PokeMafia: Rise Of The Rockets

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[NOTE: This was a small thing I wrote ages ago and it's pretty short fanfiction. Sorry if it's crap!]

Chapter 1

Rememberance

Boris Quantum. Codename 'Looker'. Detective Inspector for the International Police. Wife. Deceased. One Child. That is what my file says. That is all they know.

Truth is, I only joined to get revenge. Six years ago, Avia, my beautiful Avia, was gunned down by Giovanni, Godfather of the Rocket Mafia. Now I vowed to protect my son, Mumble, and bring down Giovanni and the Rocket Mafia itself.

My normal routine is not just a desk job. As an International Detective I investigate kidnapping cases: Mainly taking down big organisations. Galactic. Aqua. Magma. And, so I thought, Team Rocket. But with that case I was wrong. So very, very wrong...

At the time of Avia's murder, my son, Mumble, was just a baby. He still needed his mother, but she was gone. Brutally taken from us in cold blood. She was gone. Since then mumble has grown stronger, setting off on his own adventure, just like I did at his age.

With the company of Ninja, a Piplup, Sparky, a Pikachu, Laki, a Shinx and Cole, a Victini, he set off round the region of kanto and johto. 

My good friend and father, Professor Oak supplied mumble with 6 pokeballs and a pokedex. I gave him 2 things. A new Pokegear and Avia's prized possession. Her champion badge. 

With these in his possession he set off.

A few weeks later, while investigating reports of Team Galactic return in Jublife city, a special report came on the screen. I rushed over to see what it was about. 

He was back...

Chapter 2

Requiestat In Pace

Hopping on Buizel I rushed over to Goldenrod as quick as I could. The looming chaos didn't worry me. What worried me was that Mumble was there with his friend, Tro, who he was travelling with.

On arrival my heart sank. I saw Nurse Joy rushing Laki into the Pokemon Centre. I knew it was Laki. I could tell by the black stripe on his golden fur. 

Wait. MUMBLE! I charged through the doors to see Mumble clutching Laki with tears in his eyes.

"Mumble... What happened?" I knew something bad had happened but I wasn't braced for what Mumble was about to say

"The Tyranitar... It was too strong" He paused for a moment. I knew this was painful for him but I needed to know. Tyranitar. Giovanni's Tyrant. But why would mumble and Laki fight it? '' He shot Tro... He was lucky. If he didn't have his bulletproof vest on ... I don't want to think. We tried to take down the Tyranitar. It didn't work. His Earthquake almost killed Osha... but Laki." By this point mumble burst into tears holding Laki tight.

''s--s--shi..." 

"Laki!" Mumble cried out his name as Laki awoke. Laki. Named for his luck. Showed why today. I seemed like some of that luck rubbed off on Osha too as Tro flung the doors open with his oshawott following behind him. In sheer joy of the recovery the 2 Pokemon went to each other with Ninja Sparky and Cole following. Ninja Cole Sparky Laki And Osha grew up together and were like family with each other. Through all the chaos there were 8 happy faces But not for long...

Bang Bang Bang!

Mumble Tro and I all rushed outside and saw horrors. I didn't know psychic types could cry. Barry, a friend of Mumble and Tro, was lying in a pool of his own blood with his Abra clutching the trainer while crying for help with tears in its poor eyes. 

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 29, 2014 ⏰

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