"Oh... that's cool too." Psy said, respecting Sonar's decision.

"Instead.." Sonar said and picked Neminda up and tied her to a nearby Palm Tree with a note that read, 'I really stole plane tickets.'

"Nice one!" Psy complemented and started laughing.

"Let's get out of here... Until we meet again Neminda..." Sonar said.

"I'll always be back!" She called and started struggling, trying free herself from the tree.

Meanwhile, heavy sobs could be heard coming from Nia. Psy looked at the ground as he walked over.

Sonar walked over to exam Swift's injury. "Swift is ok, he didn't get hit badly."

Nia wasn't convinced and continued crying. "B-but.. he's bleeding..." She said before going into sobbing again.

"It's just a cut." Valerie added after noticing how small the injury was.

"It's not that bad..." Rebel added in. "I think he's just unconscious, he's breathing.."

"He's tough, it's not as bad as it could have been. He managed to dodge it, He's just fainted from shock."

Nia finally got herself under control and agreed. "...okay.."

"It's a cut!" Valerie shouted now sounding annoyed. From over-usage of his electricity and shock of the attack, Swift had just passed out and Nia, Rebel, and Psy were taking things a little too seriously.

Sonar picked up Swift and hoisted him over onto his back. "Come on, let's get out of here." He said before they headed off.

Meanwhile, somewhere far off in Kanto...

"RING! RING!" A telephone in a big building rang. The building was located somewhere in Viridian.

A man in a orange suit with a Persian sitting next to him.

"What is it?" He asked in a hostile tone of voice. After a few words, the man in the orange suit clenched his teeth tightly. "What do you mean you failed?" The other end said a few more things. "I don't care if someone did interfere, find them again and destroy them all!" He shouted and slammed the phone. "I won't let those pokemon escape! They'll pay for that Christmas party..." He mummbled to himself as he petted the Persian who sat beside him. Soon afterwards, loud sirens could be heard outside followed by someone on a megaphone.

"Giovanni! We have the building surronded! You are wanted for hosting a evil organization throughout the region, thievery of others Pokemon, illegal cloning experimentation..." The list continued on for hours. "And drunk driving..." The officer finished and attempted to catch his breath.

"Not again..." Giovanni mumbled and and walked over from the window to a pile of bags. He picked on up that read 'Tuesday' then walked over to the window and dumped the bag out, pouring tons of one-hundred dollar bills out into the streets.

The police officers cheered as they started scrambling for the money.

"Thanks!" One of the officers shouted.

"Now leave me be. Oh yeah and, there's more where this came from if we can drop those little arson fines on the local Pokecenters..." Giovanni bribed.

"Sure thing!" The commander called as he grabbed a few bills and filled a sack before calling the station."Uh, HQ? We found the suspect but, he seems to have escaped..." A hostile voice shouted through the radio. "Yeah, I know, again. For the thirteenth time...Wha? How did he escape?...Uh..."

"Try Psychic Pokemon!" A random officer shouted as the commander covered the radio with a hand. The commander made a thumbs up.

"Yeah...it was Psychic Pokemon, they got him out with Teleport." The voice shouted again. "I know, Damn those Abra!...Okay, well report back, over."

"We're rich!"


Okay, I know this may have seemed a little last minute at the end, and this isn't a action/slight drama story, but that's only for this one chapter. After this it's back to more chaos! I hope you all liked the chapter!

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