Hey guys as I said I was re-writing this story for you guys, don't worry I started it bad but I'm going to end it as best as I can. It's finally the weekend and I finished this chapter so Hope you guys like the remake AGAIN xD.
Disclaimer: I don't own Pokémon.
The 15 year old teenager held his sleeve over his mouth due to the immense amount to smoke that had engulfed the battlefield.
He and his Pokémon were exhausted from the epic battle that he was part of, but this is the main reason he had started his own Pokémon journey 5 years ago... for this single battle, this is what he trained and worked so hard for. He couldn't just give up that easily. "I Won't Give Up!" He kept telling himself to keep his adrenaline going.
The smoke that had covered the battlefield finally started to die down, allowing all the spectators to refocus to the battle at hand, not that they weren't focused on it before.
His heart skipped a beat as he saw both his opponent's mighty Garchomp, and his agile Infernape still standing.
He had thought that surely at least one of them would go down as both Pokémon were powerful in their own way, Infernape was able to use his great agility and agility to perform fast yet brutal attacks as well as being able to dodge most of its opponent's moves. On the other hand, the current champion's Garchomp would simply rely on its immense strength to absorb most of the damage while using powerful attacks to take down its opponents. Their plan seemed to be working as Infernape was panting heavily. The teen's heart sunk down into his stomach when he saw his agile Gorilla go down for the count.
"Infernape is Unable to Battle! Garchomp is the Winner!" exclaimed the referee as he lowered one of his two flags. "Blue Corner! Send out your next Pokémon!"
The boy slowly looked down at his feet, where his very first Pokémon stood, panting as he had been a battle before this and had just managed a narrow victory.
"….Pikachu…Think you can handle one more?" he softly asked his Pokémon. The teen had learned a lot on his journeys but one of the most important lessons that he had learned was to not push his Pokémon too hard, unlike a certain purple haired rival who was knocked out in the second round.
"Remember Pikachu it's just you and me, no one can beat us as long as we stick together." He whispered with a small smile.
Pikachu smiled back, and jumped onto the battlefield feeling re-energized.
"Begin!" The referee shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Do you think he can win this?" A beautiful brunette asked her friend.
"I'm not sure..." The squint-eyed man responded. "He has trained all his life for this moment..."
"But he's facing one of the best trainers in the world!" The brunette screeched.
It was true. He had won the Sinnoh League at his second try and was then offered to battle for the title that he has wanted his entire life.
Both friends watched in horror as they saw a Brick Break hit the rodent. "We've got to believe in him..." The squint eyed man said in a calm tone, his arms still crossed.
The little rodent unleashed a massive Thunderbolt which hit the Garchomp head on. Causing more smoke to descend over the battlefield.
"Pikachu! One last Volt Tackle Full Power!" The younger trainer shouted at the top of his lungs. "Giga Impact!" His opponent screamed just as loud.
"Pika…" "Garr.." The Pokémon weakly agreed as they began to charge up their last attacks.
"Pika Pika Pika Pika Pika Pika!" Pikachu chanted as he dashed toward the Mach Pokémon at full speed, while a giant ball of electricity surrounded his body.
"Gar!" Garchomp grunted as it also charged towards the mouse with all of its power, but instead of a glowing yellow, he shined a scorching red.
Ash gritted his teeth as they collided with a resounding bang as yet more smoke covered the arena.
"Pikachu!" "Garchomp"
Everyone in the audience was speechless and were at the edges of their seats as they awaited the outcome of the collision.
As the smoke cleared they first saw the dragon Pokémon standing on his two feet but was panting heavily. Next they saw a tiny mouse also standing on his feet, who was also panting heavily; they seemed to be in the same state of exhaustion as the other.
The two were glaring at each other, mouths hanging open due to exhaustion. Suddenly the giant dragon collapsed under its own body weight in a dead faint with its once determined eyes turning into swirly ones.
"Oh! Uhh... Garchomp is unable to fight! The winner of the battle and match is Pikachu and Ash Ketchum from Pallet Town." The referee shouted after a while as he was in shock at the outcome.
The crowd gasped in shock. Their great champion was defeated! Even his friends couldn't clap or cheer for him as they were pinching themselves and rubbing their eyes. But it was the champion who was the first to break the silence, she slowly clapped her hands and slowly but surely, everyone started to join in too, and the clapping soon turned into thunderous applause.
Ash's mouth, which had been hanging open in shock, soon turned into a grin, as he ran towards his long-time companion. He dropped to his knees as he picked Pikachu up in his arms and embraced him in a hug. "Thanks Buddy!" he whispered to the mouse as he rubbed him between the ears, to which he responded with an affectionate coo.
Cynthia had recalled Garchomp, and started to make her way towards Ash. Said person looked up from his position to see the beautiful blonde (now former) champion.
"Wow Ash, great battle. Congratulations Mr. Pokémon Master!" She congratulated him as he stood up and put Pikachu on his shoulder and smiled. "Thank You Cynthia! It was definitely a great battle. Your Pokémon are really strong!" he said happily.
She just smirked and kissed him on the cheek. He blushed and rubbed the spot where she had kissed him. "What was that for?" he asked, confused. "That was for winning, Mr. Pokemon Master." She whispered in his ear before turning around and walking out of the battlefield, as people started to whistle at what he had they had just witnessed.
A group of three people were on their way to congratulate the newly crowned Pokémon Master. Said group consisted of a very jealous 15 year old co-ordinator with lush brunette hair and sapphire eyes, May, a tall dark skinned 18 year old with squint eyes, Brock, and the third member of the group was the youngest as she was only 14 years old, had navy blue hair and blue eyes to match, Dawn.
They saw him in the locker room where he was chatting with one of the referees. "ASHHH!" The three shouted, as they swarmed around him and took him into a tight embrace.
Yea so I thought I would end it here. Sorry it so short, I don't write so much but whatever Hope you liked it! You can leave suggestions and stuff in reviews so I can improve your criticism means a lot to me, I actually like constructive criticism over a simple " Awesome Update!" just write what you think! I won't get mad.
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