CHPTR 4 - The Darkest of Types

Nova followed his new friend through the hallway of the huge structure. "What are the dark types like?" Nova asked. "They are like needles." Star answered. "They are helpful and hurtful too?" Nova guessed. "No. You step on them and get hurt way worse than you thought." Star corrected.

"Oh. Now I don't want to meet them." Nova said. "Too bad because we're here now. Star said as they arrived.

"Usually they all hang out at the training grounds through here." She said leading Nova to another hall. After an almost endless walk they came upon a pair of doors."One thing that you should know is that dark types are fear feasters. Running or crying isn't going to help you at all. You'll just get beaten harder." Star said. "Great. that is totally reassuring." Nova sarcastically muttered.

"Well… here I go. To my death" Nova said.

He pushed the door open and got ready for the worst. He flew out flailing his arms uselessly for self defense. He hit the ground still flailing and flopping around. "Who brought the idiot?" A pokemon asked. "Unfortunately… I brought the idiot." Star replied. "What is he here for?"

The pokemon asked. "He's new and he sucks." Star answered. "But I survived for a minute with three pokemon after me." Nova said getting up.

"We let you survive. You would've been disintegrated if we really tried to beat you." Star said back. "Well that sucks." Nova said losing his almost good mood. "What can you do?" The pokemon asked. "I don't know. I don't know at all." Nova answered. "Lets find out then." The pokemon said. "Don't do it Alternate. We need him alive." Star said only for the umbreon to use Dark pulse. The shock wave knocked him across the training ground like a pebble.

"Is that all?" Alt. asked "Yep." Star replied. "Pathetic." Alt. said as Nova slowly rose. "He can't train with us." Alternate said. "Why not? Are you afraid of a little challenge?" Star asked. "Not at all. Your friend is just impossible to rain if he can't even take a hit." Alt. replied. "Wait! Just give me a second chance." Nova pleaded. "Alright. But if you hold back on your power then I will hurt you." Alt said preparing to battle again.

"Also this time I won't hold back either." Alt. said as her black fur slowly changed shade by shade with a noise torn straight out of Halo 4. After a quick three seconds her fur was completely white and her rings and eyes were blue. "Let's begin." Alt. said using quick attack. She charged at the speed of sound. Nova had his eyes closed when she charged. He retaliated with extraordinary precision using moonblast.

Alt. managed to dodge it and used shadow ball. The ball of dark matter was hurled at Nova exploding on contact. As the smoke cleared it was clear that Nova had still failed to take a hit.

"Still weak but a little better." Alt. said. "I guess I'll have to train Nova myself." Star said. "Says who?" Another dark type asked. "My new friend is impossible to train." Star said. "If he got here then he can be trained." The pokemon said.

The intercom came on suddenly. "We need pokemon ID 227 in the main office immediately." The announcer said. "We need 227 here now." The announcer repeated. "Who is that?" Alt asked. "I think Nova is 227." Star said looking at Nova who was fast asleep. "Nova. Wake up."

Star said. Nova slowly woke up and left as if he heard the whole thing.

In the hall he looked around. "So the main office is over there." Nova mumbled looking at a sign.

"What do they need me for?" Nova asked himself as he approached the office doors. The door automatically open when he got close and he went in. "Hello Nova. Please take a seat." A person said. He was in one of those chairs with the high back and turned around like in a movie. "Do you know why you're here Nova?" The person asked in a low voice.

"Because I suck at battling?" Nova answered. "No. My company have recently received a letter from the pokemon center you were in." The person said. "Crap." Nova said to himself remembering that he had stuffed it under the pillow. "It's good to know that you remember that letter. Now I have a question for you. Do you know that your name is actually Jirachi?" the man asked. "I thought that was just what species I am. Not my actual name." Nova replied.

"Well we went to a library and guess what we found out." The man said. "What?" Nova asked nervously. "Nothing. So we looked it up on google. What we found was very interesting. There is only one of you because you are thousands of years old." The man answered. "So what you're saying is that I'm a special pokemon." Nova said. "Did you read the letter?" The man asked.
"Nope. I didn't get the chance to." Nova replied. Nova noticed that he was being recorded.

"Well you can read this one now." The man said handing him a copy of it. Nova read through it and nearly spit out whatever he didn't have in his mouth. "So you think that I am something more powerful than anything you've ever had?" Nova asked. "Yes. And we have the perfect mission for you." The man said handing Nova a folder.

Chptr 4 complete! What will come next? How will it all go? No one knows. Not even me!

OCs still accepted (Unless you already suggested one.) Also Peace!