The armies gather
Mew stood in the center of the gathering hall.
He had never thought he would have to use the type gates again, as their
purpose was such that only the greatest need would drive him to open them.
Soon after this thought, a sky-high blast of dark psi erupted out of one,
heralding the first coming. Mewtwo appeared, trailed by every psychic
pokemon of the twin regions. Next, a blast of fire came from another
and the fire types arrived. It went as such with the water, grass,
fighting, flying, bug and electric types. Then, a ray of sun shone
on the assemblage and a single clefable came through the normal gate.
“My lord, the normal pokemon will not come. They say that your word
is not good enough to send them all to war. They have used their
powers to make sure all normals will not come. They also say that
there is but one they will follow and you know who it is.”
‘Damnation’ said mew ‘I hoped I wouldn’t have to do this.’ He
disappeared a moment and then reappeared with a large stone bell floating
in front of him. ‘Tell them not to let him rampage about, we have
enough to worry on.’ The clefable left and then soon came back with
the normals and one huge jigglypuff. There was an earth-shattering
quake as the rock, ground and steel pokemon came as one. Mew thought
to himself that leaves the hardest three to manage. A green flame
flew up out of another gate as if answering Mew and there stood the dragons,
led by a dragonite eight stories tall. Mew looked genuinely surprised,
he had never believed that this one would bother to do anything anymore.
To the dragonite he said ‘You have never come by any call, I had thought
you had left us entirely.’
“No, I merely decided that unless there was a great need, I would stay
out. As it is, I guess I am needed here.” Nothing more was
said and they watched the other two portals. Mewtwo stepped over
and asked ‘Why are those two inactive for so long and looked at so expectantly
by everyone?’
Mew looked over and said ‘Those are the dark and ghost portals, we
are not sure if the dark ones will come and if the ghost gate opens we
know that the doom pokemon are indeed upon us.’
Just then, darkfire engulfed one of the gates and
the dark pokemon appeared. Many of the others were surprised until
they realized that though the dark ones had a type link to the doomed ones,
there was no other common link. Finally, the room darkened and the
last gate became active. Inside, the ghosts started to appear and
leading them was a spectral articuno. Mew said over to Mewtwo ‘This
is why we are so anxious, you now behold the only legend ever to die.
This articuno was slain by the doom pokemon, and the only way she could
take shape is if their magic is again present’. Mew then teleported
all of them to the site of resurrection and Mewthree followed.
The strangers at the temples’ door were identical
in each case, and the two trainers were hit by the duality of all of this.
The people who had just come were a man in armor that was comprised of
magma, in various stages of cooling and a woman in a dress that made flowing
a play on words, it being made of a small waterfall. They were both
tall with long hair, the man broad with wild white hair and the woman slender
with straight golden hair. The trainers thought they saw others,
but they might have just been tricks of the light. They stepped forward
and said to the trainers “The two of them have been stuck down there so
long, their minds fused. It will be a moment before we can speak
to either without having to speak to both.” Then to the dooms “We
come to invoke your power and are willing to trade much for such things.”
The doom pokemon just floated there, unmoving. “Damn” the strangers
muttered “they can’t even cognate, they’re so stuck together.” It
was at that point that the two trainers noticed all their pokemon missing.
Unable to account for it they started to ask the two who stood before them.
As one, the strangers turned and the man said, “Your pokemon are now part
of a large force above the ruins. They do not know exactly what is
going on, so they have so far only called their army together, they will
not attack yet.” The doomed ones then started to move and they floated
off the portal and up to the strangers. They then said, “We are free
from each other, what is it you seek?”
“Come out into the central cathedral and we will talk.” They
all walked out of the temples and into a much larger building. The
trainers followed, unable to think of anything else. When they had
all entered, the trainers defused themselves and half the strangers disappeared.
Doomsday then said, “What is it you seek?”
“We seek a portal to this plane at these coordinates.” Said the
woman and handed a parchment to the pokemon.
“We have this to trade, a world with an entire population ready and
willing to sacrifice themselves.” The man said.
“No!” Said Ash.
“That’s mass murder, not to mention evil!” Yelled Misty.
“It is alright, they want it this way. Will you accept?”
“Yes,” said Doomsay and the planet vanished. The two then held
out their hands and started to pull down, a glowing line following their
fingers. Then a large hole appeared and they strangers stood at attention.
<Begin Flame, from Ethernaut> I knew it was a long shot, believing
that my powers were anything close to what was necessary to do this task.
What can I say? I’ll try anything. That was why I was genuinely
surprised when a huge gaping portal appeared behind my chair. Taking
no chances, I tied a rope around my waist and tied the other end to the
computer desk, if I am pulled all the way, I can just write myself out.
I took a breath and stepped through. <End Flame>
The pokemon sensed a disturbance.
Ash sensed more than that, as a creature that looked
like a mutant human stepped through the gate. The creature looked
at the assemblage, Ash and Misty looking absolutely terrified and smiled.
“I see what is wrong.” He said. <Begin Aten-Ra, replacing the
word Angel with Image., from Mystery> The strangers and their entourage,
which was looking more solid by the second, surrounded the new one and
started to glow. They transformed into light and entered the body
of the newcomer; he snapped backwards and started to glow too. Eventually
the glow died down and a normal looking person stood before them. <End
Aten-Ra.> The man was tall, slender with a hip length ponytail of white-blonde
and small glasses. He wore a robe of green with golden symbols
embossed on the fabric and smiled down at them. “It seems that my
powers were great enough to receive here. I guess I was lucky that
enough power was left in this place for me to open the hole on my side.”
He said, and then turned to Ash. “I think that a change of pace would
be right, about now. Don’t want you to miss the fireworks.” and at
that point, everything froze. Misty noticed a slight glow around
his shoulders. Correction, everything except Ash, Misty and the new
person.
“Who are you and why are you here?” Misty got out.
“Who I am is hard to explain, a guardian of this realm would be accurate
enough. Why I am here is that I created this pocket dimension out
of a much more mainstream story. This timeline, from the moment you
left the stadium the first time you entered the Johto league and lost to
now and beyond has been far different from what should have been.
I have come now firstly to show you what happens when I don’t intercede.”
At that, a television appeared and I showed them the entire show, including
the movies, to present (author’s note: Now being late March in 2004).
“Wow” is all Ash could say and then finally “What happened to the town
where I snuck into the forest?”
“Gone, the addition or subtraction of that place causes a cascade reaction.
Of course, it still might have been the way you saw anyway. In our
realm, what I showed you is truly a TV show and the writers have obviously
been screwing up. The first movie was what really killed their fan
base and Hoenn is what got me angry enough to make this area. Anyhoo,
I just wanted to show who I was and why I was here, best restart time and
let you get on with what is about to occur.” He then disappeared
and the two took their places again.
“Breaking news” shouted the TV in Delila’s living room “there are reports
that every pokemon have mysteriously disappeared. A search is being
organized, but there are no clues as to how or why they have gone.”
As pokemon army materialized above the revenant city, so did Mewthree,
causing quite a stir. ‘Bloody hell, don’t tell me they’re still at
it after what the Mewtwo did.’ Mew threw at Mewthree.
‘It was Giovanni’s last order.’
‘I guess what I did to him wasn’t enough. Well, you’re here so
you’d best make yourself useful and help us gather the pokemon together.
You’re help would be great, since we need everyone floating above them.’
Mewtwo added.
‘Right!’
And the megatype attacks began. (If you want a description of
all the attacks here they are: The electric is the thunder cannon, Fire
is where they all use fire blast and a haunter and alakazam hold up a paper
treated to absorb the fire symbol, they then point the paper at whatever
they want hit. Water is where all but one uses hydro pump and a gyarados
either shapes it with dragon rage or whirlpool. Grass is where they
all but one use solar beam on the last grass type which absorbs and redirects
it. Rock is all of them using magnitude and ground adds to them with
earthquake. Ghost is a chorus of perish song. Dark is a group
night shade. Steel lets out a giant screech. Psychic is a psybeam
that is all aimed at one psyduck, which has a good ability towards redirecting,
said psybeam, though some psychics will hang back and shape the type attacks
together. Dragons use hyperbeam. Normal is the clefable’s version
of metronome. Flying uses a razor whirlwind. Bug comes in with
spore poison fires off toxics and fighting uses tri attack.)
As the pokemon got ready to strike with everything they had, the two
doom pokemon came out and started work on their ultimate move, darkening,
which would make sure the attacks and attackers would fail. Noticing
that the enormous jigglypuff was free, they called on their ancient minions,
a spoon and a cylinder appeared, joining to summon their alakazam and Gengar.
The trainers walked out to watch, knowing that now there was nothing to
do but watch. The types then fired their attacks, aiming them at...Illuminorb?
The trainers were confused now.
The pokemon weren’t, though and the psychic types
made sure to correct any drift in aim. The attack hit illuminorb
squarely and it erupted into a massive bull made of the energy unleashed
by the others. It started to gallop down towards the doomed ones.
Meanwhile... “I can’t believe we got written out of the best
part!” a James yelled.
“Are we to stand for this?” the other shouted.
“Let’s join the twerps and defend our right to live and steal.” a Jesse
exclaimed. And with that, the Rockets blasted off, possibly for the
last time.
It was too late that Mew realized that only Mewtwo and Mewthree could
keep control of the attack if darkening were to hit it. He silently cursed
his shortsightedness at an obvious problem. A dark attack will neutralize
a psychic and only dark psi can withstand that. Mew was elated when
the bull charged and crashed into the revenants, but was shocked to see
a dark dome blocking their attacker from reaching the two fully.
All four pokemon inside were chanting and slowly, the dome expanded.
At that point, the attackers needed no orders as they tried to reinforce
illuminorb and their one chance. A bright light appeared above all
of them and a voice said, “I tire of this fight, there are others to worry
about.” The guardian was floating above them with a black and yellow
band hanging on his neck, down to his chest. A nimbus of light was
at the end and before they could look down again, the dark bubble burst.
The revenants got the full force and their minions were banished.
Ash and Misty went over to the fallen pokemon and were met by the guardian.
He handed them two pokeballs and said, “Do it.” Ash inspected the
ball a moment and said “This is a GS, where did you–“
“Must you ask?” At that, they threw the balls and the doomed
ones put up no fight. Mew rushed over and sent ‘We must be careful,
I’ve set up a shield around you two, and Mewtwo and I am going to remove
the evil from them.’
‘I thought they were evil.’ Ash fired back.
‘They’re so consumed, that may be all that is left, but they were pokemon
and I am going to try.’ With that last message, mew took both balls
and runes sprang up. The balls opened to reveal the dooms in a comatose
state, but still floating upright. In moments, a dark haze was coming
out of the two of them and soon, it blackened the already dark clouds that
were hanging over. It probed the shield and then raced off.
‘Now, we must chase and destroy evil. But before that, you ought
to meet the last of a dying and for millennia, dead breed. The type
one and two magic pokemon.’ Mew gestured towards the doom pokemon,
who were starting to transform. Doomsday’s cloak was lengthening,
and finally reached the ground, turning pink with gold. Arms grew
out of what was once nothing and grasped the hood, pulling it back to reveal...a
male human face? Ash was about to ask a question about that, but
doomsay started. The transformation in it was far more graphic, since
it was without covering, sufficed to say that it turned into a woman with
a similar robe. Both pulled their hoods off completely to reveal
dark hair, though the woman had a reddish tinge to it. The sky had
cleared. They stretched and the man said, “What on earth have I been
drinking? Oh yeah, I was possessed by dark powers. Hi, Mew,
how long were we down there?” ‘Ten thousand years, give or take a
century.’
“That explains the cramp.”
The woman, who was looking younger by the second,
turned to the trainers, smiled and said “Hey Ash, Hey Misty.” She
then yawned, sighed and said “I wish I could get some sleep, but I assume
we have to go and blow up that dark power before it fortifies more than
it already has.”
The guy looked up and saw the guardian lying in
a hammock attached to nothing, reading a book. “Oh dear me, a pan-dimensional
superbeing, and I haven’t even swept the sacrificial altar.” The
Guardian looked annoyed and yelled, “I’m not that kind of God.” The
trainers were standing, agape at all this and Mew decided to illuminate
them as to what was going on. ‘In the days when they were not possessed
by evil, they were great sorcerers. They were of type magic, a type
they shared with other pokemon that later went to other types when I sealed
them and most of this world’s mana away. They were, of
course, legends and so almost indestructible. But that didn’t mean they
were incorruptible. They started trying necromancy as a new venue
for their powers and it consumed them, poisoning their bodies and minds
and rotting them into liches. They tried to destroy the earth and
I was forced to seal them in its core magically. In the process,
they cursed my firstborn, which is why I never procreated until Mewtwo,
and mortally wounded an articuno.’ At this point both gasped.
“But that’s supposed to be impossible.” Misty whispered.
‘That was how great their power was and still is.’
“But why did they greet us by name?”
‘They do keep tabs on their descendants’
“We’re directly related to them?”
‘Pretty much. Don’t worry, though, it was ten thousand years
ago, I doubt anyone would accuse you two of marrying relatives.’
“Well” Ash said slyly “legally, you are my mom, daughter, wife and
sister.”
Misty smiled and said, “It goes both ways.”
‘We’d best be off now, you will find that the magic you already are
capable of has been augmented and increased. You can fly pretty easily.’
“Neat” And with that last sentiment, they flew towards their final
battle versus evil. “Where is it located now?” Misty yelled
over the sound of air rushing past.
‘In Hoenn, somewhere called Dewford Island.’