So yeah, Im back again... Oops xD I am very, very, very...I could keep going on here. End of the matter is, sorry I didn't upload for a whole time, but school and university came up, and it was really important for me to get it done, so this slipped my mind . Saying that, I did have half of this already prepared, but I just never got round to finishing it at all xD Anyway, my exams are almost finished now, so I will have plenty of time to focus on these story once again! I have the plot inside my head, and it should be good... but that awaits for when it is written xD So enjoy this chapter, and I'm sorry it's short, but it was something that was needed, and should begin putting in more questions for the future. Byeeeeeeeeeee :P
Time was running out; moments after Petrel had the received the first call, another one came through with a more urgent voice saying that they had been compromised and that there was very little time until all their hard work would of come to nothing.
It hadn't taken long for him to get to the base and get inside; but instead of the usually tidy room, bunches of papers were flying all over the place; tables were over turned as was multiple chairs.
"Professor…?" Petrel slowly said as he walked in, before his blood froze as he was stopped by the feeling of the cold metal at the back of his head.
"Ah Petrel, it's you. I wasn't expecting you to get here so fast." The professor said as he lowered the gun, before walking over where a black briefcase laid on a table. Surprisingly, this was the only thing that was actually tidy, as there was a bunch of papers tied up via some string in a simple knot, before Petrel noticed that there were 4 different coloured balls sitting in the briefcase. They looked like normal ultra-balls, but instead of the simple yellow strip on top, it was replaced by separate colours for each ball, which were purple, red, blue and brown.
"There isn't much time left I'm afraid. It seems that the big chief here discovered by experiments, and is coming down here as we speak." The professor said as he snapped up the briefcase, before passing it over to Petrel along with a key. "Inside here is all the information that I have gather for the main mission, alongside some help. Find the others, meet up and take a pokemon each for yourselves. Once you've done that, look at the papers to find out your objective."
Suddenly, there was a pounding at the door, before someone shouted out. "Ghetsis, give up! There's no point in trying to hide it all now!"
"Fuck… At least you have the information now. Take the hidden passage out, and make your way as fast out of here. Whatever you do, don't stop."
"But sir…I need to say here to help. It's obvious what's going to happen."
"Petrel, this is no time to argue at all. Leave now, or else you'll be caught up in all of this as well!" Ghetsis shouted before he reached into his pocket, eyes glued to the door that was increasingly becoming unstable from the pounds that was coming from it.
Petrel took one look at his mentor from the past couple of years, before he grasped the briefcase tightly in his hand before running off to the other side of the room. He wasted in no time looking around, ripping off a poster from the wool, revealing a black button. Pressing it, the wall in front of him let off a hiss, before it slid back and to the right, revealing a passageway. Petrel just took in a deep breath, before going into the darkness, leaving the door to close behind him with a clunk.
At the same time, the door collapsed in a heap as a figure in an orange suit walked in slowly, looking around the place as if he was inspecting it to be up to his highest qualities. Eventually, he turned to the person that was in the middle of the room, and gave a small smile.
"So Gio, we meet again it seems, and presumably for the last time." Ghetsis said with a smirk, still with his right hand in his pocket.
"Same to you Ghetsis, it has been too long. But enough with the formalities. I found out what has been going on here in your little lab, and safe to say I think what you've done would be a great investment to Team Rocket. So hand them over and nothing will happen."
"Unfortunately, that's not going to happen. Seeing as you know about the experiments, I guess I can tell you the truth." Ghetsis smiled, before sitting down on a chair. "I came to work here for one reason only, and that was to get the necessary equipment that was required for me. You see, I'm ore of what you would say a double agent. My real boss not only wanted to know what was going on here, but he also needed this experiment completed as well. And seeing as everything went to plan and they aren't here anymore, I think everything worked out perfectly." He finished with a smile, almost gloating at Giovanni.
Giovanni cursed silently as the information hit him hard. If this was all true, then the organisation was in deep trouble. The experiments he could live without, but it was the leaked plans that worried him the most, as it would mean that months of planning would be worthless. "I see then… Well thank you for your time here anyway. But unfortunately, you know too much." He said, placing a hand into the inside of his suit, and pulling out a Glock 19. "Nothing personal you know." He shrugged, before pulling on the trigger.
Ghetsis was pushed against the chair as the bullet entered and lodged into his shoulder. He was surprised that he felt no pain at all straight away, but he guessed that it was the adrenaline that was keeping him running at the minute. He attempted to get up, but was sent to the floor when another bullet was fired at his leg, causing him to kneel on the floor. He grimaced as he pressed his hand to his leg, before revealing a palm covered in blood.
Smiling, he reached into his pocket and pulled out via a key chain a black square with a white button neatly into the centre. He gave a sigh as he felt the cold metal being pressed up against his head, before the remote was kicked out of his hand, causing it to skid across the floor.
"Really Ghetsis, is that the best you can do? Try to scare me with a remote? You know you wouldn't have enough time to have done anything at all, not even set something off!" Gio laughed, mocking the scientist underneath him.
"And yet, you were foolish enough to believe in it." Ghetsis said softly with a smile, raising his hand to reveal the key chain, before multiple clicks were heard around the room. "Better run now Giovanni, time's against you." Ghetsis said with a smile, before coughing violently.
In a matter of minutes, the calm Team Rocket leader cursed again, before reaching into his jacket pocket and revealing a pokeball. "Goodbye Ghetsis, have a nice time." He said coldly, before releasing the pokemon that was inside, revealing a humanoid pokemon, holding two spoons in its hands. "Alakazam, teleport." That was all that was needed, as the Psychic type nodded before its, and Giovanni's body glowed blue, before the two of them disappeared.
Ghetsis closed his eyes as he waited for him end. And as the walls exploded from within side to send debris and flames within the rooms, Ghetsis simply muttered "Death is not the end" before the room was engulfed in flames, bringing an end to what was there as everything began collapsing.
Petrel had managed to cover a good 100 metres away from the complex before he heard the explosion coming from it. Even though he was a good distance away, the noise was still extremely loud to him, and his mouth dropped slightly when he saw the flames surrounding the affected part. There was no way in which Ghetsis would have been able to survive that at all, so it was all over now.
For someone that had actually listened to him and respected him, Petrel felt as if a huge part of his body was being ripped out from what he was seeing. However, he still had a job to do as he wiped away the solitary tear from the corner of his eye.
He looked at his PokéNav, and saw a new message had come through. It was short and sweet, getting to the point straight away. He nodded to himself whilst reading it, before slipping to the shadows to avoid being seen, the message running through his head. Cerulean. 4pm. 4 days time.