🌹TRUST YOU, I DON'T.🌹

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Dread.

Pain.

Relief.

Feeling of being saved.

Doubts

Fear.

There were many feeling flowing through their body. They are could have been saved by this man too. But only what question remained. Who was this man who told himself to work under Ash?

Brock tried to study the man's anatomy. Yeah, he didn't looked like Ash. He was taller than Ash, his hair was different from what they saw in videos, his voice was different and deep.

"Are you perhaps Miss Berlitz and Mr Harrison?" He asked as he poked his head out of thr truck to see the situation outside. Giving away his identity wasn't a part of his grand planning.

"Yes." Their voice answered as Ash turned around to face them. His eyes locking on the ropes tied around them. And an untied gag near their mouth. His hand went under his cloak toward his waist as he pulled out a knife from the guard.

"...." He said nothing but leaned down to their level and tore the ropes open. They tried to move their frozen hands as Ash looked out from the corner of his eyes. A bulky shadow blocked the light from entering the area.

"You managed to slip this far." His deep voice asked as he stood up and looked around. The bulky man stood there blocking the entrance. The sound of pokemon clashing was faintly visible indicating the battle was still going on.

"Get away from those two."

"Who are you? Their saviour." Ash asked as he placed the knife back into the guard and lazily raised his hands in combat position indicating a brawl to take place.

The man in front of him was bulky. Even by his standards. Too large. Maybe 6'5 or something weighing way more than he could. He needed strategy to get out of here with these two alive.

"Oh you gonna fight. Don't blame me when i break every single bone in your body." The man yelled out while laughing charging toward Ash.

*BAM*

The punch threw Ash crashing near brock and dawn. Glad his mask was still intact, still he felt a trail of blood leaving his nose. Sheer strength. Testing how deep the water was a bad idea.

"Whats wrong?" The man ran toward him trying to kick him as Ash swiftly stood up dodging the kick by thickness of a needle as the man's kick connected with the container wall. It left a deep mark there. This man was a monster.

Aura? It was out of possibility. They will know right away. He needed to do something else. Call his pokemon? Too risky. Sceptile and greninja will be dead giveaway he was Ash. He knew his pokedex was out too. And so were his pokemon information.

"Is that all?" The man held Ash by his throat pinning him against the wall. Ash's hand tried to release himself from his grip as the man looked at him in his eyes.

"A ring? Too bad you aren't returning to your wife." The man grinned and whispered in his ears. Ah what a wrong time to include his wives literally the worst time. They robbed him out of his time with them and forced him to get in contact with two people he wanted to forget about. Unforgivable.

"You are dead." Ash's nails dug into the man's arms drawing out blood as his eyes glowed in darkness.

His legs kicked the man as hard as they could as he crashed against the other side of container. The man tried to balance himself as he grabbed him from his arms and threw him down.

His hand grabbed a rope he tied around the man's neck. Slowly increasing the strength as the man struggled like a fish out of water. He desperately kicked around, his hands searching for anything he could use to get away. A seconds later he lost his consciousness.

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