Akira Fan Fiction / Gundam Wing Fan Fiction / Pokemon Fan Fiction / Pokemon Fan Fiction ❯ The Alternate Universe ❯ Chapter Two ( Chapter 2 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

Chapter Two

The guards stepped back a bit as a boy, younger than Tetsuo, walked through the room. His eyebrows raised.
"Yet another member of that infernal team rocket?" the boy asked. "Really, I'm surprised at your bravity."
Tetsuo threw his head back and laughed.
"Team Rocket?" he asked. "Never heard of it. I'm only hear to kill Red."
The boy smiled, and in his hands a red and white Poke Ball appeared.
"Indeed," he said. "Then I shall have to kill you."
A small grin inched up Tetsuo's mouth.
"I choose you, Bulbasaur!" the boy shouted, throwing the ball. There was a flashing pink light and the monstrosity was before Tetsuo. Tentaclelike vines burst out of the thing's side and flew towards him.
"Disgusting," Tetsuo said. His brow furrowed, only an inch. There was a loud popping noise and the area was covered with blood and flesh.
"Bulbasaur!" the boy growled. "You... you killed him!"
"It, more like it," Tetsuo replied, beginning to glow. "Now I assume that Red is on the top floor. If you'd like to stop me, you'd better hurry!"
The guards and the boy shouted in the surprise as air imploded in on the spot where Tetsuo was.
"He's... he's gone!" the boy yelled, looking around in fear.
***
"Tetsuo!" Heero said, almost yelling into the mike. The clarity had been broken by a strange static. "You there?"
His eyes broke away, looking down at the Gundam's radar. Several dots had appeared, mingling with the alarm-like noise that came up. He gripped the controls and turned the Gundam to the side. There were six figures in the distance, and growing, fast.
"Computer," he began. "Identify targets."
"Jets," the quasi-female voice read off. "SILPH class."
Ketchum's jets, he thought. The static suddenly came off.
"Tetsuo?" Heero asked. "Hey, Shima, you there?"
"What did I tell you about radio silence?" Tetsuo's voice rang in his head. At first Heero was startled, before he remembered Tetsuo's abilities.
"Where are you?" Heero asked.
"Targets forty metres away from attack range and closing," the Gundam's computer said.
"Top floor of SILPH," Tetsuo replied. "Looks like this thing is a hell of a lot more complicated than we first thought."
"What are you talking about?" Heero asked. He leaned forward, the Gundam's arms swinging up the massive plasma rifle.
"Targets within range," the computer said.
Heero squeezed the trigger. The rifle fired, a massive yellow beam shooting through the air. It connected with the jets, filling the sky with several balloons and flame and shrapnel.
***
"Well, fine," Tetsuo said. "Let me explain how complicated. Apparently there's two other factions fighting against Red. One of them is apparently this thing called Team Rocket. Another one, if I correctly assume that the amount of damage in this room is his, is my old gang buddy, Kaneda."
Tetsuo stood in a large office floor, filled with burnt and smoking cubicles. Bodies of workers and decomposing things that had to be Pokemon laid around. Motorcycle tracks blew straight towards the elevator. Plus, Tetsuo picked up a definate trace of his old friend.
"Hoo boy," he said.
***
Blood flew out of Goku's mouth as the thug sent a third punch into his stomach.
"That's enough," Ash Ketchum said, cloaked in shadow. Beside him, Misty, clad in only to bottom half of a pink bikini, sat on his lap. The thug withdrew from the form of Goku, hanging from two chains on the wall. "You're only making it harder on yourself. My building is already under attack and you and your friends are probably going to die anyways. All you have to do is tell me what I want to know."
Goku looked up at him.
"Tell me," Ash prompted, one gloved hand reaching up to cup one of Misty's breasts. "Tell... me..."
"Kah..."
One of Ash's eyebrows raised. The thug looked uncertainly at him.
"Mei..."
"What was that?" Ash asked.
"Ha..."
Goku's hands were beginning to glow. Ash began to smile, and then to grin.
"Mei..."
"Uh, sir?" the thug asked.
"Misty, you better duck behind me," Ash said. Misty nodded and stepped lightly off his lap.
"HAAAA!"
Goku burst forward, the chains snapping, his hands going forward. The ball fired forward, shredding the thug's body. It continued towards Ash, who simply grinned. There was a massive explosion, almost knocking Goku to his feet. Through the smoke, the figure of Ash sat.
"How?" Goku asked.
"I'm more than I seem, Goku," Ash replied, his eyes twinkling.
***
"We're going in," Vegeta hissed, staring out at the massive building.
"Uh... do you think that's such a good idea?" Jesse asked.
"Uh, yeah, I mean, didn't you hear about what they do to people like us?" James asked.
Vegeta snarled back at them.
"Cowards! Kakkurat's stuck in there and we have to rescue him!" he shouted.
"Quiet, Vegeta," Trunks said, looking over. "You'll alert the guards."
Slowly, they began to move towards the doors.