Chapter 2
The cages were taken to a large den and slammed into the ground. Albina shivered in fear at the Dark-type Pokemon that had trapped her and Thunder. She was scared. Whatever they were planning to do to them, she knew that it wasn't going to be good for them.
Thunder used Thunderbolt on the cage, trying to break out of it. When that attack failed, he used Iron Tail on the bars, only to bounce back and hit the other side with a loud clinging noise. The Pikachu growled in pain and rage.
"Just wait till I get out of this cage!" he snarled, sparks appeared from his red cheeks. "You'll all be sorry you messed with us!"
"Yeah? And what are you gonna do about it, little mousey?"
Thunder growled and launched a Quick Attack, and slammed into the bars of the metal cage he was in. Albinia watched worried at her older brother. The Pikachu fell down with a small cry, blood dripping from a wound on his head from hitting the bars too hard.
"Thunder, you okay?"
"..Fine.." he growned.
"Ah, did the little mousey hurt his wittle head?" one of the Dark-types asked, talking as if he was a little baby Pokemon that just hatched from his egg. This made the Pikachu mad.
Thunder looked up and growled. "Shut up..."
The Dark-type pack snickered at the Pikachu's pain, before another Dark-type appeared. This one had a gray-ish under bell, paws, and muzzle, with red eyes, and a dark blue (or black?) back and tail. Long silver claws made tapping noises as he came up to the group of Pokemon and the two trapped ones. He locked eyes with Thunder, who growled at him, and Albinia, who shivered in fear of him.
This one was a Mightyena.
"Ah, I see you got us some new toys," the Dark-type said, walking around the two cages.
"Yes. Nightmare, what shall we do with them?"
Nightmare snickered, and brought the cage with Albinia in it close to him. He already had lots of plans for the white-and-silver Pokemon. The small Eevee stepped away from him as far as the cage would allow her. The Pikachu next to her snarled, harted in his black eyes, even if he was hurt from hitting his head against the bars of his cage, he was gonna protect Albinia from this Pokemon. Even if he lost his life doing it. He just had to get out of this cage.. But he couldn't. So, he didn't the only thing he could do from inside of it.
Yell treats at the Dark-type Pokemon.
"If you hurt her, you'll be sorry!"
The Mightyena narrowed his eyes and looked at the Electic-type. He snorted and began to take the cage with the small Eevee away. "I'll keep this one. She'll make a nice toy for me and my friends. One of you can keep that Pikachu. Turn him into a slave. Break him. Do whatever. I don't like that fighting spirit he has."
Albinia clawed at the cage, tears in her eyes. She didn't wanna be taken away from her 'brother'. And she didn't like what they were going to do to him or her. She wanted to be with him again. Not trapped in cages like wild animals. "Thunder!"
Thunder growled and used Iron Tail on the bars of his cage, once again, trying to break them to get to his 'sister'. But, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break them. He kept trying till he got so tired that he fell onto the steel floor, panting. He glanced up at Albinia and looked into her eyes for what would most likely be the last time. "Albinia, be strong. I promise I'll get you out of here!"
Then the little Eevee he cared so much about, was now out of his sights. The other Dark-type Pokemon stood around his cage, snickering at the tired Pikachu before them. Thunder stared up at them, teeth bared in rage. This only made the Dark-types laugh as they watched him growl and snarl at them.
"Look at him, he thinks he's so tough!"
"And scary!"
"I'm shaking in my fur!"
"Let's give him to the breaker. He'll turn him into a nice mindless slave for us!" one said.
"Yeah!" another added.
Thunder knew he wasn't going to like this...