A Bond being hard work (Pokemon Fanfiction) part 6

Luca jumped through the darkened woods while having only one aim. The high mountains of this isle. There was the one and only person he admired and he loved. The boy who once was his trainer and will always be in his heart. He was still very angry about being captured by another pokemon trainer who didn't bother letting him run around freely. Which was a good thing, but a stupid mistake of this girl, who he'd already forgotten. She was a thorn in his eye because she was sitting in his boat at the coast, reading HIS books, all day long. She was the one who was getting on his nerves as long as he could imagine. This girl was just so terribly useless and now thinks she's so all mighty. But this was a turning point and Luka didn't care. He wanted to get back to his true master. He got hit by the branches of the trees and the sun was descending today, but he didn't care. He was desperately seeking for the right way, always trying to connect with the aura of his master. The important thing was, it was getting night. All the dangerous pokemon came out at night. And they all hated him, because under the rule of his master, truly admired by Luca, he was bursting the land. This isle wasn't quiet. This isle wasn't peaceful. It fought a silent war against his master. And he had to stay with him.
Running through the woods, he found out his Masters position and soon got to know that he was training on a moonlit glade deeper in the forest. He took another path and got to overcome a few more obstacles in his way. Cleaving his trail, he soon came up with some pokemon and long left traps of the olden folks who lived on this isle long ago. They came from the land and had some of the old army traps from the pokemon war a few decades ago. But Luca wasn't afraid of them, because the only thing he saw was his master. His eyes glared and his heart craved his acceptance. When he finally reached the lightened clearing where you could see wide until you reach the treeside again.
Luca was waiting. His master was busy battling with his pokemon. It was the same thing as always. He was hunting Mew again. Luca didn't question why he did this, but actually he quite liked Mew. It was a cute and nice pokemon, not bothering to stay away from everyone in his own calm cave where it has hidden olden toys from other stranded ships. It was playing with music boxes, always trying to start them all at once, but it never finished its work. As long as it was hiding on this isle, mew was hunted by his master.
Luca just jumped out of the shrubbery and went over to his master. He was standing in the middle of the clearing and issued instructions to his pokemon. "Master..." Luca whispered in a quiet, obedient voice and fell to his knees. While the Lucario still bowed down his master came near him. Luca looked to the ground and just saw his shadow suddenly appearing. "What did I tell you about coming here again?" his master shouted harshly.
"I know, but, my Master, I am dearly yours." the pokemon replied even more quiet.
"But I told you to leave me alone. And I don't want you here, ever again." he said, even more thunderously. Luca took one step back. It got quiet on the glade. No pokemon was moving as the Master was getting angry. "You are weak. I don't need weak pokemon." he said. "We have to find and kill mew, and we are not strong enough." he said, turning his back against Luca, who was still deeply bowed down. "I want to offer my apologies, but I was training very hard to come back here." Luca replied very monotone.
"Well, Let's see what you've learned so far, then." His master replied and turned away with a demonic smile.