Ooh, forgot the disclaimer and all that XD but I was so happy when FFnet finally decided to work for me... anyways;

Disclaimer I do not own pokemon. Or what I use to inspire myself with.

Late warning: I have a ten foot long Slifer dragon named George. He is very ... unique. And willing to bite anything that flames.

Pichu Star : Yeah, but there's more to this character than meets the eye. Same for the MarySue. And also why my main character is somewhat immune to the Sue, and could be the only thing/person to stop it. Yeah, my battle descriptions are good. RPing has helped me out there. I used to majorly suck in that area XD

Sudden Real : Yeah, I started making this story when I knew the basics on what an Anti Hero is, and learned more about them. They come in all sizes, shapes, genders, races and ages. And are more interesting than the basic hero character.

«Chapter Six»

You know how they say, when you're about to die, your life flashes before your eyes? Well, for me it didn't. All I could do was stare at deaths door and scream as it plunged for me. I fought. Or I tried, but there's only so much you can do against a half ton animal screaming in a high pitched voice, madness clouding it's eyes and it's thirst for blood only to be quinched with your death by it's hands, or in this case hooves and horns.

Throwing arms over my head in a vain attempt to keep my skull from being crushed, I feel the diamond hard hooves of ebony slam into my frame. Battering me like a bird in a storm. They came from everywhere, and above it all the keening cry of the damn horse.

It made my head hurt, my body seemed to throb in time with the pounding in my head. Searing pain dances up my side, and my arm. And in my shock I remember, too late that the right limb is broken. Then the shock from all the pain sets in and I'm lost in the dark.

"Get. Up.' A biting voice snaps out at me, and I stirr. Slowly my eyes open up. The command comes again, and my eyes drift open all the way. Wow, the sun is bright. Wait... that's not the sun... that's the moon....

... ow.... my body hurts. And my head...

Why wasn't I dead from exposure yet?

'Look to your left, you fucking idiot.'

Slowly, I let my head drop to that side, and not even a gasp escaped me. The bodies of my pokemon lay strewn about. Knocked out, or worse.

'I wanna go home.' I whimpered mentally. I couldn't take this anymore. I didn't want this anymore. I had tried, and failed. And look where it had gotten me? Laid flat out on my back and dying under the moon. My pokemon.... they weren't breathing.

Oh God...

'I want to go home. I'm tired of this shit, I'm tired of my arm being broken,' and as if thinking it, the pain decided to come back ten fold and I gasped in pain as stars swam in my eyes while little black spots dotted my vision. I've had enough. I just want to give up, and find someplace to curl up, and then force myself to wake up. If I hadn't been laying flat on the ground already, my body would have given out as inky blackness swam into my vision.

And I lost consiousness.

- Shadow Lab -

Ein smirked as the Shadow pokemon returned. A few scratches here and there adorned their bodies. But nothing remarkable was showing on them. In fact, it seemed they had gained more strength upon returning.

The smirk grew into a sadistic grin. Soon, Cipher's plans for over taking the world as people knew it, would come into play....

'Get up! Get Up! GET THE FUCK UP ALREADY!'

Crying out I shot forward. The sun beating down on me made me feel half dead. And my body was screaming for water. And my pokemon ... wait, why weren't they there? Looking over, my bleary eyes didn't see their forms laying about like dead branches. But they were gone.

"If you're looking for your pokemon, they were taken. All of them." A voice said in a strangely familure tone. Looking I all but fall over and scream. Standing before me was Nascour. He smirks evilly and throws a canteen of water at my feet. "You better hurry for cover, and forget all about us, little girl." The smirk turns into a wicked grin. "Or else." And then he's gone. Don't ask me how, it's like he was never there.

'Forget about the fucking freak haired dude already and drink the water, or are you that stupid too?!'

Ignoring the ranting voice in my head, I grab frantically at the canteen and un cap it. It's not empty like I fear. Gulping down almost a third of the canteen, my thirst is abated. Recapping it, I look around myself. All signs of my pokemon were gone ... and even the pokeballs hidden were gone.

'Alright, we need a plan for battle.'

'Fuck that, let's just get to whever they stole the pokemon away too, find them, find Rui, get back to Phenac and own Mary Sue ass!'

The slightly softer voice continued listing off things. Ignoring the ranting darker voice, which annoyed the other to no end. I half listened to the drama going about in my head before I started listening to some of what the soft voice was listing off. Plan of battle: Scrub and some others would be there. Wait.

Scrub was eaten. Point for home team. That would leave some idiots gawking about, and if memory served me right they had a nice choice of pokemon. Yeah, nothing like my pokemon. But I was forced into this role. And like all the others I had led in real life, I would play this to the end.

After getting atleast two, I could head to Mt Battle, knock them out. Steal their pokemon, the ones I needed atleast and continue on.... So what two pokemon would best suit my needs? Pikachu, Spheal and Kirlia. And it was just my luck all three were in Agate.

So picking myself up, I strarted to head towards Agate. And in the back of my minde, plotted evilly for the one that had taken the pokeballs hidden in my bra. No one got to grope me and live with both hands attached.

The Mary Sue was winning, it looked like. And pressed forward in her plans. First she just needed to wait for Ciper to win. Evice would give the Sue her earnings. Ho Oh and the other legendary pokemon. Then she woould move on to the next universe.

Giggling maddly, she clapped her hands together. This world, and the next would soon be hers. And by the time she returned to her home base on Earth, she'd have enough of a bishie army to take over the planet. And rule as it's queen.

I don't know how many hours have passed. I gave up after the dark voice started pointing out everything wrong with my plan. Then got into a hissy fit with the other voice. Complained, nagged and whined before finally shutting up long enough for me to focus more of my mind in walking. The sun was setting, thank god. but by how hot my skin was, and tender in places I knew that bad sunburns covered almost any uncovered surface. This just proved that the red leather thing may have been a good idea.

My right arm didn't hurt anymore. It seemed to have healed. More of my powers? Or maybe it's to balance out the fact I would most likely have died with that severe an injury. For now, I've just stopped thinking thoughts like that, and focus on the task of walking.

Flashes of memory zipped by. Of Styx, of my other pokemon. Things I hadn't seen happen here, but somehow knew were going to take place. Not like a preminition, but more like I had done this all before. And it wasn't happening the same way exactly, but the feeling that something was wrong here clamped down on my head.

I just wanted to sleep and rest but the other voice was talking, not letting me rest for a moment. And I understood why. We had to get to Agate before the sun rose up tomorrow, or I'd be toast as there wasn't enough water for tomorrow in here.

Stumbling over a rock, I almost fall on my face. Grunting from the effort it took to stay up without falling over, I wondered if the trip to the town would be what killed me. And then I remembered how tired I was and wanted to sleep.

'No, sleeping bad,' I thought to myself and gave a shake of my head. Stumbling even more. But I had to keep moving. And it wasn't like there was any place to sleep out here.

Rui covered her eyes with her hands. She wasn't see this. She wasn't. But she could hear it. Hear as Ein converted normal, caring pokemon into heartless machines. Or return those that already were back to their former conditions. Tears sprang from her eyes as she heard the last pair, an Espeon and Umbreon, scream and fight against it for the longest. Tears streaming down her face, Rui couldn't bear to watch as the two now mad beasts were carted off. Away to where the others were.
'This is why I hate kids. No respect. None at all.' The voice muttered, sounding strangely tired. I had no idea why. Wait ... maybe it was because I'd been walking for all night. The last of the water had been drunk hours ago. The bag, or pack, whichever was clutched loosely in one hand while the other lay limp at my side.

Sue bitch must die.

The two voices chorused their agreement to the thought as I continued to plog away. Looking like a pityful and beraggled child. And why was I suddenly moving at a slant?

'Look up child.'

So I looked up. And almost screamed in frustration. I had made it to Agate. Or more like the foot of Agate. The mountain. God, was everything against me?

'Less complaining you crazy idiot, to the right, right I say! Waterwaterwater lovely water.'

'And you were the most feared thing ever.'

'Shut up you, the Sue stole my title. AND I CAN DANCE WHEN I WANT TO! SO STOP SMIRKING!'

Yanking my mind from the arguing duo, I stumble to the right. And almost fall flat on my face as I trip over a rock. But the landing on my hands and knee's jolted me awake enough to see that one of the voices had been right. Not caring about what could be in the water, I scramble into the stream, and flop down onto my back. This had to be heaven. Slightly. Sitting up, and feeling a little more human, I ignore how I am now wet. And the leather is squeaking everytime I move now. And it's riding and I now can feel how sore I am and not just overall numb. Or the fact that the voices seemed to be having a 'I can ignore you the longest' fight. But that was good, as it kept them quiet. And allowed me to fill up the water canteen again, and drink my fill in water again.

As I did this, the darker voice was riffling through my memories. And had stumbled upon the songs I liked. 'The Reason? Bah, emo song for an emo bastard...'

'Do you even know what Emo means?'

'.... Shut the fuck up.'

Sighing, I stood up and was about to move off. Ignoring how tight the leather was. And how the sun seamed to just love to bear down on me when the same voice rang out in my mind. 'I SENSE SUE!!!! DROP KID DROP!' And it felt like my legs were kicked out from underneath me. "Oof." I gasped out, sprawling backwards and back into the stream. I try to surface, but only just get my nose clear to take in a breath before I'm back under.

'What the hell!?'

'Shut up! Silence! Shhhh!!!! It comes, it comes...'

'Wha-'

'Child, for the love of all that is good and holy, be silent now.'

I'm about to say something when a wave of .... all I can say to describe it would be like a wall of sugar. And .. sourness. So tangible I can feel it. Moments that are seconds feel like they stretched into hours as the force passes, and the voices let go of me mentally and allow my body to spring upwards. Gasping for breath and shaking from cold and fear, I scream into my mind.

'Mary mother of- Shit my ears!'

'What the hell is that, who the hell are you and why am I HERE!?'

'That, was one of the Sue's forces. What we are ... or were doesn't matter, and you're here because ... we don't know. Now it's best if you get up and see what the Sue did to this world.'

Gulping I stand up. On shakey legs I leave the stream. Water rolling off me and out of my hair. Seemingly bleaching the bright red into a dullery burgendy, my eyes hurt and for some reason I know they look more like they should. My body still is achy, but it's mine. Somewhat. And the leather is gone, replaced by my normal clothing. Soggy clothing, but it was what I was wearing before this happened. "What the?"

'Ah, seems like the last of the sueness on you was pulled away.'

"You mean I was infected!?" I scream out, there was no way in hell I wanted to be a Mary Sue.

'Well, yes. You are what would be dubbed a self insert character-'

'In english for the rest of us you twat.'

'Er... yes. What I mean is, you didn't belong here. Untill now.'

"...." I was speachless. "Okay, I'm crazy. I have to be." I muttered, eyes meandering over the terrain as I ignore my body's pleas to take a nap and get some R&R. And that was how I almost stepped on it. It being what had been part of what I had felt.

"FUCK! IT'S THE BLOB!" I shriek, flailing about as I stumble backwards. The pink goo thing jiggled as if hearing me and I screamed again, grabbing a rock and chucking it at the blob. It hits, but bounces off and another scream escapes me. In my mind the dark voice is loosing it, yelling, declaring and saying shit I don't think I want to ever hear again as the kinder voice is long gone in hiding. Great, leave me alone. Yeah, even my own personal announcers fled. The Situation had to be bad.

'Girl, I suggest throwing your arms over your head and screaming like a little girl while running off.'

'And how will that help me!?'

'It will help in getting away. It'll over dose the thing with fear long enough for us to get to wherever you were heading, and we can regroup.'

'Where's the other voice?'

'You don't want to know kid. Now fucking do it before I regret being nice for once!'

So throwing my arms over my head I proceeded to run around like a headless chicken while screaming at the top of my lungs. The blob creature seemed to shudder, then rolled over. Allowing me to run away. There was nothing bad in running away. Really. Running away meant I was alive. And would live long enough to actually do something.

'You and that other voice aren't from me... are you.'

'What, you thought you'd be good enough to go crazy ass shit to make us up? Bah. Now, run! Run you little idiot, RUN! All will most likely be explained later, but I want to live to see that later!'

Venus giggled as she was given a second Suicune, and at a higher level than her other! Fawning over the water beast, she laughed at Ein's tale of what had become of the brat that had dared insult her. Dead, like the bitch deserved. Laughing like a twit, Venus latched onto Ein's arm as Miror B prattled on to Dakim about what had happened to him. But no one really cared. All that mattered was that they had won. The evil orginization.

Well, for now that is. Nascour thought, smirking. He never liked things easy. His red eyes slitted to nothing almost as he crossed his arms. He'd let the idiots gloat and go over their supposed win. But he really was looking forward to that battle with the girl.

'Mush pathetic human girl! Mush! Mush I say!'

Groaning I resist the urge to pound my head in just to shut the damn voice up. I had just about reached my limits, was having a slightly hard time in breathing and just wanted to rest. Shutting the voice out, or atleast tunning it out, I continue to asscend, wondering just how badly Agate was off after that ... whatever it was, had run off.

«"End Chapter Six"»

Upcoming in Chapter Seven: The Anti Hero makes it to Agate, rests and tries to find out more about what exactly is going on. The Mary Sue laughs some more, the dark voice mopes, Dakim takes over MT Battle, and other things revealed/asked/wtf'd at in;

Of Dogs and Wierd Voices (AKA Chapter Seven)