A/N: Yes, I know... The last chapter was super short... So I'll make up for it here, ok?

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Surprise

Wes took a quick glance off his Latios. He was nearing a white building in the middle of the "wasteland" continent, Orre.

Within a matter of minutes, he was on the ground. "Luster Purge," he muttered as the gate before him broke apart into a million shards of steel. He had expected an alarm to sound, but no sound was made.

He scratched his head while surveying the surroundings. Not much had changed since a few years back.

He heard something moving in the distance. He threw another pokeball. This time, an Espeon emerged.

"Find him."

Instantly, a beam shot out, hitting something on the roof of the building.

"Psychic."

A scream could be heard as two objects flew off in different directions. Espeon looked up at Wes in confusion. Wes was never that cold blooded, but since recently, he had been in a bad mood and often cried for no obvious reason. Espeon had never seen its master like that before.

"Kyogre."

This time, a giant blue pokemon emerged from the pokeball.

"Sheer cold."

A heavy downpour started as the surroundings turned into ice.

"Groudon."

This time, bright sunlight joined the rain. Slight traces of a rainbow could be found, which Wes paid no attention to.

"Eruption."

Fireballs rained the area, melting the ice, and causing the building to collapse.

"Fissure."

This time, the land below the building cracked open, revealing a basement. Charred bodies of both humans and pokemon littered the area.

If not for the power Wes commanded around the area, he would have been convicted of mass murder and put to death. Recalling his pokemon, Wes ventured into the basement. Upon entering the basement, memories flooded his mind...

"Wes, are you sure that this place is safe?" Rui asked anxiously, surveying the surroundings.

"Of course... With me..." Wes said in reply as he leaned in to kiss her. She gently pushed him away and gave him a quick peck on his cheek.

"Not now... Still remember what happened in The Under hotel?"

Wes chuckled. "Aww... So sad... You've grown up so fast..."

Wes' thoughts were interrupted by a cold sneer. "How surprising, Wes... Thinking about your ex-wife? I'm so sorry for you... My dear widower..."

Wes turned around to see a Cipher peon in red clothes. "So, Cipher has something to do with this? I don't mind..."

Immediately, the peon fell to the ground, moaning in pain. "What did you bastard do to me...?"

"Ask Umbreon."

"You bastard..." he muttered as he breathed his last.

Immediately, ten more peons, each in different colored clothing, surrounded him...

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A/N: So, how was it? Why doesn't anyone read or review my story?