AN: I don't own Pokemon, it is the property of Game Freak and Nintendo.


He left, he just left, and the kid let him!

You can't trust him; it would be like just leaving Cyrus…..wait, oh, hmm, I'll get back to that.

Suddenly the lift opened.

[He's come back to finish us off!] I yell, [You shouldn't have trusted him! Oh….it's the director, never mind then]

[Bit of an overreaction, Leafy?] Dragonair snorted.

"Lyra!" the Director said, "Thank you for saving the Radio Tower as an expression of my gratitude take this, the Silver Wing!"

The kid took the feather from the director, "thank you?" she said.

"It can be used to summon the legendry Pokémon of the Sea" he began to walk away when he paused, "I think something else is needed though"

"Look guys" the kid turned to us, showing us the Silver Wing, "isn't it pretty?"

[Idiot] I sigh.

"Okay guys, return!" the kid smiles, "I'll get you healed up, you fought really well" She took out our Pokeballs and returned me and Dragonair.

Next thing I knew I was standing outside a cave, I shivered as a cold breeze passed by. "Alright Leafeon, Dragonair!" I looked to my left and saw my partner in crime by my side, "Onwards to BlackThorn!"

With a bright grin, she stepped into the cave, we trailed after her.

[Bloody freezing here] I growled, gingerly placing my paws on the cold floor, Dragonair nodded in agreement.

We got to a frozen lake, the kid peered at it nervously, she examined her pokegear, "It's getting very late, and it'll get colder" she frowned, "I wanted to get out of here before night but we don't have a choice, let's stop here for the night"

The kid set up her tent, as soon as the thing was steady me and Dragonair bolted in. The kid placed some odd insulators on the top of the tent, "There" she said, "Now the heat won't escape"

She brought out the whole team, Typhlosion curled up around the kid, Pigeot stretched out and was relaxing but my attention was drawn to Espeon.

[Yo!] I barked, [What the hell is up with you?]

[….] Espeon said.

[Tell me Espeon] I wacked the psychic Pokémon with my tail, [Nothing] he sulked.

[Hey! Aren't we meant to be a team?] I snapped, [And teams share things. Especially if something is wrong with a central member of the team]

[I lost!] Espeon wailed, [I don't deserve to be on this team, I failed Lyra and I failed the team, I'm too weak]

[You think?] I rolled my eyes, honestly was this guy serious? [You were at a type disadvantage; honestly the kid should have swapped you out]

[I should have been able to defeat that Arbok!] Espeon retorted, he then stalked off, [Fine you little wimp!] I yelled and ran off in the opposite direction.