Idk What Im Doing

idk what im doing

A Hoenn Champion Villian au fic test I suppose

Steven and Wallace except they lead the evil teams of the Hoenn reigon. Oh, and Wallace is frickin' dramatic

Wallace was alone. Well, not really, he had his pokemon alongside him in moderately sized indoor pool. Just maybe he also had his crew but simply not present in his "throne room" they call in the large submarine dubbed "home". In his eyes, though? Just a place to assist in Wallace's revenge.

He gritted his teeth and clenched his scarred fist at the thought of the one he once loved. All Wallace wanted was to love Steven and make a positive change to the world! BUT THEN STEVEN HAD TO GO AND-

Wallace furious thoughts were cut off by his pokemon's cheerful cries. There they were, all 6 of 'em, chasing Gyarados and Milotic's tails. The sepentine pokemon swiftly avoiding the grasps of the other pokemon. The seventh pokemon, Walrein watched and splashed any pokemon that came close, playfully, mind you. Wallace relaxed, revenge doesn't need to be instant.

3 pokemon jogged Wallace's memories just at the sight of them; his 2 Basculin, and his Sharpedo. The memory was clear and it brought a frown to his face. When Wallace found out the news of Steven's betrayal, 2 pokemon left Wallace. Luvdisc saw Wallace fake his own death and believed Steven actions were justified. IDIOTIC FISH. He HAD to kill- Nevermind THAT. Whiscash was weak, and fled to the depths due to Luvdisc's leave.

"Cowards. We'll show them." He scoffed. Wallace gazed at his team members. Basculin, Walrein, Milotic, Sharpedo, Swampert, and Gyarados may just be the only ones he can trust. And honestly? That's how he liked it.