Another day in Rakon and the city of Rakonus passed with a loud storm, thick clouds in the sky covered the entire city and the falling rain turned the quiet streets into flooded places full of puddles, but the biggest storm and that was already behind us was recorded in the brown arena where a few hours ago three Pokemon were the next ones were defeated one by one, from Excadrill, Aggron ending with Scizor, and now Warborn, again staying in the place of the beginning, in soothing silence and solitude, looked at the silent black clouds from which the rain no longer fell and the powerful lightning stopped beating, now there was peace in the sky and a crazy man in black clothes, a sweatshirt and pants looked up looking for the first sign of a clear sky, his brown eyes scanned the sky carefully and his slightly soaked gray hair fell slightly to his right side.
Warborn, standing on the broken peak, recalled the past days, how Ash and Serena, Gary, Hogar, and Zoroark and Zeraora were so grateful to him and he believed in something good, but the images of his world did not let him constantly forget, maybe he was looking for evil but in his world the same evil was looking for him more than him, but now everything was about to be suddenly torn apart by a white dragon pokemon with a huge tail that looked a bit like a rocket charging nearby, and her blue eyes were focused again on the man who was annoying her so much, but this time this meeting was initially devoid of evil, because suddenly Reshiram shuddered as Warborn looked at her and in his hands began to construct a powerful luminous golden ball of cosmic power, and hiding behind the broken brown rock was a pink she-cat, Mew, with trembling blue eyes and a long tail. she watched the sudden attack of the mad man's silent aggression, both of them clenched their eyes tightly as Warborn moved and the powerful ball tore apart everything in its path.
Reshiram gasped and Mew suddenly looked behind the broken rock at the man who was directing all his power towards the sky, tearing only the black clouds to see the view of the stars in the sky.
- yes, I know, I'm sure I've disappointed you a lot now, but as I said, I'll never attack you like Mew, because she's close to me, you because it's a personal, slightly malicious matter. Warborn said and then laying down to look at the stars, and Mew, who heard him, squeaked softly, wagging her tail with joy, because she knew that she had a sincere friend in Warborn, but not Reshiram, who screamed loudly, charging at the still lying madman.
- how dare you, get up or I will kick your ass here and now. She said Reshiram furiously, Warborn looking at her and the stars quickly created golden glasses on his face.
- you really hit the man with glasses, and you know, you're really cute when you're angry. Said Warborn, closing his right eye. Reshiram was so furious again that her fur and white feathers were standing up like a wild wildcat.
- you, you, you!, I have no words for your impertinence, why. Reshiram hissed, Warbirn smiled at everyone, but especially at the stars, taking a deep breath.
- you know, I always liked looking at the stars, but when I became an avenging angel looking for enemies, chasing evil, over time I put aside what was on the other side, but I never, ever killed the innocent man inside me that I was, and sometimes I am , and you know, I love looking at the stars, once a sensitive person told me that this is where the most beautiful dreams are created, free from lies, fear, eternal hunger, and so on, and at the same time I believed that somewhere there is an extraordinary world, and now I am right here where the stars shine, and looking from this world, maybe somewhere there I see the sun, the star of my world, but no, I don't want to go back there for any reason, and you know, look at the stars with me, it's so magical. Warborn said extremely calmly, to which Reshiram simply stared, but with time she took a deep breath and looked at the stars, looking at the vastness of space, what was most beautiful in it and so easily fleeting.
- scientists look at the world too much through the prism of science, too rarely like an innocent, dreaming child.
- Warborn, then why did you do what you did?
- it's simple Reshiram, it was my choice, at my own request I accepted being a damned man to save the souls of others.
- so you sacrificed yourself for the world, you're really not bad. She said Reshiram, Warborn now hearing her suddenly jumped up from the ground and shot into the sky without saying anything, probably flying to the moon in shock, because what he heard made many of the barriers he had built within himself begin to crack as well as finding the good in this. world.
Reshiram stood in shock, looking at the sky, unable to understand what had happened. Until little Mew came out from behind the broken rock and landed on her nose.
- it was something, even I didn't think of it, he does it for the good of the world, he protects against evil, he burns the obvious evil with evil, but he does it for the greater good, what you said is amazing. She said Mew and Reshiram for the first time was free from anger towards Warborn and anger towards Mew, she shook her head and looked up at the sky again, at the whistles, understanding what Warborn wanted to tell her.
- there's something to it, the stars are so beautiful. She said Reshiram, looking at the stars until Mew's words caught her attention.
- and you're cute when you're angry, it's really funny. She said Mew, but she wasn't afraid when the great white Dragoness growled at her.
- you'll never get him to fight anyway, unless.
- unless what, what?
- you see Reshiram, he listened to me because I asked him to when he sank the fleet from Turmon, and you only threaten and demand, maybe that's the whole problem. She said Mew and Reshiram, with wide eyes, shook her head quickly because in her pride and anger towards Warborn she had never been able to do that.
The next day began with great calm in the sky, but there was no peace, first of all, when to the south in Galdin another city was burning due to the war between rebels, revolutionaries and royalist forces, and the brown arena with an open roof was shaken by the overthrow of a fat pokemon, Snorlax thrown over arm, he fell completely unconscious onto the white sand and when he was called back by the trainer leaving the arena, after the three judges had announced the winner, a golden-haired trainer in black clothes and a black cloak, accompanied by a dragon-blue Pokemon with a red belly and a horned head, appeared in the arena.
Cynthia looked into the face of the crazy man who was now standing sideways to her Garchomp, gently raising her left leg, and her Garchomp, bowing its head and its claws connecting its wings, growled, waiting for the order of its trainer, who was a much stronger union than just the master and her Pokemon, finally Cynthia gave the order, extending her right hand, leading her Pokemon to fight the mad man.
- claws, blows like dynamite, and surprise him as you did me!. Cynthia shouted and Garchomp, hearing her, started with a surprising and quick blow with his tail, making a full turn, his tail cut through the white sand, the space in front of the mad man who, walking with such high balance that he didn't even leave any traces in the sand, made a few quick turns, avoiding the first three quick blows with the tail and head, ending the series of blows with quick blows with the talons and whole wings.
Garchomp was waving his wings and his powerful claws at great speed, almost in a half-turn, Warborn, changing his position from right to left side every now and then, reflected his blows on his hands until, leading a powerful blow, he stuck his hand and caressed between the caught right paw of the surprised Pokemon, when Garchomp was about to strike with his left paw, Warborn pulled him and himself making three turns and when he raised his right hand, pulling Garchomp up, he suddenly slammed it into the ground, driving it deep into the white sand.
Garchomp furiously jumped out of the deep crater, striking with his claws, slashing and chopping, Warborn jumping a meter higher, he bounced off the enemy's claws with his legs and when he landed, Warborn did a quick pirouette just above the massive tail which almost hit him, but when Warbiorn landed the ground Garchomp continued to make full the turn hit the opponent's right side, sending the mad man into incredible momentum, while turning, Warborn delivered such a fast blow with his right fist that his fist seemed to break tiny pieces of white sand in its path until a powerful blow stuck into the dragon's horned head, causing the blue dragon to the red belly made a full turn, Warborn struck again, Warborn quickly turned and kicked his opponent in the head with all his strength, and Garchomp, knocked down for the second time, spun around and stood straight in front of the opponent making a quick turn and running at great speed.
Warborn jumped with all his strength, breaking the white sand behind him, creating a deep crater, and when he finally hit the red belly with two fists, the squealing Garchomp shot up behind Cynthia's back, embedding itself deeply into the brown wall, Cynthia could only watch helplessly as Warborn again rushed along the ground and countered the last one. her Pokemon's attack, which, while making a few turns and waving its tail, was hit in the right side, and after Garchomp squealed again, Warborn made a quick turn again, leading his linked fists, hitting the dragon in its horned head, Garchomp, hit with such great force, made a few turns in air until he fell to the ground and the gathered fans started cheering again.
When the judges announced another victory, Cynthia ran to her Pokemon, kneeling next to it and hugging its head tightly.
- you got what you wanted again, but did you have to be so brutal?. Cynthia asked with a visible grimace, but her grimace quickly disappeared when Warborn used his healing power, allowing and helping Garchomp get to his feet, but this time Warbron was silent, he remained silent and calmly returned to his seat, waiting for the last opponent in this turn, and it was to be the young but an already grown nice girl with orange eyes, burgundy hair, always dressed in green with a red and green cap on her head, Mairin entering, seeing Cynthia coming down who was leading her Garchomp, Mairin first smiled at her new friend, then when she entered the arena she looked around arena that could accommodate as many as 40,000 observers and fans, looking only for the one person who meant the most to them, and that was Alain, sitting close on the tenth row, a man with black hair and shining blue eyes, dressed as always in a navy blue shirt, a gray-black jacket and trousers, and that blue scarf around his neck.
Mairin smiled and waved to the stands and even though she was already a scary and mature person, her soul was still as innocent as a young brave child, and when she looked at Warborn who, for reasons known to him, was avoiding her gaze, she also waved at him and released her Pokemon, throwing a pokeball and getting ready to fight, and fighting Warborn against the man she considered a friend was something as important and inspiring to her as Chesnaught was ready to fight with a two-legged Pokemon with a magnificent beige dome-shaped armor with protruding spikes.
- Spin punch, Chesnaught use your spikes, now!. Mairin shouted and her Pokemon, Chesnaught, jumped out with a series of quick punches, doing a few quick spins, hitting its large blankets, and spinning spikes began to cut through space.
Warborn, doing a few pirouettes, unloaded his ground legs, doing a split, and when he did it, being out of reach of the spikes, he quickly turned around and kicked the surprised Pokemon in the right leg, which squealed in pain and landed on its dome, then Warborn grabbed the opponent's left leg and threw him with all his might. strength and when Chesnaught landed at great speed, Warborn kicked his opponent like a football player, driving him into the brown wall of the fighting arena.
Another shout echoed throughout the arena and the furious Chesnaught looked at his opponent standing with his back to him, Chesnaught screamed as he ran at indescribable speed, swinging his huge paws, the surprised Mairin looked at her furious Pokemon who was now going to the next level only to fall into a trap when Chesnaught was about to strike, his opponent made a quick turn, leading with a left kick that mowed down the ground and two limbs, which caused Chesnaught to be thrown up again with a squeal of pain in both of his cut limbs, Warborn began making faster and faster turns, lowering his right and left legs, his windshield. The spin kicks meant that the Chesnaught falling on one of the corners made faster and faster spins around its own axis, driven into successive spins by quick punches and kicks, until Warborn, making one last turn, performed the last roundhouse kick, hitting the head of the surprised Pokemon, which rolled back to its home. a surprised trainer and her red-green hat suddenly falling to the ground.
- Chesnaught, please get up, blows of anger, quickly, now, while there is a chance, please. She said Mairin in a quiet voice, and her Pokemon, when he looked into her orange eyes, felt new strength in itself and jumped to its feet, running with wild fury towards the opponent standing on one leg, finally Chesnaught began to pull and hit with its right and left paw, Warborn descending from the left feet to the right and vice versa, he retraced his steps, bouncing on the ground with unparalleled grace, again leaving no trace of himself as his enemy launched into strong attacks after another, sinking his limbs deep into the ground, Warborn constantly twisted his quick movements, leaving only smooth sand in his wake , the white sand was smooth even as Warborn launched a powerful kick that deflected two spinning horns onto the massive shell.
Warborn, constantly walking with one foot raised, deflected successive quick blows from the shell blades and crushing blows from both sides on his legs, and when the next blow finally landed on both sides, Warboirn grabbed his two large paws and, turning, put his opponent in the same turn, spinning him in in the air, when Warborn landed the ground, he made such a quick turn that he left a streak of white sand behind him, and his right leg struck with all his might on the head of the surprised Chesnaught, who staggered after such a strong blow, Warborn, continuing the quick turn, hit his right knee into the opponent's stomach and when the latter staggered even more again, Warborn grabbed Chesnaught and, catching him in front of him with his head to the ground, performed a Tombstone on him, driving the stunned and defeated opponent and his head into the sand, defeated and unconscious, Chesnaught fell with a bang onto the white sand, Warborn, again avoiding Mairin's gaze, looked at up as the crowd applauded loudly and the judges announced his next victory.
- It was Warborn, what's going on now?. Mairin asked when the big screen stopped showing the event in the arena and everyone saw the bald face of a fat man in a white suit and, surprisingly, slightly teary eyes, it was Mayor Horton, who hated Warborn so much, now introducing something that was so similar to the Warborn world.
- citizens of Rakonus, I am speaking today with a great appeal, a terrible war has been going on in Galdin for several days and today we received news about hundreds of refugees escaping from there, me and my advisors have decided to reach out to them for help, for this with the judges and organizers of the tournament three days in advance we are closing the three-power tournament to be the first to deal with the refugee problem, but as I said only for three days, everyone should do the same, open their hearts and help people who are fleeing from the hell of war, come. Horton said, spreading his hands and the furious Warborn exploded with rage as the history of his world repeated itself here.
- naive fool, what hearts, it's always about wallets, why does the history of my world have to repeat itself here, there was also a war there and those who fled brought with them only crime, dirt, lice, worms, everything that is worst is not the poor people, only young bulls, there are no women and children, they do not deserve mercy, since this world is so weak and naive in this respect, I will take care of you personally!, I will tear them all apart, I will sink their pontoons, drowning them all, and this time no, no one will stop. Warborn said in an angry, raised voice, not caring about anything that stood before him, not paying attention to the screaming Mairin who asked him to stop his anger.
- no Warborn, it's not allowed, it's not allowed. She said Mairin, as did many of the fans, but when Warborn gave them memories from his world with the power of telepathy, many of them, including Mairin, fell to her knees, shedding more tears because she was too naive now and wanted to keep stopping the cursed one.
- understand this child, come on, you are old, you are still so innocent, understand this, you won't do it, you don't have to, I will do it for all of you, because I am condemned of my own will, I will defend the good of this place by burning away the evil with greater evil and that rem nothing will stop me, not this time. Warborn said confidently, clenching his teeth tightly but blocking the last memory that many including Mairin had seen a glimpse of.
- Warborn, stop, tell me if this is the second memory, because I don't believe they are all evil!. Mairin shouted, clutching her red-green cap tightly.
- you are as naive as a child, but don't take away your innocence, you don't have to believe, now forgive me, I have to do something important, because it is my duty, a condemned man. Said Warborn one last time, looking at the innocent trainer, Mairin, who let out many tears from her eyes, then Warborn shot into the sky, then suddenly he was blasted with a powerful power called Moon Blast, the luminous beam of Lunala rushing across the sky.
Lunala is a large Pokemon that resembles a skeletal, legless bat. It has a short muzzle, dark pink eyes, it is dark blue with white and gold tips on the wings and a moon-shaped hood, Luna la, using one of her strongest attacks from the very first moment, hit Warborn with all her strength and when the cloud disappeared in the sky, Warborn appeared again in his golden armor, the seraph with a huge huge triple cannon and as Lunala squealed in complete surprise, Warborn fired a massive bolt of golden power as it split the sky and dropped the moon pokemon into distant space. Everyone looked in shock again at what was happening, especially on the large screen, because many quickly launched their drones, reporting live on the rocky area where another detonation tore apart the next peaks, this is where Warborn in his armor landed in front of the quickly rising Lunara and his instincts again he continued shooting Optic Blast into Sunsteel Strike, a powerful hot steel projectile, and when it reached halfway to the ground, the beam pierced it and tore it into two pieces until on the other side, a large Pokémon resembling a white lion, now surprised, landed, called Solgaleon, shaking its golden mane. endings, turning his angry pale blue eyes towards Warborn who now stood on the torn ground between two Pokemon ready to fight.
- enough, enough of this madness, you can't do it, you hear, it's a crime. Lunala shouted furiously, flap her spread wings.
- this cannot be done, it is a crime, these people are running away from the war, is it their fault? Solgaleo asked furiously, clenching his claws tightly on the brown ground, crushing pieces of rocks, and Warborn, who was listening to them, laughed out loud, clenching his fists tightly, ready for a powerful blow that was to tear everything apart.
- you are pathetic in many respects, naive and stupid, why do you think they are running away here, for money, big money, and smugglers will be doing amazing business here, it is not a coincidence that these people are running away, not from the war, not them their task is to destabilize the entire island of Rakon, I don't know yet at what level because they are just puppets, but I have no intention of standing idly by and watching your stupidity ruin this place where you were when the war is tearing Galdin apart, where are you! Warborn shouted loudly, not letting anyone answer, because the powerful power exploded in the form of spinning blades and their power immediately hit the two surprised Pokemon, Solgaleo, seeing the blades, jumped in front of Lunala at the last moment, receiving the largest dose of cosmic power on the infused body, which blew him up completely and she dropped somewhere into the depths of the abyss, surprised Lunala looked at the crazy man who was breathing heavily, holding his chest and his heart rose again, ready for a crazy fight that could threaten him, but he was not afraid of death, much less fighting.
- go ahead and show what you can do, you naive creature. Said Warborn, Lunala shot into the sky rushing around and her opponent did exactly the same rushing after her, creating two large hand cannons and pressing the trigger began to shoot at the Pokemon which disappeared from the place of the shot and appeared in less than a second from the other side.
Lunala, taking advantage of the momentary advantage, fired a powerful white and blue moongeist beam, which hit the target and when it disappeared, Lunala squealed in surprise because where the opponent was supposed to be hit was no longer night, until her hood trembled just like the golden tips on her wings, Lunala suddenly squealed as bullets from two cannons hit her in the left side, Warborn continuing to fire, stabbed her for the first time in the catching top.
Lunala soared higher and, full of rage, began to fire her maelstrom divided into many projectiles, Warborn, seeing the new power, smiled wildly and shot forward with a large ball of pure cosmic power, stretching out his left hand, each of Lulan's projectiles that hit Warborn, in his left hand ceased to exist and disintegrated in space, turned into popcorn. Lunala, surprised, squealed again, unable to understand what she was seeing. until another powerful blow hit her in the chest in the form of a powerful ball of power that hit her with all its strength and exploded.
Lunala lost control of her flight for the second time, and the Warborn, constantly advancing into the fight, shouting with all his might, fired once again from his great cannon, the powerful projectile was rushing at great speed until Lunala, who was dodging a few times, struck with the powerful wind of her wings, the wind that was already in its path cut into pieces another of the peaks on its way, Warborn, accepting the challenge, began to spin in a circle, creating such a great cyclone that his impact broke the opponent's winds. Lunala, surprised, was once again pushed off the flight path, and, screeching, she disappeared again from the place of impact, appearing from the road. page, Lunala fired her powerful Moon Blast again, releasing a powerful ball, Warborn couldn't refuse it, he wanted to accept the challenge again and he did, suddenly to Lunala's surprise, Warborn rushed at great speed to the impact of her power, Warborn screamed once again and he fired one of the most powerful beams from his eyes, a powerful beam of golden power hit the luminous bolt and the intensity of the two forces made the Moon Blast stop in its tracks until the rushing Warborn shattered it to pieces as it closed its eyes and rammed into the already weakened moon power bolt, shocked With luminous wide eyes, Lunala looked at the impossible, at a mad man with cracked golden armor falling out of the sparking detonation and suddenly shooting another powerful beam supported by a golden bullet from his right hand and a firing cannon from his left hand.
Lunala had only one chance, she could use all her strength, creating a moongeist beam, a powerful beam of luminous power, and when the two forces collided, a shock wave was created so strong that it shattered subsequent peaks at a distance of two hundred meters, and the mad man, despite the resistance, kept running and that was it. the beam itself from her eyes began to push the moongeist beam further and further, Lunala, her dark pink eyes trembled as all her effort went towards it, until everything trembled even more as two power balls were embedded in her power beam, then her power, the luminous moongeist beam it was even broken into a few pieces and three forces, two power projectiles from the hand, a cannon and a beam from the eyes pierced the surprised Lunala who could only squeal in pain, and another detonation sent the scales flying again, throwing the defeated Pokemon to the ground.
Lunala fell to the broken ground and Warborn landed on top of her, looking into her dark pink eyes, although Lunala was defeated, she couldn't even get up, her body hurt, but her will was still strong within her.
- it's not allowed, it's not possible. Lunala squealed, letting out these one and last words before her hooded head hit the broken rock, losing the last remnants of her strength.
- this is the only solution, you will thank me one day. Warborn said until another powerful scream shook the ground but this time Warborn didn't wait for the blow, instead forming his shield he fired like a supersonic missile breaking the fiery hyper in two, a powerful beam released by the running Solgaleo who finally after regaining consciousness after his first daze jumped out of over the precipice and rushed at the mad man, trying to stop him.
The hyper, powerful and hot one was broken in less than a second by the living bullet and the protective golden shield, suddenly Solgaleo felt a powerful blow on his own head which pushed him and threw him once again under the edge of the rock crevasse, Solgaleo then had only seconds to look at the panting madman and with a twinkle in his brown eyes, he changed his shield to two blades like razor swords, Solgaleo was once again shocked when he saw a madman charging at him who would never give up even if he had to die himself, the great lion, white and gold Pokemon took up the challenge because he fought according to his sentences about the innocent, Warborn wanted to destroy the puppets in the hands of very evil people, and so the two opponents began to attack, a great white lion with a huge mane, huge claws and great power, so great that the rocks cracked but he quickly began to screech as his opponent rushed like thunder he made quick turns and thunderous thrusts, the sharp golden swords hit him in his massive paws causing him great pain, and when Solgaleo raised his front paws, Warborn again making a quick charge, dodged the heavy attack with his claws, hitting the opponent with his dancing and blades in the stomach right side, making forty revolutions as fast as a cyclone.
Solgaleo screamed under the pressure of another hit of pain that came from different directions, the raging cyclone around him was hitting from every direction, two blades were rushing together with their master, Warborn exceeding all speed limits began to overwhelm the pained Pokemon so much that it had to rise up, onto moments in the sky releasing the so-called Flash Cannon from its mouth, a luminous power tearing apart everything in its path, and as the sparking detonation tore apart the ground, Solgaleo spread its paws, rushing to the main cell where the power was destroying everything, as suddenly the entire force shot out into the sky, deflected by a large six-meter shield, and from under the curtain it shot out a great spear ten meters long, the spear that made a slashing blow, struck in Solgaleo's clawed paws, and he squealed as the massive spear sliced through his claws and threw him into an upright position, and with a wicked twist, Warborn replaced his spear with a great hammer with a ten-meter-long head capable of crush whole mountains.
A great hammer rushing at dizzying speed hit Solgaleo in the head, Warborn blew up and threw the spinning lion Pokemon to the road side of the rift, thus breaking another of the peaks, and the Pokemon squealing in pain looked with a grimace at his opponent who was now learning about his new powers which it could be called giga powers, because after the explosion of the detonating blades he now recognized a large weapon with a length and width of ten meters, it was the power manifestation of the power of ten Eternals.
Now Solgaleo squealed even more as his body was pierced by excruciating pain and his opponent, even though he fell to his right knee in exhaustion, managed to get up and continue fighting like a profit-making machine, Solgaleo screamed out loud and at the verge of his own pain managed to get up again, lighting up the heavens, creating another greatest its power, a molten ball of steel and fire, sunsteel strike, the molten ball was released and began to fall at an alarming speed and on the ground it became impossible again, Warborn clenching his left fist to form a golden glove, created a ten-meter long glove and struck it by jumping high, one punch the ten-meter golden gauntlet was enough to tear the red-hot steel into shreds and as it exploded, Warborn, now clenching his right fist, shot out like a missile making a slight elliptical turn, Solgaleo could only squeak as a second later a ground-breaking blow hit him straight in the head, a mighty exploding power gauntlet they landed him high above the abyss, and Lunala, lying nearby, could only squeal and watch as Solgaleo fell to the ground and did a few limp turns, after all, she saw Warborn, who was kneeling on both knees out of exhaustion, surrounding himself with golden cosmic regenerative power, then after a moment she the dark pink eyes were trembling again because Warborn stood up confidently with his regenerated armor, ready to drown hundreds of escapees.
- no, you can't, don't do it, you hear me, you monster!, these are whole families with children, not just young bulls, don't be a monster like vampires!. Lunala shouted.
- I'm worse than vampires, that's why I defeated them, and if you want, be naive, I'm not, and I know what it means, I know that many people will hate me because of it, and that's the point, I can't have friends because it weighs on me, it makes me feel guilty when they thank me, it doesn't hurt me, nothing can hurt me, but it's heavy, a little heavy, and now it's time for the damned to act. Warborn said and shot like a missile into the sky, rushing south at breakneck speed to stop the flow of immigrants, Lunala and Solgaleo lying next to each other could only wail pitifully, knowing that they could not stop the tragedy and crime.
Almost twenty pontoons were currently sailing on almost the open sea, each carrying twenty people, sent by cruel and greedy smugglers, people who wanted only money and so it was, many families, as Lunala said, were fleeing from Galdin from the civil war, and in the sky like a harbinger death, a madman appeared and had already started an attack, breaking the sea, creating powerful waves, the powerful waves set in motion were sinking some of the pontoons, when this happened, Warborn directed all his anger at the last fifteen and was about to fire a cannon at the last of the escapees and then out of hatred to watch the fugitives being swallowed up by the ocean.
Today, Warborn kept coming back to memories from his world where Europe was flooded with illegal immigration from Africa, bringing with them only crime, dirt, stench and fleas, this made the crazy man have no mercy for anyone, although he also remembered in his memories when other refugees, from Ukraine they also appeared in Europe, in his father's country Poland, they were peaceful and honest people, it does not change the fact that Warborn decided to be a reprobate today.
- please, enough of this!, not everything is like in your world, please!. Suddenly, the cry of a white dragon Pokemon with a fiery tail blazing sounded everywhere, Warborn had a second to look to the left, then the sky and the thick cloud were pierced by a white Pokemon with trembling blue eyes, Reshiram.
It was another second when Reshoram did something that even Warborn did not expect in his dreams, the dragon pokemon begging suddenly bumped into the human and hugged him tightly to her again asking him to stop the terrible act, Warborn with wide eyes, turned off the cannon and hiding his armor was constantly watching with wide eyes at the white fur and feathers and his mind was wildly reflecting on everything that had happened to him today, until he stepped back, then Reshiram looked into his eyes, asking for the same thing again, and less than a second later, a small a pink cat, Mew, with shiny and wide-open blue eyes, who looked in shock at the unusual event, while Warborn, fighting another war, lowered his head.
- why are you doing this to me, now you, why, let the moon hit it all, please, I will step aside, I will not attack them, but I will do what you did not, I will end the conflict in Galdin, I will start with the smugglers and then the tyrant and the leader of the revolution, both both sides must end the war, both sides must be afraid, and you, if you want, save these people, but I warn you, if they come to the island, you will regret over time, not at my hand, but at their hands. Warorn said and Mew, squealing with joy, immediately reacted by creating a pair of her pink bubbles that lifted five groups of escapees from the water, giving them a chance to survive.
- Warborn, tell me what the second memory is. Reshiram asked, grabbing Warborn's left arm again, then she shuddered as Warborn telepathically showed her the terrible war in the East, and when he finished and looked into her eyes, full but wiped them gently and tenderly.
- I'm sorry, I shouldn't have, Reshiram, thank you, maybe there is another way, and my name is Jet Sobieski. Said Warborn, sharing his real name and surname with the second being of this world after Mew, of course, after the last words, when a shining power was created in the sky, a white horse appeared with a golden disk around its back and both Reshiram and Mew stood up to defend the mad man, Warborn went out to the meeting with Arceus and extended his hand to him.
- so if you want to come with me and end this conflict, do something that should have been done a long time ago, or maybe you want to fight me again, if so, come!, or don't stand in my way, coward, because I can do it myself order by breaking and forcing the two sides to peace, removing only their heads, i.e. the tyrant and the leader of the rebellion, so what is your answer!. Warborn shouted at the top of his lungs and Arceus shuddered but quickly started shaking his head.
- no, that's not allowed, people, aaaaa!. Arceus shouted as a powerful, thick beam of rays from his eyes blew him up and threw him onto the surface of the water, when Arceus regained his full consciousness he only saw Warborn rushing towards the coast of Galdin where on his way he destroyed the camps, the headquarters of cruel and greedy carriers and then he was about to strike the leaders rebellion and tyrant.
Arceus was about to shoot up into the sky and chase the madman, but he was stopped by both Reshiram and Mew, and even the hurting Lunala and Solgaleo rushing through space who stood in his way.
- enough wars, there are too many of them anyway, the important thing is that Warborn left. Solgaleo said.
- Reshiram how did you do it?. Lunala asked in a squeak of great pain and Reshiram looked at Mew and nodded.
- Mew was right, you just have to ask. She said Reshiram and everyone except Mew squealed as they looked at her and for the first time she seemed to stop disliking the crazy man, the man who listened to her request and shared with her his truth, his name and surname, and Mew giggling next to her was no longer the only one Warborn, who knew the truth, showed no sadness but boundless joy until her eyes looked out at the water where fifteen dinghies were returning to the shores of the southern peninsula, except for five psychic bubbles that floated with the escapees on the surface of the water.
- what about them?. Arceus asked.
- I'll take it upon myself, I'll take them to the island of Rakon, in case Warborn takes out his anger on me. She said Mew as she flipped in the air and her psychic power and pink bubbles began to flow north to the triangle island.
- in this bath you finally know so much about him, you know his real name and surname. She said Lunala.
- Me too. She said Reshiram, and when Lunala, Solgaleo and Arceus gasped, Reshiram flew away north with a big smile, leaving behind another miracle, a chance to end the war.
The war effectively ended today as soon as Warborn appeared, detonating the weapons caches on both sides, terrifying the soldiers, then the two armies stopped, and many corrupt leaders were arrested on both sides, but those who commanded it, the tyrant Herberton and the revolutionary Drozdon, both opponents disappeared, which of course accelerated the peace process that day, because no one wanted to have someone like Warborn as an enemy, and for the good of the nation, the two sides shook hands after overthrowing the corrupt leaders, and today not only Mew standing on the coast of Rakon near the seaport she looked at the sky with hope, because now Reshiram stood with her, looking hopefully at the sky, and now at the port where five pink bubbles arrived at the Ortu in Rakon with war refugees, it was a day that shocked many, but the real shock was yet to come .
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Unfortunately, what took place in the world of Pokemon was and is too inspired by what is currently taking place in Europe, because it must be said straight, what Europe is currently doing, how naive it is, is so stupid and naive that it breaks all limits of reasoning , people who come to Europe called refugees are really economic immigrants, young bulls, dangerous people who introduce crime and general mess, people who use their human rights and tolerances against Europeans, they are only here to destroy and destabilize, and the same in the world of Pokemon when Warborn warned against sudden immigration, naivety will soon destroy many for their stupidity and naivety.