Lucario's Bad Day

Lucario's Bad Day

A big gust of wind brushed over Lucario's ears as he faced the enterance of Cerulian Cave.  He looked a little bit nervous and was aprehensive to enter such a dark place.  Even with his adept ears, Lucario still prefered his sight rather than his hearing.  He slowly entered the dark cave.

Lucario took a few steps into the darkness before he bumped into a rock.  There were rocks all over the place and would be easy to trip over or run into if one didn't watch their step.  The rocks started to decline a little as he walked forward and tripped into a big lake inside the cave.  He sent ripples of water throughout the lake sure to awaken any of the pokemon who called it home.

'Damn,' Lucario thought, 'This isn't the way I wanted to come in.'

As he picked himself out of the water he heard a noise as he turned his head he saw a bunch of zubats flying out of the cave.  Lucario saw nothing strange in this since they leave the cave to hunt for their meals but they were flying away for a much different reason.  Deep in the lake a sleeping Mewtwo was awoken by the splash.  Lucario traveled on into the dark cave all the while Mewtwo was remotely viewing him from under the lake, like a hunter waiting till his prey is weak to attack. 

Lucario kept walking and started walking in circles eventually.  His mind was racing hoping to find the exit, or enterance.  He was hopelessly lost inside of the dark cave.  Mewtwo saw all of this happen and decided to make his presance known at this point.  He teleported right behind the Lucario and put his three fingered hand on his shoulder.  "Hello little one"