Chapter 13- the ten days are up!
Two nights have past since Cinder's death. D-3 is trying to regain confidence in him after being witness to the horrible deaths. But Cinder's death wasn't the last, Kemper made his way to Pallet town, New Bark Town, and Valencia Island to stop all beginning trainers from starting their quest the only way he knew how. Not many trainers died that day but one was enough to put hatred into D-3's heart. He lay on his bed with thousands of questions going through his head, but the biggest of all was that the night coming would be the last of the ten days they have to banish him. How would he put the newest way to work? He remembered what Cinder told him before he died. " Gather ancient spirits, reborn to the three who run. They all travel across the land. Racing the evening sun. One for three and three for one, the end is near, so your journey has begun." What spirits? How was he supposed to find them when he has no lead? His mind was about to burst with all the tension. The dark room was lit with a bit of sunlight. It crept up to him as the hours passed. He waited on his bunk for something to do. He had been to the funerals and his brothers would soon arrive on the Mach Plane. Still he had nothing to do but sleep.
Once he awoke he heard a lot of commotion outside his window. He grabbed the cord and pulled open his blinds. Swift. The blinds opened wide allowing the sunlight to brighten his face. The gang, D-1, D-5, Peter, and Trevor, came back from Arentip. Since they were last in Ghanda to get the plane they were enjoying the sun. The all had their Pokémon out so they too could get warmed up. D-3 walked outside and greeted them with a wave.
"Hi D-3!" D-5 yelled from the sky on his Pidgeot. "Where's D-2?"
D-3 walked out towards where they were flying and looked up with his hand covering his eyes from the sun. "He's out dismantling the camera's in the park. He won't be long."
D-5 jumped off his Pidgeot and near D-3 who was very happy. "So anything important happen while we were away?"
D-3 sighed and said. "Well, we won't have to worry about Cinder and Aaron stealing anymore."
"Why not?" D-5 asked surprisingly. "Did they swear that they wouldn't?"
"No," D-3 began to tell them the bad news. "They're dead."
All of them stopped what they were doing with their Pokémon and came over to D-3.
"How, Who?" they all asked in unison.
"D-4 came back and killed Aaron. Then the next day he attacked Cinder, who teleported to me and told me how he was the one that killed Kemper in the first place." D-3 said as he begun to tell more bad news to his brothers and their friends. "We were both in the centre of the City when D-4 re-appeared again and killed Cinder and many others in the buildings. Then we fought but he disappeared. I guess he couldn't take me."
"But, we got the blade. Today is the last day too. But how will we free D-4?"
"You know what. I was just getting to that. Cinder said that this would free him. Although it is a riddle. " Gather ancient spirits, reborn to the three who run. They all travel across the land. Racing the evening sun. One for three and three for one, the end is near, so your journey has begun." I just can't crack it."
"Yes, that is weird." D-1 said as he scratched his chin and pondered the Riddle.
"Maybe the librarian knows how to solve this one too." D-5 mentioned.
D-5 hopped on his bike and raced down the sidewalk. The rest watched as he sped away. He passed many people that held conversations of what had happened two days before. He didn't stop to listen because of the tight schedule he thought he had. Not knowing that the riddle would work any day. He was just making his way to the library when he found more bad news. It was totalled in the fight. Nothing left but pages scattered on the ground and other rubble. As he made his way back he overheard the couple again talking about the fight. As he listen he heard then mention the library being left as nothing.
The others were still trying to figure it out on they're own. But D-5 returning broke their silence. "It was smashed to smithereens. Nobody was there either."
"That's okay D-5" Trevor said "because I think I know the answer."
Every one turned to him, hoping he would explain.
Two nights have past since Cinder's death. D-3 is trying to regain confidence in him after being witness to the horrible deaths. But Cinder's death wasn't the last, Kemper made his way to Pallet town, New Bark Town, and Valencia Island to stop all beginning trainers from starting their quest the only way he knew how. Not many trainers died that day but one was enough to put hatred into D-3's heart. He lay on his bed with thousands of questions going through his head, but the biggest of all was that the night coming would be the last of the ten days they have to banish him. How would he put the newest way to work? He remembered what Cinder told him before he died. " Gather ancient spirits, reborn to the three who run. They all travel across the land. Racing the evening sun. One for three and three for one, the end is near, so your journey has begun." What spirits? How was he supposed to find them when he has no lead? His mind was about to burst with all the tension. The dark room was lit with a bit of sunlight. It crept up to him as the hours passed. He waited on his bunk for something to do. He had been to the funerals and his brothers would soon arrive on the Mach Plane. Still he had nothing to do but sleep.
Once he awoke he heard a lot of commotion outside his window. He grabbed the cord and pulled open his blinds. Swift. The blinds opened wide allowing the sunlight to brighten his face. The gang, D-1, D-5, Peter, and Trevor, came back from Arentip. Since they were last in Ghanda to get the plane they were enjoying the sun. The all had their Pokémon out so they too could get warmed up. D-3 walked outside and greeted them with a wave.
"Hi D-3!" D-5 yelled from the sky on his Pidgeot. "Where's D-2?"
D-3 walked out towards where they were flying and looked up with his hand covering his eyes from the sun. "He's out dismantling the camera's in the park. He won't be long."
D-5 jumped off his Pidgeot and near D-3 who was very happy. "So anything important happen while we were away?"
D-3 sighed and said. "Well, we won't have to worry about Cinder and Aaron stealing anymore."
"Why not?" D-5 asked surprisingly. "Did they swear that they wouldn't?"
"No," D-3 began to tell them the bad news. "They're dead."
All of them stopped what they were doing with their Pokémon and came over to D-3.
"How, Who?" they all asked in unison.
"D-4 came back and killed Aaron. Then the next day he attacked Cinder, who teleported to me and told me how he was the one that killed Kemper in the first place." D-3 said as he begun to tell more bad news to his brothers and their friends. "We were both in the centre of the City when D-4 re-appeared again and killed Cinder and many others in the buildings. Then we fought but he disappeared. I guess he couldn't take me."
"But, we got the blade. Today is the last day too. But how will we free D-4?"
"You know what. I was just getting to that. Cinder said that this would free him. Although it is a riddle. " Gather ancient spirits, reborn to the three who run. They all travel across the land. Racing the evening sun. One for three and three for one, the end is near, so your journey has begun." I just can't crack it."
"Yes, that is weird." D-1 said as he scratched his chin and pondered the Riddle.
"Maybe the librarian knows how to solve this one too." D-5 mentioned.
D-5 hopped on his bike and raced down the sidewalk. The rest watched as he sped away. He passed many people that held conversations of what had happened two days before. He didn't stop to listen because of the tight schedule he thought he had. Not knowing that the riddle would work any day. He was just making his way to the library when he found more bad news. It was totalled in the fight. Nothing left but pages scattered on the ground and other rubble. As he made his way back he overheard the couple again talking about the fight. As he listen he heard then mention the library being left as nothing.
The others were still trying to figure it out on they're own. But D-5 returning broke their silence. "It was smashed to smithereens. Nobody was there either."
"That's okay D-5" Trevor said "because I think I know the answer."
Every one turned to him, hoping he would explain.