"Let me go!" the girl's voice yells out through the trees to the right of him.
He slowly walks towards the trees, trying to be as silent as he can. Peering through an opening in the trees, he sees a horrible sight; the girl that he heard scream out is being attacked by a monsterous pokémon. "What the hell is that?" he whispers to himself.
The girl manages to kick the pokémon away and run briefly to safety, she tosses out five pokéballs. Snubbull, Granbul, Houndaur, Growlithe and Arcanine come out; they align themselves to act as a sheild to protect the girl. The shadowy pokémon creates an energy ball and hurls it at the five defending pokémon, casually casting them aside as if they where mere playthings.
He holds back Bulbasaur to insure that it won't run out.
The girl is prone, all of her pokémon were fatally wounded by the single attack. The pokémon casually walks towards her, eyeing her open wounds hungrily. "Please, don't do this." she pleas to it. It seems to disadknowlege her plea and continues to approach her. "Anybody who's out there who can hear me, HELP ME!!!!" she screams out desperately.
Bulbasaur looks up at Zeke, "Bulba!" it calls to him, "Zeke!>"
"What?" he looks down at Bulbasaur.
"What are you gonna do? Watch her get killed, or help?!>"
"Eh...."
"Coward!>"
"Shut up, Bulbasaur."
"I'm going to help her! Whether you like it or not!>" It dashes out of the bushes
"Wait! Bulbasaur, don't go alone! Bulbasaur! Bulbasaur!" he chases after it.
* * *
"Are you ready to die, human?" Mewthree grimly asks Ashley, not really expecting an answer.
"Please, don't do this!" Ashley pleads to him again
He ignores her plea, but looks to his left to see a Bulbasaur charging towards him. He turns to face it, and sees a young man of about sixteen years old chasing after the grass pokémon.
Bulbasaur jumps up towards his face, but he smacks it away towards Zeke. Bulbasaur hits Zeke, sending him to fly backwards onto the wet grass.
"Do not interfere with my business, weakling." he says in a harsh tone, "You can never understand what I have gone through." He breifly closes his eyes thoughtfully but opens them again, "But my problems are not of your concern, so why bother even talking about such things?" he smiles grimly, "This girl is my intended prey.... do not interfere or else you will throw away your life in a hearbeat!"
"What the-?" Zeke says in a sincere honest tone, "How can you? Who are you? What are you?"
"Do not pester me with questions, human. Unless you want to be obliterated by my power!" He clenches his fist, dark energy starts to eminate from out of it, his eyes glow dark feircely.
"What you are doing is wrong! Humans just can't be eliminated just because you say so! You have to have a good reason for it!"
Mewthree turns back towards Ashley, walking towards her with a look of intense concentration on his face. "You have accused me of killing the only human who cared for me. You do not know her like I did, you cannot even grasp the enmity that I have felt for your kind all my life. See... this wouldn't be happening if your uncle Kemdra never even thought of creating me, it is his fault that you are going to die! All his fault!"
"No! That's a lie!" she yells in protest, "Uncle Kemdra loved me as if I were his own daughter!"
"Love?! Gemfk never showed me that emotion once; and I was his own creation! But enough talk, you have delayed me too much... die!"
***
Sabrina continues to explore the ruins of Saffron City, she stops at the ruins of a single story building with the words Senta- Shiiku: Pokémon Care Center. "Senta- Shiiku" she says to herself thoughtfully, "Wasn't that....?" her voice trails off, lost in thought. She enters the dilapilated house, having an idea of what it was.
"This is it!" she says to herself, "This was Mike's home before...." She notices that there are no bodies of pokémon to be seen. Perhaps they escaped in time? she thinks to herself. She notices that the furniture is still in perfect condition, not once indication of damage is to be seen. She continues to explore the house, stopping in the master bedroom.
Her eyes scan the room, noticing a black leather book with a crimson fabric to keep it shut. She approaches it, the words 'Journal of Mike Kokoromi, Breeder of Saffron City.' "His journal.... why would he need to write one...?" she asks with odd concern. She notices that he had etched the same design of his pendant onto his journal's cover. She opens it and starts to read starting from a ribbon that was placed in it to keep the place of someone reading it, or a revelent page.
January 30th, 2011
My own parents have put the final decision to abandon me, they never
even shown any love and care towards me anyway... so why should I be even
discussing this matter? They were never proper mother and father figures
anyway; they were too involved in their jobs at Silph Company to even care
about me, they were rarely ever home to even care for me.
That's okay, I guess... I perfer to be around Pokémon anyway.
February 17th, 2011
The Eevee I was caring for with the slight help from Joy Kangoshi,
the nurse at the Pokémon Center a few blocks away, finally is back
in perfect condition. It took a long time, but it is in full recovered
condition anyway.
It also evolved into an Umbreon for me in gratitude for my care.
April 22nd, 2011
About four days ago, I had my check up at Silph Company. I still
cannot understand the revelence of these tests that Dr. Kemdra Gemfk keeps
inducing me with on the same day every year. I'm ten years old and I still
have to go in, I should be a trainer by now...
She closes the journal temporarily and thinks.
* * *
"No! Stop!" Zeke yells out as Mewthree lunges at Ashley.
Ashley lets out a shrill scream as Mewthree pounces on her. His claws dig into her arms with tremendous, puncturing her muscles and shattering bone. He bites into her arm and tears it right off in an instant, sending blood spraying onto the grass; he goes for the other arm, tearing it off in the same manner as before.
Ashley's agonized screams of pain fill both Mewthree's and Zeke's ears. Her screams just fuel his lust for her blood even greater than before. His eyes flash in excitement and ecstasy. He bites onto her leg, disabling any chance of improbable escape. "Please... just let me die...." she says, her voice hoarse, coughing up some amounts of blood.
He just smiles coldly at her, leaning over her face with his mouth open; only then she could see the rows of razor-sharp teeth..... this would be the last thing she ever saw. He bites down hard onto her jugular, ending her life with a single bite.
He thrusts his muzzle into her ribcage, shattering the bone beneath instanly, peircing the soft muscle beneath. He starts to feed on various parts: meat from the legs, parts of the dismembered arms, and especially her head, mainly the brain and the meat covering the skull.....