Misojan's Story

As the Pokemon and trainers began to rise up and fight for themselves, the Fireknaught definitely needed to change the directions of a few things and try to use this to their advantage. Two of the Fireknaughts were hidden, so it was very unlikely for them to be attacked, and the one that was visible stood there with three pokemon and his weapon slung over his shoulder. This was the first thing the squad leader knew he had going for him, having a bond with pokemon, even if they were the outcast pokemon.

The Razor Leaf would cut the strap holding the rifle under his arm, but there was no tanks, just three Fireknaughts; two hidden and one present. Machamp, Voltorb, and Geodude took positions around the squad leader, protecting him. While protecting him the squad leader would make communications to the other Fireknaughts, and the pokemon to the other Pokemon.

"Land the transport convoy. The Pokemon have the other airships tied up. Someone send message to redirect the Disruptor Missile. Nobody do anything drastic, the Ruulans are our allies.", the squad leader spoke to the few others in the area.

While everyone was doing what little they could, the squad leader tried to connect with the Miso Squad, "Looks like we might want to work together here. If you will get out of this city, I can arrange a temporary shelter to keep you hidden. I can tell now that you're not here to harm or you would be blasting these Pokemon with some kind of power, I hope you can accept an apology for acting out of fear rather than intelligence."

The Pokemon surrounding the squad leader tried to talk with the other pokemon, "Why are you attacking us?! These people share a bond with our planet just as we do! Their hearts are for us! We should worry about the army above us, not the people helping us!" The pokemon pleaded hard for their masters while defending any attacks that further come.

The squad leader would respond back to the man shouting, "We are not the invaders! We have lived beside you and worked with you for some time! Do you not remember the attacks on Castelia City and who was there?! These aliens are capable of blowing us to pieces, but even in their attack, they are defending themselves without harming anyone! Who is the one attacking people with lethal weapons?! Who is the one dropping soldiers on this magnificent city?! You want independence? Let us help you achieve that!..."

The Fireknaught squad leader lifted his hand to the sky, "We can all see who's planet this is, and the Fireknaught accept that. We want to be your brothers and sisters. Never would you see us do such a thing to a city! The only enemy you have here is the one who is willing to risk your lives, the one shooting instead of escorting."

While the Fireknaught spoke, his Pokemon all looked upon the crowds with sadness in their eyes. They felt their masters were being treated how they were treated in the wild or old owners. Even the Pokemon questioned the situation and why they were being attacked, a depression causing thought that was easily seen in the faces. The pokemon knew little on politics, but they knew when someone was trying to help, they knew the Ruulans were trying to help themselves, but couldn't process why they weren't helping them, particularly because the Pokemon knew only people with Ruula's energy within them could bond with Pokemon.

--- THE PAST

Steelfist stood before the group, surrounding them with countless Mankeys. Elder rolled to an unconscious lump in front of Radegast. “Odor Sleuth… Huh…” Radegast crouched down to place a hand on the Ghastly’s head. “Good try, bud,” he said as he recalled the Ghastly into the safety of the modified pokeball. Only unconscious would Elder tolerate the device.

Radegast stood up, towering over the clan that filled most of their vision. The Primeape spat poison-infused saliva, ignoring the Toxic that Elder had managed to apply. “Weak,” Steelfist huffed as he flexed. He was bigger than Rage, even bigger than even Rage remembered.

“Let me get this straight,” Radegast stuffed his hands into his pockets, “Your pride’s hurt and you’re not gonna let bygones be bygones?”

“My rule of the region will be absolute just as soon as I destroy the only one who had beaten me before.” Steelfist jabbed a finger at the human, but kept his eyes on the single Mankey that was not part of the crowd. “This human is your new trainer? He has done little to improve your skills compared to me. I will break him to prove to the world that none can best me.”

“NO!” Rage shrieked, but Steelfist was fast for a Primeape. He burst forward. The fist was sent to Radegast… and just as easily pulled away.

None saw what happened mere microseconds before, but before they knew it, the Fletchling was shredding the Primeape. Terrible pecks were delivered with the rapidity of a minigun. Clumps of fur were sent in all directions, barely doing anything to muffle the screaming. The surrounding clan of Mankeys grew pale and stiff like marble as even blood spurt and lashed the ground with crimson.

“Suros! Dude!” Radegast called as he just then realised what just happened.

Just as quickly as she began, she darted back to the human’s shoulder. The Primeape lay, broken and bleeding… but still breathing. Steelfist rolled to his side with a pained groan.

“Holy shit dude!” Radegast’s hand automatically reached for a potion.

“NO!” Rage bellowed.

“Dude, he’s hurt!” Radegast held up the potion as Rage limped between him and Steelfist. “He’s…”

“CRIPPLED,” Rage replied. He indicate the Primeape’s legs. They bent the other way in a gross fashion, “NO POTION CAN HELP HIM. WE NEED TO LEAVE NOW!”

Radegast felt the eyes of the terrified Mankey surrounding them. Slowly, that fear turned into hate, and their eyes began to twitch.

“NOW!” Rage tugged at Radegast’s cargo pants to pull him along. “BEFORE MOB MENTALITY STRIKES!”

Radegast clenched his teeth, cursed, and pocketed the potion once more. He then began to run. Suros yawned as the furious cries of an entire clan emitted behind them. They shouted wordless cries of hate and curses.

None could catch up to Radegast’s longer stride, nor Rage’s superior speed. If there were any who could, they would’ve contended with Suros.

“Suros,” Radegast panted as the cries shifted from anger to mourning. After an hour of running, the Mankeys had given up, far far behind. “You okay?”

“Steelfist wanted to harm you,” Suros simply replied as she buried her head under a wing to roost.

“Doesn’t mean you should cripple a dude,” Radegast replied, “Remember when we met Rage?”

“I UNDERSTAND WHY YOU DID IT,” Rage harrumphed, “BUT IT WAS TERRIBLE, WHAT YOU DID!”

“Eh, that’s fair,” Suros shrugged, “So long as the Lord-Regent is safe…”

Radegast pursed his lips together, “Don’t worry so much about me, buddy. I can handle myself,” he lied.

--- IN THE SUBWAY, THE PRESENT

“Half-lied, you mean,” Elder quipped. “Now that the dam’s no longer classified.”

“Yeah, I guess,” Radegast chuckled.

“Sucks that I missed it, though,” Elder rolled his eyes, “Being knocked-out and all,”

“Well, that’s why you asked for the story while we waited for all this to deal with itself, isn’t it?” Radegast asked. Suros sighed while roosting on Radegast’s shoulder. “So long as you don’t cripple any more,” the fifteen-year-old added.

“I don’t feel like crippling things most of the time anyway,” the Fletchinder whistled.

“I see you’ve been practicing your Pokespeak,” Margriet noted.

“I honestly have no idea what they’re saying,” Radegast replied without looking up.

“It’s more about reading intention,” Margriet said, “That’s something Daddy and Uncle Tarma always knew.”

“Pops and Tarma do know Pokespeak, though.”

“That also helps.”

Logan produced his phone as he directed late evacuees into the subway. He called Marcus. “It’s Logan, are you-“ he paused for a moment, “Yes, I’m aware of what’s happening in Nimba- … Yes, they’re safe. They’re in the subway… Hang on,” he put Marcus on speaker phone and brought the phone to the siblings.

“I’m glad you didn’t join the fight,” Marcus replied, “There is a lot of political mumbo jumbo and miscommunication that’s made the entire situation incredibly confusing. If you had gone in, you might have been arrested.”

“Are you doing anything about it?” Margriet asked.

“I’m no official of any political standing, so my place is ensuring the safety of my family, even if they’re runaways.” Margriet stole a knowing glance at her younger brother.

Radegast couldn’t help but look at the Sandslash, Sabre, still tied up and under Rage’s and Elder’s watchful eye. The Haunter even licked the Sandslash before the story to ensure paralysis prevented any attempt to break the binds. “Just a precaution. You did try to kill the Lord-Regent,” Elder had smirked.

“You sure you don’t want to come home after this?” Margriet asked Radegast, “After this travelling? It hasn’t been the same for five years.”

“I’d have been happy to have vanished, to be honest,” Radegast crossed his arms, “With friends like these, I’m already the greatest I need to be.”

Margriet did not smile. “Still don’t agree, eh?”

Marcus added, “Even Tarma agrees, you need to-“

“What’s that?” Radegast rose from his seated position. The ground rumbled, but the incredibly sturdy architecture of the subway held. “Damn, must be some intense fighting out there.”

“Stay safe,” Marcus said, “Stay in the subway unless it’s compromised, and follow government instructions if there are any broadcasted. You got an electric-type with you?”

“Sir!” the Operative was out and about, patrolling the area.

“Yo Op, you able to catch radio signals down here?” Radegast asked.

“I would be an embarrassment to the unit if I couldn’t!” the Galvantula saluted.

“Thanks buddy,” Radegast smirked.

“Good, keep an ear out for broadcast signals from Ruulan government or police. Stay safe.” Marcus then hanged up.

Radegast and Logan exchanged glances. “That Primeape’s pretty strong,” Logan said, “Took out Marth in one punch.”

“Is Marth gonna be another grudge-holder?” Radegast joked.

“Nah, he knows about you and Palkia,” Logan smirked, “It’s no big deal.”

“Five years,” Margriet hummed thoughtfully as she fully registered what Radegast said, “You’ve made a lot of enemies, haven’t you?”

“Lotta friends too,” Radegast shrugged, “Can’t expect the world to love you.”

“Speak for yourself,” Margriet huffed in a very diva-like fashion.

“I will, Marge,” Radegast smirked.

“You want me to throw you out of the subway entrance, bro?”

Glow looked at the others. "We should wait for Pitch and Zap to come out." Aurora nodded. "We shouldn't leave them behind."

While Peacekeepers began to land inside Nimbasa, several heavy transports were following suit to keep the people from open revolt against the men who were landing.

They flew over the city, dropping massive showers of leaflets, the leaflets printed in bold easy to read text.

"We are here to help! We are AXIS Peacekeepers!" Along with. "This is not an invasion! Please flee to shelter! We will protect you!"

On the streets, the Peacekeepers moved to quickly corral the fleeing people to their shelters, while moving quickly to set up defensive lines from looters, and rioters.

They made no hostile moves against the Pokemon or their trainers, instead they held position, acting only if they were attacked.

The plea from the Fireknaughts placed logic and reason within the defending citizens as they slowly receded from assaulting them. Those who held grudges against their presence were quelled by others who knew better. The Fireknaughts had been here for a couple of years. Had they wished to seek the destruction of Ruula, they would've attempted to do so years ago. For now, they were pure in heart and pure in intention.

The Peacekeepers also made through to the citizens of Nimbasa City, but not that easily. Unlike the Fireknaughts, these arrivals were new and seemingly threatening. Even with the bold text, they still held their suspicions. The people would glance up at the sky nervously as the massive ships continued to deploy blue helmet after blue helmet. These people, like the Fireknaughts, didn't command them. For now, they would trust their peaceful intention. However, they would not run. They had no need to seek shelter and they certainly weren't going to listen to foreigners until they could earn their trust. They stayed put, but relinquished the assault on the Peacekeepers.

Which left the Miso Force, who was going to town on the Pokemon that came for them. They seemed to be holding their own fairly well against the massive swarm of Pokemon. But that would change instantly. They had purposefully gotten the weaker trainers to concentrate efforts on what seemed to be the bigger threat. Now that the leaflets revealed the Peacekeeper's intentions and the Fireknaughts held their own, this was the only threat to be dealt with.

All trainers focused their fight towards the Miso Force, small and powerful Pokemon alike. However, rather than go for full power moves, the trainers worked tactically, throwing attacks from certain angles to corral them together, but blatantly missing. As they did so, the wall of Pokemon gathering to rush them thickened with more and more numbers. They pressed against the Sayain led crew, pushing them closer and closer towards the exit.

---

Meanwhile, a small crowd of Pokemon had gathered on a particularly large building, noticing the sky becoming rather clear of Pokemon. They seemed to be leaving the big ships alone, at least for the moment.

"What happened now?" Siena questioned, an apprehensive glance upward shortly following, "Did these guys already wipe them out?"

"Not from the looks of it," Dee reassured, "They all seem to be concentrating efforts over there!"

Everyone looked towards the massive crowd shoving the Miso Force further and further towards the outskirts. Pitch was the first to look down on the ground and read the leaflet.

"We are here to help. We are AXIS Peacekeepers," the Eevee read aloud before looking at the ships once more, "You think those are the blue helmet wearing humans?"

"They have to be," Dee agreed, "Those guys on the ground have occupied the planet for some time, according to our records. And I don't think those guys could spread these leaflets across the entire city so quickly...especially with that assault they're dealing with."

"Should we join in?" Lumi clenched her tiny Pachirisu fists, ready for a fight.

"No," came Siena's answer, "At least not yet. The people seem to be doing a great job coming together and ushering out the threats. If it starts to look bad on that end, then maybe. For now, let's just watch and see what happens."

"Uh..." Gambit looked around them, "Where's Sabre? And Radegast?"

Noticing the increased aggression towards them, Kinoko quickly contacted her team. "So, they're all on us now! We cannot afford to break contract, so regroup at the landing point! The city is no place to fight!"

At her insistence, the group flew even higher into the air, far beyond most Flying type capabilities as they flew to each other and south out of the city.

Zap said nervously "I don't have good feeling about this"


Glow and the other three arrived at the battle rather quickly. She ran over to the first Pokemon she saw. "What can we do to help?" She said, her paws trembling nervously.


When the ground had shook, beginning the battle, Ivy immediately knew something was wrong. She quickly scrambled her her cage that had been left open after a flood of panicking humans ran out the door. She quickly made her way to the first floor. A flood of panicked Pokemon shoved her put the door before she was fully out. She made her way to the battle.

The Fireknaught squad leader caught one of the pamphlets and laughed at it as he crumpled it up after he read it, "Maybe not right now..."

The squad leader then turned to watch the Miso Force fly off, "Those bastards.

"Squad, it's time to go after those aliens again. I hope you two aren't afraid to fly." The squad spoke into his communications.

The other two Fireknaught revealed themselves and walked over to the squad leader, "And why would be scared to fly?"

At that moment, the squad leader smirked beneath his helm. At that moment, Machamp grabbed the two soldiers and their two Pokemon. All four were in complete surprise and shocked, knowing exactly what was about to happen. Fireknaughts had done a lot of things, but there has been none thrown into the horizon by a pokemon yet.

"Sir! Please! Can't we just....AAAAAAHHH", before the soldiers could get their words out, Machamp had slung them into the sky to follow the Miso Squad.

Machamp then took hold of the squad leader and focused all his power into this throw to make sure he caught up with the others. As the Machamp fully released the squad leader, he made a split second retrieval of Machamp while flying off. It wasn't even seconds before the three Fireknaughts were hurling so fast through the air that everything felt normal.

"Sir, i'm sure we could have gotten a ride."

"Too late for that. I have no clue how we're going to stick this landing, but we should be fine, our bodies are much stronger than most. Might be flesh, but I still feel like stone!"

"Headquarters, focus on the aliens we're flying after. We're out of Nimbasa City and heading for the desert." The squad leader spoke.

"Flying?! How?!" The dispatcher spoke while setting a sensor that would follow the Miso Force from space.

"I'll explain if we survive this landing. Not much time to talk about it."

"Aye, sir. I've set the sensors and they've switched to scanning. Systems have locked on the Miso Force. Scanning their trajectory. Be careful sir, their ship is not too far ahead." The dispatcher returned.

A voice could be heard in the background of the dispatchers side, "Lower into the atmosphere and activate the High-Grav lift..." The rest of the orders were mumbled.

The dispatcher returned message, "Your squad is on to something, the Pharaoh is getting involved. Keep them busy, we have a plan!"

The communication was cut short and the squad leader mumbled over the comm system with his squad members, "If we land successfully, we have our orders. Do not let them leave the landing zone!"

Behind the Miso Force, the three Fireknaught, a Voltorb, and a Geodude were hurling forward. This entourage of sentient missiles remained far enough behind the Miso Force to not be seen. With no plan in mind, they just enjoyed the flight and would figure out what was next if they survived.

The Miso Force would land beside their crash site in Unova Route 4 for a temporary reprieve. This rest was short-lived however, as their Reconnoiters beeped with alarm.

Kinoko spoke to her team as a result. "They can fly? Geez. Alright guys, we're being followed. Get ready for a fight. If it's who I think it is, they won't let up until they are all dead."

Hana seemed excited. "So we get to play actual games with them? Yay yay!"

Maynace smirked. "Right then, let them try us. We'll bowl them all over!"

Mirkan seemed intrigued. "So, Misoren, what do you think of this development?"

"It bugs me a lot, but we'll need them off our backs before we can finish here and leave. Let's knock them all out, and then relocate via our Attack Balls." Slale wasn't amused it seemed.

The group stood in their formation as they awaited the Fireknaught landing; an 'M' formation with one member at each point: Kinoko in the center, Maynace and Hana in front, and Slale and Mirkan in the back. All of the members shrouded themselves in an aura of energy that encompassed all five, a translucent grey colored aura.

In the desert, they could go all out without issue, for nothing could be destroyed, and the sandstorms would shift the sands to undo any land deformation.

"I hope they don't expect us to clean up the mess," Touko grumbled as propaganda fliers came raining down over the stadium. They had to call off the baseball game...man, and just when it was getting good, too. 2-2 in the bottom of the sixth with Gurdurr up to bat and the bases loaded with one out.

"Alder was right. Everyone thinks theirs is the best way forward. That's exactly why we have to have these discussions with people, to open our minds to new ideas and possibly reach a better answer. But who the hell are these savages that think they have to settle their problems with...whatever the fuck this is? Did we learn nothing from the great Kalos war? Or the time the Musketeers showed up...that's it! Let's go, Dweller!"

The mighty Terrakion took one look at the scene and shook his broad head before letting out a mournful cry...or was it calling for its brothers in arms? Maybe Pokemon could come up with a solution where the humans had clearly failed.

Shortly after the Miso Force landed, the Fireknaught soldiers were falling in behind them. While the Miso Force naturally flew, the Fireknaught did not and now it was time to land. The soldiers raised their arms in front of the faces and braced for impact; something that would't come. In the blink of an eye, all three soldiers were lying on their belly in their pre-landing figure, as were the pokemon. After a second, the Fireknaughts realized that they hadn't crash landed, but were safe. Without hesitation, the soldiers stood up, dusted themselves off, and called for their Pokemon to stand in front of them.

The squad leader raised an eyebrow and looked quizzically at the Miso Force, "Which one of you stopped us? We would have landed and been just fine!"

The figure that did help them was nearby with his power suppressed, watching for a moment. After giving time for the Miso Force to answer the Fireknaught, he made himself seen. The large male, just slightly smaller than that of Broly, wore a black Ushanka with the Kiraxin symbol for Fireknaught Federation. What strands of hair could be seen were black and fell onto his shoulders. His garments consisted of a red military coat made of fur that hung over his white dress shirt. The coat would hide his waist and down to his knees, but due to the split in the front, back, and the knee length, his black combat pants could be seen tucked into his black Namekian leather boots.

The man would look at the miso with his blue eyes, 'sensing' all five of them and taking particular notice of the Majin. After a few seconds, the white skinned man in the coat looked to the Fireknaught who were now standing at attention with a salute in effect. The man nodded towards the soldiers and patted the air with his left hand to dismiss their salute and attention.

"You three need to leave here. I appreciate your service and keeping up with them, especially because I don't know if the others would risk themselves the way you have today, but I have a transport convoy coming to pick you up and get you back to Castelia City." The large man spoke to the Fireknaughts.

"Yes, sir! Thank you, Sir!" The squad leader spoke in a loud tone before the group did an 'About Face' and left the scene.

"Now, for you five...." The man spoke as he dug in his pocket and pulled out a small white module, "There is no tie to the Fireknaught on this module and if you say we gave it to you, we'll deny it all the way. On here has all the information on the civilizations, sociology, and our theories on Pokemon and their behavior. This is what you came for, correct?"

With a slight toss, he passed the module to Misokai, "Now here's the plan... we're going to fight, and we're going to have a good fight. If anything ever comes of this, I need to have my way out of it... Who's ready?" Even when issuing this challenge, the man kept his power level so low that it was lower than the Fireknaught soldiers.

The citizens of Nimbasa City cheered as the Miso Force was literally drove out of town. Many a trainer pumped a fist in the air and many a Pokemon followed suit in the miniature celebration. They did it. They banded together and saved their home.

As the massive group of people began to divide into large packs to discuss what had just happened, many a Pokemon was recalled into their Pokeballs. However, a surprising numerous amount of Pokemon stayed out. The AXIS Peacekeepers ship still loomed above them. Now that the threat dissipated from the entertainment hub of Unova, the fleet should at the very least follow suit towards the Miso Force and the Fireknaughts, who had proceeded to the desert. In all honesty, the Ruulans were hoping that the big scary ships would at least go away with hope that they would never be seen again. Until the sky was clear and blue once more, many a trainer was reluctant to call the fight over yet, although no one was attacking.

Overlooking the spectacle, the group of Pokemon continued to bicker among themselves.

"Where did they go?" Siena was looking down the path they had come from, "Didn't they follow us?"

"Do I even need to comment on how silly that statement sounds?" Skyball leaned against the wall of a building laxly. Lumi chuckled a bit. Siena shot daggers at the two of them.

"No, I mean where could they have changed direction? And why? And why did they bring Sabre with them?"

"Cause they offered to carry Sabre before," Gambit offered as an explanation, "And I don't see Radegast letting him go anytime soon...not after what we saw from him in the desert."

"Yeah, that was a break from the calm exterior he always wears," Siena muttered under it's breath before a large galloping sound began to make it's way closer to them.

The next thing anyone knew, a large Rapidash was running in blazing circles around them. Pitch cowered in fear instantly, but the others recognized this Pokemon immediately, especially the two electric fuzzballs.

"RUBIRA!" Lumi and Skyball cried in unison as they both ran towards the fire horse and proceeded to hug it. Rubira reared back a little bit.

"Hey, watch it!" she exclaimed, "Don't you dare accidentally Nuzzle me again!"

Siena approached, a coy smile on the Shaymin's face, "Hey Ruby. Haven't seen you in a little bit, huh? I see you're keeping the hooligans in line." She added that last bit with a tiny smudge of sarcasm in her tone.

Rubira caught onto it immediately, "It's not my fault! I don't know if you knew this or not, but wild Rapidashes running rampid through a city doesn't exactly help out an incognito mission. I've been looping around the outskirts the whole time."

"Speaking of the incognito mission," Dee looked towards Lumi and Skyball accusingly, "They let the Nidorina escape."

"Dee!" Lumi's jaw dropped open in protest, "You weren't supposed to tell them that!"

Dee just shrugged in response.

Lumi let her eyes drop. "Yeah, she ended up getting away," she admitted, "But how was I supposed to know she's protected by some friggin' gang who set up camp in Nimbasa?"

"Wait, hold up," Gambit hovered lower, brows furrowed, "Gangs? Human run gangs?"

"No, Pokemon run gangs," Skyball replied, "We stumbled onto an all-out Turf War. Lumi got knocked out and I got poisoned, but I did end up defeating the Nidorina. I just had to save Lumi. She was my priority to me."

Siena nodded understandingly, "I am grateful you two made it out okay. And we can always deal with the Nidorina later. For right now-"

A mournful cry erupted through the conversation, shaking every wild Pokemon present to their core. Everyone looked out near the baseball fields where the sound seemed to come from. It was a call...a summoning for them.

"W-who do you think made that call?" Pitch backed towards Glow, apprehension settled in his gaze.

"I don't know," Siena answered, "But we need to strategize and formulate a game plan here."

And then Radegast appeared, apologizing for bailing towards the sewer tunnels and following orders and the like.

"It's alright," Siena answered back, hoping Radegast could understand well enough to know what the Shayin was saying, "So long as you came back safe and sound...and with our little prickly friend in tow. We kind of need him."

Sabre said nothing. He just continued to glare and sulk.

"I see he may have stumbled across some old friends," Gambit whispered to the Shaymin, looking towards Margriet and Logan nervously. The last time the three of them crossed paths, a fairly decent sized fight broke out. Siena recognized them too, but held a blank face.

"If they were acting hostile, I don't think they would've come with Radegast," Siena reasoned. Gambit nodded in agreement.

"Okay, new plan!" Siena seemed to work like a commander amongst the group, "We have three interest points. Follow up on that call near the baseball field, follow up on the alien invaders who went off into the desert, and taking Sabre back to the rendezvous point. To do this, we're going to have to split into groups."

"Rubira," the Shaymin looked at the Rapidash first, "Because you're the fastest here, I want you to go after the ones that were driven out of town. Do not engage unless they attack first. Keep an eye on them and make sure they leave for good. Any odd behavior they exhibit or action they take while on the planet must be made note of. Hopefully, they're heading towards a space ship of their own to leave. If not, record their behavior and report back."

"Coolio, more running," she grumbled before turning around and galloping towards the desert with incredible speed. The citizens wouldn't notice or even care about a wild Rapidash running out of the town, not after they day they had.

"Next, Lumi, Skyball, and Dee. I want you three to head towards the baseball field and discover the source of that call. Find out why it was called in and figure out how we can help them." Siena turned towards Glow and the company she led. "If you guys want to help out, you can join those three on that expedition. If not, I understand. If you'd like, we can introduce ourselves later." Siena turned it's head to rest it's eyes on Sabre.

"And finally you. Gambit, you and I are going to take this little rascal back to the rendezvous point so we can get it out of Radegast's hands and he can move on with his own quest."

"Sounds like a plan," Gambit began to circle the troublemaker, realizing a patch of wet fur on the Sandslash's front, "Were...were you licked?"

"Alright team, let's do this!" Siena shouted before leading Radegast back to the warehouse building from where they had come from, Gambit taking the rear while Siena took the lead. Lumi, Skyball, and Dee all bounded with incredible speed towards the baseball fields to answer the call. Pitch stepped forward and looked back to Glow, "I think we should help them. They seem to be doing something important."

---

Rubira had made her way just to the outskirts of the city and was now looking for the aliens in the open when he spotted another figure running not too far up ahead. Curious, she galloped harder and caught up to the other Pokemon running. It appeared to be a Meganium...not the fastest creature to walk the land, but certainly determined.

"Hey!" Rubira called up to the Meganium, "You after these aliens too?"

Skyva walked into what she thought was Nimbasa city. All her pokemon in their balls, she stood at the entrance and looked around. It looked more like a war zone, but despite her gut feeling she kept on walking. Some of the streets were messed up and the deeper she went in the more she saw flyers on the ground. "What the hell happened here?" She thought and she made her way down an okay street. She found where the flyers were coming from, they were raining down from the sky. "Good gosh.." She sighed. The town seemed abandoned and a sense of fear made her go tensed.

"What if I just walked into a damn war?" She thought. Skyva scrambled to grab a flyer. It read:

We are here to help! We are AXIS Peacekeepers! This is not an invasion! Please flee to shelter! We will protect you!

Gripping the flyer in her hand she looked around to where she could hide. "Buildings would be stupid...and I have no idea what they have here! Bomb shelters?!" She frantically thought. She ran around town looking for something that could resemble an entrance to underground. It was when she got to the last street that Skyva heard voices, lots of voices. Without thinking she ran towards them. Just past a large building she saw them, a guy bent over picking up the flyers and the rest seemed happy.

"Hey! HEY! Can you he-FUH!" She ran and shouted at the same time, not looking around or being careful. Her foot slipped on one of the flyers and she fell face first.

Ivy nodded "Uh, yeah." She just wanted to get away from the crowd, from the loud noises, to see what those strange aliens were up to. She glanced at the Rapidash. "Where are you from?"

Glow sighed. "I really don't know, Pitch. But whatever it is, must mean trouble. And I've had so much more than my share of that for the last few days to last me a year." She smiled after that. "But I'm glad I have you guys to help me get through it."

Aurora sighed. "Glow, I think we all have" He paused. "I do wonder what that sound was though."

Zap's tail swished back and fourth as he added "All of this is kinda weird for me. Where did those aliens come from anyways?" He shook a paper off of his paw. "And why the HECK did they have to leave these freaking papers everywhere?"

Fluff looked at the group, a sad sigh held in her mind. "Well, um, I guess I'll see you around" She said as she stretched her wings out, about to take off.

Glow glanced at Fluff. "Don't go!" She said quickly, before she had a chance to think. "I'm sorry!"

Fluff paused. And let her wing fall back to her sides. "I-it's okay."

An awkward silence arose between the two.

Zap glanced from Glow to the altaria. He said "Is there something I missed while Pitch and I were in the vents?

Kinoko caught the device, but promptly tightened her hand around it. "Sorry old timer, we can't take this. Not without some major payment. See, taking this means we cheat our contract. While I would gladly do it, it's against our policies." She briefly considered crushing it, but instead threw it back to the man. "We're doing our survey the correct way, and we won't make the first move. Make it worth our while, and maybe we'll accept your offers."

"I'm not telling you to turn around, i'm asking you to turn around. The situation seems delicate and not something we should mess up. While we are Pokemon and the original creatures of this world, we have to understand the humans have their own issues, some beyond our power... So i'm begging you, please turn around and come with us, it's not worth going to those other humans. We should be worrying about the ones that flew over Nimbasa City." Machamp spoke to the Pokemon once again.

It wasn't that it was a secret, they just knew that there was more going on there than what the Pokemon needed to be involved in. Machamp wouldn't stop them unless his master told him to, in which he would do everything he could. Machamp hoped these two would take the warning and turn around.

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Zaltos would shook his head a little bit, "You're leaving with this information. It's not cheating, as you came for information, you just got it an alternate was that holds more information than you can get from flying around."

While speaking, Zaltos removed his coat and shirt, placing on a rock. He'd then remove the hat he was wearing and place it under the coat to keep it from getting sandy. There Zaltos stood with no shirt, revealing his large muscular form that looked like it had been crafted of a pale marble. On his body was markings that were very Phoenix based and tied to the Kiraxin race. With his Ushanka removed, his hair was not that of an old mans, but more like fine silver elfin hair that had a high luster in the sunlight.

"I hope you all are ready..." The man spoke as he smirked.

The reconnoiters of the Miso Force would spike as the man released his submission of his power and embraced his standard power. The markings on his body would begin to slightly glow red and an extremely transparent red energy would start to spiral around him in a fiery fashion. His blue eyes would focused on the five as he waited for the first to step forward unless they'd make him pick himself.

"Well, can't be helped. Thanks but no thanks. If beating you aside lets us continue, so be it. You asked for it, so don't say you weren't given fair warning." Kinoko stated as she took a few steps back with the others as Slale stepped forward, crossing his arms. "Hmph. I'll go first. If he can't handle me with any ease, he doesn't stand a chance."

If the Reconnoiter readings were affecting them, they didn't show it. Slale cut a smirk, refusing to make the first attack, instead opting to do a few practice punches and kicks that were quite slow compared to the normal speed they fight at. The others chuckled as Maynace spoke. "Oy, buff mate! You're in for a fun time! Misoren is the serious one! He doesn't play around or pull his punches! If you can't beat him with ease, you'd best give up!"

Kinoko clenched a fist with a smug smile. "I'd wager Misoren alone can probably take you. Your power is impressive, but we're not even getting started. Misoren, don't bother with your Giant Form or Super Namekian to start. See if he's worth the trouble!"

Slale nodded. "Of course. He needs to earn the right to see those forms of my power." Everyone's Reconnoiters began recording the fight, constantly reading for Zaltos' fighting style and relative threat level as he battled Slale.

"If you say so..." Zaltos said, taking a deep breathe following it.

Zaltos paid no mind to the Slale's show, relying on what he could sense, not what he could see. He would worry about watching the being unless he could actually entertain him. It had been many years since Zaltos had been in a fight and he senses how strong each one of them, so he knew he couldn't go into this with arrogance, especially against the Majin as he once had to fight Kid Buu before he was originally sealed away, and got his ass kicked till he was forced into his Thestalos Ascension form.

"If one of you would like to give a countdown, we will start." Zaltos spoke.

Zaltos's form was a simple formation, being the standard in Vietnamese Kick Boxing. His right arm extended and placed his hand a foot in front of his face, his fingers forming a hook instead of a fist. His right leg took the lead, coming to a slight bend, as his left leg moved backwards. This form allowed him to defend himself if rushed and allowed him to rush for an attack

Kinoko frowned as thoughts ran through her mind, her tail now swaying behind her idly. "He's too comfortable. What is he hiding? There's something more to this old man...but what? It has me feeling very uncomfortable...it's almost like that time when I first encountered...no...it isn't possible!"

Slale looked ready to charge, but Kinoko stopped him. "MISOREN! STOP RIGHT THERE!" Her sudden yell threw him off as he turned to look at her. "Slale! I have changed my mind. You will not be fighting him! I'm getting weirded out here, and I'm not liking it!" Her tail wrapped around her waist again as she narrowed her eyes. The other members all looking at her with alarm. "Misonii! Fight him first. We need more info, and unlike the rest of us, you can fight him all day."

Hana smiled and jumped with joy. "Kee hee hee! Kee hee hee hee hee! I'll fight! Yay! Let's play games!" As she bounced forward, Slale returned. "Misonii! Don't drop your guard around him. Misokai is right. He's going to be tough. You'll need to be tougher."

As Mirkan and Maynace smiled, with Mirkan complimenting Kinoko's strategy, Kinoko responded. "Heh! Alright, tennineeightsevensixfivefourthreetwoonezero! Now go!"

Hana put herself into a ready stance as well, with legs spread at a slight angle, and a bouncy gait ready to move (with swing to match). She wasn't charging first, fully aware of the self-defense writing they were abiding by.

As the the first syllable of Zero was spoken, Zaltos vanished and reappeared with his left palm directed right for Hana's chest, using it as a surprise for her to focus on while he snapped his right foot forward in a Crescent Kick, directing his right foot to sweep around her right foot to disrupt her balance. Even if neither hit, he was forcing her into a backwards motion, where he expected the speed of the fight to pick up. Zaltos would apply a lot of technique and was not afraid to take hits to land hits. Hana would get all the fight she could handle and more.

"Show me what you got!" He whispered as he pressed forward, the words sounding like a whisper being gently spoken into her left ear even though he was nowhere near it.