As Ash and Serena fell into the darkness, they could see the massive Pokemon looming above them. They braced themselves for the impact, but then, a bright light enveloped them.
When the light faded, they found themselves in a completely different location. They were standing in a vast, open field, with no sign of the chasm or the massive Pokemon.
Confused, they looked around, trying to figure out where they were. But before they could make sense of their surroundings, they heard a familiar voice.
"Ash! Serena!" the voice called out.
They turned around to see Clemont, Bonnie, and Brock running towards them. They were relieved to see their friends, but their reunion was cut short by a sudden roar.
They turned around to see a group of Pokemon charging towards them. And leading the group was none other than Giovanni's Persian, its eyes gleaming with a malicious intent. Behind Persian, a horde of Team Rocket grunts appeared, each with their own Pokemon.
"Giovanni..." Ash muttered, his fists clenched.
Giovanni simply smirked, his gaze fixed on Ash and Serena. "I must say, I'm impressed you made it this far," he said, his voice echoing in the open field. "But this is where your journey ends."
Ash and Serena exchanged a determined look. They knew they couldn't let that happen. They were about to step forward when the ground beneath them started to shake.
They looked down to see the earth splitting apart, creating a wide chasm between them and their friends. As they watched in horror, Giovanni and the Team Rocket grunts disappeared into the darkness, leaving them stranded once again.
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What is this? An Amourshipping fanfic
FanfictionAnother story about amourshipping as Ash, Serena, Clemont and Bonnie encounter a strange Pokémon and Team Rocket.