Back for another chapter! Likely the last one of 2k13. Thank all of you for the monumental love, support and feedback. I had a stint where I didn't update at all, and I apologize for that, and will try my hardest to go no more than 6 weeks without updating a fic. I hope to finish a few of my lesser viewed fics next year, along with writing a bunch of oneshots and new fics. I had a thanksgiving fic in progress, but stopped and never got to it. Do you think I should finish it? Leave review or PM me with what YOU think. Again, thanks for all of the love and support, and have a great New Year, JIRO UCHIHA
Krom was at a loss for words. As was Saria, and Homika. What could you say when a god stood in front of you, and the god was family? Zekrom chuckled, closing his eyes briefly before speaking. "I see you were caught off guard by my appearance. You should relax, Electric Halflings can damage their nervous system being so tense, with the nerves not being immune to the electricity in some cases." he said, and Krom visibly relaxed. "Why are you here?" he asked, and the god laughed. "I've been so busy standing against Arceus with a choice few legendary Pokemon, that I was unable to see you very much. And now, with Arceus on the defensive, I took the opportunity to come see my son, and my grandchildren." he said, and Krom nodded, seeming unaffected by the whole ordeal. Zekrom walked by, placing a hand on Krom's shoulder briefly, smiling as he walked by. He crouched down by Hinata, the Heatran relaxed, despite the power radiating off the man close to her, and more importantly, Aja. The god reached out, grazing one of his massive fingers across her cheek. He chuckled, turning to Krom. "She's beautiful. I'm surprised that you managed to birth a Halfling with an alternate coloration, that's extremely rare, especially for someone who's half legendary." he said, chuckling. Krom frowned. "I always wondered about that. Why is it that the only hints to my heritage were my hair and eye colors? Simba has a tail, and felid features. Why aren't I more...Zekrom?" he asked, and the god chuckled. "You're half god. You're form is whatever you want it to be. You see, major god Halflings are always more human than anything, even if the god carried the child. This was put into law many years ago when we realized that our half human children would stick out, especially Kyogre, Groudon and Rayquaza's children, most of them having odd markings, similar to their parents." he said, and Krom nodded, watching his father graze his finger across Freyja's cheek, and then Magni's. He stood up straight, then looked to the dwarf, who had the therian child on him. The child awoke, and let out a small screech, making the god smile.
"What should we do about this?" Vraakas asked, walking about the village with Simba, who seemed slightly dazed. He sighed. "It's been a long while since we've had the chance to deal with something like this. Where is he now?" he asked. Vraakas grunted. "Clemont says that he's still in Lumiose, hunting the Diggersby that work around the city." he said, and Simba turned. "Are you serious? Those Diggersby are extremely powerful, with that Huge Power ability and all. And he's been hunting them?" he asked, and Vraakas nodded, grunting. "They've started to use Machamp, but to no avail. He eats them too." he said, and Simba smiled. "Good. Clemont deserves the panic and fear this'll cause. Maybe he should've helped Ash's family after his death, like Brock did. I hope the boy goes after him next." he said, snarling. Vraakas agreed with a grunt. "He's three years old, and yet, so advanced, and powerful. Should we do anything about him?" he asked, and Simba smiled. "No. Ten years. If the boy can survive ten years, he'll get his chance at salvation." he said, a smirk on his felid lips. Vraakas frowned. "But you know Clemont. He'll invent something to kill him. Can we really trust him alone?" he asked, and Simba smiled. "Let's just say that the blackouts in Lumiose had to do with the Steam Lion, and I can ask him for a favor. If not, I'm sure that he can be kept under wraps by the Ring." he said, and Vraakas grunted. "You actually think we can trust Hoopa the Ring, god of Mischief and Space Travel?" he asked, and Simba shrugged. "Either him or Volcanion the Steam Lion. Diancie the Jewel can't protect herself half the time, so I wouldn't ask her for a favor like this." he said, and Vraakas grunted in agreement. "Tell me, does the boy have a name?" he asked, and Vraakas shrugged. "No. His parents both died in a house fire that was set by the church back in Kanto, and his father's companion, a now deceased Arcanine, ran across the ocean with him to Kalos, where he's lived alone ever since. He was never truly named." he said, and Simba sighed. "Then let's give him one. From here on out, Opertaion Gleipnir's primary subject is Fenrir Wildheart." he said, a smile on his face.
Zekrom sat next to Saria, holding the massive therian, and looked to Krom. "I'm honestly surprised that you had children this soon. You're only what, twelve?" he said, and Krom nodded. "How is it that us Halflings can give birth at such young ages?" he asked, and Zekrom smiled. "You see, as Pokemon do not live as long as humans, we undergo sexual maturity quicker, and with the same genetics in Halfling's, thy also undergo sexual maturity younger, as young as ten years old in some species." he said, and Krom nodded. "Tell me, what was my mother like?" Krom asked, and Zekrom sighed. "She was much like Saria. She was calm, quiet and soft spoken. However, already having Zekrom in her DNA, she was feisty, much like an electric Halfling. When I met her, she was enthralled with learning more about me, and we grew close quite fast. However, Hyuu's mother was also a part of her group of friends, and ratted her out to the church, an act that your mother killed her for. And so, me and your mother went on the run while she was with child. It was terrible for her, until one day, I simply waited for her pursuers in Accumula, and let her flee to Nuvema. I obliterated her attackers, and then disappeared to protect her. Unfortunately, after her death, you were left with only Cedric Juniper as a father-figure. But, in your youngest days, do you remember lullabies being sung to you?" he asked, and Krom thought back, remembering being a distraught child, only for a soothing voice to lull him into a blissful sleep. "Yes, I do." he said, and Zekrom nodded. "That's good. You see, while I was in Kalos fighting the church in Laverre, I employed Simba to make sure that you were well cared for and survived." he said, and Krom frowned. "The lullabies were sung by Simba? Are you telling me that the parts of my childhood I've forgotten weren't spent alone?" he asked, and Zekrom nodded. "Simba always had an eye on you, even if it wasn't his own. It's good that you two have become such good friends." he said, and Krom nodded. Zekrom leaned back, enjoying the blissfulness of the moment.
Zekrom looked to Krom, smiling. "You know, I was there when you nearly died." he said, and Krom frowned. "You were?" he asked, and Zekrom nodded. "Yes, I was. You see, when someone dies, the Grim Reaper, a manifestation of baleful energy and distraught spirits, comes to claim your soul to take it to the next world. I appeared to battle him, but we were stopped." he said, and Krom frowned. "By who? Who could stop a god from fighting?" he asked, and Zekrom seemed uneasy when he spoke. "HIM" he said, and Krom frowned. "HIM?" he asked, and the god nodded. "The true creator. The one who made Arceus, the Grim Reaper, Myself. We are all HIS children." he said, and Krom nodded, understanding that the figure shouldn't be referred to by name. "Oh yeah, we were looking for this scroll that would tell us the truth about the world, and how Arceus didn't create it, I believe. Supposedly, the map to the scroll was on the back of a Malkavi clan member, but I wondered if you knew." he asked, and Zekrom nodded. "The scroll is hidden within the naginata of Thorkrom, one of my greatest descendants. However, this weapon is lost, thought to be hidden deep within Sinnoh, or Hoenn. According to Diancie, Ash Ketchum came into possession of it during his lifetime. You see, Ash Ketchum was an odd man. He worshipped no god nor goddess, but was enthralled with everything about our world. He was truly a creature that was made right, unlike Arceus. If anything, the Allfather admits that his biggest mistake was Arceus, who was originally meant to be a god of divinity, recognized as the very entity that symbolized divinity. But, he grew arrogant, and managed to gather enough followers to take over, as while a god has immense power, the more people worship us, the stronger we become. And, with an entire region purging itself of those who didn't follow him, Arceus became extremely powerful, and took over, driving the Allfather into hiding, him only appearing in dire situations. The fact that he appeared during my confrontation with the Reaper tells me that he thinks highly of you." he said, and Krom nodded.
"I understand that it must be an honor, but will I ever see this Allfather's face?" he asked, and Zekrom chuckled. "You may. It's not as though I know what he's thinking. He's always been unpredictable, and never seems to appear where you'd think. Infact, the second you think he's going to do something, he does the opposite." he said, and Krom nodded. "And this Allfather is no threat to my family? He's an ally?" he asked, and Zekrom nodded. "Yes, He's an ally, and no threat to you unless you're a threat to him first." he said, and Krom nodded. "How much longer will you stay here?" he asked, and Zekrom shrugged. "I'm a major god. Unless my Trio Master, or the Allfather call upon me, I do as I please. I will remain here until I choose to leave." he said, and Krom nodded, and looked to the much larger dragon. "Can you stay here? I want all of my children to remain behind, as they can learn much more from Simba then they can from me. Please. Nappa is a therian, and Aja has an alternate coloration. They're unique, and I feel it'll draw attention, and I wanted you to protect them while me and Homika left for Kanto." he said, and Zekrom smiled. "I'd be happy to. I was never really around when you were young, so looking after your children will be a great joy, and an honor." he said, and Krom smiled, thanking his father. The god smiled, nodding his approval of his son, and his son's life.
"Simba!" a voice called, causing the Luxray, and the Halfling with him, to turn. Simba looked to see a Ninjask Halfling rushing towards him, panting, her fluttering wings putting in obvious overtime. Simba frowned, walking closer to her, to slightly ease the strain on her wings. She panted, the thin membrane that acted as a mask over her mouth thinning to allow air in and out. "Shina, what is it?" the Luxray asked, and the Ninja Bug panted as she spoke. "It's the operation! Operation Gliepnir!" she called, and Simba frowned, remembering that Shina was in Lumiose when she reported an hour ago. "You made good time getting here. Must be a new record. Now, take a few deep breaths and tell me about Operation Gliepnir." he said, and the Bug Halfling breathed deeply, taking her time before speaking. "It's terrible. Clemont's out of whack, sending out these cyborgs to attack and either kill or capture the target!" she yelled, and Simba snarled. "Vraakas, take care of Shina. Make sure she gets proper rest. I'll be back." he said, and Vraakas grunted. "Where are you going?" he asked, though he knew the answer. Simba smirked darkly. "I'm going to have a bit of tea with my friends in Lumiose. And do me a favor, after Shina is in bed, prepare a cell in the dungeon. We may have a few prisoners after my tea break." he said, nodding to the grunting Halfling, then teleporting to Lumiose City's Centrico Plaza, seeing Clemont and his wife, Serena, having lunch with Clemont's younger sister Bonnie, Clemont's two young children running about the area surrounding the gym, under surveillance by the Construction worker Diggersby, Machaamp, Ampharos and the workers all keeping an eye on the future of Lumiose. Simba shifted his body into his Luxray form, seeming no different than a normal male Luxray, aside form the fact that his mane was pronounced and curled, unlike the spiky, swept back manes that Luxray normally have. He slinked about, blatantly stalking the children. A smirk was on his face, his sleek, muscular frame rolling, the skin taut on his muscle. With the largest male Luxray reaching 4'11 and weighing over 150lbs, Simba was massive, even in his standard Luxray form, clocking in at 5'3 and weighing 220 plus pounds. He surged forward, Clemont's daughter screeching aloud as her brother turned to see the 200 plus pound feline charging him, fangs bared, almost looking as if he was enjoying hunting them. Clemont called out, and the city sprung into action.
The construction workers and their Pokemon all charged the feline, who's form morphed back to man in an instant, Simba's therian form towering over the city. A Diggersby lunged at him, a quick jab of his claws piercing the Pokemon's chest, ending it's life. Simba stomped, a shockwave unleashing itself through the ground and shocking the Machamp and workers themselves, injuring them. The cyborgs started to film out of the alleyways, all baring some form of resemblance to Clemont himself. Simba roared, the machines seemingly drawn to his therian presence. He surged forward, snatching up Clemont's children in his arms, letting loose another shockwave through the ground, the intense electricity overloading the cybrogs. Simba smiled darkly, turning to Clemont as his form returned to normal, his pulsating muscles regaining their original tan. "Hello Clemont. Long time no see, huh?" he said, and the tech savvy man gulped, fearing for his life, and his family's. Serena stood abruptly, a stern look on her face. "Who do you think you are, bringing your impure filth to my city!?" she called, and Simba rose a brow. "I'm impure? At least the only woman I sleep with is my wife, unlike you and every man who looks at you. I bet that the only man you haven't sleep with is Ash Ketchum, hmm? The one boy you wanted back then, and you couldn't have him. Too bad for you, I think Iris is a much better partner for him than you." he said tauntingly, and she snarled, her hand reaching towards her waist, but Simba chuckled. "Wouldn't want me to get scared of your big bad Pokemon and accidentally hurt the kiddies, would you?" he asked, a smirk on his face. Clemont growled. "What do you want?" he asked, and Simba nodded. "Good. I want you to disable your cyborgs and stop hunting the fugitive they were made to catch or kill. If any advances are made against him, I will deal out punishment to them as I see fit." he said, and Clemont paled.
"You want me to choose between the lives of my own children, or of the entire city? I can't do that! They're both important to me!" he yelled, and Simba hummed. "Well, at least you have morals. Unlike some people." he said, casting a glance at Serena. She growled. "Fuck everyone else. Clemont, I want our children back!" she yelled demandingly, and Clemont nodded. "Diggersby! Chesnaught!" he called, and the two Pokemon exploded from behind Simba, who only sighed. 'It seems you don't care very much about your children at all. So sad. Jackie!" he called, and the Blaziken came from above, coming down like a flaming rocket as he rolled to combine his two most powerful attacks, Flare Blitz and Hi Jump Kick, to roll in midair and come down with his legs spread, one clawed foot tearing into their skulls, and scorching their flesh. The burning claws traveled down their bodies, the intense force tearing their bodies into pieces, much to Clemont's dismay. The one armed Blaziken spun, looking to Clemont as he stood next to Simba, their frames nearly identical. "Now, what say you now Clemont?" he asked, a sick smile on his face, watching Clemont's expression. Assorted construction workers, and their Pokemon, were either injured, or even killed in a seemingly instant burst of ferocity, power and chaos. Then, two of his closest friends, Diggersby and Chesnaught, were killed by the one armed Pokemon, it's intense power radiating like a burning aura. He hung his head, and Simba shook his.
"Since you chose to attack me, twice, after I gave you a chance to get your kids back, I'm afraid that I cannot trust you. Jackie, please take the little rascals back to Pinwheel, and find Vraakas. He should be preparing a cell for them in the dungeon." he said, handing the children to the Blaziken. Holding both of them under one arm, the Blaziken crouched down, gathering all of his power, and shot himself into the air with intense force, the sheer force shattering windows in Centrico Plaza. Simba looked back to Clemont and Serena. "Think about what you've done, and what you can do to get your kids back. And remember, I know everything." he said, chuckling as he teleported away. Clemont sat back down, Serena next to him, and they were distraught. Bonnie, who remained calm, seated, and eating during the whole ordeal, spoke up. "You Clemont, are a clusterfucking idiot. If you want your kids back, leave the fugitive, as you crudely call him, alone." she said, and Serena growled. "Don't talk to Clemont like that!" she growled, and Bonnie frowned. "Who the fuck are you to tell me how to talk to MY brother, you slut?" she said disdainfully. She was angry, and Clemont had no idea what to do. "If I leave that thing alone, he'll keep killing, and might even move on to people, including us. If I don't, our children will likely be killed, and Simba may come after us next, or slowly pick off the people living here. There's no way to win. Either I sacrifice my children for the city, or I do nothing and let some beast tear through my city unhindered, always looking over our shoulders." he said, and Serena frowned. "First we get our kids back, then we execute that creature, and make sure that impure beast never finds out." she said, and Bonnie scowled. "Impure beast? Can't you say that about yourself? For someone who isn't a cross-bearer, you sure act like one, talking about impurity like that." she said, standing to look Serena in the eye, leaning over the table to glare at her brother and his wife. "And there is no way to keep Simba from knowing. Simba is a conductor, conducting the orchestra called life for some people. And do you want to die, knowing that he can do whatever he pleases to your children? He will you know. He'll make you wander as a distraught spirit, wondering what happened to your children. Do you want that?" she asked, and Clemont shook his head.
Serena shot to her feet. "Don't you dare speak to me like that! You-" she screamed, before a cracking sound reverberated through the air. Serena fell back into her chair, clutching her cheek. Bonnie frowned, putting her hand back on the table. "I what? I can speak to you however the fuck I like. Unless you magickally become my father, you can't tell me what the fuck to do. Now, Clemont, you will leave the boy alone. I don't care if he captures, rapes and then eats Serena, you will not do a single thing to him. You will get your children back, and you will remain oblivious to the whole situation, understand? If you don't, your kids are simply toys for Simba." she said, and Clemont nodded. "Fine. I'll contact him tomorrow and tell him what I've decided on." he said, and Bonnie nodded, smiling kindly at her brother, only to scowl at Serena. "If you get on my nerves again, a backhand is the least you'll have to worry about, bitch." she said venomously, before stepping away, heading out to Vernal avenue. She frowned, turning into one of the alleyways, a basket of Serena's macaroons under her arm. She walked through the intricate alleyways, coming to a dead end. But, it was what was at the dead end that she came for. At the end of the alley, sitting huddled against the three walls, was Fenrir Wildheart, the subject of Operation Gliepnir.
She smiled, walking closer. "It's been a few days since you let me find you Fenrir." she said, and he perked up slightly. "Fen..rir?" he said slowly. "Yup. My friend Simba named you Fenrir Wildheart today, because he heard that you didn't have a name." she stated, and the boy smiled slightly, leaning against the walls as he stood. "Fenrir." he said, his vocalization gravelly, his inability to truly speak shinning through. "Yup. Fenrir. Remember that for me, okay?" she said, placing a hand on his shaggy, unkempt head of pale blond hair. She sat down, him falling down next to her, as she opened the basket, handing it to him. "Here, I brought you some food." she said, and he smiled, grabbing one of the cookie like pastries and biting. He smiled, eating more. "You know, Clemont and Serena might not be alive much longer. Once they die, I'll take over the city, and I can protect you better." she said, watching him eat without a care in the world, something he didn't get to do often. "Simba really cares about you, you know." she said, and he blinked. "Like me?" he asked, and she shrugged. "He's a Halfling. Not really the same as you, but yeah, they're close." she said, and he smiled. "See!" he yelled excitedly, and she shrugged. "I'm sure I can talk to him, see if he can come out to see you." she said, and he smiled, finishing off the basket of macaroons. She smiled. "Okay Fenrir, I gotta go talk to Simba right now, be safe for me, okay?' she asked, and he nodded. She stood, walking from the alleyway, only to find Serena and her Delphox waiting for her.
"I'm not going to deal with you disrespecting me in front of my husband, or at all. Delphox, take care of her." she said, the fox nodding, pulling the branch wand from it's furry sleeve, the small flame on it's tip erupting as a Flamethrower launched from it. Bonnie gasped, and closed her eyes, waiting for the inevitable, until a much larger form stood in front of her, taking the blow for her. She opened her eyes, looking up, and saw Fenrir standing there, now over six feet tall, covered in golden fur with black stripes, his face now canid, his bushy mane flowing down his back, his pointed ears poking through the massive mane. Serena stepped back, in shock. The cityfolk around the scene fled in fear, knowing that this was the beast they had come to fear. Bonnie frowned. "Looks like Simba won't need to kill you. I won't miss you, bitch." she said, and the beast leapt forward, his incredible speed too much for the fox mage, or it's trainer. Bonnie watched with a sickened glee as the boy tore into her former friend, after making quick work of the fox. After delivering the killing blow. A paw strike to the small of Serena's back, breaking her in two. He dragged the bloodied bodies into the alley, likely to eat them. Bonnie laughed, off to tell Simba about the boy's progress.
Simba left the dungeon, walking through the village with an air of irritation of about himself. Vraakas grunted, placing a hand on Simba's shoulder. "It's alright. You know that they won't be harmed. Their innocent, and we won't punish them for their parents acts." he said, and Simba nodded. "It doesn't help that Serena was so controlling. She was so different many years ago. After Ash married Iris, even beforehand, when they were an unmarried couple, she was jealous, believing that she was more beautiful than Iris, and made every attempt at trying to prove it. What she didn't know, was that Ash chose Iris for her personality, her interest in what he wanted, a quality that at most points, the rest of the girls lacked, and for her unique appearance. Girls with pale to fair skin, blond hair and blue eyes are everywhere you look, especially in Kalos. Girls with darker skin and wild purple hair are much less common, and that was another thing that made Ash vest his affections on Iris. And Serena's jealousy soured Bonnie, who looked up to Serena at one point. And after that, the tense relationship between the girls has keep Clemont on edge, and that isn't good. For some strange reason, after Ash became Grand Champion, Clemont sunk into a brief depression, then rose up, his inventions off the charts, and his apparent jealousy of Ash uniting him and Serena. I don't understand it Vraakas, one was jealous of Ash, the other jealous of his woman." he said, and Vraakas chuckled. "Because you're a lion. Lions understand that there are those that are higher ranked, and lower ranked. A human can't understand that. Remember, my father was an animal as well, a wolf, but much closer in appearance to a feline. We may be part human, but we don't understand them as well as we'd like." he said, and Simba nodded.
Walking into Glenda's hut, they saw the Blissey by one of the video phone booths that Simba managed to steal from a poke-center nearby. She smiled, bounding happily over to her husband. "It's Bonnie. She's calling from Lumiose for you Simba." she said, and he nodded, walking over to the booth. Vraakas and Glenda decided to leave the hut and get something to eat, smiling happily. Simba sat in the booth, a frown on his face. "That was quick. What happened?" he asked, and she smirked darkly when she responded. "My brother made no decision that he let me know of, but I beleive he doesn't care about anything now. Fenrir is his primary target." she said, and Simba frowned. "You believe that he'll go after Fenrir, despite me having his children in captivity?" he asked, and she nodded. "Of course. You see, after an argument, where I promptly backhanded Serena, she grew angered, and, after checking on Fenrir personally, was on Vernal avenue waiting for me with her Delphox. She attacked me, but Fenrir saved me." she said, smiling fondly at the memory of Serena's death. Simba snarled. "You're telling me that Serena attacked you, which caused Fenrir to appear and kill her, and her Delphox? Were there any witnesses?" he asked, and she shook her head. "No. When he appeared, they fled the scene." she stated, and Simba smiled. "Perfect. Just what I wanted to happen." he said, humming before speaking again. "Bonnie, what is the most important thing to you? That you value over everything else?" Simba inquired, and she blinked. "I care about Lumiose City more than anything, and Fenrir more than anybody." she said, and Simba raised a brow. "Fenrir? Why not Clemont?" he asked, Bonnie already knowing where this was going. "Clemont is a shell of who he was, hardly deserving of my respect and love." she said, and Simba smiled, and chuckled. "You know what I'm going to say." he stated, and she nodded. "Of course I do. I'll be happy to comply." she said, and he nodded. "Don't wait long. This is moving a bit faster than anticipated, but just as planned." he said, nodding his farewell, then cutting the call off. He chuckled, wondering what kind of leader Bonnie would be.
Later that night, Bonnie consoled Clemont as he wept over the death of his wife and longtime friend. Bonnie wore her signature purse to symbolize their adventures together. "That beast killed her, and then left nothing but a broken pelvis bone. What am I going to do without her?" he asked, distraught. Bonnie shrugged. "I'm not you. All I can say is that Fenrir is becoming more unpredictable. Should be interesting to see what he does next." she said, and Clemont leapt up, angered and in shock. "Interesting!? It should be interesting to see what a ruthless killer will do after killing and eating my wife and her pokemon?" he shouted, and Bonnie smiled, standing. She began walking slowly, sighing. "Yes. Because you must think about this; what did Serena do to cause the accident? Did she provoke him, unnerve him, try to defeat him and take him in, or take off his head? These are all things you have to think about." she said, standing behind him and looking over his shoulder. "No they aren't! I have to get rid of him, and get my kids back! No one will stop me! Not Simba, the Church, Krom, Iris, no one! I will get revenge on that creature for what he's done." he said, clenching his fist. Bonnie chuckled. "No you won't. I'll make sure Fenrir lives a happy life." she said, pulling her purse off and looping the handle around her brother's neck, slowly pulling him to the ground as he kicked and gasped to get free, his face slowly turning red.
Bonnie laughed, looking at Clemont. "The gym is mine. The city will be mine, and your kids will be mine." she said, giggling. "Why?" Clemont gasped as he turned purple. Bonnie frowned. "Because I can. And because you changed me. You and Serena were such good people, loving and caring. Then all of a sudden, for some gods forsaken reason, you become jealous of Ash and Iris, and your jealousy made me realize that as long as you have people holding you back, you can never be happy. So, how can I have the city and the gym, like I've always wanted, with you two still around? Well, when Fenrir popped up and started taking out Diggersby, I knew that I could use him to take over. I didn't expect to fall in love with him, and take him under my wing." she said, watching him sputter as his final breaths came.
"Good bye Clemont. I'll miss you. Serena, not so much." she said, placing a parting kiss on his forehead as his body spasmed, then went limp. She pulled the handle like strap off his neck, standing up straight. She rubbed her arms, grumbling. "Damn. Choking someone to death is a real pain." she said, walking out of the room to go to bed, happy that her dreams would finally come true when the sun rose. She exhaled, smiling as she sat on her bed, picking up the phone and calling Simba.
"Hello." the Luxray said, an uplifting tone in his voice. Bonnie smirked. "It's done." she said, and Simba rose a brow. "Already? You work quick." he said, sounding impressed. Bonnie nodded. "Now what? I still have the body in the other room." she said, and Simba hummed. "Would it look odd if you were caught draggin Clemont's lifeless body through the street?" he asked, and she groaned. "Of course it would." she said. Simba sighed. "Hold on." he said, and she nodded. Simba teleported in, and sighed. "Leaving his body in the other room? Really?" he questioned, and she shrugged. "I was going to sleep, but then I decided to call you." she said, and Simba gaped slightly. "You were going to sleep with the fucking corpse of the mayor and gym leader lying on the floor in the other room. Tell me you didn't say goodnight to the corpse at least." he said, and she rolled her eyes, remaining silent. Simba sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose. "Whatever. I'll give the body to Fenrir." he said, and walked towards the other room. Bonnie sighed. "Be careful. My father will be hunting Fenrir after this." she said, and Simba smiled sickly. "Perfect. I'll lure him to Kanto." he said, and Bonnie frowned, but remained silent as Simba grabbed Clemont's corpse and leapt through the window. He sighed as he leapt through the city, enjoying the vibrant nightlife below. Landing in a dark alleyway on Vernal avenue, Simba dropped the body and looked to Fenrir. "Eat well, and stay lively boy. You'll need it in the future." he said, smiling at the boy before leaping back into the starry night sky, the wind blowing on his face as he made his first mark on the region called Kalos.
Done! HaPPY NEW YEAR! This would've been up yesterday, but our meter pan burnt out, and I was without power for 11 hours, and fell asleep, and couldn't be bothered to wake up. Sorry. Love Y'all, and have a great year. Oh, and PLEASE LISTEN. Sorry to sound greedy, but if anyone has a Shiny Modest Male Ralts, preferrably with Destiny Bond, please please please PM me so we can talk. PLEEEEEASE!? Love y'all and thanks for all the love and support, JIRO MOTHAFUCKIN UCHIHA!