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Aqua Affinity helps you in Minecraft while you are mining underwater. It will speed up your mining and also give much more advantages.
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Aqua Affinity Chapter 7: Parting the Red Sea
(Warning: Chapter contains gore and self-harm mentions. Link to the story here.)
It was late at night now, almost midnight. The submarine was successfully docked into the base. While the nightly workers got to work on repairs and customization, Archie made his way out of the loading dock and back into the familiar hallways of the base. He let out a powerful yawn and scratched the scruff on his face, proud of what accomplishments Team Aqua had made that day. Ever since that morning, however, he hadn’t heard much from Shelly. He eagerly waited to see what results the scientists had for him pertaining to the Blue Orb. As he reached the warp panels, he grinned when he saw the fourth and newest addition, which had to have been Noel’s. Above each panel there was a spotlight, mostly for at night, shining on or off to show if the admin present was either asleep or active. Archie’s was of course dark, and Shelly’s was as well. However, Noel’s was still on, though it was dimmed, showing she was busy with work. Puzzled, he looked at the clock.
“What the hell is she doin’?” he asked himself. “It’s nearly midnight…should I check on her?”
He approached her warp panel and stopped, looking around.
“I’ll at least shut her light off if she’s asleep. She seems like the type to fall asleep while working…” he smiled.
He stepped through the warp panel. When he stepped into her room, the air felt tense and rigid. This spooked him. The only light coming from anywhere was the dim spotlight above the warp panel.
“Noel?” he asked, not seeing her anywhere at first.
When he walked into the room, away from the panel, his eyes widened. There were tracks of blood all over the floor.
“What the fuck?” he said aloud.
Heart picking up speed, he heard what seemed to be heavy breathing. As he followed the sound, he only found more blood on the floor. Looking down, sweat beaded on his forehead as he got even more terrified. Finally reaching her desk, he was horrified. There was blood everywhere, along with what looked like surgical tools. Hands shaking, he turned on a light, which was an even worse idea. All he saw was Noel huddled on the floor with shaking hands, seeming to be digging something out of her chest. She was in a bra and pair of now blood-stained shorts. His eyes widened in horror, seeing her covered in her own blood. She also seemed to be crying, hand supporting her submerged and covered in blood. There was just too much of it.
“Oh Arceus...!” he was hesitant at first, but he kneeled down to her and tried to turn her. “Noel?!”
She must not have been paying attention; either that or she had lost so much blood she was completely out of it. Her hands shook so violently he thought she was going to hurt herself even more, so he grabbed the tool in her hand and chucked it. Now without anything to harm anybody else, he turned her towards him so he could try talking to her through whatever was happening. He was mortified when he saw what she seemed to be digging out of herself. A Key Stone hanging amongst threads of nerve and muscle tissue, clearly having been submerged in it over several years. He refused the urge to vomit as he could see the bone of her sternum. He didn’t know why, but that stone was buried deep. She was paler than a ghost, not really able to keep her eyes open. Archie brushed the hair out of her face and tried to talk to her.
“Noel?! Can you hear me?!” he grinded his teeth in panic. “Noel?!” he shouted.
Receiving no response, he removed his bandana and pressed it into the wound. He held her close and picked her up, not caring if her blood stained his wetsuit. Getting up, careful not to slip, he dashed to the warp panel, the panic beginning to set in. When he was through to the main room, he sprinted down the halls, often looking down at her face to see how she was doing. She was crying, which was a good sign in terms of her consciousness.
“HYDE!” he screamed, nearing the labs.
The lights outside the labs turned on, signaling that he heard him. When the automatic doors opened for him, he was met with a sleepy Hyde, clearly either just woken up or ready to turn in for the night. Upon seeing what was happening, Hyde woke right up, the horror showing in his face. Archie sped past him, using his arm to clear a table to rest her on. Wiping the tears from his eyes, he looked urgently at the scientist.
“Please, we have to help her!” he cried.
Hyde removed his lab coat and threw it to the side. “Archie, I’m not a doctor—”
“I don’t care!” he shouted, grabbing his hair in frustration , trying to calm down. “You need to help her!”
Sensing the urgency, Hyde rolled up the sleeves to his black shirt and removed the blood soaked bandana; the Aqua symbol tainted a dark red, almost black. When the cloth was removed, Hyde looked in horror at what he needed to fix. He couldn’t hold himself back from puking into a trash can. Archie covered his mouth.
“Noel…” he grabbed her shoulder and looked down at her, her eyes half-closed. “Why did you do this to yourself?!”
When Hyde stood back up, panting heavily, he assessed the situation with the utmost urgency. He ran into the back room and found an anesthesia machine. Though he himself wasn’t a doctor, he knew others had the equipment. He narrowed his eyes and hooked up the machine, Archie looking at him in a hopeful way.
“What are you gonna do?” his voice shook, as hard as he tried preventing that.
“I need to put her under. Those are nerves, Archie. She’ll cry out in pain.” he looked up at his tormented leader. “And neither of us wants to hear that.”
Noel seemed to see the machine and began to shake, as if she was afraid. Her eyes opened a little more to try and retaliate, but Archie held her arms, making her look up at him.
“I’m right here. You’re going to be fine.” he spoke to her in confidence, not wanting her to feel his panic.
Hyde had her breathe in the anesthesia until she was firmly out, making sure they could still tell if she could feel something. Hyde put some gloves on and grabbed some tools.
“Archie, please stand back. I need to concentrate.” Hyde said, lowering some tools to Noel’s chest.
Nodding, he took a step back. It was beginning to sink in that he had brought Hyde a horrifying case, hopefully something that didn’t trigger him. He bit at his knuckles nervously as Hyde snipped some threads that had attached themselves to the stone.
“My first question is…” Hyde muttered while being extremely delicate. “…why is there a key stone in her chest in the first place?”
Archie shook his head, his usually dark skin as pale as a ghost.
“All I know…” Archie swallowed. “Is that her father died a few years back...”
Hyde’s brow twitched, as if he was remembering something as well. He wiped some blood away from the wound.
“Hyde…Hyde, I’m sorry…that I had to bring this to you now…”
Seeming to ignore his leader, Hyde spoke again.
“Now she’s plagued with the death of her dear friend.” Hyde sighed sadly. “Imagine what this does to the heart, Archie.”
“I know…” Archie looked at the floor.
“Any mother?” Hyde asked.
“No.”
“Poor child…” he whispered, snipping another thread. “Sorry, Noel. That was a nerve…”
From Hyde’s analysis, this stone was forcibly placed there. How long ago, he didn’t know. All he could find is that it must have been in her chest for a long time, having the threading of her body wrap around it like this. Her body had reacted like she was pulling part of it out. Hyde wiped the sweat from his face, each thread he snipped loosening the stone more and more. The Key Stone, which must have been once shiny and gleaming, was now tainted with the user’s own blood, having stained it for years.
“Hyde…”
“Stop it, Archie. I’m trying to focus.” he cleaned more blood from the wound.
Archie wiped his face, looking at Noel. She looked so sad, her face looking so pained. He stepped forward and took her hand, squeezing it.
“She looks so scared…” he whispered.
Hyde looked up momentarily, then back down. He began to hum, the deep tones of his voice soothing Noel’s face into a more relaxed state. Archie blinked in surprise when he heard it, looking up at the scientist. Hyde looked pained himself, but the humming must have been nice for him as well. Looking down at Noel’s face, she looked more relaxed. When the final thread was snapped, the stone rolled off of her chest and onto the table, Archie catching it before it could roll any further. Holding the tainted stone in his hands, he felt a type of sorrow through it. Like it had been forced through a long trial of agony.
“Archie, would you mind washing the stone? I know it sounds trivial, but please. If that stone symbolizes what I think it does, it would soothe her later seeing it clean.” Hyde said.
“Yea.” Archie walked to a sink and began washing it.
After a little more humming, Hyde stopped. He sighed, wiping his eyes.
“Noel, I had a daughter just like you before…” he talked to her as if she could clearly hear him. “She was so beautiful, so happy…” he cleaned her wound before scraping together some needle and thread. “She was enthusiastic about my work…often interrupting my lectures and experiments…but I knew she meant well…” he sniffed, seeming to be holding back tears. “She always loved the snow…”
Archie, hearing this, allowed tears to flow from his eyes, looking at the stone.
Hyde began stitching Noel’s wound carefully. “I took her to Sinnoh several times…she loved Lake Acuity…” he smiled. “Her eyes sparkled like I’ve seen yours before. She hated her hair, though… But despite that, she cared for it like it was her baby…which I never understood...”
He gasped when blood started pouring from the wound again, her body having a bad reaction to the loss of nerves and muscle. He kept his calm, reattaching the broken ones as best as he could, wiping up the blood. His voice shook while trying to keep calm in this scenario.
“She died when she was 18 years old…” he choked. “Coming home from college…in Rustboro…during winter break…” he needed a second to breathe. “She was hit by a car that slid off of the road…”
Archie didn’t turn around; he merely listened as Hyde spoke.
“They called me to her aid, she had apparently been asking for me during surgery…” he gripped the needle tightly. “She was so scared… My little girl was so scared…” he wiped his eyes again. “So I hummed for her…”
Archie turned around, eyes widened. He had never heard this last part about his humming.
“She smiled at me, but the blood loss was too much…she flat lined right there…her grip on my hand loosening to nothing.”
Archie walked back to the table, clean stone in his hand.
“I’m not going to make the same mistake with you. Archie…Noel…” he said.
“Hyde…”
“Get me some towels and penicillin. I don’t want this wound getting infected.” Hyde ordered.
Archie acted on that, getting what Hyde needed. Hyde thanked him and cleaned the wound, injecting penicillin once the wound was nearly sealed. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, clipping the thread from the stitches. She would bleed no more.
“Hyde…will she be…”
“Don’t have your next mission for a little while. She needs rest…and perhaps some therapy…” he sighed.
Archie’s eyes widened in surprise, but then he smiled. He hugged the scientist.
“Thank you, Hyde…thank you so much…” he couldn’t help but cry.
“I see my story has moved you both to tears.” he replied, still looking at Noel. “She lost a lot of blood, Archie. As soon as she wakes up, she needs nutrients. If anything happens, bring her back right away.”
“I thought you said you weren’t a doctor.”
“Well…I have my moments…” Hyde hid a smile.
Letting go of the scientist, Archie walked back over to Noel, who looked sound asleep. He was right, there were tears coming from her eyes. Letting out a sad sigh, Archie carefully lifted her into his arms, being careful not to open her stitches. He looked at Hyde, who gave him a stern nod.
“Leave me to my thoughts, if you please. I’ll clean up.”
“Thank you again, Hyde…” he walked past him, looking down at Noel.
As Archie left the labs, he focused on her chest. Not the boobage part, but the now scar-filled skin that covered her sternum. He felt sad for her.
“Noel…did you not want me to see this…?” he whispered, carrying her throughout the halls. “You could have told me that the stone was there…I would have understood…”
Noel twitched, as if she could hear everything he was saying.
“I’m sorry, Noel…” he whispered.
When they reached the warp panels, he stepped through into her room. He placed her on the bed, covering her in a blanket. Sighing, he turned and looked at all of the blood, now dried onto the floor.
“Just sleep tight, scamp…” he leaned down and kissed the top of her head, brushing her hair out of her face. “I’ll see you when you wake up.”
The Next Morning
The room was dim; little to no light being filtered through Noel’s parted open eyelids. There was an incredible pain in her chest, one that seemed to make her go numb. Her head hurt, her eyes hurt. She didn’t fully open her eyes, but she could tell that she was in her room, staring at her sideways closet. She felt warmth that came from something other than the blanket. A pair of arms seemed to be holding her, one under her body as there was one draping over her torso. Groggily, not opening her eyes, she attempted to roll onto her other side, but she couldn’t lift herself up. She groaned in pain while trying to do this. She expected the arms to be Swampert’s, due to the fact it always came out of its ball on its own during the night to sleep with her. She tried rolling over again, this time successful, and felt warmth against her front. However, when she opened her eyes a little more, she did not see Swampert. There was no water type Pokémon there. Instead, there was a water type human with black hair and strong arms holding her against his body. It didn’t click in her head immediately; all she could focus on was how warm she felt. After a few moments of feeling the rising and falling of his chest, Noel realized that Archie was sleeping in her bed. A spark of panic rushed through her, but she didn’t have the energy to act upon it. Instead, she gave in, just feeling her eyes go heavy again. Archie was warm; he was comfortable, unlike the pain in her chest that she felt. She struggled to remember what the last thing she did was. She remembered coming to the conclusion in front of the mirror that she wanted to…wanted to…
“The…the stone…” she whispered.
She slowly moved her hand, careful not to disturb Archie, to her chest, unable to remember what happened after she picked up those tools. Gasping, she felt no stone. In fact, she couldn’t feel anything at all where the stone was, except for immeasurable pain that stemmed lower than the stone’s resting place. Thoughts played out in her head, painful scraps of memories resurfacing of what happened the night before. She was digging the stone out when she heard footsteps. Anything after that was a painful blur, submerged in tears and agony. Eventually she just remembered voices, but she was unsure what was said.
Did Archie see me digging the stone out…? She thought.
She formed herself into a fetal sleeping position, feeling the most comfortable that way. She was just left staring at what wasn’t covered by blankets. Archie wasn’t in his wetsuit; he was wearing a blue shirt and no bandana. His hair was messy from who-knows-what, but his face looked generally tired. He looked like a man that had just ran through a war zone. As if he felt her movement, he tightened his grip on her, face now in the top of her head. She blushed.
Did Archie find me…digging the stone out…? If so…did he help me? She thought.
She heard him yawn.
Oh Arceus is he waking up? She clamped her eyes shut.
“Well…I see you moved a little…” he whispered, not knowing she was awake.
I’m going to die. This is it. This is when I die.
“Noel? You’re shivering…” he sounded concerned and sat up, propped on his elbow.
She opened one of her eyes, seeing him looking back at her.
“You’re awake?” he asked.
“Uh… Hi.” she waved with her fingers.
“Thank Arceus…” he hugged her, holding her closer than before.
“What happened?” she asked quietly.
“I nearly lost you, that’s what happened.” he held her tightly.
“What do you…”
“You were digging the key stone out of your chest when I walked in…it was really bad. I took you to Hyde…got you patched up…”
“You saw…?” her eyes widened.
She felt him nod. “The stone’s out, Noel…it’s on your desk.” he lessened his grip as if he remembered something. “Don’t move around for a few days. The submarine mission can wait until you’re healed.”
They sat up straight, Archie covering his eyes with his elbow.
“You idiot…” he said. “You stubborn idiot…”
“I’m not offended by you calling me an idiot.” she grabbed his elbow and lowered it. “Are you crying…?”
“That’s not the point.” he sniffed. “You scared me so badly, Noel. Don’t ever do that again.”
She felt her heart swell when she realized that he was crying over her welfare. She felt tears reach her eyes as well.
“I’m sorry…” she hung her head. “I just…I just needed to—”
“Needed to what?” he asked.
“Remove the stone…to put it in the earring…” she whispered.
“Why didn’t you ask anyone for help?”
“Because nobody was supposed to know where it was. Krys was the first person I showed it to…on my own accord…so…so…” tears fell onto the bed.
“So you wanted to put the stone from your heart into the earring, a way to keep her close…”
She nodded her head. “I should be dead, not her…”
“You’re still on that?” he sounded frustrated.
“I can’t help it…!” she looked up at him. “She sacrificed herself for me, Archie! That bullet was meant for me! Not her! This is my own fault--!”
Archie shut her up with his own mouth connecting with hers, shocking her and sending her face into a frantic pink color.
“You’re making yourself upset.” he whispered, forehead touching hers. “Stop talking like that and go back to sleep.” he uncovered himself, getting out of the bed by climbing over her carefully. He laid her down and covered her back up.
“Archie…” she covered half of her face in embarrassment.
“By the way.” he grinned. “I like your Sharpedo underwear.”
She uncovered her blanket, seeing that she was wearing a totally different pair of shorts than yesterday. She also realized she was wearing a shirt, vaguely remembering not having one on the previous night.
“ARCHIE YOU SAW MY FUCKING UNDERWEAR I’M GOING TO KICK YOUR FUCKING ASS!” she shouted, feeling pain as she shouted so abruptly.
“Go back to bed.” he smiled. “And Noel…”
“WHAT?” she covered her whole face with the blanket now.
“Tell Matt I cried and I kick your ass.”
She watched as he made his way toward the warp panel. Lowering the blanket, she touched her lips, a slight blush still in her cheeks. She didn’t get out of the bed to chase him, she didn’t go out of her way to even stand. She lied on the side of the bed Archie had been on and curled up, absorbing the warmth he left behind. Still unable to feel sections of her chest, she let out a sigh. When tears emerged, they weren’t sad anymore. She felt a surge of happiness as she inhaled her pillow’s scent. Eventually the tears stopped and she found herself asleep, darkness enveloping her sight.
Archie returned an hour later with a tray of food, still not wearing his usual attire. Of course he was getting strange looks from the grunts, but he didn’t care. He couldn’t tell anybody about what happened. He knew that things would negatively escalate from there. Stepping into her room, he found her asleep in bed, just like he told her to. Letting out a sigh of relief, he set the tray of food on her desk. His efforts at cleaning the blood off of the floor paid off, there wasn’t a speck of red anywhere. His wetsuit needed to be cleaned, so for now, the sweatpants and regular shirt would have to do. He did have another bandana, but he decided to leave his hair uncovered for a while. He looked around the room, smiling at some of the posters she had hung up. It looked like she hadn’t touched her laptop yet, but she had decorated what was around it. Archie picked up the picture frame, thinking it was Hyde at first, but being sadly mistaken. The smile gave it away.
“So this was your old man…” he mumbled. “Noel, you have his eyes…”
He heard movement from around the wall. Setting the picture down, he walked over to Noel’s bed, seeing that she was shivering again. Even though she did have a blanket, it must have been the shock of her injury making her cold. Either that, or her wound was infected and making her sick. He felt her forehead, which was warm, but her arms were freezing.
“Why are you so cold, scamp?” he whispered, kneeling down and taking her hands in his. “Your hands especially, holy cow…”
She fidgeted, not waking up. He was concerned about how cold she was, especially considering he was such a warm dude. He carefully scooted her over so he could lie down with her again, hoping his body heat could warm her up. She turned onto her side and nuzzled into his chest. He was surprised, but he smiled. Either she loved being the little spoon or she was really cold. Or perhaps both. He rested his face on the top of her head, taking in the scent of her hair. It smelled like an assortment of berries. She began to talk in her sleep, mostly muttering gibberish, but it was little squeaks as well, as if she were having some sort of nightmare. He rubbed her back so she would stop, if she was having one.
“Archie…” she whispered into his shirt.
Thinking she was awake, he looked down at her, but her eyes were still shut.
“You warm yet, scamp?” he talked as if she could hear him.
She gripped his shirt in her hands. It was now apparent she was enveloped in some sort of bad dream by the way she refused to let go or lessen her grip. Archie talked into her ear.
“Noel? Can you hear me?”
She pulled on his shirt as if she were frightened of something. He narrowed his eyes as she began grinding her teeth. He touched her cheek, and like it was an alarm, her eyes opened.
“What’s wrong? Were you having a nightmare?” he asked, concerned.
“Hungry…” she whispered.
“Right, gotcha.” He rolled out of bed, now that she had let go of him, and grabbed the tray of food. “Can you make it to the table?”
She slowly sat up and swung her legs over the edge of the bed. Getting up, she was a tad wobbly, but she was very much able to make it to the table on her own. She pulled out a chair and sat down, eyes opening much more when she smelled the French toast he had brought her.
“Holy shit, it’s French toast.” she smiled at it.
“The cooks said that’s all you ever eat in the morning, so I figured you’d like it.” he smiled.
“Fuck yea, where’s my fork??” she snagged it from him and began shoveling the syrupy bread into her mouth. “Fank oo Archie” she thanked with her mouth full.
“No problem, scampo.” he watched her eat.
“You know.” she wiped her mouth. “We can talk about shit at breakfast, Archie. It’s called socializing.” she teased.
“I’m just a little preoccupied at the moment.” he admitted.
“Is the submarine being worked on?” she asked, looking at his hair.
He brushed through his hair with his fingers and cleared his throat.
“Yea. It’s gonna take several days to get it finished, but I’m sure it’ll be ready to set sail when you’re ready to walk around by yourself.”
“I walked to the table, I’m the golden ticket of health.” she drank the juice he had given her.
“Yea, but you lost several liters of blood last night. I don’t want you suddenly falling over and fainting on me.”
She didn’t retaliate, she simply locked eyes with him and sipped her juice. Archie was being honest and he didn’t want her leaving his sight until she was completely ready to go. She coughed on some juice and wiped her mouth, setting the glass down.
“Thank you for getting me this, Archie.” she said again, mouth empty this time. “And thank you for finding me when you did…I’m sorry you had to see that…”
“Don’t get down in the dumps again. It’s my job to take care of you.”
She turned pink. “Right…”
Archie looked at her. She was avoiding his gaze, and he mostly knew why. He stood up from his chair and went to her desk, picking up the earrings that were left there. He had already placed her key stone in the clasp of the earring. He turned and showed her, bringing a smile to her face. He put them in for her, seeing her face light up with a type of passion she hadn’t seen from her in a long time.
“Now it doesn’t have to be a secret anymore.” he smiled, faces on the same plane.
He was the one to be surprised this time when Noel was the one to kiss him, wrapping her arms around his neck happily. He deepened it, hugging her tightly. When it was broken, she laughed somewhat obnoxiously, then quickly covered her mouth.
“Oh my Arceus I just laughed like that, didn’t I?” she giggled.
“Holy shit, was that a giggle?” he grinned.
“Yo, shut the fuck up…” she grinned back.
Hours drug on like this for the next few days. Archie would check in on her often enough to see if she was still in one piece, both emotionally and physically. She greeted him the same way every time, with a smile and a kiss. He teased her often about that giggle that he had never heard before, usually making her shout at him with a smile on her face or punching him in the arm. Shelly and Matt didn’t ask questions about why she was holed up in her room, for they already had their inklings at what. The sudden emergence of the key stone gave it away, along with the scars that now protruded from her chest when she was in casual attire. Shelly wasn’t angry with her anymore, to her relief. Archie wouldn’t let her out of the base yet until she could run three laps around the battle arena without stopping, which she thought was a fair thing to say. It was good rehabilitation for her mental and physical health, as well as giving her some time to run with her Pokémon. On the fourth night, Archie walked into the science labs to greet Hyde and ask for some intel on the orb. Hyde met him with a nod, in front of a scanner that held the orb within it.
“Evening, Hyde.” he greeted, back to his usual wetsuit and bandana.
“How is she?” Hyde asked.
“Doing better every day. She’s running with her Pokémon as we speak.” he smiled.
“Good. I’m glad.” he nodded, writing something on the clipboard.
“What’ve you got for me on the orb? Anything odd?”
“No, not much.” he furrowed his brows. “Just some odd things at night. The orb sometimes gives off this bright light, along with a mist that cools the machine down exponentially.”
Archie raised his eyebrows in fascination. “Oh?”
“It isn’t very often. As I said, it’s only at night. I do suggest moving along with your mission soon, though. I fear that any day now, the trainer you all are wary of may break in to foil your plans.”
“I know. I’m going to check in with all of the admins tonight and discuss Noel’s health. If she’s perfectly ready, we set sail tomorrow. If not…then I’ll wait another day.”
Hyde nodded. “Just be careful with her, Archie.”
“Don’t worry. I’ll take good care of her.”
After his meeting with Hyde, Archie called a meeting for all of the admins, Noel jogging there to prove how fit and ready to go she was. They all met in Archie’s room, sitting around the table with their hands folded together. Archie was once again worried about the lifespan of the chair Matt sat in.
“Bro, I’m so ready to see this dream go. Like. WHOO!”
Shelly scooted away from Matt in his cheering stance. Noel just sat there to listen.
“We’re here to discuss the mission of moving out with the submarine to the underwater cave on Route 128. Matt, how is the construction of the submarine?”
“Bro, we’re ready to go. Anytime you’re ready, it’s waiting for you to roll OUT!” he slammed the table with his fist.
Shelly hadn’t made eye contact with Archie for the past few days, which troubled him. She spent most of her time away from him, as if she had qualms about what was going on. With a sad sigh, he didn’t ask her anything. He knew she wasn’t going to reply.
“Noel.” he turned his head to her. “How are you feeling?”
“Yo if you want I can challenge Matt to a push up contest right now. I can totally do it.” she sounded confident.
“Noel you don’t have to—”
“MATT, WE’RE DOIN’ THIS!” she got up and slammed her hand on the table.
“ALL RIGHT SIS, BRING IT ON!” he nearly smashed the table with his brute strength.
Archie sat there in bewilderment as Noel and Matt went head to head in a push up contest. Matt was screaming battle cries the whole time as Noel stared him down, not slowing even when a bead of sweat began to form.
“I DON’T HEAR YOU COUNTING, SIS!” Matt shouted.
“ALL I HEAR IS YOUR WEAK SHIT YOU CALL THOSE PUSH UPS?!”
“I have no idea what to do right now.” Archie put his hands up in defeat. “I am literally in no control of this.”
Eventually, they gave up at around 100 pushups with Noel getting a little tired. She admitted defeat, Matt standing up and cheering his victory. Noel laid on the floor in defeat, panting in exhaustion.
“So…” Archie cleared his throat. “Considering Noel is 100% healthy, as I can now see, we will resume our actions of storming the cave with the submarine tomorrow. Matt, I want you to guard the submarine in case that trainer shows up. Shelly, I want you on backup radio in case Matt has any problems. Noel and I will make our way to the underwater cavern and radio you when we’ve drilled through. Tomorrow, the base is on total lockdown. If that trainer, or even worse, Team Magma, gets through that door, the grunts are to stop them at all costs. Understood?”
“AYE AYE!” the admins saluted.
The admins left the table, all amped up…and by all, that only pertained to Matt. He jumped into the air, nearly punching a hole in the ceiling. Shelly left silently, quick to avoid any confrontation with the muscle-fueled juggernaut. Archie helped Noel up from her defeated position on the floor. She smiled, ready for anything and ready to knock someone in the jaw. When Matt left, Archie calmed her thunder by wrapping her in a hug.
“I want you to get a good night’s sleep, okay? I’ll come wake you when it’s time to start prepping for launch.” he kissed her.
“Got it, captain.” she smirked.
Noel gave him a kiss goodnight, waving as she neared the warp panel. He let out a sigh when she left him alone.
Noel’s Room
Once Noel returned to her room, she got changed into her pajamas, choosing the ones with the Lunatone on them. As she got changed, warmth grew inside of her from the excitement of their true objective rearing its head. She climbed into bed, forming a burrito of blankets around her to maintain maximum warmth. The past few nights, she’s experienced cold spells that have woken her up from a peaceful night’s sleep. Hopefully tonight she will remain as toasty as a Torkoal. There was a tune in her head, along with a voice, that has been stuck there for the past few nights as well. Just thinking about it made her lull into extreme drowsiness. It was a tone of voice, a hum, that she thought she’d heard before, but she couldn’t place her finger on it. All that mattered is that it was soothing to her and it helped her fall asleep. It did its wonders once again, blackness sweeping over her vision in a matter of seconds.
Whereabouts: Unknown
Noel was freezing cold, wherever she seemed to be. She was standing on a flat lake surface, a full moon shining over her. Shivering, she hopped up and down in order to keep herself warm. Whatever phenomenon this was kept happening, and it was occurring once again. She was known to have odd dreams, but these always left her disturbed upon waking. Bracing herself, her teeth chattered as she waited for the usual to happen. No matter how long she waited though, nothing emerged from the water like normal. It all remained completely silent.
“W-well?” she shouted into nowhere. “I’m h-here! What d-d-do you want this t-time?”
No answer. She decided to walk forward into the murky depths of blackness, seeing no end in sight or any particular horizon line. She rubbed her arms to keep them warm, her feet already long gone in terms of feeling. Suddenly, there was a rumbling, cracks beginning to form in the surface of the water. She looked down to see two humongous eyes staring back at her. Screaming, she felt what was beneath her feet crumble away, sending her into the darkness of the water. Struggling and flailing her arms to reach the surface, there was none, any form of air or opening disappearing before her very eyes. She couldn’t breathe. Water entered her throat and lungs, bubbles escaping her mouth as there was no end in sight. She felt herself go limp, unable to breathe and out of energy. Though she knew she was a limp ragdoll, she was still capable of all of her senses. What felt like a tentacle, or some sort of hand, dragged her farther down and down until she was positive she was descending into the depths of Hell. Suddenly, she was on a boat. Not just any boat, but the ocean liner that exploded all those weeks ago. She was in a position she was familiar with, one thought going through her mind. She was once again in the position of warning the captain. Her arms and legs moved on their own, taking her up those stairs and into the Captain’s helm. The same sight lay before her, Maxie with the gun. Only this time, Maxie spoke something different, not holstering his weapon.
“I am one of many evils. Can you come to douse my flame?”
She couldn’t speak, only choke on the bullet that ripped through her throat and vocal cords. Sinking to her knees, she collapsed onto the floor, seeing Maxie’s feet walk past, the blood pooling out of her. Blinking, she could feel the pain and still live. In this space, there was no need for the ability to breathe in order to survive. Was this a message? As she closed her eyes in a blink, she opened them to find herself in Mossdeep City. The blood had left the ground and her wound had vanished. Standing, she felt the familiar stone swing from her neck. Looking down, she was a 19 year old again, seeing her necklace like a normal piece of jewelry. However, she remembered this day like the back of her hand. The gunshot pulled her eyes away from the darkened sky and to the collapsing man with a bullet through his head. Screaming, she ran forward to him. Her father once again died before her very eyes, by the very same man. No. She was wrong. It wasn’t the same man. This man had no eyes, just white spaces. All of the Rocket members did. They stood there, staring at her tears like puppets. The murderer smiled and spoke to her.
“I am an evil that will haunt you forever. Will this end ‘like father like daughter’?”
The murderer’s Houndoom raced forward and ripped her right eye out, leaving her there to wail in agony as she could only watch the sky through her left. She fell onto her back and held her eye socket in pain, curling into a fetal position in hopes of making it better. As blackness of the Houndoom’s jaws snapped over her vision, she found herself opening both eyes into a sunny world, three suns overseeing the land in this time of terror. She looked around her, she was probably the size of a young child with the awareness of a grown woman. Looking down at herself, she saw that those were indeed the circumstances. A woman she hardly recognized was filling a kiddie pool with a hose, Demetrius standing next to her while keeping an eye on the ocean. It was a different house in a different place that Noel didn’t know. Out of nowhere, there was the sound of a bullet whizzing through the air, cutting through the woman’s chest like butter. The woman made eye contact with her and collapsed into the grass, dead. Demetrius cried out in agony, and that’s when Noel realized that the woman before her was her mother, also shot to death before her eyes. She crawled to her, looking into her eyes, which were also left without pupils. The woman’s dead lips spoke.
“I am the innocence that you held onto. Will you conquer the evil within yourself?”
There was a sudden blow to the head as Noel was thrust forward in what seemed to be a ripple in time. It was the battle with Archie for adminship, the battle before Krys’ death. The explosion came from the entranceway, the Magma grunts pouring into the room like hungry, rabid animals. She tried crying out to Krys, telling her to run, but there was no sound coming from her throat. As hard as she cried, nothing escaped her mouth. Maxie was once again visible, walking through the doorway with a sick and twisted smile, holding the murder weapon. The blast of the shot echoed in her ears like a familiar cannon blast, her friend flinging herself in front of her like she had before. The same sequence passed over. She held Krys and watched the light leave her eyes, saw the color drain from her face. Wailing into the air, having to see this tragedy again, another flurry of shots went off, all hitting her in the chest, ripping through her and coming out the other side. Falling onto her back, she saw Krys, eyeless, enter her field of vision.
“I am the murder that was all your fault. Will it take over your life?”
A hand grasped her torso and lifted her off of the ground, launching her into the air and back onto a different surface. She was in her bed, Archie sitting on top of her, a wicked smile on his face. This scenario was different. She had never been in this situation before, seeing her lover’s consciousness disappearing before her very eyes. She clung onto him and screamed his name for him to come back to her, she screamed for life. Archie slammed her face into the headboard, whispering into her ear very threateningly.
“I am what the heart wants. Will you tear me apart or will you let me crush you?”
Laughing maniacally, he flipped her over and, teeth sharpened like a Sharpedo, began tearing away at her sternum, where her wound was, and tore the skin and muscle from her being, thrusting his hand in, removing her heart. She sobbed, begging for it all to be over. Archie laughed at the top of his lungs, burying her with the might of his body. She was being smothered in her own bed, or so she thought as she was released into chilly water once again. Flailing for the surface, her hand broke through, getting a hold of something solid, allowing her to pull herself up. Gasping for air, she sputtered and coughed, water erupting from her mouth and pooling on the flat surface in front of her. She was completely out of the water, soaked to the bone and freezing. She supported herself with her elbows, trying to stand back up. Tears flooded her face as she collapsed back onto the ground, weak and destroyed. She just wanted to wake up. Five pairs of footsteps appeared before her field of vision, making themselves known by being the only audible force in the entire environment. Lifting her head, she saw all five of them: Maxie, the Rocket murderer, her mother, Krys, and Archie. All were eyeless, all were soulless. They said nothing, they only stared into her soul, trying to break her more and more. She felt frozen, she felt numb, she felt dead. She punched the surface of the water, or whatever the fuck it was, with her fist in anger. She screamed for it to stop, she screamed for it to end, she screamed nonstop, holding her head. All five bodies toppled her at one time, forcing her back into the water. Screaming underwater, she watched as bubbles erupted from her mouth, all holding the air from her lungs. Finally, when there was no more air, no more strength, she closed her eyes and listened.
“Noel?” a familiar voice called out to her. “Noel?!” it was getting louder now.
“NOEL!” the voice screamed.
Gasping violently, Noel shot up from her slumber, body drenched in sweat and head burning. The force of her awakening sent her falling to the floor at Archie’s feet, sputtering and coughing, gasping as if she hadn’t breathed for an entire lifetime. Archie grabbed her, sitting her up and looking her over in a frenzy as if the world was ending.
“Noel, for Arceus sake, what was THAT?!” he asked her, clearly panicked.
She stuck her finger up, asking him to hold on a second while she coughed and felt like death.
“I came in here to wake you up and your blanket had been thrust off of the bed and you were drenched in sweat. When I tried waking you you started crying and shaking! What the fuck was that?!”
She slowed her breathing. “A nightmare…”
“A nightmare? Are you sure?”
“Nah I just had an all-night hallucination cause I was high on some dope Pokeblocks.” she narrowed her eyes. “Yes, a nightmare.” she took deep breaths.
“Well, you’re drenched. C’mon, you need to take a shower.” he helped her up,
She flinched when he pulled her up, images of the shark teeth ripping her heart out flashing across her mind. Archie must have noticed this because he looked at her worriedly. She told him what had happened in that part of the nightmare, all but the quote the soulless figment of him had told her. Eyes wide in horror, he took her into his arms tightly and kissed her, rubbing her back.
“I would never do that to you… You know that, right?”
“Of course…it was just a terrible nightmare…” she said into him. “I need to take a shower.”
“Come on, yea. Let’s get you ready, we have a big day ahead of us. You sure you’re alright? You’re good, healthy, living?”
She smiled. “Yes, you pirate fuck.”
When they did reach the showers, Archie stood outside of her stall and talked to her through the curtain, leaning against the wall. He held her clothes for her.
“So the game plan is that when all preparations are complete, we’ll enter the submarine and get the hell outta here. Matt will keep whatever intruders busy. You and I are making a trek to the undersea cavern on Route 128. The sub’s kinda cramped, so we’ll be a little smooshed together in there.” he explained.
“Are we gonna use the drill to break into the cavern?” she said from inside the shower.
“Yup. When we’re through, we’ll send a signal to Shelly and the others telling them we’re through. That’s when Shelly and the grunts will set up to stand guard outside of the main corridor.”
“Will Team Magma be an issue?” she asked.
“I hope not. But if so, you’re there to back me up.” he chuckled. “It’s time, Noel. All the plans we’ve had up ‘til now, all of our struggles, they’re all about to pay off.”
Noel turned the shower off, grabbing the towel Archie had set aside for her. Once she was dried and covered, she stuck her hand out of the curtain.
“Underwear me.”
“The Crobats or the Sableye?” he joked.
“Fuck you. Crobat please.”
He handed them to her, laughing in amusement at the fact that she even had a pair of those. She stuck her hand out again.
“Bra.”
“Wow, you’re a 36C? I never knew that.” he teased.
“ARCHIE.”
He laughed, handing her the bra. She mumbled and grumbled as she put it on, stepping out of the shower stall with her hair bunched up in a towel on top of her head. Archie straightened his anchor chain as she stepped out.
“Don’t be a jerk, give me my clothes, please.” she held her arms out.
He handed her the pants first, watching as she put them on.
“How are you gonna get the shirt on if you have a towel on your head?” he asked.
She whipped the towel at his face. “That’s how, now gimme.”
She took her shirt from his hands and put it on. He lowered the towel from his face and watched as she flipped her wet hair into the air, waves of brown shining from in the light of the bathroom, and when the hair slammed against her back, she looked even more beautiful.
“Archie?” she waved her hand in front of his face. “Hello? Earth to Archie?”
He smirked. “Sorry, I can’t get over how downright gorgeous you are.”
She sighed, cheeks turning pink. “Thanks…”
He handed her her earrings. “You can’t forget these, right?”
“Right.” she put them in, letting out a puff of air. “I’m ready.”
He grinned. “Perfect. Let’s roll.”
As the duo walked through the halls, Archie barked at the grunts to get into battle positions and that they were moving out in less than thirty minutes. Noel strapped her team’s Pokeballs to her waist and cracked her knuckles. Putting her barrettes in, she realized that Archie’s skin was practically flaming red, as if he was boiling in rage.
“Archie, are you okay?” she touched his arm.
He began shouting at the top of his lungs, passion filling his voice as the grunts got into their positions. They began to jog down the hallways, shouting at people as they ran past. If some were oblivious to their leader’s yelling, Noel did the honors of using her loud voice to get them moving. They made their pit-stop at the labs, Archie waiting for her outside while she ran inside to retrieve the Blue Orb. As she reached the machine, Hyde met her there with a look in his eyes she hadn’t seen in six years. He dropped his clipboard and brought her in for a huge hug, surprising her. She hugged him back out of instinct.
“Be careful out there, Noel…” he told her, squeezing her tightly.
“I will…” she closed her eyes to see an image of her father. “I’ll come back safely.”
“You promise?” sadness filled his voice.
She nodded, feeling like she completely understood his pain.
“Good.” he let her go. “Now take the orb and go. If that trainer shows up looking for it, I have my Pokémon by my side.”
She nodded, walking over to the scanner and opening the lid, revealing the orb. She picked it up in her hands and took another look at Hyde. He was smiling at her. Nodding once again, she ran past him and outside to meet up with Archie, whose face was still red. When he saw the orb, he took it in his hands and laughed. The duo continued through the halls. As they were reaching the docking platform, the red lights and horns went off.
“ATTENTION AQUA GRUNTS: THE FEMALE TRAINER HAS BREACHED THE ENTRANCE. REPEAT; HOLD THIS TRAINER BACK AT ALL COSTS.”
Archie’s smile twisted, the redness in his face still quite apparent.
“Noel, we’re leaving in ten minutes!” he hollered.
“Aye aye, captain!” she ran around to the mechanics’ room to tell them to begin the initiative engine start and to supply power to the drill.
“BRO, ARE YOU READY?!” Archie shouted at Matt, who was awaiting them by the docking ladder.
“BRO I’M SO AMPED!” Matt pounded his chest.
They exchanged shouts and shoulder punches like that until Noel came out.
“Drill has fifty percent power!” she reported.
The alarms began to blare louder, signaling that the trainer still wasn’t defeated. Archie screamed for all grunts to get into position, centering the quintuplets in position before Matt’s battle. Noel ran over to Matt, gave him a high-five, and waited for Archie.
“We don’t have time to wait for the drill to finish powering. Even if it’s only at 75%, that’ll be enough.” he nodded at Matt. “Keep her back for us, got it?”
“RIGHT, BRO!”
“Alright! Noel, I’ll go into the sub first. You follow after me. When we’re both in and settled we’re getting outta here.” he handed her the orb. “Toss it down when I land, alright?”
Archie descended the ladder that led to the open hatch. To Noel’s amusement, Archie made the submarine design look like a Sharpedo.
“Fuckin’ nerd…” she laughed, tossing him the orb which he caught successfully.
When Archie was inside, Noel descended the ladder next. The alarms in the docks grew louder, red lights flashing. She jumped onto the submarine and got to the hatch, seeing the trainer enter the dock room to meet their quintuplets. Smirking, she lowered herself into the hatch and sealed it shut as she entered, hopping down into the belly of the metal beast. Archie was right; there was no room in there except for the small seat that faced a large window, or now, in this case, the two windows for Sharpedo’s eyes. Archie was flipping some switches on the ceiling, clearly focused on getting the submarine out of there. The Blue Orb sat on its own little pedestal, giving off a slight light. There was a screen, a small one, above their heads that showed May approach Matt. There was no audio, but they were clearly able to see the battle between them. When Archie was finished, the two of them were smooshed together, just like he warned, as they tried to make their way to the seat.
“Lemme sit first, you’re smaller. You’ll be in front of me.” he smirked, sitting first.
“Yea, please don’t…smother me.” a chill ran up her spine when she remembered her nightmare.
She sat in front of him and they both looked up at the screen. Matt’s Sharpedo was just defeated. When a green light went on, Archie reached around her to pull a lever. They slowly sank into the water, no longer able to see the confines of the base. All around them there was water.
“Would you like to hit the green button?” he asked.
“I’d love to.” she smiled.
She hit the green button, the great submarine pushing forward like a whale. They were finally exposed to the greatness of the ocean, leaving Lilycove and the Aqua base behind. Archie sat back in the seat, letting out a big sigh.
“The sub’s on auto pilot. It’ll give us an alert when we near the cave.” he crossed his arms behind his head.
“And…how long is that gonna take?” she asked, doing her best to turn around and look at him.
“No idea.” he smirked.
“Well, great! I have a big buff body pillow while we wait.” she leaned back as well, resting her head on Archie’s chest. She looked up at him and smiled. “So that X on your face…do you do it to match your Sharpedo?”
“I uh…” he looked up at the ceiling.
“Oh come on. It’s cute. It makes you look more intimidating.” she grabbed his face and pulled it down to kiss him.
He smiled against her lips. “What would I do without you?”
“I’m not sure.” she smiled as well. “I was about to ask the same question.”
“Remember the time when you tried eating a whole potato when we locked eyes at dinner?”
“OH MY GOD.” she blushed and covered her face.
“And what about when we were on that Salamence together?” he pulled her closer.
“I scared your fuckin’ anchor off with that loopty loop.”
With the space around them very limited to begin with, it wasn’t difficult for Noel to find herself huddled into her leader, taking in all of his warmth.
“But what about you?” he asked. “Why me and not that silver haired buddy-boy from Mossdeep?”
She laid her hand on Archie’s chest, head resting on his shoulder. “Your heart.”
“Come again?” he blinked, looking down at her.
“Sure, Steven and I were the closest of friends, but he was a rich kid with a snarky attitude. He didn’t let me beat him. Yes, he was handsome, and sure, he had the brains, but he had the ego of a spoiled guy with two glasses full when I had half a glass. If that makes sense.” she saw how he was paying attention intently. “I could never win. Sure, he was protective, and I admire that, but…that spark was gone. I know that I’m happier this way. You have the soul and passion for your Team, Pokémon, and goals that I’ve never seen before. You have wicked-ass muscles and swooning black hair, you’ve got the initiative that Steven never had.”
His lips crashed into hers with the passion she was just describing. She accepted it, giving in to him. They stayed that way for a long time, making fun of each other when their mouths weren’t preoccupied. Eventually, their positions had changed by a complete 180, her being below him with her shirt coming undone. When he sat up and smiled, a grin came across his face.
“Am I crushing you?”
“Well, this isn’t the most comfortable place to be doing this.” she was honest.
When he grinned, an image raced across her eyes. For an instant, his eyes became soulless, his grin becoming more evil. Her heart jumped, making her gasp.
“What? What’s wrong?” he lost his smile.
When she saw that it was just an illusion, she waved her hand, saying it was nothing. An alert went off on the screen in red text. She and Archie needed to reset their positions in order to go any further. She redid her shirt, straightening it out and covering her scars. Archie looked at the screen in all seriousness and smiled.
“Look out there, Noel. Do you see it?”
Squinting while looking out the windows, she saw a large, dark mass beginning to grow larger in accordance to the sub. It looked to be a sealed off cave. She smiled.
“Is that it?” she bunched her hands together. “Archie is that…”
“Aye, it is.” he cracked his knuckles. “The underwater cave where Kyogre sleeps.”
Aqua Affinity Chapter 6: Cascading Wave
(Link to the story here.)
“I remember that it was after her father died. Noel was always a happy-go-lucky person, and when her father died, it sent a pulse through her that was never really shaken out. Demetrius and his daughter were unconditionally close, there was no separating them. The closeness they shared, even without Alice in their lives, was a beauty in itself. Noel received her Mudkip at the age of ten, like any other trainer, and she fell in love with it from the moment she saw it. Likewise, her father felt immeasurable happiness when he saw his daughter’s smile. At sixteen, he rewarded her with a Key Stone on a silver clasp, held by a beautiful black necklace. She promised to always keep it close to her heart. At the age of eighteen, she beat her old man for the first time in the Pokémon League. That was before I rose to the platform of champion. When we were both 19, I defeated the champion and took over the position. She tried to defeat me, but she only tried once. She couldn’t do it, and to this day I’m not quite sure why. Two weeks after that, Team Rocket stormed the island, asking for machine parts from the Space Center. Demetrius defended the island like a champion, but he was taken down like a dog in the backwoods. Noel saw the entire thing. Rocket had killed her mother, and now Rocket had killed her father. She was besides herself, as any daughter would be, but in that moment, when she made eye-contact with that man from Rocket…I saw her change. The Metagross I gave her chased them away, sadly with what they were demanding from the start, but there were still these unforeseen circumstances. She wouldn’t eat or sleep for the week leading up to the funeral. At the funeral, she spoke her words with a sadness that you only hear of, not experience for yourself. I remember it was after the funeral when she did it. She had gone right home to their little house next to mine, all by herself. I went to check on her. I walked in when she was in the middle of the act. There was too much blood at first for me to recognize what she was doing, but when I saw the thread and needle, I was horrified. She was already halfway through the process of digging that stone into her chest, creating a crater of sorts for it to nestle in. I tried to force the needle and necklace away, but I realized it was no use. She kicked and screamed at me, crawling into the corner to sew and sew that stone until she knew it would remain cemented into her for all eternity. I knew there was no stopping her, so I could only hold her while she cried into my suit. I remember what she said to me.
“Now he’ll remain close to my heart…He’ll always be close to my heart…” she had told me.
From that day, I knew Noel was a changed woman, but not for the better. She was strange and confused. I was actually astonished the day she came to me about applying for Professor Cosmo. In the back of my mind, I thought she was going to be okay. The realistic side of me told me, however, that if she ever experienced that pain again, she wouldn’t be able to handle it. She’ll implode, she’ll self-destruct. She must never experience that kind of thing ever again.
Krys’ funeral was three days later in Lilycove City, in a beautiful clearing of flowers. Krys’ body was dressed up in a purple dress with an assortment of flowers that were grouped together and placed on her bosom. Her hair looked beautiful, though her face was too pale to reflect the light that once shined through it. All of the grunts were dressed up, grouped around the casket, all with their heads down. They had already said their words; they had already said their blessings. Shelly, Matt, and Archie stood closest to the casket, dressed formally. Noel stood next to Shelly in the front, even though she had requested to stand with the grunts. Archie was dressed in a suit, not a wetsuit, but an actual suit. His hair looked nice, it was clear he had bandana hair he needed to comb through, but none the less, it was nice. Noel hung her head low, trying not to cry again. In her hands was a necklace, the necklace that her beloved friend loaned her several days before. It was for Krys to keep. When the ceremony they held was over, Noel approached the casket and gently placed the necklace around Krys’ neck. Looking at her friend resting peacefully, she heard the grunts all clear out. Only four of them remained. Noel felt tears dribble down her face. Shelly rubbed her back as if she was about to cry as well.
“Doesn’t she look pretty?” Shelly asked.
Noel nodded.
She could hear Matt sigh. “Let’s get the grunts back, Shelly.”
Matt wasn’t his usual enthusiastic self. He wore no war paint, he didn’t boast Aqua pride, all he showed was honest guilt. Shelly nodded and left with him, leaving only Noel, Archie, and a dead body. Noel covered her mouth as if she was still in disbelief. Archie walked up next to her.
“I never wanted this to happen, scamp.” he spoke. Noel wasn’t sure if the comment was meant for her or Krys. “I just wanted to expand the seas…I never wanted to bury anybody in a pit…” he clearly sounded upset.
“This is my fault…” Noel whispered, more tears flowing out.
“Stop it.”
She shook her head. “If I wouldn’t have said anything…Maxie never would have…”
“He would have reacted irrationally either way. When Maxie loses his patience, you can’t stop it very easily.” Archie said.
“I should have been the one he shot instead…” Noel sniffled.
Archie turned her toward him by the shoulders. “Stop it.”
She shook her head. “Krys shouldn’t have—”
“You would have been the one killed, and then Krys would feel the same way you do now. You being killed wouldn’t make it better for anybody.” Archie told her, gripping her shoulders. “Too many people would miss you, Noel. More than you know.”
Noel looked at him, wiping her face. “Like who?”
“I would.”
Noel didn’t say anything back to him. He gave her a hug.
“Are you going to be okay?” he asked.
She nodded, sniffling. “I’ll be okay.”
Noel had the feeling in her gut that she was going to puke. Not from the death, not from the funeral, but from the blue envelope waiting on her bed a few days later when she returned from breakfast. She blinked several times, inspecting the envelope with all of her senses, even taste. Her name was written on the front in a lopsided handwriting, the sender obviously not capable of keeping a straight line on un-lined paper. She opened it carefully and read it over. She gasped and covered her mouth, nearly dropping the paper. She dashed out of the bunk room and sprinted down the hallway with a huge smile on her face. She bumped into several people on her way to the warp panels, sincerely apologizing as she ran past with a wave. JJ stopped her with his hand outstretched, bandages lining his back.
“Yo, Noel, where’s the fire?” JJ smiled.
“I did it!” she shouted. “I got admin!”
“EHHH?” JJ’s eyes widened. “YOU WHAT?!”
“See ya!” Noel dashed forward again, leaving JJ with his messy black hair in the dust.
She squealed as she neared the warp panel, jumping into it, the panel warping her in a jiffy, allowing her quick entrance to Archie’s room. Archie was standing there all serious, but Noel skipped and jumped into the room, dancing circles around her leader. Archie soon lost the serious act and let out a sigh of relief.
“I see you’re in a…better mood.” he grinned.
“I did it? I did the thing? I was successful at the thing?” she clapped her hands.
“Sure did. I’m promoting you to adminship.” he placed his hands on his hips.
“Oh my Arceus, this is happening.” she paced in front of her leader. “I did something great; I’m a person worth this kind of thing!”
“You sound surprised.”
“Well, to be honest, I am.” she admitted. “Archie, we didn’t finish our battle. We were at a stalemate, remember?”
“I’m well aware of that. But there’s a specific reason why I wanted to pass you.” he slapped her back. “Your passion for Pokémon battles is out of this world, scamp. Even though we were at that stalemate, the fire inside of you and your Swampert was real. You act fast in hard situations, and you care deeply for your teammates. That’s all I ask for in an Aqua Admin.” he smiled.
“I’m honored.” her eyes sparkled.
“Well, when we’re done here, Shelly designed your outfit all by herself. She told me you needed the ‘ultra women’s treatment’. Whatever the hell that means.” he shrugged. “I just need to ask you something quick that’s been picking at me since our battle.”
“Of course.” she nodded. “What’s on your mind?”
“Where’s your Key Stone?” he asked.
Her heart skipped a beat. “Excuse me?”
“Usually, key stones are pretty noticeable.” he held up his anchor. “Maxie’s is on his glasses and mine is on my anchor, they usually are out in plain sight. I don’t see one on you anywhere, scamp.”
She swallowed. “I have one. I just can’t show you where it is.”
“Why?” he asked, puzzled.
“I just…I just can’t, okay?” she looked down.
“I don’t understand why though. The only way you couldn’t show me is if you like, swallowed it or something. Unless it’s like, somewhere I shouldn’t see.” he laughed.
“YEP THAT’S IT I’M HIDING IT WHERE YOU AREN’T ALLOWED TO SEE IT SO UNLESS YOU WANNA SEE ME NAKED I’LL SEE MYSELF OUT OKAY BYE.”
Awkwardly she side-stepped into the warp panel in an awkward salute, her face fire red as she hoped Archie would stop looking at her with his surprised expression. When she left, Archie was just left standing there.
“I’m flattered, but I call severe bullshit on that.” he scratched the back of his head.
She stepped out of the warp panel, only to step into the one on the far left, expression still embarrassed and her face still redder than a Corphish.
I CAN’T BELIEVE I JUST SAID THAT.
When she stepped through into Shelly’s room, she had an outfit waiting on a hanger, just for Noel. She looked genuinely excited.
“Noel, you sunburnt or something? Get over here; I have your outfit all ready for you to try on!” Shelly pulled her over.
Noel could tell that Shelly made it because it somewhat matched hers. The wetsuit was a crop top fashion, similar to hers, only the gigantic Aqua symbol wasn’t in the center. Instead, Aqua symbols were cut out on the shoulders. The pants were the same as Shelly’s, but the waistband had an Aqua symbol protruding out of it. She had a golden rope as a belt, much like Matt’s, and her golden chain went around her like a sash. Finally, Shelly presented her with Aqua barrettes, a pretty pearl white that would snap into place with her hair.
“You’re keeping your hair down, right?” Shelly asked, hopeful.
Noel’s heart hurt. “Yea…I’m keeping it down from now on…”
“I prefer it that way.” Shelly smiled, putting the barrettes in Noel’s hair for her. “So girlie, what did Archie say to you?” she gave Noel her new clothing.
“He just talked to me about how the reason he promoted me was because of my battling and quick decisions.” she smiled.
“When you’re not on any missions, you’ll still be a scientist. Is that okay?”
“Of course. I can’t leave them hanging.” Noel smiled.
“Good. Because our next mission is going to be data heavy, as well as being research heavy. After you change, I’d like you to talk with Hyde about what we’re interested in uncovering.”
“No problem.” she looked at Shelly. “Can you turn around while I change? I’m sorry, I’m self-conscious.”
Shelly put her hands up. “Girl code.” she turned around. “I understand.”
Noel got changed quickly, as if she was expecting somebody else to walk in on her. The clothes were comfortable and fit nicely. Noel had gotten used to the crop top feeling, but there were slits in her pants that’d she have to get used to. There was a rush inside of her as she donned her Admin outfit for the first time; a feeling of strength. Shelly smiled as she turned back around.
“I’m so proud of you…becoming an admin… I thought you were just some squirt washed up on a beach…but hey, we sure whipped you into shape, huh?”
“You sure did.” Noel looked down at herself. “Thank you for the outfit. I’m going to go check with Hyde now.” she turned to the warp panel.
“You know, Noel… If you ever need to talk, I’m here.”
Noel paused before stepping onto the warp panel. “…Yea. Thanks.”
She stepped through the warp panel, forcing herself not to become emotional. She briskly headed for the science labs to do some research and finally get on the inside of the Aqua Agenda. Hyde greeted her with a smile.
“Noel, it’s a pleasure to see you back here.” Hyde shook her hand. “Congratulations on your promotion, we watched the battle commence from here on the television. Wonderful battle.”
“Thank you.” her smile shrunk. “I’m here to do some research.”
“Shelly has informed us, and now that you are an admin, you are capable of studying what we have learned and what we will hopefully learn.” he walked to a section of the labs with filing cabinets. “Come.”
Noel followed him, feeling like she was in some kind of secret club or something. He handed her a few files that seemed secretive. She and Hyde sat down at a table, taking out the papers one by one to talk about them. She was surprised from what she saw on the papers. There were images of spheres and Pokémon, along with foreign symbols she had never truly seen before. She read the scribble on the page, some pf which looked like Archie’s handwriting, but it seemed to dilute into Hyde’s handwriting halfway through the paragraph. She furrowed her eyebrows while trying to read what they had written down.
“Archie is interested with the concept of the Mega Evolution, or perhaps even greater terms, of Kyogre, the legendary Pokémon of the seas.” Hyde explained. “From the Latiasite you and Matt recovered, we were able to detect a similar pattern found in the meteorite from Meteor Falls. And even further, from that data, we were able to come to the conclusion that a similar process would occur within Kyogre. Do you know what I’m referring to?”
The stories Steven and Demetrius had told her as she grew up were beginning to come back to her. Tales of how the world was covered in rainwater and flooded the earth, only being stopped by another legendary Pokémon from the sky. The term they had always used was Primal, bringing Kyogre back to a form of power that could only be dignified as almighty.
“I understand what you’re referring to.” Noel nodded.
“Great. So, are you also familiar with how the powers are granted to Kyogre?”
Noel shook her head.
“From what we’ve uncovered from the lore, the Blue Orb is said to grant Kyogre the power of its ‘Mega’ state. The orb is said to be found on the peak of Mt. Pyre. From the scans of the Latiasite, we are able to dignify the same sequence occurs within the orb when activated around Kyogre, thus reverting it to that state. Does this all make sense?”
“The Blue Orb will grant Kyogre powers similar to Mega Evolution.” she said.
“In a nutshell, yes.” Hyde nodded, shuffling through papers. “But because we don’t have any concrete weather data, we cannot predict the ‘unsound’ weather environments that may come from this. We don’t have the proper weather data, only cave drawings and cave writings from Granite Cave.”
“I understand.” she stood up. “And I’m assuming everyone else is up to speed on this as well?”
“Yes. I would go to them when ready to form a game plan, Noel.” he rose as well. “The Weather Institution near Fortree City seems like a sound target.”
“Alright.” she nodded.
As she started to walk away, Hyde grabbed her arm.
“Are you fully aware of Archie’s dream?” Hyde asked.
“To expand the seas using Kyogre.” she nodded. “I understand now.”
“And are you willing to follow these ideals despite the consequences?” Hyde looked her in the eyes.
“I’m willing to follow Archie no matter what happens.”
Hyde nodded and let her go. “Report to me what you find.”
“Aye.” she nodded and walked away.
Hyde sighed as she walked away, looking through his clipboard. “Poor child.”
Noel walked through the halls, thinking about what she and Hyde had just discussed. Now that she was up to speed, she felt more empowered. She wanted to help Archie achieve his dream, his dream of expanding the seas. Using Kyogre to reach this dream was the only solution, it seemed. Krys had told her on her first day that she didn’t want to ask what the true motive for these ambitions were, and that she was fine living without knowing. She just wanted to do her job and do it right. Noel was going to do the same. Having made up her mind, she walked straight to Archie’s warp panel, seeing Matt ready to step in as well.
“Hey, Noel!” he greeted.
She was once again terrified of the possibility of having her back slapped and was rather relieved when it wasn’t.
“So, you’ve been put up to speed, huh?” he asked.
“Yes. And I’m ready to rumble with some weather.” she smiled.
“Good to hear it. Let’s go in.” he let her go first.
Krys, I know you had the resolve to follow Archie.
Matt stepped on with her.
I have enough resolve for the both of us now.
Archie and Shelly were waiting for them, Archie grinning that shark grin of his.
I will follow Archie no matter what happens.
“Lookin’ good, Noel. Good to see you in your admin gear. Looks to me like you’re ready to go.” he crossed his arms.
“So you’re up to speed?” Shelly asked.
“I am.”
“Great!” Archie clapped. “Let’s start our plan of attack, here. As you all know, we need the final weather information about Kyogre and the Blue Orb, therefore, we will split up into two teams. Noel, since this is your first mission as an admin, I’d like you to go with Shelly. Matt, you go with me to Mt. Pyre so we can secure the orb. Shelly and Noel, I want you to decide who’s going with you on this mission. For you, this is a search and retrieval. Once you retrieve the necessary information, I want one of you to meet me at Mt. Pyre. Understand?” Archie explained with a series of hand motions.
“Aye aye.” Noel nodded.
“Sure thing, bro!” Matt pounded his chest.
Shelly nodded in understanding.
“Remember to radio me if anything happens.” he looked at the three of them in all seriousness. “Let’s roll.”
The three admins headed for the warp panel, Noel being the shortest by only two inches, and proceeded through the hallways of the base while Archie voiced over the intercom. He explained the situation the same way he had to the three of them. Matt branched off into another hallway while the two women walked toward the Squad Stations.
“Any Squad in mind, Noel?” Shelly asked.
“I’m not as informed as you are on their skillsets. You do the picking.” Noel said, looking around as the grunts listened. “I do have a question though. One I should have asked earlier.”
“I already know. That’s what Archie and I were talking about before you came in.” Shelly informed, surprising Noel. “Go and do it. I’ll wrap up the grunts and meet you there when we need to roll out to the Institution.”
They stopped. “Are you sure, Shelly?”
“Noel, it would mean the world to her.” Shelly patted Noel’s shoulder. “Go on and do it before I kick your ass into doing it.”
Smiling and nodding, Noel ran away from Shelly, making a straight shot for the bunk rooms. Under Krys’ old bunk was her knap-sack, untouched and undisturbed since the incident. With it, Noel grabbed the folded grunt uniform on Krys’ pillow and settled it all into her arms. On top of her pile was a small photo strip containing photos of her and Krys inside of a photo booth. Luckily, they had each gotten their own copy. Bundling all these items together, she left the base and let Swellow out of its Pokeball.
“Swellow, take me to Oldale Town as fast as you can.” Noel climbed on.
Nodding, Swellow didn’t hesitate when flying into the sky. They took a shortcut over the sea to get there the fastest, needing to pass over Mt. Pyre in the process. Because of how close the base was to Mt. Pyre, it wouldn’t take Archie and Matt very long to get there. Thoughts raced through her head as her Pokémon raced through the sky, content with the speed they were currently flying. Swellow hadn’t been out in a while, and now that Noel was once again a lone rider, there was no need for Salamence to fly. She held onto Krys’ belongings tight as Swellow sped up over Petalburg City, readying itself to descent over Oldale. Oldale was always tiny. It was a peaceful town where nothing ever happened. The only thing that ever happened in Oldale was the occasional time Steven did a tour of the region, meeting and greeting with those someday wishing to challenge him. Other than that, it was a beautiful, quiet place. When Swellow landed, it was returned to its Pokeball. The wind was blowing slightly, creating a beautiful and gentle breeze that allowed the perfect weather conditions for drying laundry. Laundry was actually the exact thing Noel was looking for. Scanning the small acreage of the town, she quickly was able to spot a clothesline holding an assortment of clothing waving in the breeze. The woman hanging up the clothing appeared to be late forties to her early fifties, dressed in a pink blouse and jeans, hair in a purple barrette and down to her dorsal, just like Krys’. With a sunken heart, Noel walked forward to the woman.
“Excuse me, ma’am?” Noel called out, nearing her. “Are you perhaps the mother of Krys Matoi?”
The woman turned around, rather surprised. Her face was covered in freckles, and her eyes radiated the same shine of emerald. There was no mistaking her.
“Yes, yes I am.” she smiled. “Oh, you’re one of those Aqua people.” she set some folded laundry in a basket. “What brings you here?”
Noel presented the bundled assortment of objects in her hands to Mrs. Matoi, eyes sunken and defeated.
“What…what is this?” she asked.
Noel explained what happened that afternoon during the invasion of Team Magma. She explained how Krys saved her life. She explained how she was an inspiration to the grunts around her as well as the Pokémon she trained. Noel felt tears run down her cheeks as she apologized for being in such a position. Noel apologized for the death of her best friend, and for the death of a wonderful woman’s daughter. Mrs. Matoi took the items in her fragile hands, bursting into tears while clutching the belongings close to her chest. Noel wasn’t sure what to do at this point except for look at the woman who stood in front of her, sad and defeated. Noel was surprised when Mrs. Matoi fell to the ground on her knees, doing the same exact thing she had done. Noel needed to look away. It was horrible. Eventually, when it seemed like Mrs. Matoi’s strength had returned to her, she weakly rose to her feet.
“Are you…”she hiccupped. “Are you that nice girl…who she wrote about…? Are you her bunkmate…?”
Noel nodded. “I am…yes…”
“Thank you…” she looked up at Noel with sad eyes. “Thank you for being a true friend to my little girl…”
“Your daughter was the truest friend to me in my time of crisis…and I will never forget that. Being crude to your daughter would have made me a terrible excuse for a human being…” Noel closed her eyes and started to cry. “I’m sorry she needed to lose her life instead of me…I’m sorry I wasn’t the one that was shot instead…” she leaned forward slightly in a bow. “I’m sorry, Mrs. Matoi!”
Mrs. Matoi wiped the tears from her own eyes before placing her hand on Noel’s shoulder. Noel opened her eyes and saw her tears plop into the grass.
“Darling, you have nothing to be sorry for… You did your job as a friend…as a human being… You brought her home to me in this bundle. You kept her from dying scared and afraid…” she wiped Noel’s tears for her. “She wasn’t afraid because you were the last soul she looked at.”
Noel stood back up to see Mrs. Matoi with a small smile on her face, one that held sincerity and a sort of release.
“I would like to give you something that I think Krys would want you to have anyway. Hold on tight, sweetie.” Mrs. Matoi disappeared inside the house.
Noel wiped her face on her bare arm and tried getting herself together. She only hoped she didn’t look like a mess. When Mrs. Matoi reemerged from the house, the bundle was gone, but two golden earrings were its replacement. The one was a long golden chain that would dangle to just over the shoulder. The other one was the same style, only it broke into a crescent shape in the middle, after that the chain continuing. Within the crescent was a small clasp, looking as if it was meant to hold a stone. When Mrs. Matoi presented these earrings to her, Noel placed her hand over her heart, where her own stone jutted out of her chest.
“They were hers. She wore them all the time…but I believe she would like you to have them.”
“Are you sure, ma’am…?” Noel accepted them despite her words.
The woman nodded. “Please.”
Noel could hear footsteps run into town from behind her. She knew it must have been time to leave. Noel put them in her ears, feeling a warm radiance flow through her body. Mrs. Matoi smiled again.
“Stop hating yourself…you are a magnificent young woman.” she looked behind Noel. “Important as well.”
When Noel turned around, she saw Shelly standing there. She looked eager to leave.
“Noel. Are you ready?” she asked.
“Yes.”
Mrs. Matoi’s eyes widened. “N…Noel?”
Noel turned her head and smiled at the woman. “Thank you, Mrs. Matoi. For showing me something I couldn’t see.” she winked. “I was never here.”
Mrs. Matoi began tearing up again. Noel couldn’t fathom why, but she could merely speculate. Noel walked away with Shelly, having no more words to say to Krys’ grieving mother. In reality, Noel couldn’t bear to face any more tears.
“How did it go?” Shelly asked.
“I needed to tell a woman that her daughter was killed instead of me. How would you feel?” Noel asked in return.
Swellow was let out of its ball once again. Noel climbed aboard, Shelly and her selected grunts watching.
“Let’s get to the weather institute.” Noel ordered, a different resolve in her voice. “We have a job to do.”
Noel’s Swellow took off into the air, the grunts and Shelly on their buggies below her. They traveled at an equal pace so they would get to the weather institute as a team. Noel felt something bubble inside of her.
“Stop hating yourself. You’re a magnificent young woman.” Mrs. Matoi had told her.
“Swellow, I’m not sure how I should feel right now.” Noel said as they flew.
“Swah?” it replied.
“I still feel guilty, but I know I shouldn’t.” she sighed. “I know exactly what father would say too.” she smiled.
Swellow looked up.
“Noel, you think too much.” she crudely imitated his deep voice. “For Arceus sake, you need to get your head out of the sand and come to your senses.”
Swellow seemed to laugh.
“So you agree with him, huh? You think I’m over-thinking?”
Swellow nodded.
“Then I guess I am.” she patted Swellow’s head.
As they flew, storm clouds slowly began to brew over them. Swellow flew lower so she and Shelly could communicate.
“How are we doing on time?” Shelly asked.
“From my view, we should be there in thirty minutes. If we hike up the speed, we’ll get there in twenty.”
“YOU HEARD THE WOMAN, GRUNTS! CRAAAAANK IIIIIIT!”
Noel flew back up in altitude and ordered Swellow to go faster. The two transports were flying at equal speeds, the buggies below them spewing dirt behind as they sped along the routes. The rain began to fall when they were well into Route 118, signaling they must have been close. When it began to thunder, Swellow flew lower. They were nearing the institute, seeing the building just over the cliff, after a few bridges. Shelly gave her a thumbs up, signaling she wanted to go faster. Noel nodded. They both picked up speed once again, Noel taking the initiative to take a short-cut over the water to the institute to await their arrival. Swellow needed to get out of the air so they weren’t struck by lightning. She saw the entrance to the weather institute, heading straight for it. Swellow landed, plenty ready to go back inside its Pokeball. When it returned, the buggies made their appearance, startling those training on the cliffs. When the buggies stopped, they were parked on the side of the building, grunts hopping out and assembling themselves. Shelly decided on three that would remain outside to block those entering or leaving the institute.
“If that trainer shows up, radio us. Don’t try to take her out. Leave that up to us.” Shelly commanded.
“Aye aye!” the grunts hollered.
Noel, Shelly, and the remaining grunts headed inside the building. The receptionist was startled when Shelly slammed her hand on the desk and ordered for immediate shut-down. Noel looked around her, seeing scientists and workers stand from their stations and quake with fear. Nodding at the grunts, she walked into the main room and ordered everyone to go upstairs, getting Glalie out for intimidation purposes.
“YOU HEARD ME! EVERYONE UPSTAIRS, PLEASE!” Noel demanded very politely.
The workers and scientists scurried upstairs, grunts taking their positions of holding the fort. In one room, there was a little boy sleeping in a bed. Noel pulled a grunt aside.
“When that little boy wakes up, just let him know we’re not hurting anyone. We just came for a meeting, so don’t be alarmed.” she ordered.
The grunt nodded. Shelly walked up next to Noel. She whistled.
“Way to clear out a room, Noel. C’mon, let’s get upstairs.” she walked to the staircase.
As the grunts pushed ahead to take their positions, the two admins noticed some quarreling. Who seemed to be the head of the institute was arguing with a grunt. The man was in his early sixties, wearing a hat and leaning on a cane. Scientists huddled behind him as they saw the two of them approach.
“Oh come now, Glalie isn’t that scary.” Noel smiled.
“You…you crooks! What are you doing here?!” the man shouted.
“We’re simply here for some answers.” Shelly responded, blocking off the entranceway to the man’s office. “Noel and I wanna know about some things regarding Primal Kyogre, and I know you’ve done a lot of work here with that.”
“Primal Reversion?” the man answered. “Why would crooks like you want to know about that?”
“Sea expansion of course.” Noel smiled and stepped forward. “We just need to know the effects the Blue Orb will have on Kyogre, and what possibly could come from that. When we get that information, we’ll get out of your hair as quick as we came.” a twinkle in her eye seemed to scare him.
“Well…fine.” the man stepped back.
“But sir! Our research—”
“Will be in good hands.” Noel finished.
The man cleared his throat. “Well…realistically speaking, if the Blue Orb were to find itself awakening Kyogre, a torrential downpour would cover the land. Seas would expand, covering the land in great amounts of water, flooding the land and flooding out the people who lived there. The rain would never stop. When in Primal Reversion, the rain would continue eternally, or until the beast commanded it to stop. The beast would revert the world to a sphere of only water, wiping out whatever lived.”
Shelly’s eyes widened while Noel’s smile twitched.
“If this happened all over the world, what would happen to Pokémon and the people?” Shelly asked.
“Eventually, they would cease to exist.” the man answered.
“What?!” Shelly exclaimed.
“The world will be covered in water.” the man finished.
“Archie’s dream…could this really be…his dream…” Shelly stood back in bewilderment.
“Thank you for answering our question.” Noel stuck her hand out. “I’d like the official wavelengths. I want the sequences and numbers you’ve come up with, along with the charts and graphs.”
“But…but we answered you!” the man retorted. “You said you’d leave!”
“Our dream will be fulfilled by this information.”
“Fulfilled?!” Shelly sounded shocked. “Noel, did you hear what he just said?! The rain will—”
“I heard what he said. It’s merely an exaggeration. Hyde and the others will find out what will truly happen when we awake Kyogre.”
“Kzzt! Grunt 2 to admins. We’ve spotted the female trainer, she is currently headed into the building. Repeat. The female trainer is inside the building.”
Shelly answered the call. “Copy that.”
Noel looked at Shelly. “Don’t worry about it, Shelly. It’ll all be fine. Don’t you believe in Archie?”
Grunts’ shouting could be heard at the bottom of the stairs.
Shelly saw the trainer first. “Noel, keep an eye on the scientists. If I fail, you can defeat her, right?”
“Yea. Good luck, Shelly.”
Noel kept her back turned to watch the scientists. They were still frightened, but they also held their ground on the information. They refused to hand it over to her. As Shelly spoke to the trainer, Noel listened to what she said. Her heart sped, sure of her decisions and her choices.
“Young lady…” the man said as Shelly and May’s battle commenced. “I recognize you…”
Noel looked down and smiled.
“You’re…you’re alive…” there seemed to be hope in his voice. “But why? Why join a band of criminals like Team Aqua?”
“It’s a long story…but these people saved my life. They aren’t criminals.” she spoke honestly. “I’m indebted to the friends they gave me, to the connections I’ve made, and to my wonderful leader. I’ll follow them no matter what it takes.”
The men were silent for a few moments, some watching Shelly’s battle and others watching their boss lean on his cane.
“Your father would be disappointed in you.” the man looked at her dead in the eyes.
Eyes widening, Noel’s smile turned into a sickened frown, eyes flashing with anger. Her hands curled into fists. Shelly spoke in her defeat, but Noel didn’t take concern to that right now.
“How dare you.” she hissed.
“Noel?” Shelly asked, touching her shoulder. “You’re up.”
She turned slowly, anger staying on her face and in her eyes. As much as she wanted to swat Shelly’s hand off of her, she didn’t want to be rude. She stepped toward the trainer with a sickening look on her face. May stepped back in horror, as if she had just seen a ghost.
“You’re…” May was horrified.
“Noel Wilson? The dead girl? Is that what you were going to say?” She took another step forward, rage boiling.
May brought out her Blaziken and got into battle stance.
“How cute. Your Combusken evolved and it thinks you two can win.” she smiled.
Glalie floated up to her, growling and itching to fight.
“Glalie, honey, you won’t be okay…you’ll melt…” she returned it to its ball. “Swampert.” she brought it out.
Swampert turned to its trainer, clearly concerned for its friend. Noel noticed this.
“It’s okay. Surf.”
Swampert constructed its wave of water, startling the scientists behind them, and slammed the Blaziken with it. They were in a small space, so water fell onto tables. Swampert recycled its water in battle, so nothing got drenched that couldn’t be dried immediately. Blaziken used Sky Uppercut, dazing Swampert, but Swampert shook it off before it could land another. May called out for Blaziken to perform a Drill Peck, but Swampert evaded it, backing up as Blaziken struggled to land its attacks.
How dare you use a fire type against me. Noel thought.
“Noel, can you hold her off? I have the data!” Shelly shouted.
“I can handle her!” she smiled and nodded. “Get everyone outta the building! I’ll meet you back outside!”
Shelly ran past the battle scene, grunts following her out. Noel backed up, Swampert watching the fire type’s movements.
“Water Pledge!” Noel shouted.
May could only watch as Blaziken was hit with a blast of water. Though Blaziken endured the hit, Swampert seemed to urge it to stay down. Noel turned to the man with the cane.
“You have no right to speak to me about my father.” she spat at his face. “You didn’t know him. You weren’t raised by him. He didn’t get murdered in front of your eyes. Speak to me like that about him again and you’ll regret it. I’m not a vengeful woman, but my father was the best person in my life. How fucking dare you.” she turned back to May.
Swampert allowed Blaziken to stand. May didn’t attack, brows merely furrowed while staring at Noel.
“When Team Aqua’s and Archie’s ambitions have been realized, the world will return to its beginnings, a land where Pokémon and people can live together in harmony. I can’t wait to see the sun set over that vast sea. I want to see our vision…his vision…realized.”
Having nothing else to say, Noel and Swampert ran out of the building to meet with Shelly and the grunts. The rain was pouring down hard.
“Will she follow us?” Shelly asked.
“The man won’t be silent about that we want the Blue Orb. She’ll probably follow us to Mt. Pyre.” Noel predicted.
“We?! Noel, the both of us need to get back to Hyde and relay this information.” Shelly argued. “Grunts, get in the buggies!”
“Archie needs backup at Mt. Pyre. I’m going.” she let Swellow out of its ball, all of her other Pokémon safe inside of their dry homes.
“Noel, would you stop and think about this?! You heard what that man said! Kyogre is going to drown all of civilization!” Shelly seemed to plead with her. “Noel, please! I know you wouldn’t want any of that!”
“You’re overreacting, Shelly. Archie understands what’s going on, he never would have created this dream if he didn’t know what the real results would be.” she climbed aboard Swellow.
“Yes, but I’ve known Archie for twelve years now and I know that he becomes obsessed until he’s proven wrong. Noel, I have a bad feeling—”
“THEN HAVE THAT BAD FEELING!” Noel shouted.
Shelly stepped back in surprise.
“I’m going to Mt. Pyre. You do you, but I’m following Archie.”
Swellow flew into the air with a powerful flap of its wings. Though the thunder and lightning were intimidating, Noel’s drive flowed into her Pokémon like it was a leech. Swellow looked up in concern, but Noel was still simmering with emotion.
“I won’t stray from my path. I finally found a goal…I’m going to achieve it. Nothing’s going to get in my way…” she seemed to be trying to calm herself down. “Deep breaths, Noel…” she took a deep breath, bellowing out a gust of air from her mouth.
“Swuh.”
“I’m sorry you’ve seen me upset, Swellow. I just want to do the right thing.” she sighed. “But I suppose…I guess I am. It’s the right thing if I believe in myself, right?”
Swellow chirped in approval, diving to gain speed and lessen altitude.
“Sorry, you’re my therapist today.” Noel smiled. “Let’s take a right turn here, I see the water route to the base of the mountain.”
Swellow nodded. As they left the grassy, wooded areas around Fortree City, the clouds began to lessen and drift away, the rain slowing to a drizzle. They saw two Sharpedos and some rafts dock at the grassy patches at the base of the mountain. Matt and Archie. Matt pointed up, Archie following his finger. When Noel waved, he let loose a wide grin. She landed, patting Swellow on the head.
“Scamp! I’m glad to see you!” he slapped her back.
“Did Shelly radio you?” Noel asked, returning Swellow.
“Actually, no. I got a little anxious, but I know your mission was a success, seeing you here.”
“It was. Shelly took the data to Hyde, I came as you asked.” Noel smiled.
“Any interruptions?” Archie asked.
“That female trainer showed up.” Noel reported. “She came to aid the scientists who worked there. However, I made quick work of her. I bought us time to grab the data and skedaddle.”
“Nice work Noel.” Archie waved for Matt and the grunts to begin entering Mt. Pyre. “If you need to step out at any time, let me know, okay?”
“Why?” Noel raised an eyebrow.
“Because this is a cemetery.” he told her as they entered the mountain.
Noel blinked, looking above the entranceway to see a sign at the point of entry.
“Souls of the Departed Rest Here—Of Humans and Pokémon”
Noel gulped, but took a step forward with her leader through the entranceway. She could do this.
“Do you think that kid’s gonna follow us?” Matt asked, walking ahead.
“I assume so. However, she needs to make it to Fortree and cross two routes in that time. If she does that, then I say she will indeed make it here.” Noel confirmed.
“Well, that’s okay.” Archie answered. “If she makes it here, she’ll just see us take the orb. If Matt wants, he can battle her.”
“AW MAN, BRO. BRO. CAN I? CAN I REALLY?” Matt turned excitedly around at Archie.
Archie smiled. “Yes, you can battle her.”
“ALL RIGHT! SCORE!” Matt cheered.
While Matt and the grunts proceeded to the stairs, ascending the mountain, Archie paused at a few of the graves. Noel looked at him.
“I can’t bear thinking about Pokémon dying.” he sighed, looking at graves. “I can’t bear it for even a minute.”
Noel was silent, respecting Archie’s words.
“I want to expand the sea for all sorts of reasons.” walking over to another grave. “I want Pokémon and people alike to see a world where the sun glimmers off the waves. I want them to understand what the beauty of the sea is. Water is an element we can’t live without; it supports us in so many ways. I understand land is needed for sustaining energy, buildings, and all that jazz.” he sighed again. “But the sea…the sea can create so much opportunity.”
“That’s plenty enough reason to have the goal you do.” Noel nodded. “My father always told me that if it felt right to me, there was nothing wrong with following my dreams. He told me to believe in myself.” she looked at a grave as well.
“So you do?” he looked up. “You believe in yourself?”
“I do.” she nodded. “And it’s hard to say that lately.” she closed her eyes. “But something in my heart is pushing me. I believe in myself.”
“Then I guess we’ll believe in each other.” she heard Archie say. “I’ll believe in you if you believe in me.”
She looked up with her eyes open, and saw Archie standing with a triumphant smile on his face.
“Enough soul-searching.” he walked to the stairs. “Let’s get that orb.”
The pair ascended the mountain through its labyrinth of staircases, escalating into room after room of graves and mourners. They pressed on, reaching the rest of the group that was singing pirate songs on the stairs, but they were quiet on the cemetery floors to show respect to those needing their silence. When the large group of them was alone on the stairs, they told stories, jokes, and really bad puns. Noel seemed to be on a roll when it came to bad jokes, but one Archie said took the cake.
“What did the pirate say when he turned 80?” Archie asked.
“What?” multiple asked him.
“Aye matey.”
“AW COME ON MAN” was a phrase the majority of the crew shouted, some punching Archie’s arms while he stood there with that shit-eating grin on his face, clearly proud of the joke he produced.
An open entranceway seemed to be filtering fog into this particular staircase, giving them the inkling that they were close to the outside. Matt continued to lead the way, still laughing from Archie’s joke. The grunts discussed among themselves what was happening while Noel took the time to glance up the stairs further, not seeing any true form of light. An even simpler matter troubled her.
What if that net thing didn’t protrude off of Archie’s waist? Like, how big IS the booty? Do he even GOT booty? Like, we talkin’ gold doubloons here or just two pennies? These are the important questions.
“What’s a pirate’s worst nightmare?” Noel asked.
“What?” some of the crew, including Archie, asked.
“A sunken chest with no booty.”
Matt once again lost his shit from the front of the group.
“A SUNKEN…BWAHAHA!” he had to lean against the wall for support.
Noel shared the laughter of the crew until they reached that fog at the end of the staircase. When everyone emerged, there was still quite a bit of mountain to climb until the summit. Matt wiped a tear from his eye, took a deep breath, and pounded his chest. He commanded the grunts forward, leading them in case of any possible obstacles. Archie and Noel lagged behind to discuss the orb itself.
“The orb that we take today will be used to awake Kyogre from its slumber.” Archie explained. “And will bring us one step closer to obtaining the perfect world.”
“Is Team Magma after this orb as well?” Noel asked.
“No. Groudon, the legendary Pokémon of the land, can only be awakened with the red orb. Plus, Magma hasn’t made it as far as we have. All they can do is try to stop us.” he explained. “Therefore, we shouldn’t run into any obstacles.”
As they continued up the slopes of Mt. Pyre, the fog slowly began to disperse, leaving the clouds beneath them on lower levels. They must have been near the summit now, as the tombstones were relished in finer embellishments and looked more like royalty, that or Pokémon truly held sacred. The grunts had positioned themselves on the sides of the main path, nodding at the two admins as they passed by. Archie smiled as he saw the last slope, a staircase created in ancient stone that led to a pedestal holding the two orbs. Archie walked ahead of Noel, following his gaze up the staircase, Matt already waiting for him at the top. Noel followed suit, taking her place next to Matt as she watched her leader approach the pedestal. He smiled, ready to lay his hands on it.
“Hold on! Please wait!” they all heard an elderly woman’s voice pierce the fog.
An elderly woman, followed by her husband, scurried up the path and climbed the stairs to where Archie was standing. The woman was incredibly short compared to Archie’s towering height, but nonetheless she stood tall, even out of breath.
“Don’t you understand what that orb does?” the woman asked.
“Ma’am, that’s why we’re taking it.” Archie bent down to talk to her. “We know perfectly well about what it does.”
“Honey!” she cried to her husband. “Is that kind trainer behind you or not?! Get your arse up here, man!” the woman shouted.
The man climbed the steps slowly. “If you truly know what this orb does, then why take it?”
“To achieve our ambitions.” Archie replied. “Trainer?” he smiled. “I betcha we have company.”
Archie was correct. Back down the path there seemed to be arguing and the cries of Pokémon. Noel furrowed her brows; that trainer was a fast one. Did May want to thwart their plans that badly? She and Matt exchanged glances, but did not act on their instincts. While the elderly couple and Archie bickered about taking the orb, Noel saw Archie rub his temples. He seemed to be very agitated, which wasn’t the normal thing for him to do. Noel saw May appear in the corner of her eye. She knew a battle was coming.
“Never mind you, you old hags.” Archie growled, picking the orb up in his hands.
The blue orb seemed to glow in the man’s hands, sending an eerie feeling through those standing around him, as if they had been experiencing ghostly activity that made their hairs stand on end. Matt nudged Noel, motioning down to the bottom of the stairs. May was standing there with her fists clenched. Archie looked up from the orb and smiled.
“Yo.” he turned around.
Matt and Noel turned with him, arms behind their backs, looking down the slope with their leader.
“I thought something was a bit noisy, and who is it but the usual kid!” he didn’t sound happy, he sounded more serious. “Sorry kiddo, but I’m afraid I don’t have time to play with you right now.”
Archie looked at the orb again. “The blue orb that’s long been enshrined here at Mt. Pyre…” he smiled. “…belongs to Team Aqua now!”
Archie glanced to Matt, and then to Noel.
“Ma-att!” Archie called.
“YES, BOSS?” Matt turned seriously, yet excitedly.
“Why don’t you do a favor for our lively little friend here and keep her entertained? You’d better go full power too, so you don’t offend our ‘honored guest’.”
Matt smiled almost sadistically. “Got it, boss.”
Archie chuckled. “All we have to do now is get to the place where the great beast sleeps…” he looked May in the eye. “We’re going to take that submarine in Slateport.” Archie looked at Noel. “You’re coming with me. Round up the grunts.” he walked down the steps, Noel following in pursuit.
“LET’S GO, GRUNTS! WE’RE HEADED FOR SLATEPORT!” she shouted.
As the grunts saluted and scurried along, Archie gripped the blue orb tightly. Noel walked by his side and listened as Matt greeted his opponent as amped as ever. Noel and Archie followed the grunts back down the stretches of stairs and extensive cemetery rooms, every waking second becoming a booming heartbeat for Noel. She glanced at the orb and a chill shot through her, making her blood run cold. The symbol on the orb seemed to strike out of the gem itself, wanting to make contact with her. Though she kept walking as attentively as possible, she felt like she was in a trance. She was snapped to her senses when Archie stopped.
“Noel? Are you listening to me?”
She blinked. “W-what?”
“I asked if you were okay.” he raised an eyebrow. “You’ve been looking at the orb the entire walk down. Like, I know the orb is pretty and all, but it was getting a little creepy.”
“Yea, I’m fine. Totally. Peachy keen my pirate-man.” she gave him a thumbs up.
“Right.” he started walking again. “Anyway, can you take the orb back to the base while the grunts and I make haste to Slateport? I’d like you and Team Sassy Science to keep watch over this, maybe scan it over.”
“Aye aye, captain.” she nodded.
When they reached the bottom of the stairs and reached the exit, Archie handed over the orb to Noel. When the orb was in her hands, her heart hiccupped, almost like there was a phenomena occurring in her body. Her hands seemed to freeze while she held the orb.
Archie, without Noel seeing, raised his brows in concern and suspicion. He watched as Noel swallowed a lump in her throat and blinked. Maybe it was the excitement of seeing the orb? No. That wasn’t it. Archie couldn’t put his finger on it.
“If you need me, radio me, okay? Shelly should already…” he saw her shaking hands. “…be there… And Matt will return shortly. Just have a safe trip back, okay?”
Noel looked up at him and nodded. “I’ll get this right back to the labs. If anything odd pops up, I’ll be the first to tell you.”
He breathed a sigh of relief, seeing whatever spell she was in had passed. He nodded, turning to the grunts and releasing his Sharpedo. As the grunts started their boats, the gaggle of them made their way along the sea to Slateport, eventually fading away in the distance. Noel took a deep breath, looking at the orb another time before releasing her Swampert, who once again looked at her with a deep concern.
“It’s okay, it’s just…an ancient gem… It’s kind of surreal. You know?” she laughed it off. “Let’s just get back to the base. I need to apologize to Shelly for yelling at her earlier.”
Swampert jumped into the water, soaking its trainer with its large splash. Noel laughed, wiping her face with her elbow before carefully climbing onto her friend’s back. She gripped the orb tightly like Archie had, being very careful not to drop it in the bobbing waves. Swampert swam forward at a neutral pace, listening while its trainer talked to it about the small things, like how bright the sun shined that day and how peacefully the Wingull flew. Her blood continued to run cold, despite the heat being radiated off of the sun’s UV rays, the heat soaking into her skin but ebbing away just as quickly as it had come. It had been a long day. She hadn’t had a sequence of missions like that since her first at Meteor Falls. She smiled as she remembered the waterfalls that cascaded down from the cliffs and rocky walls. Her brain desperately tried to stray away from who she was with, but resistance was futile. Those memories of riding with Krys on Salamence for the first time found their way into her direct path of thought, seeming to make her grip the orb tighter, which made it glow brighter. Swampert noticed this and attempted to snap her out of it by shaking its back.
“Huh? Swampert? What’s wrong?”
It grunted at her, but she couldn’t make out its emotion, which was odd. She apologized and patted its head. The cold feeling in her hands ebbed away, bringing warmth and feeling back to her fingers. Though she didn’t fully recognize this event when it happened, her mood seemed to lighten as they neared Lilycove City.
“Look at all those people.” she smiled. “I bet there’s a wicked contest going on right now.”
Swampert nodded, turning towards the familiar cave that held their base. Noel squinted as they left the bath of sunlight and entered the coolness of the cave, being greeted by the grunts that guarded the outside. When Swampert landed, it returned to its Pokeball so Noel could proceed into the base. When she entered, it was business as usual, making the usual trip to the science labs. The orb was still in her hands, but any shine to it had faded away. It looked like the ordinary gem from afar, even though all inside the base knew what she was carrying. When she entered the labs, Hyde met her with a cool smile.
“Noel, I see you’re back!” he greeted. “And you brought the orb. Excellent. May I take it so we can scan it?”
She seemed almost hesitant at first to hand it over, but she did to her discomfort. When Hyde returned from the scanners without the orb, he set his clipboard down and crossed his arms, taking his reading glasses off first.
“Noel, to congratulate you on your successes, the science team has developed a new warp panel in the building just for you.”
“Just for me?” her eyes twinkled.
“Yes. You’re getting your own room.”
“YES!” she fist bumped the air. “RAD! I GET MY OWN ROOM!” she ‘woo-hooed’ in victory. “SCORE!”
Hyde chuckled. “Yes, it’s been organized in a fashion that should suit your liking. You may decorate it however you’d like, using the objects you have scavenged from your old life or from your new life here. Just consider it a final gift of making this your true home.”
“Whose idea was this?” she asked.
“Well…mine.”
She hugged him tightly. “Thank you, thank you!”
“It’s-it’s just a room—”
“Nuh-uh, it’s way more than that. I get to personalize it in my own way. A room represents me and my life, it represents who I really am. It gives me my own slice of me. Me surrounded by me!” she explained excitedly.
“Well…” he hugged her back. “I’m glad I could provide you this service.”
“Like I have my own bed? A table?” she asked, letting go of him.
“A bed, coffee table, book shelf, a desk with a laptop, a closet, and assorted chairs.” he listed.
“Awesome.” she smiled wider. “Thanks again, so much!”
He nodded. “When you’d like to see, it’s the panel to the left of Archie’s.”
She nodded, skipping out of the labs while still cheering to herself. Hyde shook his head with a smile on his face and got back to work. Noel headed right for the warp panels, but before she could delightedly enter her new room, she needed to talk to Shelly. She stepped through Shelly’s warp panel, hoping to find her there, but there was no sign of her. Bummed, she looked around Shelly’s room, nothing seeming to be out of the ordinary except for the obsession with “Pokémon Life” magazines she seemed to have. From a notepad lying on a desk, Noel tore a piece of paper and borrowed a pen.
“Shelly-
I’m sorry I snapped at you at the Weather Institute back there. I was ticked about a comment the old weather fart said, it wasn’t against you at all. I understand your qualms about all of this weather stuff, it’s only the human thing to do. I’ll make it up to you with ice cream or something, I promise! For now, please just know that I’m sorry.
Sincerely, Noel
“That oughta do the trick.” she smiled.
When she left through the warp panel again, she needed to take a breath before entering her very own for the first time. When she stepped through, the familiar coding danced across her eyes, making her excited for the sight that would meet her when she stepped out. Finally the moment arrived where a different room, an unfamiliar room, met her gaze. She gasped when she saw the furniture laid out for her, some boxes that were half-shut placed in the center of the room. A bed was placed in the right hand corner of the room, similar to how Archie had his, and a closet was parallel to that. On the opposite side of the wall where the closet laid, there was a desk with a closed laptop, the Aqua Symbol being a sticker on the lid. The desk was barren, but soon it would be filled with what Noel wanted. A mirror hung above the desk. Noel already made faces in it. There was a rolling chair to go with the desk, to Noel’s excitement. Then there was a table with chairs, set to eat at or to socialize at. It wasn’t the biggest room in the world, but it was good enough for her. She wandered over to the boxes, opening one of them. The one she opened held all of the plushies and accessories she bought at the Lilycove Department Store, along with folded sets of clothing and some posters. The other box held the albums, pictures, and assorted items, including the flower crown that she took from her old home. She smiled sweetly at the crown, seeing how beautiful and pink the flowers were. Setting that gently on the floor, she took out the framed picture of her father next. It was good to see his face smiling in this picture. That black hair of his was short, not quite graying at the roots yet. He usually had a straight face, all serious because of his position in the Elite Four, but when he smiled it was like a new day, a morning sun rising. He did have wrinkles up at his eyebrows because he furrowed them so often, she always yelled at him for that. He was wearing a black shirt in the photo, he always loved the color black. He said it insinuated the eyes he had. Noel had her father’s eyes, navy blue, like a darkened ocean. However, he did have a small scratch over the right one, creating a scar, but it was hardly noticeable if you were around him all the time. She stood up and brushed the frame off. He was the first thing she set on her new desk, always there to give her support. She smiled and got back to unpacking the box, sliding the photo albums she had under her bed like she had at home. She set up a little area for her Pokémon, setting up their food bowls and the toys they played with back at Mossdeep. The flower crown was placed on her headboard, perfectly sitting above her pillows. Hyde had supplied her with two pillows and a queen sized bed, thank Arceus. She was a mattress queen, each appendage scouring each corner. She laughed at herself as she moved the now empty box to the side. The first object she removed from the other box was the small assortment of photos of her and Krys from the photo booth in Lilycove. Her heart hurt as she taped them to the wall behind her laptop. Messing with the earrings Mrs. Matoi had given her, she knew that they would have looked beautiful on her friend. Going back to the box, she removed her Sableye plushie, placing it on the bed and arranging it nicely. The keychains she purchased were strapped to her backpack, which was also in the box, the bag being tossed into the closet. She hung up all of her clothes, surprised to see the clothing she borrowed from Krys being included as well. She hung up her posters that she purchased all around the room, one having a Swampert on it, another having a Seviper on it, and many others that matched her personality. The last item in the box was the assortment of undergarments, making Noel laugh out loud, nearly causing tears. She held up each bit one by one and put them in an arrangement of drawers supplied for her in the closet. With them was the famous Crobat underwear, along with a new addition.
“I can’t believe I bought Sharpedo underwear.” she laughed as she threw them in the drawers.
The boxes were tossed in the corner, ready to be thrown out. As she looked around her new room, she walked over to the desk to look at what she had. Not much, but it was quaint and comfortable. She looked up into the mirror, seeing the emotions flash across her eyes. When her eyes caught the space in her earring, the one that was meant for a stone, she felt her heart wrench inside her chest. Feeling the stone jab out of her own skin from beneath the cloth of her shirt.
“I’m going to keep you close, Krys…”



