Chapter 11

Ash and Alice step forward, their eyes scanning the terrain for any sign of movement. The air is thick with tension, the distant sounds of battle echoing in the background, a constant reminder of the war Ash has set in motion.

Alice turns to Ash, her voice steady but filled with urgency. "So, what are we going to find first?"

Ash's gaze is firm, his determination unwavering. "Time's running out," he says, his tone decisive. "We need to pick a spot and trust that the others will follow. Every second counts."

Alice nods, understanding the gravity of the situation. "You're right," she replies, her voice laced with resolve. "Let's go."


Ash and Alice navigate the dimly lit corridors of the Power Plant, the hum of machinery echoing around them. The air is thick with the scent of electricity, and every flicker of light makes Alice glance around warily.

"We're getting close," Ash says, his eyes focused ahead. "Voltorb should be around here."

Alice scans the area, her gaze sharp. "Do you think it'll recognize the Arceus mark immediately?"

Ash nods, his grip tightening on Pikachu's Pokéball. "It has to. These marks are our only hope to rally the Pokémon we need."

A sudden crackle of energy fills the air, and a Voltorb rolls into view, its eyes glowing with an unusual intensity. Alice spots the faint Arceus mark etched into its surface.

"There it is!" Alice exclaims, pointing. "The mark!"

Ash steps forward, his voice calm yet commanding. "Voltorb, we need your help. The world is at war, and your power could turn the tide."

Voltorb buzzes with electricity, the mark on its body glowing brighter as if responding to Ash's words.

Alice watches intently, then adds, "We're not just asking—we're fighting alongside you. Together, we can win this."

Voltorb seems to consider them for a moment, its energy crackling louder. Then, with a determined spark, it rolls toward Ash and Alice, ready to join their cause.


As Ash and Alice arrive at the Hall of Origin, a sudden flash envelops them, and in the next instant, they find themselves in the ancient past of Hisui. The air is cooler, the landscape wild and untamed.

Alice looks around, astonished. "I didn't know we could just teleport like that."

"Arceus has set six locations in the Sinnoh Region that teleport us to different parts of the region," Ash explains, surveying their surroundings. "Since we're here at Mt. Coronet, we're now at Coronet Heights."

Before them, in the Sacred Plaza, a Hisuian Voltorb appears, its wooden exterior glinting under the sun, the Arceus mark faintly glowing. Ash and Alice exchange glances, recognizing the importance of this moment.

"That's the Hisuian Voltorb," Ash says, pointing at the Pokémon. "It looks different, but the Arceus mark is clear."

Alice steps forward, speaking softly. "Voltorb, we've come from the future. We need your power to help protect our world."

The Voltorb rolls closer, its mark glowing brighter in acknowledgment. With a gentle hum, it signals its willingness to join them, ready to play its part in the battle that will shape the future.


In the shadowed depths of the Ruins of Alph, Ash and Alice tread carefully, their eyes scanning the ancient carvings on the walls. Suddenly, a flicker of movement catches their attention. Hovering in the air is an Unown, its form unmistakably marked with the Arceus symbol.

"There it is!" Alice whispers, pointing to the strange Pokémon. But before they can approach, the Unown begins to shift. First, it takes the shape of the letter B, and then, with a fluid motion, it changes into Y.

Alice's eyes widen. "What is going on with this Unown? Can it really change forms like that in the first place?"

Ash shakes his head, his expression serious. "That's actually impossible. Unown are supposed to stay in one form unless… unless its genes are messed up. We'll need to ask Arceus about this situation."

Determined to secure the peculiar Pokémon, Ash reaches for a Pokéball. "We need to capture it and figure this out later. Unown, you're coming with us!"

With a swift motion, Ash throws the Pokéball. It strikes the Unown, enveloping it in a red light before sealing with a satisfying click. Ash picks up the Pokéball, glancing at Alice. "We've got it. Now, let's see what Arceus has to say."

Alice nods, her curiosity piqued. "This is getting more mysterious by the minute."

With the Unown safely captured, they prepare to continue their journey, knowing that answers await them—but so do more questions.


As Ash and Alice make their way through the verdant grasses of Route 116, the soft rustle of leaves and the chirping of wild Pokémon create a serene backdrop. They've been searching for a while when Alice suddenly spots a flash of pink darting between the bushes.

"There it is!" Alice exclaims, pointing. "That's the Skitty we're looking for."

Ash nods, his eyes narrowing as he observes the playful Pokémon. The Skitty prances around, seemingly unaware of their presence, its tail flicking back and forth with a carefree energy.

"Let's approach slowly," Ash whispers, crouching down to get closer. "We don't want to startle it."

Alice follows his lead, her heart racing with anticipation. As they near the Skitty, she notices something unusual—a faint glow on its forehead, the Arceus mark barely visible beneath its fur.

"That's the one," Alice says softly, her voice filled with determination. "We need to catch it."

Ash reaches for a Pokéball, his movements careful and precise. "Skitty, we need your help. Will you join us?"

The Skitty looks up, its big eyes meeting Ash's as it tilts its head curiously. With a gentle toss, Ash sends the Pokéball toward Skitty. It hits the mark, and the Pokémon is enveloped in a red light before the ball closes with a faint click.

Ash picks up the Pokéball, a smile tugging at his lips. "Another ally for our mission. Let's keep moving—we've still got more Pokémon to find."

Alice nods, feeling a sense of accomplishment. "One step closer to our goal."


The air in Chargestone Cave hums with electricity, faint blue lights flickering across the walls as Ash and Alice venture deeper into the cavern. The charged particles in the air cause their hair to stand slightly on end, but they press on, knowing their mission is critical.

"We're looking for a Klink with the Arceus mark," Ash says, his voice echoing slightly in the cave's depths.

Alice scans the surroundings, her eyes narrowing as she spots a group of gears slowly rotating in the distance. "Over there," she points, excitement tinging her voice.

As they approach, they see the Klink hovering in place, its gears clicking rhythmically. Just as Ash suspected, one of the gears is marked with the faint glow of the Arceus symbol.

"That's our target," Ash says, stepping forward. "Klink, we need your help to protect our world. Will you join us?"

The Klink's gears shift slightly, the mark glowing brighter as if in response. It seems to consider Ash's words for a moment before rotating more quickly, signaling its agreement.

Ash pulls out a Pokéball, ready to add another ally to their team. With a swift motion, he throws the ball. It connects with Klink, enveloping it in red light before sealing with a solid click.

Alice smiles, watching Ash pick up the Pokéball. "We're gathering quite the team. Each one brings us closer to winning this war."

Ash nods, determination in his eyes. "Let's keep going. We've got more Pokémon to find, and not much time to do it."


Ash and Alice make their way to Nebel Plateau, a secluded highland where Pokémon who have suffered at the hands of humans find refuge. The air here is thick with the sense of untold stories and lingering pain, but also of resilience and hope.

As they approach, Volcanion, with its imposing presence, steps forward, its gaze fixed on them. "You two," Volcanion rumbles, "you've arrived just in time. Magearna… she's been changing like crazy."

Alice tilts her head, puzzled. "What do you mean by that?"

Volcanion gestures to Magearna, who stands nearby. The Pokémon's usually grey body shifts before their eyes, its colors blossoming into the brilliant, polished hues of its original form.

Ash's eyes widen in recognition. "This is Magearna's original form," he explains, awe in his voice. "This beautiful appearance is how she looked when first presented to a king's daughter 500 years ago. Don't worry, Volcanion—she just needs some time to control it."

Volcanion seems to relax at Ash's words, nodding in understanding. "If you say so."

With a mutual respect and understanding, Volcanion and Magearna offer their own customized Poké Balls to Ash and Alice. The gesture is significant, a bond of trust and shared purpose forged in this remote sanctuary.

Ash and Alice accept the Poké Balls with gratitude, knowing that these powerful allies will be crucial in the battles to come. With Volcanion and Magearna now part of their team, they prepare to leave Nebel Plateau, their resolve stronger than ever.


As Ash and Alice trek along the winding paths of Route 45, the dense forest around them hums with the sounds of wild Pokémon. The sunlight filters through the trees, casting dappled shadows on the ground as they search for their next ally.

"There it is," Alice whispers, spotting a small, honey-colored figure nibbling on some berries near a tree. The Teddiursa, with its distinctive crescent mark on its forehead, looks up at them with curious eyes.

Ash approaches slowly, not wanting to startle the young Pokémon. "Hey there, little one," he says gently. "We've been looking for you. We could really use your help."

Teddiursa tilts its head, the Arceus mark faintly glowing on its paw. It seems to sense the importance of their mission, its curiosity turning into determination.

Alice smiles softly. "It's okay, Teddiursa. We're here to protect you and our world. Will you join us?"

Teddiursa hesitates for just a moment before stepping forward, its paw outstretched as if to offer its trust. Ash takes out a Pokéball, his voice calm and reassuring. "Thank you, Teddiursa. Let's do this together."

With a quick toss, the Pokéball captures Teddiursa in a flash of red light, sealing with a soft click. Ash picks up the ball, a smile tugging at his lips. "Another friend for our team. Let's keep going, Alice. We're getting closer to our goal."

Alice nods, her heart warmed by the encounter. "Right. On to the next one."


The Timeless Woods stretch out before Ash and Alice, a place where time seems to stand still. The forest is dense and ancient, the air thick with mystery. As they venture deeper, the atmosphere grows heavier, almost oppressive, as if the woods themselves are aware of their presence.

"Be careful," Ash warns, his voice barely above a whisper. "We're dealing with a powerful Pokémon here."

Alice nods, her eyes scanning the shadows. "The Bloodmoon Ursaluna… it's said to be a force of nature. We have to be ready for anything."

Suddenly, the ground trembles, and from the misty darkness emerges a massive figure. The Bloodmoon Ursaluna stands before them, its fur a deep, dark red, like dried blood under the eerie light of a perpetual moon. Its eyes glow with an otherworldly intensity, and the Arceus mark blazes brightly on its forehead.

"This is it," Ash breathes, his hand tightening around a Pokéball. "Bloodmoon Ursaluna, we need your strength to protect our world."

Ursaluna growls low, the sound reverberating through the forest, but there's a hint of recognition in its gaze, as if it understands the gravity of Ash's words.

Alice steps forward cautiously. "We're not here to fight you—we're here to ask for your help. Will you stand with us?"

For a tense moment, the Bloodmoon Ursaluna remains still, its eyes locked on Ash and Alice. Then, slowly, it lowers its head, a sign of acceptance.

Ash knows this is the moment. He carefully throws the Pokéball, the device spinning through the air before making contact with Ursaluna. In a flash of red light, the powerful Pokémon is drawn inside, the ball clicking shut with finality.

Alice exhales, relieved. "We did it. Bloodmoon Ursaluna is on our side."


Ash and Alice step cautiously into the Grasswither Shrine in Paldea, where the air is thick with an ancient, somber energy. In the heart of the shrine rests Wo-Chien, its form made of aged, wooden tablets that once bore the weight of a deep, powerful grudge. The atmosphere around the Pokémon is one of decay, as if the very life of the land has been drained away.

Alice observes the mythical Pokémon with a mix of awe and respect. "Wo-Chien's true form is those wooden tablets, brought to life by the grudge of a person who recorded the Paldean king's evil deeds on them thousands of years ago. Its body is a construct, formed from its control over plant matter."

Ash nods, stepping forward with a sense of gravity. "Wo-Chien is known as the 'Tablets of Ruin.' It has the power to drain the life force from vegetation across a wide area, turning entire forests and fields barren in an instant. Its mere presence is enough to change the landscape."

Wo-Chien stirs, its ancient eyes locking onto the pair. Despite the tension in the air, it seems to recognize the purpose behind Ash and Alice's presence. They are not enemies; they are seeking its strength for a cause far greater than any grudge.

With steady hands, Ash reaches for a Pokéball. The era of Pokéballs is foreign to Wo-Chien, yet the ancient Pokémon does not resist. As the ball makes contact, Wo-Chien is captured with ease, the red light sealing its formidable power.

But as Ash holds the Pokéball, it begins to change, the surface shifting to a deep, wooden hue, a reflection of Wo-Chien's essence and its acceptance of Ash as its trainer.

Alice watches the transformation with a sense of awe. "It's like Wo-Chien is making the Pokéball its own… It's ready to fight alongside us."

Ash tightens his grip on the customized Pokéball, the weight of their mission now heavier but more resolute. "We've gathered all the allies we need. Now it's time to join the battle."


Ash and Alice arrive at Kanto's Route 11, their hearts steeled for the battle ahead. The tension in the air is palpable, the once peaceful route now a warzone. As they approach, the soldiers of Team Alpha, alongside their Pokémon, are entrenched in a fierce struggle against the Government forces. The moment Ash and Alice step onto the battlefield, the fighting momentarily halts. The Celadon Gym Leader, Erika, alongside the rest of the soldiers, turns to greet them, their expressions a mix of relief and determination.

"Ash, Alice, you've made it just in time," one of the soldiers says, their voice filled with urgency. "We need your help to push them back and reclaim this route."

Without hesitation, Ash and Alice release their Pokémon, ready to turn the tide of battle. The soldiers nod in recognition, their spirits lifted by the arrival of such powerful allies. Together, they prepare to launch their final assault on the enemy.

First, Ash sends out Voltorb, which rolls forward, crackling with electric energy. As Voltorb battles fiercely, it begins to glow with an intense light. "Voltorb, you're evolving!" Ash exclaims. The light envelops Voltorb, and when it fades, Electrode emerges, its spherical body now brimming with even greater power.

"Electrode, use Sonic Boom!" Ash commands. Electrode releases a shockwave that cuts through the battlefield, disrupting the enemy's formations and causing chaos among the Government soldiers.

Meanwhile, Alice releases Skitty onto the field. The small, agile Pokémon darts through the battle, evading attacks with ease. Seeing Skitty's readiness, Alice holds up a Moon Stone. "Skitty, it's time to evolve!" The Moon Stone glows as Skitty makes contact with it, and in a brilliant flash, Skitty evolves into Delcatty, more elegant and powerful than ever.

"Delcatty, use Assist!" Alice calls. Delcatty's eyes flash as it draws on the power of its allies, mimicking a powerful move and striking the enemy with precision, further disorienting the Government forces.

Nearby, Klink grinds its gears, working tirelessly to defend against the encroaching soldiers. As Klink levels up in the heat of battle, it begins to glow, evolving into Klang. "Klang, use Gear Grind!" Ash orders. Klang's gears rotate rapidly before being launched like projectiles, cutting through barriers and overwhelming the enemy's defenses.

Teddiursa, battling bravely alongside its teammates, reaches the peak of its strength. As it levels up, Teddiursa begins to glow, and with a mighty roar, it evolves into Ursaring. Ash grins, knowing Ursaring's power will be pivotal. "Ursaring, use Headlong Rush!" Ursaring charges forward with unstoppable force, bulldozing through the enemy lines and leaving destruction in its wake.

With the full moon shining down on the battlefield, Ash knows it's the perfect time for Ursaring's next evolution. He pulls out a Peat Block. "Ursaring, take this and evolve into Bloodmoon Ursaluna!" As Ursaring grasps the Peat Block, its body glows red, transforming into the formidable Bloodmoon Ursaluna. Its roar echoes across the battlefield, striking fear into the hearts of the Government forces.

"Bloodmoon Ursaluna, use Blood Moon!" Ash commands. The battlefield is bathed in a crimson glow as Ursaluna unleashes its devastating attack, wiping out the remaining outposts and causing the enemy forces to scatter in panic.

Wo-Chien, the ancient Pokémon, moves silently through the battlefield. Alice calls out, "Wo-Chien, use Ruination!" Wo-Chien's eyes glow with dark energy as it summons forth a wave of decay, sapping the life force from the enemy's surroundings and causing their defenses to crumble.

Meanwhile, Unown hovers in the air, its form shifting as it prepares to attack. "Unown, use Hidden Power!" Alice orders. Unown's body glows as it releases a mysterious energy, striking down soldiers who try to regroup and leaving them disoriented.

Finally, Hawlucha, with its wings spread wide, takes to the sky. "Hawlucha, Flying Press!" Ash commands. Hawlucha dives from above, its body glowing with energy as it crashes into the enemy, knocking them out of their fortified positions.

Magearna steps forward with mechanical grace, and Alice seizes the moment. "Magearna, Fleur Cannon!" Magearna's chest opens, gathering a brilliant light into a concentrated beam. The Fleur Cannon strikes a key enemy outpost, reducing it to nothing but scorched earth.

With the Government forces overwhelmed and the outposts crumbling under the combined power of Ash, Alice, and their Pokémon, Route 11 is finally reclaimed. The battlefield begins to quiet as the last of the soldiers retreat.

Ash surveys the scene, feeling the weight of the victory. "We did it," he says, his voice firm but mindful of the challenges still ahead.

Erika approaches, her expression a mix of relief and resolve. "This is a crucial victory, but the war is far from over. We've only just begun."

Alice, still catching her breath, nods in agreement. "One route down, but there's so much more to fight for."

Erika looks at them, her gaze steady. "We'll need every bit of strength and strategy going forward. The enemy won't give up easily."

Ash glances at his team, seeing the determination in their eyes. "We're ready. Whatever comes next, we'll face it together."

Erika places a hand on one of her Pokémon, a silent promise to keep pushing forward. "Let's regroup and prepare for the next battle. This victory is just the beginning."

The soldiers, energized by the triumph, exchange determined glances. Ash nods, sharing a look with Alice. "We'll be ready. We have to be."

As the sun sets, casting long shadows over Route 11, the team knows that this is just the first step in a long, hard journey. The war is far from over, but with each victory, they grow stronger, more united, and more determined to see it through.


Here is a new chapter, and in this chapter, I made some Pokemon capturing and also the battle. I hope you like this chapter.