2 weeks had passed since the run in with Team Wave. Brock and Bel had fully recovered from their injuries thanks to the Blissy Brock had.

"Well Bel, we need to found out more about Team Wave."

"But Brock, we can't do it alone."

"I know that, who could we call? Ash is off somewhere, Cheran is no way to be found, and May is traveling the globe as a professional coordinator."

'Well what about some of the other gym leaders?"

"I guess we can call Misty."

Brock walks over to the phone and calls the Cerulean Gym. He phone rings about five times and someone finally picks up.

"Hello, Misty this is Brock I just…"

"Well Brock Misty is a little tied up right now. But I'll have her call you back." A strange maniacal voice says.

Brock hangs up the phone; he hustles back to the room Bel is in.

"Bel! Get packed we're going to Cerulean City."

"Wait but..."

"No buts, Misty's' in trouble, we have to go now!"

Bel nods and begins packing her things. Brock does the same. Will packing Brock comes across an old poke ball that seems too had been gathering dust. Brock grabs the ball and continues packing.

Brock and Bel throw their bags in the back of Brock's car and drive off.

"Wow, I never noticed how beautiful Kanto's country side was." Bel said admiringly.

"Yeah, we try to maintain the scenery here. But with the growing of villains it's been hard." Brock added in.

About 20mins later they arrived at the gym. The usual greeting Pokémon were laying dead on the ground around the gym. As if someone had killed them.

"W…what happened here?" Bel said franticly

"I don't know but we have to save Misty."

They rushed up to the doors to the gym. The doors were barred.

"Damnit, how do we get in now?" Brock said.

He looked over at Bel.

"Bel don't you have a fire type?"

"Yes."

"Well get it out!"

Bel searched through her bag and pulled out a poke ball.

"Goooo, Emboar!"

Emboar rushed out of the ball screeching.

"Emboar break down that door."

Emboar began bashing the door. After about 5mins it slammed open. Bel recalled Emboar and her and Brock rushed into the gym.

Brock and Bel scanned around in disgust.

"What the Hell happened here?" said Brock.

Bodies of trainers and Pokémon scatter the floor in puddles of blood. Mutilated bodies with guts cut out and decapitated torsos line the hallways.

"Seems like we're dealing with someone more extreme then Cloak, Bel stay close and arm your self, we don't know what this guy has up his sleeves."

Brock and Bel continued down the hall to the battle area. As they walked they saw nothing but mutilated bodies of humans and Pokémon, puddles of blood and various body parts lined the way.

They reached the door to the arena; through the door they heard mumbling. Brock looked at Bel; they nodded at each other and based the door open.

"Freeze asshole!"

Brock and Bel aimed their handguns, they noticed that a shady man was standing over a tied up hostage.

"Who do you two think you are?"

The man turned around showing the face of a mad man.

"We were just about to play a game. As you saw the others lost." The man said laughing.

"Your insane, you cruel man!" Bel yelled

"No my lady, I'm mad!"

The man jumped up on a higher pedestal. He took off his cloak.

"This game is fairly simple if you kill me you win, but if I kill you…well you know hehehe. Oh and if you were wondering my name is Dagger."

Dagger pulled out two large daggers and swiftly lunged at Bel.

"Bel look out!"

Brock looked around the floor hastily. Nothing, great he thought, Brock thought for a moment.

"Bel, shoot him in the face!"

Bel aimed her gun in the face of Dagger; she aimed for a quick second and fired. The bullet soared right in between the eyes of Dagger. The split second of penetration Dagger let out a cry, his body lashed back. Blood soaked his face as he lay dead on the floor. Brock and Bel rushed up to the tied up person.

"Misty, god Brock she's been trodden pretty badly, what do we do?"

"Get her out of here; now let's get her back to the Pewter Clinic."

Brock untied Misty and carried her back to the car. The three drove back to Pewter.

About 5mins into the ride Misty awakens from her unconscious state.

"Where am I? Oh shit the gym!"

"Misty calm down its destroyed back there, we saved you."

"Br…Brock?"

"Yes your safe now."

Misty fell back a sleep. Shortly after they arrived back to the clinic, Bel walked up and unlocked the door, Brock carried Misty in.

After an hour Misty wakes up and asks Brock what happened. He told her everything.

"And that's when we found you. Misty we need your help; Team Wave is getting out of control."

"I'm in; it's the least I can do for you saving me. But we alone can't stop them."

"We know that we need to recruit the other gym leaders."

Bel ran into the examination room.

"Brock look we got a letter."

'Let me see that."

Brock took the letter and read over it.

"Dear Brock, your foolish acts of stopping us are futile. You might have stopped us here, but we are not in just one region. You cannot save Jhoto from our terrine.

See you in Hell, Wave "

"What does it say Brock?" Misty asked

"Bel call the Jhoto gym leaders, Misty we need to prepare to go to Jhoto.

Misty nodded; she and Brock began to pack.