Sorry guys about the lack of posts last weekend. My household was in a blackout for about a week so obviously I couldn't post. Terribly sorry but atleast now I'm back on track with my usuall double post every weekend schedule. Note my pacing and overall writing may be impaired due to the non-consensual vacation I took.
Chapter 25 (May POV)
Desperate measure. Day 4 of trials.
Ash:16 May:16
I was looking at the recent intel from spy birds and satellites over Unova. I didn't like what I saw. The entire room was silent. We were seated in a meeting room with a screen at the back of the room. I got out of my chair and walked up to the projected picture. From the top down I saw tank with outfitted railguns hovering over a purple shadow. I know this because I see the tank's rail guns and shadows also with the impossible angles over a steep incline that they rode up. It was a recorded video so it made it easier to see the advanceness of those tanks how they float over terrain. Behind them jet like fighters they flew around and came to a dead stop in less than 3 seconds none of our VTOL aircrafts are capable of that. Behind those jets was… a floating aircraft carrier… Shit a thing like that will wipe out all ground forces within a 10 mile radius and bombard our fleets. Behind this was a fleet of flying carriers.
"Oh fuck they have flying warships." I dreadfully said.
"Hover tanks, fighters that defy gravity. Fuck are they aliens?" A man asked I assume it was a rhetorical question.
"We outnumber them but they outgun us. Shit just hit the fan before the fight even started." Uk'crac observed.
"Wait, wait, wait how do we know if this isn't counter intelligence? They proved they have much better technology than us over the past year." I said quickly regaining my senses.
"I know what you mean but we cannot take the chance if that is actually true." Uk'crac said.
"Then what do you propose we do?" Another officer asked. A few minutes of silence passed before we decided on a crude idea of what to do.
"Well, we really need to upgrade all our fighters and air-air and air-ground weapon systems." I suggested.
"Yea but if their vehicles are like that, than what do you think their infantry will be?" Another officer asked.
"A lot more special forces assets will be needed. Frogmen, Pararescue, Delta, even Tars." I suggested.
We discussed this for a few more hours after breaking for coffee. We sent our report to the Queen. Our recommendations for her was to vastly upgrade our missile systems software and explosives, vehicles also upgraded software and firewalls along with a new armor system to resist the Unova weaponry. More intelligence would have to be gathered as a base for these changes. Mandatory military drafting is a matter we're iffy about but is a possible option once the war starts. Special Forces type training be incorporated into about %20 of basic infantry training so atleast they'll be that much more proficient once the battle starts. All of this is probably an overreaction to a couple of still photos and videos but none of us want to think of what might happen if we lose this war, which is a very possible outcome indeed.
Right now I was in the science wing of the base. It was deep underground on the far left side of the whole military base. Right now I was riding down the elevator which was in the science wing. Uk'crac accompanied me, the elevator door and we stepped out onto a balcony overlooking a hanger looking section. The entire room was a football field in length and almost entirely white in color, sections were cut out for individual testing.
Uk'crac and I were here to see Dr. Reaver she was in on all of this to. We stepped down the stairs and headed off searching for her passing by many prototypes, scientists and such. Eventually we did find her she was in a circular room with a glassed off observation deck near the ceiling.
"Dr. Reaver!" Uk'crac called pass the observation deck. She was currently working on some blue liquid with other scientists down there.
"Come down Major." She said calmly. We walked over opening the door entering a decontamination chamber where we were disinfected opened another door and walked down the metal staircase to her.
"What did you call us for Reaver?" Uk'crac asked.
"Been working on something special for our Special Forces." She said to us looking at the blue liquid through a microscope. She averted her attention from the microscope and pressed a button. The blue liquid filled an empty vile right next to her. She took the vile closed it up and handed it to him.
He took it and held it to the light to get a better look.
"Careful there Major that vile there costs as much as an expeditionary fleet." She warned, Uk'crac immediately set it carefully down on the table.
"What is it?" I asked.
"Classified, but it was designed for the rumored Ice Spear Project." The Ice Spear Project was a rumored "Super soldier." Program, these warriors, SENTINELS as they were commonly called would be the tip of the spear of the military might, incredibly strong and resilient men and women selected for this program would be a turning point in the war to come. Personally I think it's just a waste of funding for a war that hasn't even started yet.
"Rumored doctor, rumored. These kind off things they don't even tell me." Uk'crac said.
"Then why go through the trouble of funding this project?" She replasked.
"Isn't this… to science fiction for Defense to look into?" I asked.
"They won't risk losing this war, so they will consider all possible options." Reaver said.
"What does it do?" I asked, curiosity getting the better of me. She paused for a moment deciding what to say.
She lead us to a computer screen where she typed a couple of things and it brought up a white silhouette of the human body. Yea come to think of this, this supersoldier serum does seem too science fiction. She highlighted key muscles on the silhouette.
"The serum consist of multiple drugs designed to boost muscle function, reaction time, physical strength, and overall intelligence. Basically steroids on steroids with no downsides." She explained. She selected muscle groups on the arms and legs.
"This particular drug right hear will increase muscle density allowing near superhuman strength." She explained moving her arm over said muscle groups. She typed something and an area in the ehad was highlighted.
"A different version of the drug. Injected into the brain it will boost subjects color sharpness and vision. This also boosts subject's reaction time, mathematics, logical, and higher intelligence. Around a %300 boost over a regular human She explained. Nightvision? .
"Who would subject themselves to this? Being a lab-rat of an experimental drug just to become a "Super soldier." I asked, I guess I just answered my own question but I didn't realize at the time.
"They will be tested beyond comprehension intelligence, strength, leadership, cognitive skills. Bear in mind Ms. Haruka a very few will be selected for the program and even fewer will be chosen." She explained. Uk'crac was uneased by this so we decided to leave.
"Doctor." He said just before we entered decontamination again.
"Yes?"
"You are playing forces beyond our times understanding, and when you start playing Arceus is when we're gonna get into a lot of trouble. I cannot stop this I'm very aware of that but if you must go down this dangerous dangerous road than make sure you see these men and women as more than just subjects." He said before opening the door and we entered the soundproof decontamination.
There was a multitude of very important question I would've like to ask, guess that will be for another time.
(Ash POV)
I love you. But Why. Why did you leave us all behind? Leave everyone you ever loved? You had it all. But you left it all behind. I missed you. My patience can only last so long Ash. Why. …. My eyes slammed open and I jumped up in a sweaty mess gasping for breath.
"Fuckin nightmares." I whispered running my hands through my sweaty matty hair. Last night I had a rather horrible nightmare even after that moment I had with Dawn.
I looked around I had returned to the Unovian forest. I couldn't help but feel this pit of guilt in my stomach.
"I left her again!" I yelled hitting chunks off the tree I was hunkered down next to. Oh fuck I'm in no mood to get observed this morning. I gotta get myself together before I murder Desmond in a sweaty mess once he gets back.
(Grimlock POV)
My eyes slid open as the rising sun crossed the horizon. I wasn't really located anywhere describable I guess just a piece of flat land with grass. I was laying flat on my belly head on my hands tucked under my head. Siearra was asleep at my side which was unusual because she was always the early bird. On cue she stirred opening her eyes.
"Good morning." She said quietly crawling to my head and resting their now as I arched my head to the side for her and licking her cheek just because I like to do that. A strange silence passed after that she wanted to talk about something, and I knew exactly what it was.
"Look I know what you're thinking so just spit it out." I told her. She gave a sigh and started.
"I can't help to feel like this is all my fault Grim. I mean all of this happened just because you wanted to spend time with me-"
"Hey, hey. If they have a problem with us than that is their problem not ours." I interrupted.
"No Grim the point is the pack is your life. All you have known your whole life I cannot ruin that for you."
"My own brothers would attack me without a second thought if the command came from an Alpha. When you put family behind the word of another Mightyena, than that is a family I don't want to be apart off." I explained.
"I understand you but all of it you brought upon yourself. Look Grim I love you ok, I know how much you just want to settle down and raise a family on your own. But that can never be… you know who my allegiance belongs too." Yea I did want to settle down with her, but life had to be so unfair.
"Why did you sell your soul? Why did you put yourself into eternal servitude of a species that tried to kill you?" I asked.
"…Because I believed in them. I did not serve the human race I served the Ketchum family the only family that ever tried to help my kind so long ago. There is no taking back my pact with Dialga I cannot and you have to understand that." She said giving me this soft look. I remained silent.
"Grim… go back to the pack they are your family your life." She tried to convince me.
"Then what of us?" I asked. She just looked me dead in the eye I saw sadness in her eyes.
"I'll visit you from time to time. But less and less every month as Ash starts moving out of this land and back to Kanto." She said. I did not want her to visit I wanted to be with her my only love and light in this long cold life. I didn't know if she was ending this relationship or not and I didn't want to think about it. I got up.
"You know you spend your eternal life trying to help others and make them happy. You've done enough hero work to last your eternal life. One day you have to decide what makes you happy or it's going to be a long cold eternity for you." I whispered walking off leaving the yellow Lucario on the hillside.
(Ash POV)
Day 4 of the trial marked the day we would have to get a trophy and blood ourselves. I don't know why it's day 4 or why everyone only starts on day 4. We would hunt a particularly difficult prey say a fully-fledged Excadril, kill it and skin it. We paint our faces with the blood of our kill this is the hardest part of the trial because every pokemon know what's going to happen and will fight to the bitter end before excepting their death. I've always hunted of necessity for food to feed myself and the tribe I do not like the prospect of trophy hunting which came from my experience with Pokemon hunters like J.
For this one Desmond and I will have to split up while we look for the right prey. Desmond wanted a Hydreigon I didn't know what I was gonna get. At least I have the next 3 days to do so. I was currently perched on a tree deep in the forest overlooking a mother Sawsbuck and a young Deerling such a pretty sight. Chuck flew in and landed on my shoulder.
"Hey buddy." I said rubbing his neck earning a soft cooing sound.
"Where do you think we should go?" I asked, I know he couldn't respond despite his intelligence but that was ok I needed someone to talk to. I was at a dead end since I was never the one to go looking for trouble.
Chuck leapt off my shoulder flying to another branch. He looked in another direction and back at me than repeating the cycle. Obviously he wanted me to follow him. Slipping on my hood I leapt to the tree Chuck was on pulling myself onto the branch. Chuck was already at the next tree so I followed. Using my legs to boost jumped of the side I landed feet first on the other branch and using my momentum to leap in between another tree. I jumped down to a fallen tree angling upwards and ran along that all this while Chuck was flying infront of me. I jumped from the log to a live tree using my hook blade to swing to another branch than pulling myself up.
Eventually we reached that crevice with the river below. Chuck landed on the other side as I jumped down from my tree tucking up and rolling back to my feet. Feeling brave and already "In the moment." I ran right to the edge of the ledge and jumped across. That was probably the stupidest move of my life but I didn't care. I missed the ledge by a mile falling down 10 feet into the crevice before grabbing a smaller ledge. I probably wasn't as scared as I should have been but I was scared nonetheless.
"Uh Arceus dammit Chuck." I groaned pulling myself the 10 feet to the top. Pulling myself over the ledge I got to my feet again and proceeded to follow Chuck there will be no rest for me. I double stepped up a tree trunk using my hookblade to latch onto a branch, then running along the trunk and jumping to the next tree.
Using my hookblade to grip on the trunk I climbed higher and higher along the tree. Eventually reaching the canopy and breaking the layer of leaf I was now at the very top of the tree. I looked over the top of the some thousands of tree and the horizon line, it really was a beautiful sight compared to the forest below. The sun was still low in the morning sky. Chuck flew out from the leaf layer with a burst of green leaves and landed on my shoulder. I rubbed his neck.
"Where to now buddy." I asked as Chuck cooed. He stopped that bird version of a purr and looked down into the tree layer.
He leapt off of my shoulder with a gust of wind gliding 50 feet away before landing ontop of another tree. Times like this makes me miss my memory cloth wing capsule, damn that thing was fun to fly with. By the way what happened to all the things I left behind after I left for Unova? The Tumbler, memory cloth, and the rest of those ultra-expensive shit that I forgot what they're called, what happened to them? Anyways for now I'm stuck with parkour which is still awesome nonetheless.
I leapt off the tree plunging into the canopy. Then on using my hookblade I swung from branch to branch like a Monferno it was actually very fun. Eventually I reached a branch Chuck was now perched on. I perched on it myself as the pokemon climbed on my shoulder, you know I just realized Chuck really likes my shoulder he's like a Chatot.
"Ok next?" I asked, the pokemon looked down pass the leaves.
There was a rather familiar red haired girl below with a camp set up. There was an obvious tent with a small firepit and an even smaller fire in it. Over the small fire was a pot with something boiling inside. The red haired girl sat next to a Azurill as she got them both something to eat. The girl wore a yellow T-shirt and jean shorts… Misty? I decided whether or not to jump down and greet her or not. The part of me that had a little Lillipup crush on her so long ago said yes, the other part just said no for no obvious reason. Chuck deciding to be the biggest douchebag ever flew off behind me and kicked me off with his powerful legs.
"Dammit, whoa whoa!" I tried to balance of clearly failing as I plunged to the ground landing flat ontop of the Azurill.
"Oh my Arceus Azurill!" Misty shrieked she took out a Mallet from her backpack and started beating me with it. You know if I saw a stranger fall out of a tree, I wouldn't start beating them with a mallet. Just saying…
Through my many harsh-harsh years in the wilderness I have become rock solid to most injuries, but it still freakin hurts. I raised my arms trying to block the mini hammer from assaulting me what little more. The Azurill had gotten from under me and ran away, so now my old friend was beating me just for the hell of it.
"Hey quit it! It was a DAMN ACCIDENT!" I finally managed to take the mallet from her hands and throwing it off. I got up, scowl on my face. It suddenly became deathly silent.
"Sheehs do you beat every stranger you see with a mallet?" I sarcastically asked trying to lighten up the dreadful mood. She remained silent tilting her head to get a look of my face under the hood.
After a minute, "….Ash?" She asked in a shocked tone. I couldn't help the chuckle that emerged. I lifted my hood. She was speechless but her expression said UNFREAKING BELIEAVABLE.
"Ash!" She leapt at me giving me a bear hug. Her weight pushed me back and I bonked my head on a tree. Arceus this girl is gonna kill me…
"Oh my we thought you were dead. 4 years gone…what the hell have you been doing out here?" She hugged me burying her tearful face in my chest. We both laid in the dirt at the base of a tree, a situation I'd rather endure with Dawn rather than Misty.
"I'll explain it after you get off of me, and an apology for beating me with a hammer would be nice." I smiled. Misty looked down and her face grew red.
"Oh-oh yea.." She gave an embarrassed smile getting off of me walking over to her tent and sitting down. I got up and joined her sitting across from the red haired girl.
"Since you assaulted me I get to go first." I said sitting down "Everyone thinks I'm dead?" She looked at the floor with this guiltiest expression.
"Umm yea, May and Brock left just as suddenly as you but they actually gave us a heads-up. Dawn wasn't much help because she changed her story every time. One day you were off soul searching, another is that you went hiking in the mountains and never returned. Since she wasn't much help we all came up with our own reasons" She explained.
"Well she was half right, I was out here doing some soul searching and I've found enlightenment, along with a bunch of souls." I chuckled.. Get it soul searching? Searching for souls? Ha? Ha?
We got lunch going and got caught up to speed on our lives. We talked about old times, present times, and future times not much times to talk about after that. But most of it was on how much we both changed over the years. Soon I found out she wasn't alone out here.
"Hey Misty I think I found some Oran ber-" A boy that from my memory looks a lot like Gary stumbled by, "Berries… Who's he?" Misty gave an embarrassed smile. Why would she be embarrassed.
"Oh hey Garry this is…Ash." She said measly. Garry went wide eyed, I wasn't really surprised I knew how much I've changed over the years, in physically and mentally. By the way I'm not sure of Gary is an Assassin or not I never bothered to ask Uk'crac and Prof. Oak was very vague about causing me to doubt him.
"Well I'll be damned it is Ash." He smirked his signature smirk looking at me, "Thought you were dead?" He remarked.
Smirking aswell, "Sorry to disappoint." I said. We exchanged greeting as Gary sat down aswell.
"What are you doing out here?" Gary asked something I just explained to Misty earlier. Clicking a sequence of buttons the synthetic skin on my robotic arm dispersed revealing the robo-arm. Both Gary and Misty gasped.
"Got it cut off during that terrorist attack on 2574 instead of rehab I choose to head out into the wilderness, find one of the last primitive tribal people on this planet and learn their way." I explained, I had not shown Misty robo-arm before.
Gary looked at me as I had 4 eyes but I also saw some respect in those gawking brown eyes.
"Have you learned well?" He asked in a wisefull tone.
"Yes I have very much." I smiled "Most of which I cannot tell you unless you want me to be hunted down and gutted."
"Oh…" Misty said quietly.
"Enough about me how have you been my old rival?" I asked, I found it suspicious that Gary hadn't questioned why I'm loaded to the teeth with weapons. Guess that's because besides from my Bow and Tomahawk most of them are hidden.
"We life's been good, got Misty to go out with me, beat the Hoenn league, and became an overnight celebrity." He almost bragged, Misty brushed at his 1st remark, I find it very unfair how I've saved the world and universe a multitude of times and so far got no recognition for it. What the hell?! Is the media and population this stupid! Hey look is that that kid that saved the world a week ago, hey was that the kid that stopped Dialga and Palkia from destroying the Universe! NO people who save the world are not important and should stop it! I swear I heard that exact phrase from someone a while ago.
"Good job Garry, thankand not bragging in anyway at all!" I said sarcastically, Gary just grinned. We talked for some time but I could not stay I had a rather difficult feat to accomplish in 3 days time.
"Well guys I'm terribly sorry I can't stay, an important task to accomplish." I said getting up, and jogging over to a tree sending off Chuck.
"Ash!" Gary called, I turned back feet ready to run up the trunk of the tree.
"Be safe on whatever you're doing but the next time you return we're going to have us a good battle for old times sakes." Gary said over to me.
I gave a smirk before slipping on my hood and running up the tree.
(Chuck POV)
Master had just sent me off now I'm roosted in a tree, I feel hungry, Hey look a Swoobat! Oh the holy great mother what the hell is that! Oh ARCEUS get away from me! I leapt off my perch and continue to sporadically fly away trying to run from that thing. Oh shit it's following me! It looks like a transparent blur in space-time why is it following me!
"Get away from me!" Oh Arceus why am I hearing EVERYTHING I do and SAYING rerun back in my mind.
Is this that thing that master always annoyingly talk about! How does he live with it! Constantly having a giant blur follow you wherever you go! I rose in altitude with powerful flaps of my wing, at the peak of my ceiling which is about halfway from ground level to the clouds, I tucked my wings in and dove at intensely rapid speed to escape that blur following me. WHAT DID I DO TO DESERVE THIS! Was it because I mauled that blonde kid half to death the other day!
(Uk'crac)
"I swear to all that is holly Tom if Reaver put you up to this!"
"Nonono Jon." I was currently speaking to a close friend of mine via vidcom in my darkened office. The conversation grew hostile rather quickly. Tom wants me to head the Ice Spear Project something I immediately declined to.
"Reaver didn't put me up to this, it was SecDef." That even worst!
"Oh like that's so much better!" I sarcastically exclaimed, I was at shouting volume now. Tom raised his hand.
"Just hear me out man. SecDef along with the directors of JSOC and the board members for this project feel that someone of your experience, intelligence, and knowledge of classified projects should be the lead member of this program." He clearly tried to flatter me tried.
"I'm a soldier Tom not a scientists." In most cases the reverse of that would be the better choice of words.
"And you won't need to be, they just need you to supervise, train, process, and recruit the candidates." He reasoned, I for one want nothing to do with this program so I remained silent.
"Look Jon this is optional we just thought you'd be the best man for the job. I mean there is about 20 directors that would want the spot I'm offering you, directors that do not have your morals. Directors that will treat the candidates which are children by the way as military hardware not human beings. They know how to train men and women not boys and girls, do you really want to subject 7 year olds to training far surpassing even the SEALs. You are the best man for the job Uk'crac" Tom said. He convinced about halfway, the fact that candidates would be children prevented me. I knew most of the directors opting for my position.
Most of them were old bitter men that started aggression between us and Unova in the 1st place. I have no problem with old people but I for one know that I don't want men like ^^ to head an undertaking as sensitive as this. God damn he gave me no choice.
I gave my best scowl, "Fine I'll take the job-but I want delta level security clearance and full control of the project. Along with the many classified Top Secret files you have on this. Ok?" I demanded. Tom just smiled.
"Very well Major full access will be granted tomorrow morning and I'll send you the files myself." He concluded, we both saluted formally and the vid com turned off.
I sat down in my chair letting out a heavy sigh. What the hell have you gotten yourself into Uk'crac.
(Ash POV)
The craziest thing happened to me when I was free running the hour after I left Gary and Misty. Chuck came out of nowhere with Arceus's stalker cam following close behind him. He crashed right into my sending us falling through the branches and finally landing on the ground right after we landed on a steep incline rolled down it for a couple of times before landing in a mud bank. Now I was almost fully submerged in mud along with Chuck. Fuck his feathers are going to be so hard to clean now.
"God dammit Chuck what the hell happened." I said tiredly completely in pain from my romp down the hill. Normally this wouldn't hurt as much as it did but I was weakened by Misty's mallet.
Chuck was a panicked mess flapping his wings to shake the mud off while at the same time splattering it all over me. I knew he needed to clean his feathers so I waited for the Braviary to stop. Several minutes later Chuck stopped and is now giving me a sorry expression. I smiled I can never be mad at my faithful friend/damn good hunting partner. I urged him off as with a mighty flap of his massive wings flew to a fallen log close by, there was still a good bit of mud in his feathers but it was small enough to allow him flight.
"Well then." I said to myself getting myself out of the sticky mud. My entire Assassins battledress or robes as I've been calling it now was completely covered in mud.
Brushing what I can off I walked over to Chuck and his fallen log. Raising my hand I took Chuck's talons pulling him onto my arm.
"No time for rest buddy we have some hunting to do." I whispered throwing him off as he flapped his wings and took off.
I trusted him to find a right trophy hunt he was a very intelligent yet sometimes incompetent bird. He flew up into the sky heading in a northerly direction. Summoning my fire steed Alicia I followed him, off in the distance I heard the hunting howls of a pack of Mightyenas.
(Uk'crac POV)
I need to record this moment, it was a rare event to have Arceus's stalker cam appear in your presence. It had always been a mystery of the scientists here, we had wanted to capture it and study it, we think we can advance our teleportation and active cloaking technology through its study. Anyways enough about that, I'm currently reading the file they have on the Sentinel program. It didn't really help to ease my nerves.
Children from ages 12-14 are inducted for 3-4 year training. That part really got me, children? Really it had to be children I don't care how noble there reasons are putting children through this does not phase well with me. Candidates would be trained in combat situations that pushed them far beyond their limits and above high-level education from science, mathematics, reading, and military tactics. The last part didn't rub me the wrong ways as the rest of this stuff but the only problem here was that the children couldn't quit unlike other difficult military training programs. Upon completion of training candidates will go through augmentation procedures, drugs to boost reflex time, strength, cognitive skills, visionary skills, and a serum that causes nano-bots to graft a titanium/carbon nanotube on the candidates skeleton, meaning stronger unbreakable bones. I'm gonna say that I'm against this project, but I really have no choice still doesn't ease the guilt and pain. Putting 17-18 year olds on an operation table, pumping them full of drugs, and grafting metal onto their bones really seem sick, and all to win a war that hasn't even started. At least augmentation procedures have a 100% survival rate on contrary to past super soldier attempts, that fact helps a little bit.
After augmentation candidates are fitted into the Entei-class armor system. Consisting of a nano-mesh undersuit with a gel layer under it, this layer is vacumn sealed and climate controlled protecting wearers from firearms and extreme outside environment. Ontop of that is a rather thick plate of titanium/steel alloy covering the wearers chest, arms, hip, legs, calves, feet and hands, it is extremely durable and resilient and can take significant punishment and trauma from bluntforce, ballistics, plasma energy, and piercing blows. Being the nerd I was I loved all these things, there was a lot of other miscellaneous that just add combat effectiveness, but I'll just read off the main features. A built in fusion reactor controls all suit functions. Shield Generators create a carbon nano-tube protective barrier over the suit which encase the armor, it floats a centimeter over the actual armor it encases. This is unbelievably expensive, the shielding system itself cost the amount of a tactical submarine, with that high price tag I don't want to think what the entire suit costs.
More unimportant information, I had to clear the file the black ink that dotted out almost every sentence. Obviously I was successful in my attempt but one part still remains blacked out. The original commissioner of this project, the person that created the serums and designed the armor itself. I leaned back in my chair giving a frustrated heave.
"Jessica." I called up my personal A.I, the holographic women appeared on my desk.
"Yes Mister Hikari?" She replied.
"I try to clear the black ink again." I ordered, this was about the 6th time I tried to clear it, it had to be at least weakened by now. The A.I nodded running a holographic membrane through the file that I had laid on the desk.
Most of the ink cleared as I gave a little yay before looking it over, many things caught my eye. Designed for high-risk hazardous special operations, next step in military technology, past prototypes of the Entei suit, blab la bla. I went wide eyed at what I suddenly saw.
"Holy shit!" I whispered loudly.
"Is there something wrong Mister Hikari?" Jessica asked worriedly.
"No…nothing Jessica." I calmed down now.
I looked over the file that had surprised me so much.
Entei-class armor system and Sentinal Initiative.
Commissioned by Silver Ketchum.
It's good to be back mates, again sorry about the lack of posts last week I can't control the power grid. Anyways let's face it guys by now we should all know that I draw heavy influence from Assassins Creed, Halo, Batman, obviously Pokemon, and a bit of Skyrim I was about to post this story on the crossovers section network but literally I've combined 5 different universes and they havn't really created a section for multiple crossovers yet, so that's my story on creating this story. Continuing what's HALO without MC and the Spartans eh? The Sentinels were my twist on things XD. And I hope you guys will come to love em. By the way a question that lingered on the back of my head for years now who would win in a fight? Master Chief-vs-Batman-vs-Ezio Auditore who would win. I'm basing this on the assumption that most of you guys reading have played Assassins' Creed and Halo or have seen Batman, so if you don't know them than I'm screwed XD. Feels good to be back and like always Unto next time mates!