"Seven years, seven years I have served here in the Hall of Legends. Team Rocket has finally be abolished and Professor Oak has been placed in charge of the Pokemon League. So for now my work is done." "Meun what's wrong?" Meun looked up at his love, she had grown quite lovely in seven years, she no longer wore her hair up in that odd ponytail but let it flow in the breeze, she traded in her shorts, tanktop, and suspenders for a soft teal dress that flowed gracefully around her. Her matching heels replaced her red tennis shoes, and a gold band now adorned her delicate hand. "Nothing I was just thinking." "What about?" She never would let him worry alone. "Misty I have served here for seven years now, I'm ready to finish what I started long ago. But I don't think I can, all my Pokemon, save for Pikachu, left me when they found out the truth." "Meun, you have accomplished many great things while serving here, you can do anything that you put your heart to." He wanted to believe her, but times had changed, people were no longer caring how they raised their Pokemon now and in other nations; Pokemon were used for war. Word had even leaked out about the Hall of Legends, now Brock and Misty had a full time job to keep people away. Trainers always wanted catch Meun and his family, with such power one could rule the world. "Meun I have something very important to tell you." Meun held his bride's hand "What is it." He was quite worried, she never had been the serious before, and something must have been troubling her. " Meun, I'm." But before she could finish the two great doors, which withheld their identities from the world, were blown off their hinges. Beyond the door a shadowed figure stepped. "Well if it isn't Ashy-boy." It called out mockingly. That voice, it couldn't be. "Gary? It can't be, can it?" Meun stepped in front of his wife, he knew it couldn't be Gary, Gary was dead. ---------------------------------------------------------------- It happened shortly after Ash Ketchum disappeared, Gary had defeated Lance and the rest of the Elite Four, so that night he threw a celebration, the party lasted to well into the morning. So Gary, with all of his cheerleaders passed out in the back seat, drove home. At the party Gary had joined in a contest, a rather stupid one, it was a vodka contest. Needless to say Gary won, his competitor had pass out after three shots, but Gary continued on, determined to show that he was better at everything. "I whisssh Assh Waas here, Buut he's succh a loser hee probably couldn'tt take thhe water, lett along this." He slurred speech was only followed by another round from the bottle he was holding. They found his car the next morning, two of the cheerleaders had survived, but as for Gary, his body was too mangled from the crash. It is believed that he never even saw the train that his car slammed into. Although there was a rumor, an awful one that had haunted Gary's family. Could it be true? ---------------------------------------------------------------- "I guess your wondering how I am able to be here, well I think you better ask our uncle about it." Gary's twisted sneer was enough to make Meun's blood boil. "What do you mean our?" Penfreak Oh I know what your thinking, "she's a sick soul to end it like this" well you'll just have to wait for the next chapter now won't ya (evil laugh) HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.(Jedah's note: This is actually where the last submission ends. Sad, huh?)