Virus X (A Post Apocalyptic Pokemon Story)

by tmstriff

After getting kidnapped by team rocket and Galactic, Prof. Zectoes Goes on an adventure to take back the cure for the horrible virus that has swept Sinnoh, It's name, Virus X. (leave your questions, comments, idea in the reviews. If you find an error in any of the chapters, please tell me immediately. PS: I except cameo requests. thank you -tmstriff pps. it gets better after ch 3)

3. The Guard

I gasp as I jolt up from the table. "A nightmare?" I think to myself. I shake off the lingering memories of the dream and look down at the charmander. I look up at Sara and Glen, who have watched me for Arceus knows how long.

I look at Sara "Mark?" I say with a controlling but worried tone.

"He's in intensive care, Virus X is taking effect on his body and he's in phase one of the disease so far."

I look down at the ground and curse under my breath. Glen looks down and I can tell she's crying, which is strange because Mark and Glen didn't have any relationship for all I know. I stand up and go to grab the need that was at least half-full of antivirus X, but it was gone!

"Did any of you take the antivirus!?" I shout at them half in shock and half in anger.

"GAH! What are you talking about!?" Sara answers in a flash. "We didn't take anything!"

Glen looks up in surprise, now I can tell she was crying, there were tears still running down her face. Just then I remembered that strange guard on the way out of the auditorium.

"I'll be right back!" I run out the door and into the auditorium.

As I fling open the doors to the auditorium I froze, there stood that strange guard in the middle of the room talking with someone else. As the guard turned towards me I saw that it was the fifth scientist on my team, Keith. He was tall and thin but could knock a guy out with a single punch, I've watched it happen, he's a tough guy and doesn't play around. When he saw me he smirked.

"Why hello lance," he spoke as if he was royalty. "I see you have lost something." He smiled and showed me the needle.

"Give it back Keith!" I growled.

"That won't be happening, tootles" he ran out the back door and got and a truck. I ran for the door but the guard picked me up and threw me to the floor.

"You aren't going anywhere." He let out a chuckle.

As he walked over he pulled out a small hunting knife, or it looked small in his hand he was as tall as a ursaring and most likely as strong as one. I closed my eyes so I didn't have to see what was going to come next.