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fallers_rpg2020-01-26 03:26 pm
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Season 2, Episode 5: Phoenix Song
The rain has stopped. Dawn has broken out across Alola.
The battle has been won and Glomgold has been caught.
But without warning, Glomgold proved to be more slippery than he was, and slid out of Sena's arms, and clicked a button. A Ultra Hole blossomed and in his hands was a feather, a pinon of the phoenix Ho-Oh. With a swearing cry of "I'll get you next time, Fallers!" he dove through the Ultra Hole into another world.
And then, without warning, in the silence of everything, the Aether Foundation shook.
A massive Ultra Hole blossomed beneath it, and the land began to sink beneath it, swallowing the massive artificial island into the waters below. Before anyone could react, waves of reality swallowed members of the Fallers, but it couldn't get everyone and everything before the Ultra Hole swallowed Aether Foundation entirely.
And in the silence, the piercing laughter of Glomgold could be heard. "I win Scrooge, I win!" before he vanished into the morning skies.
3 Days Later...
Jack Morrison stood in the middle of a crowd of reporters, with his team of Overwatch members. "We, as a community, have defended you and your people, and ask nothing but forgiveness," said Morrison to the people of the Pokemon World. "As such, we turn ourselves to the government of this world, and their decision. Overwatch is no more, and we have been exiled from our own world. What little remains of the loyalists who have been exiled from our Earth, will be following us shortly as refugees into Alola, and beyond. We can only ask for your hospitality after the wrongs our people have caused you all."
"For the loss of your Arceus Plates, and the loss of the Aether Foundation and President Lusamine, we are sorry," added Jack, head bowed. "We hope, that in time, we can pay it forward. Overwatch is hereby disbanded, and our members will spread out, under the jurisdiction of INTERPOL. I am sorry."
As Jack Morrison stepped down, he was met by a young woman who stopped him. I.Z.U. stood there, tilting her head. "Commander Morrison, your presence is requested."
"By who?" asked Jack.
"By the Ultra Riders. It's time, to Ride into another world."
The battle has been won and Glomgold has been caught.
But without warning, Glomgold proved to be more slippery than he was, and slid out of Sena's arms, and clicked a button. A Ultra Hole blossomed and in his hands was a feather, a pinon of the phoenix Ho-Oh. With a swearing cry of "I'll get you next time, Fallers!" he dove through the Ultra Hole into another world.
And then, without warning, in the silence of everything, the Aether Foundation shook.
A massive Ultra Hole blossomed beneath it, and the land began to sink beneath it, swallowing the massive artificial island into the waters below. Before anyone could react, waves of reality swallowed members of the Fallers, but it couldn't get everyone and everything before the Ultra Hole swallowed Aether Foundation entirely.
And in the silence, the piercing laughter of Glomgold could be heard. "I win Scrooge, I win!" before he vanished into the morning skies.
3 Days Later...
Jack Morrison stood in the middle of a crowd of reporters, with his team of Overwatch members. "We, as a community, have defended you and your people, and ask nothing but forgiveness," said Morrison to the people of the Pokemon World. "As such, we turn ourselves to the government of this world, and their decision. Overwatch is no more, and we have been exiled from our own world. What little remains of the loyalists who have been exiled from our Earth, will be following us shortly as refugees into Alola, and beyond. We can only ask for your hospitality after the wrongs our people have caused you all."
"For the loss of your Arceus Plates, and the loss of the Aether Foundation and President Lusamine, we are sorry," added Jack, head bowed. "We hope, that in time, we can pay it forward. Overwatch is hereby disbanded, and our members will spread out, under the jurisdiction of INTERPOL. I am sorry."
As Jack Morrison stepped down, he was met by a young woman who stopped him. I.Z.U. stood there, tilting her head. "Commander Morrison, your presence is requested."
"By who?" asked Jack.
"By the Ultra Riders. It's time, to Ride into another world."