The dragon rose in the air, streaking across the sky. Its muscles strained to keep the speed up, contorting sharply. The dragon was being chased, its lungs bursting as it streaked across the sky. What was chasing her was soon gaining. The Latias turned midair, slowing itself with ease. With a tremendous roar, a terrible noise burned down from what seemed like the heavens themselves. She knew she had only one option to escape. Deep in the atmosphere above the Earth, rocks glowed with what seemed to be primordial energy. With a single forceful thrust, each bursted down to Earth, the heat stripping them of much of their rocky exterior. The Latias watched, sweat dripping across its exhausted body.

The other dragon was gaining, it letting out a mighty roar. Despite the large creature's intimidating size, it did not falter, remaining in the air as it watched, scanning the sky. Thoughts ran across its mind, questioning if its power were still enough to hopefully end the chase. She spotted a series of burning meteorites, crossing the sky quickly. They glowed with powerful energy, glowing a sharp violet, spottable with her sharp eyes. It willed them to come faster, the other dragon spiraling across the sky quickly. On its back loomed a human, dark eyes gleaming. He gripped tightly to his harness. While the watching dragon was against hurting a human, as she found them mostly defenseless creatures, she had found this one more than harmful. It was malicious. Looking into those eyes, the Latias concentrated harder, its body rippling in a mirage of pure psychic might.

The meteors loomed nearly overhead now, and the Latias felt a sense of pride. Even under the tremendous stress that this effort was, she was proud she could manage it now. The Rider and its dragon grew closer. With a loud screech, the meteorites spun downwards, their fire still burning hot. They were close now, and she knew that this was her last chance. The meteorites slammed downwards, full now of all the psychic energy she had left.

They missed, the large Salamance spiraling out of the way. Its owner had spotted them, knowing what the Latias would attempt to do. The Latias fell from the sky, its seemingly inexhaustible energy supplies now wasted. She had attempted to flee, but her assailants drew ever closer in the sky. Now, the Latias did not care if they captured her or not. She simply wanted rest. The last sight she had was of a blue streak across the sky, slamming into the Salamance and its owner. She saw the owner fall from the sky, increasing in velocity as the human rushed ever faster towards the ground. Inwardly, she felt a sense of fleeing happiness, right before she blacked out. She would not be catching them. The ground would be catching both of them before long.

The Salamance raced towards the ground, the creature rushing to catch its owner. What it did not account for, however, was the blue streak that had knocked them off course in the first place. It slammed into its body yet again, streaking across the sky. The Salamance at once felt blood begin to drip from its body. With a mighty roar half-intermingled with rage and sorrow, the large dragon pursued, beating its heavy wings.

The Latios turned slightly in the air, weaving around the sky gracefully. Unlike his sister, it was at full strength and ready to fight. Its eyes glowed expectantly with mystical energy, and it stopped briefly, searching for his brethren. It spotted her, its eyes lighting up further. She was incredibly damaged, and not only that; exhausted. He heard the beat of heavy wings, and then saw a flash of another blue. The Salamance had finally caught up. Its claws, both hind and fore, dug into the smaller dragon's underside. With a roar of pure rage, its eyes lit up fully. Psychic energy pummeled the larger dragon, the slightly bloodied Latios streaked across the sky. It reached its max speed in little less than six seconds, its body glowing faintly with energy. With its claw, it dug into the chest of the Salamence, bringing the pair into a death spiral. As they fell, the pair clashed, claws and teeth dragging out flesh and blood. It appeared as if the larger dragon had the upper hand, using its teeth and claws to gouge large chunks of flesh from the smaller dragon. Finally, as they reached the last mile, the Latios detached suddenly and effortlessly. The Salamanca at once attempted to beat its mighty wings, only to find that they were restrained. The enormous creature realized something then as it fell to the ground; That of the fact that it and its owner had made a simply tremendous mistake. It slammed into the ground, a broken and bruised body. Turning in what it believed to be the direction of his sister, the Latios flew off, psychic energy still surrounding it.