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Morph Squad

Chapter 6

The Legend Saga

Part 3

The Fight of My Life!

Experimentation on a poor soul?

Mike and Mia were floating through the air, as White and I were running, as we were traveling in a thick wooded area, and no trainers even go in these thick trees. It was the only reason Mia and Mike were able to float without their cloaks. I was surprised White could run as fast as he could with all the clothing he's wearing, and speaking of clothing I'm glad to be out of that cloak! It was so, secretive and uncomfortable.

"So the plan is we fight as hard as we can to take this mysterious guy down?" I asked the group of fellow pokemorphs.

"Well when you put it that way, yes." Mike responded.

"Well, we know he has ice type moves because of the ice he used to freeze the others from the video." I pointed out.

"That's true but none of us have moves that can counter ice." Mia said. "Unless White has something, do you White?" He nodded his head 'yes'.

"Really then why didn't you say so?" I asked. White gave me a look that said 'really' in a sarcastic tone.

"Well is the move ground type?" Mike asked. White shook his head 'no'.

"Ooh! A guessing game! I love these!" Mia giggled a cute little mew giggle, twirling in the air a couple times. I couldn't help but smile at her current excited state. "Okay is it fighting type?" White gave a different look that says 'I'm done playing trivial games because people are going to die if we don't hurry up'. At least that's what it looked like to me, but it's hard to tell when you can only see his eyes. We kept on going until we reached a clearing. "That's it! That's the source of the signal!" Mia said, pointing in the direction of the clearing. We walked through.

There was the black jet, cracked wide open like an egg that dropped on the ground. It sparked and sizzled and smoked all around, we all headed straight for it. I didn't want to lose people I barely knew but would still like to know, if that makes any sense.

"Laura, Tyler, Rose, Tory, and Lilly, they'd all be walking back home with us before we know it." I paused a moment and thought of the word I just said. Home, a word I've never used but still knew what it meant, a picture of the wide open field from my nightmare, popped into my head. I have a job to do, I can't think of things like that at a time like this.

"Well what are we waiting for let's go kick some masked man butt!" Mia said clearly excited.

"Time to suit up Ace." Mike said as he looked knowingly at me.

"I thought we did back at the base." I said, with a look of confusion on my face.

"That was just preparations for travel, we prepare for battle like so." He held out both his hands as if to receive a gift, and he started to glow a light blue color. I switched to aura vision and he was surrounded by a large amount of psychic energy, soon the energy gathered into smaller clusters of light and then they came together to form something insanely amazing. There, in Mikes hand was a Sniper Rifle made from pure psychic energy.

"Whoa! You guys can create weapons?" I asked astonished, a smile creeping onto my lips.

"Yep we all can, well actually I don't know if White has one, but he doesn't need it if he does. He's the strongest out of all of us." White merely looked away; I could sense a small amount of embarrassment emanating from him. Mia began to do the same thing as Mike, only this time it was pink, and what came out were a dozen small pink glowing daggers.

"It may not be a Sniper Rifle, but they still pack a mental punch!" She said happily. I was impressed and wondered if I could do the same. Mia who had once again read my thoughts said,

"Yeah you can, but you have to go through a test." Mia said.

"A test?" I asked tilting my head to the side one ear drooped. "What Kind of test?"

"The kind of test that makes you cry out in the middle of the night like a little baby." Mike said matter of factly.

"Like a little baby in its crib!" Mia said with a goofy look on her face. Interesting, after some training I should try this test, I thought. Suddenly I felt a familiar feeling of my head going into override.

"Okay Mike you stay here and scope out the fight, Mia is the medic, and she'll make sure we don't get hurt too badly. White is the speed fighter, he'll barrage Black with fast pace, close ranged, attacks. And I'll do whatever feels natural, any questions?" I returned to normal, and once more everyone stared in shock, minus White, he looked distant.

"Well okay then, we got a plan." Mike said as he started to lie on the ground looking through the scope of his blue, glowing, gun. "I got your backs." Giving a thumbs up as the signal to move on, we began to approach our broken ship. As we were about a hundred feet away from the crashed jet, a cold unnatural chill ran up my spine. I shivered a bit because I had only felt something like that once before, when White shook my hand earlier today. Then I heard a voice that sounded all too psychotic.

"Well, well, well, look who decided to show up after all!?" It was Black, his voice even more sinister in person, and he seemed to wobble here and there when he spoke. "I'm surprised you came…" He looked at us blankly for a moment. "Isn't there supposed to be five of you left?" Mia and I exchanged glances and she said;

"We only need three to kick your sorry butt!" She said forming her Psychic knives.

"Oh no whatever shall I do? The little kitty wants to fight me! Ha-ha-ha!" He said in a sarcastic tone and a cackling laugh. "Give me a break I could kill all three of you with one hand tied behind my back! In fact," He put his left arm behind his back and said; "let's see how quickly I can take care of you, compared to the rest of your friends." His eyes looked like they contained a pure, boiling, hatred toward us. I was angry he insulted the rest of the team and us, so I started to walk forward. I clenched my fists and ran for him. I raised my fist to punch him right in the face, but he stopped it with one hand. "Nice try weakling, but I'm still;" I smiled. "Why are you smiling?" White was right behind him and Black didn't even notice. I could see a glint in Whites eyes as he roundhouse kicked him in the head! Black was sent into one of the halves of the jet.

"Nice distraction Ace! And nice job on the kick White!" Mia cheered. Black came out of the wreckage and dusted himself off, like nothing happened.

"That my friends, was very rude." He started to come running toward me and white when he made a quick turn and headed for Mia!

"Mia look out!" I yelled. Mia used her psychic attack to make her knives float in the air and she threw each one at Black. Unfortunately he sidestepped every single one. He raised his right hand and aimed it at Mia. Suddenly his hand became covered in yellow electricity.

"Have a nice dream kid." He said. "And rest in barbequed pieces!" Then I heard a noise that made me cover my ears. It was a gun shot, and I knew it was Mike. Black got hit right in the head and feel to the ground. There was no blood and no sound that came from his body.

"Is it over?" Mia asked me as she flew over.

"Nope, this fight is far from over!" Black said as he stood back up and fired the electric attack that was meant for Mia, but in the direction of where the bullet came from.

"Mike!" Mia yelled. Soon it was too late, the explosion created a massive crater in the ground, with sparks emanating from it. I was shocked that Black had so much raw power. I felt like hope was lost for a moment, then I realized something. I'm the leader for a reason, and I need to stop doubting myself thinking that I can't do anything, I've been alive for over a day now and I was built for this, literally! I began to feel a power surge through me, and I felt my body moving on its own again. I put my two hands together and put them to the left of my torso. I could feel it; I could feel aura, life and death, darkness and light. It became clear.

"Hey Black!" I yelled. He turned to me and his eyes widened in shock and I thought I could sense a little bit of fear. "I'd like to introduce you to the power of aura!" I thrust my two hands forward and sent the ball of pulsing blue energy toward Black. Black tried to jump over it but it somehow followed him. The explosion was just as big, if not bigger than Blacks.

"Why you little, I'm going to rip you apart!" Half of his mask was gone and I saw part of his face, I could see his wicked smile and sharp teeth, making him even more intimidating than before. He took off his shirt and his skin was gray and scaly, and from his back sprouted two draconic wings made of ice. "Let's see how you fare against me in this form!" I was scared out of my mind. My ears drooped and my tail nearly tucked between my legs. I was now not only scared but I was showing it! This is so embarrassing.

"Crud…" I squeaked.

Meanwhile in the Team Plasma base in the Relic Castle…

Deep down in the high tech base was an electrical prison that held many prisoners. All were failed experiments or now no longer useful, all but one. Elijah was tied up in iron chains against a wall, his knees on the ground, his head drooped and his hair covering most of his face. He was skinny to the bone and very weak but he could sense something from a faraway place. He raised his head and barely spoke a few words;

"Come on Ace what's taking you so long?" He muttered under his breath.

Then a certain green haired teen stopped by his cell. The teen whispered;

"Elijah, are you still there?"

"Hey N, what took you so long, is help on the way?" Elijah asked.

"Yes I hired the I.P.A. to help us. Are you sure you know what you're doing this is a big risk and if the plan fails-"

"It won't, are you forgetting you talking to one of the best strategists in the world? The plan is guaranteed to succeed. They'll make it, I can bet my life on it." Elijah said with confidence.

"How do you know this Morph Squad can pull this off?" N asked curiously. Elijah smiled,

"Because once upon a time, they were my closest friends."

SM448- I know it's a bit confusing but patience my young or old padawan's the fiction is strong with this story! Please read and review! Also I learned how to use the bar thingy! :3