So, this is a sequel to Lucario and the Mystery of Mew: Alternative Ending. If you want to know some details or backstory please read that.

Ash Ketchum stood silently upon the corner of an ancient Japanese styled building. gazing through multiple windows in a search for his target. Like a hunter searching for prey. The moon shone through the night sky leaving only his silhouette in the cold deserted streets below.

The man was looking into a nightclub, well, the top floor of a nightclub. According to his Gengar, there was a Team Rocket gathering going on in there tonight. As it turned out, Gengar still has his one hundred per cent success rate.

"Ah, there you are Black Tulip," The man muttered, clenching his fist. He screwed his eyes shut and refrained from letting tears drop. He had a mission to do. For her...

His target in question had black hair with a white stripe cutting through the middle. Her hair stopped shortly before her shoulder. Her amethyst eyes sparkled in the light of the moon. The woman wore black clothing with a bright red 'R' printed onto her chest. She also wore black biker jeans. Domino had changed a lot through the years.

The figure sighed and reached into his pocket, he pulled out some headphones. They were black and red. He fit the earbuds into his ears pulling out his phone as he did. The wallpaper was a picture of two young people, seemingly boyfriend and girlfriend. His fingers dashed across the phone screen and he eventually selected a song. He grinned as Monkey Wrench blasted through the headphones and into his ears.

His black cloak swirled through the frosty air, he squatted and blue energy rose up through his legs. Igniting them in a beautiful blaze. His leather boots crunched against the snow beneath his feet. With no hesitation or warning, he jumped and crashed through the window. Glass shards going everywhere.

"Hello." He joked. Domino didn't seem to find it too funny. What a shame...

"Get him!" His target screamed. 10 of the grunts entrusted to her by Team Rocket mindlessly charged at the Aura Guardian. A smile graced Ash's features before he too charged.

Aura grew around his clenched fists. He jumped in the air before striking someone in the chest, sending them flying through the brick wall behind him and onto the cold, damp and dark street below.

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A bright aqua coloured sword formed in the young man's hand as he swung in an arc. Decapitating two of the grunts in front of him. He performed a graceful sideways flip over another lackey whilst letting the sword dissolve. He grabbed the tall and well-built man by the head and slammed his face onto his knee, shattering his nose. Blood spewed out and splattered onto Ash's cloak. He let him fall to the floor, unconscious.

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A short stocky henchman blindsided him, the grunt picked him up in a powerbomb position and ran to the nearest snooker table and slammed the Aura Guardian onto it, small cracks formed upon the heavy impact. Ash felt around the table for a ball as the man grabbed for his neck. As soon as his hand grasped an object he slammed it into the grunt with enough force to spin him around. His back was facing Ash. Now that the grunt was vulnerable he reached for the grunt's neck with one hand. He wrapped his forearm around his neck and fell to the floor.

They rolled along the floor for a moment before Ash started to relentlessly cave his skull in with a snooker ball.

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He stood. Dusted himself off and turned around. He found himself face to face with a knife, slicing the air like butter as the object flew towards him. Instinctively, a blue dome formed around him. Halting the blade. At a closer inspection, Ash could see it halfway through the shield and about a millimetre away from his eye. The blue shield dropped and he caught the knife and dashed forwards straight towards his attackers. He went with an underarm stab that the brunette woman in front of him dodged.

She jabbed with her left fist, hitting Ash in the jaw. Quickly, she went for a right hook that he dodged under. Suddenly, he brought up his arm, that he absently noticed had the snooker ball from earlier in, striking her in the chin. He plunged the knife into her unprotected midsection. He put his arm around her neck and swung around. An overweight man unloaded into the women. Killing her.

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Ash tightly clutched the knife inside the dead women and pulled it out. He dropped his meat shield on the wooden floor. He flipped the knife around so it was sitting comfortably between his index finger and middle finger. He flung the knife at the fat man, planting itself in the middle of his forehead.

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Noticing the three people behind him. All with assault rifles aimed at him. An aura sphere formed silently, hidden from their view. He threw it upwards towards the support beams. They splintered and snapped. Dropping the roof on the three unsuspecting grunts.

'Zero' he finished in satisfaction. Noticing the carnage around him he grinned. 'Now for Domino.' He surveyed the room and noticed she was nowhere to be found.

"Damn, "He muttered. "coward!" He pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed. His eyes fell on a stirring grunt. A plan quickly formed. "Well, lucky you. You get the honour of being tortured by yours truly." He smiled. Dropping the bloody black eight ball in his hand on the floor. Scaring the man. A cruel sense of irony.

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Ash pulled along the unconscious Team Rocket to, in his humble opinion, a 5-star hotel. Mount Silver.

The bitter winds lashed against his already tattered cloak. The sun was rising, basking the mountain in heat. The snow glistened.

Ash approached the mouth of the cave.

A Tyranitar towered over everyone else. Gardevoir stood at the back, patching up a wild Cubchoo. Gengar floated up to him and saluted as he walked through the door. His red-scaled Charizard, who was watching over all the young Pokémon in the cave as they slept.

Ash found Charizard to be interesting. It seemed like he had awoken some sort of dormant power originating from Mount Silver. But that was all a theory that could end up becoming a pile of horse shit.

A Ferrothorn was sleeping on the roof above him. Finally, his aura partner Greninja. The frog-like Pokémon stepped forward.

"Where'd you go and... Uhh, what's with the tied up Rocket grunt?" Ash acknowledged what Greninja said with a nod of the head and dropped the grunt in front of Tyranitar.

"I went to get Domino. Sadly, she got away. However, I did capture a grunt that I'm going to interrogate in a bit." Ash sat on a small boulder in the corner of the cave with a short grunt. He let his head bang against the rocky wall behind him. In the middle of closing his eyes, he felt Greninja's aura walk towards him. Opening his brown eyes and moving a tuft of hair out of the way of his sight, he saw Greninja lean against the wall beside him. The frog slid down it until he was sat crossed legged on the floor. He looked at Ash and sighed.

"You need to tell us when you leave. At the very least me. I am your aura partner, Ash. We're meant to do everything together. Even death, we do that together."

"I know, Greninja. We sleep together, eat together and practice together." He grinned.

Charizard looked at the floor in front of him in surprise before turning around and seeing a little Charmander mid-jump. He grabbed the child by the scruff of the neck and snorted.

"Nice try a little one," Charizard growled. The smaller orange lizard smiled sheepishly at him.

"Sorry, dad but it's so fun! I like seeing the world from higher up!"

"Oh yeah?" The older dragon grinned maliciously. Suddenly, the child found himself soaring through the air until he nearly hit the roof. On the way down he felt orange arms clasp around his middle. He gasped in surprise. Charizard soon carried him out the cave and flew off in laps around the mountain.

Gardevoir felt a ball of fluff collide with her leg. Looking down she saw the very same Cubchoo she was treating earlier crying on her.

"What is it Cubchoo?" She spoke softly. The ice type looked at her with wet eyes.

"I don't want to go back! I like it here with you!" He cried. Bringing his arm up to his nose and wiping away the snot.

"Why's that?"

"They... I'd rather not talk 'bout it." Gardevoir smiled tightly and brought the Cubchoo closer to her.

"How about I ask Ash if he'll capture you?" The small ice type looked curious. "My trainer." Gardevoir added on quickly. Cubchoo nodded, vigorously.

Elsewhere in the cave, Tyranitar leaned against the sturdy wall. He cocked his head sideways and grinned at Gengar. "Do it." He mouthed.

Gengar was currently in Ferrothorn's shadow. On the ceiling... He dropped out of the darkness and brought out some ice energy at the end of his fingertips and tapped her legs. The bug-steel type instinctively flinched. Scaring her off the ceiling and causing her to explode. It didn't affect Gengar but terrified Ash out of his slumber who fell on top of Greninja. The Ghost snickered.

Ash glared at the ghost type.

"Asshole." He muttered.

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