To get the scene set, Gladion, the alolan champion (it hasn't got one now) has been framed for a crime he didn't commit 3 years ago. Even his pokemon betrayed him. Now the world's most powerful Zoroark-gijinka's rival, the second in command of arceus, Giratina, felt sorry, and with the idea of terrorizing mortals, joined him. Giving him the negative energy, Gladion's new team consists of:
-Giratina
-Marshadow
-Ylveltal
-Zekrom
-Dakrai
-Lunala
-Mega absol.
He created Team Negative, with the help of the four majors (He is referred to as the fifth) 2nd in command: Aurol, 3rd: Eli, 4th: Alex 5th: Ida. (Same Ida that once mentored Lana.)
"My Lord."
Gladion, or N, sighed. "Yes Colress?"
"We succesfully revived a dead Unovan, and had utterly full control over the subject."
"Good. Now bring me the second champion of Kalos. I want Alain to be properly tortured."
"He escaped Lord N."
Then capture the girl called Mairin in Hoenn Surely, he will come then."
"That's a good ide-"
"Dismissed."
Colress left the office. He looked down at the picture of Lusamine talking about her once son, how awful it was to have set off a bomb in the Aether House on Ula' Ula' Island.
"Stupid Idiots...." he stated through clenched teeth. It was all he had to say.
Kukui's .P.O.V.
The champions Steven, Alain, Diantha, Cynthia and Nylon (Champion of Ferrum) and Lance where going through one way through Team Negativity's base, me, Alder, Leon, Blue Oak, and Torren Augur Citron, where going through another. Team Negativity had become a inter-regional hindrance, a global crisis, and a worldwide problem. The whole world was affected.
Steven . P.O.V.
We were nearly at the science labs when-
"Well it seems we have some visitors."
The man wore a black cloak with silver fastenings, purple hair that reached the floor, tied up with a golden bangle, two golden earrings with a purple gem, a massive scar, one purple eye and one red eye. He wore the exact same clothes as silver but long arctic leather brown boots with white fluff in them. His staff was completely glittering with purple energy. He stiffled.
"You don't remember me, I think."
"N.....I said, cold dread filling me. The man who terrorized the globe, utterly crushed Hammerlocke stadium, was standing before us.
"Remember you?" asked Cynthia
"Ever heard of the former champion of alola?"
"No.....N, your Gladion? Our old Colleague?" stuttered Diantha, lost for words.
To think he had sank this low was, unbelievable. He wasn't even recognisable.
"Was. Will not be. Not any more, because alola happened. I am all that remanis of him."
Alain had never exactly me Gladion, the crime had happened before the champion's council reunion had happened.
Nevertheless, he threw out a Metagross. It wasn't a good idea, Gladion had been one of the strongest champions.
"I don't think so." N coldly said. We have control over the reverse world. Look behind you.
Alain turned, to see something terrifying, that he could never un-see.
Giratina. Using the Grescious orb, he was in his origin form, and glided.
Why don't you stay in the reverse world for a while? Wait, no, that would be rude of me. Why don't you stay forever?
"Run!" Lance yelled, as Alain returned his Metagross. N walked into the abyss of the portal to the reverse world. Allowing them to run, as the portal closed he said:
"You may try."
Giratina was two quick for them until Diantha's Gardevoir used physic to get even.
N's words faded. "You can run, but you cannot hide........" he laughed.
