I love this story, and I don't really like pokemon anymore. I created it in year three. So if they're is anything that seems extremely stupid in this, expect it because an 9 year old created it. But it has been improved over the years of course. I love some of the characters in this story, they always make me remember the awesome days I spent when i was in year 3. I forgot the names of characters in this so I just renamed them after who created them, but some may have already had that name in the first place, kid's aren't always the most creative with names. Lola and Char were my first OCs, and I love them, so they NEEDED a story, and here it is. Enjoy.

Disclaimer: I don't own Pokémon


Laughing at Thunder

Chapter 1: Prologue


"Flozion" Lola screamed out his name as she watched her Typhlosion crash into the ground.

The Vaporeon he had been versing had finally landed a tackle on Flozion, which from all it's previous attacks, he was weak enough for it to make him lose.

Lola returned him to his poke ball, keeping her anger under control, the smug look on her opponents face was not helping things, and her Vaporeon shared the look, were they trying to piss her off on purpose?

Guessing what she was thinking wasn't very hard, Lola was good at that, she had experience.

It would have been something like "oh wow she's so predictable, just all fire types, overloading with water for the win"

Well you know what girl, screw you; I'm not a member of the elite four for nothing you know!

Time for my fantastic little trick!

Lola took out her poke ball that contained her last Pokemon; she raised it up, swung it and let go screaming "Fantastic, get out here"

She smiled at the reaction her opponent showed when she caught sight of the Meganium on the other side of the arena.

Oh ho! And that Vaporeon's the last she has, Flozion wared it down and Fantastics gonna finish the job.

"Hey what the hell you doing! I thought you only used fire types"

"Did you forget who your versing kiddo? I am the fourth of the elite four, second strongest person in the whole of the Kiki region. Don't expect me to be so predictable, I'm amazed you've even gotten as far as you have, but now it's over, prepare to get your butt kicked by my fantastic little trick!"

Lola gave fantastic a wink and the Meganium took off and charged ahead at the vaporeon, it retaliated by using water gun, not even waiting to be ordered to do so, showing that it to had the same want to win as it's trainer.

Fantastic jumped clear out of the firing line and used vine whip while still suspended in the air. It spun around the Vaporeons legs and took it off its feet slamming it to the ground; but the force wasn't enough to knock it out.

So when Fantastic landed she pulled her opponent forward and flung it across the room. It landed with a thud making the dirt raise with the force, as it cleared the Vaporeon was shown to have fainted.

"Vaporeon!" Lola's distressed opponent called from her side.

Reluctantly she returned it to its poke ball. She didn't care to hide how upset she was About losing, she'd gotten so close only to lose.

"Damn it"

Lola had to admit, though she was happy about winning, she did feel a little sorry for the girl. She could remember when she had versed the league for the first time and lost, to put it blunt, it sucked, probably never felt worse.

"Better luck next time kiddo, I lost first time too, but look where I am now. You can have another go, and maybe that time you'll succeed. Don't give up from one crappy battle."

Ha ha, omg look at her face, did she just think I was some winning obsessed bitch? (Though I do admit to having an unhealthy winning obsessing)

She totally didn't expect me to say that.

"Um, thanks? I guess your right. I can just have another go"

"Sure you can, but maybe just train some more first, you had some serious trouble fighting me, and the champions stronger, so don't think that you're going to beat her by being lucky. Keep in mind that Kiki regions league is way stronger than the others, I'm amazed that you got this far first go, and I'm not just saying that!"

"Really! Thank you!"

Ah, now she can hear the compliment.

"Oh, but one question, if I may?"

"Sure what?"

"Well, that Charmeleon behind you, why didn't you use him? He's just been sitting there. Why so?"

"Hmmm Char?"

Lola turned around to look at the scowling Pokemon.

"Oh, I'm not allowed to use him, that's all" she explained cheerfully.

"Why?"

"You're not from around here are you?" Lola had a hint of a laugh in her voice; she was trying with all her might not to.

"What's so funny?" she was asked again, but this time it sounded angry.

"Remember how I said that this league is heaps stronger than the rest? Well I have a strong team and I weak team, I used my weak team against you. Char is the strongest in my other one. He's like the strongest non legendary pokemon in the whole region, maybe even the world, it's illegal to use him" Lola announced with a happy smile consuming her face.

"What?"

Lola's opponent left probably the most confused she been in a long time. She'd been mumbling something along the lines that "this girl is weird" or something like that. Lola was to busy hugging/ dancing with Fantastic to hear.

"Oh Fan that was so awesome, I didn't even need to tell you what to do!"

"Megi Megi!" she joined in as they danced around the arena.

Char remained in the corner, his permanent scowl on his face as always. He was the first to notice that two other people had walked in the room, but as Lola and Fantastic were far too busy celebrating, it was up to him to greet the visitors.

"Hi Char, been awhile hah?" the older girl greeted him as he walked over, shaking his hand like he was person, which was how he acted, for he was the mature one out of him and Lola. They were an inseparable pair, despite being such opposites, but as people say "opposites attract"

"Lola's busy I see" she asked

"Charr" he sighed then nodded, folding his arms, he looked back to see that the other two still hadn't noticed their visitors.

"Big sis isn't very smart is she, blast" the younger girl asked the squirtle in her arms.

"Squirt" it giggled.

It took that much time before Lola noticed, which didn't help with the fact that she was thought to be quite stupid, but as Char had noticed, she was just a bit of an airhead sometimes.

"Oh my freaking God!"

Lola almost ran up to the older girl

"KIRA!"

She hugged her and almost knocked the blonde off her feet.

"God, l haven't seen you in years! How long has it been?"

Kira had trouble speaking from how hard her friend was holding her.

"It's been about three, but uh Lola, think you could let go? Can't breath"

"Oh sorry" she released her grip.

"It's just been so long, I had to!"

"Yeah I understand, it has been a long time. I had real trouble finding you, I had to use Samus" she pointed to the younger black haired girl with the squirtle in her arms.

"Oh I didn't notice you there! Hey stupid of me, sorry Samus"

"It's alright, you're an airhead and Kira's more important than me right now, so it's alright big sis"

Didn't have to say airhead

"So why did you want to see me?"

"Why, I haven't for three years! Isn't that reason enough?"

"Yeah, I guess, so did you visit Alex too?"

"Yeah, I can't believe that you two are in the Elite Four, and Sania's the champion! Bet you feel proud for your big sister right?"

"Imm, she's really amazing"

Lola's expression didn't show that she meant what she said.

"But you know what" Kira spoke up "I think that you should be the champ, you've always tried so hard to be the best"

"Maybe, but Sania's it for now, I might be one day, but not today."

"Well you shouldn't give up; six years ago you were just a girl that was best friends with a Charmeleon that wouldn't stop walking into the woods, and now your one of the strongest pokemon trainers in the world."

"Time's sure a strange thing, huh?"


I promise that Samus is not named after Samus Aran, she's just named after my character on Pearl that's named after Samus...wait, that still means she's named after Samus Aran...

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~Serah Villiers Valentine