What is this? An Amourshipping fanfic

Chapter 5

With the path blocked and the mysterious Pokemon closing in, the situation seemed dire. But just as they were losing hope, a bright light filled the room. They turned to see Serena's Braixen, now evolved into a majestic Delphox, standing at the entrance of the room.

"Delphox, use Mystical Fire!" Serena commanded.

Delphox unleashed a powerful fire attack, burning through the debris blocking their path. They quickly ran towards the exit, but just as they were about to escape, the mysterious Pokemon launched another attack.

A powerful energy beam shot towards them. They braced themselves for the impact, but then, a figure jumped in front of them. It was Brock, shielding them from the attack.

"Brock!" Ash and Serena shouted in unison.

But before they could do anything, the energy beam hit Brock, and he was thrown back. The last thing they saw before they escaped was Brock's unconscious body lying on the floor, and the mysterious Pokemon looming over him.

With Brock left behind and their hearts heavy with worry, Ash, Serena, Clemont, and Bonnie, along with their Pokemon, managed to escape the crumbling building. They found themselves in a dense forest, the moonlight barely breaking through the canopy.

We need to go back for Brock! Ash exclaimed, his fists clenched.

But we cant just rush in without a plan, Serena reasoned, her eyes filled with concern.

As they were discussing their next move, they heard a rustling in the bushes. They turned around to see a group of shadowy figures emerging from the darkness. It was Team Rocket again, but this time, they werent alone.

Behind them was a tall figure, shrouded in a dark cloak. The figure raised its hand, and a dark energy began to swirl around it. Suddenly, a powerful gust of wind blew them off their feet, and everything went black.

When they opened their eyes, they found themselves in a completely different location. They were in a grand hall, lit by torches, with Team Rocket and the cloaked figure standing before them.

Welcome to our hideout, the figure said, its voice echoing through the hall. And now, let the real game begin.