Taking Over the Shadows

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Prologue

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"Wait! We can't put this plan into action yet!" Klade suddenly said.

"Why the hasp not?" Dovan asked an intense frown on his face.

"Because I will not become a leader of a team that is not called Team Solar!" Klade deadpanned.

"You could always change the Team's name once you take over." Donmi stated, looking into the bottom of her glass.

All three were quiet as Klade let that statement sink in.

"She got you there, Klade." Dovan said after a few minutes.

"Fine. But we are going to need one or two more people to do this thing." Klade pointed out in a huff.

An innocent smile grew on Donmi's face. "I have an idea on at least one other person who would be willing to help out."

"Who?" Dovan and Klade jinxed each other, both suspicious of that smile.

Her smile turns into a smirk. "Why, Nicgoli of course."

"Nic- No. Just, no." Klade shakes his head furiously.

"I agree. I do not want to have to deal with that vucgulj on a regular basis." Dovan shudders at the thought.

Donmi rolls her eyes at their reactions. "I'll be the one dealing with him the most then. Now, we need one more. You guys know anyone?"

Dovan and Klade look at each other and nod. "Narcissa."

"All right then. You two go talk to Narcissa. I'll get Nicgoli. We need to bring the both of them here to explain the plan." Donmi sets her glass down on the counter and shoos the two young men out of her apartment.

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A young man ran out of the alley way too quickly to get a good look at, though Donmi wasn't interested in him. She was interested in the one who had remained in the alley way, a satisfied smirk gracing his face.

"Did you have fun?"

"Eh, it was just a lowly grunt from Team Plasma. Really they need to shape up. Though I am rather fond of the team itself, the grunts…" Nicgoli shook his head.

Donmi smirked. "That's just perfect. Come with me. Me and a few friends have come up with this…idea."

"Oh?" Nicgoli drew Donmi closer. "You have my attention, girl. What are you going to do with it?"

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"Look, you're going to have to give me more information than that for me to shut up!" A female's voice rang from behind the closed door.

"No, you look. Just wait a few moments for the others to get here—" Klade's voice was interrupted by a crash.

"Usyug!" Dovan shouted out in alarm.

"Oi! No destroying the room! This is my place." Donmi opened the door and leaned on the frame. "You break it; you clean it up and you pay for it. Those are my rules. Now sit down and shut up." She glanced at the man behind her. "You too."

Everyone claimed their seats, Dovan and Klade as far away from Nicgoli as they could get. Narcissa sat on the loveseat while Dovan and Klade claimed the sofa, leaving the recliner for Nicgoli. Donmi leaned against the table holding her flat screen and crossed her arms.

"Now let's get down to business. I was discussing with Klade and Dovan earlier and we realized something. The Teams are on the decline. The grunts? Almost not worth worrying about for normal Trainers." She looked over the other four. "So we decided that it is time to take over."

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This is completely the fault of my Bet reader Morohtar Singod. We were talking a while back and we came up with this idea. I will tell you now that the original ideas for Narcissa, Klade, and Dovan came from my Beta and people he knew. Donmi and Nicgoli are mine though.

This story is gonna…be interesting. We are gonna turn the Pokémon world upside down with this one. It is in no way connected to my other stories.

I have had this prologue written for a while, I was just not sure of what to call it. Now I'm gonna post it. I do not know yet if this is going to be one long story or five stories of decent length.

I am not a writer! I am a puppet of fictional characters!