One Angry.... Mom?
Dexters that are in this chapter:
Yellow YellowoftheNight
Whitley The_Liberator
Shauna
Tierno
Eclipse (Lillie)
Ultra (Gladion)
Lime
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Red League_Champion_Red
Crystal
Emerald Em_LoveIslandCap
Diamond
White
X
Moon
Purple
Indigo
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Blue Of-Her-Blue-Eyes
Silver
Ruby
Platinum
Blake BlakeWaterDancer
Y
Star (Hau)
Forest
Cream
If you get confused, ask Legendary_Etta_7
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The group arrived at the edge of the snowstorm. Purple was right about it being a magic storm as it was cut off at a certain point and wasn't moving. Yellow gulped.
"If they're in there, how do we get to them?"
"You don't." The group turned to see the guy from before.
"And why is that?" Platinum said calmly before anyone could fling.
"Because you won't make it. The group in there is practically dead." Red's eyes flashed a cold red.
"Why? Why would you do such a thing to innocent people?"
"Innocent? The fire users are my enemies! If their leader didn't start this, then this wouldn't have happened!" Purple shuddered at his words.
"Why would you blame someone for something you did!?"
"He attacked! I was hoping to have a friendly conversation! But he decided to swing that bastardized sword."
Purple was staring at the snowstorm as it got stronger. The others tried their best to convince the jerk to release the fire users. But something caught his eye. A dark chuckle escaped from him as he turned around to the jerk. The others stopped and stared at him.
"I see how this is going to go. You won't release them? Fine. But you've made a grave mistake." The guy tilted his head.
"Oh? And how so?"
"That's my sister you have in there. The champion and 3rd augur of Torren. The person who tore cults apart, all 6 of them. The person who has been through more pain than anyone that is here. The person who had most of their memories wiped. The one who lost the majority of their family to cultists. The one who has never failed to catch a pokemon. She's also the one who just so happens to have a certain pokemon that is on the verge to put you in a grave. You might have a grudge against the fire users, but you should know the consequences of putting my sister in this situation. Because you're about to fall."
The guy laughed. Tears stung the young junior's eyes.
"Please! The pokemon is probably as dead as it's trainer! Besides! The only person dying is you!" The jerk smirked as he casted.
"DYNAMO CURTIS!"
"Purple!" The attack raced at him...
And he was never seen again.
As if!
"MOM!"
Something slammed into the attack as he shouted. It destroyed the attack with ease. Several pink spheres filled the air behind the jerk as the smoke cleared. A smile crossed the Torren and Holon Dexters' faces.
"Mom!" The small legendary smiled and the group before turning to the jerk, it's eyes flashing.
"The fact that you try to touch my children is a sin to life. I will have you annihilated with your own power!"
The spheres hummed to life before racing at the jerk. He didn't stand a chance before the attack slammed into him. He disappeared upon touch. The small legendary scoffed before turning to the Dexters. They all stared, some in shock others with amazement. It went over and hugged Purple.
"Thank you for calling me!"
"Mom.... it's nothing...." He rubbed his head sheepishly. "Is Pink and the others ok?"
"Not really. They are trying to stay warm. They're not going to make it. I can get you guys to their location."
"Yes please!" The small legendary beamed before making a barrier around the group.
"Let's go!"
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