Ghetsis had all the advantages he needed to win. The girl before him was tired and possibly exhausted as she had been through numerous battles today alone. He witnessed it himself in the battle between her and N that each of her Pokémon were injured, enough so that they could not possibly match his own team.
He has spent years honing his own skills in battle. Spending time breaking-in the Pokémon needed for a devastating team, so that if needed he would easily slay those before him easily and without trouble. She will not ruin this. She will pay for all she has done to him, to his Team Plasma.
How much time he wasted playing the games of some man-child with naive ideas, to use N as some sort of fault man. Now because of some girl, all those plans run on the edge of total failure. He will need to spin this, to make sure all those pitiful Grunts would follow him and not give themselves towards N's side. A few more lies could possibly work. A few more excuses to allow the Grunts the freedom they desire to do what they want. This was salvageable. This could be taken under his control again.
All that is left is to kill this whore that had somehow seduced that Heartless child of his. With her gone, he can easily have Zekrom and Reshiram for himself. Their power would lay his claim in being the true leader that Team Plasma needs as N was too weak to do what was needed. Hilda will serve as a reminder of what will become to those that stand in his way. What will be left of her body will be hanged for all that believe they stand a chance against him.
Not just for the Unova region, but for all of them! From Kanto to Galar. Each Champion will be met with the same fate. Every threat to Team Plasma will be wiped off the map and he will rule over them. Not in the shadows, but in the light to be seen.
"Yes. When this is over I, and I alone, will be the one chosen to lead. From this region I will conquer the next. And the one after that! I will crush any who oppose me in the palm of my hand. I will stride down the halls of the greatest of champions and I will grind them between my fingers. Tremble, quake! As I will be the true ruler! The true king!"
"Here's your crown!"
With a pitch that would make even the most professional of Poké-base players proud, Hilda sends a pokéball flying through the air, moving right through Ghetsis's Cofagrigus, and right into the single shock eye of Sage.
Ghetsis's head reels back and his vision turns blinding white for a moment, pain flaring as he is blinded for a moment and grabs at his single working eye screaming and cursing in a fury of rage. "You damn whore!" He attempts to blink his vision back to correction. He had expected her to have foolishly used her Emboar in the battle against his Ghost-Type. He counted on her relying on her emotions to act, on her to fight with her headstrong mentality as she always had before in battles.
This was clearly different though.
When he regained his sight, he saw that from the Pokéball came Hilda's own Cofagrigus, one she childishly named Nugget. The Two Ghost-Types immediately were in a struggle, each attempting to attack the other in a fury of shadowy limbs. Ghetsis was about to throw a command and end such a display. The words died in his throat as he saw the Emboar rush forward to join the fight.
Using Sucker Punch, the Fire-Type's large fist flew right into the Cofagrigus's body, causing the coffin Pokémon to be tossed backward, nearly right towards Ghetsis himself. He was barely even uttering a question, before he was struck again. This time by more than a Pokéball.
As the Pokémon fought, Hilda did not stay behind. She instead rushed forward. From the bag at her side, she reached in for something to use. Something she can use to hurt this terrible excuse of a human being. The bike was lightweight and foldable, perfect for a trainer wishing to take it on their travels.
Even more perfect to use as a makeshift weapon.
Ghetsis is knocked to the floor this time, but Hilda doesn't stop there. This man had been the one responsible for everything she and Natural had been forced through. The one that had made an organization of criminals that wanted to steal everyone's Pokémon, including her friend Bianca.
She was going to make Ghetsis hurt.
"You bitch, this is a Pokémon match! You are that much of a brute to just attack like this?!" She doesn't answer immediately, she holds up her folded bike in the air and slams it right on top of Ghetsis's face. Seeing the man block what he could with his arms, she doesn't stop. As Ghetsis tries to shove her away, Hilda throws the Key Item right onto his chest. Stopping the man's struggle for just a second as he lets out a wheeze from the pain.
A second that she needed, as Hilda next leaped into the air and stomps her full body weight onto the bike, and by extension Ghetsis's under it. "Fuck you!" Was her single response to the question. The hard plastic easily snaps apart under her weight, but Hilda doesn't care. She only repeats the action. Stomping down again with her body weight on Ghetsis, even as the Bike fully breaks apart, she was all too pleased in how the man was visible in pain as he screamed.
He recovered faster than she would expect as he used his arm to hook her by her ankles, causing Hilda to fall over to the floor with him. "I'm going to fucking skin you alive!" Ghetsis grabs Hilda by the back of her hair and throws her face down to the stone flooring. The moment she is dazed, Ghetsis flips Hilda on her back and with his right-hand grabs at her throat.
"Die! Just die!" He growls, watching as the girl would try and claw at his arm. Trying to make him release his hold. He watched as the blood leaked down her nose, as her mouth opened to give out a horrid wheeze as she wasn't able to breath. Her eyes would dart to his eyes, and he would smile as he saw her realize that the arm gripping her throat was a prosthetic. "I'm not letting go, and I am going to enjoy watching you struggle." He softly spoke in a whisper as Hilda continued to try and pull herself free. To claw her nails more on the arm. To kick out with her legs. "No, no, you are not going to deny me this." He uses his other arm to hit her. Slamming his fist down into her face, attempting to dig his thumb into her eye. With what breath she had, she attempted to scream.
It made Ghetsis's smile grow even larger.
He is stopped by a hard impact at his side, sending him sprawling across the floor. The Emboar came to the rescue of its Trainer, as it threw an arm at Ghetsis's side and nearly sent the Sage off the stone platform they were on. Followed shortly by his own Cofagrigus as Hilda's Nugget tosses it to him.
With both humans standing to their feet within seconds, each both glared at their opponent as they held their injuries. Ghetsis grips his waist where the Emboar struck him while Hilda holds one hand over her eye and the other on her neck. "If you wish this is how to do things, then by all means…" Ghetsis reaches into his robe and throws out five more of his own pokéballs. "Let us fight like cavemen."
With him now stood his Cofagrigus, Bouffalant, Seismitoad, Bisharp, Eelektross, and most notably his Hydreigon. All more than ready for a fire, as each of them were hand crafted by him should the time come to face N in battle if he needed them to. Ghetsis smiled, even as Hilda reached for her own team of Pokémon.
Immediately the difference in conditions were shown. Hilda only had five Pokémon on her own team. Each of them were wounded and still tired from their previous fight that happened less than an hour ago.
Her team consisted of her Emboar named Porkchop, her own Seismitoad and Cofagrigus named Toadstool and Nugget respectively, a Ferrothorn named Spike, and Reuniclus she named Cell.
Ghetsis didn't speak, didn't show a hint of mercy as he threw his arm forward. With the silent command the Pokémon were on the attack all rushing forward at random towards whatever they could fight first. The room quickly erupts into chaos from it. Each Pokémon being random and uncoordinated. All attacks being incredibly brutal as Ghetsis's Pokémon were trained to be killers, and Hilda's struggle to keep themselves alive.
Hilda's Cell was on the floor, the Psychic-Type wailing as it is electrocuted by the crunching teeth of the Eelektross. The small Pokémon is unable to focus its psychic power as unbearable pain is rushing through its body, blinding its mind. It was thankfully saved, not by another Pokémon, but by its Trainer as Hilda threw her leg forward. A pink and black boot meeting the Elefish Pokémon's face.
It caused the Electric-Type to lose its grip, allowing Cell to escape. When it moved to attack Hilda next, it was met with a surprise as Hilda held in one hand a Burn Heal, and in the other was a lit lighter.
She admittedly was not the safest person. There were a number of times when she would get bored while she would organize her bag. Reading the warning labels of items, gave her ideas on what she could use them for other than their intended purpose. Plus, she was always a fan of irony.
The spray's trigger is pulled and the medication ejected was immediately ignited by the lighter's flame, spewing forward right on the eel Pokémon as a makeshift flamethrower. "Back off asshole!" She calls out, giving another kick to the Eelektross, making the Pokémon slither away with a cry of pain. Though in doing so, this cleared the path as she saw Ghetsis with his Hydreigon.
"Hyper Beam!"
The man commands, and all three heads of the dragon type move as one, opening their jaws as white orbs of destructive energy forms. Hilda is barely able to utter something along the lines of 'Oh shit' before the Hydreigon fires three blinding pale waves of death are fired directly towards her.
Such an attack can easily kill a human being in an instant, with it approaching Hilda had no time to even react. But her Reuniclus had. The Psychic-Type ignored the pain in its body and used Protect. The Psychic barrier formed just in time, the Hyper Beam crashing against it like water from a firehose against a wall.
"I owe you big for this, Cell." She whispers, kneeling at the Pokémon while it continues to hold the barrier. She returns the favor, using a max potion on the large bite mark on the Reuniclus body.
It was a small act but it is all she can do at the moment. Hilda's mind was working in overdrive as she very much knew things were looking grim for herself and her team.
At the corner of her vision, she could see her team was struggling. Typing, move sets, and strategies calculated through her mind. Knowing that one mistake would not only lead her death, but her Pokémon's deaths. And by the Helix, she will not let that happen.
The roar of the Hyper Beam begins to die down, and Hilda makes her choose.
Whispering a command to her Reuniclus, the Pokémon looked at her with what can only be guessed as horror. "Don't argue with me Cell, now go!" She stresses, just as the Hyper beam ceases its discharge, the three headed Dragon-Type letting out a grotesque gurgle for breath that Hilda could hear even with the battle happening around them, clearly the creature was exhausted for a moment after the powerful attack.
"Your dragon hits like a Togepi. Guess that's what happens when a real trainer doesn't have a handle on it!" She shouts out the insult, seeing Ghetsis grinding his teeth in rage.
"Dark Pulse, kill her and that pathetic little creature at once!" He theatrically throws his hand forward. But the Hydreigon isn't able to follow, it is still trying to catch its breath.
That realization made Ghetsis take his eye off Hilda for a single moment. A moment she more than used as suddenly she was surrounded by a blue hue with Cell's using Psychic and then thrown right at Ghetsis. The girl screams in fury right as she smashes a bottle on his face.
A Parlyz Heal going by the color.
Glass is shattered and multiple shards are embedded in his face. The liquid medication seeping into the fresh cuts mad and burning through chemical reaction. "Fuck! Fuck!" He shouts, falling backward to the ground as the pain floors him. Hilda would not allow him a moment though.
Even as he was already screaming and bleeding, she kept on. Kicking Ghetsis while he was down, stomping anywhere she could. Cursing and shouting insults as she did. Ghetsis's Hydreigon was stunned at the sight, watching as its master was being assaulted by the young girl. It had managed to compose itself and moved to attack, its three heads all going to attack the girl. Only then that Hilda's Emboar covered in a blue hud was thrown at it now, having just been pulled from a battle against Ghetsis's Bouffalant. This led to an impromptu body slam, enough to hurt the three headed dragon, but nowhere enough to down it.
"Ah, you damn brat!" Ghetsis fights through the agony of his face, his eye glaring round as he spots his Bouffalant making a charge towards them. From the corner of his vision he could see that the Emboar was busy, struggling to hold back the Hydreigon. It worked perfectly for him.
Even as Hilda landed a stomp down on his kidney, he used the pain to motivate himself. Throwing his prosthetic arm back. The elbow striking right into Hilda's knee. The sudden hit made the girl fall backward and immediately lose balance. She didn't see in time to order her Emboar about the Bouffalant. The Normal Type crashes into the Fire-Fighting type and throws it and the Hydrogen off the platform.
"Porkchop!" Hilda shouts, seeing her Starter fall. The only thing stopping her from rushing after it, being that now Ghetsis's Bouffalant had turned its attention to her. A loud huff of breath escaping its nozzles.
"Kill her, now! Head Charge!" At Ghetsis order, the man rolled himself out of the way as the Normal-Type raced towards Hilda with a sudden burst of speed she couldn't hope to run from. She didn't need to though. With a blue hue covering its body, Hilda's Ferrothorn intercepts the Bouffalant mid-attack. Its Iron Barbs worked wonders in bodily harm, as one of its spikes had landed right in the Bouffalant's eye, knocking the Bash Buffalo Pokémon onto its side.
"Spike! Oh, I owe you a big hug after this, I don't care how much it will hurt!" Hilda smiles, as the Grass-Steel-Type hops to her aid. She turns to look at her Reuniclus, flashing the small Pokémon with the proudest smile she could, knowing she needs to thank it as well for saving her life several times now.
Her smile quickly turned to horror. "Cell, behind you!" Her warning was too late. The Night Slash came down, with Hilda watching as one of Cell's arms was completely severed. The Bisharp moved much too fast for her to give any kind of command as it kicked the screaming Reuniclus away, directly off the platform. "Cell! No, no!" Hilda tried to run the edge that her Reuniclus fell but she was pulled backwards, her Ferrothorn using its vines to grab and pull her away right as Ghetsis's Eelektross had burst from the stone flooring to attack her. Its maw agape as purple liquid dripped from its fangs, having attempted a poison attack.
Hilda lets out an almost animal-like growl at it. "Get out of the way, you stupid wannabe Water-Type! Spike, Power Whip!" At her command, the Ferrothorn violently whirls its vines towards the Electric-Type. But the attack missed, the Eelektross dodge the attack. Its body was levivating from the ground, allowing it to seemingly swim through the air and avoid the attacks.
As this happens, Ghetsis had picked himself up from the floor once more and observed the whole battle. He takes a long breath, trying to ignore the burning pain on his face, or how it was becoming hard to breath as his body was, at best, bruised.
He may be harmed, but he would be damned if he allowed this girl to be his undoing. Around them the other Pokémon were battling ferociously. But were mostly random as they were without commands, his Cofagrigus was facing Hilda's own and was clearly losing. The Two Seismitoad seemed more equal in strength, each bashing the other in random attacks. Not having much of an advantage against the other.
His Bouffalant was down, and his Hydreigon was indisposed at the moment. Thankfully, his Bisharp was more than capable of making up for such weakness. The Dark-Steel type had returned to his side, kneeling at his feet as it waited for its next command. Such a good tool.
"Return to hiding. Attack the girl once you see a chance." The Bisharp doesn't make any gesture to show he received a command. It just disappeared with movement faster than the human eye could see. Such reliability is hard to come by.
Now he turns his focus back to the girl. His Eelektross was using its speed to its advantage, with it continuing to dodge attacks from Hilda's Ferrothorn. The difference in speed was very clear. But the damn thing wasn't smart enough to use such an advantage. It was attempting to continue to use poison attacks. Not even realizing such a thing could have any effect on a Pokémon that was part Steel.
Well he didn't pick the creature for its intelligence.
Ghetsis made his presence more known, calling out for his Eelektross to return to his side. The fury on Hilda's face turned even more exasperated than before. Something well for him, as it showed she wasn't thinking as much she shouldn't. "You are clearly more trouble than I expected, Girl."
"I am only going to get worse!" She shouts, as her Ferrothorn hops in front of her. "Spike, go for Pin Missile! Try to get them both!" With the order, the ends of Ferrothorn's vines glow white and begin to fire white, arrow-shaped streams towards Ghetsis and his Pokémon.
But without a hint of slowing down, Ghetsis yells out his own command. "Protect!" A barrier is formed to shield himself and the Eelektross, each of the supposed Missiles bouncing off easily despite their numbers. Hilda eyes widened seeing it happen, even having forced herself to move as a stray Pin Missile nearly backfired and hit her.
So much for her own plan on making sure the Eelektross couldn't dodge all the attacks heading for it. With the barrier going down, Hilda was about to issue another order for her Spike. Ghetsis shouted first.
"Thunderwave!"
The Eelektross lets out a battle cry as it spews out from its mouth rings of yellow electricity. Shooting through the air at the speed of lighting, there was no chance at all for Hilda's slow Ferrothorn to dodge such an attack. While it was hit, no physical damage can be seen. It almost looked like the attack had no effect as someone could take a glance at the Grass-Steel-Type and see it was fine.
But Hilda knew better. In the briefest of moments, she could see the yellow static bolts flashing across her Pokémon's body. He was now paralyzed. Oh, did she hate fighting Electric Types because of this kind of thing.
"Spike, can you move?" A very painful grunt escapes her Ferrothorn. It tried to make some kind of moment, but suddenly became very stiff and rigid. Like an electric shock was set through its system. "Fuck, Spike! Come on!" She kneeled down at its side and tried to reach for something in her bag to help. And…
Of course, she didn't have Parlyz Heals anymore. The last bottle she had she used to throw it at Ghetsis face. Well that very much was a stupid thing to do now in hindsight. Ghetsis, though, was laughing at it. "Your Ferrothorn is very durable. I can see why you chose it for your team. But tell me, can it survive this? Flamethrower!" At his command, Hilda's Ferrothorn used what control of its body it could muster and threw a vine, slapping Hilda behind itself right as a torrent of fire spews out of the flame, scorching Hilda's Spike with an intense blast of fire that causes the Grass-Steel-Type to give out a horrid cry of agony.
"Spike!" Despite her protest, Hilda had kept her head down, cowering behind her Pokémon as she could feel the intense heat blasting towards her direction. Had it not moved to shield her, she would have been burned alive. The moment she felt the intense heat stop, she pulled herself up and saw her Ferrothron was hurt, extremely bad. Both its typings being weak to fire dealt a massive blow to the Pokémon.
It was nothing short of an EV miracle that it hadn't fainted from the attack. It was just knocked over onto its back, parts of it burned, and sparks still covered its body. Burned and Paralyzed. It was horrible to see her Pokémon in such a state. But it was even worse to hear Ghetsis's laughter. To see the man gloat as he shared down at her, his Eelektross almost seeming to be grinning for him. Or that might be Hilda's mind being tricked as she is just getting even angrier than before.
"Well, it would seem to me that that was a bit much, wasn't it." He continues to laugh. Each exhale of breath made Hilda grind her teeth more and more, as he was so proud of what he had done.
But she was at a disadvantage. Her Pokémon was down and badly hurt, and the others were either also downed or in the middle of a fight. They couldn't get to her in time. Ghetsis stops his laughter, gaining control of himself, even if he was grinning like a mad man. "This is it for you, you damn little annoyance. I'll make sure to leave what is left of you to parade around. Burn them, both of them my tool! Use Flamethrower!"
It all happened so quickly.
The Eelektross begins to breathe in, Hilda could see the orange glow staring in its chest and then fell towards her Ferrothron. Her Pokémon pushed itself further than she thought it would be possible for it. It threw a vine forward and slapped at the Eelektross. Knocking the flamethrower attack off course, missing them both, thankfully. And giving Hilda the chance that she needed.
Her Spike was strong. She knew it was the day she caught it. It was like her, stubborn as can be. And it also had a bit of an explosive personality when someone got it mad. Something she was going to prove to these bastards right now.
Throwing herself backward, Hilda brought legs up and kicked at her Ferrothron as hard as she possibly could. Hoping that the year-long track of hiking, running, and bike riding gave her what she needed. As the Grass-Steel Type was launched forward towards the Eelektross and Ghetsis, closing the little distance that they had between each other.
Right as Hilda shouted the command.
"Explosion!"
"Protect!"
Ghetsis single eye widened the moment he heard the first syllable of the word, and as Hilda's Pokémon began to glow white, he shouted for his Eelektross to throw another barrier. Hilda could see the field had formed to shield the two. But there wasn't enough time.
The explosion was powerful and sudden, not to mention loud. Whatever little stability of the room that was kept throughout all of the battles within it was clearly being threatened as the place shook as destructive shattering of energy blasted the whole platform.
Hilda is sent flying backward from it as a large black cloud has filled up the entire platform. She couldn't even register anything at the moment. Just that her body was in the tumble, thrown to the wind. Her vision is a mess of movement and her ears ringing. She didn't even realize she had been thrown off the platform till she was already falling, plummeting in a free fall.
Before a scream of terror can be made, there came a whiplash as her body was stopped and she is left suspended mid-air. The first thing she is able to do is grab hold of her bag before it could slip off her body. Her hat is seemingly gone now. But now wasn't a time to complain about that. Looking to the floor, she saw just how much a drop she would have taken. If not kill her, it would have seriously broken body.
And at the thought of that, suddenly the pain began to form across herself. How it made Hilda want to shudder, as she pulled her head back up. Her clothes were even more of a mess than they were before, and gazes covered her body. Her ears were ringing enough she really wondered if she had made herself deaf just then. She was little more than a meter away from her Ferrothron when it used its attack. Really not a smart thing to do.
The recommended distance to keep from a Pokémon using Explosion is 20 and 40 meters.
She was lucky not to be dead. What she did could only be described as stupid, reckless, random, and without any type of sense of any sane person to have. Her dad would be so proud.
She had her Nugget to thank for being saved from the fall; it having not been affected by the Explosion attack due to its Ghost-Typing allowed it to respond in time to save her. "Nugget, I swear to the Helix, I am going to find the biggest Gold Nugget in the world and have you eat it." She forces out a laugh, as the Coffin Pokémon slowly pulls her back up to the platform with its long shadowy hand wrapped around her ankle.
The moment she is heaved back to the platform, Hilda allows a shuddering breath to escape her. Barely having a moment to even think before her Pokémon were at her side. Only two left.
Like the rest of her Pokémon, they were already tired from the battle. Now though they looked seriously worse for wear. Her Cofagrigus, Nugget, had large dents and creaks on its body. Its usual grin seemed forced now, and only one of its arms could even form.
Her Seismitoad, Toadstool, was even more banged up. Poor thing basically collapsed by her side. Bruising and bite marks covering its body. As well as soot and scratches one can only get from being around in an explosion.
It reminded her that they were fighting their own battles without her. "I am so sorry." She whispers, immediately reaching into her bag for something. It took most of the blast, a lot of the things inside were broken, shattered, or possibly even fallen out of as she was thrown through the air. All the potions she had, and normal Heal Items were just a mass of broken glass and colorful liquid.
She does manage to find something. Medication from Driftveil City, the 'more pure and organic' way of healing Pokémon. It wasn't at all a good product, she only bought some because of a sale they were having. It honestly slipped her mind she even had such a thing in her bag for months.
"It's not much but here. Both of you." Taking out the wrapping, Hilda begins to use the EnergyPowder on her Toadstool. It tried complaining, groaning as the Bitter medicine power touched its skin. "Stop being a little poochyena…you complain enough as is when I use the normal potions." Ignoring another whiny groan from the Water-Ground-Type, she turns her attention to her Nugget.
Applying the medicine to the Ghost-Type, it complained much less thankfully. A snarl is heard from the newly made creator in the platform, making Hilda flinch. Her mind worked in paranoia as she just remembered she was in a fight. She couldn't see Ghetsis, He was seemingly gone from sight now.
Did he fly off like she did when the explosion hit? They were very close to the attack; both were barely a meter away. She could see his Pokémon were on the platform. His Eelektross had fainted, completely taking it out of the fight.
It looked as if that last second Protect it tried to use didn't work at all. Not too far from it was her Spike, fainted as well, but from what she could see in the slight movement of its vines, it was still breathing.
"Good, that's good." Hilda lets out a comforting sigh. It is always a gamble with such an attack. She's known of stories of Pokémon actually dying after doing such a move. And thankfully it seemed it was the best choice she could make, as it had fully taken out one of Ghetsis's Pokémon.
But the same could not be said for the others. Ghetsis's Seimistoad was slowly picking itself up. It was hurt, not as bad as her toadstool, but it had clearly taken a beating. The Bouffalant may have been missing an eye, but it was forcing itself up as well.
"Wait, that's only three…what about-" From the bottom of her line of sight she sees the shadow under herself, Trainer instinct takes control, and she quickly rolls herself forward, feeling strands of her hair chopped off as the Bisharp had come down from above, it's attempting a Slash attack.
Her Pokémon quickly react themselves, both launching themselves back at the sudden appearance of the Dark-Steel Type. Nuggets forms more of its shadow arms and attempts to grab ahold of the Sword Blade Pokémon. Each arm wrapping attempting to go for a limb, but the Bisharp's seem was much higher skilled. Dodging each of the arms from trying to grab it. But thankfully distracting it.
"Damn thing, doesn't even have a scratch on him, huh? We can fix that. Toadstool, go in with Bulldoze! Nugget, use Will-o-Wisp!" At Hilda's command, Bisharp turn's its head in time to see the Water-Ground-Type stomped down on the ground and launched itself. It is able to dodge the attack, by throwing itself to the side, but it isn't able to dodge a sinister, bluish-white flame from a chuckling Nugget.
The flame latched onto Bisharp's steel body and began sending pain flexing through its body with each muscle it moves. "Try sneaking around now you-" Hilda stops speaking as there is another shadow behind her. Turning around, she is quickly met with a sandal foot to her face, followed by a stomp on her head.
"You little horror…you nearly killed me!" Ghetsis shouts, his own Cofagrigus standing behind him. Again, he stomp's down on Hilda, the girl throwing her arms up, and protecting her head. The man was obviously hurting, his robes a complete disaster as he was shaking for breath. Obviously having used the Ghost-Type to save himself moments ago from the Explosion. "I am going to-"
"Shadow Claw!" While his Bisharp was struggling to face her Seismitoad, her own Cofagrigus was still able to fight. And it was much faster and healthier than Ghetsis's. Before the man could react, Hilda's Nugget moved. Its shadow arms turned to sharp claws as it slashed right at Ghetsis's Cofagrigus, the Coffin Pokémon was thrown back and sent sprawling on the ground. Fainted.
"You-" Ghetsis's attempts to turn to the Ghost, but with a yell of rage Hilda grabs his leg and shoves him off her form. Using his momentary loss of balance to go for another attack. Yelling at her Nugget to use Shadow Ball on the man. But Ghetsis's Bisharp came to his rescue. The Dark-Steel-Type rushes past Hilda's Toadstool and uses Night Slash.
Nugget receives a large carving across its back from the super effective attack, causing the Coffin Pokémon to let loose a haunting wail of pain. "Brick Break!" Toadstool meets the Bisharp, rushing forward. Grabbing at one of the blade's protruding from the Bisharp's body, the Seismtoad pulls the Bisharp backward. The already burning pain in its body seething its mind, with the sudden movement only adding to it. Allowing for Hilda's toadstool to deliver a swift and heavy punch directly under the Bisharp's chin and sending the Dark-Steel-Type flying upward in the air.
When the Bisharp fell to the ground behind himself, Ghetsis was grinding his teeth. In his own fury, he didn't even know that Hilda was pulled out from under him till she was safely between him and her last two remaining Pokemon, thanks to her childishly named Cofagrigus.
He begins to back away, slowly begging joined by his own Seismitoad and his Bouffalant. His Bisharp was still conscious, but it was clearly hurt. This was all turning out to be bad comedy. He couldn't understand what was even happening anymore. She was outnumbered, her team was already beaten in a fight with his ungrateful brat from before.
Yet this girl continued to defy him.
Two of his Pokémon were officially down, the rest were all beaten down. All Hilda had were two of her own team left, and by some type of irony that there was in the universe, of course both of them would be the same kind of Pokémon that he had on his own team. To make all matters worse, she injured him. Him, the true mastermind behind Team Plasma. Yet here he was, bleeding and beaten. Holding his chest as he could feel that one of his ribs was at least creaked. All from a child that dressed herself as a whore to seduce his idiot hormone brained freak of a useless king.
No. He would refuse it, all of it. He will win, he was just allowing his emotions to get the better of him. He can still outperform. The girl was outnumbered, and she was at the edge of the platform. A quick earthquake, that would be all he would need. She'll fall to her doom, and it would be simple. Using his Bisharp to collect her head after. It would be easy. It will be so simple.
"Earthq-" Before Ghetsis could finish the command, there is a rumbling already. "What?" He looks to Hilda and even she seemed confused for a moment of what happened. It didn't matter, it was just a lapse. A moment out of hand, he could easily end this. Just distract her. "Bisharp, Bouffalant, end her!"
The Bash Buffalo Pokémon and the Sword Blade Pokémon both rushed ahead of him towards Hilda. The moment she attempts to engage them with her own Pokémon, he will tell his Seismtoad to use Earthquake. She'll fall and he will finish her last remaining Pokémon. He will win! He will show that he is the ruler of Unova and sha-
Shall be completely shocked as the platform ruptures. Right in the path of the approaching Bisharp and Bouffalant outbreaking from the floor is Hilda's Emboar covered in a blue hue. The Mega Fire Pig Pokémon lets out a snarling wail as it throws out a Hammer Arm with each fist.
Each hit registering like an upcoming train to each Pokémon, weak to Fighting-Type attacks. Before Ghetsis could even blink his single eye, his Bisharp and his Bouffalant are sent flying past him together till they collide with a wall. Both fainted.
"I-Impossible…"
"Porkchop!" Hilda's face quickly changes to an extremely happy smile, immediately she runs forward to the Fire-Fighting-Type. Her Emboar turns around to catch her as she throws herself at him for a hug. She giggles as she can feel it sniffing her hair. "How did you-" She stops, to give an even happier gasp.
Hiding on the back of the Emboar's head, was Hilda's Reuniclus. The Multiplying Pokémon smiling down at its Trainer, still missing one of its arms from the sudden attack the Bisharp gave to it earlier, and upon its head being a familiar white and pink hat. "Cell!" Immediately the Psychic-Type leaps to her arms. She began to laugh, joyfully. "Oh, thank Helix, you two are okay! I was so worried for you guys!"
Emboar gives a huff, striking its own fist to its chest. Its way of saying it was tougher than it looks. "Sure, you are." Hilda chuckled out, as Cell placed her hat back upon her head. Just then she and her Pokémon all turn to Ghetsis, seeing as the man was looking to be panicking. Sweat dripped down his face, as he was taking steps back. His eye darted between each member of her team. All he had was his own Seismitoad, and that Pokémon was looking as afraid as he was.
Good. He should be afraid. Because Hilda wasn't in any mood to show any pity for him.
"What's wrong, Ghetsis? Scared? Oh, well what happened to all that talk earlier, I believe you said you said, and I will quote…crush any who oppose me in the palm of my hand. Well…" Hilda opens her arms out, in a gesture of herself being prideful as she is surrounded by her team. "I seem to be opposing you and I am not at all crushed."
Ghetsis was grinding his teeth, his fist shaking as he glared back at her.
"Come on! Say something? You always have some shit to say, did I finally catch your ass speechless? Out-fucking-standing."
Stomping forward, her Pokémon follows alongside her as she approaches Ghetsis. The man panicked even more than before. He turned to his Seismitoad and shouted to it. "Earthquake, now!" Hilda's Reuniclus is much faster.
"Psychic!" Before the Seismitoad could summon forth an earthquake, it is covered in a blue hue forming around its body and held upward in the air. Leaving it an open target, for Hilda's Nugget. "Energy Ball!" At her command, the Cofagrigus draws power from the natural stonework around itself, forming it into a glowing ball of energy and fires it Seismitoad. The Grass-Type move marked a 4x weakness on the Water-Ground Type, effectively making it act like it was shot by a cannon. It joined the rest of Ghetsis's Pokémon, in that it fainted as well.
"...no…no! This can't be! I refuse this!" The man shouts.
"And I couldn't care less what you refuse!" Hilda shouts back. "Everything you did, all the people you hurt and tricked, this is all it comes down to." She opens her arms out, still stepping forward. Her Pokémon are with her, all of them looking to share her look of anger. She had four to Ghetsis's none. The man continues his retreat, now moving close to the edge of the platform on his end, while Hilda just keeps walking forward.
"This can't be! I had won this! I was so close! My calculations... No! My careful schemes! The world should be mine!" He shouts, suppressing a gasp, as he feels himself touching the edge of the platform.
"The only thing that is yours is your fucking warped mind, and even then, I wouldn't be shocked if you lost that too." Hilda spat out, with no ounce of respect in her words. She finally stops her walking, standing just a few meters away from Ghetsis as she grips the front of her hat and glares at the man. "Look at you, you're a one-eyed, one armed, son of a bitch that couldn't even be man enough to show his true colors. You had to lie and pretend, you had to trick everyone around yourself like you were a damn Flareon! Tch, and the moment you began to find out; that what little control you had was starting to slip…you throw a fucking temper tantrum! I guess at the end of the day, you're like all the other Trainers I faced. You're a loser just like they were."
"What?! No! I created Team Plasma with my own hands. I'm absolutely perfect! I AM PERFECTION! I am the perfect ruler of a perfect new world!"
"You're not even a perfect ruler for a pack of idiots pretending to be Knights and defending Pokémon-rights…you had to get someone else to do it." Hilda raised a hand and rested it on Porkchop's arm. "I at least have my friends to back me up, what do you have?" She taunts, adding her own grin to it. "Nothing but people you considered tools! Well now, you're alone. Now…I'm gonna make sure you don't hurt or use anyone, ever again! Especially Natural!"
Hilda's Emboar throws a fist into its open palm, giving a huff of breath as the flames around its neck expand suddenly in a threatening show of force. The rest of Hilda's team does something similar, her Toadstool coaks its body. Expanding its muscle mass as it ready itself to leap forward. Her Nugget gives a ghostly breath, as it holds up all four of its shadowy limbs. Each finger twitching, eager to grab something to pull close. The liquid surrounding Cell's body was almost sparking with pure psychic power, as it was readying to perform a fury of mental attacks.
There wouldn't be an escape for him, no matter what he would try. It should be more than enough to make any other man collapse upon himself and beg for his life. Yet Hilda didn't see that. She sees Ghetsis panicking and looking over the edge of the platform behind himself. But then he began eerily calm all of a sudden.
All signs of worry were leaving him, as he began to laugh.
"Mwa ha ha! There you go…saying his name again. Since I couldn't become the hero and obtain the legendary Pokémon myself... I prepared someone for that purpose-N! He's nothing more than a freak without a human heart. Do you think you're going to get through to a warped person like that?!"
"...I already had." Hilda responds, immediately going on the edge. He had no one else to help him. All of his Pokémon were down, she saw all five of them fainted around the area. His Cofagrigus, Bouffalant, Seismitoad, Bisharp, and Eelektross were all fainted. There wasn't anyone to-
He had six Pokémon.
Hilda sees Ghetsis's face spread into a smile, before letting himself fall back and off the platform. He escapes Hilda's sight for only a few seconds, before a large shape takes to the skies from out under the edge of the platform. Revealing it to be Ghetsis was riding on the back of his Hydreigon. The Three-headed Dragon-Type Pokémon. The Pseudo-Legendary Brutal Pokémon known for simply living up to such a title.
This was not a good thing to face at the moment.
"Draco Meteor!"
There is a rumble and a shake as the Hydreigon lets out a ear piercing roar, its whole body flowing a red hue, before shooting out a large beam of red light from each of its mouths to the sky. At first the attack looked to have done nothing. Then Hilda saw it, multiple shapes of red light coming down to her and her Pokémon. Like Meteorites.
"Everyone, dodge! Get moving!" At her common, she and her team scrambled. All trying to get out of the way as rapid energy comets rain down from the sky, each one detonating into an explosion of raw power. A powerful multi hitting Dragon-Type attack. Try as she could, not everyone could dodge such an attack. Each of them are hit with some measure of the attack, some getting worse of a hit than others.
Hilda couldn't even know who, there was a sheer volume of attacks that she couldn't see who was critically hit and who wasn't. Because as the comets came down hitting the platform, each hit was causing the stone underneath her feet to shake and shake. It was becoming all too true that with all the fighting that was happening, finally enough was enough.
Out from under her, the stone finally began to crumble. And she and her team suddenly are dropped in a free fall. She screamed as she felt herself falling for the second time that day. Only this time, there was no one to stop the fall.
The room erupts in the sound of a terrible rumble, a loud boom shook through the entire castle, shaking the entire foundation itself. Ghetsis watches in delight as the bottom of the room collapses into itself. Watching as Hilda and her team vanish in a cloud of destruction of dust and sand. But he was not leaving anything to chance after all. He will just fish what is left of her body to use as a trophy.
"Hydreigon, Dragon Breath!" A torrent of blue and yellow flames follows in the destruction burning through the clouds, into each piece of stone. "Tri Attack!" It is followed by another torrent of simultaneous three-beam attack flames, ice, and electricity. Each head taking aim at randomly at the destruction below themselves. "Fire Blast! Surf! Draco Meteor again! Leave nothing!"
Attack after attack is thrown, each one as violent as the other. The room shakes, the entire building is hounded as more and more of it is destroyed, Ghetsis's whole face lights up with each attack as he is grinning down at the total destruction before him, it was only when the Hydreigon finally began to tire did he command it to stop the flood of attacks. He watched, attempting to survey what he could that was left of the room.
Stone was all but crumbled, everything was in ruins down below. Nothing seemed to be able to still be alive…but he needed to check. The girl proved herself to be more than resourceful. He needed a body, even if it was but a finger, he needed to see something.
With his Hydreigon flying down, Ghetsis stepped down off the Three Headed Dragon, and surveyed the area. He couldn't even begin to guess where she had ended up. But finding her Pokémon was the easy part. Each one had fainted it seemed. If not having be struck by the initial attack that had caused that or the fall from the collapse of the platform…then surely the barrage that followed was what did it.
Her Seismitoad lay buried under some rubble, her Cofagrigus looked nearly shattered, her Reuniclus was but a small creature surrounded by a green puddle, and her Emboar was all but broken and laying on its stomach. Ghetsis couldn't help but allow himself a smug kick to the down creature. Not even hearing it groan in pain.
All of them being there meant that Hilda's entire team was done. He won, he just needed to find her. "Are you here, Hilda? Had I already buried you?" He asks out loud and gets nothing in response. He didn't really expect one. It was very possible he either killed or at least crippled the girl. Still, he wanted a body.
He continued to look around, surveying the area. Attempting to make an estimate on where she could have ended up. He didn't see as the Emboar was slowly picking itself back up, that under it was certain Trainer.
His Hydreigon however, did catch the movement. And acted. In a sudden show of greater movement, it grabbed hold of the Emboar in all three of its mouths and in a fierce show of strength it threw the Fire-Fighting-Type around like a ragdoll. Obviously, it was remembering the last encounter with the Pokémon, and it was not pleased. All three sets of its eyes turned red, and a red aura began to surround its body once more. It began to perform Outrage.
Rampaging in a brutal thrashing in an attempt to kill the Emboar, biting and scratching at it. Tearing off parts of flesh with each strike. Ghetsis watched the display in sheer joy, only looking away long when he turned his attention to see what the Emboar was attempting to hide.
Hilda was alive, barely though. The girl was looking close to death's door. Her body was covered by dirt, cuts, bruises, and even burns. She was twitching and fighting to get some hold of herself. Ghetsis allowed the smallest of mercy, or rather he was just amused to watch just how stubborn she was in trying to stand herself up. She had nothing to protect herself, her face was swollen, and one of her arms was hanging loosely. Broken and dislocated.
Yet still she attempted to look at him and give a glare. Ghetsis wanted to laugh as one of her eyes was seemingly shallow shut. He couldn't imagine how much pain she was in, just in attempting to stand herself up. "Well, well…look at you. Poor thing, you must be suffering." Hilda doesn't respond, instead she just sways in place. A slight breeze would be enough at this point to knock her down. "Come on, no final words?"
Her good arm reaches into her wreck of a bag. "Oh, another thing you wish to try and throw at my face? Really, is that what you are going to try in your state?" Not like much of anything could have survived the battle they have had. Instead of some kind of potion or any hard-hitting item she could have possibly used as some weapon to defend herself…
It was a plushie of a…Venomoth. Ghetsis laughed, he began to actually laugh. Why would he be surprised, a child pulling out a toy in their final moments. There was some kind of hilarity in that, no? Something that can be poetic maybe-
"Hey! Assbutt! Treat!" Just then, Hilda takes possibly what little strength she could have and throws the plushie as hard as she could. Not towards himself, like he expected, but towards his Hydreigon. The Brutal Pokémon stopped attacking the already fainted Emboar, and in its addled and confused state after performing Outrage, turned to Hilda's voice. It catches the plushie in its mouths, and immediately tears into it.
When it does, Ghetsis immediately notices something. He sees that there was a purple powder of some kind stuffed fully within the plushie. A powder that made the Hydreigon wheeze and gasp for breath, made it turn weak and tremble onto itself. Poisoned?
"Poisoned? H-..." It took a second, but Ghetsis then is able to recognize the kind of powder used. "Poison powder. You carried a plushie of a fucking Venemoth…that had poison powder within it!?"
"Dragon Slayer is his name! Poison Powder is his gaaaaame!" The girl dared to smile at him, dared to think she was proving to be some kind of victor as she was falling backwards, and landing on the floor. "...ow…"
She was an idiot. He was nearly bested by an idiot. A deranged, completely stubborn and foolish idiot! Somehow that…somehow that brought his fury far worse than any other insult or injury she had delivered to him. Ghetsis had thought himself a man beyond such a petty thing as all his other fellow Sages. But this moment was truly proving he wasn't beyond the rage of such a thing as dealing with sheer stupidity of all things.
"Hydreigon! Kill this girl, now! Rip her limb from limb!" He shouts, gesturing for the dragon to attack the down girl. The three headed Dragon just stared back, confusion in its eyes and poison drool dripping down its face. It attempts to do something, but then just flops onto the floor. Hurting itself in its own confusion. "No! Kill her! Flamethrower on this girl, now!" Ghetsis shouts, with the Hydreigon lazily looking up to him, and then swinging all three of its heads against a nearby large rock on the jagged floor. Hitting itself again in its confusion.
"No! You imbecile! Do as I command, damn it! Just kill this damn girl!" The Hydreigon remained on the floor. It took him a few seconds before Ghetsis realized why. It fainted. The confusion and poison proved to be too much a match for it. "...you…you have to be joking…this…what?!"
"Kill me, yourself…you loser…" Hilda coughs out from the floor, looking up to him. Still smiling like a winner. Still thinking she had somehow won through all this. Ghetsis's hand was trembling, his teeth were clenching so hard his very gums were bleeding. This troublesome girl was daring to mock him even now. To taunt him as if he wasn't capable of harming him, as if she had some measure of defense.
It didn't even occur to him to question why it suddenly began to smell like rain.
He was too focused, too driven. He took a step forward and grabbed his hands onto her throat. Ghetsis didn't even realize that goosebumps were showing one real arm. He was just attempting to squeeze what little life was left from the girl. Trying to strangle her. Hilda's face was already red, he just needed to force more pressure in. He just needs a few moments to make her death slow and painful so she would no longer be a nu-
"Ah! Fuck!"
She spat in his one good eye.
Ghetsis was overwhelmed with rage. He's had items thrown at him, he's been beaten, and humiliated by the girl time and time again. She would not just stop, not even for a moment. He had recoiled away, and stood up, trying to wipe at his single eye. When he could see again, he glared at the girl, and prepared to stomp her to death if he had to as she was giggling at him.
Least he would have…had he not noticed the shadow over them both.
It hadn't occurred to Ghetsis that this was the same room Hilda had fought N in. That both her and N's dragon had fought together. Both dragons had knocked each other out, meaning they were fully out of commission. Yet they were both still within the room.
Meaning all the battling that happened after their fight, still happened in this same room. Making a lot of noise, especially when someone causes an entire platform to drop that shakes the entire castle. That unleashes a torrent of attack after attack right afterward.
How was a Dragon-Electric-Type supposed to get any sleep with that kind of racket?
Ghetsis turns his head up and sees the awakened Deep Black Pokémon. Zekrom staring down at him. The Legendary Dragon letting out an electrifying laugh as it stared down at the man, and its Trainer. It bares its teeth, as lighting sparks off each fang.
"Oh…shit…" Ghetsis mumbles in horror.
Hilda just smiles, before issuing her last command. "Thunder Fang."
The last thing she witnesses before it all goes dark for her is hearing Ghetsis letting out a cry, almost begging mumbles of 'no no no' before it turns to a shrilling scream of terror as quickly Zekrom's large electric maw came down on him.
—-
The first thing to greet Hilda when she woke up…was numbness, a lot of numbness. So much so that it struck her mind as very dull, and it made it really hard to think. Still, she could form words, the first to leave her mouth was "ow".
All she knew was that she felt terrible. Like she was swimming within a lake while also flying out in the sky. She can only guess she was on a lot of drugs at the moment. "Hilda, Hilda did you just say something sweetheart?" A voice came from her side. Though Hilda admittedly couldn't even bring herself to turn her head. It felt hard to move anything.
Her mom's face did move into view.
"Heeeey mommy…how you?" Hilda spoke, her mind dazed. Just then more people start to show up in her line of sight. She can see her friends, Bianca and Cheren, she can even see Alder. All surrounding her bed. Wait, her bed? She wasn't home though. The sheets were way too boring, her blankets had cute eevees on it. Did mom change them without telling her?
"I can't believe it, she's awake! I thought she was in a coma!" Alder spoke out, before he began to be shoved by Bianca towards the door leading out of the room.
"Well Hilda's stubborn like that! Now don't stand there, you idiot! Get a doctor!"
"R-Right! Sorry!"
Seeing Bianca shoving around the Champion, made Hilda want to giggle. She is so proud to see her friend with more of a backbone, super proud in fact. Or high, super high, possibly both. She isn't sure. "Wait, am I in a hospital?" Hilda asked, really now seeing as the room was all white and there was little in the way of anything stone looking. Wasn't she doing something earlier? Something that had to deal with stone…and a lot of battling.
Which is usually super fun, but now she just felt really tired.
"Yes, you're in the hospital sweetie." Hilda's mother told her, holding a hand on Hilda's chest to comfort the younger girl. But Hilda was still confused though.
"I feel weird…like…" Hilda wasn't sure what to say how she felt, so she just started to make bubble sounds with her mouth. Surely, they understand what that would mean, right?
Her mom was sighing. "Yeah, I am sure you do. Just relax a bit, okay? Your friends were explaining it all to me what had happened…and I still can't believe it did!" The woman gives a quick glare to Cheren, who flinches in terror. Hilda laughed at him; he was always scared of her mom. "Don't think you're not in trouble too, Hilda!" Now she was glaring at her.
"Hey, I did nothing."
"Really? Fighting some lunatic that was trying to kill you is nothing?!"
"...oh yeah…" Suddenly some things were coming back to her. There was the Pokémon League. And a large castle that came from the ground. There was a lot of battling happening. And she won, she won all of it. She cemented herself that she had never lost. She won. She was a true naturel! A Pokémon Master, just like her dad was, no even better than him!
Wait, Natural. One of the people was…
"Natural…where's Natural?" She asked, trying to sit herself up. Quickly Cheren and her mom hold her down to the bed. "Stop, where's Natural?" Hilda used Struggle. It failed. Her mother and Cheren were more than enough to keep her on the bed. Not at all helpful that one of her arms was in a cast. If not, she would have thrown an elbow at Cheren's face. Not her mother, that be mean.
"Hilda, stop! I don't know who that is but you need to stop, where is that doctor?" The door to the room opens, and Alder and another older man come inside. Hilda continues to fight though, starting to kick with her legs now. "She keeps talking about being natural or something. Can you help her?" Her mother pleaded.
"No! Green hair! Dumb pretty face! Natural!" Hilda cries out, as she struggles more in their hold. But soon it got too much. She was already tired, and the struggle only made that more and more worse. It started to get dark again. "No, get off…Porkchop, help! Get off! I know my rights!"
She thinks she headbutted Cheren. But then Bianca then tried holding her down next. She headbutted her too. Alder came next. He was too tall to headbutt properly. Not fair. Her mom was talking, trying to get her to listen. But she didn't want to listen, she wanted to see Natural. She wanted to make sure he was okay. That he knew she won.
She struggled and struggled on, and then suddenly the lights of the room began to badly flicker. It was such a shock that it made everyone stop holding Hilda for long enough that she was able to sit up…and then become lightheaded as she dropped her head back on the bed. But now her head was turned, and she could look out the window. Allowing her to see that it was night now?
No.
Something stood outside the window. A large black Pokémon, with deep red eyes that have a white iris. Looking at the creature, a name came to her. Something she meant to call it by but she never found the time. "Zekky!" She says happily, even through the glass she could hear its electrifying voice give a laugh as a reaction upon the nickname. It is soon joined by another presence, this one having a body that was as white as the Zekrom was black.
It's blue eyes looking at Hilda and the rest in the room, then its other half. It was giving a peeved look, as if it were trying to lecture at the Deep Black Pokémon. Which proved not very effective as Zekrom just waved a dismissive hand at Reshiram.
Hilda laughed as she saw the White Legendary Dragon puff up its cheeks angrily at its other half, even as everyone else looked fearful at the two. "W-What type of Pokémon is that?" Her mother asked.
"Oh, that is Zekky and that is Reshirammy." The Vast White Pokémon turned to look at Hilda, seemingly appealed by such a bastardization of its name. Well too bad, Hilda was gonna keep calling it that from now on. Wait, if they were here then…
The door to the room opens up, and in steps two familiar girls. Both of them said 'Hello' at the same exact time. "We are here to visit a friend-" "-this is said to be the hospital that she was within-" "-the dragons had led us to see that it was in this room- "-Are you well Hilda?"
Great, they even finish each other's run on sentences.
Thankfully there was another person to come in after them. This being the person she was waiting for. "I…am so sorry for my lateness." He heaved, letting a huff of air. "I was…taking the stairs." He grips his knees for a moment.
"This is what happens-" "-when you miss the elevator. We won the race." The two sisters spoke, with a teasing smile each being aimed at him as he was glaring back. Composing himself a little bit, N manages to push himself up to full height as he looks at everyone now staring at him.
"Um…hi." He spoke, giving possibly the most adorable awkward smile Hilda had ever seen him give. It was super effective. Hilda Fainted.
Or maybe the drugs did that?
Okay definitely the drugs did that.
[Thank you again for reading. BOY, one took a while. I am so sorry, just...alot of stuff happened. College is a bitch, I feel like I am never gonna leave it at this point. Any who, I hope that I made something enjoyable specifically for all of you that waited for this to come out. This brings the end to the covering of end of Black and white, and the next part is just to make a "epilogue" to it all.
Please leave your thoughts, I love to read them. Thank you again for waiting on this.]
