Their War Our World

Chapter 5

Author's Notes: Hey guys! In honor of the new Transformers movie now out on DVD and HD-DVD, I've decided to do a belated bonus update this weekend!

Disclaimer: Zombie Hippie does not own Pokemon or Transformers.

Ash woke up and rubbed the crusty stuff out of his eyes. (You know, those crust things you get when you wake up?) He recalled the conversation that he had with Optimus the previous night.

"Optimus is right." Ash thought. "I really do love Misty. I just hope I get the chance to tell her that."

Ash then felt a vibrate and a ringtone come from his pocket. He reached in and pulled out his cell phone. The caller ID listed the identity as Brock Slate.

Ash opened his phone. (He has one of those flip open phones.)

"Hey Brocko!" he said. "What's up?"

"Your mom is what up, Ash! She called me angrily this morning demanding to know where the hell you are!" Brock yelled into the receiver.

Ash sweat-dropped. "Crap, what am I going to tell him?" he thought to himself.

Ash cleared his throat. "Uh, I'm up at Mt. Moon, training."

"Oh, okay, I'll come and join you!" Brock said.

"No, Brock, wait!…" was all Ash could say before the phone went dead.

"Damn, what am I going to tell the Autobots? That we're going to have a visitor?" Ash asked to himself.

Meanwhile…,

Optimus, Bumblebee, Jazz, Ironhide, and Ratchet were all sitting around in their robot forms, trying to intercept Decepticon signals. Ratchet got up and started to fiddle with Bumblebee's voice receptors.

"Almost, got, it…" he said. Then there was a burst of static and some mechanic whirring.

"Yes, it's great to finally speak again!" Bumblebee said.

"Optimus, I've got a question, sir." Ironhide said.

"What is it, Ironhide?" Optimus asked.

"Why are we fighting to save the humans? They are a primitive, and violent race." Ironhide said.

"Were we so different?" Optimus replied. "The humans are a young species. They've got much to learn. But I've seen goodness in one human."

"Who is that particular human?" Ratchet asked.

Optimus looked out at the clearing where Ash was standing. Optimus then raised his finger and pointed at him.

"Him." Optimus replied. "Ash is a rare one all right. Most humans are selfish and cold hearted. But Ash is not like that. He always puts others before himself. I should know. I've been watching him ever since he was revealed to be the Chosen One of Lugia. He is truly what a good human should be."

Optimus took a deep breath and sighed. "Yet, I am guilty of lying to him. I did not tell him the real truth about the Matrix. It's not a powerful object that will make Megatron and the Decepticons invincible. It is the thing that lights our darkest hour and binds all the Autobots together. We can't let Megatron find this out, or he will destroy the Autobot Matrix of Leadership. If he destroys it, this planet and all the humans and Pokemon inhabiting it will perish."

"OPTIMUS, HOW COULD YOU LIE TO ME LIKE THAT?!" a voice yelled.

Optimus looked up. There was Ash, looking as angry as hell. "HOW COULD YOU!" he said, with tears in his eyes. "I WON'T HELP YOU ANYMORE!" And with that said, Ash ran off into the woods.

"Ash, wait!" Optimus called, running after him. All the other Autobots jumped up to help Optimus with the pursuit.

Meanwhile, at the Decepticon HQ in space…,

"Bonecrusher and Blackout, come in. Do you read me?" Megatron said.

Cut to a Buffalo minesweeper vehicle and MH-53 helicopter a few miles away from the Autobot HQ…,

"Megatron, we are about five miles away from the Autobot HQ." the minesweeper said.

"Good, Bonecrusher. Now, when you get there, I want you to kill the Chosen One of Lugia." Megatron replied.

Misty had overheard this. "No! They want to kill Ash!" she thought frantically. Tears began to form in her eyes.

"Yes sir! We live to serve you, Lord Megatron!" Blackout said. The communication link then cut, leaving Misty alone with Megatron.

Megatron turned to Misty. "We'll get you to crack by killing the one you love." he said in a sinister tone.

"What are you talking about? I don't love him!" Misty lied.

Megatron smirked. "Don't lie to me, girl. I can sense your feelings for the Chosen One of Lugia. I know that his death will cause you to agree to help us."

Misty knew that there was nothing that she could do. She closed her eyes, lowered her head, and began to cry.

Author's Note: I've finally updated. Sorry, I had some writer's block. This is probably going to be the worst chapter of the story, seeing as I just pounded this out in order to get something out. Well, read and review. Also, I have two requests.

1. For those of you who have seen the new Transformers movie, I would like to know what you think about it, and who is your favorite Autobot and Decepticon. My favorite Autobot is Ironhide, and my favorite Decepticon is Megatron.

2. Tomorrow is my birthday. Feel free to leave birthday wishes with your reviews.