Act of Vengeance:

Search Out Of Honor

Disclamer: I don't and never will own Pokemon or Dragonball Z/GT. These trademarks belong to their creators. This story takes place after the Johto League, and will have some or alot DBZ/GT references in it.

The known characters that I will use in this story, and their ages: Ash (18), Misty (18), Brock (20), Gary (19), Tracey (18), Delia (42), Oak (54) Giovanni (48), Jessie (22), James (22), Meowth, Butch (22), Cassidy (21), Mewtwo and Mew (later in the story), Nurse Joy and Officer Jenny.

The made-up characters that I will use and own in this story: Drake Fergasso (20), Adron Fergasso (17), Marone Fergasso (16), Masuro Fergasso (deceased), Kerosa Fergasso (deceased) and a new villian that I thought up, but will remain secret until later.

Unfond Memories

The sky was filled with dark stormclouds. Lightning flashed occasionally, and the sound of thunder filled the sky shortly afterwards. A strong wind swept through the grass. Two persons, a young male and an older one, were standing opposite of eachother. The younger one looked a little bruised, with a small wound above his eyebrow, and several small wounds on his arms. His white shirt had red spots on the sides. His black pair of trousers where relatively clean. His boots, although black, had also some wet spots on them. His gloves, white colored, had red knuckles. He knew that those red spots weren't his, but from his opponent. He stared him down, and took his fighting stance, while the wind blowed through his black hair.

The older man stood in his fighting stance all along. His wide pants, dark blue colored, had small cuts all over them. His small vest, also dark blue, didn't have any sleeves. His shoes, colored white, had some small red spots on them. His arms weren't as bruised as his opponent, but still some stripes of blood could be seen. His wrist bands, colored red, had some darker red spots on them. His white hair waved in the wind.

Then, all out of a sudden, both of them charged at eachother with incredible speed, and clashed in another skirmish. Both fighters attacked, defended and stood their ground against eachother. After a few minutes, the older man jumped back, dodging an attack from his opponent. He swung his arm backwards, and opened his hand. A small blue-ish orb appeared, and threw it at his adversary. The young man blocked it, and punched his opponent in the stomach, followed by an uppercut. He then made a backflip, and putted his hands forward. A blue orb appeared, and he launched a beam. The attack hitted home, and a loud explosion was the result. The sound of the blast was even greater than the thunder up in the sky. The smoke cleared, and the older man stood up. His clothing was severly damaged. He grinned. The young man grinned back. The older man raised his arms a little, and let out a scream. At that same moment, a wide aura of yellow energy surrounded him. When the light faded, the man had changed. His hair was no longer white, but stood upright and was yellow. His black eyes were green. He let out another grin, and took his fighting stance once again.

The young man looked at his opponent and took his fighting stance as well. He knew he couldn't win, not against this. But he also knew he had to try. He brought out his energy as well, only his was white. After a small glance, he took off at his opponent again. The older man was able to keep up with the attacks he received. He blocked them all with ease. After a kick from the young man, he punched him away, and launched a beam after him. The attack hit, and the young man coulnd't get up. He was defeated. The older man changed back to normal, and walked up to him. He bended over, and offered him a hand. The young man accepted his help, and got up. He looked at him. The older man stared back. "You did well, my son. You are worthy of being a Saiyan.", he whispered. "Thank you, father.", the youngster replied, and both of them took off and flew away.

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FIVE YEARS LATER, OLIVINE CITY CEMETARY

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A young man, 20 years old, walked into the cemetary of Olivine City. He wore a pair of black trousers, a white sleeveless shirt, a blue, thin vest, white gloves and brown boots. His hair was black, an so were his eyes. There were some people around, some with Pokemon. He stopped by two graves, which laid along side of eachother. He kneeled before them. He looked at the left one. The stone read: "Masuro Fergasso. Why a noble man had to die because of evil.". He putted some flowers he was carrying on the grave. "Rest in peace father. I will always remember and love you.", the youngster whispered. He then turned to the right one. That stone read: "Kerosa Fergasso. Why had a talented woman had to die because of the selfhisness of others.". He putted the remaining flowers on the grave. "You too, mother. May father protect you in the afterlife.", he whispered again. After a few moments he stood up, and picked up his pack. He gave his parents one last look, and left the cemetary. Outside, he looked at the sky. He then left for the Pokemon Centre.

Ash and his friends entered Olivine City. "Whew, it has been awhile since the last time we were here.", he said. Misty nodded. "It sure is. Let's go to the Pokemon Centre. I rather sleep in a bed than a sleeping bag.", she said. "Pikapi!", Pikachu agreed, while sitting on Ash's shoulder. Brock kept silent, and looked around. "Where are all the girls?", he asked to no-one in particular. "Hiding from you, what do you think?", Ash said. Everyone except Brock laughed. The group left for the Pokemon Centre.

The youngster from earlier entered the Centre. "Hello, what can I do for you?", Joy asked him. "Why, don't you remember me?", the youngster replied. "Hey, it's you, Drake! Sorry that I didn't recognize you.", she said. "Don't mind it. Any rooms left?", he asked. "Plenty. Not much trainers these days. Only the ones from around the city.", she answered. Drake smiled, and Joy registered him. "Here's the key. Room 12, I hope you remember were it is.", she said. Drake laughed, and left the desk and walked to his room. "She hasn't changed a bit. Some things never change.", he thought, while entering his room. He readied his bed, and stored his stuff. Having no Pokeballs, it was obvious that he wasn't a trainer. He never liked to train Pokemon, much less have the time for it. He could still remember that day, two years ago. While he was out for a day or two, his younger brother Adron and younger sister Marone were kidnapped. The kidnappers didn't leave anything. Signs from fighting were all over the place. From that day on, he swore that he would find them, no matter what.

Ash and his friends entered the Pokemon Centre. It was getting late. They ordered a room. "Here you go, room 13. Down the hall, the room to the left.", Joy said. "Thanks, Nurse Joy. Come on guys, we still haven't got any supper.", Ash said, while they walked to their room. "Let's go to a restaurant. I've heard that there's a good one close to the beach.", Misty suggested. Ash opened their room, and they stored their stuff. "About that restaurant, sounds good to me.", Brock said. "Let's go then. It's 8:00 already, according to my watch.", Ash said. They left their room, and Ash locked the door. They gave the key to Joy. "Don't stay away for too long. We close around eleven!", she said, while the group left the Centre. "Well, where was that restaurant again, Misty?", Ash asked. "Follow me, it isn't very far.", she replied. After a while they reached the restaurant. When they finished their supper, it was around ten. After they paid, the headed back to the Pokemon Centre. "Just in time, Ash. Here's your key.", Joy greeted them. "Thank you.", Ash replied, but then he saw something on TV. "What's that on TV?", he asked. "It's about a kidnapping case from over two years ago. Two children were kidnapped, and nobody heared or saw them ever since.", Joy said. "That's awful. I hope that they find them anyhow.", Misty said. "I hope so.", Joy said. Ash turned to the TV again. "We shall repeat the names of the children. Adron and Marone Fergasso, missing two years. Adron should be now 17, and Marone should be around 16. Again, if you have any news, contact the police in your neighboorhood. The older brother of these two children will appreciate this very much.", the reporter concluded. Two pictures were shown, one of a boy, and one of a girl. "That's even more bad news. Brother and sister, and the eldest brother is still searching for them. And from what I understand, is that their parents aren't alive, either. Otherwise they would have mentioned it.", Brock said. "Let's go to bed, all this bad news is making me sick.", Ash said. The group nodded, and left for their room. But they didn't expect that the eldest brother was very close by…

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The group has reached Olivine City, and settled for the night. What lies ahead of them? And what about the two children who are kidnapped? Can Drake really find and rescue his loved ones? Find out, in the next chapter!