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"It's time, Naomi."[break][break]
Nomi looked up from the research notes strewn across her desk. Nisa Holo was standing there, her entrance into the laboratory so silent it was as if she had manifested out of thin air. Which, of course, she had.[break][break]
Nomi regarded the woman with wide crimson eyes, then grinned with a giddy excitement.[break][break]
"Professor Holo! Where have you been!? I've wanted to show you my progress with - "[break][break]
The white-haired academic didn't smile as she normally did. Instead, her emerald gaze seemed to convey a complexity of emotion: a determined urgency doing its best to mask something akin to regretful sorrow. And was that a hint of...reluctance?[break][break]
"You can show me later. I need you to come with me now."[break][break]
She held out her hand and Nomi took it without hesitance. The instant she did, the world turned upside down.[break][break]
Reality warped, and Nomi's head spun as she was ripped away from Slateport University, from Slateport City, from Hoenn, from the
world. Dizzy, she gasped, eyes adjusting to a sight so strange and surreal she almost thought she was dreaming.[break][break]
Which, in a sense, she was.[break][break]
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A thick purple mist billowed around them, and Nomi covered her mouth, afraid it might be toxic. Holo put a hand on her shoulder to steady her, and murmured,
"It can't hurt you."[break][break]
Tentatively, Nomi took a breath. Nothing happened. The mist teased at her like a lover's gentle caress, inviting and seductive, but it soon dissipated, revealing a familiar yet unfamiliar environment: a lab, not unlike the one she had just been sitting in, but subtly different.[break][break]
There were ominous, dark stains on the floor. Tools hanging from a wall that looked more like implements of torture than scientific equipment. But she did see beakers, test tubes, scales, and vials of various liquids atop a table. Stacks of paper, a digital tablet, a collection of Pokeballs. Someone had been working in here, running experiments.[break][break]
"What is this place?" Nomi whispered, awed.[break][break]
"I've been calling it the Interdream Zone. It will show a person their heart's desire, as well as allow them to relive memories from their past or peer into their future. Sometimes, when both are combined, it is possible to witness something in the past that one wasn't technically present for but always wished to see, as well as view an entire world's future."[break][break]
The professor's voice was calm and clinical - the patient tone of a seasoned lecturer - but the implications were crystal clear to Nomi.[break][break]
Something in the past that one wasn't technically present for but always wished to see.[break][break]
A sudden dread filled Nomi, the hair on the back of her neck standing up. She had never seen this lab, but she suddenly knew exactly where it was.
When it was.[break][break]
"I needed to be sure it worked, before I brought you here. Don't look away, Naomi. This is important for you to witness. For you to understand."[break][break]
"My parents..."[break][break]
Anguish filled her, and she ripped her eyes away from the grisly scene to stare helplessly at Holo.[break][break]
"Yes. Team Rocket is the reason they died. In Kanto, they were recruited into a top secret project that required them to...use human test subjects. They were reluctant at first, but eventually, Rocket broke them and they conducted the experiments. Some of the prisoners managed to escape and...well." Holo sighed, sounded genuinely regretful.
"I'm sorry. They deserved better."[break][break]
Appalled, tears streaking down her cheeks, hands balling into fists, she forced herself to look at the remains of her parents once more. The blond man was being ordered to clean up the mess. Perhaps if she had not been blinded by her own emotions in that moment, she might have seen the way he grimaced in obvious disgust twinged with grief. But all she saw was
them - or what was left of them - and it filled her heart with rage.[break][break]
"I want to make them pay," she whispered, feeling entirely unlike the quiet, studious, curious girl she normally was.[break][break]
"You can," Holo assured her.
"And I will help you."[break][break]
Nomi looked at her, confused.
"How?"[break][break]
Holo took Nomi's hand, and the world around them began to swirl once more - the memories of Kanto pixelating back into purple and pink mist. Nomi could feel something tugging on her -
pulling her - like her soul was being magnetically drawn towards some sort of...origin point?[break][break]
"We'll start with the meteor."[break][break][break]
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NOTES – Dr. Nisa Holo takes Nomi into the Interdream Zone to witness the memory of what happened to her parents, inciting hatred for Team Rocket
instead of what actually took place in
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