Back to the Lab

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                    --no pov--

     "Pika" pikachu said. He felt the cold bars if the small cage he was in. He had finally reached the army base. He had important information. They couldn't just ignore him. But they did.
     "Send him to the lab" one man said, stroking his mustache. "Chu! Pika!" I yelled. 'They couldn't ignore me! Why!' His voice was beginning to tremble, from all of the shouting. Pikachu's  cage shook as they lifted him up into a truck. As the truck doors closed everything went black.
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It was freezing in what pikachu could only assume was an airplane. But, it was better than his pokeball. Every once and awhile, he heard the cries of other Pokemon, but around him was mostly cargo. He couldn't believe, he was being treated like cargo... No, like a weapon.
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      Bang, clang! The doors to the back of the airplane opened. Claws came out of nowhere and pikachu yelped.  Where now, he thought.
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     Pikachu was just getting some sleep as he was being transported, when suddenly his enclosure opened. "Pikachu!" A voice said, it was professor oak.

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