A League of Night

Champion Fight!

(Warning! Cursing and Greek will be used a lot! I will have translations for the Greek, but I will probably not have the cursing censored. Sorry...)

Ash smiled as Purple held up a very certain picture. The greatest things happen when you have an inside man. Purple had gotten a picture of the full Turner group.

"There's three primary roles in the group. Iris leads it, Alain is like the secretary, and Tobias is the assistant of them. I can tell you that they are planning an attack upon Alola's league. The time to push back is now." Ash smiled.

"Alright. Here's the plan..."

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Iris growled as they arrived at the sunny region. Purple and Murph noticed them. Murph grabbed his com.

"All units, Murph here. I have eyes on the Turners."

"Thanks for the warning. All League members, get to the league. We'll show them who they are dealing with."

Motion hit the region instantly as three groups met up with the duo. A twister hit and they took off up the mountain. Purple giggled as the twister faded.

"Oops! Looks like we had others!" Iris growled.

"You! You were part of the group that beat me!" His face went pale.

"Uh... no! I was bribed into that! Take your win-" Murph pulled him out of the way of the blast she fired.

"No thanks! We have better things to do than fight a champion that doesn't belong. Let's go!" The two boys ran off as the rest of the Alola League met up with the Elite Four. Delia pushed them into the league building before the Turners arrived.

"Let's do this! Fight of the League!"

~~~

The Turners were lucky they brought numbers... for the most part. Iris had to take an Elite Four member because they were just shy of a member. The champion was probably laughing. Little did they know that the four Elite Four were planned.

"Torterra!"

"Gallade!"

"Delphox!"

"Mr. Mime!"

Iris cursed under her breath as they were circled. They had pulled together in Serena's room while the others were in other areas; The Kahunas in Delia's, The Scholars in Paul's, and the Oracles in Max's. Not that the Turners knew that. The four locked eyes with a grin on their faces.

"ΤΕΛΕΥΤΑΙΑ REIGN! ΕΞΟΡΙΖΩ!"

(Last Reign! Banish!)

The damage slammed upon the four that they were facing at that. A pause followed before a laugh hit the air.

"DRACO METEOR!"

The attack slammed into the group, resulting in them going down. The others stared in shock.

"What? But how-" Iris chuckled as the smoke cleared. A knocked out Emolga rested in her arms.

"Thank you, Emolga. You did great." She returned it with a smile. "Only a great warrior knows that a sacrifice will sadly happen once. I knew you would pull something like this. With one quick swap out, your move did nothing." Haxorus cried out as the four gulped.

"Damn champion..." Serena growled as they faced the Unova champion. Iris hummed.

"Serena, Max, Paul and Delia... what rank do you four think you are?" A pokeball entered Serena's hand as she locked eyes with Paul. He nodded as she sent it out.