Amy47101: I'm sorry reviewers! School has been taking a toll on me lately and I couldn't send this chapter to malory79080! But I've got it done, so here we go!

Malory79080: School sucks sometimes…

Disclaimer: We both don't own Pokemon.

Chapter 5: Team Rocket, Team Plasma, and a Speech.

Third Person POV

It was around ten o' clock in the morning.

Dawn and Paul were travelling to Accumula town, and the mysterious trainer N is on Route One, not to far from our heroes.

Somewhere in the sky, however, was a flying machine that looked to be crossed between a helicopter and a storage department. It was unseeable to the naked eye, due to the technology that allowed it to be invisible.

But if it was, any person could see the unmistakable red 'R' on the side.

Inside the ship, were two people, a man and a woman.

The women had silver hair pulled into a tight ponytail on the back of her head. Hair framed the sides of her face and gray eyes scowled at the irritably slow rate that the ship was going at.

She wore a cropped gray T-shirt with a red 'R' on the front, and a long sleeved, navy blue shirt under it.

She wore a long, gray, somewhat baggy skirt lined with red on the bottom. Just visibly below the skirt, you see navy blue leggings and brown boots.

Her partner was the man driving the ship. He had blonde hair and tan skin. His eyes were unseeable to the sunglasses that he wore.

He was muscular, and had on a navy blue tank top and a gray vest. Like the women, he had an 'R' on his shirt, but it was split in half.

A strip of brown leather was slung across his shoulder, under the vest, and poke balls were attached to it. He was wearing gray pants that were held up with a belt.

Thick navy blue cuffs adorned his wrists and brown boots adorned his feet.

If you didn't catch on yet, these were members of Team Rocket. Not exactly executives, but not grunts either. Somewhere in between.

The screen flickered for a moment, before the image of their boss showed up on it.

"Giovanni." said the women as she nodded her head.

"Hun." he said, addressing the female. "Have you and Attila reached Unova yet?"

"We are flying overhead right now." said Hun.

"Good. I have information about some new organization starting up there. I expected them to begin planning while Jessie, James, and Meowth were there, but they apparently didn't pose much of a threat."

"When did they ever?" muttered the man, Attila, with a smirk.

"I expect you to complete your orders and eliminate this new organization."

"Is there any information you can give us?" asked Hun.

"All that I recovered is that they are called Team Plasma."

They nodded their heads.

"Don't fail me this time, or your punishment will be much, much worse than last time." said Giovanni as the screen flickered off.

Hun scowled at the now dark screen.

They remembered their last mission to capture Raikou. With the updated technology and impeccable experience, it should have been easy as pie. Except for the few kids who managed to get in their way.

They were sure they would win. So, so sure that victory was theirs. Hell, they even unintentionally took the girl hostage, which could've been used to an advantage.

It was all to perfect, but they somehow managed to break the machinery, and failed.

They were put back down to grunt position, back to scrubbing floors and tending to their bosses, like servants. Back down to the ridiculous grunt uniforms.

Everyone laughed at them. Every conversation, every laugh was about them, loosing to a group of kids. Around every corner, another snicker. Behind their backs, crude and sarcastic comments.

They still rang in their minds.

They worked incredibly hard to get back in their standing position, not a pathetic grunt, but not respected executives. Somewhere in-between.

"Landing in three minutes and twenty four seconds." said the computer, jerking Hun out of her thoughts.

"Oh YEAH!" yelled Attila. "I'm so glad to be back in action!"

They exited the ship, and looked at the surrounding area.

"Hn... I suppose this will be good until we can enter the city." said Hun.

"Yeah, but no one knows who Team Rocket is in Unova, so if we just get rid of the logo, we can do as we please throughout this region."

"True. So very true." murmured Hun as she fiddled with some machinery. "But first things first." said Hun "We have to get some native Pokémon. Running around with Kanto and Johto Pokémon is just as bad as running around with the Team Rocket logo."

"Roger that." said Attila as he entered a forest.

o.0.o

While these Rocket peoples were searching for a Pokémon, Dawn and Paul were just coming over a hill that leads to Accumula town.

"Finally!" said Dawn with a sigh. "Back into civilization!"

Paul merely scowled, not nearly as excited as Dawn.

Dawn's POV

I don't know why Paul had to be such a downer. He agreed to the bet!

Anyways, we were almost to Accumula town, which I was happy about, in case you haven't noticed.

We stepped into the town, and I looked around.

It was fairly small, with a few children playing around the area.

There were several buildings, and a pokemon centre.

I looked at the town map, and realized something so terribly horrific, so utterly disgusting, and so awful that a zombie apocalypse will start.

There was no Poke mart.

And now we cue complete panic attack.

"OH MY GOD! THERES NO POKÈMART!" I screamed, attracting a few stares.

"Troublesome, quiet down. People are staring." I heard Paul mutter.

"Quiet down? QUIET DOWN?! THERES NO POKÈMART! What're we supposed to do?!"

"Stop yelling in my ear, first off." he muttered. He stared at the map, brows furrowed in confusion.

"Oh dear..." I heard a voice murmur. "I think I'm lost."

I looked up to see a girl with green eyes and blonde hair cut into a bob cut. She looked around fourteen and had a green hat on her head. She wore an orange and white dress with orange leggings. She had yellow shoes on her feet and a green bag slung across her shoulder.

"Which way was the Pokémon centre?" she murmured while looking around anxiously.

She looked up at us and walked over.

"Um... Do you think you could show me were to find the Pokémon centre? I'm kinda lost."

"Well..." I started.

"Just look for the red roof." said Paul gruffly.

"Humph. You don't have to be so rude about it!"

The girl's eyes trailed down to Piplup, who was standing beside me. She squealed.

"HOW CUTE!" she yelled as she picked up Piplup in a death hug. "Is it yours?"

"He and yes." I answered as I took him back into my arms.

"Awesome! I'm Bianca!"

"I'm Dawn, and that guy is Paul. We're from Sinnoh, and we're about as confused as you are."

"Dang. Well, I'm from Nuemva Town, and left on my journey yesterday with my friend Cheren. He studied up on all this stuff, and probably figured out were the Pokémon centre is."

"Oh."

Awkward silence.

"You wouldn't happen to be the famous coordinator and fashion designer, would you?" asked Bianca.

"Yep, that's me!" I said happily.

"How cool! I'm a huge fan!" she squealed.

I smiled with appreciation.

"I always wanted to participate in a contest, but we don't have any in Unova." she looked up at me. "Can we battle? A contest battle?"

"Sure!"

"Yeah! Let's go right now!"

"Okay!" I said as I stepped back. "Battle-!"

"Hello to you great citizens of Accumula town! I am proud to announce that you are bestowed the great honour of hearing a speech from one of our seven sages, Ghetsis!" someone interrupted us.

We turned our heads towards the plaza. We were at the back of the small crowd, but could easily see people in strange costumes resembling knights and a man with light, tea green hair, and red eyes. Or eye. The other was just three white scares, covered by a red monocle.

He was wearing strange robes with an intimidating and creepy eye pattern on it.

"My name is Ghetsis. I am here representing Team Plasma. Today, ladies and gentlemen, I would like to talk to you about Pokémon liberation." he spoke, his voice sending shivers up my spine.

"Pokemon liberation?" murmured Bianca. "Why?"

I heard other murmurs of confusion.

"I'm sure most of you believe that we humans and Pokémon are partners that have come to live together because we want and need each other. However... Is that really the truth? Have you ever considered that perhaps us humans... only assumed that this is the truth?"

"What?"

"Huh?"

"Pokémon are subject to the selfish commands of Trainers... They get pushed around when they are our "partners" at work... Can anyone say with confidence that there is no truth in what I'm saying?"

There was a silence. Do these people actually believe this bull?

"Now, ladies and gentlemen, Pokémon are different from humans. They are living beings that contain unknown potential. They are living beings from whom we humans have much to learn. Tell me, what is our responsibility toward these wonderful beings called Pokémon?"

"Pokémon liberation! We must release them!" someone shouted. I wanted to give them a piece of my mind, but could not make him out amongst the other people.

"That's right! We must liberate the Pokémon! Then, and only then, will humans and Pokémon truly be equals. Everyone, I end my words here today by imploring you to consider the relationship between people and Pokémon... and the correct way to proceed. We sincerely appreciate your attention."

And with that, the group of grunts surrounded Ghetsis, and they walked out and away from the crowd. Slowly, the crowd dispersed.

"God, that was creepy." I said.

"I know! Releasing Pokémon is ridiculous." said Bianca.

"Geez, Bianca, you can't even find the Pokémon centre?" asked a boy around fourteen. He had on a white T-shirt with a red 'y' shaped design on it. He had a blue jacket over that and blue sneakers on his feet. He had on black pants and glasses.

He had navy blue eyes and neatly combed black hair, all except for one flyaway.

"You shouldn't have ditched me then!"

"I most certainly did not ditch you. You ran off." he said as he pushed his glasses farther up his nose. "And who are these people?"

"Oh! That's Dawn and Paul!"

"I thought I recognized you. You were the guy who lost the Lily of the Valley tournament." he said as he acknowledged Paul.

"Thanks for reminding me." muttered Paul. "And who might you be?"

"Cheren."

"Your pokemon. Just now they were saying..." said another teen. He looked to be around seventeen or eighteen, and had grey-blue eyes and long tea green hair pulled into a thick ponytail. He was wearing a black long sleeved shirt with a loose white shirt over it and brown kakis with green sneakers. A white and black ball cap was on his head, a round bracelet on his left wrist and square bracelets on his left. A circular charm with some form of rings hung from a long chain around his neck and a rubix cube thingy hung from his belt.

"Wait. You talk awfully fast. What this about Pokémon...talking? That's a funny thing to say." said Cheren as he eyed the stranger with a strange look.

"Yes, they're talking. Oh. Then, you two can't hear it, either... How sad. My name is N."

I looked at Paul, who was also giving this N character strange looks. Cheren was looking at the guy like he was a psycho, and I was just plain confused.

Yeah, I've heard of trainers who share a close bond were they can get what they're trying to say, like me and Piplup, but I never heard of someone who could completely understand Pokémon.

"Wow! You can understand them? That's so cool!" said Bianca with awe.

N ignored her, and focused on Piplup.

"That's funny. This Piplup should be an Empoleon by now. Why is it not evolved?"

Piplup said something in its poke language,

"You wanted to protect Dawn from..." he paused for a moment. "Ariados? So you chose to not evolve, and she complied?"

Piplup nodded his head.

My eyes widened in shock, and my mouth hung agape. Maybe it's the truth? Maybe... He can understand Pokémon?

"Could we please battle?" he asked. "I want to see what your other Pokémon would like to say."

"S-sure." I said, still in shock.

"A double battle." said Paul suddenly. He glared at N.

"Alright. Let's go, my friends!" he said as he threw two poke balls into the air.

The Pokèdex identified one as a Zoura, and the other was an Oshawott.

Prof. Junipers' Oshawott.

"Snivy, let's go!"

"Tepig, stand by for battle!"

They froze in place as they saw their friend.

"Sni, Snivy!"

"Tepig? Tep, tep, Tepig?"

"Oshawott!"

I was right, and I think that Paul realized the same thing.

"Snivy, Vine whip!"

"Tepig, Ember!"

The attacks were right on target, except for when Zoura cut them off.

"Zoura, bite Snivy. Oshawott, water gun, if you will."

Zoura bit Snivy vines, and she squealed in pain, trying to vigorously shake him off.

Tepig was blasted with water gun, and landed in a heap near Paul.

After both successfully got up, we tried again, only to be knocked back again.

"Snivy! Vine whip!" I yelled. She did so, sprouting vines from her neck.

"Troublesome, that won't work!" shouted Paul.

Wait for it... Wait for it...

Zoura is jumping to attack...

"Now! Spin, Snivy!"

Snivy did a quick spin, and knocked Zoura to the side, and then continued the super effective attack towards Oshawott. Paul saw his chance, and ordered Ember to be used on Zoura.

"It'll take more than that to bring us down! Oshawott, water gun, Zoura, Shadow claw!"

"Snivy intercept it!" I yelled as the Water Gun came Tepig's way.

She jumped up and spun, releasing a flurry of leaves along with it. She spun and spun and spun until a vortex was created, which she then crashed down onto Oshawott.

While that was going on, Tepig's body becomes outlined in red and red circles of energy came off the front of its body. Tepig then charged at the Zoura through the red circles and its body becomes surrounded by an orb of red-yellow flames.

He began to run, and as he runs, he leaves behind a stream of red-yellow fire.

Then he jumped into the air, and slammed into Zoura, knocking it unconscious.

With both Pokémon unconscious, we claimed victory.

"I am sorry, my friends." said N as he picked up both into his arms.

"N, wouldn't it be smarter to return them to their poke balls?" asked Bianca worriedly.

"No. I prefer to keep them with me Bianca."

She opened her mouth to speak, but was cut off by Cheren.

"How do you know our names?" he demanded.

"Simple. Your Pokémon told me, Cheren."

"But... But... What?"

"Paul, Dawn, I never expected Pokémon to say such things. You guys are different from other trainers." he sighed, and looked towards the sky. "No matter. As long as Pokémon are confined in poke balls... Pokémon will never become perfect beings. I have to change the world for Pokémon because they're my friends."

After he said that, he turned around, still holding his fainted Pokémon, and disappeared through the gate to Route Two.

Amy47101: And there's chapter 5, introducing the best Team Rocket duo: Attila and Hun along with Cheren and Bianca! How will Team Plasma react to Team Rocket's presence? Read and review to find out! :)

Malory79080: Seriously. Review so we can find out. Well actually so I can find out…