I would like to thank Dragon Niro for letting me use his characters on his fanfiction and giving me the idea of making this fanfiction. So here we go.

Pokemon Battle Revolution: The Zoroark duo of Death.

In the Hall of Origin, Keldeo was in his room with his masters as he was going to bed.

Virizion turned off the lights, Terrakion and Virizion was leaving except Cobalion, who was looking at Keldeo.

Keldeo didn't look happy.

"You're sad about Darkrai, are you?" Cobalion asked. Keldeo was about to cry.

Tears formed in his eyes as he started crying, covering a pillow over his face.

"Please leave. I want to be alone." Keldeo said as Cobalion started walking out of his room.

Keldeo silently jumped off his bed and walked to a table.

He pulled out a chair and sat down.

In front of him was a journal that his girlfriend, Meloetta, gave him for his 16th birthday.

He opened the journal and grabbed a pencil and started writing down this.

"It's been 4 years since Zalton and Darkrai's death. I miss Darkrai so much, he was a good friend to me and my dad. I always wonder what Darkrai is doing in the other world in the sky. He defended me and Meloetta from Zalton's wrath. He sacrificed himself to kill Zalton and save me and Meloetta. He may be the nightmare legendary pokemon, but he has a good soul in his heart. Nobody will ever forget you, Darkrai."

Keldeo put down his pencil and closed his journal and went his to bed.

He put a blanket over himself, fluffed his pillow, closed his eyes and went to sleep.

But he had this in his mind.

"I will never forget you, Darkrai."

Meloetta was in her bed as she was preparing to sleep, but she was having a hard time.

She got out of her bed and went to her desk.

She used her Psychic power to open her closet and take out a candle, light it up with a match, took out her diary her father, Arceus, gave her on her 15th birthday and began writing.

"I still remember it like it was yesterday. Though it was 4 years ago. After Zalton was defeated, my great friend, Darkrai, moved on into the heavens. After Densetus no hi no shi o happened, Darkrai sacrificed himself to save my life from Zalton. Nobody knows about Darkrai's death, though it was a tragic time. Even though Darkrai sacrificed himself to save my life. I always though Darkrai was a cold hearten pokemon, but I was wrong. Darkrai will forever be the nightmare legendary"

Meloetta closed her diary, blew out the candle, and went to her bed.

She covered a blanket over herself, put her head over her pillow, closed her eyes and went to sleep.

But she had this in her mind. "I will never forget you, Darkrai."

Meanwhile deep in the forest of the Moor of Icirrus, there were two Zoroarks looking for something but they had no luck and gave up.

"Did you find his body?" said one of the Zoroarks.

"No, what about you?" said the other Zoroark.

These two Zoroarks aren't like any other Zoroarks.

One of the Zoroarks is pack with weapons that humans use, like guns, swords, and grenades. He is holding a lightning hawk magnum from Resident Evil 6.

The other Zoroark is completely different from the first Zoroark. His body is on fire, but its not hurting him. The fire is blue and eternal, it can never be put out. His eyes are red with white pupils, and his claws are extremely sharp.

"Let's give up. We have been looking for Zalton's body for 2 days and we found nothing. I'm starting to think that those vengeful legendaries destroyed his body." said the armored Zoroark as he was putting away his lightning hawk.

"I'm starting to think that to." said the fiery Zoroark.

"We should give up. We'll never revive Zalton and reign our evil to the world." said the armored Zoroark.

"We may never find Zalton's body, but we will never give up. We will find a way to revive Zalton without his body. Do you know where the Zoroark tribe historical building is?" the fiery Zoroark asked

"Yes I know where it is. Come with me." the armored Zoroark said as they both ran off to the Zoroark tribe historical building.