>>15331487The robot seemed to laugh as one of the screens lit up, showing Celadon, another lit up showing the league, Mike could see dozens of people he knew or vaguely knew on two of them.
"Alone?"
He said with a laugh. "You expect you to succeed by yourself?"
"Why do you think you were chosen to lead the investigation against them?"
"Did you think it was because they were impressed with your skills, did you think that they really believe you have a chance?"
"No one cares about the terrorists anymore, most of the world outside of a rare few have forgotten them, most of the governments have bigger things to worry about, most powers have other things to deal with... only a rare few are still trying to stop them... and yet they are unwilling to do it themselves and require someone to actually make the push for them..."
"Someone like you... but even you know..."
Another screen flashed up, showing a horrific scene of battle, countless of the foes he fought lying scattered around the field... along with all of Mike's pokemon... and Mike himself. "You will not survive this."
"You are just there to soften them up, an appetizer..." The robot narrowed his eyes "A martyr."
Another one of the screens around Mike clicked on showing a familiar clown.
"You waiting for me?"
He seemed to ask with an amused grin.
"Finally someone to play with after all this time?"
The figure laughed. "I'll be waiting." he said with a sing song voice before it went off again.
Yet another screen screen flashed to Cresselia as Mike remembered her. "Do you even really know who it was who took her... do you even think that she will even remember you after what they could have put her through?"
"And without her... do you think you can escape this nightmare?"
The Robot stepped forwards.
