Welcome to the 44th chapter! So things are beginning to compile nicely in this arc as more and more things are revealed about our new characters. The real question is what characters will play important roles in this story or if any will. Yeah I meant to upload this wed but I ended up busy and by the I mean I was to busy procrastinating... Lol then when I start to edit it today my mom say's "Yo homie where getting some dinner, lets go fool" and here I am now at 9:42 editing this chapter... Anyways I guess I'm going to start replying to guest reviews in the author note since I do want to reply to many of you and show my appreciation for your reviews and you taking your time to share opinions and insight :D

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Chapter 44: Inception

Point of View Flare

So I was now stuck babysitting Nia on this rainy day outside the comfort of the hotel we were staying in since there was no guarantee that she would sit still while Hesh went out to get her stuff and Black went to clean up a little since he was covered in Nia's blood. Nia was mostly quiet and she set off a really dark aura with her negative attitude that made it very uncomfortable to be near her since I felt like she constantly wanted to tear me to shreds. Although I still needed to learn more about that blaziken and the pokemon that wanted to kill us and I was willing to pry if she wouldn't cooperate.

"So are you ever going to tell me about those pokemon, or are you just going to leave us clueless after helping you" I asked the umbreon who was now lying on the wet ground that was covered in the rain that continued to fall as she attempted to take a nap.

One of her eyes then peeked open slightly and she shot a glance towards me that the grim reaper gives when he's about to reap your soul "Are you ever going to shut up and I didn't need or want your help" She grimaced as she closed her one eye that was opened. 'Mental note, umbreon's like their sleep' I thought to myself.

I then let out a sigh and I rolled my eyes at the umbreon that was very difficult to get along with "Well you'd be deceased right now if it wasn't for me and Black" I retorted to her bitter comment.

Nia's eyes then both shot open and her head rose as she let out an atrocious growl "The only reason I got hurt in the first place was because I choose to save your umbreon friend and now your just harassing me. Do you have the slightest clue of how hard it is to track someone down without leaving a trace when there is hardly any traces to begin with" the umbreon began to enlighten me with a very hostile attitude. I had no clue what this girl's problem was but she had some serious anger issues and in a way it reminded me of how angry Black got when I tried asking him personal questions.

The truth was I didn't know how hard it was to track those pokemon down that she was looking for and honestly I had no idea of anything about them other than the fact that one of them tried to kill me and had even darker future plans in store for us "No I don't, how long have you been looking" I asked in an attempt to slowly get her talking about them, which was a tactic I've used countless time to slowly work my way into the conversation.

"Long enough for me to be pissed that you screwed everything up" she replied as her voice slowly went from angry to a voice that sounded like it was full of regret.

"Well whatever your reason is don't you ever just wonder if it's not worth it. I mean their pretty dangerous is your own personal reasons really worth risking your life for" I inquired.

Nia's ears flicked up at the question and her eyes looked towards the ground and she avoided eye contact with me "It's all I live for at this point… The thought of Jack dead is all that is keeping me going at this point" Nia continued to say as she spoke in a bitter tone that was full of many emotions.

"Do you really want to go through with murder though? I know these pokemon are bad but is it really worth stooping that low to get back at this Jack guy you speak of" I asked her.

Nia then let out a small breath and looked at me with her red eyes "I'm already a demon and I don't think it'll make a difference if I kill one more person" Nia said and my heart stopped beating as those words hit my ear drums. I had to take a few seconds to actually ask myself if I heard that correctly and if I was just hearing things.

"Y-You're a k-killer" I said in shock hardly even able to speak from what I've just heard.

Nia then avoided eye contact with me once again "Yeah" she said silently.

"I-It was in defense right" I then asked hoping that we didn't just help a cold hearted killer.

"No" Nia said as she shook her head slowly.

I was speechless now, I couldn't believe she was a killer and on top of that we saved her "W-Why would you ever want to kill another living being… How could you even do such a horrible thing" I said to the umbreon who was now struggling to her feet.

"I don't expect someone like you to understand. Pokemon like you have it good even when your lives are at your worst. Its pokemon who fall into the hands of the greedy and the wicked that live in a life that is Hell" Nia said as she slowly stood up on wobbly paws and breathed heavily from being exhausted from having no energy after being injured so badly.

"Well make me understand… I don't want to think you are just a monster" I yelled at her as she began to limp away as she avoided using her right paw so she didn't put any pressure on her wound.

Nia then stopped limping but she didn't look back at me "I don't expect you to understand my pain… Only one person ever understood my pain and he's…" Nia started to say before she stopped talking and just continued walking away from me.

"What about your medications" I then shouted at the umbreon who shouldn't even be standing right now.

"Just leave it here and I'll get it later." At this point I didn't know what to do to stop her and I didn't really know if I wanted to have anything to do with someone like her. I mean she openly admitted she killed pokemon and didn't even try to justify it slightly.

"Your not going anywhere" I then heard Hesh yell out at Nia as he walked into sight from behind a building and he cut Nia off so she couldn't walk away. In Hesh's right hand was a brown sack that appeared to be full of items.

"Give me the bag" Nia then growled as she stared at nothing but Hesh's eyes and didn't take her eyes off him for nothing.

"We had a deal I thought, if you stayed put until you healed I'd grab your medications. Now sit your ass down" Hesh yelled at the umbreon with a vein bulging out of his forehead and there was no doubt that he was a little upset, just a little though... (Sarcasm intended)

"Give me the bag" Nia snarled as she clenched her teeth tightly and looked as if she was about to rip someone's throat out with those sharp teeth of hers..

"Then sit down and recover and It's yours" Hesh said as he held the bag out to taunt her.

Nia's growl only grew louder after hearing that and I could see her red eyes glowing with evil intentions "Don't make me ask again" she said with a very dark voice that made the pikachu drop the tough guy act and he realized how serious she was getting over the bag.

"Won't you just sit down and recover" Hesh said as he was consumed by the umbreon's dark glare.

"I'm leaving now, so don't get in my way, I have things to do and I'm done sitting here trying to make you all feel better about being in danger."

"Listen I'm just asking that you reconsider thi-" Hesh began to say before Nia lunged forward and bit down on the bag and tried to pull it away from him. The instant Nia bit down Hesh pulled back away from her in an attempt to stop her but he was too late and it resulted in the bag tearing open. Everyone stared at the contents of the bag as they spilled all over the ground in what felt like slow motion.

"Are those… drugs" Hesh said in confusion as he looked towards the umbreon who was now picking one up in her mouth. She then took off running as fast as she could with her wound along with one of the syringes that fell on the ground but she left the rest here with us.

"Dammit" Hesh yelled out as she ran away.

"What are those" I then asked as I looked down at the syringe that had no labeling, just a small tube that contained a liquid and a needle at the end to inject the liquid. The injections had a dark red liquid in it that filled the whole syringe capsule.

"I don't know I'm no expert in medicine" Hesh said as he observed the needle. Those needles falling on the ground opened a whole new door of questions about the umbreon we just met and I was starting to realize that it was best to leave it at that and understand that she was very complex and probably had a lot more flaws then her anger problems.

"I wonder what it does" Hesh questioned as he continued to observe the injection as he turned it and tried to come up with a reasonable answer. "It has no labels, no stickers proving that it is legal in anyway so it's obviously under the counter drugs, I just don't know what kind of substance this is."

Point of view Stark

The dark void I was in was now a quickly expanding city with many different forms of organic life walking around everywhere pokemon and human. The city I created using my imagination was mostly a rip off of Luminose but it was still impressive since I created everything with my mind. The humans and pokemon that inhabited this city seemed to be walking around aimlessly and had no real objective other than to simulate the environment I created and on top of that they lacked any real facial expressions and some of them even had very little details on their face that almost made them look fake and they only did other tasks when I looked at them and I started to question their objectives, almost as if they were aware that I knew they were doing nothing.

"Quite the scene you created" I heard Vincent say from behind me. I instantly angled my head so I could see the white espeon standing right behind me.

"Your in my mind now" I asked and I then felt really uncomfortable with the thought of another living thing in my head, especially one that could kill me any moment with very little effort.

"Yeah I'm in your head in a sense of speaking" Vincent said as he looked at the spectacle I created.

"Not a bad creation for someone who's is a novice at this stuff" Vincent complimented.

"Uh huh" I replied dully that he was only somewhat impressed with my artistic creation. "So do you do stuff like this all the time" I questioned Vincent.

"Yes but on a much higher scale" Vincent replied not even sounding like it was a big deal.

"What do you mean on a higher scale" I asked the espeon.

"Well you've seen me do it before, all this is, is an illusion created by the mind. None of it is real but your mind tells you it is real and it's almost believable", Vincent said in a know it all voice that really killed my ego from creating this city within a few hours.

"What do you mean" I then asked since I had no idea what he meant completely.

"Remember back when we fought those pokemon traffickers" Vincent asked as the world around us continued to go on normally, but I noticed as my attention was redirected the people and pokemon in this world began walking slower and in more unrealistic manner. My only guess to why would be that I wasn't focusing on keeping the dream realistic since my attention was divided.

"Yeah" I said as I started to get what he was getting at.

"You may also remember me dying but then it turned out I was alive" Vincent continued to say and I shook my head in response. "Well what I did back there is similar to now, I created false illusions like in here, except their brains showed them the illusion and they thought it was real and they saw it through their eyes or so they thought they saw it" Vincent said and I tried to fully comprehend his illusion trick.

"Do you understand what I'm saying" Vincent asked.

"No, but go on" I said.

"I trick the brain into believing a fake mirage that is only in their head, although like in a dream if you realize that its fake or the illusion becomes so farfetched that you catch on the brain will naturally make sense of the deception and it won't work and will be more like a thought in the head versus something they perceive as reality, I distort their perception on reality and that's what I did back in the sewers, they truly believed I died" Vincent said and then the speech he gave slowly made more sense as I put two and two together.

Then a question popped into my head that kind of contradicted everything I saw that day "Then how did I see all of those illusions, I'm an umbreon and where practically immune to that stuff" I asked the espeon.

"That isn't what's specifically hard. An umbreon isn't immune to thoughts being put into your head. The barrier around your head protects you from specific psychic attacks, such as me frying your brain, reading your thoughts and me coming into your mind like now, although some talented psychics such as myself can somewhat overcome the barrier in your head but it isn't nearly as effective of course" Vincent enlightened me. "Think of it like this, I was able to put the thoughts into your head to get your mind to weaken the barrier so I could invade your mind, similar to the way I put illusions in your head, it's very complex and requires a lot of insight on stuff such as neurons, cell's, psychology and a lot of mental control" Vincent said and at this point I just didn't care about the logic in how the brain of an umbreon works, science wasn't exactly my strong spot.

"Can we just do this mind interrogation thing" I then said in an impatient voice cutting off Vincents next lecture he was about to give. I swear this guy could talk all day about how the mind works and I'd still be clueless. There was no doubt that he knew his stuff.

"Sure we can start now, I'll just need a second to get access to the frontal lobe of your brain" Vincent said and then things got freaky and another Vincent walked out of Vincent's original body which made an identical copy of himself that looked very alive unlike the creations I made previously.

"What the hell is that" I yelled out in confusion and surprise to Vincent's double.

"I'm multitasking" Vincent said and his clone floated up into the air and disappeared into nothing.

A few minutes passed before anything significant happened and then before I knew it the world I created disappeared in the flash of an eye and a new area started creating itself in front of me. A forest of trees began to spawn around us along with a dirt floor that was slightly muddy and damp. The rays of the sun shined through the leaves in the trees and some of the leaves where falling from the tree's and the leaves where a fiery orange color along with some brown leaves which indicated that winter was coming and the palled colors created a picturesque spectacle. Along with the beautiful tree's was a stream that ran through the forest and let out a harmonic flowing sound of water that soothed the mind of any stress.

"Where am I" I asked myself in confusion as I looked and around and felt a strange sense of déjà vu.

"I'm projecting a simulation of one of your memories in here, since this is all empty brain space it won't do any harm and I can take memories from mind and here we can project simulations of that exact memory and watch them play out, think of this as a movie theatre and I'm just projecting the memories here" Vincent said as he looked around the forest as if he was looking for something.

Then without any warning I heard a cracking noise off in the distance and both me and Vincent looked behind each other and saw a wartortle running through the woods with a limp as he inhaled and exhaled frequently struggling to get oxygen into his lungs. Before the wartortle could get any further I saw another white figure that wasn't Vincent run up to the wartortle and tackle the turtle to the ground and pinned him down onto his back. Standing on top of the wartortle was me. I was watching a memory of a job I had to do, a job that required me to do the only thing I was good at.

It didn't take long for the fake me to finish the job and his paw was engulfed in dark matter and he shoved it through the wartortle chest cavity and the wartortle let out a loud gasp of pain but almost instantly stopped moving and he fell limp.

"Why are we watching this" I then asked Vincent.

"Because part of me knowing if we can trust you is also me getting to know your personal life a little and I doubt you are really big on talking about that" Vincent said as he shot a quick glance at me and then looked back at the scene that was occurring.

"Just don't dig into my personal thoughts" I said in a cold voice as I dreaded the thought of reliving memories that still haunt me to this day, memories I tried so hard to forget but at the same time part of me yearned to relive those days.

The memory version of me was now just walking away from the crime scene as if he did nothing and as I expected he didn't really give much thought to the fact that he just committed murder. Then before I knew it the area I was in began to disappear again and almost instantly after the forest disappeared a new area began to load up in front of me, although this time a city was spawning in front of me and I instantly recognized it as Luminose city, the city where practically everything bad happened at. We were now in an opening between a bunch of building in a really dumpy area, in the middle of the opening was a barrel with trash burning inside of it and a circle of hobo's surrounding it. The buildings that surrounded the barrel looked really shady as well and had bars on the window and to top all of that off it was snowing out and it was night, so that fire was the hobo's life.

"What memory are we in now" I asked Vincent who was still standing next to me.

"We'll see" Vincent replied as he observed the scene.

After almost a minute of watching the homeless people trying to stay warm from the winter night I then saw the past me walk into the scene along with a riolu by his or my side. The riolu's face had a giant scar that went down diagonally and went over his right eye and down to his chin. The riolu also had very tired yet angry eyes on his face which gave the pokemon that most humans found cute a very dark and aggressive look that was far from the lovable riolu most people rived about. Along with his dark looks he also had a mini ninja sword on his back, since he was a smaller pokemon though it was about a normal size for him.

"And who might that be" Vincent asked me as he observed the memory.

"A partner in misconduct" I said as memories of me and that riolu killing and doing so many illegal things together for our trainer, things that I wish I never had to do, things that broke me and destroyed my set of morals.

The past me and the riolu both continued to walk towards the circle of hobo's and once they got around two meters close to the hobo's one of them that had a black winter jacket on along with some dirty jeans turned around and revealed a man with a slightly overgrown grey beard and an old looking face that had big bulging eyes. Like most stereotype homeless people he was missing more than a few teeth and the few he did have sent the women around him running in tears. Along with his unacceptable hygiene problem he was covered in dirt and his close where very ripped up.

The man looked at the riolu and white umbreon and he reached both of his hands into his coat pocket quickly and pulled out two pokeball's and opened them and a bright red light flashed and a pidgeot and a ninetales appeared in front of the riolu and the umbreon.

"Pidgeot use gust and Nine use anything that can burn the hell out of em" the hobo yelled in a raspy voice that made him sound like a heavy smoker. Once the fight began the other bums all stopped focusing on their bond fire and observed the pokemon battle that was going on completely unaware that this wasn't a fun little battle. This was a battle for life or death.

"Let's go" the riolu yelled in a cocky deep voice as he jumped in the air and withdrew his ninja sword and swung it at the pidgeot who was now taking flight into the snowy sky. The blade hardly even missed the pidgeot as it flew out of the riolu's reach but took a few feathers off of the bird. My double on the other hand was making his way towards the ninetales who was now shooting embers at him, but he jumped out of the way each time with ease as he slowly got closer between each dodge and made his way towards the kill.

The pidgeot then shot a giant gust straight towards the memory version of me right before he got too close to the ninetales and it forced him to retreat a little and give the ninetales some room to attack some more. The riolu on the other hand took the pidgeot's distraction as his chance and he threw the sword straight towards the pidgeot like a harpoon.. The pidgeot let out a loud screech noise right before it was impaled and the bird instantly fell while spinning out of control to the ground. Right after all that happened all the other hobo's realized what was going on and began running for dear life, some of them where screaming and some just ran as they exhaled oxygen out of their raspy lungs.

"One down" the riolu said with a toothy grin as he took his ninja sword out of the dead pidgeot body and swung the blade really fast to get the blood off the sword.

"You bastards" the ninetales yelled in an aggressive voice. The person my memory self was fighting on the other hand was still sticking with his pokemon but he wore a nervous look on his face as sweat dripped down his face and he clenched his fist and watched the battle hardly even blinking.

"Run" The past me just said bluntly to the ninetales.

"What" the ninetales growled in confusion.

"If you run now I won't kill you" The old me said as he began walking towards the ninetales who was now charging an ember in his mouth and didn't consider his life.

"I'm no coward" the fox growled at the two. Then he shot his ember straight towards the white umbreon and he slid under it with ease and his whole entire body was then covered in a dark aura that I was very familiar with to this day. The past me then tackled the ninetales who gave out a pained scream as the dark aura burned him like a fire would burn. The ninetales then fell to the ground as the old Stark walked over to finish the fox off.

The riolu was now walking towards the hobo who fell to his knees and gave into despair. The riolu then punched the man in his stomach and he fell flat on his face and then the riolu touched the back of his neck with his sword which made a very small incision and blood trickled down the back of his neck. The old me was now walking back towards the riolu with blood covering his entire right paw and there was no doubt that he killed the ninetales. The man was now trembling in fear as he watched the two pokemon that were holding his life in their hands.

The riolu then took his sword and finished his mission with the past me and after that the two walked away as if they didn't do anything bad. The opening in the court yard was now full of blood from multiple pokemon and a human and created a really horrific scene that the media would love.

"Your quite the killer" Vincent said and the world around us started to disappear again and a new memory started to reappear before us. I wasn't really sure how much more I wanted to see the wrong's I've done in the past. Not that I was feeling guilty in any way, I've never felt guilt for what I've done and I was more than use to killing by now.

Point of View Hesh

Flare and I were now putting the strange drugs we found in that umbreon's bag into a new bag that wasn't ripped. Once we got all the syringes into a new bag we both let out a sigh of relaxation and without any words we both made our way towards the hotel so we could get some rest.

"So where is everybody" Flare asked me.

"Everyone went to the store to buy supplies for the week, apparently we'll be here awhile since were going to be doing some training to prepare for future gym's" I said in response to Flare's question.

"Why are you the only one here" Flare then asked me, which was a good question because I wouldn't have minded getting out of the hotel.

"Alex's father recommended that one of us stayed behind to wait for you guys if you came back while they were gone" I said. 'Speaking of which how long are they going to be gone" I asked myself mentally.

Flare and I eventually made our way to the front of the hotel and entered in through the door and made our way to the stairs and made our ascension to the top. Once we made our way up stairs we entered the boring hallway that was painted a bright tan color along with some red striped every half meter.

"You" my ear's flicked up as I heard someone say that with a growl. I instantly looked back along with Flare and standing right behind us was black who had a big frown on his face along with an unstable look in his eyes that made me question out safety at the moment.

"What's up" Flare then asked in a nervous voice, which was when I noticed that black was now clean but he head wet fur that was drenched and water was falling out of his black fur and onto the carpet.

"Do you know what it's like to have the nob on the shower turned all the way to the red side" Black then growled as he stepped forward.

"Umm hot I'd imagine" Flare said nervously.

"It's actually scorching hot… I had no idea how to work that thing and you told me to turn the nob all the way to the red side. That makes the water above fifty-million freaking degrees! Do you know how much that burns" Black yelled out in anger to the fox who was now taking steps back as the umbreon walked towards him with murderous intentions.

"I-I'm sorry I don't know how to work stuff like that to well honestly" Flare said as he continued to keep his distance from the furious umbreon.

"Sorry…. your sorry" Black said historically.

"Okay let's not rip each other's throats out over this, okay" I then added in and Black shot me a glance but his angry glare then disappeared as he gave out a big exhale to help relieve his anger.

"Oh and Hesh what the hell did you guys do to that room while me and Flare were gone, the place is an absolute mess, did Alex's dad already pig up the place that fast" Black said and I scratched my head in confusions not really knowing what he meant.

"What do you mean, the room is practically spotless" I replied.

Black then nodded his head "No everything is like knocked over in our room, is that your definition of clean" Black said.

I didn't even bother responding and I started running towards our room with a theory in my head. The door was left cracked open so we could get in and out since none of us had a keycard and on top of that it was hard for quadruped pokemon to open doors.

The instant I glanced in the room I knew exactly what Black was talking about, the night stands that were by the bed where knocked over, the bed mattress was practically pulled off, all the drawers were opened and the contents of those drawers where all over the room, but the worst part of all was that someone stole our junk food! This placed looked as if it was ransacked and I never tolerate someone stealing my junk food, friend, foe or family.

"What the heck, this room was just clean a minute ago" Flare yelled out from behind me.

I then walked into the room completely and I observed the scene that someone created "Do you think it's possible those pokemon you said were after us did this" I proposed.

"I don't know, we just know they exist and their motives" Flare answered.

"Well great Alex is going to be so pleased when he gets back" Black said in his pissy voice and the umbreon just kicked a piece of trash with his paw to the other side of the room.

"Don't make it worse" Flare yelled at the umbreon as he pointed his paw at him.

"Maybe if we clean this up in time nobody will kn-" I started to say before I heard the elevator down the hall make a ring noise indicating someone was entering this floor of the hotel.

Everyone froze as we all stood completely still. Black was the closest to the door at the time and the umbreon peaked his head out into the hall as little as possible and the moment he looked out their he retracted his head very slowly as if he saw the grim reaper of pokemon coming for him.

"Oh shit" Black gulped. "It's over… I'm going to die before I even got a girlfriend… umm I mean another girl friend…" Black said awkwardly "just shut up" Black said before anyone could say anything as he took a few steps away from the door and turned around and tried to get some distance between our trainer that was coming and himself.

"Lame" I yelled at Black as I laughed my ass off from the accidental comment he made to himself.

"Hey Hesh were back" Alex yelled and I instantly stopped laughing and my face froze with a pig frown as Alex came through the door and the moment he entered the door with that big smile on his face he just stopped and his mouth just fell open and after a second of viewing this priceless spectacle he redirected his vision to the three of us. Flare was by my side and Black was a few steps behind us but the moment Alex walked into the room he froze in his tracks and didn't even move a muscle as if time had frozen for him.

Standing behind Alex was his dad, Kana, Ebony and Gray would have been there to but he was in his pokeball since he was in trouble for what he did the previous night. "Why does god do this to me" Alex said as he smacked his face with his palm "Who did this" Alex said as he watched the three of us. Every single one of us acted out of impulse and pointed to the first pokemon we could find. I pointed at Black and Black pointed back at me while Flare also pointed at Black which made it two against one, which wasn't purposely done it just happened and we weren't trying to single him out or anything, I guess Black was just not having a good day, or month on that note.

"Oh what the fuck" Black then said in a grouchy voice as he saw the two of us pointing at him and his paw slowly fell down to the ground.

"Black did you do this" Alex asked in an accusing tone.

"Yeah Alex I'm the reason for everything bad in this world, I'm the reason children can't sleep at night on top of that" Black said sarcastically. Alex obviously didn't understand his tone and didn't recognize his sarcasm either and he just instantly pulled out his pokeball and held it out.

"Fuck my life" Black muttered as he was sucked into the prison and didn't even attempt to fight back. I honestly really felt guilty for that since I didn't really mean to push that off on him, if only Flare didn't point at him, then it would have made a big triangle of us all blaming each other and would have confused Alex and maybe the blame would have been distributed equally.

"Wow this place is a mess" Kana said as she walked into the pigsty of a room. Ebony walked in behind the jolteon but due to her shy nature she didn't say anything and instead her cringing spoke for her.

"Yeah…" I replied back not really knowing what to say about this situation. This was going to be very interesting once Black got out of that pokeball and all I knew is that I didn't want to be around for the powwow when he was out, although Black getting in trouble the previous night didn't really help either and only made things worse. I just prayed that everything would work itself out but knowing Black's luck things will go south for the unlucky dark type.

Chapter End

Author Note: So when I was writing Stark's part of this chapter all I could think about was the movie inception lol, which is how this chapter got its name lol. If you haven't seen inception please put your life on hold and go to the nearest video store and rent it. It is an amazing movie and will really confuse the living hell out of you lol. Anyways on to more story related stuff. So I'm hoping everything in Stark's part of the story is making sense right now with all of the memory and mind stuff. Some of it I did research briefly and I pray to Mew I wrote legit info. If any of it make's no sense or is wrong it'd be awesome if you warn me because I'm cringing right now since I'm always worried something won't make sense.

Now onto Nia's part of the chapter. Mostly more character building and you have to ask yourself what is up with those syringes? Anyways thanks for viewing and thanks a million times to all the reviewers and anyone who supports this story in any ways! (My thank you's have to be so worn out by now...)