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Chapter 41: The Plunge New
  • Oceanside Lowlife

    Bug Catcher
    Chapter 41 The Plunge

    The waters of Mahiki Bay were unusually dark thanks to the mid-morning sun coming in from the east, which made Ian grimace in his prone position. Of course we're possibly going into a trap the one time of day the water isn't almost completely clear. Next to him was the rest of Plumeria's squad staying as low to the ground as possible on the short incline above the sands of Mahiki Bay's beach as Wingull and Pelipper glided lazily overhead..

    The static of a walkie-talkie being activated drew Ian's attention a dozen feet over, where Trickz and his squad of Team Skull members mimicked Plumeria's, staying low and keeping their eyes locked on the various sized rocks and islands in the bay. "This is Tiny Bladder. Got a status update for me, Concerned Parent?" Trickz spoke into his walkie-talkie.

    Tupp covered his mouth as he chuckled at the code names.

    Another static-y screech hit their ears. "Yeah, all Perverts in the bathroom. You're free to pee, Tiny Bladder."

    "Heard. Operation 'Pee in the Pool' is a go," Trickz said confidently into the walkie-talkie before standing up from his position and waving his hands up the paved road where behind some brush, their two boats with trailers waited, connected to harnesses where Trickz's Mudsdale and Tauros pulled one each. "It's time! Tauros, Mudsdale, move it!"

    The two towing Pokemon lurched into motion with some difficulty at first, but once the trailers' wheels got moving began trotting forward smoothly. Ian noticed some of the Pearl Clan escorts, led by Gaeric and Irida, waited not too far away from the boats' initial hiding place. The rather small, worn, but apparently functional motorboats rolled along on their trailers as Tauros and Mudsdale built up momentum.

    "Not too fast! We got this downhill coming up," Trickz warned the Pokemon. The Team Skull grunts waited at the top of the dirt road leading down an incline to the beach. Tauros and Mudsdale charged forward, taking the trailers down the dirt road. The two towing Pokemon picked up quite a bit of speed as the trailers' momentum pushed them forward, but as they reached the bottom the two were able to slow as they pulled the trailers across the beach's pale sands.

    "Alright, good stuff!" Trickz called out as he charged down the dirt path with the other five trainers following close behind. "Pull 'em to the water!"

    Plumeria urged her squad up and they followed hastily. Just like he'd seen them practicing earlier by Fort Acuity, Mudsdale and Tauros pulled the trailers perpendicularly into thigh-deep water, just deep enough for the trailers to be submerged. Ian followed along as Plumeria's squad got in right next to the boats, which made Ian grimace as he felt his feet become completely doused in water. I should've brought another pair of socks for later. Oh well.

    It didn't take long before the motorboats drifted off their trailers and Tauros and Mudsdale dragged them out of the water. Tupp climbed onto their speed boat first and began pulling up the rest of the squad, with Ian coming last. His soaked feet were a mild annoyance compared to the daggers Hyde glared at him as he took a seat.

    "He's not supposed to be here," Hyde said.

    "And I don't give a fuck, Hyde," Plumeria dismissed simply.

    Hyde folded his arms angrily and turned around, looking out to the bay. Plumeria gave Ian a quick eyeroll but quickly got in the driver's seat near the back of the motorboat. Ian turned his gaze to Mahiki Bay as the engine protested for a couple seconds before roaring to life. Trickz's boat was ready to go as well, and Tauros and Mudsdale had long returned to their respective Poke Balls with the boat trailers sitting idly a dozen feet from the water.

    "You ready?" Trickz called out.

    "Yeah!" Plumeria fired back before lowering her voice. "Alright everyone, get your Water Pokemon out."

    Ian quickly released Wartortle from his ball, and his turtle with a bad attitude gave an annoyed croak before taking in its surroundings, appearing to be less upset than normal. Selene got her Primarina out, and Tupp his Drizzile. Plumeria got her Toxapex out, and Rapp released her Comfey. Oh yeah, she doesn't have any Water Types. A healer wouldn't hurt though. Ian caught an angry glare from Hyde, which quickly moved to Plumeria before grabbing one of his Poke Balls and releasing a light blue, floating Pokemon tentacle-like appendages, what appeared to be a poofy collar, and dark eyes with hauntingly red pupils. So Hyde has a Frillish. Interesting.

    "Keep 'em all on the boat unless we get attacked," Plumeria barked. "We don't need to draw any attention from the Pokemon in the water unless we have to." With that, the boat lurched into motion, following closely behind Trickz as they motored along the water's surface.

    Speaking of the surface, the Wingull and Pelipper kept their distance from the water's surface. In most coastal areas in Alola, Wingulls often floated on the water's surface with regularity, but they were conspicuously absent in this place. The line of thinking gave Ian an unsettling shiver through his body that had nothing to do with his drenched feet. The twenty foot tall cliff that was Cape Pupuhi, leading to Adaman's Point, was dotted with Wingull and Pelipper, be they nesting or resting on crevices or near the very top of the cliff. Even the nearest dark rock sticking out of the water had no Wingull near the water's surface, just a few perched on the very top. They know something… "I got a bad feeling about this," Ian said aloud.

    "Pussy," Hyde chimed in.

    "It shouldn't take long," Plumeria said with frustration. "We might not even attack 'em so chill the fuck out. Both of you."

    Ian returned his focus to the waters of Mahiki Bay as the boats motored past the first rock, with a small island looming up ahead. On this island like the rock before it, Wingulls and Pelipper congregated near the highest points of the flatter landmass. Another red flag, but so far so good though. A high pitched, eerily melodic call hit Ian's ears and he tensed and turned to its source. A long, lithe, bright pink Pokemon slithered back underneath the water's surface a few dozen feet from the boat. A Gorebyss by the looks of it…

    Suddenly the nearby Wingull and Pelipper elicited frantic cries and took to the air in earnest, even the ones at the highest points of their respective roosts got airborne. Wartortle immediately lowered its head, prepping for a fight. Even Drizzile and Frillish tensed. "Well that's not a good sign," Ian quipped under his breath. By the time the seabird Pokemon had mostly cleared out, the metallic hum of the motor boats' engines was the only sound he could hear with the water's surface being so unsettlingly tranquil.

    Ian continued scouring the water's surface as they neared the first island when another high pitched, eery song just like the first hit his ears, his back shivering once more. This time he got to see the Gorebyss' full body as it pierced the surface before disappearing underneath as the other had before. Another melodic cry, twenty to thirty feet in the opposite direction from the prior one made Ian tense even more. "Plumeria, I really think we need to turn back," Ian said gravely.

    "Scared of some Gorebyss? Some prince you are," Hyde mocked.

    Plumeria sighed. "Guys-"

    Two red orbs glowed underneath the water's surface for just a moment before a massive open mouth erupted from the depths with a gurgling shriek. Ian stood in shock as the beast's mouth launched itself upwards and snapped shut around Hyde's Frillish. Ian gasped in horror as he watched the titanic blue eel with orange fins snagged Frillish from the air. An Alpha HUNTAIL? Holy shit!

    A tremendous splash from the Alpha Huntail retreating under the surface knocked sense back into Ian and he tensed viscerally. Selene and Rapp both shrieked in terror

    "What the FUCK? Frillish!" Hyde shouted desperately. Moments later, the Ghost-Water Type rematerialized above the water in a panic, desperately rushing to Hyde. "Frillish, you're okay?" Hyde shouted in relief. There were multiple wounds on Frillish where Alpha Huntail's fangs had grabbed it before it'd dematerialized inside Huntail's mouth. The relief was not to last.

    Something smacked into the motorboat from underwater, rocking the rather cramped motorboat. Ian was seated too closely to the edge and nearly fell off with his momentum, with Wartortle falling into the side with an annoyed croak. Ian's heart skipped a beat before he was able to keep his balance although his Team Skull hat fell in the water, the headwear being snapped up in a smaller Huntail's jaws. The eel Pokemon gurgled a hiss before retreating below the surface with its prize. "Plumeria-"

    "I know!" Plumeria fired back as the boat veered to the right, turning around the best it could.

    Multiple smacks hit the boat now, much smaller and less forceful than the others, and Ian saw multiple Huntail just underneath the surface of the water scurrying around. Looking over to Trickz's boat which had also begun to U-turn, their boat was dealing with the same rocking issue as numerous figures underneath the water swarmed around their vessel.

    Suddenly Trickz's boat stopped rocking and the Huntail near the surface cleared out and a terrifying dread came over Ian. "Trickz, keep away-"

    Trickz's boat was smacked into once more, this time sending a male Team Skull member off the side and in the water with a light splash. The person quickly came up for air, shouting desperately for a moment before being swiftly pulled under the surface in a hauntingly silent maneuver.

    Shrieks of horror erupted around Ian as he watched on in stunned silence. Small pockets of red liquid were the only evidence of the horror that had occurred. "Starmie!" Trickz shouted desperately, sending his purple starfish Pokemon into the water. Trickz's whole boat turned into a frenzy of freaked out, disoriented members as they sent their water Pokemon, namely a Poliwhirl, Seel, and a Golduck.

    Numerous shadows underneath converged on the location as more bits of red liquid reached the surface "Primarina, save them!" Selene screamed desperately, urging her fully evolved start into the water as well.

    "Wartortle-" Ian's words stopped as Wartortle stood completely stunned, its eyes on the surface.

    "Toxapex!" Plumeria shouted hysterically as her poisonous starfish Pokemon crawled overboard and into the eel infested waters.

    "Drizzile-"

    "Everyone stop!" Hyde shouted. "He's fucking dead! We need to go!"

    Ian realized just how hard his heart was pounding in his chest and remembered to breathe. "Wartortle, help them out," Ian said with an almost resigned quiet. The turtle Pokemon stayed still as a statue. "Wartortle!" Ian shouted more fiercely, causing the Pokemon to open its mouth and let out a gurgling, horrified scream.

    Ian moved his head closer to Wartortle, seeing the Pokemon's eyes wide open as its horrified scream rang in his ears. "Wartortle, c'mon!"

    "Primarina, Moonblast!" Selene's voice managed to shout over Wartortle's scream, and Ian looked to the water, seeing Primarina being bitten and assaulted on all sides by half a dozen Huntail. Primarina tried to manifest pink energy near its mouth, but another painful bite from a Huntail ended the energy channeling. Hyde's Frillish remained cowering by floating over the boat as the vessel continued moving, still being bumped by underwater assailants.

    Trickz was already maneuvering his boat back around to the place one of their squad members had been dragged under, but suddenly the massive Huntail head with glowing red eyes breached the surface behind the boat and an ear-splitting, gurgling hiss of a sound erupted from the Alpha Huntail. In just a couple moments, one end of Trickz's boat flipped over from the Alpha Roar, dumping the five remaining squad members out, bluntly splashing into the water.

    "No!" Ian shouted, part of him feeling compelled to jump in to do something, but the adrenaline pumping in veins gave way to his mind forcing him to stay in the only safe place available to him.

    "Toxapex, get over there!" Plumeria shouted desperately, although her poisonous starfish Pokemon had yet to come back to the surface. Their boat approached the now helpless Team Skull members splashing in a frenzy as more shadowy underwater figures closed in.

    "Wartortle, we need you!" Ian said, putting his hand on Wartortle's shell, urging his Pokemon to jump in. Wartortle turned to Ian, having stopped its horrified gurgling, but now with tears on its face and eyes full of terror. He must've seen something like this before…

    Panicked pleas from the Team Skull members brought Ian back to the situation at hand as their boat sped as best it could through the water and commotion of the underwater assailants. Ian would occasionally see bolts of various colored Type Energy underneath the surface as they closed in on Trickz's squad position. Trickz's Starmie must be doing everything it can down there.

    The massive Alpha Huntail's head shot out of the water and latched its mouth onto their motorboat's side. Ian looked into the glowing red eyes of the beast, his body paralyzed by fear for a moment before the monstrous Huntail pulled the front of the boat down with such force the back of the float shot up, flinging the whole squad and still boat-ridden Pokemon into the air before Ian landed helplessly in the water. He quickly got his head above water, trying to find the nearest island to swim to, which had to be a good hundred feet away at least from them and the opposite direction of the shore. He dipped his head underwater to see how many Huntail and Gorebyss were around and while huge numbers of them swarmed around the perimeter, he zeroed in on Alpha Huntail wrestling fiercely with the motor boat and cursed. Why that way of all ways? Looking to the cliffs they weren't too far away from, he saw dozens of Gorebyss and Huntail scurrying around the water in a frenzy. Suddenly things went dark again and Ian brought his head above water, desperately trying to stay afloat. We might be royally fucked here.

    Selene's high pitched shriek of terror hit his eyes first, then Hyde's voice drew Ian's attention. "We're all gonna die!" He shouted in panic, splashing frantically.

    Something bumped into his back and recoiled in fright before realizing it was Wartortle, who just floated, completely wide-eyed. "Wartortle, we gotta get outta here, I need you," Ian pleaded.

    Wartortle's face remained still, a blank expression in his eyes as if he wasn't present at all. Did he just give up? A sharp pain hit Ian's leg and his heart skipped another beat before he flailed desperately, cursing as he did. The force behind the bite left, but pain still remained. There are DOZENS of these eels, not including the alpha.

    A huge gush of water erupted a good fifteen away from him in the direction of the island and he turned desperately, seeing a portion of a boat floating helplessly before Alpha Huntail's head latched on and dragged it under again. Wartortle, come the fuck on!

    Ian turned to his Wartortle in desperate anger and realized his turtle was no longer at his side. "Wartortle, where the fuck are you?" Ian said angrily as the reality of the situation sank in. Ian looked around, watching Plumeria and Rapp get close to each other. Toxapex floated nearby as if standing guard, although it had been clearly roughed up and bloodied by the horde of eel Pokemon.

    Close by, Hyde treaded water, almost peacefully with his eyes closed. Pussy. Ian then heard a slight commotion behind him and figured the worst was coming for him, but actually it was Tupp and Selene holding onto Drizzile, the duo's lips locked. Seems they've resigned themselves too.

    "Dammit Wartortle…" Ian cursed, looking up to the Alolan sky one last time, expecting more searing pain to hit him any moment now.

    "Ian! What the fuck is going on?" Plumeria's voice brought his vision back to the doomed situation at hand. Plumeria's hand pointed in his direction, but slightly down. "Beneath you!"

    Ian looked down, noticing a bright white glow illuminating the waters below as all of the shadowy masses that were the eels bolted away. Is that what I think it is?

    The light disappeared in an instant and Ian saw a dark figure rapidly expanding underneath him until a hard surface hit his legs and bumped his whole body up. Suddenly he was no longer treading water, but kneeling on a hard, slick surface. He looked to his pained leg and noticed bite marks with blood dripping onto the brown surface beneath him. Two gray cannon barrels stuck out of the floating platform or more accurately, shell. "Blastoise!" Ian shouted in surprise. "We need to save everyone!"

    Between the two cannons sprouted a small head from the water and a deep, affirmative croak answered him before lurching forward to Selene and Tupp, still kissing each other. "Sorry to interrupt!" Ian shouted as Blastoise closed in on them. Drizzle separated them, but they both gasped as Ian reached out from on top of Blastoise's shell.

    "Oh fuck yo!" Tupp shouted in amazement. Ian reached out, pulling Tupp and Selene out of the water as Drizzile climbed on. Blastoise began swimming to Hyde, and Ian took a deep breath as the frazzled thinking of the prior events gave way to a clearer head. Blastoise's shell had to be seven or eight feet long and was decently wide. We got room for three or four more on here. We'll probably need a second trip…

    "Primarina, return!" Selene called out, voice quivering with emotion as a red beam recalled the severely wounded, floating sea lion Pokemon. Ian panicked for a moment, reaching for his Poke Ball belt but heaved a sigh of relief as all five of his other Poke Balls were still there. Blastoise closed in on Hyde and Ian smirked.

    "Hey pussy, open your eyes!" Ian shouted as he extended his hand to Hyde, who looked absolutely befuddled. Ian pulled his number one hater from water with a grunt, and Blastoise immediately surged forward to Plumeria and Rapp.

    "It's a miracle," Plumeria shouted as they approached.

    "Don't think we got room for Trickz's squad," Ian said worriedly.

    "Get us to the island then!" Plumeria ordered as he pulled Rapp from the water first.

    "But the Alpha-" Ian stopped as he looked, noticing another section of their motorboat now floating forty-ish feet away with the Alpha's tail wrapped around it. "I see."

    After helping Plumeria from the water, Ian saw one of Trickz's squad waving at him frantically. "Help us!"

    Ian grimaced. "Do we have room?" Ian asked his squadmates aloud.

    "We'll hold onto its side! We don't give a fuck! We need to get out of here!" Trickz shouted.

    Ian turned to Plumeria, who grimaced as well. "Up to you," she said.

    Ian turned his head down to Blastoise's. "Think you can do it buddy?"

    A gurgling croak answered quickly and the newly evolved Blastoise surged forward to Trickz's squad. Rapp hadn't been ready for the motion and fell backwards, with Hyde grabbing her by the ankle to keep her on Blastoise's back. "Toxapex, cover us!" Plumeria ordered, and her battered poison starfish nodded obediently, staying close but not too close to their savior's shell.

    Ian released his grip on one of the water cannons that kept him steady, keeping one in his grip and motioned for Tupp to grab hold of the now free one. Selene held onto Tupp, and Hyde held onto Selene to keep everyone steady, while Plumeria held onto Ian with Rapp holding onto the squad leader, completing the other chain.

    "Ian, you're bleeding yo!" Rapp pointed out.

    "It's nothing. Save Comfey's energy for Trickz's squad," Ian dismissed. "They're probably doing a lot worse."

    As Blastoise closed in on Trickz's group, Ian noticed the Poliwhirl, Golduck, and Starmie from the group were pretty roughed up but still circling the group of water treading Team Skull members, with one member being supported by two other members.

    "Got room for one up there? Spool ain't doin' too hot," Trickz said. "He took a lot of bites early."

    "We should," Ian said as Plumeria released his arm that kept the chain together. Ian and Tupp pulled the dazed Team Skull member from the water and settled them between the two human chains. Ian caught a glimpse of multiple bleeding wounds and shook his head, cursing whoever planned the damn operation in the first place.

    "Comfey, that's the worst wound, start there with Floral Healing," Rapp ordered.

    "Grab hold of where the limbs come out, best place on the shell to grip!" Trickz ordered as the other three squad members made their way around Blastoise. "Keep covering us Starmie, hopefully not too long from safety," Trickz said aloud. "And guys, the island's further back. Maybe we just head for the shore? The smaller eels are keeping their distance from Blastoise, just gotta worry about the Alpha."

    "Sounds like a good idea," Plumeria said. "If Blastoise can hold."

    "How's it going buddy?" Ian asked.

    A loud, annoyed croak gurgled from the water's surface, but Blastoise nodded. If you say so bud.

    Once all four Team Skull members had secured positions around openings in Blastoise's shell, Blastoise began moving once more, this time much more slowly as it turned back to the shore. I hope we didn't overburden you buddy. The island was only a hundred and fifty feet or so from us, but the shores's like four to five hundred feet. A pang of regret hit him as the unkind sentiments he'd had toward Blastoise popped back up in his mind. If we get out of this, we're all gonna owe you big time, buddy.

    "Look!" Plumeria said to the group. "Alpha Huntail's on the move."

    Dammit.

    "That's what the cover's for," Trickz said. "Starmie, get a Confuse Ray ready to go if it comes at us again." Starmie dove underneath the surface quickly. "Make sure your Blastoise keeps his head above water so he can't hear it, okay Ian?"

    Ian nodded. "Got it. Keep your head above the water bud!" From Ian's angle, Blastoise's small head popped up from the water and gave an annoyed croak, but did as ordered.

    Ian's heavily burdened Blastoise moved rather slowly, but the other Huntail and Gorebyss continued keeping their distance. Well, the covering Pokemon help too. As the shore got closer and closer, Ian began daring to hope they were about to make it out. His leg still kept bleeding, but it was nowhere near the level Spool, the grunt who had regained consciousness thanks to quick treatment from Comfey, had endured. Trickz did lose that one member though…

    "Wasn't there a Seel with you guys?" Ian asked lowly.

    "Yeah," Trickz said hoarsely. "I think she went down with Jayjay… ain't seen it since."

    "That was Jayjay that got…" Plumeria paused, not wanting to say the word.

    "Yeah…" Trickz said with a light nod.

    "Look, Starmie's glowing!" One of Trickz's squad members called out. "Golduck, keep your head above water a bit longer then start hitting that Huntail with all you got left! We're almost to safety." Golduck nodded and gave a gurgling, affirmative quack. The other Water Pokemon steeled themselves. After five seconds passed, Golduck's trainer re-opened his mouth. "Okay GO!"

    "Follow 'em!" Plumeria ordered Toxapex. Golduck and Toxapex disappeared underneath the surface quickly, and Ian watched anxiously as Blastoise further separated the group from the murderous alpha.

    A couple minutes of eerie calm passed, and they were now floating by the first rock they'd passed on their way in when Ian heard a huge splash behind them. Ian watched in terrified awe as Golduck's body flew through the air, with Alpha Huntail's glowing red eyes briefly flashing above the surface before retreating below the surface. "Well, they gave us a shot," Ian muttered.

    Toxapex emerged from the water a few dozen feet behind them completely spent, and Plumeria recalled her battered Pokemon. "Thank you for helping save our lives," Plumeria whispered to her valiant defender.

    "Not out of the woods yet," Hyde said.

    "How about you and your pussy ass Frillish shut up?" Plumeria fired back. "Where is your Pokemon anyways?"

    The floating blue jellyfish re-manifested right above them, still cowering in fear. "Fuck off," Hyde said, recalling his Pokemon.

    Poliwhirl and Drizzile were the last two Pokemon keeping watch as defenders, Drizzile doing it from the back of Blastoise's shell. Poliwhirl raised one of its hands and began waving it frantically.

    "Brace yourselves!" Ian called out.

    Starmie appeared above the water first, then the gigantic head of Alpha Huntail emerged just a couple dozen feet behind them. Drizzile fired off a Dark Pulse almost instantly, which Alpha Huntail swung its head out of the way of. Trickz's Starmie fired off a Thunderbolt, connecting with the murderous monster and making it cry out in pain. From behind the beast, Golduck surfaced weakly and fired a red beam, connecting another blow on the beast's head, stunning it temporarily before it regained its purpose, roaring its bone-chilling shriek and charging ahead in the water. Dammit.

    "Blastoise…" Ian said. "I know you're going as fast as you can…"

    Blastoise groaned as he pushed forward a little faster. Less than a hundred feet from safety, just gotta hold out a little longer.

    Huntail surged forward like a speedboat, creating its own current in its wake. It didn't take long before it was within twenty feet, and Poliwhirl launched itself at the surging Alpha. Huntail's head left the water, lunging forward, but Poliwhirl smacked into the side of its jaws with a Body Slam before it opened its mouth. Drizzile fired a Dark Pulse at the momentarily stunned opponent. The black mass of energy collided and exploded right on one of Huntail's eyes, making it roar its blood-curdling shriek once more.

    "Guys!" Trickz called out. "I can feel sand!"

    "Should we get off Blastoise and have it help defend?" Ian asked.

    "Yeah," Trickz said. "Give us another ten feet so we can all stand though."

    "Are you sure?" Rapp squealed.

    "We can get Spool from here," Trickz said.

    "I'm good enough," the patient said weakly.

    Fifteen seconds later, Ian gave Blastoise's head a good pat. "Buddy, we owe you so much."

    Blastoise croaked, rubbing its head up against Ian's hand before stopping. "Guys, off Blastoise!" Plumeria barked.

    Ian leapt as far forward as he could, hitting the water with a splash. His feet hit sand and he was chest level deep in water when he began wading forward. It didn't take long for the rest of Blastoise's shell's passengers to dismount, and their savior shook off some of its fatigue, turning its body around.

    "Blastoise, give that fucker hell!" Ian roared.

    Blastoise's croak sounded more like a battle cry than ever, and it stood in the water, lowering its head and starting to lean forward as its body became engulfed in white energy. Tupp's Drizzile grabbed hold of one of Blastoise's water cannons, lowering its body as well. Ian cracked a proud grin, seeing his and Tupp's Pokemon not even needing directions to work together.

    Ian's moment of pride dissipated as he saw Starmie being flung like a ragdoll into the air. Huntail got back on its pursuit and surged forward once more. This fucker doesn't quit. Blastoise gave one more battle cry and launched itself like a speed boat across the surface of the water. Skull Bash! Ian saw only one glowing red eye above the water before Blastoise collided with the monster. From there the battle became difficult to track as it largely took place underwater, but every few seconds some massive splash or beam of Type Energy would shoot up from the water.

    "Ian, hurry up!" Plumeria shouted from a distance behind him.

    "Shit,' Ian said with a relieved laugh, noticing most of the squads had made it to knee deep water or even the sand itself. Ian stepped backwards, still wanting to watch his Blastoise in action. It took him half a minute, but when his feet felt the rush of a wave falling back into the sea, he sighed. "Holy shit…"

    Poliwhirl and Golduck limped out of the water as well, and he recognized Starmie's legs sticking out of the water as it swam haphazardly back as well.

    "Ian, you're wounded!" Irida called from behind him.

    Ian shook his head, not wanting to acknowledge Irida's concern as Blastoise and Alpha Huntail were still locked in a wrestling match in the bay. Blastoise you're already such a badass.

    "Ian!" Irida's voice called out, dripping with concern as she got beside him. "I need a caregiver over here!" Irida shouted authoritatively.

    Ian sighed, shaking his head. "The adrenaline's still pumping so it doesn't hurt too bad."

    "But infection," Irida replied. "It shall not take long."

    "Fine," Ian said.

    A couple minutes passed and his bleeding quickly ceased with a Pearl Clan caregiver's Kirlia's Heal Pulse. Only a light itchiness in the bite wound's place remained. With the wounded getting treatment, Ian had the healthy members joining him, watching their savior battle it out with the murderous assailant.

    "That's one tough turtle," Trickz observed. "Carries us all to safety surrounded by enemies, then launches into a battle like that with no rest."

    "Yeah…" Ian said. "I'm lucky to have him." The group watched on in silence as the splashing stopped for a time, and Ian got a sinking feeling in his stomach. He shifted uneasily in his soggy shoes, noticing others started looking a bit concerned.

    "Are Blastoise and Drizzile gonna be alright?" Selene asked meekly.

    "They ain't done, ain't no way!" Tupp shouted.

    "Yeah!" Cheered a number of onlookers.

    Ian narrowed his vision, focusing on where the battle had last taken place, looking for a bit of evidence of how Blastoise was doing. Suddenly a huge splash erupted fifty feet from the shore, and Blastoise floated forward with Drizzile on his back. Both Pokemon had been seriously roughed up, but moved at an unthreatened pace.

    "They did it!" Someone declared.

    The spectators cheered with all of their hearts, hollering, crowing, screaming, and beating their chests in a frenzy as Blastoise and Drizzile continued their approach. Ian ran in as Blastoise neared, with Tupp catching up quickly.

    "Blastoise! Fuck yeah!" Ian said, tears coming into his eyes as Blastoise began to stand up. Having a closer look at his freshly evolved turtle, there were numerous scrapes and scuffs on his shell, along with blood and bruises on his exposed limbs, but Blastoise gave a proud croak. Ian put his arms around Blastoise as best he could, barely reaching the edges of his shell. "That was amazing buddy. I owe you, we all owe you…"

    Blastoise gave a lighter gurgling croak.

    "Hell yeah, you da best homie, Drizzile!" Tupp exclaimed as Drizzile jumped into his arms.

    With that, Ian turned around, his arm on Blastoise's shell as they got out of the water. The crowd mobbed Blastoise, all giving their savior hugs, praise, and thanks. Ian noticed a slight grin on Blastoise's face, only the tears falling from his eyes didn't appear to match. What's up with that? A jolt of memories flooded his brain, remembering the first day he'd met Wartortle when Doc pointed out the deep puncture wounds in the shell. Not a regular Gyarados, but an Alpha… Ian gasped as it hit him all at once. Wartortle froze up there not because he was afraid. Wartortle froze up because he'd seen something like this before! Suddenly a vision of a massive Gyarados with glowing red eyes taking bites out of helpless Squirtles all around flooded his vision. Ian gasped when he was suddenly back at the beach, watching Blastoise surrounded by the rejoicing victims he'd saved.

    Ian's eyes immediately began to water, and Blastoise seemed to be watching Ian as well, his expression a little more stoic save for the fresh tears on his face.

    "Oh no, he's crying!" A concerned feminine voice shouted. "Get him some help, he's wounded!"

    The crowd spread out immediately with a special reverence. Blastoise walked forward slowly with Rapp and Comfey charging to the scene. Blastoise spun with a surprising finesse and fell on his back, letting out a long, gurgling sigh. "Give him some space!" Ian called out as he knelt beside his tough turtle. Rapp and Comfey quickly began treatment, with pink Type Energy in the form of tiny flowers flowing into the gashes and bruises in Blastoise's exposed limbs. Seeing Blastoise so wounded compelled Ian to speak.

    "Blastoise, I'm sorry I was mad at you earlier. I didn't realize the trauma you were re-living," Ian said as a tear fell from his face. Blastoise groaned, shaking his head dismissively. Ian chuckled lightly, smiling. "Thanks buddy… We all owe you our lives."

    Blastoise gurgled some more, this time in a way Ian figured was more of a laugh.

    "Yeah, you earned it bud, you earned everything," Ian whispered. "But I'm realizing now how much this meant to you too."

    Blastoise sniffled, a fresh tear coming down his cheek.

    The healing process didn't take long, but Comfey was rather exhausted when it was done. More Team Skull members came up to give their thanks to Blastoise, which Ian noticed was starting to make his tough turtle a bit uncomfortable. After Tupp and Selene finished giving a heartfelt combo hug, Ian stepped forward. "You want a rest, buddy?" Ian whispered.

    Blastoise nodded.

    "Makes sense," Ian said, pulling Blastoise's Poke Ball out. "Okay everyone!" Ian announced. "Blastoise is tired, he wants a rest and he's earned it more than anyone."

    The assembled Team Skull members gave a round of applause for Ian's Blastoise, and he couldn't help but smile proudly as he recalled Blastoise back into its Poke Ball. "Thanks again bud," Ian whispered before re-attaching the Poke Ball to his belt.

    Noticing Tupp and Selene hand in hand, Ian's curiosity got the better of him and he approached. "So uh… I see something's happened."

    Tupp's cheeks went red. "Yeah…" He said nervously.

    Selene nodded. "Well… when we got dumped out of the boat, Tupp was right next to me, and I told him that since we were gonna be dead soon that I was sorry for being dumb and not understanding who he was sooner," she explained before turning to Tupp with a grin. "What'd you say after that?"

    Tupp nodded. "I basically said 'if we gon' die, fuck it.' Swam right over and kissed her."

    Ian chuckled. "Well that's one way to do it."

    Plumeria and Trickz started making their way to Ian, with Trickz giving a nod of respect. "Thanks again man."

    Ian sighed. "That was all Blastoise. I'm sorry we couldn't get your squad mate."

    "It couldn't be helped," Trickz said, trying to suppress the emotion in his voice. "But now we know why Sinclair's boats are never sighted within the bay."

    Ian grimaced. "Yeah…"

    Plumeria stepped forward. "This was the setup, it just didn't involve Sinclair."

    "Yeah," Trickz grunted.

    "Excuse me, Skull Team!" Gaeric's voice bellowed from behind the group. "We must get to higher ground immediately!"

    Trickz shook his head. "We gotta pay our respects to Jayjay first!"

    "No! There are figures approaching!" Gaeric shouted as he pointed to the southern coast of the bay. Sure enough, numerous dark figures approached. Half a mile away, maybe closer.

    "Rook set us up, that fucker!" Trickz shouted with heated passion.

    "Help the wounded out of here!" Plumeria barked.

    A frenzy came over the assembled Team Skull and Pearl Clan members as they began rushing for the incline leading up the cliffs. Ian followed Plumeria, who immediately gave support to Spool as the still unsteady Team Skull member walked slowly to the incline. "Plumeria, we both have significant numbers. Could we maybe take a defensive position and fight?"

    "After what we just went through? Hell no," Plumeria fired back.

    "Yeah…" Ian said, pondering their options. "We're gonna need to stall them then."

    Plumeria grunted. "I'm not leaving anyone back to sacrifice themselves, most of all you."

    Ian grimaced. "I can always get away on Sawsbuck."

    "We can't. End of story," Plumeria ordered authoritatively.

    Ian pondered their options, not wanting to leave Spool behind but needing to acknowledge something was going to have to give as the first members of their party reached the dirt road leading up the cliffs. Wait, that's it! Ian surveyed all of the surrounding cliffs, noticing there were no other paths up them for as far as his eyes could see. "Plumeria, I got an idea," Ian announced.

    "What?" She spat.

    "I'll wait for them to get here and use Snowscape on the dirt road up the cliff," Ian explained.

    "Why not Z-Snowscape?" Plumeria asked, indicating his Z-Ring. "Wait, never mind. That would take too long. But the moment you get it off you gotta get right back to us."

    Ian nodded. "I'll just need Sawsbuck and I'm good."

    Plumeria sighed, Ian reading her dislike for the plan in her eyes. "It's too risky but it's all we got. Do not get captured by them."

    Ian grinned mockingly before holding his pinky finger up. "I promise."

    Plumeria held up her pinky finger as well. "Good. Remember-"

    "Yeah, yeah," Ian croaked as they reached the top of the incline and he opted to stay behind. He tried not to draw too much attention to himself just so no one would think to stay with him. A good five minutes passed from his position as the figures got closer and closer. He kept checking the cliffs to see if there were any flankers coming, but none were to be had.

    He turned behind him to see if any Team Skull members were in sight, and sighed with relief when he saw none. "Good." Ian readied Alolan Sandslash's Premier Ball and sent it out. "We got company heading our way, a lot of them," Ian said, pointing to the sand. Sandslash squeaked in alarm, pointing Ian up the road.

    Ian shook his head. "We're just using Snowscape to stall 'em and get out of here, nothing more," Ian said. Sandslash tensed, sharpening her claws as she watched the approaching shadows become more and more human. Ian watched on, his heart thumping in his chest. He was curious as to why it had taken Sinclair's men so long then remembered they were running across soft sand. "Idiots," Ian said with a snicker as the group of twenty-ish figures closed in.

    "There's one!" A man called out, and dozens of battle cries erupted from the approaching mass. A few figures began running up the incline before a voice Ian could tell held authority called them back with a single "hey!"

    Ian focused his eyes on the commander. Besides the standard navy blue shirt and pants, the man had a captain's hat on, sort of like Ingo's. Ian couldn't make out too much detail from the man, but he had light skin and a scruffy black beard. The figure then stepped forward, his eager subordinates falling back in the group behind him. Yeah, that's gotta be Sinclair.

    "Are you here to surrender?" Sinclair shouted from the bottom.

    "Hell no!" Ian fired back. "Sandslash, Snowscape!"

    Sandslash jumped down the ramp as much as it could before sending out a radius of ice, slush, and snow from its body.

    "Neat little trick!" Sinclair fired back as he reached for his own belt. Out came a dark ball which opened, manifesting a hulking monstrosity at the bottom of the hill. Alpha Barbaracle. Ian caught one glimpse of the beast and remembered he needed to boogie. Standing at least ten feet tall, salmon and brown striped limbs shot out of the two different rocks that made up its torso. The upper rock had four limbs sprouted out of it with razor sharp ends. A pink head with glowing red eyes nestled inside a protective helmet made of rock. "Barbaracle, Shell Smash and climb up the side wall!" Sinclair roared as Ian finished recalling Sandslash and turned to run, swapping the Premier Ball for Sawsbuck's Heal Ball.

    "Sawsbuck, we need to dip!" Ian called out as he continued rushing forward. Sawsbuck manifested mid-stride and its vines immediately grabbed a hold of Ian and helped lift him up as he pushed himself up and onto Sawsbuck's saddle. Sawsbuck picked up speed as Ian settled on the saddle of vines and moss. He turned back with a contented sigh that quickly contorted into panic.

    Alpha Barbaracle had already made it to the top of the incline and had its arms glowing with brown energy, manifesting a small boulder between its two right arms. You've gotta be kidding me. Ian watched as Barbaracle finished manifesting the small boulder and began winding up. "Sawsbuck-"

    Alpha Barbaracle launched the projectile with unbelievable force, sending the boulder at him stupendously fast. "Hard right!" Ian shouted in a panic as he tightened his grip on the vine reins. Sawsbuck whined as it leapt diagonally. Ian held on for dear life as his body contorted to gravity's force on him, but as Sawsbuck landed from its leap, a helpful Sawsbuck vine stabilized him. Ian's head fell forward, bashing against Sawsbuck's neck as the blessed stag slowed temporarily from the leap.

    A sudden boom to Ian's left caught his attention, and all he saw was the small boulder splitting in two as it collided with the ground at breakneck speed. Speaking of breaking necks, that's probably what would have happened to me if we got hit with that. Ian turned back around, grinning as he noticed Barbaracle had not continued to launch boulders or pursue them. "Alright Sawsbuck, you can slow down," Ian said, scratching the fuzzy back of his blessed stag's neck.

    Sawsbuck mewled happily, slowing the pace gradually. "Sawsbuck, It'll never be enough praise, but you're fucking amazing, thank you," Ian said with the utmost sincerity.

    Sawsbuck gave a loud, cheerful bleat that put a little pep in his step.

    ***

    Ian caught back up a little before the group got to the Ula'Ula Meadow, and Ian stayed on Sawsbuck when they actually got to it. He took the lead up the steps, and the meadow's Oricorio broke into a jubilant song as the tall grasses rose and their special flowers expanded and bloomed. Soon, little red birds began floating overhead, dancing as little sparkling flames fluttered around them as they danced, dropping berries on the walkway. "Thank you friends," Ian muttered under his breath.

    The trek to Fort Acuity didn't take long, but Gaeric did leave behind scouts in case Sinclair's group decided to push through the Akua Jungle, which seemed a foolhardy move. As the group got settled in Fort Acuity's main tent, Plumeria took Ian aside.

    "Lex mentioned the radio network didn't see Sinclair's group going after us. Good job," Plumeria said, offering her hand.

    Ian took it, smiling proudly. "It wasn't smooth. I got a glimpse of Sinclair's Alpha Barbaracle."

    Plumeria's eyes widened. "Well damn. How was it?"

    "Crazy," Ian said. At least ten feet tall, and it apparently climbed the cliff's walls as quickly as it took for me to get on Sawsbuck. Threw a pretty huge rock at me that would've probably paralyzed me if Sawsbuck didn't dodge it."

    Plumeria sighed. "You lucky fucker." Plumeria paused before something made her smirk. "You know, I think you're gonna have to owe me some thanks at some point."

    "Okay?" Ian questioned.

    "I'm just fucking with you," Plumeria said. "I figured if me wishing upon a star could bring you to a whole new universe, imagine what a pinky promise could do."

    Ian rolled his eyes. "Ah yes, the universe runs on wishes and pinky promises," Ian said sarcastically.

    Plumeria shrugged. "It's worked well enough for me. You remember the last pinky promise I made you?"

    "Uh… remind me," Ian croaked back.

    "It was after you didn't use Sawsbuck against Suzy-Marie. I saw you put Team Skull's well-being over your own happiness. From there on, I promised to trust you."

    Ian nodded. "Oh yeah, that…"

    "Plumeria!" Lex's voice harshly yelled as she entered Fort Acuity's main tent. "Just got a call from Guzma, it's urgent."

    "I'll get right on," Plumeria said, dropping the conversation.

    "It wasn't for a conversation, he just ordered your squad to get back to Po Town as soon as possible," Lex said.

    "Really?" Plumeria asked, completely perplexed. "We could have Sinclair's goons on our asses any minute and he's pulling a squad out? Did he at least say why?"

    Lex shook her head. "He didn't give a reason, just said he needed you and your squad there now."

    Plumeria grunted with frustration. "I take it he wants to hear a detailed recap of what happened?"

    Lex shrugged. "I told them the basics of it."

    "Plumeria," Trickz said, a hint of concern in his voice. "Something doesn't sound right here."

    "I know," Plumeria fired back.

    "Should I go with you?" Trickz asked.

    "And leave the fort undermanned right now?" Plumeria said dismissively. "Not an option."

    "Well, just be careful what you say to Guzma," Trickz said. "Rook may pull something if he suspects you're trying to get him."

    Plumeria grimaced. "Yeah I know. If I see my chance I'm taking it though."

    Trickz nodded. "Just make sure you got a crew behind you. I don't think Rook goes down without a fight."

    ***

    The bike ride back to Po Town had a rather ominous feeling. Plumeria and Rapp stayed mostly silent, Rapp from exhaustion and Plumeria likely feeling anxious. Hyde drifted near the back of the group, sometimes falling so far behind Plumeria had to signal him to come forward again. Ian wanted to give Tupp and Selene some space, as he could see the happiness Tupp was feeling already. Most of the way they held hands riding side-by-side. They haven't been together for more than two hours and I'm already cringing. Ian shook the thought from his head as he remembered how big a deal this was for his best bro. If she makes you happy, bro, I'm happy for you.

    As Po Town came into view, Plumeria signaled Ian up to her position at the head of the formation. "I didn't get time to say it earlier, but thanks for saving all of our asses."

    "No problem," Ian said, bowing his head respectfully.

    "And to show my thanks, I'm gonna transfer Hyde out of the squad," Plumeria said. "I should've done it a while ago, but I was hoping he could grow beyond it."

    Ian sighed, already feeling a weight lifting from his shoulders. "I tried Plumeria, I really did."

    "I know," Plumeria said. "You don't seem too stoked about it?"

    Ian shrugged. "I am, just… Nervous about what's coming. If Rook sent Sinclair a message to ambush us and they snuck past our surveillance, what does that mean?"

    "Yeah, been bugging me too," Plumeria grunted. "Guzma's gonna hear it. I'm gonna heap a ton of praise on you, try to bait Rook into trying to trashtalk you. Once he's angry I can get him."

    Ian nodded. "Good luck."

    A couple minutes later, Ian was surprised to see Guzma, Rook, and his giant of a little brother, Ruckz standing at the gate, smiling.

    "There's the Prince of Po Town, there's our hero!" Guzma shouted loudly.

    "Yeeeeah!" Rook shouted as the group brought their bikes to a halt.

    "Ian, bring it in," Guzma said, signaling him forward. Ian dismounted from his bike, leaving its kickstand up as Guzma dapped him up, embracing him. "Saved a lot of lives, didn't you?"

    "Blastoise did," Ian corrected. "But everyone was a part of it."

    "Nice!" Guzma said, disengaging from Ian as Rook made his way over, mimicking what Guzma had done, bumping shoulders then embracing.

    "Saved the whole operation," Rook added before disengaging.

    "Uh, yeah…" Ian said, a gut feeling telling him something wasn't right.

    "Even I heard about it. Impressive stuff," Ruckz said, doing as the prior two, with Ian only bumping Ruckz's elbow due to the taller man's sheer size. Ruckz embraced Ian, who hesitated slightly. Suddenly Ruckz's leg hooked around Ian's and he was no longer standing. Ruckz stayed on top of Ian as he slammed him to the ground, Ian feeling a sudden pain all over as he scrambled to get Ruckz off.

    "The fuck?" Plumeria demanded, dismounting from her bike.

    "Stay right there Plumeria!" Guzma ordered, deathly serious. Ruckz's elbow suddenly found its way under Ian's chin and the realization he could easily be choked unconscious dawned on him.

    "What the fuck is going on here?" Ian demanded. Ruckz answered by tightening his elbow's hold against his neck.

    "Shut up, traitor," Guzma spat menacingly.

    "Traitor? What?" Plumeria demanded.

    "No way! No fucking way!" Tupp interjected.

    "Tupp, this doesn't concern you," Guzma said before turning back to Plumeria. "Remember how I told you not to take Ian with you on the thing today?"

    Plumeria tensed. "Yeah. What about it?"

    "There was a reason for that," Guzma said.

    Rook stepped forward. "We got a Sinclair defector yesterday. I didn't want anyone to know cuz I was suspecting a mole," Rook explained. "Guy told us everything. Ian's been sending messages to 'em since the early days of the war. So after Ian told me of his ambitious plan to 'end the war,' Guzma greenlit it but I had my doubts about it."

    "What the fuck are you talking about, Rook?" Ian demanded, only to be met with a tighter squeeze from Ruckz's elbow against his neck.

    Guzma shook his head. "Except Pizza Boy here didn't want Rook telling me it was actually from him. He was gonna be the big hero who saved everyone."

    "And that's where it got really interesting," Rook said. "The plan all along was to bait me and Guzma outside the walls. There, Sinclair and the Pearl Clan would take us out. Ian would marry Irida and get to keep his side bitch, running the town like a king. Basically like Breon."

    "That's the stupidest thing I've ever heard, and that's saying a lot Rook considering how long I've known you!" Plumeria fired back.

    Rook shook his head, laughing knowingly. "He even got you under his spell, Plumeria. Damn," Rook said before changing the tone of his voice to sheer mockery. "'Oh Big Sis, if you let me run Po Town I'll bring your daddy back to you!' How pathetic."

    Plumeria charged Rook with a fury. "Don't you dare use my father-"

    "PLUMERIA!" Guzma bellowed, holding his hand up to halt the charging squad leader. "We got all of the info from the defector. Don't do anything you'll end up regretting."

    "I don't think you realize how fucked we were out there off of Rook's plan," Plumeria said. "Ian saved eleven lives today."

    "Plumeria, we already went over this, it was Ian's plan," Guzma said dismissively.

    "That's bullshit and you know it Rook!" Ian roared with the little air he could spare.

    Rook shook his head with a wicked titter. "That was his plan though, the boats and the ambush. Alpha Huntail will attack, Ian will lead some miraculous escape, and upon his return he'd actually be the Prince of Po Town."

    Plumeria growled under her breath, then turned to Guzma. "Considering none of you are listening to any fucking sense, I'll play this stupid fucking game of yours. Just answer me this: Ian's Wartortle evolved when we were all fucked. If this was all planned out so perfectly, tell me how Ian timed that fucking evolution for that exact moment?"

    Guzma hesitated, turning to Rook in apparent confusion. "Yeah, you said the defector wasn't too specific on how he'd do it," Guzma said uncertainly.

    "Well, you know…" Rook said, fumbling his words.

    "There!" Plumeria pointed at Rook. "Rook's up his own ass with bullshit right now boss! Just wait until I tell you what else he's been doing!"

    "Shut up bitch!" Rook fired back.

    Plumeria tittered victoriously. "Couldn't have been a Water Stone, wasn't a King's Rock. How'd he evolve Wartortle at that exact moment?" Plumeria taunted Rook.

    Rook started waving his hands angrily. "You didn't hear the whole thing-"

    "I was fucking there! I figured we were completely done for," Plumeria fired back. "Guzma, unless Rook can provide evidence of how Ian supposedly induces evolution at will, you gotta release him now!" Plumeria demanded.

    Guzma turned to Rook, who had completely frozen up. "Got anything to say, Rook?" Guzma said.

    "B-boss, uh…" Rook stammered.

    "What, Meowth got your tongue Rook?" Plumeria taunted. "What a surprise, Ian can't induce evolution. Case closed."

    Hyde cleared his throat, and Ian watched the Team Skull member step forward. "Actually he can."

    Ian gasped as he remembered the Ultra Storm before they climbed Mt. Lanakila when Hyde had demanded to have the EXP Candy. Oh shit.

    "Really?" Guzma asked.

    "Hyde, what the fuck are you talking about?" Plumeria demanded.

    "Been under our nose the whole time," Hyde explained. "The blue 'alpha poop' he takes from beating Alphas in Ultra Storms? I saw him feed one of them to his Litleo and it evolved into Pyroar before it even finished eating the damn thing."

    Hyde you motherfucker!

    Guzma wheezed. "Well, that's good enough for me. Take this asshole to The Basement!"

    "Guzma, you're making a huge mistake!" Plumeria explained.

    "This is the second time you've questioned me, Plumeria. I know you're everyone's Big Sis, but no one does it a third time," Guzma said grimly.

    Ian felt a slight weight lift from the man pinning him down, only to be met with a Kadabra materializing from a Poke Ball. "Kadabra, Telekinesis on this traitor right here!" Ruckz ordered. Suddenly a sensation of tight pressure engulfed his whole body, and he couldn't move. Ruckz got up, pulling Ian up still in the pinned position, now just floating midair. "Kadabra, loosen him up a bit."

    Ian felt his feet hit the ground and he turned to face his nemesis. "Hyde!" Ian roared before Ruckz got a hold of Ian's arms. "I saved your life! I saved your fucking life!"

    Hyde smirked wickedly. "Sure you did," he said, holding up a middle finger. "Have fun in The Basement."

    "Hy-" Ian's mouth suddenly stopped working as Kadabra's Telekinesis took hold of him once more, turning him away from Plumeria's squad.

    "Ian!" Plumeria shouted desperately, eyes full of furious anger.

    "Plumeria, watch yourself," Guzma said coldly.

    "I know he's your prisoner now, just give me a few seconds with him," Plumeria said coolly.

    "But we all gotta hear," Guzma said.

    "Fine," Plumeria said, stepping forward. Ian was flipped around by Kadabra's Telekinesis so he could look at Plumeria face to face.

    "I'm gonna get to the bottom of this," Plumeria said, her eyes lowering repeatedly like she was trying to lead his vision somewhere. Ian looked down, noticing Plumeria's fingers mostly curled up, except for a lone pinky sticking out.

    "Alright, get him out of here!" Guzma shouted.

    With that, Ian was helplessly flipped back around, feeling like he was being paraded for any potential onlookers.

    Blastoise and I saved LIVES today and this is how I'm getting treated? Fuck these guys. The fire in Ian's veins pulsed even harder. But most of all, fuck Rook and Hyde.
     
    Chapter 42: The Crashing Wave New
  • Oceanside Lowlife

    Bug Catcher
    Chapter 42: The Crashing Wave

    The clangor of metal echoed in the dimly lit basement as Kadabra released its Telekinesis and Ian dropped a couple inches to the floor. He managed to catch his balance with his hand reaching for the wall, but he immediately turned around with an army of curses in his chest. "You stupid motherfuckers!" Ian shouted as he pushed against the bars of a jail cell that wasn't long or wide enough for him to lay down straight in.

    The taller of the two men on the other side of the bars just shook his head and laughed. "You ain't never getting out of here, 'Prince of Po Town," he teased with a bellowing laugh.

    "Ruckz, shut it," Rook said casually, his focus on the belt of Poke Balls in his hand. MY Poke Ball Belt. "Which one's Sawsbuck's ball?" Rook asked.

    "Like I'd tell you assholes," Ian spat.

    Rook smirked. "No point in hiding it, we'll figure it out." Rook paused before handing the belt to Ruckz. "You don't have to make things difficult for yourself Ian. Admit you betrayed us, swear loyalty to me, and I can have you out of here in a couple hours. Maybe sooner."

    "Go fuck yourself," Ian retorted, folding his arms and turning his back on his captors.

    Rook snickered. "Okay then. Have it your way."

    Ruckz tittered some more. "You know big bro, I got an idea. We should go see his little girlfriend and see what she knows. I doubt he could've pulled this off alone."

    Ian turned back around, an incomprehensible rage boiling in his veins. He had half a mind to tear through the bars and go at the two himself, but his sane half knew that wasn't happening. Especially without my Pokemon.

    "Heh," Ruckz taunted. "That shut him up." Ruckz continued before Rook waved his to tell his younger brother to stop.

    "Be quiet Ruckz, I'm serious,," Rook ordered coldly. "There's bigger fish to fry right now."

    "Oh yeah," Ruckz said, crossing his arms before following Rook to the stairs.

    "When I get out of here, you're fucked!" Ian roared.

    "Fat chance," Rook said. "Enjoy the stench!"

    Ian had been so blinded by rage the stench hadn't really hit him yet, but being reminded of its presence made him gag. The smell overwhelmed his senses, an unholy mix of body odor and unspeakables he didn't want to think about. Ian moved to wipe his wrist against his nose but met metal instead, only now realizing his Z-Ring hadn't been taken from him.

    When the door shut at the top of the stairs, a cacophony of laughter and manic giggling echoed in the basement jail from the almost thirty other prisoners as jeers and insults were flung.

    "Skull boy!"

    "Fuck you doin down here?"

    A double idiot! A Team Skull member and a prisoner!"

    One authoritative voice cut through the barrage of laughter. "Be quiet!" It took less than a moment for the jailroom to go so silent Ian could hear a pin drop. Ian stepped up to the bars and noticed most of the prisoners had stepped away, with one notable exception a few cells over. "Is that Ian Cougar in a cell down here with us?"

    Ian tensed before he realized the voice was rather familiar. The trainer with the Feraligatr I fought with at Adaman's Point. "Pete?"

    Pete chuckled lightly. "So you remember me."

    "Tough to forget the roughest fight I've had on this island," Ian said.

    "All the good it's done for me down here," he commented. "Any idea how long it's been since I got in here?"

    "Lemme think…" Ian pondered. "About three weeks."

    "Shit, it's felt like it's been three months," Pete grumbled. "So what happened? Why'd they put their main source of food down here?"

    Ian grimaced. "Someone framed me. Rook most likely. Plus they took Sawsbuck away from me, I don't know how he'll do without me," he said. Maybe Tupp can get him to cooperate a bit. I trust he'll look out for my blessed stag.

    "You get a beating for it?" Pete asked.

    "No," Ian said. "Not yet at least."

    Pete snorted. "You notice how the big guy kept taunting you and Rook kept telling him to stop?"

    "Sure," Ian said plainly.

    "Now that he's got you here, he's gonna try to win you over. Keep you down here a week or so, make you hate it, then try to reconcile," Pete said. "Since you're down here with us, you wouldn't mind me asking if Rook's making a play to take Guzma out, would you?"

    Ian sighed, a barrage of thoughts and memories flashing through his mind. "I think when you guys declared war, he saw his chance. Before Team Skull, this place was run by Keahi's Cinders-"

    "Yeah I know," Pete said. "They were around for years."

    "Rook was higher up," Ian said. "I guess when Guzma got put in charge, Rook asked to join again and wasn't too happy being number two."

    "Makes sense," Pete said.

    Ian tittered as a thought came to him. "But if Rook thinks I'm gonna just bow down to him in a week, he's dumber than I thought." Ian slumped in his cell, emitting a tired sigh. Moment I get my Pokemon back, I'm going to Outrigger and doing whatever I can to get a boat. Then Mina and I are going to Seafolk Village and never coming back.

    ***

    Hyde stood alone outside of the front gate with a contented smirk on his face, watching Plumeria and Guzma bickering back and forth as they had been for almost ten minutes now just a few dozen feet away on the road between crop field sections. Can't bail Ian out of this one, Plumeria. Rushed footsteps broke Hyde's gaze, and Hyde turned only to see Tupp charging at him. Hyde reflexively recoiled, only for Tupp to land a haymaker right against Hyde's unprotected cheek.

    Hyde woke up on the ground, dizzy and unsure of where he was and what had happened until he heard angry voices shouting back and forth over head. Hyde rolled over weakly, feeling his head pulsing with pain.

    "I'll fucking kill you piece of shit! I'll fucking kill you!" Tupp roared in anger as Hyde's vision began to reform into something coherent.

    Hyde groaned, clutching his now aching head as he tried to get up. Hyde blinked a few times and he looked around, seeing Guzma's Scizor holding Tupp back with one its pincers. Selene and Rapp watched on nervously, with Plumeria and Guzma now over him. "Fuck…" Hyde groaned once more.

    "Stay down motherfucker!" Tupp shouted as he struggled against Guzma's Scizor.

    "Tupp, calm the fuck down!" Guzma roared.

    "Boss, Ian saved our lives!" Tupp fired back. "Just dip and lemme handle this asshat, no one's gotta know."

    Guzma squatted down next to Hyde and cringed. "You got your ass whooped pretty good, Hyde."

    "Wha-?" Hyde said dumbly until he remembered Tupp had put him to sleep for who knew how long ago. "How long was I out, boss?"

    "Tupp was on top of you going to town for a good fifteen seconds," Guzma explained. "Rapp, come over and heal him up."

    "Boss, I ain't doin' shit to him," Rapp said.

    "What?" Guzma demanded, standing up as he did.

    "We'd all be dead if Ian and Blastoise weren't there, and this shit head stabs him in the back. I ain't healin' him again, not ever," Rapp replied.

    "That's an order," Guzma threatened.

    "Put me in a jail cell too then, this shit's gone too far," Rapp said defiantly.

    "Yeah!" Tupp shouted, still struggling to break free from Scizor's grip.

    "Boss…" Selene said meekly, trying to sound sweet. "We really think something's wrong here, and it's not Ian."

    Guzma scoffed. "I shouldn't even be entertaining this shit, but I'll bite," Guzma began. "Ian's been here what, two, two and a half months? Who do I fucking trust, him or one of my Bones who's been in Po Town since the Cinders formed? Not even a comparison."

    Plumeria stepped forward. "Guzma, I'm trying to be civil here, but I was just telling you Rook's been doing shady stuff-"

    "Classic misdirection, accuse your enemy of the exact thing you're doing," Guzma said angrily. "Don't tell me he's roped all of you into it too?"

    "Guzma, Ian could've left this town at any time and gone anywhere he wanted to go! Instead he's here keeping the whole fucking town fed, fighting for us, and saving lives!" Plumeria said, her voice rising again. "You could've at least heard him out!"

    Guzma shook his head. "Look, Rook's got the defector, the intel checks out, hearing Ian's side will just complicate things right now-"

    "Where is this fucking defector anyways?" Plumeria demanded. "I wanna question them myself!"

    "Even if they were still here-"

    "WHAT!?" Plumeria demanded.

    "We needed to keep them secret from any of the conspirators," Guzma fired back.

    "So you think I'm one?" Plumeria demanded. "Guzma if you really think that-"

    "WE'RE AT FUCKING WAR HERE!" Guzma roared. "Anything that happens behind these walls ends us, okay? I need to keep things as stable as possible!"

    "Then why did we lock up the person who literally grows our FOOD?" Plumeria demanded.

    "It's Sawsbuck, not Ian! We just need his deer to run around a bit and we're fine," Guzma said, completely exasperated. waving his hands dismissively before turning around and heading to the gate. "I'm the fucking boss here, none of you understand the bullshit I deal with okay? You don't like how I'm doing things, then kick rocks. Breon's not too far away." Guzma made his way to the gate with Scizor dragging Tupp away from the scene.

    Plumeria folded her arms, her demeanor venom incarnate, and Hyde finally felt like he was stable enough to stand before he began to speak. "Big Sis-"

    "Don't call me that again," Plumeria growled at him.

    "Why y'all so upset over a traitor-"

    "Shut the fuck up Hyde!" Plumeria shouted. "You're off my squad you little bitch. If it were up to me, you'd be outta this town too."

    Hyde scoffed. "Like I'd want to be on a squad that's gagging on a traitor's cock."

    Plumeria took a step toward Hyde with Rapp flanking her, barely suppressed rage in her face. "If that's how you really feel Hyde, then I think Ian should've let you die."

    Hyde opened his mouth to retort, but his vocal chords didn't work. Something about the pure, spite-filled sincerity in her voice made his chest lock up as Plumeria and Rapp marched to the gate. For minutes, Hyde stood in silence before stumbling to the side and catching his balance, his head still blaring with pain. While he couldn't think completely clearly, the pure unadulterated hatred in Plumeria's eyes made him tense with rage as a realization dawned on him. They'd rather have me dead than let a traitor take over the town. "If that's how they wanna be-" Hyde paused as he observed Rook and Ruckz exiting Po Town's gate holding a Poke Ball Belt.

    "Hyde!" Rook called out, waving him over. "Need you for something!"

    Hyde stumbled forward, walking gingerly to the two higher ups. "What's up?"

    "Which Poke Ball is Sawsbuck's?" Rook asked, displaying the belt of three Poke Balls, one Premier Ball, an Ultra Ball, and a Heal Ball.

    "The pink one," Hyde said.

    "Okay," Rook said, detaching the pink ball from the belt and turning to the crop fields.

    "And Hyde," Ruckz leaned in. "You really-"

    "Not right now," Rook whispered. "Plumeria's up on the wall."

    Ruckz withdrew his body and took a spot next to Rook, with Hyde staying his spot a good ten feet away.

    "Let's see how this Sawsbuck behaves without its trainer," Rook said as he tossed the Heal Ball in the air. Ian's blessed stag began manifesting, although something about it looked off to Hyde. Instead of facing the direction thrown, Sawsbuck materialized facing Rook and Ruckz.

    Sawsbuck gave a fierce battle cry, standing on its hind legs as its front legs kicked forward like he'd seen angry Mudsdale do. Suddenly Sawsbuck's front legs landed and the blessed stag turned to Hyde before letting out another fierce battle cry and charging him. Hyde gasped, falling backwards as he tripped over his feet as Sawsbuck lowered its head, its antlers beginning to grow green and sharp as blades. Hyde recoiled, letting out an involuntary cry of panic before the beast glowed red and dissipated in the Heal Ball's beam.

    Plumeria's harsh cackle was all Hyde heard for a couple moments, and he turned his head to see her looking down on him from atop the wall. "After all that tough talk you're still just a little bitch!" Plumeria shouted as her cackle continued.

    Hyde flipped her the bird and got up with some difficulty.

    "We need it though. Let's keep Sawsbuck in the gatehouse until it starts playing ball with us," Rook said as if in mid-conversation. "Plumeria was saying something about Tupp being able to ride it with no issue."

    "We just need him to cooperate then," Ruckz said.

    Hyde cleared his throat. "Tupp ain't gonna do that," he interjected.

    "With the right pressure-" Rook paused. "Hyde, what the fuck happened to your face?"

    "What?" Hyde asked, his hands exploring his face.

    Ruckz covered his mouth as he laughed. "Dude, you got the shit beat out of you."

    Underneath his left eye his skin had started to bulge with swelling. "Yeah, cuz Tupp sucker punched me when I wasn't looking."

    "He sucker punch you fifteen times or what?" Ruckz asked.

    "Gonna have a black eye real quick," Rook observed.

    "Yeah whatever," Hyde croaked. "If Sawsbuck ain't gonna play ball, isn't the food situation gonna be a problem?"

    Ruckz shook his head casually. "Shouldn't last too long, and we got stores anyways."

    The brothers left soon after, still deep in conversation. Plumeria's cackle reverberated in Hyde's aching head, and a hint of inspiration that had hit him earlier came back to the forefront of his mind. "Weak little bitch am I? Not for long," Hyde said, a mischievous smile coming across his face as he headed to the gate, eyes on The Spine.

    Thankfully no former squad members were milling about as he made his way up to Shady House. He did catch a few suspicious looks and curious whispers from Dirtbags and other Skull grunts he passed but he ignored them, his eyes on the real prize. Time to even the playing field, finally. Hyde casually made his way to one of the male bunkhouse rooms, passing his for Tupp and Ian's instead. Making sure the coast was clear, Hyde quickly snuck to the bunks he'd seen the two lounging on when he'd summoned them for an Ultra Storm a few weeks back.

    He paid the disheveled beds no mind, instead kneeling down on the lower bunk. He lifted the mattress, seeing a paper with a rudimentary drawing of some red lobster-like creature facing a brown deer, protecting a little stick figure with long hair. Must be a gift from the little girl him and Mina see at the school every now and then. Hyde checked underneath the drawing, finding nothing before dropping the mattress. He ran his hands across the blanket, feeling for a metal key he was sure was there. He then locked his eyes on the pillow and pulled the pillow from its case. He then shook the pillowcase out and after a couple shakes, a brown, slightly rusty key. "Paydirt."

    Hyde inconspicuously rearranged the bed like he'd seen it before and left the room like nothing happened. He mozied over to Tom's warehouse, and upon opening the door was met with Tom himself looking to the doorway. "Hyde?" Tom said expectantly. "That's a big black eye you got there. You should get an ice Pokemon to soothe that swelling."

    Hyde snorted. "Doesn't matter. Who's got an Ice Type around here anyways?" He asked rhetorically.

    "Ian does," Tom said casually.

    Hyde froze. "You uh… haven't heard, have you?"

    "Heard what?" Tom asked suspiciously.

    "Guzma locked him up in The Basement," Hyde grunted.

    "What? Why?" Tom demanded.

    "You ask him, you're a Bone after all," Hyde said, not wanting to prolong his acquisition any further.

    "Not good…" Tom said as he headed for the door.

    Hyde cracked a smirk and darted for the hallway where the lockers were, quickly finding the one next to his own. The key stuck fast but the lock opened and Hyde swung the door out softly. The first thing that drew Hyde's eye was the guitar case taking up most of the space, but he spied a sack of glittering dust underneath it. Is that Stardust? How the hell'd he get so much of it? Next to that was a cluttered assortment of shards he'd recognized Ian collecting in Ultra Storms. "Useless," Hyde muttered as he looked up to the top shelf.

    There he spied his prize. Piled in bags on half of the shelf were multiple blue forms, be they small pyramids, medium sized cubes, or large diamond shapes. We sure have been busy raiding Ultra Storms. "This sure is a lot of Alpha poop. If it makes a Pokemon evolve, why hasn't he used all of these already?" Hyde thought out loud. Hyde shook the doubt from his mind and began grabbing the bags of the so-called Alpha poop. Hyde took note of a couple Star Pieces hanging out next to a kind of Poke Ball he'd never seen before. Its base was a dark blue, with light blue circles going around it with four slightly yellow protrusions. That looks sick. Hyde grabbed the ball, minimizing it and putting it in his pocket and then followed that up with dropping the couple of Star Pieces into the bag with three cubic blue forms since it had more room.

    Hyde closed the locker and locked it back up, having pilfered it of its valuables and strolled out of the building casually, making for the nearest alley he could get to and wouldn't be found out. This put him on a small path with a ramshackle wooden fence and the back of some abandoned building on the other side. There he started laying out all of the bags' contents, dividing them in groups of five. Once accomplished, Hyde smirked with pride as he envisioned what was to come. Each pile featured a large, diamond shaped form and a small pyramid. Three medium cubes rested in piles, with two small pyramids added to the piles missing medium cubes. "So each Pokemon gets three…"

    Hyde sent out his Torracat first and pointed at the first pile. "Eat 'em all, Torracat."

    His fiery jungle cat appeared to step toward him but did as ordered, lowering its head and going to the first pile. The red and black striped Pokemon dug into the large diamond first, finishing a good three quarters of the blue form before looking to Hyde as if it were full. "Whole damn thing, Torracat," Hyde ordered coldly. "Gonna make you so strong no one will give us shit again."

    Torracat lowered its head once more, whimpering as it did and dutifully finished the blue form. Upon its last bite Torracat tensed uncomfortably before becoming engulfed in a white glow.

    "Yes!" Hyde cheered proudly, pumping his fist as he did. It took only a few seconds, but the white glow faded and out came his bipedal tiger with a belt of fire. Incineroar belted out a triumphant roar as it flexed. "Good shit Incineroar," Hyde congratulated. "Now finish the other blue things in that pile."

    Incineroar eyed Hyde with a hint of skepticism, but leaned over and picked up the small pyramid and medium cube, shoving the forms into its fanged mouth. It didn't take long before Incineroar's last gulp, but the bipedal beast roared monstrously, baring its claws and shaking, a frenzied look in its eyes.

    "Alright, you can stop now!" Hyde shouted.

    Incineroar's right arm began glowing with Dark Type Energy before it slammed its limb into the wall of the abandoned building, smashing through it completely. "Incineroar, what the fuck!?" Hyde demanded.

    Incineroar turned to Hyde, a euphoric rage in its eyes as its fiery belt grew to twice its size. "Incineroar, stand down!" Hyde commanded. Incineroar hissed at Hyde, pulling its arm from the wrecked wall and began prepping to leap at him. Hyde reflexively reached for Incineroar's Poke Ball, recalling his first partner in Alola. "What the fuck was that about?" Hyde said aloud as he shrank the ball to a smaller size to fit on his belt.

    This shit didn't happen with Ian that time with Pyroar, and sure Wartortle was yelling or something but it didn't get mad. Maybe he only fed 'em one… Hyde pondered the thought. Maybe it's like a steroid and sends the Pokemon into a frenzy and it's gotta be applied carefully… Hyde shook his head. But if I leave any leftovers, other people will start poking around. Guzma first, but then Rook, Ruckz, hell I bet Tupp knows what's up with these. Hyde felt the swelling underneath his eye and realized the bulge had started to block part of his left eye's vision. "Shit."

    Hyde readied a Great Ball, remembering this was one of his early Pokemon as well. "Go, Vigoroth!" Out came Hyde's hyperactive sloth with white fur and dangerously long claws. Vigoroth growled menacingly, immediately seeking out a challenger. "Vigoroth, eat that pile of blue shit."

    As before, once Vigoroth finished its serving of Alpha poop it evolved into Slaking. But just like Incineroar, the freshly evolved Pokemon got incredibly agitated and smashed into another section of the building's wall, prompting Hyde to recall his second newly evolved Pokemon. This pattern continued with Baltoy and Frillish, now having evolved into Claydol and Jellicent, leaving the fifth and final Pokemon for the last pile of Alpha poop. Hyde eyed his Net Ball with smug pride and brought it close to his lips.

    "Who knew fate would give me the perfect counter to that Sawsbuck before the traitor even showed up in Alola," Hyde whispered before throwing the Net Ball into the air.

    ***

    After stopping his fifth and final Pokemon from causing too much damage, Hyde got to the end of the alley and popped up on Shady Way. Guzma's voice hit his ears when he took a step onto the street. "Hyde, were those your Pokemon going nuts in the alley?" The boss demanded.

    "Y-yeah…" Hyde said sheepishly as he turned to face Guzma.

    Guzma's jaw dropped as he made eye contact with Hyde. "Damn, Tupp fucked you up real good."

    Hyde's shoulders drooped. "Yeah, stupid sucker punch."

    "Shoulda' watched your back, Hyde." Guzma then scowled. "And I got too much shit going on right now and I'm just trying to think and I can't even do that without those Pokemon of yours rampaging inside the walls!" Guzma shouted. "What gives?"

    Hyde tensed. "My Pokemon doesn't know its own strength, that's my bad."

    "Heh, dumbass. If you're gonna do that, don't burn down half my fucking town. We're still rebuilding from the damn hurricane," Guzma said.

    "Yeah…" Hyde said.

    Guzma eyed the lone bag Hyde now carried and pointed. "What's that about?"

    Hyde tensed for a moment before relaxing. "I went through Ian's locker, found a couple Star Pieces."

    "Star Pieces? He's real fond of those," Guzma observed, signaling Hyde to give the bag up. Hyde begrudgingly did so, thankful he'd gotten rid of all of the Alpha poop.

    "There you are boss," Hyde said as he let go of the bag.

    "You find any of that Alpha poop you were talking about earlier? Something that can induce evolution would go a long way with getting Larvesta to finally evolve," Guzma stated.

    "No, I think he used 'em all up," Hyde said. "Explains how he got so strong so fast."

    Guzma sighed with a light hint of annoyance. "Was it just Star Pieces in that thing then?"

    "Actually boss, there's one more thing I found in there," Hyde said with a hint of regret in his mind. Hyde reached into his pocket and pulled out the bizarre blue ball and tapped the center, expanding it to its normal size.

    "What kind of ball is that?" Guzma asked.

    "No clue, just found it in there," Hyde said as Guzma took hold of the peculiar Poke Ball and began investigating it. "He was probably saving it up for some extra special Pokemon."

    "Yeah…" Guzma paused, pondering something. "You know Hyde, I kinda wish you hadn't jumped in on the conversation earlier."

    "Which one?" Hyde asked blankly.

    "Where Rook and Plumeria were going at it. Rook seemed to be grasping at straws and you bailed him out," Guzma said.

    "Well Ian's a-"

    "I know, I know, he's a traitor and all that," Guzma talked over him. "But Plumeria was making some good points."

    Hyde shrugged. "Does it really matter though? Sounds like Rook's defector explained everything Ian was doing."

    Guzma sighed, a hint of uncertainty entering his voice. "Yeah…" Guzma paused, turning away from Hyde. "Well, get some ice on that black eye of yours. Likely gonna need everyone good to go for tomorrow."

    "Gotcha boss," Hyde said, trying to ignore the part of him that had become rather unsatisfied with Guzma's answer about the defector.

    As Hyde made his way down The Spine to the Pokemon Center to pick up an ice pack, he spied Rook and Ruckz looking rather elated and the brothers waved him on over. Hyde grunted, his head still in pain and the swelling under his left eye obstructing even more of his vision.

    "Yup, that shit's gonna be a hell of a black eye," Ruckz commented.

    "I know," Hyde grumbled. "What do you want?"

    Rook shifted his vision around to make sure no one was listening and grinned. "Plumeria kicked you out of her squad, right?"

    Hyde shrugged. "Yeah, about time if you ask me."

    Rook nodded. "Well tomorrow you should hang back in Po Town."

    "Okay… why? What's going on?" Hyde asked.

    Ruckz snickered mischievously. "War's ending tomorrow. And when we win, some things are gonna change around here."

    "Really?" Hyde asked, a hint of suspicion in his voice.

    "Oh yeah," Rook said with a wink. "I'll always remember who helped make it all happen."

    "See you tomorrow," Ruckz said with a bellowing laugh as the brothers took their leave once more.

    A sinking feeling stuck in Hyde's belly, getting worse with every thought. Something feel's way off about that all of the sudden… Hyde tensed as an uncomfortable realization hit him. I might've really fucked up.

    ***

    For Ian, trying to get much sleep in his cramped cell was an exercise in futility. The length of time he'd been exposed to the foul smell hadn't made breathing through his nose any easier, and when he left his mouth open he felt like he could taste the abhorrent smell in the jail. Every hour or so someone would come down and do a round of "upkeep" as it was called. Hours must've passed, and after the initial questioning from Pete, Ian stayed quiet, the reality of the situation sinking further into his mind. Why didn't I leave at Palmer's Ranch? Colress was sketchy as fuck but I could've gotten away from him pretty easily. I bet someone would've given me a tip about mushroom farming and me and Sawsbuck would be rolling in the money. Now there's a chance I'll never see Sawsbuck again. A lone tear fell from Ian's eye and onto the uncomfortable hardwood floor as the words crossed his mind.

    Hours drifted by on the hardwood floor, with the dim light going out for a while where Ian managed to get some sleep. When he awoke he had a terrible thirst, a ravenous hunger, and his whole body ached. And the Sinclair guys who've been in these cells have been in here for how long? A few minutes of inhaling the foul stench of The Basement made Ian lose his appetite, which coincidentally was just in time for one of two meals of the day. Along with a glass of questionably filtered water, Ian hardly felt sated.

    Not long after, a group of four Team Skull grunts descended the stairs with a pair of handcuffs. "Ian, boss wants to see you," one of the grunts announced.

    He's gonna make me beg or some shit, won't he? The surrounding Sinclair goons started hooting and hollering as the grunts unlocked his cell and made him get against the wall as they administered handcuffs. Ian was led up the stairs and through the hallway to Guzma's throne room. Guzma sat on his throne much more officially, with no sign of Larvesta around. No other squad leaders or Bones were present, just the escorting grunts he barely recognized. The grunts guided him to the elevated platform and pushed him forward a bit, making him kneel before Guzma's throne. Upon seeing Guzma again, Ian's whole body tensed rigidly and his blood began to boil.

    "Dude, you fucking wreak," Guzma said, letting the following silence linger for a while. "Anything to confess, 'Prince of Po Town?'" Guzma asked.

    Ian remained silent, staring daggers at the man he'd given up so many other possibilities for.

    "Silent treatment? Gonna be real hard to hear your side of things if you won't even speak," Guzma said, slouching in his seat.

    I saved ten of your subordinates' lives plus their Pokemon. That's my side. Ian kept his scowl fierce and his eyes full of hatred.

    Guzma sighed. "Look kid, we're at war. I can't have any whiff of rebellion behind these walls. Yesterday was a bit harsh, but I had to set an example, even if you're not a traitor."

    Ian's grimace curdled even more than he thought possible.

    Guzma got up from his throne with a grunt and raised his voice. "Would you just fucking speak? Plumeria won't stop fucking nagging me, and the Pearl Clan's up my ass now and refusing to help with the war or the harvests until you're freed. I want to hear your side."

    A light grin broke through Ian's scowl for a moment before he returned to his death-glare, with Guzma becoming less and less able to maintain direct eye contact with Ian. I wish I could just flip him off right now.

    "Fine! Be that way," Guzma spat, turning his back on Ian and suddenly throwing a punch at the wall. "FUCK!" Guzma roared.

    I think he just realized I didn't do it, and when he frees me I'm not coming back. Ian's light grin began to reappear.

    Guzma took a deep breath and slowly walked over to Ian before squatting down in front of him. "Tell you what, we have a chance to end the war today and I'm gonna take it. When I get back, we're gonna figure this shit out, alright? If it turns out Rook's full of it, he'll be punished."

    He's bargaining? Guzma's bargaining? Ian turned his head away from the boss, disdain in every muscle of his face. It's too late now, boss.

    "Well I said what I wanted to fucking say," Guzma sneered, getting up promptly from his squatted position and going behind Ian. "As a sign of good will, I got some visitors who want to see you. They don't got their Pokemon with them so don't get any bright ideas."

    Suddenly the throne room's door opened and Mina, Tupp, Plumeria, Selene, and Rapp surrounded him.

    "Ian!" Mina shouted as she nearly tackled him with a hug. Before he could respond, her lips were on his, nearly pushing him off balance with how forceful her kisses were.

    When Mina finally let up, Ian grinned. "Sorry about the smell."

    "I don't give a fuck," Mina said, kissing him once more. "I'm just glad you're okay."

    Ian sighed. "How are you holding up?"

    "I'm not in jail, so a lot better than you right now," Mina said, embracing him tightly.

    Tupp stepped forward. "Bro, they're asking me to try to convince Sawsbuck to bless the crops, but I ain't doin' that. Don't feel right at all." Tupp you are my fucking BRO.

    "I appreciate it," Ian said.

    Plumeria tittered. "After you got sent away, Tupp gave Hyde the biggest black eye I've ever seen."

    Ian turned to Tupp with a big smile.

    "Mothafucka' wouldn't be breathing if Guzma's Scizor wasn't holdin' me back," Tupp said.

    "Thanks," Ian said.

    "You should've seen when Rook and Hyde tried to get Sawsbuck to bless the crops. That blessed stag of yours got pissed and immediately charged Hyde. I bet he almost pissed himself," Plumeria said.

    "Serves him right," Ian said coldly. Ian turned his head as best he could, seeing the four grunts who'd escorted him in waiting silently. Watching, listening. "Guzma said he had a chance to end the war today, what'd he mean by that?"

    "No clue," Plumeria answered. "I'm not allowed near a strategy meeting since I'm 'too close' to a traitor."

    Ian sighed, remembering how warm Mina was pressed up against him. "He said he wanted to 'figure things out' when the war's over."

    "Too late now," Plumeria said lowly as she took a seat next to Ian and Mina. "Moment you're out of that cell and have your Pokemon, I take it you're gone?"

    Cognizant of the grunts listening in the background, Ian just mouthed "yeah."

    "Figures…" Plumeria said, leaning in close for a hug and whispering. "I promise I'll get you out, I don't know when though."

    "Thanks," Ian whispered back.

    One of the gruff voices from his escorting grunts cleared their throats. "That's enough whispering, time to go."

    "Plus Guzma' starting to call people for the rally," another gruff male voice said.

    "Yeah, yeah," Plumeria said, getting up from the platform with a crestfallen sigh. "And to think, we somehow got the loyalty of a guy who's kept the whole town fed and saved our lives more than once…" Plumeria hesitated as a wave of emotion overcame her. "...and we fucking arrested him."

    Ian felt a pang of guilt. I gave it a try Plumeria, I really did. Mina grabbed him one more time, giving him a long, passionate kiss.

    "I should've said this sooner, but I love you Ian," Mina said lowly.

    Ian felt his cheeks start to redden immediately as the grunts pulled him onto his feet. "Love you too Mina." Can't wait to see Seafolk Village with you when this is over.

    ***

    Almost every resident of Po Town was assembled in front of Shady House. Even though he was no longer in a squad, Hyde had been cajoled into attending. He stayed near the back, doing his best to hide his black eye, which now covered most of the vision in his left eye. All of the squad leaders were assembled, and a cheer erupted from the crowd as Guzma appeared in Shady House's front doorway.

    "Alright fuckers, we been at war for the past month, but I'm here to tell you: It ends TODAY!" Guzma roared into his microphone to an overwhelming roar of cheers. "Our radio network's saying Sinclair's goons are stuck on the beaches in Mahiki Bay. We haven't seen a single boat of theirs since the hurricane, so we're gonna move out in force and crush 'em!"

    Another roar of cheers.

    "Rook and a couple squads will hang back to make sure nothing stupid happens," Guzma explained. "Slash, you and Ruckz's squads will be staying back. Every other squad in this town? You're with me!" Another wave of cheers erupted, and Guzma put his ear up to the crowd as he gestured for more noise. "After today, I'm taking Sinclair down and pissing on his corpse myself!"

    The crowd grew into a frenzy, and Guzma pointed the group directly down The Spine, starting a parade of Team Skull members heading for the gate.

    Once the crowd had thinned, Hyde made his way to the squad leaders, where he noticed Guzma putting his hand up, dismissing a frustrated Plumeria. "We'll sort it out tonight!" Guzma bellowed before turning around.

    "Hey boss…" Hyde said nervously. "Who am I going with?"

    Guzma paused, but Hyde suddenly felt an arm around his shoulder and he realized Rook was leaning on him, an excited grin on his face. "Boss, any chance we can keep him around here? I got a skeleton crew and all that."

    "Fine by me. I'm sick of looking at this black eye of his," Guzma answered.

    "Thanks boss," Rook said, fist bumping Guzma before patting Hyde on the back and hurrying somewhere else.

    An unsettling feeling came over Hyde as he watched Guzma starting to head toward the gate as well. Do I tell him Rook's acting suspicious? Hyde tensed, weighing the options in front of him. Hyde shook his still aching head in frustration. What am I thinking, there's no way Guzma's calling off the operation now of all time. Hyde sighed uncomfortably. He'll be back before nightfall, Sinclair doesn't have boats. What's the worst that could happen? Hyde noticed Plumeria talking intensely with Slugg, who seemed to be getting skinnier every day and shook his head, wanting to be rid of the chaos in his mind.

    Hyde did his best to take his mind off of his newfound troubles, but he couldn't hang out with his Pokemon as Incineroar was still in a blind rage when he tried to feed the tiger this morning. Hyde took a stroll around town, ending up on Kai Avenue, the street running along the western wall facing the sea. On top of the wall, Mina was on patrol and Hyde immediately turned his head away, feeling shame's sting. Out of the corner of his eye he spotted one of Mina's murals and physically recoiled. It was Ian riding Sawsbuck with Po Town in the background, a stylized sun and moon in the sky overhead. Fuck off…

    It was nearing mid afternoon when he found himself in front of the now nearly deserted Shady House, pondering what to do next when he heard a frantic yelp. Hyde looked around in a panic, wondering where the source of the voice was coming from as a curse hit his ears.

    "Hyde, Hyde up here!" Slugg's voice shouted.

    Hyde looked up to the second story of Shady House and noticed Slugg waving at him. "What's going on?"

    "It's Sinclair! He's got a boat coming!" Slugg shouted in a panic. "No one in the radio network's responding!"

    "What?" Hyde retorted. "You're joking!"

    "I'm not!" Slugg pleaded desperately.

    Hyde set off into a sprint, pushing through Shady House's front doors and dashing up the stairs as fast as he could until he got into the radio room.

    "I'm not lying!" Slugg pleaded, pointing out the open window.

    Hyde's heart sank as he spotted a large yacht approaching within fifty yards of Po Town almost casually. Hyde then turned to the front gate, realizing it was still open. "Who's in charge of the front gate?"

    "It's Ruckz," Slugg said. "You gotta go and tell them to shut it."

    Oh fuck. "They're not gonna," Hyde admitted lowly.

    "What do you mean they're not gonna?" Slugg asked.

    "Rook's making his move. Guzma's not fucking here-" Dammit Guzma, you fucking idiot! Hyde tensed up as he realized exactly what had happened. Rook needed Ian confined here so they could keep the town fed… And Ian doesn't get imprisoned if I shut my big mouth. Hyde facepalmed, immediately regretting it as his black eye's swelling flared with pain, making him curse.

    "Slugg, where's The Basement key?" Hyde demanded.

    "Plumeria gave me one in case of emergency," Slugg said, shuffling through his pocket. Upon presenting it to Hyde, Slugg gasped. "Did they land?"

    Hyde looked to the southwest corner of the wall and couldn't see the yacht anymore. "Probably…" Did we just lose?

    "Fuck, fuuuuuuck!" Slugg shouted, slamming his fist against his desk.

    "Slugg, gimme the key," Hyde demanded as he reached for Slugg's hand. "And where are prisoners' Poke Ball Belts kept?"

    ***

    Ian had his eyes closed, facing the wall in the dimly lit jail cell as he remembered the soft warmth of Mina's lips against his own, her nails digging into his back as the scent of her hair filled his nostrils-

    A sudden crashing of The Basement door against a wall abruptly broke Ian from his daydream. "IAN!" The voice called out frantically.

    He turned his head, completely perplexed as to what was going on, only for a frantic Team Skull member to appear at the base of the stairs and charge his cell. "Ian, we need you!"

    Ian began getting up, only for him to notice the approaching figure was Hyde of all people, sporting the biggest black eye he'd ever seen. "Hyde, what the fuck are you doing here?"

    Hyde shoved a key in his cell's lock. "Sinclair's goons just landed, they're gonna take over the town if we don't do something."

    A wave of sound crashed over Ian's ears as the prisoners cheered and began rejoicing.

    "Is this some sick joke of yours, Hyde?" Ian asked, folding his arms.

    "No! Look, I have your belt with your Poke Balls on it."

    Ian noticed five balls attached to the belt. A very particular Heal Ball's missing. "Not my problem anymore," Ian spat as Hyde opened the cell's gate.

    "Uh…" Hyde paused. "Okay, I know I fucked up but Po Town's at stake here."

    "Fuck you," Ian growled. "Besides, Guzma's Scizor will take care of it."

    "Guzma took most of the squads and went to Mahiki Bay. It's just Rook with Ruckz's and Slash's squads here," Hyde said.

    Ian laughed in utter disbelief. "Serves that idiot right."

    Hyde held the belt with Ian's Poke Balls into his cell. "Here, it's not a joke."

    "Too late, asshat," Ian said, folding his arms and resting his back against the wall.

    "Really?" Hyde pleaded. "Do you really hate me more than you care about Po Town?"

    Ian cackled, a long, humiliating laugh that even made bystanding prisoners uneasy. Ian opened his eyes, still cackling. He then pointed at Hyde as another wave of hysterical laughter came over him.

    "What's so funny?" Hyde barked.

    "Ask that question again," Ian said between fits of laughter.

    "Do you really hate me more than you care-" Hyde froze as the meaning of the words hit him.

    "Fuck you! Have fun being Rook's bitch," Ian spat, making sure to launch his saliva as far as possible.

    "Hyyyyyyde!" Slugg's frantic, high pitched voice called out. "Where are you?"

    "I"m still in The Basement. Ian's not coming out," Hyde shouted back.

    "What? But they're going for the school!" Slugg shouted.

    Auntie Pula's? Hostages! Ian pushed himself off the wall and grabbed his belt from Hyde's grip. Ian glared at his adversary, venom in his veins as he did. "This doesn't change a thing, fuckhead."

    Hyde stepped back. "Yeah…"

    "Hurry! We gotta go!" Slugg shouted.

    The two bitter enemies dashed up the stairs, finding Slugg at Shady House's front door. "Okay, so the school right?" Slugg asked.

    Ian shook his head. "How many enemies are there?" Ian asked.

    "Twenty, I think?" Slugg said uncertainly.

    "Not counting Ruckz' squad, and Rook," Hyde added.

    Ian grimaced. "We got no chance… Wait, what about the Pearl Clan?"

    Hyde turned to Ian in surprise.

    "Did they go with Guzma?" Ian asked.

    "They didn't!" Slugg shouted, encouraged. "How do we tell them to help?"

    "Sound the alarm," Ian said. "That'll summon them."

    "But that's in the gatehouse," Slugg said.

    "We need someone to go there," Ian said.

    "Uh…" Slugg said, realizing Ian and Hyde were both eyeing him expectantly. "Won't you guys need help?"

    Hyde shook his head. "Slugg, you're easily the weakest trainer here, and Sawsbuck's Heal Ball's there too."

    "If we're fighting Sinclair's goons, I need Sawsbuck," Ian said definitively.

    Slugg nodded. "Okay, I got it…" Slugg turned to the left scurried off as fast his now just chubby body could carry him.

    Hyde turned to Ian. "Ian, thanks-"

    "Say another word to me and you'll have another black eye," Ian spat.

    Hyde shook his head and turned to dash up The Spine. Ian grunted but followed. Up ahead, Ian could tell there was a contingent of Sinclair's men standing guard near the central bridge. Holy shit it's real.

    Sinclair's goons didn't seem to be watching the straightforward approach, and Hyde pointed to the right. "Mina's probably at the school," Hyde uttered.

    "Yeah?" Ian asked, anger simmering in his voice.

    "I'll hit 'em here, you get in the alley and get the school from behind," Hyde said.

    Ian didn't respond, just broke to the right and found an opening through a dilapidated fence, leaping over it and continuing on foot with a quickness he'd forgotten he'd had. He navigated through another broken fence and got into an alley. Ian raced down it, realizing the concrete wall was ahead of him. Thankfully a janky wooden ladder rested just against the wall, ending just below the top of it.

    Ian climbed the ladder carefully before hopping down onto the canal-side street. To his left he heard the sounds of combat, notably an animalistic roar that made him shiver for a moment. Ian turned to his right, first seeing a great commotion around the school up ahead. Then his eyes lowered and just thirty feet from him stood a lone, familiar figure with a naval captain hat. Sinclair!

    Ian debated charging the enemy leader then noticed the top of the enormous blue serpent in the canal rising at least fifteen feet or more in the air, facing toward the school. Gyarados…

    Ian gulped, seeing Sinclair walking ahead slowly, his goons already with their Pokemon attacking the outside of the school. Fire burnt in his veins, and Ian reached for his Ultra Ball, hurling it forward. "SINCLAAAAIR!" Ian shouted.

    The captain turned around in complete surprise, quickly rebalancing himself as Alpha Tyrunt emerged from its Ultra Ball with a fierce roar as well. Sinclair's Gyarados then lowered its head, focusing on Tyrunt as its upper body moved in between Tyrunt and its own trainer.

    It's on.
     
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