Dirt & Gold VII
Ash surfaced from the sea of Killing Moon's white light, he blinked his eyes and turned to Pikachu. "No, that can't be it, Pikachu. I need to know." Shaking his head, "Why am I connected to the pharaohs? What's Sithis' real goal? What happened? Why did the Promised Land fall? What happened to the Nephillim? I need to know. Before we go back, I need to know how I fit into all this." Ash stared into Pikachu's chocolate brown eyes, "Please, Pikachu. Please, I need to know more."
The mouse nodded, "Pika-chu."
Ash nodded, "Okay," shutting his eyes, (C'mon, Killing Moon. Show me everything. Show me the truth.) Submerging himself and drowning in the history of the pharaohs.
The Atlantic Ocean
Present Day
Mewtwo, looked down that the vast network of islands that had been pulled from the depths of the ocean.
(It's been so long since I've been to Atlantis.) Mewtwo thought.
(I've changed a lot since then. Atlantis has changed so much too.) Its eyes studying the resurrected lost continent that stretched further than the eye could see.
(Atlantis has changed so much. Do 'they' still slumber or have I awakened them?) Mewtwo wondered.
(Bayley, I hope this is the right decision.)