Pat: Oh, this'll be so great! Someone'll like this! Alright! Disclaimer, then story! Or, skip it altogether, that'd be better!
Disclaimer: We claim we don't own Brawl, so… Wait, what?
"Cool! We're gonna be versus you, Lucario?! Wow! Good luck!" Squirtle exclaimed, hyper as could be, Ivysaur and Charizard nodding in conferment. Lucario nodded, slowly reaching over the table for the headache pills. He could tell a big one'd come up soon…
A gloved hand snatched the capsule away, popping the lid open, and taking the rest of the pills, dropping the now-empty container back onto the table, Lucario's ears drooping, his paw falling. Looking up, he saw a retreating Captain Falcon looking quite happy.
Jackass… Lucario muttered under his breath, glaring at the now-gone captain.
Oh, yes, today would not be a good day.
"Go, Squirtle!"
"Grrrr!"
Squirtle chirped happily, escaping his Pokeball, and waving towards the crowd, who cheered at his cuteness.
Lucario emerged, growling, charging his aura, the crowd cheering at his coolness.
"Ready?
Survival!
3, 2, 1,
GO!"
Lucario started charging his Aura, diving to the side, his paws flashing. Squirtle charged his Water Gun up, then ran towards Lucario, diving into his shell, charging at the jackal. Lucario jumped, quickly grabbing onto the tiny turtle, and hitting him a few times, throwing him to the left, charging his aura a bit more, then storing the power away.
A three stock battle on Final Destination…
Could it be more epic?
No, Pikachu and Jigglypuff would make it more epic. You could tell, though, that this fight would not end well.
Lucario panted, Charizard flexing his claws.
They both had one stock left. Their damage was maxed out. One more hit to either of them would end the brawl in one of their favors.
An innocent looking Pokeball laid on the ground between them, it's bright red surface shining in the small light.
Charizard moved quickly, diving for the Pokeball, Lucario following soon after. In the blink of an eye, Charizard grabbed the 'ball, throwing it at Lucario, a bright flash covering the field, blinding everyone momentarily.
Red cringed, calling his Charizard back. Something had gone wrong…
Soon, the light cleared, the Pokeball laying on the ground where Lucario had been, the jackal pokemon nowhere in sight.
Master Hand appeared out of nowhere, stopping the Brawl.
"Where is Lucario?" he boomed, everyone looking around them for the fighter.
Red stood, eyeing the Pokeball warily. No… He didn't…?
Stepping onto the battlefield, Red picked up the Pokeball, which was somewhat heavy. Throwing it, the Pokeball snapped open, a bright ball of energy flying out of it, forming a pokemon.
Red's eyes widened.
'Oh, crap.'
Lucario stood where the energy had formed, eyes wide.
What was that?! he asked, looking around him, shaking. Red looked at the Pokeball in his hand, eyes also wide. Lucario saw it, eyes widening even more, nearly bugging out of his head.
You… You-you-you… You're kidding me. Right? Lucario stuttered, nearly fainting when Red shook his head.
"Apparently, I've caught a Lucario." He announced, Lucario's eyes actually bugging out.
This time, he really did faint.
Pat: Oh, yeah! Red caught Lucario! Hopefully, this'll be my best story yet! Continued soon!