《Pokemon Black & white: The Complete Story》Chapter 9: Reconsider
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Kuro and Shiro made their way into pinwheel forest, Shiro started to catch as many Pokémon as she could to fill up the Pokédex, Kuro stood behind her the whole way, she giggled a bit, as she scrolled down the Pokédex -- It shaped pictures, and the data of all the Pokémon She caught.
Shiro: Awesome! I caught a Pidove, Sewaddle, Venipede, Cottonee, and Petilil!
Kuro: G-Good work, Shiro.
Shiro: Thank you, Kuro! Hm, hey...Kuro. How about we catch you a Pokémon?
Kuro would glance over towards Shiro, shaking his head left and right as he would scratch his hair.
Kuro: I-I don't know Shiro...I don't know if a Pokémon will stick with me....
Shiro: Nonsense, don't worry -- I won't let Team Plasma get ahold of your Pokémon again! Give it a try, I think there's a couple of Pokémon that can be an excellent addition to your team!
Kuro: I....if you say so.
Shiro: Perfect! Now, your Oshawott is a water type, your Pansage is a grass type....hm, Pansage covers Oshawott's weaknesses, let's get you a poison type! I think we should get you a Venipede. Venipede is strong against your Pansage. You'll have a poison AND Bug-type, a water type, and a grass type!
Kuro: A-Alright, I'll do my best.
Shiro: Perfect, now get out your Oshawott, we're going to search for a Venipede!
As Shiro said the word "Venipede", a large screeching noise could be heard from the grass, and a Venipede popped out and yelled at them once more, Kuro shrieked and jumped, and Shiro laughed, placing one hand on her hip as she stared down the Venipede.
Shiro: Alright, Kuro now's your chance -- to get that Venipede!
Kuro: G-Go, Oshawott!
Oshawott hopped off Kuro's shoulder and laughed! Oshawott's laughter would be cut short, however, as the Venipede's tall would glow a light purple color and it slammed into Oshawott. Oshawott would collapse, and backflip back on its feet, as it glared the opposing Pokémon down.
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Kuro: O-Oshawott, Razor shell!
Oshawott would remove the scalchop from its chest and the scalchop turned into a handle! As a light blue blade would erect from the top of the scalchop and Oshawott charged towards the Venipede and slashed at it; the Venipede would collapse, and Shiro rushed towards Kuro -- grabbing his arm and pulling it back towards her as she dropped a Pokéball in the palm of his hand, throwing his arm back as the Pokéball in his grip would go flying towards the Venipede, and Venipede would become absorbed inside of it.
One Shake
. . .
Two Shakes
. . .
Three Shakes
. . .
Capture completed!
Kuro: Y-you caught it!
Shiro: No Kuro; you caught it. Good job, buddy!
Shiro would spin in front of Kuro, placing her hands behind her back as she gave Kuro a warm smile. Kuro couldn't help but blush! A streak of red would go across his face and he covered his face in embarrassment. Shiro laughed, patting Kuro's head as she would go to the Venipede, and place the Pokéball inside of Kuro's pocket. Kuro would remove his hands from his face, looking at Shiro as she winked, and began to walk off.
Shiro: Come on, let's keep on exploring the forest!
After going through a couple of tunnel tubes made of large chunks of trees, then they would arrive in an empty area which held only one man, Kuro was able to recognize this person -- because he saw them at the liberation speech back in Accumula town, it was N, he seemed to be communicating with two small fox-like Pokémon called Zoura(s).
N: Don't worry, I'll see you all soon. Some Team Plasma grunts will come to send you to a small home in Driftveil City.
N: No, no, no. Not those Plasma grunts, they true members of Team Plasma. Yes, I promise.
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N would nod, as he would stand up tall and turn around and nearly shocked to see Kuro and Shiro behind him. He didn't lose his cool or show any signs of being surprised or startled.
N: Kuro....we meet again, I see.
Kuro: H-Hello....N...
Shiro looked at Kuro, then would look towards N. Raising an eyebrow as she was in need of some answers.
Shiro: Eh? You guys know each other?
Kuro: meet him in Accumula town.
N: Kuro....have you liberated any of your Pokémon since we've last met? How is your bond with Oshawott?
Kuro: N-No...they were liberated for me, but me and Osahwott are happy with each other!
Shiro: Liberation....? Are you telling me......N. Are you a member of Team Plasma?
Shiro would glare down N, giving off a bad vibe that even terrified Kuro, he could feel the newfound negative energy pouring out of Shiro ever since she said the words "Team Plasma". N could also feel it too, looking at Shiro would lifeless eyes, as he shook his head left and right.
N: There are two kinds of people within an organization. Those who embrace the true meaning of why the organization was created, and those who ruin its image. Team Plasma is not an evil group, but rather those who simply want people to reconsider the bond and connection of the Pokémon they have if what they're doing is a benefit for both the trainer and Pokémon. I am not along with those members of Team Plasma, I am a member of the true Team Plasma.
Shiro: The true Team Plasma...what are you talking about?
Grunts: Lord N! We have arrived!
As Shiro asked her question, two grunts would appear, and Shiro would quickly turn towards them as she pushed Kuro behind her. Kuro would turn towards N, and look at the grunts, as he would watch Shiro.
N: I thank you for your time, please, send these Zouras to Driftvel city.
Grunt(Male): Sir yes sir!
The two grunts would run past Shiro and Kuro, as one grunt, the female, would pat Zoura's head, and the male grunt would smile at it.
Grunt(Male) Don't worry Zoura, you'll see Lord N again soon.
The grunts would run off, again, not paying any mind to Kuro or Shiro.
N: Those Pokemon were abandoned here by their trainer. The trainer tried to make them breed with each other but didn't realize they were both the same gender, and in rage...he abandoned them here. Some people are so heartless to their pokemon..and foolish with their decisions.
N said before he walked away, leaving behind Kuro and Shiro
N: Goodbye, Shiro and Kuro. May you not become an enemy of mine.
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