SilverNintendite- What's up my friends! This is Silvernintendite signing on for another chapter of the Morph Squad! I just want to let you guys know that I say there are some normal animals in the Pokemon world. specifically ones involved with food. Who want a Pickachu sandwich!? Of course no one does, thats why I use anime logic! Hope you guys liked the last chapter because I'm so ready for this story to get to the good parts! So without further ado I give you the second to last chapter of the Legend Saga! (Hopefully)

Morph Squad

Chapter 7

The Legend Saga

Part 4

White Vs Black Round One!

Regroup to strike Plasmas Heart!

Ace's P.O.V

Oh, crud what have I gotten myself into!? He's big, he's mean and he just killed Mike! I don't know what to do; all the courage I felt a few moments ago came right out of me. Mia was almost killed too, White and I are the only ones who hit really got a god hit. I am afraid.

"So then who's next? I took out the Rook, so next should be…" Black pointed a finger at White then moved it to me and then Mia, he did this several times as if deciding which of us is next to die. Then I paused again and held on to a word he said. Rook…Rook…what does that mean? "Next goes the Bishop!" He charged toward Mia at an alarming speed.

"No!" I ran in front of Mia and held up my guard, but black stopped. He smiled and said;

"Why must you be so troublesome you little blue runt?" That statement right there, made me…angry. I've never felt anger before but it felt powerful, but it also felt weakening, like a double edged Honedge. But before I could counter White went right past me at an equally fast or faster speed than Black!

He punched Black right in the face, I heard a loud boom when the attack hit and one second after, Black went flying through the air like the jet he so evilly destroyed and landed in a deep forested area. I didn't notice it at first but it appeared White's hand was glowing a green and purple color. I switched to aura vision and saw a large amount of energy coming from his fists, then I saw a different energy, it looked like a fog color and was shaped like an Ekans. It began to coil itself around Whites body as if it were alive and had a mind of its own. I went back to normal vision and something started to form at the bottom of Whites feet. It was ice, slowly creeping outward. White ran to where Black had landed, the ice followed with every step and so did I. "Ace where are you going?" Mia asked.

"I'm going to avenge Mike!" I also wanted to get back at Black for calling me a runt! I'm normal hight! Or at least Kathryn said I was...

"Mike isn't dead Ace," I stopped there and waited for those words to sink in. "He's over there right now using Recover."

"He's okay? But how could he survive an attack like that?" I asked.

"We're part Pokémon Ace, we have Health Points like regular Pokémon do in battle, but if something lethal attacks us when our health points are zero, then we can die." Mia explained.

"Huh, what do y'know?" I said to no one in particular. "Wait I forgot I'm following White!" I was about to run but Mia lifted me in the air using Psychic. I struggled and tried to break free of the Psychic but to no avail.

"White can handle himself, right now I think it would be best to get Mike, free the others from the ice prison, and defuse the bomb." Mia said. I thought about it and my anger toward Black blinded me from the obvious solution.

We went over to Mike and he looked pretty beat up. After a good Heal Pulse he was back to normal and ready to fight again.

"Jeez did anyone get the voltage of that attack?" he said with a bit of disorientation.

"I'd say 10,000." Mia replied.

"Thank you." Mike said. As we walked closer to the ship we saw the rest of the team and they were in a big block of ice. Mia suggested that I punch them out. But would that hurt them? I had no clue, but it is the only option considering we have no fire based attacks. So I punched the ice with all my force and in shattered and the rest of the gang was unconscious.

"Next we defuse the bomb!" Mia shouted excitedly. once again I closed my eyes and scanned the area for the spherical object.

"Uh, Oh..." I couldn't find it! I looked in every direction, but nothing, minus the large energy waves coming from...oh crap!

"What is it Ace?" Mia asked

"Black still has it! He's gonna send white to kingdom-come!" We all looked in the direction White went. "He probably has a way for him to survive the blast, but White won't stand a chance. There it was a flash of light that blinded us and all of a sudden there was no forest at all. we were knocked down by the sheer force and energy. After the chaotic explosion I got up and dusted myself off, Mia and Mike did the same. "Could White be..."

"I don't know..." Mia said. I used aura vision and focused on the debris of the now leveled forest.

"I've got him!" I said excitedly, he was in perfect condition, Black was also in perfect condition. They were talking, I tried to focus in on there words.

"You are far stronger than I thought you'd be White, I'm surprised the old man didn't make you soft!" Black taunted. White took a fighting stance without a word. "Oh, so you're still not the talkative type eh? That makes a lot of sense, we are polar opposites after all. But know this," Black moved so fast he went behind White in the blink of an eye. "You can't run from us forever." he whispered. Us? Team Plasma perhaps? As I pondered this White turn around, his fists clenched and his slit eyes even thinner, like an agitated serpent ready to strike.

His mind was more cluttered and I heard a voice in his head unlike the one from earlier. "KILL!" it said. It began repeating it over and over in a deep distorted voice. "KILL! KILL! KILL! KILL! KILL!" As the voice got louder and louder, Whites movements became more similar to Blacks, erratic and remarkably fast.

"Hey?" Mike said. "Do you guys hear that?" I perked up my ears and heard something that sounded like…

"A helicopter?" I asked.

"And by the sound of it, it sounds like its military grade." Mia said.

"Wow, you guys know your sounds." I said impressed.

"Well we have been working for the I.P.A. for two years." Mike pointed out. As we got on to the aircraft and loaded the rest of the team onto the carrier net. We got in the helicopter and situated ourselves, Mia sat next to me and White would sit next to Mike when we picked him up. Oh wait!

"Wait what about White?" I asked. the helicopter pilot said he'd go around and pick him up. We flew over the area that White followed Black. The ground was completely covered in snow and ice! It looked like the tundra down there.

"Whoa! What is that?" Mia asked. I tapped into my aura vision and saw a lot more of the living ice aura. I could sense Whites aura but not as much as before. it seemed weaker, and not just because of the distance. A few minutes later we flew really low and lowered a ladder. I sensed him walking towards the plane, or limping I should say. He made his way up and sat next to Mike. His clothes were in horrible condition, it was still smoking, part of his mask was cracked and he clutched his left arm as it bled purple blood. His skin was a shiny gray and covered in scales. His eyes were blank in deep thought. Mia offered to help but he refused with a hand gesture. His arm started to bleed more and he winced in pain. Mia ignoring his clear signals of him not wanting help, switched seats with Mike and started healing him anyway.

"What happened White?" Mike asked. White then gave a thumbs up and slowly turned it to a thumbs down.

"Went south?" I asked. He nodded, and looked at Mia who was still healing his arm. he closed his eyes and sighed. Guess he doesn't like physical contact. I smiled, I don't know why but it was funny, just enough to make me smile even in this bad situation.

Back at H.Q.

"I find it hard to believe that." said Magen with a look of disbelief.

"But it's true White tried to fight him off but he was too strong!" Mike said franticly waving his arms. White walked past the two in the middle of the conversation showing quite compelling proof that White was beaten. "See?"

"Wow...is he-" Megan was interrupted

"Okay? For now at least his wound has healed, but knowing him he just locked himself in his room again. Probably either changing clothes or packing his bags." Mia said. Kathryn has been taking care of the rest of the team while the rest of us come up with a plan.

"Why does he pack his bags?" I asked. Mia responded by wiggling her arms like a tentacool and saying,

"Nobody knows! BOOOGA BOOGA BOOGA!"

"By the way," I ask "What was Blacks so called infestation?" Megan gestured to an enormous clear box filled with Porygons and Joltics! "That explains a lot actually." I suddenly hear Mike laugh out loud.

"Infestation! Ha! I get it!" Well at least we know Black and Mike have a similar sense of humor.

5 hours later...

Flare and I are sitting in my room thinking of ways to stop Black from causing any more harm and being able to infiltrate Team Plasmas hidden base. when I start to doze off and I fall asleep.

I am not in a field of grass this time. This time I'm in a house. I'm in the living room and it has a wooden floor. the only thing in the room with me was a piano, it sat right near an open balcony door, it had white curtains that blew in the wind of the slight pleasant breeze. The sunset shone threw the door and it was like something you'd see in a movie.

My body moved on it's own and I sat at the piano. Then, as if I had been doing it my whole life, I began to play. Everything seemed right with the world, but then everything stopped, just as I was going to finish the song too. it all went black. I saw a flash of a picture of a beach then I woke up.

END