The next day at ten in the morning, the entire town of Rakonus was buzzing again after another day and tournaments, and today was the day where another tournament took place and Warborn once again defeated three opponents and their pokemon, the tournament that took place in the blue arena where nine pokemon were defeated with the power Warborn Eternals, on the golden sand they fell with a great crash first, Inteleon, Cinderace, Meowscarada, Incinerator, Serperior, Audino, Salazzle, Venusaur and Ninetales, now the triangular city was full of gossip and stories again, today was another day where the whole city was talking about the fights that Warborn fought and what was to come tomorrow, at three o'clock.
This day was a day of various tensions for a certain Pokemon master, because on the one hand he had tomorrow's fight with Warborn ahead of him, and what he had already seen last and today shocked him too much, on the other hand, the memory of the past and who he is today and now also meant a lot to him, so the coach dressed in a black sweatshirt and blue pants stood in front of the intersection leading from the shopping district to the main central district of the city, where the tallest buildings in Rakonus were located, including the central one called the spire, where inside it was the exalted cup three forces that was last won 120 years ago, a certain lust, the desire to win the cup was palpable here, Gary Oak looked behind him with his brown eyes at his reflection in the window of the TV shop, then turned his main attention to the new news which was once again focused on Warborn's last fight with Champion Leon, and how Warborn defeated Charizard Gigantamax which made Gary's black hair almost stand at attention, and then showing the nine fights that day where Warborn defeated another three champions and nine of their Pokemon, the champion's accompanying black Pokemon of a few yellow rings Umbreon wagging his tail also watched the fight on TV, as the pokemon was very surprised that someone such as an ordinary human wielded so much power.
- listen to me Umbreon, tomorrow will be a special day in various fields, probably the biggest challenge awaits us, the fight against the Eternals, Warborn, for the first time I don't know what tactics to use, but I will do my best, together we will do our best, right. Gary said as he picked up his Umbreon which intoned loudly while nodding confidently.
Gary hugged his Pokemon to himself, with him in his arms again, he looked at the receiver, observing and carefully analyzing the enemy's movements and tactics.
- what kind of tactic is this, I don't understand it. Gary said shaking his head.
- it's the lack of any tactics, I've never encountered anything like this before, it's monstrous madness, that's all I can call it. Cynthia spoke up, appearing on the street in front of the market and the window, a golden-haired trainer dressed in a black cloak and accompanying her was Garchomp, a blue-red Pokemon with yellow eyes who was also vigilantly watching the fight along with her trainer who was as well known as Leon in her field and mastery but and she had never before encountered anything like the Warborn, with such power and madness.
- Cynthia, what do you mean, he doesn't have a strategy. Gary asked, his Umbreon jumped out of his hands and wrapped itself around his neck, looking at the trainer and her pokemon both very focused on the fight between the three trainers and the Warborn.
- can't you see it, he has no strategy, he uses only one strategy that can be called improvisation and adaptation, so crazy at the same time, he sometimes deliberately exposed himself to blows, I don't understand it, it's the first time I see something like this in my life eyes, it's incomprehensible, really incomprehensible, this man is so strange. She said Cynthia, her shiny gray eyes never leaving the monitor screen.
- because he is a madman, he called himself a madman, he does a lot against himself, he does not fight for fame or glory, he does it to fight with himself, to fight, to fight. She said Astrid coming out from behind the alley accompanied by her white Absol who was shining on the monitor screen with his ruby eyes, his navy blue horn of strength in the light of the sun where few black clouds could herald a storm but the storm was already underway and in many aspects and directions and as it was to turn out not only from Warborn.
Both Cynthia and Gary and their two Pokemon, Umbreon on their shoulder Gary and Garchomp looked at the girl in a black dress, clothes, with earrings, the girl who first brushed her golden long hair aside, showing very focused lavender eyes that did not take their eyes off the TV monitor screen showing the final fight sequences between the mad man and Salazle, Venosaur, Ninetales and yesterday's fight against Charizard Gigantamax.
- what do you mean, crazy. Cynthia asked.
- and the fact that he is completely unpredictable except for one, he is certainly able to take many blows in subsequent fights, he can even attack himself, but he will do everything to win because this is his fight, he is competing with us, with himself , is challenging the world in this way, maybe soon he will fight the whole world, because he is a madman who can do anything at any time and from what they are saying on TV today, the situation is very tense. She said Astrid, staring at the TV where the broadcast of the last fight had ended and reporter Senna had started reporting very disturbing news about tensions in the north in the country of Turmon.
- see for yourself what may await us all. Astrid added and Cynthia as well as Gary Oak and their Umbreon and Garchomp looked at the new report of transmissions from the north.
Reporters including Reporter Senna, the reporters began to tell of the sudden and violent movements by the nation of Turmon, where the Turmon fleet from the northern peninsula was organizing itself like a fifty thousand strong army, over thirty ships, frigates and stormtroopers were just leaving their ports and a new tension shook every coaches because it wasn't what they expected.
- no, if there is a war then Warborn will win, I heard what he thinks about humanity, if it happens again here, our world will be lost. She said Cynthia in a panic, so much so that she retreated to her Garchomp, who in her defense hugged her tightly, ready to fight with all the world and Warborn himself, what was going to happen today anyway.
- but what they mean is crazy, why would they do it, why. Gary Oak asked, clenching his fists.
- because they are fools, just like their leader Federman, from what I heard here in Rakonus, words have often been said that Federman dreams of a great conquest to the south, wants to attack the southern peninsula and the nation of Galdin, Galdin currently ruled by an evil despot who he is currently fighting against revolts in his own country, sometimes it seems to me that what is taking place in Galdin is a clever intrigue by Federman. She said Astrid, who now knows the whole matter best first-hand after talking to the inhabitants of Rakonus city.
The vision of a war between two nations and, of course, with the island of Rakon, because the island of Rakon was a strategic point, shocked everyone, because the words of a madman, as it turned out, were about to be fulfilled, the question was not if, but when the fight would take place, and that was currently the most important question the three coaches could and did ask themselves, although deep in their hearts they wanted to believe that no fight between Turmon and Galdin would ever happen, that what was taking place at sea was just maneuvers and nothing more.
- we cannot look like this for now, we have our duties and that cannot limit us, and besides, no, it is impossible for there to be a war, I don't believe in it. Gary Oak said and his Umbreon snuggled closer to his neck.
- I hope this nightmare will never happen, unless it does, no, it's impossible!, Warborn can't be right about this. She said Cynthia with her hands clenched and her Garchomp supported her with his confident roar, raising his head just as Absol did by raising his head and coiling his dark blue horn.
- we can only hope here, hope that it won't happen, maybe it's just to scare us all, maybe there is some hidden interest here, because there's always money behind something like this and nothing else, I don't know if I'm naive but in I have to believe in something. She said Astrid and her Absol suddenly squealed like everyone else when a man with gray hair, brown eyes focused on the monitor, dressed in a black sweatshirt and pants passed them, a man who was already shocking everyone.
Warborn, with anger written on his face, placed his hand on the glass separating him from the TV, looking at the image he saw, an image so familiar from his world.
- naive people, always the same, if there is a war, what you will do, you will fight, fulfill the will of the individual and their ambitions, why fight, why do it, take part in the war, follow some sick orders and do such terrible things after being brainwashed, and what the nations of the world will say, I wonder what others will say about it. Warborn said, shaking his fist, causing both Gary, Cynthia, and Astrid to take a step back, even more as Warborn turned his gaze on them, only for their Pokemon to stand between him and their trainers.
Garchomp, Umbreon and Absol stood next to each other ready to fight, although they knew the power of the enemy, each of the Pokemon was probably ready for a deadly fight and they were not deterred even by the outstretched right hand of a crazy man who directed his hand to the three trainers waiting for an answer.
- Well, I wonder what the world would do if there was a war, what would the dawn do!. Warborn shouted, only shocking the trainers as the three Pokemon responded with their menacing roar.
- I don't know what the world will do, but I wonder what you will do, no, I shouldn't, because what you will do will surely be a nightmare. Gary said as he picked up the warrior Umbreon from the ground.
- you're right there, man, but let's move on to the world. Warborn said, lowering his hand and turning his gaze to the confident Absol and his ruby eyes.
- that's interesting, you Pokemon keep surprising me, tell me if you're ready to die!. Warborn shouted, drawing his blades, and both Garchomp and Absol, as well as Gary, the warrior Umbreon jumping out of his hands, stood in the way, but on the one hand they felt a twinge of fear, they looked back at their trainers, and then their will and anger was almost unconquerable as they looked at the madman. man and he closed his eyes and hid his gun.
- you are truly unique beings, so devoted, so strong and brave, maybe it is you who have kept the evil of people in check so far, not with your power but with your devotion and friendship, it is amazing, I feel even more sorry for what may come, and the world as it should be for you it should be known that they will not do anything here, they will only wipe themselves with typical phrases, that they will condemn criminal actions and call for respect for human rights, but the enemy will take advantage of it, it is always like that, always, a weak world always reacts inappropriately, instead they should put a gun to the aggressor to your head and demand, demand because you don't negotiate with terrorists, that's it, full stop. Warborn said, looking only at the pavement and directing his crazy anger everywhere, and the three Pokemon, hearing his words, gasped because they felt something, a strange fear and fear, not for their trainers, but for what Warborn could do.
- what exactly are you planning?. The same question asked by three Pokemon could be heard everywhere, only understood by a crazy man, and he looked at the three Pokemon, showing a modest smile.
- I always repeat one thing, burn away evil with greater evil because the enemy does not expect it, do not be weak and have no mercy for the aggressor because he will have no mercy for you, there are no human rights for them, especially when they are the first to strike and do crimes. Warborn said, clenching his fists.
- this is not allowed, we should be better than our enemies. Cynthia said quickly, standing next to Garchomp, who roared and confirmed her words.
- you are naive, you would only wipe yourself with typical empty words about condemnation, you can't win a war that way, you can't be weak, and tell me one thing, when a nation is attacked, what does it ask for, prayer or weapons to fight against? enemy, you see, and don't play me such hungry songs that aggression breeds aggression, no, here aggression burns aggression, blow for blow, eye for eye and tooth for tooth, don't be weak. Warborn said, hiding his hands behind his back.
- in this way you will become worse than your enemies, don't you see that?. Astrid said as she walked out to her Absol who hit the ground with his front paws.
- this is the only way, but since you are so soft here, I will take care of it personally, I will be their judge and executioner at the same time, that's why I am a damned person in life, I do it to save the souls of others. Said Warborn, looking only at the sky where the real storm was just approaching from the far north.
- you yourself said what individuals should do, why do you want to punish thousands of people, after all, they do not do it of their own free will, they do it because someone pays them, someone gives them orders, you yourself said that individuals and their sick ambitions are to blame. Gary Oak said, raising his clenched fists as he stood in front of his Umbreon, Warborn laughed out loud.
- you are naive, Mr. Gary, if they are paid, they know what they are doing, they know perfectly well what they are agreeing to for these few pieces of silver, do you think if there were others they would say no, a big NO!, but they must also want it, and everything is hidden under in a cloak of lies and empty phrases that mean as much as dirt under your fingernails, if they strike, I will be their judge and executioner at the same time, but first, get ready, tomorrow at three o'clock we will fight, tomorrow it will be an inspiring moment again. Warborn said and shot into the sky, leaving behind the three trainers and their Pokemon who began to squeal encouraging their trainers.
Meanwhile, in the center of the city, right next to a large spire made of glass, steel and concrete, there was the mayor's mansion, with two domes that looked a bit like the Capitol, and in one of the rooms, where a red carpet was surrounded by a few gold-plated desks, next to one of the windows with a long green curtain there was a thick a bald guy with a black mustache and dreaming black mustaches in the reflection of the window, it was Mayor Horton wearing a white suit and a black tie hanging from his shirt, Horton looked behind him at his two sons sitting on the sofa between the two desks.
The mayor's younger son, dressed in a white shirt and black Heinz pants, Heinz sprawled confidently on the sofa, looking with his black eyes at his father, fixing his red hair, and his older brother, Stumbord, is frightened by Brother Heinz, a man with black eyes that were his father's trademark. and his brother, he looked with a knowing look at what his father would want to tell him today, give him some reprimand and even shout at him for his stupid actions that took place at the seaport and airport where his son was supposed to obtain weapons for his activities in the northern forest.
Seeing his older son in his military camouflage gear, Mayor Horton knew all too well that his foolish son was planning something big, and his slicked navy blue hair clearly showed what he was preparing for, a testament to his armored helmet with special night vision.
- I see that you want to do it, my stupid son, don't you see what is happening now?. Horton asked and Stumbord nodded, remembering the situation in the north.
- Er, yes, I heard, Federman is organizing new maneuvers, I heard, but I don't think he will attack us. Stumbord said before he felt his father's fierce blow on his face.
- you fool, that's not what I mean, I mean you and that madman, Warborn, you know what he did?. Horton asked furiously.
- I saw it with my own eyes, how this madman knocked down Ralof and forced him to talk, it was terrible, it's a wonder he didn't cut him into pieces, but he was rummaging in his head, he saw a lot there, you're lucky that you didn't buy weapons from them you showed your face because you would now be targeted, this is a man above the law of everything!. Heinz shouted, angry at his brother, who only cowered in front of his father and looked down at his younger brother.
- I know, I know, but I'm fed up with this cat and mouse game, these three mothers from the western forest, Delphox, Zoroark, Zeraora, they have deceived me for too long and stood five steps ahead of me, I'm fed up with them, if they disappeared we could expand the Pokemon trade on a larger scale and what we have is just a tournament and processor production and nothing else, with them our profit was aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!. Stumbord shouted as another punch hit him on his left cheek.
- my son, my stupid son, you can hold off, at least now, at least today, wait, you will deal with them later, yes, I know you have the right weapons, people, goggles that will break the illusions of this Zoroark, but wait and see how everything develops , I'm asking you for a little patience, or this thing will get on our tail and we'll be finished, we understand each other. Horton said.
- exactly, I'm planning to marry this naive girl, Korrina, she doesn't even know that she is currently inheriting such a huge fortune, if I manage to arrange it, then do whatever you want, because then I will be untouchable and she will be stiff, you understand me!. Heinz shouted, flexing his muscles under his white shirt.
- okay, okay, I'll keep quiet, but I don't remember us ever being so soft, it's a weak world, a good world, and these naive Pokemon are weak and naive here, not us, Em, okay, okay, I promise I'll be good . Stumbord said, raising his hands in front of his face to protect himself from his father's next blow.
- I hope so, otherwise we'll have problems. Horton said, letting his son go, and as Stumbord stood up and walked out of the great room, walking down the red carpet, Horton sat down next to his younger son, patting him on the back, being very proud of him.
- at least you don't disappoint me, you, Heinz, are clever and very prudent, you know when and how and, above all, who to blame, is Korrina really the heiress of such a great fortune?. Horton asked, loosening his black tie around his neck.
- of course, dad, the documentation that I received doesn't lie, luckily we have friends in many law firms and they informed me about everything, Korrina inherits a powerful fortune that she doesn't even know about, but now I have to act quickly because we can't delay it for too long correspondence addressed by a familiar law firm, I have to be quick. Heinz said and his father was proud of his son again, patted him on the back and looked calmly at the window with the green curtain.
- there is so much to do, nothing can stop it, except for Warborn or that fool from the north, but no, he won't attack us and Warborn doesn't look into our thoughts, to do that he would have to be here and he's far from it , so Heinz, do everything to make me proud of you, more than of your brother Stumbord. Horton said and Heinz nodded, assuring his father that he would not disappoint.
- I'm doing everything I can to end this case, to bring it to an end. Heinz said proudly, he was being treated, especially Horton, they did not know that they were being overheard by Stumbord who, shaking hands tightly, standing in the white corridor with his ear to the wooden door, gritted his teeth and his current decision was already unchangeable, because nothing could stop him. stop today.
- just be proud of him, what!, soon you will be proud of me, because I don't fail either and no matter what stands in my way, especially these three pathetic Pokemon, Zoroark, Zeraora and Delphox, these three mothering Pokemon, will not stop me anymore , never again. Said Stumbord and moved confidently through the corridor, but even he did not know that the real cataclysm was yet to come and that all this was to be initiated tomorrow by the ambitions of a very evil man, a dictator, a tyrant from the north, ruling the northern peninsula and the nation of Turmon.
In the north, on a peninsula and one of the higher peaks surrounded by forest, there was a large red palace with gold finials and three large peaks, overlooking two port cities, it was here, as it turned out, that a certain despotic man held a meeting in a silver chamber, where in front of a rectangular table the three highest generals gathered, wearing green outfits and with important insignia and medals signifying their dedication to service.
The first to sit at the silver table was the black General Honda, who determined the strike strategy to the south, including the island of Rakon which was a valuable strategic point of importance, location and processor production.
- this is really very important, taking over the entire island will give us control over the entire waters, we will be able to build a strong base there and our fleet will only be waiting for the order to invade Galdin, the southern peninsula. Hond said, placing his hands on a silver table with a map showing the island of Rakon and its strategic importance.
- excellent. There was the voice of a despotic and ambitious man who stood on the other side of the table, a man in a black suit and a long blue coat, and with his cold face that could freeze the blood of anyone, Federman looked at the three generals with his brown eyes and his long black hair reaching to his shoulders. wrapped gently around his neck, Federman himself turned all his attention to General Hond who, like him, saw the most important strategic importance of the island of Rakon, on two levels, strategic location and economic.
- but what about the current tournament, when we will attack the whole world during the three-power tournament?. Said General Parkus, a bald white man as always cautious at every step, but Federman quickly interrupted him by banging his fists on the silver table.
- come on Parkus, can't you see it, the world is weak and stupid, they only condemn our actions, and we will take the island by storm, at first we will have it for them, let their ridiculous tournament last, but then we will storm Galdin, the moment there will be a revolution there on the scale of the entire nation, I know it well, I have my people there and they are ready, when Galdin is weak, we will strike and take what is ours. Said Federman, confident of his brilliant plan, because in the south he had his two main allies there who were to prepare the ground for invasions and a great war, and all this was to be prepared at the moment of revolution against the local governments, oppressive and tyrannical governments.
- I can personally confirm this, our tentacles have been reaching there for a long time, but there is one more snag. Said Denos, the gray-haired General who had already heard too much about the crazy man who had already caused a lot of trouble and made himself felt by the world on the island of Rakon and the entire tournament.
- what do you mean Denos, go ahead and wait for your opinions. Federman asked, crossing his arms in the hall, looking at the gray-haired general and at the window overlooking the surroundings and two cities at the foot of the inland sea.
- I mean him, Eternals and his name Warborn, what will we do if he attacks us, I saw this transmission, I heard what he said, if. General Denos said before Federman interrupted him quite loudly and abruptly.
- enough, I know what we might be dealing with there, but I know one thing, if he were a monster, he wouldn't have given the gift of life to Arceus and the rest, no, he's not like that, he can threaten himself, talk, but he's not like that, he's as naive as the rest of us. world, and I won't stop, and now listen to me, tomorrow at three o'clock we start the assault on the island of Rakon, tomorrow at three o'clock our fleet is to leave the ports and storm a strategic point, you are to capture the island and then let the authorities continue to exist, let them have this supposed democracies, i.e. the rule of the clever and greedy over the foolish, he will not support anyone, we must be sure and unwavering of that! Federman shouted, slamming his fists on the silver table, and after his last words and orders, the three generals stood up, bowed their heads and left the silver room, giving their last orders for the day, orders that were to shock not only the island of Rakon but, above all, the southern peninsula and the nation. Galdin.
Federman went to the window overlooking the valley, the sea and two port cities where a fleet of thirty invasion ships, frigates, battleships and attack ships were already taking off, and the vision that everything would stop the Eternals was, however, a vision that Federman surprisingly allowed into his mind and it also caused a huge smile on his face, until his smile was so wide that his lips pulled back from under his teeth, revealing very long fangs, and his eyes turned strangely red.
- so like a vampire, let's start right. Said a voice from behind Federman's back, darkness and hidden from everyone's eyes.
- this is how we start, tomorrow we will attack the island of Rakon and then the nation divided according to the plan, and then, when the world is covered, we will attack the most powerful, because then there will be not six of us, but seven, because my son is in Rakon, in the city of Rakonus, the new vampire, my blood heritage. Said Federman, clenching his fist where large black claws appeared against the background of the midday sun, and he, as a vampire of this world, was much more powerful, able to walk during the day and not be afraid of any wooden stakes, because Federman and his mysterious interlocutor were vampires of foreign blood.
- Federman, tell me why you waited so long, your son has been ready for a long time. The mysterious caller asked.
- and why are we still waiting, why, in the old days, when the original donor of your blood fell, there were three of you, you almost brought Arceus and his henchmen to their knees, they won only because there were many of them and they overwhelmed you and your two brothers, but now there are six of us to wait for. Federman asked, turning from under the window and looking at his interlocutor, and the gleam of his teeth was reflected in Federman's brown-red eyes.
- you don't understand our plan, it's about the world being eclipsed in something else, firstly, the war, secondly, our flaw that we will release soon, and thirdly, your son and defeating the enemy, now is the best opportunity and you have to strike when the world will be blinded by two sides, we will strike, our flaw will strike, there will be seven of us, nothing will stop us. Said the mysterious interlocutor, one of the three original vampires who survived the first blood war with legendary and mythical Pokemon.
- now, however, the most important thing is something else, a new element that single-handedly defeated Arceus and his subordinates, something like this has never happened for centuries, tell me how you look at this attacker, Warborn, well, it can change a lot, and if he tells take sides, and if he decides to destroy my fleet. Federman asked and heard the original vampire's soft laughter.
- all the better, isn't it, he's already doing a lot for us, and when this happens, the world will be stunned and blinded, but you're right, no one knows whose side he will choose, but it would be worth checking this matter, and quickly if he sinks the fleet it means that he is a real madman who really burns evil with evil, and that is shocking, but to the point, Federman, time will tell and you have your responsibilities, it's time for you to get another vampire for our cause, I hope it will pay off, because once in a thousand years we can have heirs, a son or a curie, sometimes twins, tell me it was worth meeting this woman from Alabastria. The original vampire asked and Federman smiled at him and then looked at the window, never seeing his reflection but seeing his son from this distance, seeing or more precisely, feeling his son.
Federman started laughing because he knew what he had to do, acquire a new vampire, and observe the reactions of the world and not only that, because something new appeared on the board called the world, which was neither a pawn nor a piece, and it was the Eternals Warborn.
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Mayor Horton, his two sons Heinz and Stumbord, and the warlord Federman are cruel people who always and every time take advantage of the weakness of others, the weakness of the world, just like it is now, when criminals conduct their military activities and business people use the topic of fraud and double standards , and weak people fight them only with empty phrases, calling for respect for human rights, for fighting not on their terms in order to be better than them, for condemning their own actions and this is usually the biggest mistake in the world, to defeat such a great evil, fight it greater evil, burn fire with fire, fight aggression with aggression, an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth, you want to defeat evil, be as cruel as your enemy, let our enemies hate us as much as they fear us, and this is what a wise man told me "when there is a war, you don't ask for prayers, you ask for guns!", so don't be naive, it's never the greatest crime and sin, that's why Warborn always takes the ruthless but most right path, and in spite of the words of vampires, especially Federman, who threatens the entire world , was supposed to be something that would shock everyone just like Federman's truth, because he had already announced that he and his family would soon strike, but this would require one more element, his son who comes from Alabastria!, and the seven vampires, when they were ready, would strike the whole world and Arceus himself, and what will happen next, no one knows and what is this flaw that the original vampire was talking about.