Chapter 22. An Ideal Ending.

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Ghetsis stared at the large Pokémon in front of him, he had blocked the resistance into a corner. The green haired man stared at the large ice legendary behind him, being the most powerful man in Unova had it's advantage, especially when it came to fighting enemies.

"With you.. The world is in my grasp." He mumbled, stroking the head of Kyruem. Ghetsis had captured the Pokémon by using the same method used I a master ball. Using the same sort of complex, Colress was able to create a machine that could easily control any Pokémon and human.

"No one can stand against me! I am the ultimate master! Whoever dares to stand against me shall-"

"Are you forgetting one vital point?" Colress' voice interrupted. Ghetsis was disappointed that his little speech was stopped, but now he had another issue at hand.

"Oh yes, Colress, you are dismissed you are no longer needed, thank you for allowing me to use Kyruem but you are no longer needed." Ghetsis explained to the rather angered male. Ghetsis turned around to find Colress wasn't alone.

A whole group of his men.. His men stood behind the traitor! His men weren't the only one that stood behind him, Wakai stood tall beside him. It was hilarious to Ghetsis, it didn't matter now, he had ultimate power. The world was in his hands.

He had gone mad.

"Kyurem, kill them." Ghetsis ordered. The ice Pokémon listened to its controller, using a powerful ice move of legend it attacked. Colress moved his hand up and suddenly Wakai sprung into action.

The boy stood in front of the ice move, a barrier of darkness surrounded him. It was almost as if, he was using a Pokémon move himself. The ice was stopped dead in its tracks, it seemed that even Kyurem was surprised.

Ghetsis turned pale, he ordered another attack, and another. They were all stopped in succession by the young boy. It was almost as if the blond haired child was possessed.

"Attack him again!" Ghetsis ordered, he was panicking now. This time, Kyruem didn't listen, he would rather do nothing than be beaten. Wakai laughed manically.

The boy stared at his next prey, Ghetsis. The green haired tyrant was now terrified. He noticed that Wakai's once violet eyes..

...were a deep black.

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"Where are all the grunts?" Cheren mumbled, as they ran through the empty halls of the Team plasma castle. It seemed as if they weren't in the castle itself. This confused the group immensely. N couldn't put his finger on it, he didn't understand why they weren't attacking them by now. Maybe an ambush?

It seemed N was right.

They were all stopped short, on the first floor came their first attack. They were stopped by the shadow triad who once again were getting in their way. Azamuku knew that this was going to be either their loss or victory. The red haired woman knew she needed to beat these idiots. If she didn't..

..They would all die

Azamuku clutched onto the handle of her sword, she pulled it out with great force. Pointing it at the head of the three ninjas in front of them. The others stared at her, they were frozen to the spot.

"Idiots! Run now!" She adjured. They all began to run, Jinsei leading the way. Ki stood behind Azamuku. The two oddly hair-coloured individuals stood side by side.

"Like old days." Azamuku began, she looked over to her friend who laughed in response.

"Just like the old days."

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