Chapter 92- Battle, Chaos, Rockets, Teamwork, Light

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Three and a half year anniversary, everybody! I'd say it's about time we start wrapping this arc of the adventure up... And it only took three and a half months to get this chapter out. A bit of an improvement, right?

Jokes aside, I love you all. Enjoy this chapter! Official-unofficial hundredth!

         -Luna the Space Fox

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"Speech"

"{Pokemon speech}"

Disclaimer: If I owned Pokemon, this wouldn't be a Wattpad fanfiction and the Sun/Moon anime would've had the same animators as X/Y~

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As everything started to go dark, a black and red blur darted through the air and swiped Luna up, carrying her safely away from the horde of Rocket Pokemon. Nightshade flung a few Water Shurikens at them before turning his attention to Luna, who was barely conscious.

"Nnnng... Shade..."

"{Hush now. That was a risky move, Luna. You might have died had I not jumped in to save you,}" the shiny Greninja chided.

The brunette just smiled weakly. "But I knew... one of you would... Because in the same way... I'd do the exact same for all of you..."

Nightshade rolled his eyes, but suddenly froze. Luna squinted and tried to see what happened, just to watch her teammate crumple as he collapsed to the floor. A buzzing electric net had him completely paralyzed and unconscious, revealing about a dozen or so grunts and their Pokemon behind the Rocket admin Archer with a stun gun extended from his hand.

"Well well well, if it isn't the brat who caused this whole mess," he sneered.

Luna paled, scrambling back and attempting to stand, but her legs were shaking and weak. The group of grunts began closing in, creating a semi-circle so she couldn't escape. One stomped on Nightshade's hand while stepping over him, causing a sickening crunch sound.

"You all are monsters," she spat, trying to gather enough strength to fight back. "Worse than monsters. Demons! Evil, scum! Just Giovanni's little worker ants. IF THAT BASTARD WANTS TO GET ME, HE'LL HAVE TO COLLECT MY DEAD BODY HIMSELF!"

She was really starting to regret stepping into the open, but then again, if she hadn't, Lillie and Snowy could've been seriously hurt or worse. And better me than them, right?

Archer aimed the gun at her head. "Big talk from a little girl. Why won't you be good and end this already?"

Luna shut her eyes and focused, praying to Arceus she could execute the idea she suddenly had. It's not a move we've used a lot, but I know some of my team has learned it. In theory, I should be able to, right?

...Please, please work...

She heard the sound of the gun firing and held her breath.

...

The ground beneath her warped, and she felt her body drop to the ground. Her head stung, but she eventually managed to open her eyes. A Weavile was standing over her, glancing between the chaos across the room and her face.

"{Who the hell are you?}" It asked accusingly. "{How did you get here? My back was only turned for a second. Are you with those R guys!?}"

"{She just appeared out of nowhere,}" a Pikachu replied. "{She was the one the R men had in the middle of the room before. I think she's trapped just like us.}"

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