Disclaimer: I don't own Pokemon blahblahblah.

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"Well, we did it..." Dawn reached for her red and white ball to call her Empoleon back.

"It's about time for you to leave, Cyrus."

Infront of her, was the paled face, infamous leader of Team Galatic.

"I can't... Believe it... Defeated by a child..." He looked at her eyes, which were pratically screaming blood lust. "I thought you'd want this! I was going to make a world, a new world! One without abuse, crime, death..." An idea quickly came up in his head. He would confuse her. "And for you." He was quiet when he said those words. He turned around, and screamed.

"I will use you, Palkia, and this red chain, to remake this world for the be-" Dawn threw an empty Pok ball at his head. The executives around her got a hold of her. "Watch it, bitch, you won't want to die!" One of them had a gun pointed at her. She remained still.

"I won, so leave, Cyrus. I'm not interested in your crazy dream. Go ahead, "Mars," I'm waiting."

"That's quite enough." They stopped. Dawn looked up. "I tried to explain, but you just wouldn't listen." Slowly, he walked up to Dawn, without using the chain quite yet. Lucas, Jun, and Rowen all had guns above their heads.

Cyrus kept the gun pointing at Dawn.

He quickly looked back at Dawn. "I'm… Not a god, yet. I tried to suppress this lust, but I can't seem to hold it in. You will get rid of the sin for me." Dawn was shocked and lost for words. When he got close enough, his hand slid up her shirt, feeling her average breasts. Dawn gasped a little, but still couldn't find it in her to say anything. His hands were unbelievably cold, and frostbitten. The two executives let go of her.

"At least you're a virgin- not for long, though. Your first..." He slipped the other freezing hand up her skirt, pulling down her panties. "Will be with me, in the new world." He held the red chain up high. Palkia could be heard from all over the region- his cry.

"No!!" Dawn pushed the older man away, making him fall.

"You bitch!"

He pulled the trigger, and she heard it.

"Dawn!" It was a group cry of her friends, who were shortly being forced back to the cave's entrance.

"Why not me?!" Damion cried out, asking the grunt.

She thought she was dead, she couldn't see anything- she instinctively closed her eyes shut without realizing it. Slowly her eyes opened, and there it was the bullet, just floating in front of her. Behind it was Mespirit. Azelf and Uxie were also there. Slowly, the chain broke, and Palkia started to calm down.

"What... What is this?!" Cyrus screamed, demanding an answer. The bullet dropped- Mespirit was using its powers to keep it in place before it could hit Dawn.

"L-Like I said..." Dawn couldn't get her words straight. "Leave... If you wanna live..."

Cyrus was up against a pissed off Palkia, and three pissed off psychic pixies- he couldn't win.

"Fine.."
Slowly, he started walking past her, and whispered.
"We sha'll meet again, someday." Before leaving completely, followed by Dawn, who actually chose to fly away the moment she was low enough to breath without the extra pressure.

"I know..." She whispered, to herself.

At the entrance, she waited, knowing that she was the only one with a Pok mon that can still fight, even if it's still just barely. Only Lucas and Rowan came out, but still surprised to see her. "Dawn...?!" She looked at them, but with one thing to say. "Where's Damion?"

As if on cue, Damion followed slowly. His arm was shot, but at least he was alive and alone- He killed the grunt with the same gun used on him.

At the Center, they exanged stories, but Dawn kept that last sentence he told her to herself.

"We will meet again."

All right. I forgot that I killed Jupiter and Mars in this chapter, and used them again. I fixed it. IZ OKAY NAOZ! (And you see, that why you shouldn't give me caffeine.)