Disclaimer: I do not own Pokemon.

A/N: Due to the Pokemorph Hideout run by a bunch of kids, with Grey being the sensible nineteen year old adult, there will by fights for authority. And now, the story is really starting to progress. Sweet, I am so excited.

The new Pokemorph Hideout was rather interesting, to say the least. Grey walked with me, introducing me to all the new features. Zorona and Jin were responsible for making weapons. Currently, they were focusing on utilizing their psychic abilities into guns, so the bullet would fly faster and fly through more of the practice dummies made from sticks. Niko, Uriah, and Amara were responsible for training newer recruits, such as a new Flygon morph named Sora (thanks Fire Crystal Demon) Sora was currently flying in the air, trying to dodge the dragon attacks Niko sent at her. Jason was responsible for caring for the children, while Nana hunted for food. Gabi, Alice, Maaya, Gracidea, and Reya were focusing more on raids and on hunting for food. I looked at Grey expectantly for my own job.

"You will be preparing the food and watching the children with Nana," he said, scowling at me.

"Oh really? I assure you that I have gotten stronger in the last month," I said, remembering all the multiple fights with Storm and Sophie and how they trained me. It was much better than Grey's methods, where he coddled the younger children who were still learning how to train in their powers.

Grey raised an eyebrow and blinked, causing me to get more infuriated. I glowered at him and then, he said, "Prove it then."

"If I win, you will give over leadership to someone more capable, like Zorona or Niko," I said.

"And if I win, you will leave the base and never return…" Grey said. I looked at him.

"But I am taking Sammy with me. Maybe we might find someone better to stay with, like Storm." At the mention of Storm, Grey growled. Looks like I hit a nerve…

"So mote it be," Grey said, taking me to a training room in the mountain. I glanced at him and he rushed at me, the blade glowing white instead of black. He twirled around and I realized what he was using. Sword's Dance.

"Shit," I cursed, realizing that I had to break his concentration somehow. I split myself into multiple copies and then began my assault.

"You know, Grey, I think Storm and Eon are much better leaders than you are," I said.

"What did you say?" Grey hissed out, his blade having stopped glowing and his eyes narrowing.

"I am just stating the facts," the clones said. He powered his arms and rammed at a clone. It vanished, leaving another to take its place.

"Fuck… You know Superpower too!" I muttered, hiding behind my clones. He powered up his horn and latched it into my arm, causing the Double Teams to fade. I looked at him and yowled in pain. Then, I took the blade out of my arm, and… I kissed his cheek.

"WHAT THE HELL?!" Grey yelled, wondering if this was a battle or a love fest. I smirked, as he tried to attack me, but could not. A dazed, slavishly loving look fell over his face, and he stopped in his tracks.

I sent out another Double Team and used this opportunity to use several Curses. Grey still stared at me, checking me out, which was very creepy, mind you. I just hope that the Attract will not break any time soon.

"Shadow Ball!" A few black balls were hurtled towards Grey, and he got hit by them. The dazed look left his face and he snapped out of my Attract.

"Guys, stop this foolishness at once!" Nana screamed. The kids hid behind her as a large thumping noise was heard. We all looked up and I noticed that someone was missing from us. Then, Sammy started to scream as the ground started to shake.

"WHAT THE HELL?" I ascreamed.

"Shit. Everyone out of the cave!" Grey yelled. I ran and grabbed Sammy's arm and started to run for the door and the stairs. Then, the roof caved in, and we were all trapped.

"Well, well, well... Looks like we found the escaped Pokemorphs!" A voice said. It was Malachi. Looks like someone betrayed us, and everyone will think it was me. Well shit.

A/N: Well, there you have it. Can anyone guess who is the traitor? And now, let's get this story rolling. I intend for it to now be fast paced. But, I am NOT promising 1-2 chapters daily. The reason being is that I do not sleep well at night, staying up for most of it. This causes me to sleep in the day and often be exhausted. I am not allowed to be on the computer past certain times, even if I am a college student, given that I still live in my parents' house and will abide by their rules.