Mixturing Moves

Chapter 10: The Midnight Killer Part 2.

"My name is Ry--...no, It's Fumeiyo. And this is my sister, Hana." The male Mienshao says, grinning at Natalie and Claire while putting his hood down. "We're the masterminds behind all of this, as you can see."

"Before we slaughter you though, we'll give you a little history on why we're doing this." Hana says, holding Fumeiyo's hand.

"When we were born, our mother and father loved us dearly. They would do anything to protect us and expected us to do the same...However, we did the exact opposite." Fumeiyo stares at his katana, seeing it reflects the light from the moon.

"You killed your parents?" Natalie says. The two Mienshao nod meekly, smiling widely at the two. Natalie gasps, staring in horror and petrification.

"We're tired of our parents disliking death. They never understood why Pokemon kills another innocent Pokemon." Hana says with a grimace look. "We understood those Pokemon wanted to set the poor souls free from this world. We know that they've went through horrible things in the past. My brother and I had seen others being bullied, lied to, hated by and betrayed. They deserved to be set free because of those horrible, horrible things."

"And seeing how folks dislike others being killed is just ungrateful." Fumeiyo says, gripping his sister's hand.

Natalie grits her teeth. "Maybe because they don't want others to die that way. And besides, most Pokemon kill innocent Pokemon for the joy of it." Natalie looks down. "I witnessed one of those monsters killing my guardian before..."

Hana glances at the Zorua. "You should be happy that your guardian is dead. Being free at long last."

"But not in this way!" Natalie whines. Hana walks towards the Zorua and slaps her, leading her to whimper.

"Shut it." Hana rubs her hand afterwards. "We already had this discussion before so there's no excuse for me to repeat it again."

Natalie glances at Hana. "So how did you two kill the Watchog and Raticate, anyway?"

Hana and Fumeiyo look at each other, smiling devilishly before looking at the Zorua. "Why thanks for asking." Hana says. "I use my Mythical Power to lure the two."

Natalie raises her brow. "Mythical Power?"

"Yes. It's a strange yet rare phenomenon that a Pokemon has when they're born. No one knows how a Pokemon obtains it so they call those powers 'Mythical Powers' for that reason. My Mythical Power allows me to talk into Pokemons' minds without anyone else hearing it. You may be wondering if that's the same thing as Psychic types reading minds or forming a telepathy call. For the most part, yes but I'm able to do the same to Dark types without using the move Miracle Eye. I didn't use it on you since I figured you'll try to stop us otherwise." Hana giggles softly. "Anyway, unlike any mind reading, this one allows me to easily persuade a Pokemon to do my bidding rather they like it or not. I call this Mythical Power, 'Mind Persuader'." Hana smirks. "After I lure the two to the location, my brother axed them off with his Weapon Mischief."

Claire raises her brow. "Weapon Mischief?" Claire asks, tilting her head confusedly.

"Ugh. All this explaining is wasting our time. Let's just axe you off since basically we told you everything." Fumeiyo says before kissing Hana on the lips. Hana kisses back as Natalie forms a disgust expression and Claire blinks from the sudden kiss.

"And you two are siblings. Sick..." Natalie grimaces.

Fumeiyo withdraws from the kiss, grinning as he points his katana at the Zorua. "We don't care. If a Wailord can mate with a Skitty, then why shouldn't we have some affection for each other?" Hana giggles from what her brother said.