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Hey everyone, as promised, here's the next chapter. Sorry for the long wait! Thank you magnipisika16 for your review and follow comment. You're like the biggest Black 2 & White 2 manga writer on fanfiction. Believe me, I checked. Anyways, enjoy this final (maybe) chapter.
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Bursting Worldviews
It had to be here. This humble two story building had to be the True Plasma lair. Lack-two checked the directions he had been given. Oddly enough, his casefile of the True Plasmas had disappeared and he had already been hiking for three days before he had realized it was missing. A week later, he had arrived in Virbank City, where he rendezvoused with Looker. The quite zealous man had requisitioned them a boat for them to take them to Castellia City. From there, the two went separate ways, Looker to Relic Castle, and himself to Driftveil City. Thankfully, a man from Driftveil had provided him with directions on how to find the True Plasma clinic.
Now, what did he do now? He couldn't just go in there and demand their assistance. He didn't have any credibility and people, whether good or not, clamped up when approached by an Interpol agent. He needed a different approach. Besides, the front door was never the best way in. He needed a more discreet approach, something more worthy of an Interpol agent. Just then he heard a vehicle's tires coming towards the building. He quickly dashed up a tree.
The van approached the building before reaching a full stop. Lack-two cursed himself that he placed himself at a bad angle. From his view he couldn't see what was in the van. The far door opened and out came about four young girls wearing familiar medieval uniforms. All the girls wore their hoods over their heads, making it impossible to distinguish any faces.
"Thanks Mrs. White for driving us here." One girl said. "Red-3, Blue-2, White-2, come on, let's go! Sage Rood is waiting for us!"
"You know, some of us have names other than codenames, Black-1 aka Mei." one girl complained.
The first girl stared at her in annoyance. "Well I'm sorry Rosa; but I can't help myself. It's been two years since we've run and now we're finally back together. So what if I use our old code names? Let's just get going, Red-3! Lord N is counting on us!"
The three other girls followed Black-1 into the building, but Lack-two was not paying attention anymore. He was already gone.
"So Whitey, tell me about this boyfriend of yours? How did you meet him?"
Four pairs of eyes stared at her, one of them through the mirror. "You have a boyfriend? I'm so proud of you Faitsu!"
Whi-two's cheeks heated up. "Shut up Black-1, he's not my boyfriend. And mom, what have I said about using my real name. It's Whi-two now."
"I know, but you know that we're safe here. You're among friends and former colleagues. So who is this boyfriend of yours?"
"I want to know too!" Red-3 and Blue-2, her two other friends from her younger days, chimed.
Whi-two sighed. "Well, we're not together, so get that into your heads, but his name is Lack-two. He's a guy from my school, probably the strongest battler in the school."
The other girls however didn't show any sign of letting up. "And?" Red-3 beckoned.
"He's sorta the class flirt; he's practically dated every girl in the class, so he's a little perverted. I'm pretty much the only girl he hasn't dated, and he's pretty desperate to get me as well. Honestly, I just think he's just trying to use me."
Red-3 and Blue-2 gasped. "Oh my Arceus White-2! That's horrible! He just sounds terrible."
Black-1 wasn't buying it though. "Well when I called you, you weren't acting all tough and resistant. So, tell me, what are his good traits?"
The girl's cheeks heated up. "Well, I guess he's really charming, you know. Whenever he sees me, he flashes this smile that makes you feel so warm and special. He's always a gentleman: always opening the door for you, complimenting your looks, and tries to protect you."
"And you just get blown away by him." Black-1 finished, "Sounds like a great guy, so dreamy! What I'd do to get to know a guy like that you know?"
The two other girls sighed in unison, their eyes lost in dreamland. "Yeah, I sure would." The two looked at each other in surprise, then giggled.
Whi-two groaned at their antics. Black-1 smirked. "You'll have to introduce him to us when this entire thing is resolved."
"Well Whi-two, I'm proud of you! It sounds like you had a great time at the academy. Personally I approve of him. When you two get together, you'll have to introduce him to me." Her mother approved.
"Mom!" Whi-two cried out, "I don't like him, not like that!"
Black-1 smirked. "So you do like him?"
Yet again, the green haired girl had caught the donut haired girl in another trap. "Well…he..." the girl's cheeks were now burning bright.
"Go on," she chuckled, "What did he do?"
"He sorta saved my life."
The van screeched to a stop. "He did what?" The three girls and mother stared at her in shock.
"How do I put it?" Whi-two as she tried to explain what happened. "Lack-two saved me from an attacking Keldeo and carried me back to the school."
"That's so adorable; he sounds so brave and strong!" Black-1 exclaimed.
"So romantic," the other two cooed, "So dreamy!"
Whi-two's mom glanced at her daughter from the rear view mirror. She was genuinely proud of her daughter; she was growing up so fast. To see her growing up since their escape from Team Plasma was a dream come true. "Well dear, it certainly sounds like you've met someone who truly cares about you."
"Mom!" the girl cried in embarrassment, "I just told you, he doesn't like me like that. It was just a onetime thing. Besides, we're here."
The van stopped in front of a large house. The four girls hopped out of the van. "Thanks Mrs. White for driving us here. Red-3, Blue-2, White-2, come on, let's go! Sage Rood is waiting for us!"
"You know, some of us have names other than codenames, Black-1 aka Mei." Red-3 complained.
Black-1 stared at her in annoyance. "Well I'm sorry Rosa; but I can't help myself. It's been two years since we've run and now we're finally back together. So what if I use our old code names? Let's just get going, Red-3! Lord N is counting on us!"
Together the four girls opened the door and rushed inside. Inside, they found themselves in a large nursery. Pokémon both big and small were scurrying around the room, with other white robed figures chasing after them and playing with them. Instantly, the four girls' Pokémon flashed out of their balls and ran to join some of their old friends in their play. In the center of the room, an elderly gentleman noticed them and called out to them. "Black-1, welcome back! I'm happy to see you've brought more friends."
The green haired girl nodded and bowed out of respect. "Indeed Sage Rood, this is Red-3, Blue-2, and White-2."
"White-2?" a female voice called out. The group turned to see a beautiful woman dressed in a purple blouse and yellow skirt. "It is you! It is good to see you again."
"Mistress Concordia" The four girls bowed. "It is good to see the sister of Lord N supporting us."
"So Sage Rood, do you know what the evil Ghetsis has planned?" asked Red-3.
"Yes, how can we help?" Blue-2 followed up.
"Well children, normally I would say that you're too young to handle saving the world, but clearly that changed two years ago." Rood chuckled. "You see, Ghetsis has recruited scientist Colress to build a machine to seize control of the legendary dragons. Thankfully, just before Team Plasma first dissolved, I took the liberty of wiping our records and computers. Only one copy of the data, including the blueprints, remains. Unfortunately, Concordia doesn't quite remember where she put the copy."
The woman scratched her head sheepishly. "It's true, I don't remember much from that horrid evening we lost everything we hold dear. All I remember was that I disguised the data as a locket. But alas, the locket was lost during the escape."
Whi-two's ears perked up. "Would this locket happen to be gold with a Team Plasma emblem on it and Lord N's portrait inside?" She asked, not believing what she had.
"Yes! That's the one! My sister and I each had one in the emergency that we needed to escape with important information. But for some reason I can't find mine."
"Dear child, have you seen it?" Rood asked.
Whi-two grinned sheepishly. "Well, I sorta had it the entire time."
"What?" the entire group gasped in shock.
"Well, you see, your sister gave it to me. I've held onto it, but I never realized that it was a USB stick." Whi-two sheepishly explained.
"I can't believe you White-2!" Black-1 exclaimed. "First you get a hot boyfriend, now you hold the key to saving Unova!"
"You have a boyfriend?" Concordia giggled in glee, "Oh, that's so adorable. I remember when N first summoned up the courage to ask a girl out."
"Lord N had a girlfriend?!" the four girls cried out in shock and slight disappointment. Hey, despite the age difference, they were girls and Lord N was quite handsome.
Concordia giggled. "Well, it didn't really go that well. He sorta walked in on her in the middle of a Ferris wheel ride. I guess some might call that romantic, but honestly, I think she took it the wrong way. They haven't gone out since."
Sage Rood sighed. Girls, no matter what age, gossip. He reminisced back to his own wife. She had faithfully served Team Plasma until she had been arrested during the storming of the castle. That day he swore to clear Team Plasma's name so that she could be found innocent and reunited with him. He grunted, getting their attention. "Anyways, White-2 can we see the information?"
She froze. "Well…that's the thing." She stuttered out, "I sorta…lost it?"
"What!" the entire group cried out again.
"You see, I lost it back at the Aspertia Trainer's School."
"Oh good Arceus!" Black-1 groaned, "Ok, I guess we'll head there right away to find it."
"What are you doing here?" two voices called out from down the hallway. The group quickly turned around. Rood glanced at the group. "Let's go!" The six rushed down the hall.
Hugh had the hardest time getting to Driftveil city. He hadn't really thought about how to get there. He just went to the nearest map of Unova, and found it on the other side of Unova. Thankfully, when he explained to his mom that the school was having a special event in Driftveil city, his mom happily booked a plane ticket to Mistralton city. From there he could head southeast and reach his destination.
Now he hid behind a tree, trying to figure out the best way to storm the base and retrieve the Purloin. Just then, he heard a woosh sound and a nimble black figure dash up the tree. However, before he could investigate the sound, a van pulled up at the house. When he peered from his hiding spot, he noticed four girls exiting the van. Unfortunately, they had their heads covered by those cruel hoods of theirs, so he couldn't see their faces. The girls giggled and opened the door to the house. When the coast was clear, he dashed for the door, his fingers just catching the door before it closed. He waited a few seconds until he no longer heard footsteps before carefully opening the door. He peered inside. He could hear voices on the other side of the long hall, but for now there was nobody from his sight. He quickly slipped through the doorway and headed down the hall. He didn't pay that much attention to the other rooms. Honestly, he wasn't really so sure what he was doing. All he wanted was Purrloin. Sure he didn't agree with Team Plasma's ethics, but they had taught him that he needed to be strong
As he slowly made his way towards the sounds of the voices, he heard a door open behind him. He had been found. Let's face it, even though he tended to get angry, he had quite a knack of common sense. Common sense told him that if he was discovered there was no way he could defeat all of Team Plasma. This was why he was trying to sneak into their Pokémon torture room and rescue his sister's dear Purloin. He quickly spun around, Trapinch's pokeball already in hand to defend himself. To his surprise, who was to come out but a familiar brown haired boy from school?
"What are you doing here?" the boys yelled in surprise. Lack-two looked quite different from school. He now wore a skin tight black body suit with blue streaks as if he was some sort of commando or something. Come to think of it, what was this guy doing here? He never mentioned having his Pokémon stolen by Team Plasma. Maybe he had been kidnapped.
"What are you doing here?" he yelled in surprise.
The Lack-two quickly shoved him aside. "Shh! Can't you see I'm undercover here?"
Hugh's eyes widened. Lack-two was undercover? What was that supposed to mean? "What do you mean? I demand an answer!" he yelled back. Lack-two seemed to be very nervous, but Hugh wasn't paying attention. Everything for the last couple of years had been getting to him now. He was tired on secrets, of being left out. For once, he wanted to be included. If Lack-two was attempting to stop him, then Hugh would defeat him.
Lack-two was genuinely panicking. He quickly fumbled into his pack and pulled out an odd looking device. He pointed it at Hugh. "Hugh, I don't want to hurt you, but quiet down or I will be force to silence you."
"What are you talking about Lack-two? Silence me? What's that supposed to mean? Are you supposed to be some sort of secret agent or something? Cause if so, you're doing a bad job convincing me."
Just as Lack-two took aim at the boy; a familiar female voice interrupted them. "Use Night Slash!"
A twilight shape streaked towards the boy and slashed him with razor sharp claws. Lack-two dropped the taser and clutched his side in pain. The two boys turned to see a group of people running their way: an old man dressed in red, a young woman wearing purple and white clothing, and four girls dressed in horribly familiar white uniforms. They rushed to a stop in front of the glaring boys. The lead girl looked at the two boys in horror. "Lack-two, Hugh, what are you two doing here?"
That's when it struck him. Now looking closely, he recognized her. She had those pale blue eyes and he could now see the outlines of her donut buns peering out from her hood. On one side, a red and white Foongus glared at the flirtatious boy. On her other side, a twilight colored feline glared at him, claws ready for another strike.
It had to be her. The one girl who for the first time didn't treat him like a brat, the one girl that saw him differently than the others, the one girl he felt like, for the first time, he could trust was a Team Plasma grunt, a thieving, evil, cruel, malicious, and heartless Team Plasma grunt. The more he thought about her, he realized he knew her even before that. When she had her hood on, she looked exactly like an older version of that Team Plasma girl who had stolen Lucy's Purrloin…just like the one at her side.
She was the Team Plasma agent who had infiltrated his school. Not only that she had stolen and forced his sister's Purrloin to fight for her. At that point, Hugh's world shattered apart. All the spikey haired boy saw was red. He marched up to the girl, his fists balled and teeth clenched in flaming rage. The girl raised her hands in protest, but he didn't hear a word she said. Before she could respond, his fist connected with her face and she flew back into the wall. The other grunts gasped in horror and rushed to her side, but Hugh shoved them aside. His hand sprung out and grabbed the grunt by the neck and lifted her off the ground, her hood falling back to reveal her twin buns. Those buns only served as a reminder of the girl he had befriended, only to be betrayed like this.
Whi-two was a Team Plasma grunt. She was going to get a hurt real bad.
Okay guys, so I've gone back and reedited this chapter for typos. Thank you to that guest reviewer who tried to get me back on track with this fic. I thought this extra part might be a little cute to give a little background to what's going on at the same time with our other characters. Again, this is the Pokémon Special Adventures universe so everything's got to go together eventually.
Here's a little bonus moment.
Rain, it's an amazing thing. Why? Because it hides the tears; it covers the pain and angst. Everyone's gloomy so it's okay to be gloomy as well. It was a perfect contrast to the Nimbassa City carnival grounds. The way the dark clouds discourages people from enjoying the outdoor rides, forcing most to head to the indoor rides, such as the rollercoaster and the bumper cars. Rain discourages most from the outdoor rides, such as the Ferris wheel…especially the Ferris wheel. Rain guaranteed no line at the tall wheel, making it perfect for her.
"You getting on or not?" The annoyed operator grunted.
She smiled bitter sweetly. "Oh, I'm waiting for someone."
The man sighed. Teens these days drove him crazy. "Well, you're not holding up the line so feel free to wait there. But I'm not going to keep waiting here for your boyfriend. So get on now and he can get on the next round."
The girl frowned. "Listen, I'm waiting for someone very important and you are going to wait for him to arrive. If you keep acting like this, I will sue you."
The man was taken aback. This girl seemed to really know her way around business. "Ok! Have it your way. I'm going to take a rest though. Let me know when you want that ride."
The girl began to smile. "Thank you."
Blaise groaned and wondered why he had gone all the way from Hoenn to Unova only to end up with this job. Then again, he heard that Tabitha was regathering members of Team Magma for some sort of conglomeration with Team Aqua. Maybe he would quit his job and head there soon.
The girl looked out towards the muddy fairgrounds. It was here that she met…him. It had been an interesting meeting, quite a shocking one and a revealing one. It was here that she learned that...
A series of splashes snapped her out of her thoughts. The teen looked up and saw a certain green haired teen running towards her. "Sorry I'm late," he panted, "Reshiram got caught up in the storm and Zorua refused to get his fur dirty."
"It's alright," she replied. She gestured at the ride. "Let's get out of the rain shall we?"
The grudging operator opened the compartment for the two teens. Soon they were moving around the wheel at a smooth pace. They sat in awkward silence until the girl decided to break the silence. "So…it's been a while." She tried.
The boy nodded solemnly. "Indeed it has been. What have you been doing?"
"Nothing much," she sarcastically replied, "just wasting all my company's profits searching for probably my only friend in this world."
She glared at him. "Which you promised you'd be helping me with."
The teen raised his hands in the air in protest. "I've been searching, trust me. I've been going through all the channels I know, even restricted Team Plasma channels I technically don't have access to. Reshiram has been searching for any trace of Zekrom and the Dark Stone. I just haven't found anything yet."
The girl gasped in anger. "Are you saying that I should give up this search? I should stop searching because it's a hopeless cause?"
"No, that's not what I meant. I'm just saying…"
"Saying what?" the girl interjected. "You're saying that it's hopeless."
"I'm just saying that you need to take a break. He's important, but we also need to think about everything else as well."
The girl didn't know what to say. Everything he said made sense. Often times, he was right…never mind, he was always right. And that's what hurt the most. A tear fell down the girl's cheek, which quickly turned into a flood.
The boy instinctively put his hand on her shoulder. "Now, now, it's alright. I understand he's a very important person to you. I'm just asking you to take a step back. Unova needs you to take charge. Unova is still reeling from Team Plasma's attack two years ago and with my father regathering forces, we need you to take charge more now than ever.
"Tell you what," he said, "I'll keep looking. I have one or two more sources I can look into for information. I'll report to you once I've found something. In the meantime, I need you to be strong. Take down my father. Talk to Champion Iris and see how you can help rally the Gym Leaders and Elite Four to battle Team Plasma. Ok?"
The girl brushed a tear away. "Alright…I can do that. But right now, can you just well…" she blushed, "Hold me?"
The boy glanced at her, surprised. "Me?"
She nodded. "Yes, just for now. I just need a friend to comfort me."
He needed no further prompting. "Very well then." He switched benches and put his arm around her shoulder. White resumed her sobbing and before she knew it, she was crying on the boy's shoulder. N couldn't help but blush. He knew her heart belonged to someone else, but for now, he was satisfied just being her rebound guy. They both knew they would have never worked out, but they were both satisfied being each other's emotional companion. All he could do was let White hug him and hug her back.
Ok, I'm not a Ferriswheel shipper ok? I'm a complete believer in Agencyshipping, but after writing that Concordia refers to the Ferris wheel moment as a date, I couldn't help but write this one shot to accompany it. (A/N) Edit: Okay, so I'm about half way done with the next chapter, but I'm absolutely clueless on how I want it to end. I'm trying to be serious but I don't know where it's going to go. I know this much.
Lack-two, Whi-two, and Hugh form a sort of grudging alliance with Sage Rood
White and N will make a future appearance
The good guys will win…doesn't mean relationships are mended, but the Neo Plasma will be defeated
I want some way to eventually add in the other Dexholders aka the Kanto and Johto Dexholders. Hoenn, Sinnoh, and Kalos Dexholders are optional.
Beyond that, I have no idea what's going to happen…so give me ideas people! PM or Review to give your imput on how this fic should end.
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