This is a story my friend an I collaborated on. It was a team effort. Remember this as you read the story, O.K? J ~Seth his friend, who wanted not to be named… ;)
"I'll never give up!" This is the shout of a twelve year old boy named Blake. He was just about to lose his fourth Pokemon in the battle against his brother, Cole. It wasn't the scenario that you think two brothers would be involved in. The two boys were battling, Blake to join Team Plasma, Cole to stop him.
"Go, Lucario," Blake shouted as he threw a Pokeball out. It collided with the ground, and a red light had shown. Out came a Lucario, that had been nothing but a weak, hurt Riolu when he had caught it two years ago. "Use Aura Sphere on his Charizard!" Aura Sphere was his choice move to start any onslaught with his Lucario. The move hit the flying fire dragon, but did next to nothing due to Charizards type advantage.
"You shouldn't do this," his brother, Cole, reminded him for what seemed like the thousandth. "I've heard." These two words were spoken angrily, as if Cole shouldn't have bothered him whatsoever with them. "I'm gonna guess you don't care," Cole spat, "in that case, Charizard! Flamethrower !"
"Rooooooooooooaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!" The Charizard gave an angry cry as it balled up a flame in its mouth, then released. "Lucario! Dodge it and use Mach Punch!" The Lucario's fist curled up, and he started running at breakneck speeds. His fist nearly collided with the Charizard, when it's trainer called, "Flamethrower, go!" The flames burnt at the Lucarios fist, but it kept going. "Lucario, Aura Sphere!" Then, it charged up it's aura to insane levels, and the Aura Sphere collided with the flames.
"No! It'll finish us both!" Cole and Blake had yelled. The Aura Sphere built up energy, and exploded. Smoke filled the room, and neither broher could see anything. When it faded, the two trainers could see the two Pokemon, hurt, lying on the ground. They were fainted. "Return Charizard, and go Pikachu!" Cole returned his Charizard, and sent out his next Pokemon. A Pikachu. Fair enough. "Return Lucario, and go, Riolu," Blake called out. "You know that can't win," Cole taunted. "We'll see if you're right or not, Riolu, use Endure!"
The Pikachu built up energy, and used Thunderbolt, after Cole told it to do so. The Riolu held its arms up in defence, and lived through the attack with one remaining health. "Riolu, use Retaliate!" The Riolu ran up to the Pikachu, and hit it as hard as it could, appearantly with a large amount of rage. The Pikachu was sent flying, but as it was airborn, it charged up a Electro Ball, threw it at the Riolu, and continued on to collide with the wall. When the two trainers looked upon the field, they realized it was a tie. They concluded their battle, but suddenly Blake ran up to Cole with his fists held out behind him. "You lowered my chances!" He swung a fist, and Cole dodged it. Narrowly. Cole continued to do this for five minutes before he tired out.
"You stay away from here," he threatened, before turning around and walking into the base. "Damn it.." Cole couldn't save him. He couldn't stop him. He had lost his only brother to Team Plasma. "Damn it, damn it, DAMN IT! Why did he have to run off and do that shit!?" Cole walked away in appearant rage.
Chappie two is coming out soon, so stay watching.