Chapter 4

"Wait, before we take him to the breaker, don't you think we could have our own fun with the little mousey? He can't do anything to hurt us in the cage."

"Yes, but what happens if we let him out? Then, we'll be in trouble!"

"Simple," chuckled a Dark-type Pokemon. This one was a Houndour. "We do this."

He walked over to the cage where Thunder growled at him, cheeks sparking dangerously as a warning for the Pokemon to back off. It didn't work however and the dog-looking Pokemon whacked the Pikachu on the head with an Iron Tail attack, knocking him out.

"Now," the Houndour chuckled once more, "we can play with him."

The other Pokemon cheered and unlocked the cage and began having fun with the Electric-type Pokemon. They took turns bashing him around with their skulls and tails. They bashed into from one to another, and even into things. Walls, table, chair, cage, anything they could think of. The Pikachu's gray-and-yellow fur was stained with blood and cuts.

"My turn!" a Houndoom said, catching the mouse-like Pokemon. He put the Pokemon under his paws and began to bash him around like a cat playing with a ball of yarn. This went on for an hour or two.

"That's enough Shade," growled another Mightyena. This one was a lot smaller than Nightmare. "We've had our fun with the little mousey. Now it's time for the breaker's turn."

"Right, sorry Darkfang," the Houndoom, Shade, replied, bowing his head in shame.

"You should be." Darkfang put the Pikachu back into the cage. "But, it'll be eaiser for the breaker to break him now. Let's go."

Thunder was taken to a room where another Dark-type was. The one was a Liepard. She had black-and-gray fur and yellow eyes. The cat purred as the mouse-like Pokemon, who was still out cold, that was brought to her.

"This the new slave?"

"Yes. Have fun with him."

The cat-like Pokemon smirked. "I will."

The cat sat beside the cage, watching Thunder, sleeping in his cage. She smirked evilly. She was going to have a lot of fun breaking him. After all, she was a cat, and he was a mouse. He was going to learn his place around here, and she was going to teach it to him.

No matter how long and hard it took.

Thunder groaned and slowly opened his eyes. He winced as pain shot through him from the 'fun' the other Dark-types head with him. He slowly sat up and rubbed his aching head.

"Ah, you're awake at last slave."

He looked up to see the Liepard smirking at him through the bars of his cage. The Pikachu titled his head to one side, feeling lost right about now.

"Slave?"

"Yessss.." the Dark-type purred at him. "You're going to become my little slave."

The gray-and-yellow Pikachu growled. "Do what you want. I won't become a slave to anyone!"

"Oh, I'll have to work on that addidute you have," she purred. "We're going to have lots of fun together you and I!"

She stood up as Thunder watched and growled at her, showing his teeth, like the wild Pokemon he was. The cat only laughed and pulled the cage with him inside of it close to her, purring loudly.

"Let's begin the fun little mousy!"