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Chapter 4… Break in!

In Lab 004…

Present time…

I woke up at 4:05 in the morning today, or so the clock said. I stretched my arms and scratched my head as I glanced around the dark, still room. I yawned as I got up, moved around the room and to the door. I flipped the switch that was on it. I glanced around the normality's of my room, but noticed something out of place. It wasn't something missing, it was actually something added. I looked on the TV stand, and next to the television, was a box. Nothing fancy about it, just a regular, small, brown, cardboard box. I walked closer to it, and realized there was a note on it. I picked it up, and read it silently…

Dear Yaru,

I'm sorry I have left so urgently, but I must… Look, for something. It may take me time to find it, but I must leave for a long time. Do not inform James Bishop. Don't tell him! I'm sorry for this, but I left you something in this box. Please take it, and hold on to it for me.

P.S.: Say goodbye to Lin for me when you get this. She is still unresponsive to everyone, with you excluded.

Your friend,

Dr. Yekutso.

I read over the note again and again, and then put it on my bed. I picked up the box and shook it around curiously. It didn't make a sound, but there was definitely something inside it, because it weighed from one to three pounds. I opened it gingerly, but all I could see was white packaging paper inside. I dug through it, and it didn't take long for me to reach the top of the main contents. It was white, and cold to touch. I let one of my claws out, and tapped it. It made a tink sound, so I proceeded in opening it. After a minute I was holding something that inspired many dreams in children. It was a Poke Ball. Or to be more exact, a Premier Ball. I looked at it closely, and soon found an engraving that had to words. Beldum-Moses. I looked in the box again, but nothing else was there. I then shrunk it down to the size that is always attached to the belt, and put that and the paper in my pocket as I flattened the box and put it in my pocket. I'm so glad that I had huge pockets in my jeans. I turned around and walked out my door when I soon saw that all the lights were off. This was very unusual because the lights were always on. I had a little trouble seeing for a couple of seconds as I retracted my claw and let my eyes change to their more unique form. It took a couple of seconds, but when it did, I could see much better. I looked around and saw that everyone was still doing their jobs, only quieter, and with some kind of goggles on. Everyone looked weird, and when they saw me, a man at the main desk picked up a phone and said something into it.

Almost instantly, we were all blinded when the lights came on. I was more accustomed to the light, and saw I could see well in seconds, but everyone else was apparently blinded by them. I heard all the screams of agony for a couple minutes as I helped some people get back on their feet. For some reason, though, when they heard my voice, their body stiffened, and they spoke very quickly. It confused me, but when everyone could see, they quickly went back turn work, and I could hear slight profanities under their breaths. I walked down into the research department and went into the last door and saw Lin there in her tube, waiting for me. She wagged her tail and might have smiled, though I couldn't tell due to her breathing apparatus. I walked over to the cylindrical container and picked up the phone, and grinned.

"Hello Lin. What are you doing awake at this time? It is way too early." I said and she presses herself against the glass.

"Hello, Yaru! I couldn't get any sleep last night. I'm sorry." She said softly. She always spoke softly, when she ever spoke to anyone at all.

"It's okay. I had to get used to the Bioquid too. It took me a while before I could get a full night's of sleep." I smiled at her when all of sudden a red light flashed in the room and an alarm went off. I put down the phone and put a finger up for her to wait.

I walked down to the lobby where I saw all the guards with their Pokémon drawn out waiting for the elevator. I walked in and they looked at me nervously. I walked up to a person who had a Swalot very close to him and was shaking uncontrollably.

"Hey, Joe, what's going on?" I asked the apparently nervous guard.

" I-It's them…"He replied.

"Who?"

"It's… It's Team Morph…!" He whispered.

"Who's that?" I queried.

"It's the reason… That we have… You, a Multi Morph…"

"A wha—"I was interrupted as the elevator door opened. Well, more like exploded outwards. It flew outwards, just one complete… chunk… and it took a row of men and Pokémon. The men either issued a command at their Pokémon or ran in terror. Unfortunately for Joe, two boulders were thrown into the crowd, and one happened to land on him. I saw a gap in the guards and gasped in fear. It was a part man, part Graveler. The man had a rocky skin, and four arms, but was six feet tall, and had a humanoid figure. He was chunking rocks galore form the inside of the elevator or was grabbing pieces of rock out of the newly polished floor and threw them at people. Soon, in a matter of minutes, and after a bunch of weak and ineffective attacks, horrified screams, and boulder-crushing carnage, I was the only one left and was dodging boulders galore, thankful for my eyesight. I was getting really tired now, however, and he was getting better with his aim. Now the pockets of escape were getting shorter and shorter. I ran as fast as I could now to my right. He was thrown off guard, giving me an opening. I sprinted to him, and he threw all of the boulders he could carry in his hands at me. I dove quickly, scraping my backside a little on the two above me. I got back up on my feet just as I was a meter away from him. He threw a punch, and I dove right. I threw a kick at him, and connected with his face. I winced with pain as he grinned and grabbed me by my leg. He squeezed down, and then threw me into the domed wall. I felt a liquid run down my face and touched my forehead, and confirmed it was blood. I could smell it in the air, and soon my eyesight was turning red from it. I wiped my eyes and got back on my feet. Just as I did, he grabbed me by mouth throat and pushed me into the wall. I felt his grip tighten around my neck and I started to gasp for air.

"You put up a hell of a fight there, man. But you aren't a Morph like me. And if you put up a struggle, that must means that you have a treasure trove of stuff here, don't ya?" He grinned again. I shake my head slowly and he tightens his grip.

"Don't ya!" He said angrily as he pushed me harder into the wall. I nod this time.

"Smart man, now where are you hiding them! Where are they?!" He queried hastily. I grasp at my captor's rocky hands, trying to get enough air to speak. He allowed just enough air, and he waited.

"Who… Who are you looking for? The head scientist has already gone, and he wouldn't tell an eleven year old like me anything…" I mutter.

"Don't lie! You aren't eleven years old! You maybe 21 years, but—"

"I make it a matter of principle… Not to lie… And I sure… Wouldn't lie now…" I grin a little when he looks carefully into my eyes.

"Are those contacts you're wearing?" He asked.

"N… No… I have better vision than a human with some binoculars. Only when my eyes… Are like this… Though… When they have red in them…" I say as I change my eyes back to my human color. I do, however, grow out my ears at the top of my head. His eyes widened as he sat me down carefully. He started cursing under his breath. He released his grip on my neck, and when he did, I took a long, deep, and very much needed breath. When I did, however, my chest tingled with pain. It was the right side that did, and he noticed me wince.

"Shit… Shit shit shit… This is bad… Look, is there any form of doctors here?"

"No… But I have a friend here… She would like to get out…" I hinted, which he obviously took. He picked me up in his lower set of arms, and I pointed to the research hall. He ran down to the end of it, and broke open the door with a piece of metal he ripped out of an adjacent wall. He barged in, and I looked at Lin weakly. She looked at me mortified. I was set down as my former assailant rushed over to her container. He broke through the glass, and the Bioquid spilled onto the floor. He carefully picked her up and ripped the breathing apparatus off her face, and when he did, we heard things a small child should never say. He carried her in his upper arms and me in his lower pair (after he found some clothes for her) and rushed back outside. When we get back to the elevator shaft, and hearing Lin's excessant screaming and pounding him on the chest, an elevator is waiting for us. Now, this surprised me two ways. One, I'm surprised he left and elevator, and second, the parts that were still left. He had only left the support systems and, well, all the other important parts. He looks down and presses a button with his elbow, and we start rising up.

The more we rose up in the shaft, however, the more blood I'm losing, and my vision got a little blurry. I tried to focus, but as I did, time seemed to move faster. It felt like seconds getting out of there, and minutes getting to a tent that was probably about ten kilometers at least. I gave up on focusing, and instead tried to stay awake, since I was becoming so sleepy. As soon as we look we're twenty feet away from the lights, I begin to slip away into unconscious…

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