The Truth and The Ideals (Pokemon Fanfic)

Chapter 15. Imprisonment

Warning: Warning you all now, this chapter mentions a lot of touchy subjects.. Most of which is torture, don't like don't read it.. Just warning you now.
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White was thrown into the cell, she landed on Mamoru, who had been thrown first. He was now just a tattered body, White had watched as he struggled to fight against Ghetsis. The man was limp on the floor, White knelt down and tried to wake him up. She had tears in her eyes, her breath hitched and Mamoru's hand weakly gave her a thumbs up.

The room around them was filled with dust and grime, the smell of death lingered in the air and the cries of those forgotten echoed in her ears. It was a horrible state, she didn't know how long she had been trapped in this hell hole. Maybe a couple of days at least. She couldn't tell.

White looked around, she needed to use something to wrap up his wounds. He was bleeding, he was most likely going to die if she didn't do anything about it.

After all, it was White that he had protected.

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"It's amazing how much strength this man has." A grunt commented, watching as Mamoru was burned, his whole back had different scars on it, some wounds had been reopened and now were weeping. He didn't make a sound, he didn't cry, he didn't show any emotion.

"It's not the strength he has, it's that he is stubborn." Another Grunt commented. "Such a stubborn headed individual, it's annoying." He retorted White watched as they argued back and forth. Mamoru still was enduring the torture they were placing him through. He coughed up blood, his skin was dirty and he himself was weak.

Why he kept doing this, well it was because if he didn't, White would be placed through the same torture. He didn't want that, he didn't want to watch as White's body was placed through the physical torture his had been through so many times before.

"Is the girl going to talk? Or she going to continue to keep quiet?" The lesser of the grunts asked. The two that were arguing stopped their disagreement then turned around to face White.

"You heard the boy, are you going to keep quiet and let your friend go through all this torture?" One of the grunts asked, he had a certain anger to his tone. White shook her head, like she had promised Mamoru she wouldn't talk. Even if her life was on the line, she wouldn't speak, however if Mamoru's was, that was another story completely.

"You have her answer."

The grunt huffed in response. White watched, a pain in her heart as Mamoru was flung around. He couldn't be bothered to get up, had he lost all hope already?

Ghetsis entered the room and everyone hushed. Mamoru lay on the floor, blood dripped down from him onto the dirty ground. Ghetsis tutted at him, lifting his face up.

"Oh how the mighty have fallen." Ghetsis laughed as he held up Mamoru's expressionless face. "Don't look so gloomy Mamoru, just tell us everything we need to know, and we'll treat you like a King."

"P...Piss off." Mamoru managed to stutter, he glared up at Ghetsis who once again huffed and threw him back down to the floor. Ghetsis kicked him, before storming off. In a fit.

White stared at Mamoru, he flashed her a smile then continued to go through this pain. Why would he do this?

Why would he protect her?

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"So Mamoru and White are captured." Ki looked at his group, well it was technically a shared ownership between Black and Azamuku, he didn't even have a control on how they were going to attack, so much for a partnership between Azamuku and himself. Right now the group had been spilt in two. One group traveled left, the other right, it was simple as that. The members of each group were also simple, a group of the strongest trainers, along with some of the leaders. The group Ki was in consisted of him, Black, Cheren, Azamuku, Anthea and lastly Gold, right now they had successfully captured White forest and were resting. Supplies were running low, causing many to become grouchy and stingy.