《Pokemon Black & white: The Complete Story》Chapter 6: A Storm of Rage
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He came busting into the scene, As he ran through the streets of Aspertia City. He heard that Team Plasma was somewhere within the nearby area. Filled with nothing but rage, he rushed through Route 19 and ended up In Floccesy town. Stopping, then made a sharp right turn and kept running. A beam of energy blasted right past him, and he stopped dead in his tracks. He found who he was looking for. Five Team Plasma Grunts, with the same outfits from what the one's Kuro faced had. With fierce Pokémon behind them, and one stepped closer to him.
Plasma Grunt: Citizens of this small town. We hereby declare you all to liberate your Pokémon. Those who should oppose will have their Pokémon liberated by force.
Everyone was terrified. Her words alone were intimidating, not to mention the Pokémon she had by her side. They all slowly pulled out their Pokéballs, until a huge burst of flames was blasted out Towards the Grunts, as a boy stepped from the middle of those flames, nothing but a fire in his eyes.
Storm: Team Plasma...
All the Grunts stared at him, He seemed like someone that would give them a good fight, so they waited for his next move.
Storm: I'm about to unleash my rage!
He pointed at one of the Grunts and his Tepig went flying towards the grunts. The one that spoke earlier took a step back, and her Servpier went flying towards his Tepig aiming to swallow it whole. But, as its fangs went towards Tepig, Tepig released a huge burst of flames through its snout, blasting the Servpier away as it hit the ground. One of the other Grunts stepped in, and it's Pawniard slashed at Tepig. Tepig jumped over its hand and sneezed an ember in mid-air. A bolt of lightning fell down on top of Tepig and Tepig came falling down. Storm caught his Tepig before it fell to the ground
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Storm: Tepig!
A Galuvantua was standing behind one of the other Grunts, as they all grinned under their mask at this boy.
Grunt: Now! Finish him!
All the Pokémon charged towards this boy, ready to deliver fatal blows, but a huge beam of energy blasted all their Pokémon away, knocking them out.
???: Man, that was way too easy! I thought you'd put up more of a fight.
The boy looked up at the man talking, and was Completely amazed! It was the Unova Region Champion -- Alder. With his Pokémon Gigalith.
Alder: You put up a good fight out there, Kid. I'm pretty impressed.
Storm: No way! Are you really...? Alder? You didn't have to jump in, I was just about to have my revenge!
Alder: Don't let your anger blind you, child. Your Tepig is hurt. I don't think it would be able to carry on much longer if I hadn't stepped in. Now tell me, what is your name?
The hate in his eyes was replaced with sadness, as he looked at his injured Pokémon in his arms.
Storm: Its Storm. Storm Hugh.
Alder nodded and looked back towards The Plasma Grunts.
Alder: I'll give you all one chance and one chance only. Leave here at once.
The Grunts grinned, and they all ran off along with their Pokémon. Everyone looked at Alder and clapped, they were happy he stepped in and saved them from releasing their pokemon! Storm stood there holding his Tepig, as he slowly walked away. Stopping next to Alder.
Storm: I will get my revenge on Team Plasma, and when I do I'll be even stronger than you.
After sworing that vow, he walked away -- carrying his Tepig in his arms as he wants to become as strong as he can be to completely crush Team Plasma.
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