From a rooftop, a mysterious four-legged figure uses it's infrared vision to view the events that transpired from the Pokemercenary home base.
"Hmm.." the mysterious figure said to himself before disappearing into the night along with another.
(In Outer Space)
A massive, heavily armed spacecraft floats through the debris of a destroyed planet and the burning remains of star and cloud-like spaceships.
"They have escaped to life rock code: Oak Ketchum 12. There are signs of life on this planet, Master" - said Jirachi, with a mind enslaving device attached to her head.
"The cowards. They wish to escape divine judgment. The Fairies must die in order for our celestial god to return to us." - said a shadowy figure glaring out of the windows of the bridge of the large spacecraft.
"Do you wish to give chase, Master?"
"Yes. Please, ready the fleets...and Weapon Y for us. We shall eradicate the Fairies, even at the cost of exterminating OK-12's inhabitants. I do not wish to draw others into our conflict, but anyone who stands in the way of what our god's desires must be dealt with accordingly" replied Jirachi's "master".
(Back on OK-12, in the Pokenation capital of Lance)
Commander Noivern storms through the Oval Stone Office's doors with a report from the Department of Space and Aeronautics.
"Madame President...I think you should see this" said Commander Noivern to President Altaria.
"My Arceus...what is that" she responded.
"The spacecraft looks armed and capable of posing a threat against not only our Pokenation, but Pokenations around the world. What do you wish to do, Madame President?"
She turns to the Commander and says "Do not strike. Not yet."
Commander Noivern, turning red with frustration, implores "Please, President Altaria. You must reconsider. We have no clue what would happen if they staged an attack on the planet."
"We also don't know what would happen if they didn't. We are in a time of peace for our citizens. I do not wish to cause distress with fear of the unknown. You have my orders, Commander."
"But...but ma'am!"
"You have my orders, Commander Noivern. Do not make me repeat myself a third time. Are we clear?"
The commander gnashes his teeth in anger and replies "Yes, ma'am, Madame President."
He leaves the office, steaming from the verbal altercation. From within the office, President Altaria stares out of a large window towards the night sky.
"Xerneas...", she says to herself, "I hope you're still alive...still safe. Please, Arceus, let him be safe..."
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Pokemon Syndicate
FanfictionRiolu, Froakie, Chimchar, and Treeko are young Pokemon swept into a world of conspiracy, covert military operations, government secrets, and a gritty, underground world of fast-paced action. Under the guidance of Espeon and her organization, Espeona...