The Approaching Crisis

"Thank you so much, Lugia. Bringing you along this time was definitely the right choice." Mitsuba gave his old friend a thumbs-up. "Mitsuba, you're as cautious as ever." Lugia descended and instantly transformed into a human—a mature beauty with long white hair. Her spectacular curves were breathtaking, and paired with her irresistibly alluring black stockings, Mitsuba had to admit that he regretted letting Lugia learn how to transform herself based on fashion magazines. "Ahem. After all, I considered the possibility that Mewtwo might go berserk." Mitsuba looked at the Ultra Ball in his hand. Mewtwo was inside. With an Ultra Ball, even if Mewtwo was on the verge of death, it could hold on for a while. Besides, Mitsuba had not struck to kill. He glanced at Lance beneath his feet, then took out a device specially developed by the Pokémon League and bound him with it. That way, Lance would have no way to use his Poké Balls. "I can't stay here for too long. A powerful Legendary Pokémon lives in these waters. If I remain too long, I might provoke its hostility." Lugia looked at the calm sea outside and added that remark. Mitsuba raised an eyebrow upon hearing it. Was it Kyogre? After all, Kyogre was the strongest Water-type Pokémon in the Hoenn Region. It could unleash torrential storms capable of destroying an entire world—absurdly powerful. But it was hard to say. Mitsuba recalled how he had first met Lugia. They had encountered what could only be described as a Pokémon-world version of a sea monster attack while playing on a yacht. Thinking of that ridiculously enormous creature, Mitsuba knew the oceans of this world were still a mystery. Even Professor Oak would not dare claim that he fully understood the Pokémon world's seas. Take Sea God's