Me (pokeninja6600): These are just getting better and better! Really, this is just amazing. She captures Ghestsis perfectly in this chapter!

Roma: I like it too. Now I know what to expect. No, Eva, do NOT, I repeat, NOT step a foot out of this room! Eva! *runs to grab her from walking away*

Me: Oooookaaaayyyyy...We don't own Pokemon, even Ghestsis unfortunately. Okay, that's it! Read and REVIEW!


I tapped my foot impatiently. Where was that grunt? He was supposed to be here over ten minutes ago. I felt the rage once again boiling in the pit of my stomach as I thought about what he would be bringing me.

I took a deep breath and closed my eyes, trying to calm myself. I needed to be thinking clearly for this. I needed to not let my anger cloud my judgment.

The Pokémon Center in Castelia City had called earlier this morning. The chipper voice of Nurse Joy had brought news that I had awaited and yet dreaded for two years now.

The spawn of that dejected boy had finally come back to Unova; or so the Pokémon Center employees believed. I wracked my brain, trying to grasp onto the child's name, but I once again came up dry.

N, the boy that was somehow my own had betrayed me by having that child. He fell in love; a weakness I had thought I had raised him to be immune to. But that brunette; the other hero that had somehow caught his attention for much more than just a battle for ideals. Just the mere thought of the woman brought so much anger. I again took a deep breath, calming myself.

I smiled lightly. The day the green haired boy had told me I was to have a grandchild I had quite conflicting emotions. I was furious, and that was the emotion that stood for most of the child's life. The small girl with the silver hair.

But soon I realized what an opportunity this would be for me. N, my first attempt at molding a perfect being in my image had failed. But maybe his child, who shared his gift of talking to Pokémon would be different. She would be my pawn to use as I wished in creating a new world, one where only I controlled Pokémon.

I couldn't refrain from letting out a small excited laugh at the notion. My goal that I had worked towards for years could possibly work, if I just found that girl.

However after N had left, and her mother had died the child had fled, obviously not wanting to fulfill her duties as princess. I grimaced. She was a coward. How could I possibly be related to one like that?

"My Lord," a grunt panted, bursting through the door.

My gaze snapped over to the man.

"Well, do you have it?" I asked, my eyes frantically searching him up and down, looking for some sort of evidence that he had the tape.

He nodded, talking a deep breath and reached into his pocket, pulling out a small black object. He leaned over, connecting it to the large screen in front of me and I leaned forward in anticipation.

If this was actually what the nurse had thought, I would now have a general idea of where the girl was. I would have her in my possession soon enough; and never again would she be allowed the luxury of leaving.

It had peeved me over the two years that I couldn't find her. I, the most powerful man in Unova couldn't find one simple girl. Of course I knew why, it was because of her little Eevee. I snarled at just the mention of the small vermin. That thing had some sort of connection to the girl, and kept me from finding her. The small Pokémon protected her from me; and nothing made my blood boil more than thinking about that little pest.

I was quickly snapped out of my thoughts as the screen clicked to show an image. I leaned forward further, squinting to make out the blurry picture.

There was the small creature I had just mentioned, laying weakly on a small table, wires attached to it on all sides. I heard the beep of the machine it was connected to but nothing else. I scowled. Was this all that the tape held? Was this some kind of joke?

Just as I was about to address the grunt that had gotten me the tape I saw four figures walk in. I again squinted. It was the Straiten City gym leaders, no mistake there. The green haired boy walked over to a chair and motioned the others to sit down. The blue haired boy followed but the red haired one seemed to be hesitant. I realized he was whispering something to the other figure. It was a small girl with long jet black hair, who was now looking over at the Eevee with worry.

"Are you sure she is going to be alright?" the girl questioned, looking back to the red haired one.

He nodded, "Eve's tough, she'll get through this easily."

"But she wants to leave as soon as Eve is in stable condition," the girl said, motioning out the door. "Won't that be bad for Eve's health?" she asked, her brilliant green eyes flicking back and forth, searching for answers.

The boy shook his head, "She knows what she's doing when it comes to Eve."

My eyes widened. Could he be talking about the girl? Was she really there? The two that had been standing up then went to sit by the other boys and the room was again silent.

This wasn't telling me anything. Sure the Eevee was there, but where was the princess? My questions were soon answered however as the door flew open to reveal the person I had been searching for all along. I stood up quickly, my eyes widened.

The girl with the strikingly silver hair walked over and petted the Eevee, who now looked to be feeling much better. Yes, that was definitely her. No one else had that color of hair, I was sure of it.

I smiled slightly. N and myself had an interesting genetic flaw with our hair color, and so had his daughter. However none of them seemed to inherit my eye color mutation.

"Alright Eve, are you ready to go?" she asked, gently picking up the Eevee. It lightly barked out its answer and I could tell by the look on the girl's face it said it was ready.

"Are you sure we shouldn't let Nurse Joy look over her one more time?" the girl with the black hair asked, standing up.

"She'll be fine Eva. Besides, we need to leave." the princess said with a smile, her eyes still flicking around.

It was nice to see that the thought of me still scared her anyway. She knew if she stayed in one place too long that I would find her, and indeed I would.

"But-"

"I think we should respect what she thinks. After all, no one knows Eve better than she does." the blue haired boy said, walking over to my granddaughter's side.

I chuckled. The small princess had gone on and on about some blue haired trainer that she had feelings for. It seemed they hadn't worn off, even after all these years.

"Alright then, let's go," the girl who was apparently named Eva said, defeat in her voice.

They all started filing out of the room and I quickly turned to begin walking out the door of my own office. I shoved past the confused grunt as I walked with purpose. I knew the girl and her friends were already out of the Pokémon Center, probably long gone by now. But I had gained valuable information in that I knew she was in Unova; and by the looks of it, she wasn't leaving anytime soon.

"Attention!" I called loudly, commanding my voice to boom like it always did when I was giving orders, or a speech.

I quickly gave the grunts their instructions and then retired back into my office. I sat down in my chair, propping my feet up on my desk, a smug smile on my face.

I ordered for grunts to be dispatched to every town in Unova. If there was even a slight chance of seeing even one (one is in italics) member of the group with the girl they would capture them and bring them to me.

I sighed in contentment. I would get that small princess back. I would get back what rightfully belonged to me. And with her I would once again try for domination.

Yes, now with my men guarding every possible area; it was only a matter of time before she fell back into my possession.


Roma: HE'S COMING FOR ME, HE'S COMING FOR ME, HE'S COMING FOR ME! AAAHH, WHAT DO I DOOOOO!?

Me: First off, calm down. Second, make sure Eve is with you at all times. Third, teach Eva how to swim.

Roma: *taking deep breaths to avoid a panic attack* Okay, is that it? Oh, despite all my precautions, he found me, now they're in danger, oh what am I gonna do...

Me: Tell you what they're gonna do. REVIEW!