Chapter 26
"No, Mew!" Ash insisted. "You can't go!"
Why not? I inquired.
"*I'll* go," he offered.
I shook my head. No. You wouldn't last a minute out there.
"And you would?" he shot back.
Two points. First off, I am a Psychic Pokémon, and am completely capable of protecting myself. Second, I can fly. Since it *is* a bunch of flying Rainbowmon that we are going up against then if I had something important in common with them they will be more likely to listen. I stared him in the eye.
Maybe so. But there still is a chance that you won't come back.
I turned. Lugia, Ho-oh, Spectra, and the three dogs and three legendaries were back. They'd disappeared somewhere earlier without stating their reason. I noticed that Spectra was watching every movement that Ho-oh made, love sparkling in her eyes.
Giving an inward snicker, I replied, But it's a chance we have to take.
"Hoooo *ohh* oohhh hooo-oooohhh hoooooooo," Ho-oh told me.
[If you *do* go then you have to be able to make some kind of offer.]
Like what?
Kurrwol answered, Land. They seem to want to dominate *something*. If we offer them half of the land of Rainbowmon maybe they will leave us alone.
Half? Hydestree interjected, looking a bit sheepish at her outburst. But *we* outnumber them!
I don't think they'd settle for anything less than half, Ignicane agreed with Kurrwol.
I could still try, I replied. But shouldn't you call a meeting first so we can discuss it with the others?
Lugia nodded. I shall go tell everyone to be here in the Inious fields in two hours.
Gotcha.
Two hours later, a very large group of reluctant Rainbowmon had gathered in the beautiful fields, spanning out across them.
Ho-oh spoke first.
[We are here today, my friends, to discuss a problem that has been slowly growing larger. As you all know, even though some of you refuse to believe it, the avians have finally clustered together into an army. Their first attack, although small, was not too long ago. If we are to avoid any further confrontations, then we must somehow help stop the war. It has been suggested that we offer them half of the Rainbowland.]
Mutters spread throughout the crowd, and a brown Meowth brought up Hydestree's earlier point. "Meooww meee meowth!"
[But we have greater numbers than they do!]
Lugia answered the feline, It is either that or a full-blown war.
Murmurs of assent were made, but an angry Snubbull cried out, "Bulll! Snubull snub!"
[No! I think we should fight!]
A dissenting Pidgey shook its head furiously. "Pidgey pidge geeee!"
[Peace is a goal that all should strive for!]
An Arcanine disagreed, "Aaarrc arc nine kaaay!
[We should fight to gain control of what is rightfully ours!]
A Sneasel hissed, "Sneasel!"
[He's right!]
A Piloswine huffed, "Pillo lo-swine."
[I see no need to fight.]
I stepped in. Well, not *literally*. Calm down. The day that we war with our fellows will be a sad day. We should do anything within our power to prevent that from happening. If we do not qualm the rage within the flyers then all shall be doomed. They will eventually try to extend their reach to places beyond the rainbow, and in the human world. We must try to make peace not only for ourselves, but for all living beings.
I was greeted with silence and skeptical looks at first, but eventually there was stomping, yelling, slapping, and clapping of applause.
I let out a sigh of relief. I just hoped that the avians would be understanding.
Author: Sorry most of my chapters are so short.
"No, Mew!" Ash insisted. "You can't go!"
Why not? I inquired.
"*I'll* go," he offered.
I shook my head. No. You wouldn't last a minute out there.
"And you would?" he shot back.
Two points. First off, I am a Psychic Pokémon, and am completely capable of protecting myself. Second, I can fly. Since it *is* a bunch of flying Rainbowmon that we are going up against then if I had something important in common with them they will be more likely to listen. I stared him in the eye.
Maybe so. But there still is a chance that you won't come back.
I turned. Lugia, Ho-oh, Spectra, and the three dogs and three legendaries were back. They'd disappeared somewhere earlier without stating their reason. I noticed that Spectra was watching every movement that Ho-oh made, love sparkling in her eyes.
Giving an inward snicker, I replied, But it's a chance we have to take.
"Hoooo *ohh* oohhh hooo-oooohhh hoooooooo," Ho-oh told me.
[If you *do* go then you have to be able to make some kind of offer.]
Like what?
Kurrwol answered, Land. They seem to want to dominate *something*. If we offer them half of the land of Rainbowmon maybe they will leave us alone.
Half? Hydestree interjected, looking a bit sheepish at her outburst. But *we* outnumber them!
I don't think they'd settle for anything less than half, Ignicane agreed with Kurrwol.
I could still try, I replied. But shouldn't you call a meeting first so we can discuss it with the others?
Lugia nodded. I shall go tell everyone to be here in the Inious fields in two hours.
Gotcha.
Two hours later, a very large group of reluctant Rainbowmon had gathered in the beautiful fields, spanning out across them.
Ho-oh spoke first.
[We are here today, my friends, to discuss a problem that has been slowly growing larger. As you all know, even though some of you refuse to believe it, the avians have finally clustered together into an army. Their first attack, although small, was not too long ago. If we are to avoid any further confrontations, then we must somehow help stop the war. It has been suggested that we offer them half of the Rainbowland.]
Mutters spread throughout the crowd, and a brown Meowth brought up Hydestree's earlier point. "Meooww meee meowth!"
[But we have greater numbers than they do!]
Lugia answered the feline, It is either that or a full-blown war.
Murmurs of assent were made, but an angry Snubbull cried out, "Bulll! Snubull snub!"
[No! I think we should fight!]
A dissenting Pidgey shook its head furiously. "Pidgey pidge geeee!"
[Peace is a goal that all should strive for!]
An Arcanine disagreed, "Aaarrc arc nine kaaay!
[We should fight to gain control of what is rightfully ours!]
A Sneasel hissed, "Sneasel!"
[He's right!]
A Piloswine huffed, "Pillo lo-swine."
[I see no need to fight.]
I stepped in. Well, not *literally*. Calm down. The day that we war with our fellows will be a sad day. We should do anything within our power to prevent that from happening. If we do not qualm the rage within the flyers then all shall be doomed. They will eventually try to extend their reach to places beyond the rainbow, and in the human world. We must try to make peace not only for ourselves, but for all living beings.
I was greeted with silence and skeptical looks at first, but eventually there was stomping, yelling, slapping, and clapping of applause.
I let out a sigh of relief. I just hoped that the avians would be understanding.
Author: Sorry most of my chapters are so short.