A/N Hello everyone Piccolothedarkwarrior is here again with a new chapter for Rebellion. Yes you heard it correctly; I changed the title into something I think is better than Dark Age. Well enough talking on with the story!

Disclaimer: I don’t own pokemon or any of the characters, only the plot is mine.

Ages see previous chapter.

I stumble a little uneasily out of my room into the main room of the cabin. James and Meowth were eating a measly breakfast at the dinging table. It consisted out of nothing more than one slice of bread with baloney for James and a sausage for Meowth. I said, “Is that all you two are going to eat?” “Well there wasn’t enough money to get us a breakfast of the same quality as yours” Meowth said (I’m not Native with the English/American version of pokemon so I don’t know how Meowth really talks, so I made him talk regular English) A pang of guilt went through my body. “Thanks for the clothes” I said quickly changing the subject “But why are they all black?” James stood up from his seat by the table and looked me right in the eyes “Well…Ash we saved your life right?” “Right.” “So we thought maybe you could help us get Jessie back,” “Oh no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!” I’m not getting into that Rocket business! No way! From what you told me I understand they are ten times worse than before.” “So count me out.” “And, if you don’t want to treat me for my wounds because I’m a coward then I’ll go away.” I turned grimacing from the pain in my sides and started to limp towards the door. “If you help us we will help you get to where Brock and Butch took Misty.” I froze, my hand holding the doorknob. “Who says I want to find her?” I said still turned towards the door “I don’t know but you kinda showed you wanted to find her in your fever moments.”

“And, Meowth said from his end of the table, they’re first target will be Pallet town probably.” I whipped around, images of my mom, Prof. Oak, Tracy and yes, even Gary raced through my head. *sigh* “Oke, I’ll help you guys but first I need to phone some people.”

Two weeks later.

“Well Ash, me and sissy pants here came as soon as you called gramps.” Gary said to his Grandpa’s employee “GARY FOR THE MILLIONTH TIME I AM NOT GAY! I just like to sketch and study. Is that a crime?! “Hell yeah Trissy, you should be hitting on girls and stuff, instead of sketching and being in grandpa’s lab every day!” “Gary and Tracy could you shut your mouth for just a minute, please?” We’re almost there.” Gary looks at me and say’s “That you want to take me to some cool training for rebelling against Team Rocket I can understand, but sissy pants, no I don’t see why we have to take him with us.” Tracy, by the time Gary finished his sentence looked ready to pounce his nose. “For your information Gary I needed two more trustworthy men and since there was only one who I could really trust, I decided to take you to. Now shut up we’re here.” We were standing in front of the Fuchsia gym. The gym where I met Koga and Aya for the first time. Then it was for a soul badge now…for training. When we entered the immense building Koga came walking towards us arms opened. “Ash, how great to see you again! I understand you want me to train you in the means of close combat. But I thought you would come with 5 people?” “Yes the other two first had to talk to someone else first, they will arrive in a few moments.”

So we started our training at Koga’s dojo. Aya taught us the basics in stealth where, much to Gary’s dismay, Tracy was by far the best, and then came James, Meowth, me and last Gary. But as Aya told us we were all far better then she would ever be so that would be all right. Next we all had to choose a weapon. I chose some fingerless fighting gloves. Gary chose an electric sword, and Tracy a stick which when he touched it glowed a purplish glow. “See I told you he was gay!” Gary said just before getting hit by the stick. He was badly poisoned; luckily Koga could heal him with some potions he made. “ Look out for weapons used by someone with poison power, he said, they can give you a very slow painful death.” James grabbed the two daggers he chose and saw that they too were glowing purple. Gary fainted. “He Koga, I called, why aren’t my weapons glowing?” Koga looked at me strangely and said “There can be two reasons for that. 1 You don’t have powers, which is almost impossible because everyone has at least a small dose of powers, or 2 you’re powers are not yet know to people.” “Now let’s stop talking and start training.

Koga and Aya taught us everything they knew about close combat. They were even able to teach Meowth the Slash, Rage, Glare, Fury Swipes and Seismic Toss attacks. “What the heck, Meowth is a normal type pokemon so how can he learn Seismic Toss?” James asked “Meowth probably is such a strong Pokemon that he can learn most of the TM’s.” James started laughing at this, which earned him a Scratch over his face. “Ow, that’s gonna leave a scar.” James said before fainting. The best in the means off fighting was Gary then me, James, Meowth and last Tracy. But again even Tracy was far better then Koga and Aya. After 2 months off training we left Koga’s dojo. Gary smashed his fists together and said “Team Rocket, better run and hide you’re sorry asses, ‘cause here we come!” “No Gar’, we have just one more thing to do.” I said, so we continued our hike to Vermillion city

What’s that thing they have to do? Find out next time!