Roar!
A dominating draconic roar echoes across the sky.
Hearing that familiar draconic roar, N's eyes snap to attention, locking on the distance.
"Holy shit! Damian, recall me into your Ultra Ball now! Kyurem is coming!!!"
Reshiram urgently uses Telepathy to speak to Damian, exasperated.
"What are you afraid of? You'll have to protect me later."
Damian's smile twitches. He can only admit that Reshiram is even more "Truth" than he expected.
Reshiram: (°︵°)
Damian's eyes narrow slightly; Kyurem is coming faster than he thought.
He immediately hurls Kyogre's Cherish Ball, commanding it to Calm Mind.
Soon, a Kyurem appears in his vision, getting closer until it hovers in front of Reshiram, its fierce dragon eyes gazing down at Reshiram.
It's Black Kyurem.
"This is...This is the strongest Legendary Dragon Kyurem?"
Caitlin's eyes shimmer slightly as she gazes up at Black Kyurem standing in the sky.
The pressure is immense!
From Black Kyurem's Dragon aura, its power is oppressive; Caitlin's senses tell her it might rival Shiny Rayquaza in sheer force, though that's just from the aura alone.
Of course, that's just from the Dragon aura; strength might or might not match Shiny Rayquaza.
After all, Black Kyurem looks incredibly hostile, which makes its pressure greater than Shiny Rayquaza.
Shiny Rayquaza is incredibly strong, but aside from when it fully taps Delta Stream, its aura hasn't truly burned at full power.
"Reshiram, you finally come out."
A dark, humanlike grin twists a fierce face; deep Telepathy brims with malice.
These past few days, it's been having a really hard time finding Reshiram.
Reshiram: …
Nobility elegant Reshiram still tilts its head slightly; to Black Kyurem, it gives no answer, exuding noble cold beauty.
"Damian! What should we do? I'm so scared…"
But in Telepathy, Reshiram's anxious, timid voice is crystal clear.
Jesus…
Damian's got a pretty tight routine here—you're the legendary Truth Dragon, yet you're asking a human to calm you down?!
"What? You're not going to speak?"
Black Kyurem's chill grows heavier, tail turbines begin to shimmer blue‑purple.
" Zekrom has been inside me, telling me he misses you and wants you by his side soon!"
Black Kyurem roars as a thick beam of ice rapidly shoots toward Reshiram on the ground.
Ice type Ice Beam!
" Damian, save me!"
Seeing Black Kyurem strike, Reshiram's dragon eyes narrow, and it instinctively cries out for its hero.
" Water Spout!"
Ooo—!
From the depths of the sea, Primal Kyogre's massive body heaves up into the air.
A torrent of water surges toward the incoming Ice Beam.
Water Spout meets Ice Beam in a brutal clash, freezing power spreading out.
In a bone‑chilling creaking of ice, the water at the front of Water Spout freezes solid.
With a deafening boom, the ice crystals shatter and the water explodes outward.
Primal Kyogre flaps its wings, its golden eyes fixed on Black Kyurem, a roar of pressure radiating outward.
Reshiram has already taken to the air, zipping above Damian and landing behind him.
" Reshiram. "
"What happened?"
"You should've stepped in front of me."
Damian sneers, speaking like a bully to Reshiram.
This Reshiram really made him laugh. They were about to have a big battle with Black Kyurem, and this guy actually put himself behind Damian???
Alright, alright!
I told you to protect me, not the other way around, you bastard!
"Oh..."
Reshiram awkwardly settles, flapping its wings to land at Damian's side‑rear, ensuring protection of Damian without obstructing the battle view.
"Interesting."
Black Kyurem's dragon eyes narrow again, watching this deep‑sea king.
This aura… it's formidable, not weaker than the bright red lizard in the canyon that day.
"Interesting, so the person they spoke of really is you."
Black Kyurem bows its head, glancing at Reshiram and Damian, but its attention lingers on Damian.
"Who are they?"
Damian freezes at the right moment.
"A few intruded into my habitat, waking me from slumber, asking me to deal with you."
Black Kyurem says softly.
Hearing this, Zinnia and especially N, freeze.
"I see."
Colress glances at N, a half-smile on his handsome face.
"Unova League…" N presses his lips; Kyurem's emergence isn't accidental and there's a reason.
And to deal with Damian, aside from the Unova League, who else is there?
N's eyes dim again; he understands the Unova League is here to deal with Damian and Team Rocket.
But Kyurem's appearance has affected both him and Zekrom, and that's a fact—even for N, it's heavy.
Because he's a true victim here!
"Damn it! Those guys are rotten to the core! So cheap!"
Reshiram curses inside Damian's heart.
If there's a chance, as the Truth Dragon, it'll set those who woke Kyurem straight about what Truth means!
To deal with Damian, come properly! Calling Kyurem here—what's the point?!
"Oh? I didn't expect that Kyurem, the strongest Legendary Dragon, would also help some unrelated humans."
Damian ignores Reshiram's whispered truths, mocking Black Kyurem.
"Ha—laughable."
Black Kyurem shrugs, disdainful.
"What are they, and why should they let me assist them?"
Black Kyurem lifts its head high, its dragon eyes burning with a grim light as it stares at Reshiram.
"For some reason, I've got a decent vibe about you, humans; my goals are Reshiram alone. If you hand Reshiram over to me, I'll cut you some slack."
The deep, endless Telepathy tailors this into a taunt.
Hearing that, Reshiram's anger explodes; its eyes flare as it glares at Black Kyurem—this Kyurem is stirring up trouble for Damian and his friends!
But Black Kyurem snorts, giving Reshiram a hard glare.
Under that oppressive gaze, Reshiram cowers a little, neck drawn in; its protective stance around Damian tightens, almost seeking to shield its partner again.
"No, I won't abandon my Pokémon, they're the teammates I picked in person."
Hearing that, Reshiram is deeply moved.
"Damian—!"
Reshiram's voice softens dramatically.
"You truly are the best Hero of Truth! Don't worry, Damian; when you die, I'll turn into Dragon Stones to bury you—at least for a thousand years!"
Hearing this, Damian can't help but laugh dryly.
Thank you? Really?
Yet to the Kyurem, that line sounds quite different.
"Hmph—meaningless, laughable reasons. If that's the case, you can just watch your Reshiram get swallowed alive by me."
Black Kyurem still sneers.
Next moment.
"Roar~!!"
Black Kyurem bellows, its tail turbines whirring with blue lightning.
A storm of electric type Fusion Bolt surges around Kyurem's body.
Black Kyurem charges at Primal Kyogre.
"Kyogre! Origin Pulse!"
Damian orders Primal Kyogre.
Primal Kyogre sings again; dark rain clouds pile up in layers overhead.
Raining heavily, as Primordial Sea activates!
Then Primal Kyogre slides back, forming several orbs of blue glow in front of it.
In an instant, blue water beams slice through the rain, slamming into Black Kyurem.
Origin Pulse vs Fusion Bolt!
Boom! Earthshaking explosions!
Origin Pulse hits Black Kyurem, erupting in a deafening blast with a shockwave.
But in a blink, Black Kyurem bursts through the blast radius, its Fusion Bolt ring dimming but still luminous.
Under Primordial Sea's boost, Primal Kyogre's Origin Pulse remains mighty.
Most importantly, Primal Kyogre has just been quietly Calm Mind-ing.
After four Calm Minds, Primal Kyogre's Special Attack is massively boosted.
"Still need to buff more," Damian thinks to himself.
"Mewtwo! Rayquaza! Genesect!"
Damian tosses three Ultra Balls.
Three legendaries appear before him.
At the same time, Colress's eyes narrow; he sees something interesting.
"Oh dear—some interesting folks have arrived, it seems."
Colress's lips curl up as he looks toward Alder and the others rushing in from afar.
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