Sucrose doesn't like them. They put collars on her, chains on her, took away her Vision, and what for? To be rulers of the world? For power? For glory? How miserable, and for all this to happen because she got a little too close within the Foundation.

Lusamine was nice. She gave Sucrose a home, even a lab in the Aether Paradise. The woman only gave her one house rule prior to the Faller's discovery, don't go into the basement. At first, it wasn't hard. Just stick to what she did best, alchemy! There's no need for snooping.

But as time went on, Lusamine wanted Sucrose to do a favor of…things or two. She wasn't a idiot, she began to notice little faults in these so-called 'helpful designs'. She began to ask question upon question to Lusamine.

Asking her what her inventions will help do. Who will have them? What will they do with it? Why is it multidimensional? What are you PLANNING WITH THIS?!

Lusamine told her to stop. Just to stop and take a deep breath. That it'll be fine. The woman told her not to worry about what's to come, and that she's simply overreacting.

But Sucrose wasn't dumb. And on that dreadful night, she went to the basement. And the rest of her days was history after that.

A unwilling prisoner of Rainbow Rocket, supervised by Cyrus.

She did not like it. Now instead of alchemy and trying to find a way home, she was building inventions that will slowly but surely kill her world. She did not wish to succumb to this fate.

And so, in noon on a unknown day, Cyrus walked into her laboratory, as usual. "Sucrose, I need your current status on the resonance stone and how much progress has been made."

Sucrose's ears shot up, alert and on point, she turned around, facing him. "U-Um…I'm a-about midway through, sir! It needs more time…" She explained to him.

Cyrus sighed, "We don't have enough time. We don't know if you're the only one here or not. Giratina isn't willing to tell me," he said.

She reached over to the table, grabbing the stone and showed it off to Cyrus. Holding it to its glory, "S-See! It's not finished yet! I…I still need to work out the glitches and bugs-So please, Cyrus, won't you please-"

"Sucrose."

She stopped, paused, setting her invention down.

"Get it done by five days, no more than that. If it isn't done, Giovanni will-"

"Y-Yes, sir! I'll get it done!" Sucrose didn't let finish, but she already knew what he was going to say.

"Good. That'll be all," Cyrus turned around to start heading towards the door.

"W-Wait!"

Which was stopped by Sucrose's cry, reaching out for him. He turned back, full undivided attention to her. When she saw he wasn't distracting, she opened her mouth, "I…I want to show you something…before you go that is…"

"You can show me in five days," Cyrus frowned.

"N-No! I really want to show you this right now, so please s-sir!" Sucrose shouted, shaking her head.

Cyrus sighed, "Fine. I hope it'll be worth my time."

Sucrose smiled, as he got closer and closer to her work station. Unbeknownst to Cyrus, the woman was holding a homemade knife behind her back, both hands on the handle.

He stood there, staring at her station, then turned to her, "Where is it?" He asked, scowling.

"D-Down below, sir…" Sucrose instructed, stepping back, just behind Cyrus' back.

Now if he could just…get down a little…

Cyrus didn't bother to get down to see, he was still standing when he backed up to see, "There is nothing there." He turned around and-

That's when Sucrose struck, lifting her hands and intending to stab Cyrus' head. Unfortunately for her, he turned around just to see the blade. He dodged to the right, causing Sucrose's work station to fall with him. And even then, at the sight of her fallen station, that didn't shake her. She dived in, fast and quick like a serpent, getting a stab at Cyrus' arm and pulling it out.

Cyrus, with his left hand, tried grabbing her, to gain the advantage, but Sucrose saw through this and instead she was the one who grabbed his head and slammed it on the ground. She was on top of him, and he was trapped. He couldn't kick her, or shove her off, so both options were off the list-

Just then, Sucrose stabbed Cyrus' left hand. But she didn't pull it out, instead she kept it in and pulled down. Getting to his wrist. The agonizing pain in his left hand kept growing and growing, Cyrus could hear ringing in his ears.

Then, Sucrose pulled it out, and now aimed the knife directly above Cyrus' chest. "I…I wish I never meet Lusamine…or you." She said, panting. "You…You all changed me, turned me into something I don't want to do! What would Albedo do when he sees me like this?!" She cried, in a frantic tone. "But, I'm not going to let that happen…So, I'm sorry, Cyrus…"

No. This wasn't how he was going to go out. No, this wasn't at all! Cyrus began to look around the room, more panicked, avoiding Sucrose's madden driven beating eyes staring him. Then he saw a saving grace, scattered on the flood.

A Masterball.

His Masterball.

One of his Pokemon.

In his last ditch attempt, his right hand went into action, and miraculously, he was able to grab the Pokeball.

Sucrose seeing the Pokeball in his hand, was now panicked. In her last ditch, she plunged her knife into Cyrus' chest. And in Cyrus' last ditch, he let out one of his Pokemon.


"And…That's how it happened…" Sucrose sighed, looking elsewhere than the two people in the room.

Colress and Bill.

She wasn't bothered by Colress' reaction, he already knew what happened and he was currently enjoying the scene like a movie theater. But Bill, on the other hand, looked absolutely dreadful. He looked pale.

"…Then what happened?" Bill asked, his voice to a whisper.

Sucrose's ears went down, side-eyeing Bill and then back to staring at the wall. "They started restricting my materials and I was not longer allowed to be alone with one of the admins anymore…Cyrus never come back for his five day deadline."

Bill was stunned, and had no words for this. In this short time period with Sucrose, he had never seen her as one trying to murder someone. So this flipped his perception of her, and he wasn't so sure what now.

But one person in the room was not so shocked, "You didn't miss anything, don't worry, they never held a award ceremony for you." Colress shrugged his shoulders.

That didn't bother to lift neither of the scientist's moods up. But Sucrose had one more thing to say, "Colress…How exactly did Cyrus get recused?"

"What?" Colress raised a eyebrow, confused. "What do you mean-You don't know?"

"Of course not. He was saved, I was caught and punished. I never knew what Pokemon he had." She said.

Colress only let out a sigh, and helped end Sucrose's story.


And unknown to Sucrose, on how Cyrus was saved or what Pokemon came to his recuse. It was reported by Ghetsis, that Giratina had come by to drop his still alive body in front of his fellow admins.


author's note:

Cyrus: can i get a cheeseburger, a large coke and a

Sucrose with her makeshift knife: okay pull up

Cyrus: …i didnt get to finish?

Sucrose: PULL UP

anyways have a wonderful night/day and i hoped you enjoyed this chapter!