I looked at the tower. It was gigantic. I couldn't see the top. My final battle would take place atop this tower.
I went in. The pokemon here were fierce. I had to use hydro cannon to take down one porygon-z. I found a rock.
I kept moving up the tower. Time was distorted. I had no time to waste. I thought about what my family would say. They had all been killed by Darkrai. they would be on my side. I looked ahead. I could see. the end of the dungeon.
I took a deep breath. It would take a lot of courage to go into the room where I would have to fight Arceus. I must move on. I must...
Emmett the Empoleon.