The Lost One's Legacy (A Pokémon Fanfiction)

Chapter Three: Take Me To Your Leader

Etain wasn't exactly sure what she should be doing now. She hadn't fought even once in her life. Thinking about this made her think of how she should have never left. But it was way to late for that now. She had to think of something...

But before she could do a thing about it, the Litwick used Astonish. And that flung Etain back a bit, because the move was super effective. She really needed to do something here. But what could she do? But then, she remembered that there was a move that she was told she could use, when she accidentally used it on her sister. And that move was Charm.

Etain decided that she would use it now, finally realizing how handy the move would be coming in, other than to get away with the things she did. She soon began to do what she did that time ago. She gazed into the Litwick's eyes, trying to look as cute and charming as possible. And the Litwick seemed to be staring back for a moment, before shaking his head and getting his focus back.

Etain had no idea what that move did. Maybe it made them hit less hard? Yeah, that was most likely what it did. Etain had no idea what she could do next. That's all that she knew how to do. And she wasn't making any progress at all. Maybe she should just keep charming him until he gave up? She did look pretty endearing. At least in her eyes she did.

And just as Etain was about to try and make a move again, the Litwick used Smog, this one also being super effective. But that hit pretty hard too. This made her start to feel pretty dizzy. Dizzy to the point where it felt like she couldn't go on too much longer. She began to fall backwards, and pretty soon, she was out like a light...

The Litwick that we will find the name of later looked down at Etain, an untraceable expression on his face. He stared down, and soon began to drag her somewhere. He said something under his breath, hoping no one passing by would be able to hear him.

"I wonder if it's really worth it..."

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Etain woke up in an unfamiliar place. This didn't seem like the forest she had been fighting in just before. And even then, her memory of it was a little fuzzy. She did remember being hit with a lot of damage. But what was going on? What was this Ghost Territory she was in that she had heard about? All of these questions would still be unanswered, as Etain could have sworn she heard something going on near her. Wherever she was. It sounded lie some voices passing by. Nothing more, nothing less.

But what came next was more unsettling. She could have sworn she heard some large footsteps coming closer toward the place she was in. She was afraid, no, terrified of whatever being was behind the footsteps. But that was only the beginning.

Following that, she heard a rip. And it was coming from just outside. So she now knew that this was made of a fabric of some sort. The ripping continued for a short while, until something big, no, humongous began coming through the ripped pieces of fabric.

And let me just tell you, this was the biggest Pokémon Etain had ever seen.