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Chapter no.189 Ghost Town

[ Lavender Town ]
Walking through the desolate roads of lavender town , Austin felt as if someone was looking at him.
The fog that rolled wherever he went and the seemingly silent houses didn't help Austin's paranoia.
( ~ Crack ~ )
" Pika !"
Pikachu shot a thunderbolt in the general direction of the sound.
( ~ Boom ~ )
The mist parted to show that Pikachu's thunderbolt had destroyed a tree.
Glancing at Pikachu, Austin said ," Nice going buddy."
" Pika , Pi " Pikachu rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment before he saw a look of seriousness on his trainer's face.
' Why isn't anyone coming one to see what was all that commotion about ?'
( ~ Swoosh ~ )
A cold breeze blew through the eriely silent streets of Lavender town.
Austin looked at Pikachu as both of them were sweating like crazy.
" Let's speed up a little."
" Pika ." Pikachu nodded at his trainer's words as Austin walked as fast as he could since the feeling of being watched was increasing rapidly.
( ~ Lub ~ Dub ~ )
The moment Austin heard the sound of his beating heart, his stomach sank from fear.
( ~ Gulp ~ )
Austin didn't like the idea in his head but he knew he didn't have much choice.
Taking out a pokemon, Austin threw it upward as the surrounding mist parted a little showing Fearow in all his glory.
" Fearow , I can you fly me towards the giant tower in the center of town."
" Fear , Fearow !"
Fearow looked at his trainer in wonder.
Was he afraid of heights ?
The look in fearow's eyes told Austin , what he was thing ?
" He he He ." Laughing sardonically at his own fears , Austin took off his shirt and wrapped it around his eyes.
" Problem solved ."
Fearow looked at Pikachu as he outstretched his wing towards Austin.
Was this idiot serious ?
Pikachu just rubbed his head and nodded.
Fearow looked at his blindfolded trainer before outstretching his hand towards him.
" Fearow !"
" Alright , Alright I got it."
Austin grabbed Fearow's wing as he slowly made his way towards him with Pikachu helping him.
Austin hugged Fearow's body for dear life.
Seeing their trainer cover in fear, Fearow and Pikachu just chuckled.
" Guys , not now !" Austin shouted as he heard his partners chuckled.
( ~ Peck ~ )
" Fearow , come one don't Peck me. I am sorry please."
Fearow just smirked as he flapped his wings and shot towards the sky with a screaming Austin on his back.
Pikachu used magnetic rise to fly beside the duo.
" Ahhhhhh !"
The sounds of a screaming boy echoed through the desloate and eriee ghost town yet not a single person even peeped out of their window to look.
.....
[ East of Lavender Town - St. Augustine Mountain ]
Towards the east of Lavender town lies St. Augustine Mountain or as it is more commonly known as " Suicide Mountain."
The trees on either side, swung helplessly as the chopper blades revolved powerfully, the gale enough to push a herd of Rhydon backwards. An executive got out of the chopper, staring at the several groups of grunts, all of them holding an Umbreon each, the dark-types having a collar attached to their necks, waiting for orders.
"Executive Birch!" One of the men said.
The executive scowled, as he took a single step forward before swinging his large fist over the grunt's unfortunate face, making the man spin around and fall to his face, blood splattered over his mouth, and a few teeth broken by the looks of it.
"It's Butch, you fuck'r. Butch, remember that if you wanna live."
"Sorry, sir." The grunt trembled as he apologised, somehow managing to stand up.
"Yeah, and I don't wanna see that splattered blood wiped off from ya'r face. Be like that for the entire operation. Is that understood?"
"Ye- yes, sir."
"Now, go, get me the good stuff."
The grunts gave him a salute, before leaving the spot, and entering into the depths of the forest. Butch wiped off the blood in his knuckles, as he plucked out his pokeballs, releasing the pokรฉmon out in advance. Given the importance of the mission, he might just need them.
The lights ceased and in front of him, stood a large Houndoom, a Drapion and his best buddy Magmortar.
He took out a single phone, dialling a number.
"Have you reached?" came a calm, calculated voice on the other end.
"Yes, boss. The grunts are sent to get what we want."
"Good. I have no interest in the others. Get me the Ghosts of Lavender Tower."
"But sir, the evolved ones have quite the teeth on them." Butch tried.
"Don't make me repeat myself. I need Gengar. Anything other, I have no interest. Enjoy your call."
And with that, the call disconnected.
"Damn!" Butch muttered, shaking his fist in empty air. Well at least, I get to capture the others for me-self!"
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[ Lavender Tower ]
Austin tried to catch his breath while trying to calm his beating heart.
I am never going to try flying.
Taking a few minutes , Austin looked up to the Lavender Tower.
A plain building that didn't have anything special about it yet it sent chills down Austin's spine as he continued to gaze upon it.
Seeing his trainer in a daze , Pikachu cried out .
" Pika , Pika , Pika !"
Pikachu's calls snapped Austin out of his daze as he took a step back.
Just what was that ?!
Austin gulped as he picked up Pikachu and Raticate's casket as he went towards the tower.
Walking through the door , Austin found himself walking in. Gazing upon the empty hall , Austin thought ,' Of course it looks like this. Why don't you place a cosmic killer clown in the hall to eat me ?'
The lights flickered as Austin and a scared Pikachu made there way towards the reception.
There was no one at the reception causing Austin to gulp as he rung the bell.
( ~ Ring ~ )
The sound of the bell echoed through the empty hall.
( ~ Scratch ~ )
The moment the sound entered Austin's ears , he instinctively turned to see that there was no one.
Suddenly an arm touched Austin's shoulder from the back.
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๐—™๐—ผ๐—ฟ ๐—ฎ๐˜€ ๐—น๐—ผ๐—ป๐—ด ๐—ฎ๐˜€ ๐—ต๐˜‚๐—บ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐˜€ ๐—ต๐—ฎ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ ๐—ฑ๐˜‚๐—ด ๐—ฝ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐˜๐˜๐˜† ๐˜€๐˜๐—ผ๐—ป๐—ฒ๐˜€ ๐—ผ๐˜‚๐˜ ๐—ผ๐—ณ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—ด๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐˜‚๐—ป๐—ฑ ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฑ ๐˜‚๐˜€๐—ฒ๐—ฑ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—บ ๐—ฎ๐˜€ ๐—ฎ๐—ฐ๐—ฐ๐—ฒ๐˜€๐˜€๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐—ฒ๐˜€, ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ๐˜† ๐—ต๐—ฎ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ ๐—ฎ๐—น๐˜€๐—ผ ๐—ฎ๐—ฑ๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐—ป๐—ฒ๐—ฑ ๐—ฃ๐—ถ๐—ฑ๐—ด๐—ฒ๐—ผ๐˜๐˜๐—ผ ๐—ฝ๐—น๐˜‚๐—บ๐—ฎ๐—ด๐—ฒ ๐—ฎ๐˜€ ๐—ฎ ๐˜€๐˜†๐—บ๐—ฏ๐—ผ๐—น ๐—ผ๐—ณ ๐—น๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—ฑ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐˜€๐—ต๐—ถ๐—ฝ ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฑ ๐—ฝ๐—ผ๐˜„๐—ฒ๐—ฟ. ๐—”๐˜ ๐—ณ๐—ถ๐—ฟ๐˜€๐˜ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—ฒ๐˜…๐—ฝ๐—ฒ๐—ฑ๐—ถ๐˜๐—ถ๐—ผ๐—ป๐˜€ ๐˜๐—ผ๐—ผ๐—ธ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—ณ๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐—บ ๐—ผ๐—ณ ๐˜€๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ฐ๐—ต๐—ฒ๐˜€, ๐˜„๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ ๐—บ๐—ฒ๐—ป (๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฑ ๐—ถ๐˜ ๐˜„๐—ฎ๐˜€ ๐—ฎ๐—น๐˜„๐—ฎ๐˜†๐˜€ ๐—บ๐—ฒ๐—ป ๐—ถ๐—ป ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฎ๐˜ ๐—ฎ๐—ด๐—ฒ) ๐˜„๐—ผ๐˜‚๐—น๐—ฑ ๐˜€๐—ฐ๐—ผ๐˜‚๐—ฟ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—ด๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐˜‚๐—ป๐—ฑ ๐—ณ๐—ผ๐—ฟ ๐—ณ๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐˜€ ๐˜€๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ฑ ๐—ณ๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐—บ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—ณ๐—น๐˜†๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด ๐—ฝ๐—ผ๐—ธ๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—ผ๐—ป'๐˜€ ๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—ฑ ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฑ ๐˜๐—ฎ๐—ถ๐—น ๐˜๐—ผ ๐—ฑ๐—ฒ๐—น๐—ถ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐˜๐—ผ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ถ๐—ฟ ๐—น๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐—ฑ๐˜€, ๐˜„๐—ต๐—ผ ๐˜„๐—ผ๐˜‚๐—น๐—ฑ ๐—ฏ๐—ฒ๐˜€๐˜๐—ผ๐˜„ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—บ ๐˜„๐—ถ๐˜๐—ต ๐—ด๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐˜ ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐˜„๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ฑ๐˜€ ๐—ถ๐—ป ๐—ฒ๐˜…๐—ฐ๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ด๐—ฒ. ๐—•๐˜‚๐˜ ๐—ฎ๐˜€ ๐—ต๐—ถ๐˜€๐˜๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐˜† ๐—บ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ฐ๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ฑ ๐—ผ๐—ป๐˜„๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ฑ, ๐—ต๐˜‚๐—บ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐˜€ ๐—ด๐—ฎ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ฒ๐—ฑ ๐—ฏ๐—ฒ๐˜๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฐ๐—ต๐—ป๐—ผ๐—น๐—ผ๐—ด๐˜† ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฑ ๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ฑ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐˜๐˜€, ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฑ ๐˜๐˜‚๐—ฟ๐—ป๐—ฒ๐—ฑ ๐—ณ๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐—บ ๐˜€๐—ฐ๐—ฎ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ๐—ป๐—ด๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด ๐—ฃ๐—ถ๐—ฑ๐—ด๐—ฒ๐—ผ๐˜๐˜๐—ผ ๐—ณ๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐˜€ ๐˜๐—ผ ๐—ต๐˜‚๐—ป๐˜๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—บ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—บ๐˜€๐—ฒ๐—น๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ๐˜€. ๐—ง๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—ณ๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐˜€ ๐—ฐ๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ด๐—ฒ๐—ฑ ๐—ณ๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐—บ ๐—ฎ๐—ฑ๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐—ป๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—ฑ๐—ฑ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐˜€๐˜€๐—ฒ๐˜€ ๐—ผ๐—ณ ๐˜๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐—ฏ๐—ฎ๐—น ๐—ฐ๐—ต๐—ถ๐—ฒ๐—ณ๐˜€ ๐˜๐—ผ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐—ป๐—ฒ๐˜€ ๐—ผ๐—ณ ๐—ด๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐˜ ๐—ธ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด๐˜€, ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฑ ๐˜„๐—ถ๐˜๐—ต ๐—ถ๐˜ ๐—ฃ๐—ถ๐—ฑ๐—ด๐—ฒ๐—ผ๐˜๐˜๐—ผ ๐˜„๐—ฒ๐—ป๐˜ ๐—ณ๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐—บ ๐—ป๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—น๐˜† ๐—ฎ๐˜€ ๐—ป๐˜‚๐—บ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐˜‚๐˜€ ๐—ฎ๐˜€ ๐—ฃ๐—ถ๐—ฑ๐—ด๐—ฒ๐˜† ๐—ถ๐—ป ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐˜„๐—ถ๐—น๐—ฑ ๐˜๐—ผ ๐—ฎ๐—ป ๐˜‚๐—ป๐—ฐ๐—ผ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ผ๐—ป ๐—ผ๐—ฟ ๐—ฒ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ๐—ป ๐—ฟ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ ๐—ฝ๐—ผ๐—ธ๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—ผ๐—ป. ๐—œ๐—ป ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ๐˜€๐—ฒ ๐˜๐—ถ๐—บ๐—ฒ๐˜€ ๐—ฎ ๐—บ๐—ถ๐˜… ๐—ผ๐—ณ ๐—ฒ๐—ป๐˜ƒ๐—ถ๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐—ป๐—บ๐—ฒ๐—ป๐˜๐—ฎ๐—น ๐—ฎ๐˜„๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐—ป๐—ฒ๐˜€๐˜€ ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฑ ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐—ฝ๐˜‚๐—ฏ๐—น๐—ถ๐—ฐ๐—ฎ๐—ป ๐˜€๐—ฝ๐—ถ๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐˜ ๐—ต๐—ฎ๐˜€ ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐—ฑ๐˜‚๐—ฐ๐—ฒ๐—ฑ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—ณ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐—พ๐˜‚๐—ฒ๐—ป๐—ฐ๐˜† ๐—ผ๐—ณ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—ต๐˜‚๐—ป๐˜, ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฑ ๐˜„๐—ถ๐—น๐—ฑ ๐—ฃ๐—ถ๐—ฑ๐—ด๐—ฒ๐—ผ๐˜๐˜๐—ผ ๐—ต๐—ฎ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ ๐—ฏ๐—ฒ๐—ด๐˜‚๐—ป ๐˜๐—ผ ๐—ฎ๐—ฝ๐—ฝ๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ ๐—ฎ๐—ด๐—ฎ๐—ถ๐—ป ๐—ถ๐—ป ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐˜€ ๐˜„๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ๐˜† ๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฑ ๐—ป๐—ผ๐˜ ๐—ฏ๐—ฒ๐—ฒ๐—ป ๐˜€๐—ถ๐—ด๐—ต๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฑ ๐—ณ๐—ผ๐—ฟ ๐—ฑ๐—ฒ๐—ฐ๐—ฎ๐—ฑ๐—ฒ๐˜€. ๐—ง๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—ฃ๐—ถ๐—ฑ๐—ด๐—ฒ๐—ผ๐˜๐˜๐—ผ ๐—ต๐—ฎ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ ๐—บ๐—ฎ๐—ถ๐—ป๐˜๐—ฎ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ฒ๐—ฑ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ถ๐—ฟ ๐—ฏ๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐—น๐—น๐—ถ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐˜ ๐—ฝ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ธ ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฑ ๐˜†๐—ฒ๐—น๐—น๐—ผ๐˜„ ๐—ฝ๐—น๐˜‚๐—บ๐—ฎ๐—ด๐—ฒ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐˜‚๐—ด๐—ต ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—ฐ๐—ฒ๐—ป๐˜๐˜‚๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐—ฒ๐˜€ ๐˜๐—ผ ๐—ฎ๐˜๐˜๐—ฟ๐—ฎ๐—ฐ๐˜ ๐—บ๐—ฎ๐˜๐—ฒ๐˜€, ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฑ ๐—ฑ๐—ฒ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ๐—น๐—ผ๐—ฝ๐—ฒ๐—ฑ ๐—ฎ ๐—ณ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐—ฐ๐—ถ๐˜๐˜† ๐˜๐—ผ ๐—บ๐—ฎ๐˜๐—ฐ๐—ต: ๐—บ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐˜† ๐—ต๐˜‚๐—บ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐˜€ ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฑ ๐—ฝ๐—ผ๐—ธ๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—ผ๐—ป ๐—ผ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐˜†๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐˜€ ๐—ต๐—ฎ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ ๐—ฏ๐—ฒ๐—ฒ๐—ป ๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ป ๐—ฏ๐˜† ๐—ฃ๐—ถ๐—ฑ๐—ด๐—ฒ๐—ผ๐˜๐˜๐—ผ ๐˜„๐—ต๐—ผ ๐—ณ๐—ผ๐˜‚๐—ด๐—ต๐˜ ๐˜๐—ผ ๐—ฝ๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฐ๐˜ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ถ๐—ฟ ๐—ณ๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐˜€, ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฑ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—ต๐˜‚๐—ป๐˜ ๐—ป๐—ผ๐˜„ ๐—ผ๐—ป๐—น๐˜† ๐˜€๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ๐˜€ ๐˜๐—ผ ๐—ฐ๐˜‚๐—น๐—น ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐˜„๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—ธ ๐—ณ๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐—บ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐—ฑ.

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