(A/N): I'll put up everything I have, so once again, I don't own Pokemon. R&R&Enjoy.

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Nosferatu stood triumphantly over Mew's fallen form. The small pink Pokemon lay bruised and beaten at the god's feet. Nosferatu picked Mew up by the back of her neck and lifted her beaten and nearly unconscious body to the sky as a show of victory. He then made his way down the winding staircase of the Sky Pillar, Mew still in hand. He walked all the way down to the lowest basement level and entered a massive underground cavern. Within this cavern was a great pool of water that left the cavern through a submerged channel. There was also a massive tunnel through the cave walls that led to the surface. In the deep pool of water rested Kyogre, while Groudon slept at the entrance of the tunnel.

"Awaken, my beasts," Nosferatu commanded. "Your master commands you…awaken!" The eyes of Kyogre and Groudon snapped open and they both made their way towards Nosferatu. "Now we begin what we set out to do," Nosferatu stated. "You two will begin the assault on the nonbelievers and destroy their world!" Kyogre and Groudon seemed to bow their heads before they turned and left, Kyogre through the underwater channel, and Groudon through the tunnel.

The Pokemon god pondered what to do with Mew, whom he still held firmly in his grasp and suddenly an idea came to him. Nosferatu rose through rock and stone as if it were air and returned to the top of the Sky Pillar. He stretched his will of the stone and four claw-like structures curled up. He tossed Mew to the center of the four claws and then poured his power into them. Almost at once, a great field of power began to flow between and around them, trapping Mew inside. The mighty Mew, the unofficial leader of the legendaries, had become Nosferatu's prisoner.

Nosferatu turned and made his way to the base of the Sky Pillar to where his most loyal followers waited. True his influence spread across the entire world, but those followers most powerful and most loyal to him remained with Nosferatu at the Sky Pillar. Nosferatu stood before them regally and swept his arms out wide.

"It begins," he bellowed, his thundering with tremendous force. "The time for action is now. We will march across this world and make it our own! Our time has come!" Nosferatu's speech elicited a tremendous war cry from his followers, but his voice did not remain solely at the Sky Pillar. Nosferatu's voice flowed into the minds of his followers all over the world. And they heard his message. And they prepared for war. And the world was doomed…