I don't own Pokemon
Ash Ketchum had accomplished a lot in the ten years since he first left Pallet Town. Now he stood there on the stage of the Orre Regions Pokemon League accepting the second place medal. He had been hoping to win this tournament, but second place wasn't so bad. He glanced into the crowd and spotted his long time friend, and recent girlfriend Misty, watching him with obvious pride.
Misty had matured into a drop dead gorgeous young woman like her older sisters. Ash had come home from Kalos and hadn't almost recognized his childhood friend who now possessed an hourglass figure and orange-red hair that came down to the small of her back. The poor boy had taken nearly two more years to work up the courage to ask her out. Now Ash and Misty where viewed as one of Kanto's hottest couple's. Ash was ranked as one of the world's top trainers and Misty had recently been made a member of the Elite Four.
Old Charlie Goodshow himself was handing out the medals. Making his way down the line he paused in front of Ash. The young man bowed down slightly so the smaller man could place the silver medal around his neck. With that task done Charlie lingered a bit longer.
"Shame you didn't win Ash, but no matter I have a proposal for you," the old president of the Pokemon League said.
"Really Charlie, what is it," asked Ash.
"Tell you later, " was his only response.
A few hours later Ash and Misty sat in their hotel room watching one of Mistys older sister Daisys movies. It was a romantic comedy starring Dasiy and a new up and coming actor named Chris Finke. Ash had his arm wrapped around Misty and the two of them were sharing a bowel of popcorn. Misty for her part had her head on Ashs shoulder, a content look on her face. The two of them rarely got a quite moment to themselves, but Pikachu and the other pokemon were at the Pokemon Center.
"You know, Daisys' acting has improved a lot," Ash commented.
"It has, at least she stopped saying like ever three seconds. That Chris guy on the other hand is a prick, " she snorted.
"Really, what'd he do," asked Ash with a raised eyebrow.
"Asshole started hitting on her with Tracey watching, " she said with a clear disapproving tone. Ash shook his head, he could already see where that was going. Tracey was the epitome of nice guy, but even he wouldn't let some random guy hit on his wife.
"Tracey tell him off?"
"He did and the asshole said that maybe Daisy wanted to be with a real man for once," the red head said with a sneer.
"Man. What did Tracey do? "
"Nothing, Dasiy took care of it. They had to put the movie on hold for a month so he could recover," Misty said with a satisfied grin on her face. Ash suppressed the urge to shudder; he knew full well the rage of the Waterflowers. The Waterflowers were as famous for their fiery tempers, and wicked upper body strength from all the swimming they did, as they where for their smoking hot looks.
Just then there was a knock on the door. Ash got up from the coach and went to answer the door, while Misty scooped up another handful of popcorn. When Ash opened the door he was only mildly surprised to see Charlie standing there.
"Good evening Ash. I hope I'm not intruding, " the old man said.
"Not at all Charlie, come in. Hey Misty, look who came to visit, " Ash called. Misty glanced over and smiled.
"Charlie! It's always good to see you," she cried. She stood up and gave the old man a hug, helping him sit down next to her in the prosses. Ash walked up and turned the tv off before sitting down on a chair.
"So, what was it you wanted to talk about earlier, " Ash asked the obvious question.
"Well it's quite simple really; I want to give you a job," Charlie stated.
"What kind of job, " the raven haired trainer inquired.
"We want to make you the champion of the Sevii Islands League. "
So what do you think so fair? Should I continue this little story or not? Let me know in a review.