Chapter 14: Ending the Nightmare
"I see," Mienshao said as he contemplated Rotom's report. "That will be all. Return to the feild."
Nearby, the Oven-form Rotom send off a few sparks in salute, returning to the large Pokemon Center the East Side had taken over as a base of operations. Mienshao turned and walked down the asphalt streets of the East side-owned city, heading for the department store Luxray was using as his personal command center.
As he stepped through the still-working sliding doors of the building, Mienshao glanced around at their supplies. The harsh winter had nearly exhausted their resources, postponing their invasion plans against the West Side. Luckily, with each new town they captured, their food and medicine greatly increased, and he was confident they could make it through until spring, when they would launch their attack.
Mienshao saw a few non-electric Pokémon going about here and there inside the mart, moving supplies or gathering items. With all the new recruits of all types the East Side was bringing in, they outnumbered the West Side by nearly two-to-one. Mienshao felt a slight nervous sensation in his stomach as he searched for Luxray, although he mentally berated himself for fearing his leader. After all, he himself was Luxray's chief advisor.
Finally, Mienshao ascended the stairs of the building, heading for the top floor. The elevator was still operational, and they had learned how to use it, but Mienshao enjoyed the exercise. When he finally arrived at the top floor of the department store, he headed to the back of the isles, stopping as he reached the rear of the store.
There, backlit by one of the large store windows, Luxray himself was sitting on one of the large, expensive purple sofas that used to be on sold in that department, flanked by two Magnezone on either side of him. He was holding a small TM disk, probably learning a new move. Luxray grinned and tossed the TM to the Magnezone on his left as he saw Mienshao approach, bowing respectfully.
"I have a report on the two elite trainers, Leader," Mienshao said.
"More bad news, I suppose?" Luxray asked calmly.
"Just the opposite, Leader. Apparently, Velour and Minerva have been driven out of the region by a small group of Pokémon. The two trainers even released all the Pokémon they owned."
Luxray smiled. "Ah, wonderful! And I suppose we have our dear friends Ember and Absol to thank for that?"
"It was hard to tell, especially with all the West Side agents in the area. But thankfully, our Guest in the West Side confirmed it was Ember and Absol a while back."
"Send a squadron search for the Pokémon abandoned by their trainers," Luxray commanded. "They will no-doubt be shocked and disoriented from being released. See if any of them will join the East Side."
"What about those that won't?" Mienshao asked, already certain of the answer.
"Do the same thing we always do to those that won't," Luxray said with a shrug. "Use them for food, pick their bones clean and throw them into the sea."
"I understand, Leader," Mienshao replied. "I will send the squad, though it's very unlikely we will find them out there. However, there is one point of concern. For some reason, Velour and Minerva have apparently released the Tyranitar as well.
Luxray's grin slowly transformed into a thoughtful scowl.
"Do we know where it is?" he asked.
"So far, we have no idea, Leader."
Suddenly, there was a huge tremor that shook the entire building, followed by an incredible roar that echoed through the city below.
"Upon further inspection, I believe we now know exactly where it is," Mienshao said.
Luxray leapt down and headed for the elevator, followed by the Magnezone. Out of respect for his leader, Mienshao once again used the stairs. Once he descended to the ground level, Mienshao waited for the elevator to catch up. After a few seconds, the red doors opened and Luxray stepped out, exiting the building with Mienshao and the Magnezone flanking him.
The sky slowly became blackened as an enormous sand tornado smashed through several buildings, coming steadily closer to the Pokemon Center and department store. Several Electric Pokémon attacked Tyranitar, though they were quickly dispatched by Earthquake. Luxray calmly watched as the Tyranitar drew nearer.
Finally, Luxray nodded to the two Magnezone. Receiving the message, the two armored Pokémon floated over to the Tyranitar. Mienshao merely watched, awaiting orders. Tyranitar turned to face the new opponents, its glowing red eyes glaring ferociously at them.
"Magnet Rise," Luxray commanded.
The two Magnezone used the move, their metallic bodies shining brightly as they flew out of reach of Tyranitar's Earthquake. Mienshao suddenly felt very light as the move took full effect. It was all he could do to keep steady as the magnetism spread. Suddenly, both Magnezone began blasting the Tyranitar with Flash Cannon. The Tyranitar roared angrily, but the beast was practically unable to retaliate, since Earthquake was now useless and none of its other moves could damage Steel types easily.
"You can end this pain very easily," Luxray said nonchalantly. "Your power could be of great use to us, Tyranitar. If you join the East Side, I can guarantee you a high position."
Tyranitar merely roared furiously in response. Luxray turned and nodded to Mienshao, who prepared for combat as well upon the silent command. Mienshao took a Ring Target and used Fling. He hurled the crippling projectile at Tyranitar, the Ring Target latching onto his scales. The Magnezone, now unable to miss, began firing Zap Cannon, locking onto the Ring Target and blasting Tyranitar even harder.
"Shall I finish him, Leader?" Mienshao asked.
Luxray grinned wickedly. "No…I have a much better idea. We will use this enraged beast as a weapon against the West Side."
"How so, Leader? It doesn't look like Tyranitar will listen to reason at this point."
"We don't need him to," Luxray replied simply. "In fact, why don't we eliminate the last of his reason?"
Mienshao scowled thoughtfully. Then, his eyes widened as he realized what Luxray had in mind.
"Leader, are you serious?!" Mienshao asked in shock.
"Do I look even remotely like I'm joking?" Luxray replied. "Do it now."
Mienshao hesitantly turned back to the Tyranitar. Realizing that he had to obey his leader, Mienshao darted back into the department store, reaching behind one of the shelves. He then grabbed the item he was looking for, dashing back outside. He faced the Tyranitar, who was still helplessly struggling against the Magnezone.
Mienshao then held the item, a Life Orb, and used Fling, sending it flying through the air at Tyranitar. The shimmering purple orb smacked into Tyranitar, the velocity causing it to shatter on impact with his hard body. The shards dug into Tyranitar, shining and sparking with energy. Suddenly, Tyranitar let out a roar that was mixed with both pain and fury, and was easily twice as loud as anything they'd heard before.
As the shards sank insidiously deeper into Tyranitar's body, his rock-like scales began shimmering with energy and power. He roared and bellowed as his might and rage increased tenfold.
"He's just like me now, only with less control," Luxray muttered, grinning. "He'll never be able to remove those shards from the Life Orb, and it will only increase his anger and lust for destruction. Lure him toward the West Side and let them suffer."
The two Magnezone then began feigning a retreat from Tyranitar, who followed them, attacking in feverish bloodlust. The Magnezone easily dodged his moves and continued to steadily lead Tyranitar out of the city and in the direction of the West Side's main base. Mienshao watched in both triumph and slight apprehension as he began to imagine the bloody massacre that would soon take place in the West Side.
The next morning, Absol was awakened by a powerful aroma he had never smelled before. He slowly stood up, eyes still half shut, shaking himself off. The previous night, he, Ember and Umbra had decided that it had simply become too cold to sleep outside, though they were unable to find shelter. As a solution, they had each dug themselves a large hole in the ground, and as they slept several feet beneath the earth, the snow had built up above them, providing warmth and sound sleep.
Absol pushed his way through the snow above and out of the hole, emerging and shaking the snow off his fur. Instantly, he felt the full effect of the bitterly cold northern air, thankful for his fur coat. The strong smell that had awakened him was now more pungent and enticing than ever. He was surprised he had been able to smell it even below the layer of frost from the hole.
Absol heard a tired groan nearby. He turned, seeing Umbra push his way up through the snow as well, shaking himself off. The snow holes really were a brilliant idea, Absol decided. He couldn't even remember who thought of it first. He hoped it had been him.
"Where's Ember?" Umbra asked when he saw Absol.
"I dunno," Absol murmured. Taking a moment to look for the orign of the smell.
Absol turned and began to follow the aroma, deciding that since Ember wasn't nearby, she had probably already found the source of it or was causing it herself. Eventually, as he climbed over snow-covered log, he saw Ember sitting next to a small fire, a pile of berries and other types of food nearby. She smiled brightly when she saw Absol and Umbra.
"Morning, guys!" she said cheerfully. "I made breakfast!"
Absol couldn't help but return her infectious smile. He glanced at the small pile of bread-like food nearby.
"What is it?" he asked.
"Well, my master used to make Poffin out of common berries," Ember replied. "So, I took a few of the more common berries we've been finding and made a few Poffin myself. I hope you like them."
"Thank you, M'lady," Absol said as he picked up one of the treats.
"Looks delicious!" Umbra announced, grabbing a dozen.
Absol took a bite out of one. It tasted pretty good at first, especially for a first attempt. However, his tongue was soon assailed by an incredible burning and stinging sensation. It was all he could do to force a smile.
"They're fantastic," he said, choking it down. "Say, did you use any spicy berries while you were making them?"
Ember nodded. "There were actually a lot of spicy berries in the bag. I didn't know how many to use, so I just put them all in for extra flavor. It's not too much, is it?"
"No, no, not at all," Absol said quickly, his eyes slightly watering.
"They taste just like my Great Aunt Mavis used to make!" Umbra said, eating another two.
Ember beamed. "Great! Well, since these are so good, I'm going to go make some more."
With that, Ember turned and headed back toward the main camp, no-doubt looking for their bag. Once he was sure she was out of earshot, Absol coughed and gagged as his tongue and throat continued to burn. He quickly ate some of the snow, waiting for it to melt and drinking it down. Umbra gave him a quizzical stare.
"What's with you?" he asked.
Absol shot him an aggrieved look. "You know exactly what. Are you telling me those aren't too spicy?"
Umbra shrugged. "I thought they were pretty good. You know, you're one lucky guy, Absol. Not only is Ember really sweet, but she can cook, too!"
Absol groaned. "Well, I'm getting rid of all the spicy berries we find from now on."
Umbra's eyes widened. "Why would you do that?! You'll kill the great flavor and texture!"
Absol merely rolled his eyes and sat closer to the fire, silently hoping Ember ran out of spicy berries before they had to eat the next batch. There was a brief silence as he enjoyed the warmth of the fire, while Umbra chugged down a few more Poffin. Finally, Umbra sighed contentedly.
"You know she's doing this to try and cheer us up, right?" he said finally.
"I know," Absol replied. "And I greatly appreciate the thought. Losing Lucario was a blow to everyone, but I think it hurt Ember the most to lose a respectable leader figure like him."
"Well, she certainly doesn't show it."
Absol nodded. "She's grown pretty strong out here. I also think she doesn't like to see others so upset."
Umbra smiled. "Even more than that, she doesn't like to see you upset."
"Now, what's that supposed to mean?"
Umbra rolled his eyes. "Oh, come on, Absol, I've seen the way she looks at you. Even a total dumbbell can see she's crazy about you."
"Which explains how you can see it," Absol said wryly.
Umbra grinned. "Ah, so you admit to noticing it?"
Absol's mouth opened briefly, and then closed. He mentally berated himself for falling into one of Umbra's verbal traps. Unable to think of a comeback, he merely scoffed and waved the comment away.
"She has her own life she's returning to," Absol replied impassively. "Why would she be interested in me?"
"Why wouldn't she be?" Umbra asked incredulously. "You two were practically made for each other!"
Absol's eyes narrowed. "Umbra, we both know you're only interested in me and Ember's relationship because you're a busybody."
"Oh, so you two do have a relationship, then?"
Absol gritted his teeth, trying to think of a witty comeback. Umbra merely waited silently—and smugly—for a response.
"What's it to you?" was all Absol could come up with.
"Absol, I've been your friend for years now. How can you expect me not to be interested in your relationship with someone who's managed to make you smile and laugh again after all this time?"
"Well, it's none of your business," Absol spat. "And she and I don't have a 'relationship,' either."
"Aw, now that's just cold, Absol. What's so wrong with being loved? Are you telling me you don't have any feelings for her at all?"
Absol looked away. "Well, no, I'm not saying that…"
Umbra smirked. "So, you do have feelings for her, then?"
"Will you stop that?!" Absol snapped. "Don't keep twisting my words around on me!"
"There would be nothing for me to twist around if it wasn't true," Umbra replied wryly.
Absol merely scoffed angrily in response. There was another silence as Absol hoped Umbra would lose interest and give it up. After a few moments, Absol was satisfied that the conversation was over and began to shut his eyes, lightly dozing in the sun.
"So, why are you letting her go so easily?" Umbra asked.
Absol groaned. "You never stop, do you? And what are you talking about?"
"You know what I mean. This whole business about returning her to her trainer. Why are you just sitting back and letting it happen?"
"It's what she wants to do."
"It can't be the only thing she wants."
Absol scowled. "What does that matter? Besides, getting her back is the only way to make sure the East and West sides can't get to her. I can't handle them on my own."
Umbra scoffed. "Well, you seem to be doing alright so far!"
Absol reared on him. "Yeah, it always seems like that, doesn't it? You try to defy fate, you do your best to protect someone you care about, and then one mistake happens and they wind up dead! I don't want the same thing to happen to Ember that…"
His voice broke slightly.
"…that happened to Elsa?" Umbra finished.
Unable to reply, Absol merely nodded, staring into the fire.
"How long are you going to let that haunt you?" Umbra asked.
"…I couldn't live with myself if Ember was killed by the gangs too," Absol said finally. "A world without her in it is unthinkable to me. I…I just can't go through that again. I want her to be safe even if I can't ever see her again afterwards."
"You're always thinking of others, but what about you? Why can't you ever have a happy life? Are you just determined to be a martyr, or something?"
"I did have a happy life, once," Absol replied. "Then the West Side came. They ruined my life, and I won't let them do it again."
"You already are!" Umbra said angrily. "You're letting them decide how you live your life anyway!"
"I swore to myself I would never let them get her, and I won't!" Absol spat.
The two held each other's gaze for a long moment.
"Do you love her?" Umbra asked.
Absol's eyes widened. "What?!"
"You heard me. Do you love Ember?"
"Umbra, you're treading on some very thin ice now," Absol seethed through gritted teeth.
"I'll take my chances," Umbra replied.
"Well, you seem to know everything about me," Absol shot back. "You must know the answer already."
"I do, and I want you to admit it."
"Why do you keep pushing your luck?!"
Umbra sighed. "I've known you since we both worked for Houndoom, Absol. I know how you think, and I know when I'm pushing my luck. Now, you're just dodging the question. Do you love Ember, or not?"
Absol gave him a withering glance. Umbra didn't wither. The two locked eyes for a long time, the tension in the air almost palpable. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, it was Absol who dropped his gaze first.
"Of course I do," he replied quietly.
"Then don't let her walk out of your life!" Umbra said fervently. "It's not enough to just hand her to a trainer who probably doesn't care about her half as much as you do and hope she'll be alright. You know that's not what's best for her! You want her out of harm's way? Then fight for it! Stay by her side, find some safe place to live, and the two of you can protect each other! She doesn't know it yet, but Ember is a wild Pokémon at heart, too!"
"Umbra, get down."
"What? What do you mean, 'get down?'"
"I mean get down!"
Startled, Umbra ducked as a bolt of electricity flew over his head, obliterating one of the nearby trees and sending splinters flying everywhere. Absol and Umbra ran behind an old, collapsed tree as a ball of flame sailed toward them, burning the ground a few feet away from them and melting the snow. Absol quickly peeked up from the tree, ducking back down just in time to avoid a Thunderbolt.
"It's the East Side," he muttered. "They've also got a Rotom in its Fire form. I bet it's the Hunting Leader."
"I've got no ranged moves," Umbra replied, wincing as he heard another blast nearby.
"You've got no aggressive moves at all," Absol said dryly. "I'll see if I can sneak around and take them out."
"What should I do?"
Absol looked him in the eye. "Find Ember. Get her out of here. We'll meet up back at the canyon later."
Umbra nodded. He waited until he heard another blast, and then quickly dashed away from the cover. Instantly, several electric attacks flew at him, narrowly missing. Seconds later, Umbra was out of sight.
"We know you're down there, Absol!" one of the attackers shouted. "Come out, and we'll spare Ember!"
"Go rot in a sack," Absol muttered.
After a brief silence, Absol slowly peeked out again. He jerked his head back down as a ball of flame shot over his head. A second blast of flame torched the tree, setting it ablaze. Taking that as his cue, Absol darted out from behind it, running through the trees. Several blast of electricity flew past him or set the trees on fire, which threw a backlight on him.
Absol hid behind a large stump, carefully steadying his breath so as not to make any noise. Once he was sure they didn't see where he'd gone, he slowly peeked over the stump. He now saw his enemies clearly. At the top of the nearby hill, half-crouching behind logs for cover, an Eelektross, an Electivire, a Zebstrika, two Raichu and the Rotom were glancing back and forth, looking for him.
"Fan out," Rotom ordered. "Raichu, search the tall grass over there. Eelektross, Electivire, and Zebstrika, find the Ninetails."
Absol saw the two Raichu heading toward him. He smirked as he realized that they were headed for the tall grass behind him. Crouching low, he listened carefully as he heard the orange rats coming closer, the crunching sounds of the snow giving them away with every step. The one on the left passed the stump. Absol swiftly jumped out and slashed it from behind.
Suddenly, however, the Raichu he attacked faded away. Absol started as he realized it was a Substitute. He quickly turned toward the second Raichu, but it was already flying at him. Absol was pelted with Volt Tackle, coughing as the wind was knocked out of him. The already-drained Raichu staggered back from the recoil of the move.
Both wounded and weakened opponents faced each other. Raichu was about to attack, but Absol nailed it with Sucker Punch, knocking it out. He then quickly ran behind the stump, narrowly avoiding another Overheat. He even felt the scorching heat on his backside as the move barely missed.
"That stump's not gonna save you!" Rotom shouted.
Absol listened carefully for any other movement. As another Overheat flew at him, Absol ran out from behind the log, two bolts of energy flying past him as he hid behind a large tree. He stopped to catch his breath, quickly looking for another place to hide while trying to figure out how to get closer to Rotom. It must be using leppa berries and wight herbs to be using so many Overheats.
"Are you crying behind those trees?" Rotom taunted.
As he heard Rotom charging up another attack, he quickly ran toward the electric ghost.
"Oh, there you are!" Rotom called mockingly.
Suddenly, a much smaller ball of flame launched at him. Absol couldn't move quickly enough to avoid it, and the Will-o-wisp connected, badly burning him. Fighting agony with every step, Absol ducked behind another fallen tree, grimacing as the burn stung his entire body and sapped his strength.
"Ooh, I bet that stung," Rotom shouted smugly. "Had enough yet?"
Absol scoffed in irritation, forcing himself not to respond. Making a quick calculation in his head, Absol guessed Rotom's position. He quickly stood up, firing a Stone Edge at him, crouching back down just in time to avoid another Overheat. He heard a loud smack and a grunt. Two Thunderbolts exploded barely a few feet away from Absol.
"Was that your best shot?" Rotom yelled. "Come on, let's get this over with!"
Absol grunted in pain as the burn continued to send throbbing stabs of pain through his body. He knew he had to get back up and keep running before Rotom burned the tree, but the searing agony was slowly eating away at him. Angrily, he forced himself to stand and run further forward. He was tempted to jump in the nearby lake to ease the burn, but he knew that Rotom would simply electrify the water and he'd be dead.
Laughing and taunting him, Rotom fired several more electrical and fire attacks, Absol struggling to dodge each one. He was only a few yards away from Rotom, and as he came closer, he suddenly used Sucker Punch, bolting forward and smashing into his enemy. Rotom groaned and fell back slightly, but the burn had greatly weakened Absol's attack, and Rotom quickly regained his balance, facing him.
Absol tried to use another Sucker Punch, but his move suddenly failed as Rotom created a Substitute of himself. Angrily, Absol defeated it with Stone Edge, but the damage was done. Seizing his chance, Rotom blasted Absol with Overheat. Absol's entire body nearly went numb from the pain, and he cried out in agony as the burning sensation grew even worse and gnawed at him again.
"You finished?" Rotom asked smugly.
Panting and gasping for breath, Absol clutched the burn on his side. However, a small smile crept onto his features as he slowly looked up at Rotom.
"You wish," he replied.
Suddenly, Absol fired a Stone Edge, nailing Rotom at close range. The super-effective move sent Rotom sprawling backwards. As he turned to retaliate, Absol, using every ounce of strength and speed he had, used another Sucker Punch, smashing into Rotom before he even had time to react. The Hunting Leader's eyes glazed over as he collapsed to the ground. Absol then finished him off with another Stone Edge.
Absol winced as the burn continued to eat away at his strength. He slowly sat down, trying to catch his breath and fight the pain. He found himself reaching for the trainer bag, but remembered that he'd left it back at the camp site.
Suddenly, there was a loud explosion in the trees below. A chilled hand gripped his heart as he heard Ember and Umbra cry out in the distance. Mustering all his strength, he ran as fast as his weakened, burned body would allow back toward the camp site, bolting past the trees. He heard more cries and blasts as he continued, following the noise back to the camp.
As he reached it, Absol suddenly saw Umbra and Ember battling the Electivire, Zebstrika, and Eelektross. The Electivire hurled Umbra across the camp with Seismic Toss. The Eelektross was coiled tightly around Ember, who struggled to break free as the Zebstrika brutally mauled her.
In a surge of wrath and desperation, Absol charged forward. He tackled the Zebstrika to the ground seconds before it could hit Ember with Wild Charge. The electric Pokémon shrieked as he savagely bit its neck, tearing at its throat until he found the life vein. Absol ripped into it, the Zebstrika slowly dying as blood leaked out from its throat. He then reared on the Eelektross, torching its face with Flamethrower.
As its grip slackened, Ember tilted her head and burned Eelektross with Fire Blast, the snake-like creature moaning and hissing in agony as it writhed about in the flames. After a few seconds, it stopped moving entirely.
"On your left!" Ember shouted.
Absol turned just in time to see Electivire charging at him. He ducked under its Thunder Punch, Ember nailing it in the head with Fire Blast. As it prepared another attack, Absol finished it off with Sucker Punch. There was a long, tension-filled silence as they carefully looked back and forth. After what seemed like an eternity, Absol breathed a small sigh of relief.
"I think we're safe," he muttered between strained breaths. "Are…are you okay, Ember?"
"Define 'okay,'" she replied.
Absol smiled a bit. "Well, you're still breathing, right?"
"Do small, shaky breaths count?"
"Yeah, they count."
Ember shrugged. "I guess I'm alright, then. But what about you? You look really hurt. Burned, too."
"I'll be alright," Absol said shakily. "I just need to get the trainer bag."
"Hey!" an irritated voice called. "Isn't anyone going to check to see if I'm okay?!"
The two saw Umbra tromping up to them, tossing the bag onto the ground. Absol gratefully reached inside and grabbed a Full Heal, drinking it down. He sighed contentedly as he felt it cure his burn. Ember and Umbra reached inside as well, picking out any needed supplies.
"Why the heck were these guys here?!" Umbra asked angrily. "How did they find us?"
"I think they found us on sheer chance," Absol replied thoughtfully. "They were probably looking for something else around here."
Ember suddenly looked at him, a worried light in her eyes.
"If that's the case, I think I might know what they were looking for," she said nervously.
"What are you talking about?" Absol asked.
"I ran out of spicy berries earlier, so I went into the woods nearby to look for some more," she replied. "While I was out there, I found something you need to see."
"Holy jeez," Umbra muttered as he saw it.
Absol and Umbra looked around the area in revulsion. There, in the middle of the clearing Ember had led them to, ten Pokémon were lying on the ground, covered in horrific gashes and wounds. Very few of them were breathing. As they walked closer, Ember, Absol, and Umbra recognized them as the Pokémon Minerva and Velour had used against them.
Steelix had been the first one they saw, as he was obviously the largest. Or, at least, he used to be. They could tell he had been literally ripped apart by whomever or whatever caused this. The other Pokémon were lying nearby, some right next to Steelix, none of them conscious.
"Was it the East Side?" Ember whispered.
"I don't think so," Absol replied softly. "There are still a few items here, and a couple of the Pokémon are alive, although I don't know for how long. If the East Side had found them, there would be nothing left."
Umbra's eyes widened. "Oh no…"
Umbra suddenly ran forward, past several of the other Pokémon. He stopped next to the Espeon, who was still breathing faintly.
"She's alive!" he called. "Quick, give me a Revive!"
Absol slung open the bag, tossing the Revive to Umbra. Ember then took a few more Revives, tending to the Pokémon that were still alive. Absol walked up to the Floatzel, putting a Revive in his mouth and helping him swallow. Slowly, the water pokemon's eyes flitted open. He looked up at Absol, first in shock, then in terror.
"You're that Absol I fought before!" he said nervously. "Wait, don't kill me, I was only trying to—"
"Save it," Absol interrupted. "I'm not interested in that. All I want to know is what happened here."
Floatzel breathed a quick sigh of relief. He then scowled thoughtfully, no-doubt trying to recall what caused the incident.
"I…I remember now," he muttered. "Minerva released me and the others…we were trying to figure out what happened, but Tyranitar was in a rage. He…he attacked us without warning. We didn't have a chance. He tore through us one by one. Most of us were too disoriented to even resist."
At this, Absol's eyes widened. Nearby, Ember pivoted toward them.
"Tyranitar?" she asked in horror.
"Yeah, Minerva and that other trainer released us all except for Dragonite, since he can fly," Floatzel replied. "I can't believe she did that to us, though…I mean, just because we lost doesn't make us worthless. Hey, wait, this is all your fault, isn't it?!"
Floatzel tried to stand, but Absol held a sharp claw at his throat.
"Don't even try it," he warned coldly.
Floatzel took a hesitant glance at his own injuries. Finally, he sighed in defeat. Absol slowly lowered his claw.
"I suggest you and anyone else here who can move get out of here while you can," Absol said gravely. "The East Side is looking for you."
Floatzel scowled. "East Side?" What the heck is that?"
Nearby, Metagross looked up, slowly beginning to stand.
"I've heard of them," the metallic behemoth muttered. "Are they going to try and recruit us?"
"Probably," Absol replied. "Can you lead the others out of here?"
Metagross solemnly glanced at his fallen companions.
"I don't think there are any others, except for Floatzel, Amoongus, and Espeon over there," he said. "But I'll get us out of here all the same. There's a community of helpful wild pokemon somewhere around here; we'll stay with them, if they'll have us."
Near the other end of the clearing, Umbra smiled and put his paw on Espeon's cheek, who was now awake and smiling as well.
"Don't worry, darling," he said soothingly. "Metagross will get you out of here, and you'll be fine."
Espeon looked up at him worriedly. "How will I find you again?"
"Go to the nearby town up ahead," Umbra replied, showing her his map. "I'll meet you there as soon as I can, and if Tyranitar shows up again, we'll crush him."
"My hero," Espeon said happily.
Ember and Absol glanced at Umbra.
"Uh, Absol, doesn't the move Attract wear off after battle?" Ember asked.
"I know," Absol replied. "That worries me."
With that, Metagross thudded his piston-like arm onto the ground to get the others' attention.
"Alright, you guys, let's get out of here," he said firmly. "Take what items you can find and follow me."
Espeon, Amoongus and Floatzel quickly grabbed any held items lying on the ground, then fell in behind Metagross and exited the clearing.
"Thanks for helping us," Espeon called over her shoulder.
"Well, we are still fellow Pokémon, after all," Absol called back.
Ember, Absol, and Umbra watched their former enemies continue through the forest until they were out of sight.
"Well, well, well," a voice cawed above them. "I thought they'd never leave."
The three looked up toward the treetops. Perched on the top of one of the highest trees, well out of reach of attacks, the purple-and-black form of Honchkrow sneered down at them.
"Oh, brother," Ember muttered. "How does this guy keep finding us?"
"Surely Absol has told you by now that the West Side can always find their enemies," Honchkrow retorted. "Of course, I was hoping by now you wouldn't be our enemy anymore, but I suppose it can't be helped. Not yet, anyway."
"Long time no see," Umbra called. "Good to see you grew all your feathers back since the last time I saw you."
Honchkrow scowled seeing Umbra for the first time. "What in the world are you doing here?"
"What do you want this time, you Mandibuzz wannabe?" Absol demanded.
"The Pokémon you talked to just now already told you the issue," Honchkrow replied. "Velour's Tyranitar has been released. That Pokémon is too dangerous to be left alone, wouldn't you agree?"
"If you think so, then it probably isn't true."
Honchkrow cawed in amusement. "You'd think you'd be a little more grateful to the Pokémon that saved your life all those years ago. Well, my point is, the East Side has managed to send Tyranitar into a bloodlust fever, and they've directed it right for us. It's a little inconvenient. We'd like you to defeat it before it does any more damage."
Absol scoffed. "Ha! Why do you think we'd ever help you with that?"
"Well, Tyranitar is causing great damage to the ecosystem, too, you know. It's destroying entire routes, killing hundreds of wild Pokémon, and doing nearly as much damage as trainers do every day. If you stop Tyranitar, you'll be saving quite a few lives. None of it matters to me, but since you believe in right and wrong, surely that appeals to you?"
"What would you know about right and wrong?" Umbra shot back. "You and morality are like water and wine!"
"Okay, but the thousands of screams from the wild Pokémon Tyranitar is massacring are quite real," Honchkrow replied impassively. "There will be many great famines if Tyranitar isn't stopped. Whatever Luxray did to it, Tyranitar doesn't belong in the wild anymore. In fact, it doesn't belong in this world anymore."
"That's not for you to decide," Ember replied curtly.
Honchkrow shook his head. "Okay, I guess if you feel that way, I can always follow those four pokemon you just helped back to that community of pokemon they mentioned."
"What are you going to do to them?"
"Why, nothing at all, if you agree to help stop Tyranitar."
"We're not going to be blackmailed by you, you stool pigeon!" Absol barked.
Honchkrow shrugged. "Fine, do whatever you like. But you three are the only Pokémon left in this area that can stop Tyranitar. The only other Pokémon strong enough to do so are either dead or with the East Side."
With that, Honchkrow flew off, not even waiting for a reply. There was a brief silence.
"As much as I hate to admit it, he's right," Umbra muttered bitterly. "If the dead Pokémon here are any indication, Tyranitar needs to be stopped. Besides, we can't let Honchkrow go after those pokemon."
"The damage it's doing to the West Side might be worth it, you know," Absol replied. "If we waited for it to reach the West Side base before taking it down, their gang could be demolished."
"You know that isn't true," Umbra replied sadly. "They'll just pack up and move elsewhere. Honchkrow only asked us to help out of convenience. Besides, the West Side base is pretty far from here. Tyranitar will probably smash its way through half the region before it gets to them, and the dozens of routes in the way will be drenched in the blood of helpless victims."
"I can't believe I'm saying this, but I agree with Umbra," Ember added. "We're not doing it for the West Side. We're doing it for the wild Pokémon, right?"
"That's true," Absol grudgingly admitted. "But I still think it's a big risk."
"I know, but remember what I said before?" Ember asked. "I need to know what happened to me at the NPCT and Tyranitar may be the only one who knows. You said you would help me before. Please, Absol."
There was a long pause. Finally, Absol let out a sigh of resignation.
"Alright," he murmured. "I hate it, but we'll defeat Tyranitar once and for all. Let's go."
With that, Absol turned and walked off.
"Wait, how will we find Tyranitar?" Ember asked, following him.
Absol glanced over his shoulder. "If what everyone says is true, he should be pretty easy to track."
And so, our brave heroes made their way to the final confrontation with Tyranitar. Fearlessly, they preserved their courage, marching through the barren routes without the slightest hint of hesitation. With fierce determination and pride, they prepared themselves to charge into the belly of the beast, ready for—
"Shut up, Umbra," Absol interrupted.
Umbra deflated. "What? I have to entertain myself somehow. Besides, you never complained about my narrating before."
"That was because we had Lucario around to shut you up," Absol replied irately.
"Usually with Aura Sphere," Ember added.
"Well, he just had no appreciation of skilled narrating, that's all," Umbra replied haughtily. "Now, then, as the brash and irritable Absol continued to rebuke his dashing, heroic leader…"
While Umbra droned on, Ember slightly quickened her pace to catch up to Absol, walking at his side.
"Speaking of Aura Sphere, how are we supposed to beat Tyranitar without Lucario?" she asked.
"Skill, experience, and lots of luck," he replied.
"Can we really rely on luck?"
"Well, my ability is Super Luck, after all."
Ember smirked. "Very funny, but I know you, Absol. You never rely on luck."
"True, not that I don't enjoy being lucky occasionally. You remember Blaziken?"
Ember shuddered slightly. "Yeah, I remember. We would have been toast if it weren't for that critical hit. But how can we really beat Tyranitar?"
Absol mulled it over. "Well, your weather ability against his will be the deciding factor in the fight. I wish I had more effective moves against him, but his half-Dark type is going to make it very difficult."
"Umbra's healing and confusing moves will actually be a big help," Ember added. "Speaking of which, Umbra said he'd seen Honchkrow before. What was all that about?"
"Umbra and I actually used to work together when we were at the West Side," Absol replied.
"Jeez! Is there anything else I don't know about you?"
"Maybe," Absol replied wryly.
"Oh, come on, Absol! You've always told me to wait whenever I ask you about your story. Can't you tell me now?"
Absol thought for a moment. "Tell you what; ask me again after we beat Tyranitar."
Ember merely sighed. The three continued down the ravaged trail, Umbra narrating every aspect and\or point of interest about their journey as they went. The incredibly large and deep footprints they were following through the destroyed route had led them through an large, icy valley riddled with torn, split, and smashed trees or other such things, including myriads of dead Pokémon. The sky above them grew darker, and the wind picked up, traces of sand beginning to cut through the icy air.
Suddenly, the three heard a faint roaring in the distance, no-doubt the roar of Tyranitar. They nervously quickened their pace, moving swiftly and silently. Ember felt a deep fear bubbling in her belly at the thought that they were about to catch up to Tyranitar, but she knew she had to face him again. This time, she needed to find out the truth about the accident at the NPCT, and what Tyranitar did that had caused her to wind up in the wild.
"Okay, guys, we're getting close," Absol said quietly. "We need to think of some kind of battle plan."
"What if we find him a female Tyranitar?" Umbra offered.
"You I'm ignoring," Absol replied gruffly. "Besides, that would probably drive him even crazier."
Ember and Umbra both burst into laughter at the unexpected crack, but their hysterics were cut off by another roar from Tyranitar, this time far closer.
"Alright, I guess there's nothing for it," Absol muttered. "Let's finish this."
With that, Absol and Umbra stepped further into the desert weather. Ember took a moment to gather her courage, drawing a deep breath. She then quickly trotted after them, hoping they hadn't noticed her nervousness. As they continued, their vision steadily decreased as the Sandstorm grew thicker and louder.
"If this weather gets any worse, we may not be the ones doing the ambushing," Absol called over his shoulder.
"How can there even be a sandstorm during winter?!" Umbra shouted.
They suddenly heard yet another roar, this time only a few feet from them. The three jumped in fright as the silhouette of Tyranitar appeared, his eyes shining through the veil of sand.
"Now, Ember!" Absol shouted.
Ember activated her ability Drought, the sun blazing through the cloud of sand and illuminating their surroundings. The four were in a large clearing, surrounding by shattered and destroyed trees on all sides. Tyranitar roared in fury as his Sand Stream was cancelled. The beast prepared to use Earthquake, but Absol intercepted him with Sucker Punch. Thanks to his ability and item, Absol nailed the monster with a critical hit, dealing moderate damage.
Before Tyranitar made his move, Ember hit him with Will-o-wisp, badly burning him. Tyranitar launched Earthquake, the incredible move sending Ember, Absol, and Umbra flying backwards through the trees. Rather than immediately pursue them, Tyranitar began flailing about madly, smashing through trees and stones and roaring furiously, purple light shining from several cuts on his body. Slowly recovering from the attack, Ember, Absol, and Umbra watched Tyranitar as he continued his mindless rampage.
"It's just pitiful," Absol muttered. "I've only ever known one other Pokémon with that condition."
"What are you talking about?" Ember asked, grimacing slightly in pain.
"The shards of a Life Orb have been forcefully stuck into his body. While it gives him all the strength and power of a Life Orb and more, he feels eternal pain and agony from the item, especially when he uses its power by attacking."
"That's…that's just awful," Ember said quietly. "Can't the shards be removed?"
"Not without killing him," Absol replied solemnly. "We need to put Tyranitar out of his misery. We'll be doing both him and every Pokémon in the region a favor. Let's go."
Charging back into the clearing and continuing the battle, Ember launched a Solarbeam at the rampaging Tyranitar. As the energy collided with him, the beast slowly turned and faced them again, hardly showing any signs of receiving the blow. Umbra used Wish, the energy hovering over Ember. Absol struck Tyranitar again with Sucker Punch as well. Tyranitar used Stone Edge, the rock shards flying at Ember. However, Umbra leapt in the way of the attack, his high defense allowing him to withstand its devastating force.
Tyranitar then roared again, reactivating his Sand Stream. Ember, Absol, and Umbra were buffeted by the sandstorm, feeling the searing pain eat away at their strength. Ember quickly used Drought again, though she had to struggle to overpower Sand Stream. Finally, her ability managed to win out, and she nailed Tyranitar with another Solarbeam.
Umbra used Moonlight, healing himself fully from the awful damage he'd received. Tyranitar tried to attack again, but for some reason, nothing happened. The monster wailed angrily as he tried to use Earthquake and Stone Edge, but he couldn't launch the attacks.
"What's going on?" Umbra asked.
"He's out of Power Points for Earthquake and Stone Edge," Absol replied, smiling. "Velour must not have restored them before releasing him. We've got him."
In a frenzy, Tyranitar used Crunch, but Umbra took the move again, this time shrugging off the ineffective attack with ease. Absol blasted Tyranitar with a Drought-empowered Flamethrower, burning through several of his scales. Ember gasped when she saw shimmering purple light shining through the cracks in his sheen. She realized it was the light from horrible Life Orb that was eating away at Tyranitar.
Ember felt herself become healed by the Wish Umbra used, and she fired another Solarbeam, blasting Tyranitar backwards. The beast fell and smashed through several fallen trees as it collapsed to the ground. Umbra then used Confuse Ray, disorienting the beast even further.
When Tyranitar slowly stood, Ember was startled by how pitiful the once-terrifying monster seemed now. Both the Life Orb and the burn she'd inflicted were withering his strength and causing him perpetual agony, and the extra confusion from Umbra's move combined with his already staggering turmoil was tearing away at him.
However, Tyranitar wasn't finished just yet. Using all his rage and hatred, the beast used his final attack, Superpower. He charged right at Umbra and slammed into him at full speed, pounding him viciously with the super-effective attack. Umbra was brutally knocked out, falling on his side as he was covered in bruises and gashes. Absol tried to attack as well, but Tyranitar pivoted and struck him with a second Superpower, knocking him to the ground. The only reason Absol survived was thanks to Tyranitar's power being weakened from the first Superpower, but the move still left its mark.
Ember furiously prepared to retaliate, but it wasn't necessary. Tyranitar's burn and Life Orb sapped the last of his strength, and the mighty beast slowly toppled over and collapsed to the ground, his bitter rage and all his fighting spirit finally exhausted. She had never seen a Pokémon so utterly defeated.
Wincing and struggling with his agony, Absol pulled out the last Revive in their bag, feeding it to Umbra. Slowly, the battered and bruised Umbreon came to his senses, groaning in pain.
"Ugh…why do I feel like I've been sat on by a Hippowdon?" he muttered.
Suddenly, Ember ran toward Tyranitar, stopping next to him. Startled, Absol was about to limp after her, but she quickly waved him away. The barely-conscious Tyranitar's eyes slowly fixed on her. Ember then deactivated her ability, the sun disappearing behind the cold grey clouds. Finally, Ember began charging up Solarbeam, her fur glowing slightly as the immense power built up within her.
"There's something I want to know," Ember growled menacingly. "And you're gonna tell me, or I'll turn Drought back on and kill you with Solarbeam. If you test me, you will fail."
Amazingly, despite his previous wild rampage, the words seemed to get through to Tyranitar. A nervous light crossed his eyes for the first time.
"What do you want to know?" he asked.
"The NPCT. Do you remember it?"
Tyranitar grunted in affirmation, nodding slightly.
"I was there," he replied. "I was one of the winning contestants."
Ember's fur shimmered, the Solarbeam ready to fire. She held it right at the back of her throat.
"Look at me," she said darkly. "Look at me closely and remember. Do you recognize me?"
Tyranitar closely scrutinized her. His fear likely helped jog his memory, as recognition soon crossed his features.
"I do remember," he replied. "You were on that Sun team I swept in the semifinal round. We took you guys down easily, and then we won the tournament."
"Why did you do it?" Ember asked sharply. "Why did you cause the accident?!"
Tyranitar scowled. "What are you talking about? Nothing else happened after our match. We just won the tournament and crushed your team."
Ember's jaw dropped for a brief moment. Then, she finally released the Solarbeam, Tyranitar's body shuddering as it took the final blow. At last, all was quiet. Tyranitar, the great monster, was finally dead.
Somberly and silently, Ember walked back over to Absol and Umbra.
"What is it?" Absol asked gently.
"It wasn't him," Ember replied softly. "He's not responsible for what happened to me. He doesn't remember anything other than winning a typical match against us. But if he wasn't the one who caused it, how did the accident strike? Why am I here? What really happened that day?"
"I don't know, Ember," Absol replied. "But whatever happened, we have no way of knowing yet, and you shouldn't dwell on it. Besides, the truth may be more painful than not knowing."
Ember didn't really understand what he meant, but like she had always done with Charizard, she decided to take his advice and not dwell on the issue. She had faith the truth would reveal itself in time.
"So, uh, what now, Absol?" she asked finally.
Suddenly, Umbra jumped up.
"Oh! I know what to do!" he said. "Guys, there's safe haven at a town up ahead, well out of sight and reach of trainers. It's the place we sent Espeon and the others to. The town has been abandoned by the humans for a while, but a community of Pokémon has taken it and set up their own little paradise. We should go there and gather some supplies, then take a well-deserved rest. What do you say?"
Absol thought for a moment. "Well, seems as good a plan as any. Where is it?"
"I know the way. Follow me."
With that, the three turned and left the clearing, leaving behind the fallen monster and his trail of mindless destruction forever.
The city Umbra had spoken of was surprisingly beautiful under the starry pink-and-blue sky, the last traces of the sun reflecting off the buildings and casting a glow as far as the eye could see. Umbra was right about the town; several dozen pokemon could be seen walking or flying to and fro, carrying food or merely chatting with others like any community of humans would do in such a city.
One thing Ember noted with interest was that all the pokemon who lived there were wearing odd but pretty yellow ribbons that almost glistened in what sunlight was left. A few old lanterns were hung here and there around the streets and buildings to help brighten the atmosphere, and were occasionally kept burning by passing Fire pokemon. Ember could tell that they would glow like stars once night finally fell.
As Umbra led Ember and Absol through town, many pokemon greeted him as if seeing an old friend who'd been gone for years. He would return their greetings enthusiastically and introduce Ember and Absol to everyone, almost as though they were a part of the community themselves. After stocking up on food, water, and healing items, the three companions continued toward the edge of town, and through the archway they got one last great view of the slowly setting sun.
After that, they set up camp just outside the city, not wanting to disturb any of the pokemon who lived there. Umbra seemed to be deep in thought—for once—and was pacing back and forth, as if waiting for something.
"Well, we should be fine here for tonight," Absol said as he set his bag down. "We'll head into town tomorrow. Say, Umbra, what else is here that's so special?"
Umbra didn't respond. He merely continued to pace back and forth, gazing all around the area.
"Umbra? You still with us?" Ember asked.
Umbra snapped out of his trance, glancing at them with a surprised expression.
"Huh? Oh, yeah, that sounds great, guys."
Ember and Absol exchanged glances.
"Well, Umbra, whatever the issue is, we should probably gather our supplies and rest up for tomorrow," Absol said. "After all, we've still got quite a ways to go."
Umbra hesitantly turned to Absol.
"Uh, sorry, old buddy," Umbra began tentatively. "You guys are great company and all, but waking up to it in the morning isn't worth the risk of not waking up in the morning."
"What are you trying to say?" Ember asked, befuddled.
Umbra shrugged. "This quest is just too much for me. I mean, if it isn't evil trainers, its monsters or ruthless Pokémon gangs. I just don't think I can cut it out there anymore. This is a nice little spot, plenty of food, safe from the gangs, Espeon said she'd meet me here soon, the Pokémon at the nearby mart owes me…let's face it, this is my last stop, folks."
Ember and Absol looked at each other in surprise. Ember expected Absol to argue or bring up debts, but he merely nodded.
"I understand," he replied. "I can't really blame you. You've paid off your debts by now, and then some, anyway."
"You really mean that?" Umbra asked in shock.
"Of course. I couldn't ask any more of you than what you've given. You've pointed us in the right direction, and even led us halfway, fighting by our side. You've been a great friend, Umbra. Thank you."
Umbra wiped something off his cheek. "Aw, now, don't get all mushy on me, Absol. I sure am gonna miss seeing your scruffy face, though."
"And I'll miss seeing your wimpy battling skills," Absol replied in the same tone.
"Thanks for all the fun, Umbra," Ember added.
"Anything for a lady like you," Umbra replied happily.
"So, where should we go next?" Absol asked.
Umbra handed him his map. "Here, you should just keep this. Follow that line, and you'll reach the Battle Tower in about three weeks."
Umbra gave Absol a meaningful glance. Absol instantly received the message. He knew he only had three weeks to convince Ember to change her mind, or lose her forever. He tucked the map away in the pack and turned back to his old friend.
"Listen, Umbra," Absol began tentatively. "I just want to say I'm sorry about what happened when we had our falling out after our escape. I didn't mean—"
"Don't say anything, Absol," Umbra interrupted, smiling. "I already know. At the time, I was too upset to see it, but I understand now that you were only thinking of me. I forgive you, and I thank you, too."
With that, Absol and Umbra hugged and patted each other on the back. As Umbra stepped out of the embrace, he smiled at Ember.
"You know, there's one thing I'm really going to miss hearing you say every day," he said.
"What's that?" she asked.
Umbra suddenly began imitating Ember's demeanor by curling the end of his tail and sticking his ears straight up.
"So, where are we going today?" he mimed flawlessly in Ember's tone of voice.
Much to Ember's chagrin, Absol actually chuckled at the perfect impersonation. Umbra recoiled in surprise.
"Hey, did you just laugh?!" he asked in wonder.
Absol shrugged, grinning. "Well, yeah."
Slowly, a wide grin spread onto Umbra's face.
"I finally made you laugh!" he announced triumphantly. "I did it! After all these years, I made Absol laugh! I guess the old saying is true: If you can't beat 'em, join 'em!"
Umbra then broke into a ridiculous dance, much to the amusement of his friends. Once he was finally done enjoying his triumph, Umbra gestured toward the golden-and-pink horizon.
"Well, guys, here's to finding your place in the world," he said cheerfully. "I've found mine, and you guys will too. Ciao!"
With that, Umbra turned and walked off back into the city, to his new home. However, he suddenly turned back, glancing at Ember and Absol one last time.
"Oh, and guys?" he called. "There's always a place for you here, if you ever want it. But until then, the very best of luck to you both."
"You too," Absol called back.
With that, Umbra turned and went on his way, Ember and Absol watching him stroll away until he was well out of sight.
"You know what, Absol?" Ember said. "You were right. Umbra's a little odd, but he really is an amazing guy."
End of arc 2 of 4
Yay, another author's note. I was actually looking forward to writing this one.
This arc was not an attack on the pokemon series. In the games there are two opposite takes on what is happening. We are either fighting pocket monsters, evil monsters that we must control and defeat for our own safety or that Pokemon are sentient living creatures that can experience emotions such as love and fear. The latter is the generally accepted take on the series. If they are our friends why do we need badges to control them? Why do we leave them in the PC for their entire lives? Why do we give them new names when they most likely already had a name before we ripped them from their old life?
My goal with Minerva and Velour was not to create monsters, but regular player trainers. How many of us chased down poor Latios or Latias in generation three and took them from the only family they had. They tried to escape, they tried to run but when they player is after them they can't win. In generation four most of us thought Team Galactic was evil. One of their evil deeds was imprisoning the three legendaries of the lakes. Being the hero we are, we free them from capture... only to turn around and enslave them yourself. Did they want to join us? No. Did they resist? Yes. Poor Mesprit fled her home and led us on a chase around the entire region in a doomed effort to maintain her freedom. It did not work.
This is not a call to action. I have done all of this and much much more. It is just part of getting good at pokemon. There is an old African proverb that has been quoted and re-quoted so many time it has lost most of its value. However it fits this series and I think it is worth ending this authors note with.
"Until the Story of the hunt is told by the Lion, the tale of the hunt will always glorify the hunter."
Now to begin writing up the first chapter in arc three: Chapter 15: Shadow of the Past