Here is part number 5. OH YEAH! Let's get it on! @@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@ The plane came to a halt and skimmed the bumpy ground, causing Ash to wake up from his nap, Brock to bonk his head off the chair in front to him, Misty to curse because she stubbed her toe, and it caused May's head to look up. May looked terrible. Her eyes were red and puffy from crying, her skin was ghostly white and she looked zombie like. Brock even jumped at the sight. The only thing that was in May's mind was Mark falling out of the plane, his horrified look, his hand outstretched to hold on to nothing but air. 'I could have helped him...' May thought bitterly. She started to feel the tears swell in her eyes again. She glared at the back of the plane at Oni Guri. She hated him, not just about throwing Mark out of the plane, but that he resembled Mark in every little way. He had the same bandanna. the same spiked bangs, the same facial expressions, everything. It disgusted her. Oni was startled to see the plane stop. He was sleeping and a second later he was up. His eyes were piercing to look at. She turned away to hide her tears. "You chaps had a good flight. If you thought this was bad, you haven't seen nothing yet." Oni hissed Even his voice was the same, except with a demonic tone in it. "Out of the plane, this isn't a pleaser cruse." Oni ordered. They all marched out of the plane. Ash was the first to notice the structure in front of them. It was a huge tower! He nearly fell backwards trying to see the top. The rest of the group saw it and were transfixed. The plane taking off back to Pallet broke the trance. Misty turned back to see the only escape route leave. "We don't want any witnesses..." Oni Guri snickered. Oni snapped his fingers and, in the distance, the plane exploded into oblivion. "Your a cold hearted killer, Oni." May hissed. "Thanks, your a whining b****." Oni replied. May ignored him. She had other things to worry about than him. She wanted to survive this nightmare, no matter what happens. "Sorry I have to get going. I have a world to take over." Oni said, cracking his knuckles. Oni then put out his hand and the ground began to shake violently. Soon, bodies began to emerged from the ground. They were all human like and didn't decay. "Ha, Giovanni was a moron for burying his soldiers here." Oni cracked. Ash beamed at the legend on the worn, tattered uniforms. It had the unmistakable R of the notorious Team Rocket gang. Ash backed up as a hand sprouted out of the ground. "YEAH!!! WE'RE ALIVE!!!" most of them cried. "My loyal servants, I'm not Giovanni. As of matter of fact, I am more powerful than him. He was a waste of space, like every other person who went against you. I want you all to get to a nuclear weapons site in Russia. Believe me, it isn't hard. Kill anyone who gets in your way. When you infiltrate the base, report to me for further instructions. If you succeed," Oni grabbed some sand, cluched it in his purple glowing hands, and held a crystal version of Earth, "all of this is yours!" Oni declared as the redead Team Rocket, men and women, howled in eagerness. "What if we fail?" a teenage girl TR asked. Oni Guri's piercing eyes met hers in a deathly glare, "Then," Oni crushed the crystal, "your life is in my hands." Suddenly, henchmen, headed to Russia, zoomed in speedboats and jets and huge B-2 Bomber planes. "The rest of you stay. Take these four to the jail quarters. I have special plans for them." Oni snickered. @Meanwhile@ Mark, Jamie, and Gary, stepped off the Apache chopper and thanked the Desert Storm veteran for the ride. They were approx. one hundred yards from the island. "Whoa, that's a pretty friggen' big tower" Jamie announced, dumbfounded. Mark handed Jamie and Gary a small circle with a button on it "When I need help, you'll hear a loud sound." Mark explained. "Gotcha" Gary catching the remote. Mark dived in the water and swam towards the Tower. He was fatigued and wondered if he would make it. @At Oni Guri's Tower@ Ash looked around his cold cell. The bars were rusted and worn from countless escape attempts. The only thing that separated the cells were a wall of bars. A guard held a Remington Pump 12 g. shotgun. She was dozing off under a desk lamp, which was the only source of light. Ash hung his head down. Marawak was in the last cell, all by himself. Ash, in rage, punched the stone wall in the back of him. He ignored the pain and blood and looked at the guard. She was about 18 years old, had chocolate colored hair, and a slender, attractive body. Why did she become a Team Rocket? This puzzled him and made his head hurt. Suddenly, the door opened and two gaurds came in with a person. He or she was beat up pretty bad. They threw him in the cell with Marawak. "You'll staying in here." one of them snapped. The person fell into the cell and on Marawak. He heared what he was saying to the pokemon. "Hey old buddy." he whispered. May in the cell next to him, and jumped in surprise. Ash almost jumped out of his skin. It couldn't be... how? "Mark...?" Ash asked in denile. The boy's face showed in the light and he replied, "The one and only." May looked at him. How could he survive that fall. She didn't care, her boy was back. Her arms outstreached to him through the bars. She hugged him, knocking the air out of Mark. She sobbed in happyness. Misty nearly had a heartattack when she saw Mark. Brock had a stare (or squint) of disbelief. "Ok, we need to get outta here." Mark announced. The gaurd woke up hearing this and cocked the shotgun. Mark and Marawak got ready. "ARISE, SLEEPING POWER!!!" Marked yelled. A explosion of light made everyone blind for a few seconds. Mark got the Bone Blade and sliced the bars. Everyone got the hint and ran out the jail door. "Tell me just one thing... WHAT THE HELL JUST HAPPEN!!!" Brock cried. "Long story..." Ash replied. They waited for Mark outside the jail. Gaurds ran to and fro to find out what happened. Finally, Mark came back with the gun, and no longer in Super Master Trainer mode. Mark threw the gun to Misty. "C' mon, we got some ass to kick." Mark smirked. @to be countinued@ @@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@