While Ace was engrossed in teaching May, Serena, and Dawn about Pokémon battles and strategies, he couldn't help but ponder how he could subtly rizz the trio. 'Alright, Ace,' he thought to himself, 'just be cool and keep the vibe casual. They already seem impressed by the Pokémon training; just don't overdo it.' Meanwhile, the three girls listened intently, soaking up Ace's explanations about type matchups, battlefield positioning, and the importance of observing an opponent's tendencies during a battle.
"Remember," Ace said, pointing at his Smeargle, "a battle isn't just about raw power. It's about using strategy and understanding your Pokémon's strengths. Smeargle here doesn't have the raw strength of Scyther, but he can adapt to almost any situation thanks to his move sketch."
May nodded thoughtfully, her chest bouncing to which Ace secretly peeked a little."That makes sense! Torchic is still small, so I should focus on building its speed and dodging techniques, right?"
"Exactly," Ace replied with a grin. He glanced at Serena, who was attentively petting her Fennekin. "What about you, Serena? What's your battle style?"
Serena blinked, slightly flustered which caused her chest to giggle as well. "Oh, um... I don't think I have one yet. I guess I'll figure it out as I learn more about Fennekin."
Dawn chimed in, her blue hair framing her curious expression as she leaned down which caused her miniskirt to show off her amazing thighs. "What about Piplup? He's pretty strong, but he's also stubborn."
Ace controlled himself to not get a nosebleed from all three of these stacked Waifus as he said. "You'll figure it out. Just remember, trust between you and your Pokémon is key. They'll always show you what they're capable of if you give them the chance."
As Ace continued his lesson while enjoying the amazing physics of this world, the scene shifted elsewhere—to the heated discussion taking place between the four professors.
Professor Sycamore leaned back in his chair, a troubled expression on his face. "While the idea of a Pokémon seen using a Mega Form while simultaneously in Gigantamax and Terastallize forms is undeniably fascinating, we must agree that this information cannot leave this room. If it falls into the wrong hands, it could spell disaster."
The other professors nodded solemnly. Professor Rowan, with his trademark stern demeanor, adjusted his glasses and said, "The origin of such a phenomenon is perplexing. What kind of environment could cause a Pokémon to undergo all three transformations simultaneously?"
Professor Birch leaned forward, his normally jovial face unusually serious. "The environment definitely plays a role, but what about the Pokémon's physiology? A creature with this capability must have adapted in ways we've never seen before."
Professor Oak, who had been silent for a moment, finally spoke, his voice heavy with concern. "The most troubling aspect is its ability to use Z-Moves on its own. If this Pokémon were to run wild, it wouldn't just be a danger to humans. Pokémon would be at risk as well. We've seen the destruction caused by Legendary Pokémon; this would be far worse."
The room fell into a grim silence. The photo on the table was blurry, but its contents were clear enough to cause unease. It depicted a gigantic Pokémon cloaked in black flames, with a dark, swirling void forming above it. Professor Oak tapped the photo with his finger.
"My brother in Alola confirmed that the move generating this black hole is undoubtedly the Dark Z-Move, Black Hole Eclipse."
The professors exchanged uneasy glances. Sycamore broke the silence. "We can't inform the League—not directly. Too many spies from organizations like Team Rocket, Team Galactic, or Team Flare lurk within their ranks. Even contacting the Champions could draw unwanted attention."
Birch leaned back, folding his arms. "Then what's our next move? We can't just sit on this information."
Oak sighed. "We'll need to create contingency plans—something to protect both humans and Pokémon if this Pokémon ever surfaces again."
Unbeknownst to the professors, they were not alone. Outside the lab, a figure cloaked in black ninja gear crouched by the window, listening intently. A smirk formed on the shadowed face as the figure pulled out a pokeball with a sinister smile.
The sound of shattering glass startled the four professors, their heated discussion abruptly interrupted as a figure in a black ninja outfit leaped through the window. The intruder moved with unnerving precision, sending out a Poké Ball. A massive Tangrowth emerged, its thick vines quickly binding the startled professors before they could react.
"What is the meaning of this?!" Professor Rowan growled, struggling against the constricting vines.
The figure chuckled, his voice cold and sinister. "Ah, the esteemed professors of the Pokémon world. Such a rare gathering. A shame it's under such... dire circumstances."
The professors exchanged tense glances before Oak, the eldest among them, managed to speak. "Who are you, and what do you want?"
To their surprise, the intruder answered, his tone filled with dark amusement. "You can call me Sin. Some might say I'm infamous—a whisper in the underworld, an assassin who will do anything for the right price... especially if the reward is a powerful Pokémon."
The professors visibly flinched at the name. Sin's reputation was well-known in hushed circles—an enigmatic assassin responsible for countless atrocities, leaving a trail of fear wherever he went.
Sin continued, his voice dripping with malice. "I was sent on a mission to eliminate a target, but imagine my surprise when I stumbled upon you four gathered here. Curiosity got the better of me, and now... here I am."
Beneath the dark, menacing mask resembling a Darkrai, a dangerous glint shone in his eyes as he picked up the photo the professors had been discussing. "This... this is interesting. What is this Pokémon?"
The professors remained silent, their gazes defiant despite their predicament.
Sin let out a low chuckle before snapping his fingers. "Tangrowth, tighten."
The Tangrowth's vines constricted further, eliciting a gasp of pain from Professor Birch as he screamed. Professor Oak's face turned pale as he finally relented, his voice trembling. "It's... It's called Null."
Sin's masked face tilted slightly as if savoring the name. "Null, huh? Intriguing. Now," he said, clicking his fingers again, allowing Tangrowth to ease its grip, "tell me everything about this Null. I have a feeling it's worth my time."
The professors exchanged wary glances, knowing they were in grave danger.
But before anyone could respond, a crackling sound filled the room. A bolt of thunder suddenly struck the spot where Sin had been standing just moments before, forcing him to leap back with agility.
"What the—?!" Sin snarled, his eyes narrowing behind the mask.
A Scyther appeared, its blades gleaming dangerously as it sliced through the vines holding the professors.
"Are you all alright?" came a determined voice. May, Serena, and Dawn rushed to the professors' sides with panicked expressions, helping free them completely.
Sin turned his gaze toward the source of the voice. Ace stood there, his blue eyes cold as his Pokémon surrounded the intruder and Tangrowth.
"You picked the wrong lab to mess with," Ace said calmly, his tone carrying an edge of steel.
Sin's sinister chuckle filled the room. "Well, well. Looks like things just got interesting."
(Pls give me some power stones!)
(Find out next time on Pokemon:Ace's Adventures!)