LOG 88: The Castle!

Wind thrashed them out of nowhere. The grunts fell before us. Gardevoir's sparkling eyes moved to the side, and there she saw, Gallade stopping by.

She gulped, glossed by her pink cheeks.

"A late happy birthday to you, Luna!"

I looked behind. "Thanks. H-h-how did you figure it was my er..."

"Saw your social media posts of your friends. How come you haven't accepted my request?"

I was a bit uneasy with speaking with him. "You did? I'll check later. Hee! Hee! You're not crying?"

"Crying?"

"Never mind."

"Oh, you watched my match didn't you? Yeah, we lost. It was a bummer, but I'm planning to do a take two next year. Now I know how the system works, it'll be a breeze wiping off the elites! I was indeed sad, but crying wasn't worth it. It's better I ponder, like what Grimsley said."

"Enough with the blabbering!" Dawn finally rose. "We've got some other fishy business to solve, remember?"

"Right! Team Plasma!"

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Location: Pokemon League.

Description: Dozens of innocent lives are captured. They make up the spectators, children, and parents. The resistance were only composed of the Elite Four, the trainers, and the champion. They persisted against the lieutenant who was covering for something worse.

"Team Plasma, your visions--"

"Stop it old man," said the lieutenant. He brought out the Meteonite from his pocket. It shone brilliantly as a spectacle to be amazed by everyone.

"You are not permitted to speak to our champion like that!" Caitlin scolded.

The lieutenant gave a sneer.

Storms brewed over, thunders lit the skies. The Meteonite changed the weather and caused one particular red lightning bolt to hit the center of the arena. The ground cracked up, about eighteen meters wide it spread.

"Haxorus, return! I'll need you Druddigon!" Iris's foreboding sensed something. She switched with a stronger Pokemon right away.

The earth's roar was constant until pantheons rose above. These pantheons were a bit unusual. People who witnessed it would consider it more of a Chinese palace. The ones with humongous stairs involved.

At the pinnacle of these emerging pantheons were six men.

"Those in accord with fate are preserved. And those who rebel against faith will perish," announced Gorm in the first pantheon.

The sandstorms were intensifying. Havoc was only the dawn.

"When the duty of justice appear," Bronius said.

"One can lose the forest for the truth," added Ryoku.

A total of three had fully came to be. Those who fought were surprised. With frightened looks, they turned what was behind them.

"If you make a mistake and do not correct it, that is a second mistake," said Giallo.

"Superior men know what is right. Imperium men know what sells," said Zinzolin.

"There are not two suns in the sky nor two sovereigns over the people," said the sixth of the sages, Rood.

The entire vicinity was surrounded with a fortified castle. Black stone paths came to existence. They twirled from the castle's balconies until they reached the very bottom.

All seven declared the prisoners and the rebellion, "The time has come! This is the place where we will reveal to all of the land - Ghetsis's glorious plan! The entire Unova Region shall be ours!"

Sundry grunts exited the castle and used the black paths as a way to get down.

"Druddigon!"

<Druddigon spewed fire towards the paths in hopes of making it collapse. It was unsuccessful and barely did any damage.

"Hey, Mister! You guys sure do talk a whole lot but you don't make any sense at all!" Iris mocked.

"Know your place you impudent child!" Rood said.

The elite four, the trainers, the champion, and Iris gave it their all to withstand the grunts' Pokemon, but thousands kept on coming from the darkness within the castle.