Chapter 82- Servant of the Moon

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Moon's origin story, the truth is revealed, and things continue spiraling. Just another day in the life of the Oak-Ketchum and Fox families.

        -Luna the Space Fox

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"Telepathy"

"Speech"

"{Pokemon speech}"

Disclaimer: If I owned Pokemon, this wouldn't be a Wattpad fanfiction and the Sun/Moon anime would've had the same animators as X/Y~

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Luna awoke with a pounding headache, reaching up to grip at her head before realizing her arm was restrained by something. Her blue eyes cracked open to see herself not in the white holding room from before, but instead up against the wall in what appeared to be a large control room. Her body was held upright by large metal spheres clamped around each of her paws, stretched out with her tail drooping beneath her and the rest of her body suspended in the air.

The woman she had run into before was sitting in front of her, on a rolling chair at some kind of desk. Luna's Key Stone choker and Z-Power Ring bracelet were both sitting in front of her, the brunette examining them with far too much interest. After a few moment, she looked up, smile widening when she noticed Luna was awake.

"Ah, so our guest is finally up. It's rude to keep people waiting, you know." Luna's head was still throbbing, her vision still blurry as she tried to get a good look at her captor. She seemed eerily familiar, but Luna's exhausted mind couldn't place from where. After she was silent, looking around to see dozens of cages built into the walls with glass covered by metal bars encasing the front all housing Luna's Pokemon or the others from the raid- including James and Meowth- the brunette pouted. "Aw, you aren't going to speak?"

"{You can't understand Pokemon! So let me spell it out for you! Let. Me. Go!}" She hissed, struggling against the powerful restraints. She attempted to use Sizzly Slide to heat up and melt them, but the collar around her neck suddenly sent a powerful shock through her body again. It wasn't enough to knock her out, but Luna's vision went white, every nerve alive with pain as screams tore themselves from her throat.

When it finally stopped, and a few additional minutes after that for Luna's heartbeat to return to a decent speed and her breathing to even out, her eyes opened back up to the young woman standing up, a hand on her hip. "Let's not do that, shall we? Now, I understand wanting to protect your cover, but did you forget that you gave an inter-regional report about your... new features? Including your cute little pet, the one you named after yourself. Lunalox... The fox-like species discovered and named after one ex-Champion Luna Oak-Ketchum Fox herself."

Luna's stomach felt like it fell out of her dangling body and onto the ground below as she realized the implications.

"Don't worry... I know what you are. So give us a show, Luna; show us who you really are without that coat of fur disguise."

She shook her head rapidly, wanting to be anywhere but under the young woman's scrutiny, but another shock from the collar was all it took to convince her. Taking a shaky deep breath, Luna shut her eyes and her body began to shift. The restraints on her limbs followed the movement, adjusting to accommodate the shift from short but powerful paws to long, wiry arms and legs.

Back in human form, her eyes cracked open once more, able to see a bit more clearly despite now hanging higher up than before. "What do you want?" She croaked, realizing her vocal chords were screaming in protest with disuse- Luna had spent days... had it been a week? How long had she been away, kidnapped, trapped inside, how long since she last saw sunlight and spoke with her normal voice?

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