A/N: Okay people, first of all, sorry 'bout my long absence from the
internet. It is because my modem was fried. But you should already know
that if you read the last chapter. Second of all, I still don't know who
should get a legendary bird this chapter. Trevor, Josh, or Loren. Hmmmmm. I
was going to save the two newest legendary birds for last, but Articuno is
the best one. What to do? I know! I'll ask my sister. She'll give me a good
answer. Wait. Scratch that last statement. Hmmmm. Yeah. I think I'll save
Articuno till next. But who should go this time. Lugia, or Ho-oh. What to
do? What to do? Aha! I have made my decision.
It will be....... Lugia. On with the story.
"Okay now. We've had breakfast and took down camp. What else is left?" Tucker asked. "Nothing but to get to the next island." Trevor said. "Ok then. What are we waiting for? Let's go." Jack said. "Good thinking Jack." Josh said. So they all let out they're flying pokemon and flew to the next island.
"You all know the drill. We split up into pairs and look for the cave. Now pick your buddy. If you get attacked, blow one loud blast on you're whistles. If you find the cave, blow two loud blasts on your whistles. If no one finds by eight o'clock, everyone meet back here. Everyone clear on that?" Trevor said. Everyone nodded their heads as Tucker and Noah went West, Jack and Josh went East, and Trevor and Loren went North. Little did they know, but Loren and Trevor were in for a big adventure.
"What time is it Trevor?" Loren asked. "It would be about 5:30. We have two and a half hours left to search. We better turn around. We're almost to the shore. If we didn't find it by now, we probably won't find... aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!" Trevor screamed as the ground beneath them gave away. "Unh!" Trevor grunted as he hit some sort of barrier and broke his leg. "What's the matter Trevor? Why'd you stop falling?" Loren asked. "I think I broke my leg. I think I stopped falling because we found the cave... Aaah!" Trevor said as he tried to make his leg move. "Well then why didn't I stop falling?" Loren asked. "Because your the master of the bird that's in here." Trevor said. "Cool! I'm going to get a legendary bird!" Loren shouted. "Well, go on then. Go. I'm okay." "I think I should wait here until you're leg gets better." Loren said. "You'l1 be here a long time then. Just go. I'l1 try to fix my leg while your gone. Go on. I'm not holding you back." Trevor said with a pained smile. "Okay then. If your sure. Take care of that leg now. And don't be moving it around to much. You're sure you want me to go?" asked Loren. "Yes! I'l1 be all right! Just go!" Trevor shouted. "Okay. Later dude." Loren said as he walked off.
"Let's see now. Which way should I go?" Loren asked as he came to a fork in the path. "Left or right? Definitely not right. There's a breeze coming from that way. That's an exit. Left it is then." he said as he made up his mind.
"Okay now. Just how long is this cave? I've been walking for nearly an hour." Loren said. He heard two sharp blasts as he again reached a fork in the path. 'That would be Trevor remebering he had to blow whistle.' he thought to himself while trying to decide to go right, left, or straight ahead. He automatically ruled out left as he saw a bunch of Zubat flying out that way. 'That must be an exit. I'll try right.' he said as he started running that way. "Woahhh!" he yelled as he came to the edge of a huge pit. 'Okay now. It's definitely not this way. I'll go straight. But I won't run again this time. It might be dangerous.' he walked straight. Again he came to a huge pit. This time, he could see the edge, but it would have been impossible for any human or pokemon to jump. Loren had no choice but to walk back to the fork. "This is impossible. I'll never get to the pokemon." he said as he leaned against the cave wall. Apparently, he leaned against some sort of secret button, because the wall he was leaning against began to move. "Wha-what's happening?" Loren asked. He was obviously scared. "I never knew about this. I guess I'll take this path." Loren said.
"Aha! I have found it!" Loren said as he walked up to a pedestal with a another Masterball on it. "Ok now. I must be very careful. There might be booby traps. He took a bag of sand out, emptied some of the sand and knocked the masterball off with the bag, took the masterball, and left the bag of sand there. (Sorry about the Indiana Jones twist. I couldn't help it.) "Ha ha. I have it. Now to see what pokemon is in it. Pokeball, go!" Loren shouted. Greetings. "Hi. I'm Loren. I could surmise as much. Now, I believe you have introduced yourself, but I have not. I am Lugia master. "Way cool! I own Lugia. But as much as I want to stay here, I really have to get back." Loren said. Aaaah. I see. You are worried about your friend Trevor. "How did you know that?" I am a psychic type. I should know. But you are right. You should be getting back. You're friends are getting worried about you. I shall return to the pokeball. "Ok. Espeon, could you teleport me to the entrance of the cave?" Loren asked.
''Where could Loren be? He's been in there for three and a half hours. Aaaaaaah!'' Trevor said as Josh bandaged his broken leg. "Stay still. It'll never get better if you keep moving it." Josh said. "He's here! Lorens back!" Tucker shouted. "Hey Loren. How'd it go? Aaaaaaaaaah! That hurts! Stop it!" Trevor shouted. "It was fine. Now I have Lugia. How's your leg?" "It's fine. Aaaaah! What took you so long down there?" "I got a little lost. You'd never know how many forks in the path and secret switches there were in those caves from Tucker's and Jack's stories." "What forks and secret switches? There were none of those in Moltres' cave." Tucker said. "What do you mean?" Loren asked. "Hey guys! Come look at this." Trevor shouted out. "What is it?" Loren asked. "Right here, next to the teardrop, there's some inscriptions. But I can't read them. There in some sort of ancient language that I can't read. Hey wait a second, this is an extremely basic combination of Spanish and Latin. I can read this. It says that this is some sort of high security cave. Only the true heir of Lugia's master would be able to get to Lugia." Trevor said. "But isn't that what the barriers were for?" Noah asked. "Well, according to this, the only reason that we've been able to get through the barriers is because of the jewelry items we have. They have some sort of magical power. If someone stole them, they'd be able to get through. So the more powerful legendary birds were put under high security. Only the true heir of the original master of that pokemon would know about the secret switches." Trevor explained. "Well, I didn't know about them. I guess someone in my family just thought it was rubbish and never thought it was worth while to tell their son, because I know for a fact that one of my ancestors was the king of an ancient civilization and that his main battling pokemon was Lugia." Loren said. "Ahahahahahahahahahahahaha!" a cackling voice came from overhead. "What the?" exclaimed. "Prepare for double" "And make it double." "To protect the world from devastation." "To unite all peoples within our nation.'' "To denounce the evils of truth and love." "To extend our reach to the stars above." "Jessica." "Jason." "Team rocket, blasting off at the speed of light." "Surrender now, or prepare to fight." "Hoot hoot" "Oh great, just what we need. Team Rocket." Trevor shouted. "Yep. That's who we are. And we're here for the legendary birds you've managed to capture." Jason said. "Yeah right, like your ever going to get Lugi, Zapdos, and Moltres. They're some of the strongest pokemon on the planet. All we have to do is order them to attack with their weakest attack and you'd be blasting off to Red Rock Isle." Tucker said. "We know, but we came prepared. Spinarak, go! Spinarak, web blast those pokeballs." Jessica said as a spinarak appeared and shot a string at the pokeballs containing Lugia, Moltres, and Zapdos. "HEY! GIVE THOSE BACK!" Jack shouted. "No can do. Spinarak, blast those goons. But not the one with the broken leg. We don't want them to have no way to escape. Hahahahahahaha!" Jessica shouted. "Hey! Where do you think you're going with those pokeballs? I believe they belong to my friends. Pidgeot, would you like to retrieve them for me?" Trevor said with a smug look on his face. His pidgeot flew straight as an arrow at team rocket as Trevor ordered it to quick attack. "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh!" team rocket yelled as they flew off into wild blue yonder. "Thanks Pidgeot. You always come through. Now, if you could just break through that web please. Ah yes. Thank you. Here you are. Now, I believe these are your's." Trevor said as he handed Jack, Loren, and Tucker the pokeballs containing Zapdos, Lugia, and Moltres. They just looked at Trevor, shocked at the side of him that no one had ever seen until then. "What was that?" Jack asked. "What was what? Trevor asked. "That whole... battle thing. We never knew you were such a good trainer." Tucker answered. "Oh. That. Well, it's not so much as me being one of the best trainers in the world as it is my Pidgeot is at level 100. And besides, it's in my genes. People say my dad was the greatest pokemon master of all time. But I'll be greater than him someday." Trevor said as if this was nothing more than a simple spelling test that first graders take. "Your dad's Blake Blaire?!'' Loren asked with surprise. "I'm your best friend and you never even told me that!" Loren continued. "Yeah. I never really told anyone about it because I was always embarrassed that I always had better stuff than everyone else. Everyone was jealous of me. It got on my nerves. Than my parent's died in a plane crash on their way back from an important business meeting when I was twelve. They left everything they had to me. That's how I got all that cool stuff at my house. The expensive car, the 96'' tv with surround sound dolby digital speakers, the really fancy dvd player, all those great movies, the computer that just came out, the multi-colored ink printer, the digital camera, the fancy cell phone, the expensive laptop, the golden wrist watch, the cd player, the head phones, the electric guitar, the electric bass, the drum set, the keyboard, the microphone, all of the new gaming systems with all the best games for 'em, and the expensive birthday and christmas presents. And after buying all that stuff and donating a million dollars to the Save the Children fundraiser every year, I still have about 5 trillion dollars in my bank account." Trevor explained. "Woah!'' the whole little group on that island said. "What? It's no big deal. It's just that my mom and dad both come from very rich families and the jobs they had paid real well. And they even got a lot of time of to spend with me as a kid, so there was almost no nannies or babysitters for me. And besides. I've got a well paying job too. And combine that with the money I earned as a kid from doing and odd jobs like trimming hedges and mowing lawns and taking a dilivery route for the local newspaper and the fact that I went to a college in Johto where I grew up and how cheap it was, It's no surprise really. Now, are we going to set up camp or what?" Trevor said matter of factly as if that was the end of the discussion. (A/N: Whew, you have no idea how long that took me to write. My fingers are all cramped up from typing, and that rarely ever happens. Ouch. I gotta take a break, I'll be back in a few minutes.
Okay, I'm back now, and I'm ready to type. On with the fic.) They finished setting there camp up, but they kept throwing nervous glances over at Trevor, who was cooking dinner, like they expected him to look down at them because he had much more money then they did. But Trevor is no snob, as you should know by now, or else he would've never befriended ( Woah! Where did I get that word at.)Josh, Jack, Loren, Tucker, and Noah. Anyways, Trevor was cooking dinner when he heard voices arguing about when they would strike the camp. Two of them he recognized. The other, he didn't. Instantly, he realized who it must be. 'I've got to warn the others.' he thought to himself as he hobbled off on the makeshift crutch that Jack had given him so he could walk around with his broken leg. Trevor, I mean. Not Jack. Anyways, he had about made it to Loren's tent where they were waiting for him to bring their dinner. "Where do you think you're going?" a voice hissed in his left ear as someone grabbed his arm and put a sweet smelling cloth over his face, smothering Trevor's mouth and nose, making him breathe in heavily perfumed air. Trevor was getting drowsy. He was dimly aware that someone was dragging him through the bush where he had heard the voices talking. Then, he blacked out.
A/N: Woah, a well executed cliff hanger! Coming from me! I never thought I'd see the day. Anywho, who's voices was it that Trevor heard? Who knocked Trevor out? Why does everything seem to happen to Trevor? Did anyone else get a weird email of a mouse in a red shirt singing I Believe in Miracles to a piece of cheese? Ah who cares. Just review. Okay? Hola for now.
"Okay now. We've had breakfast and took down camp. What else is left?" Tucker asked. "Nothing but to get to the next island." Trevor said. "Ok then. What are we waiting for? Let's go." Jack said. "Good thinking Jack." Josh said. So they all let out they're flying pokemon and flew to the next island.
"You all know the drill. We split up into pairs and look for the cave. Now pick your buddy. If you get attacked, blow one loud blast on you're whistles. If you find the cave, blow two loud blasts on your whistles. If no one finds by eight o'clock, everyone meet back here. Everyone clear on that?" Trevor said. Everyone nodded their heads as Tucker and Noah went West, Jack and Josh went East, and Trevor and Loren went North. Little did they know, but Loren and Trevor were in for a big adventure.
"What time is it Trevor?" Loren asked. "It would be about 5:30. We have two and a half hours left to search. We better turn around. We're almost to the shore. If we didn't find it by now, we probably won't find... aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!" Trevor screamed as the ground beneath them gave away. "Unh!" Trevor grunted as he hit some sort of barrier and broke his leg. "What's the matter Trevor? Why'd you stop falling?" Loren asked. "I think I broke my leg. I think I stopped falling because we found the cave... Aaah!" Trevor said as he tried to make his leg move. "Well then why didn't I stop falling?" Loren asked. "Because your the master of the bird that's in here." Trevor said. "Cool! I'm going to get a legendary bird!" Loren shouted. "Well, go on then. Go. I'm okay." "I think I should wait here until you're leg gets better." Loren said. "You'l1 be here a long time then. Just go. I'l1 try to fix my leg while your gone. Go on. I'm not holding you back." Trevor said with a pained smile. "Okay then. If your sure. Take care of that leg now. And don't be moving it around to much. You're sure you want me to go?" asked Loren. "Yes! I'l1 be all right! Just go!" Trevor shouted. "Okay. Later dude." Loren said as he walked off.
"Let's see now. Which way should I go?" Loren asked as he came to a fork in the path. "Left or right? Definitely not right. There's a breeze coming from that way. That's an exit. Left it is then." he said as he made up his mind.
"Okay now. Just how long is this cave? I've been walking for nearly an hour." Loren said. He heard two sharp blasts as he again reached a fork in the path. 'That would be Trevor remebering he had to blow whistle.' he thought to himself while trying to decide to go right, left, or straight ahead. He automatically ruled out left as he saw a bunch of Zubat flying out that way. 'That must be an exit. I'll try right.' he said as he started running that way. "Woahhh!" he yelled as he came to the edge of a huge pit. 'Okay now. It's definitely not this way. I'll go straight. But I won't run again this time. It might be dangerous.' he walked straight. Again he came to a huge pit. This time, he could see the edge, but it would have been impossible for any human or pokemon to jump. Loren had no choice but to walk back to the fork. "This is impossible. I'll never get to the pokemon." he said as he leaned against the cave wall. Apparently, he leaned against some sort of secret button, because the wall he was leaning against began to move. "Wha-what's happening?" Loren asked. He was obviously scared. "I never knew about this. I guess I'll take this path." Loren said.
"Aha! I have found it!" Loren said as he walked up to a pedestal with a another Masterball on it. "Ok now. I must be very careful. There might be booby traps. He took a bag of sand out, emptied some of the sand and knocked the masterball off with the bag, took the masterball, and left the bag of sand there. (Sorry about the Indiana Jones twist. I couldn't help it.) "Ha ha. I have it. Now to see what pokemon is in it. Pokeball, go!" Loren shouted. Greetings. "Hi. I'm Loren. I could surmise as much. Now, I believe you have introduced yourself, but I have not. I am Lugia master. "Way cool! I own Lugia. But as much as I want to stay here, I really have to get back." Loren said. Aaaah. I see. You are worried about your friend Trevor. "How did you know that?" I am a psychic type. I should know. But you are right. You should be getting back. You're friends are getting worried about you. I shall return to the pokeball. "Ok. Espeon, could you teleport me to the entrance of the cave?" Loren asked.
''Where could Loren be? He's been in there for three and a half hours. Aaaaaaah!'' Trevor said as Josh bandaged his broken leg. "Stay still. It'll never get better if you keep moving it." Josh said. "He's here! Lorens back!" Tucker shouted. "Hey Loren. How'd it go? Aaaaaaaaaah! That hurts! Stop it!" Trevor shouted. "It was fine. Now I have Lugia. How's your leg?" "It's fine. Aaaaah! What took you so long down there?" "I got a little lost. You'd never know how many forks in the path and secret switches there were in those caves from Tucker's and Jack's stories." "What forks and secret switches? There were none of those in Moltres' cave." Tucker said. "What do you mean?" Loren asked. "Hey guys! Come look at this." Trevor shouted out. "What is it?" Loren asked. "Right here, next to the teardrop, there's some inscriptions. But I can't read them. There in some sort of ancient language that I can't read. Hey wait a second, this is an extremely basic combination of Spanish and Latin. I can read this. It says that this is some sort of high security cave. Only the true heir of Lugia's master would be able to get to Lugia." Trevor said. "But isn't that what the barriers were for?" Noah asked. "Well, according to this, the only reason that we've been able to get through the barriers is because of the jewelry items we have. They have some sort of magical power. If someone stole them, they'd be able to get through. So the more powerful legendary birds were put under high security. Only the true heir of the original master of that pokemon would know about the secret switches." Trevor explained. "Well, I didn't know about them. I guess someone in my family just thought it was rubbish and never thought it was worth while to tell their son, because I know for a fact that one of my ancestors was the king of an ancient civilization and that his main battling pokemon was Lugia." Loren said. "Ahahahahahahahahahahahaha!" a cackling voice came from overhead. "What the?" exclaimed. "Prepare for double" "And make it double." "To protect the world from devastation." "To unite all peoples within our nation.'' "To denounce the evils of truth and love." "To extend our reach to the stars above." "Jessica." "Jason." "Team rocket, blasting off at the speed of light." "Surrender now, or prepare to fight." "Hoot hoot" "Oh great, just what we need. Team Rocket." Trevor shouted. "Yep. That's who we are. And we're here for the legendary birds you've managed to capture." Jason said. "Yeah right, like your ever going to get Lugi, Zapdos, and Moltres. They're some of the strongest pokemon on the planet. All we have to do is order them to attack with their weakest attack and you'd be blasting off to Red Rock Isle." Tucker said. "We know, but we came prepared. Spinarak, go! Spinarak, web blast those pokeballs." Jessica said as a spinarak appeared and shot a string at the pokeballs containing Lugia, Moltres, and Zapdos. "HEY! GIVE THOSE BACK!" Jack shouted. "No can do. Spinarak, blast those goons. But not the one with the broken leg. We don't want them to have no way to escape. Hahahahahahaha!" Jessica shouted. "Hey! Where do you think you're going with those pokeballs? I believe they belong to my friends. Pidgeot, would you like to retrieve them for me?" Trevor said with a smug look on his face. His pidgeot flew straight as an arrow at team rocket as Trevor ordered it to quick attack. "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh!" team rocket yelled as they flew off into wild blue yonder. "Thanks Pidgeot. You always come through. Now, if you could just break through that web please. Ah yes. Thank you. Here you are. Now, I believe these are your's." Trevor said as he handed Jack, Loren, and Tucker the pokeballs containing Zapdos, Lugia, and Moltres. They just looked at Trevor, shocked at the side of him that no one had ever seen until then. "What was that?" Jack asked. "What was what? Trevor asked. "That whole... battle thing. We never knew you were such a good trainer." Tucker answered. "Oh. That. Well, it's not so much as me being one of the best trainers in the world as it is my Pidgeot is at level 100. And besides, it's in my genes. People say my dad was the greatest pokemon master of all time. But I'll be greater than him someday." Trevor said as if this was nothing more than a simple spelling test that first graders take. "Your dad's Blake Blaire?!'' Loren asked with surprise. "I'm your best friend and you never even told me that!" Loren continued. "Yeah. I never really told anyone about it because I was always embarrassed that I always had better stuff than everyone else. Everyone was jealous of me. It got on my nerves. Than my parent's died in a plane crash on their way back from an important business meeting when I was twelve. They left everything they had to me. That's how I got all that cool stuff at my house. The expensive car, the 96'' tv with surround sound dolby digital speakers, the really fancy dvd player, all those great movies, the computer that just came out, the multi-colored ink printer, the digital camera, the fancy cell phone, the expensive laptop, the golden wrist watch, the cd player, the head phones, the electric guitar, the electric bass, the drum set, the keyboard, the microphone, all of the new gaming systems with all the best games for 'em, and the expensive birthday and christmas presents. And after buying all that stuff and donating a million dollars to the Save the Children fundraiser every year, I still have about 5 trillion dollars in my bank account." Trevor explained. "Woah!'' the whole little group on that island said. "What? It's no big deal. It's just that my mom and dad both come from very rich families and the jobs they had paid real well. And they even got a lot of time of to spend with me as a kid, so there was almost no nannies or babysitters for me. And besides. I've got a well paying job too. And combine that with the money I earned as a kid from doing and odd jobs like trimming hedges and mowing lawns and taking a dilivery route for the local newspaper and the fact that I went to a college in Johto where I grew up and how cheap it was, It's no surprise really. Now, are we going to set up camp or what?" Trevor said matter of factly as if that was the end of the discussion. (A/N: Whew, you have no idea how long that took me to write. My fingers are all cramped up from typing, and that rarely ever happens. Ouch. I gotta take a break, I'll be back in a few minutes.
Okay, I'm back now, and I'm ready to type. On with the fic.) They finished setting there camp up, but they kept throwing nervous glances over at Trevor, who was cooking dinner, like they expected him to look down at them because he had much more money then they did. But Trevor is no snob, as you should know by now, or else he would've never befriended ( Woah! Where did I get that word at.)Josh, Jack, Loren, Tucker, and Noah. Anyways, Trevor was cooking dinner when he heard voices arguing about when they would strike the camp. Two of them he recognized. The other, he didn't. Instantly, he realized who it must be. 'I've got to warn the others.' he thought to himself as he hobbled off on the makeshift crutch that Jack had given him so he could walk around with his broken leg. Trevor, I mean. Not Jack. Anyways, he had about made it to Loren's tent where they were waiting for him to bring their dinner. "Where do you think you're going?" a voice hissed in his left ear as someone grabbed his arm and put a sweet smelling cloth over his face, smothering Trevor's mouth and nose, making him breathe in heavily perfumed air. Trevor was getting drowsy. He was dimly aware that someone was dragging him through the bush where he had heard the voices talking. Then, he blacked out.
A/N: Woah, a well executed cliff hanger! Coming from me! I never thought I'd see the day. Anywho, who's voices was it that Trevor heard? Who knocked Trevor out? Why does everything seem to happen to Trevor? Did anyone else get a weird email of a mouse in a red shirt singing I Believe in Miracles to a piece of cheese? Ah who cares. Just review. Okay? Hola for now.