Sooo… This is either where I introduce my nonexistent muse, and create a witty/funny dialogue between me and my characters, where someone gets hurt for comic relief. I might also say that this is my first fic, and that you shouldn't be mean to me. So, in order, I have no muse, except my own imagination, which could be a muse. All I need to do is give it a name. Second, no witty dialogue, for this story at least. This IS my first fic, but I'm fine if you're mean to me. But still, "YER STOREE SUX!" isn't really helpful…
Chapter One: The Legendary Trainer.
Ash walked around, bored. Pikachu was inside his house, being fed ketchup by Mr. Mime. After he had defeated Volkner, the Sunyshore Gym Leader, he had visited Pallet Town, since the Elite Four were closed due to the training of new Pokémon. Dawn and Brock had followed him, and were feasting with his mother. He hadn't battled for days. He decided to train with Pikachu.
"Pikachu!" Ash shouted.
"Pikapi!" Pikachu dashed out, jumping on to Ash's head.
"Let's go!"
Ash and Pikachu trained against a tree.
"Go! Use Volt Tackle and Iron Tail! Then use Shock Wave! Finish with a Thunderbolt!"
Soon, the tree was burnt to ash.
"Nice job!" Ash yelled.
"Quite…" A voice called from the shadows of a tree.
Ash looked around in confusion. A black-haired boy of about 16 walked out.
He wore dark clothing which blended right into the tree. He smiled.
"I challenge you to a six on six battle… Ash Ketchum!" He said.
"Now?" Ash asked, bewildered.
"You may go get six Pokémon of your choice if you'd like,"
"Sure! Get ready to battle!" Ash replied.
Ash went into his house. Dawn and Brock looked at him questioningly. Ash told them he was going to battle. Dawn immediately went into the bathroom to change into her cheerleading outfit. Ash's mother and Brock smiled at him knowingly. Blushing, Ash went into his room, and picked out five pokeballs. His team would be; Pikachu, Grotle, Floatzel, Monferno, Staraptor, and Gliscor.
"Alright. Let's get started," Ash shouted, happy at the prospect of a battle.
Dawn and Brock were ready for him downstairs. Together, they walked back to the forest.
"Are you ready? Cause Pokémon Trainer Kei would like to battle," He chuckled at an inside joke.
"Who are you anyway?" Dawn asked.
"I'll tell you, if Ash beats me!" Kei grinned.
"Go! Monferno! I choose you!" Ash shouted.
Kei lifted his arm. There was a strange device with six mini-pokeballs implanted into it. He murmured something, and the pokeballs switched order. He raised it.
"Activate release program. Gallade," He murmured quietly.
A humanoid Pokémon with a green helmet and blades for arms materialized from a burst of white energy.
Ash pulled out his Pokedex.
"Gallade, the Blade Pokémon. Gallade is a master of courtesy and swordsmanship. It fights by extending the swords on its elbows,"
"Alright then, let's go!" Ash yelled.
"Gallade! Double Team! Teleport! Swords Dance! Leaf Blade!"
Gallade quickly moved, generating over fifty clones. Each one teleported erratically, creating a shifting illusion. Each one began a dance, swinging blades. Monferno stared at the beautiful and terrifying show. At once, each clone's blades began to glow green, and they all charged. Monferno tried to dodge, but each clone went by, and finally, the real one slashed from behind. Monferno was instantly knocked out.
"You've got to be able to do better than that," Kei said, with a bored expression, "You're a great trainer from what I hear,"
Ash grimaced, and returned Monferno. Kei returned Gallade as well.
"I'll use another Pokémon too,"
Ash pulled out Gliscor's pokeball.
"Go! Gliscor!" Ash shouted.
"Hmm," Kei smiled, "Activate release program. P-"
TO BE CONTINUED
Guess that Pokémon! It starts with a P. It's a final evolution.