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Ok, this is my first uploaded Fan Fic, and one i've been working on for a while, so please be kind, and please leave a review. Don't be afraid to point out mistakes, ether.
The next chapter will be alot longer, I promise. ^_^
"Ladies and Gentlemen." Cried the Announcer into his microphone, taking a second to look around. A stadium, said to be the largest and most majestic in Johto, was what he saw. Crowds of spectators screaming and waving, handcrafted signs plastered over some of the seats.
They were here for the last part, the terrific conclusion to an almost epic battle, and they were ready.
"Both Trainers are down to their last Pokémon, and neither looks ready to admit defeat.
But only one can become the Pokémon Champion!"
The screams from the crowd drowned out the last of the announcer's words, as both trainers were ready, pokeball in hand.
The first trainer looked to his opponent, a smug, yet determined look on his face.
The trainer was young, a plain yellow t-shirt with blue shorts and a cap on backwards, but his voice carried an air of confidence that seemed beyond his age.
"There is no way I'm gonna lose now, I've come too far to fall!"
His shout was met by the roar of the crowd, along with the trainer throwing his pokeball into the air. A bright flash of white before a red stream hit the field below, dissipating to reveal a large, earthen snake-like creature, it's body made solely of boulders of various size, which raised its head to the sky with an almighty roar, the crowd cheering even louder as it lowered its head towards the other trainer.
Had anyone been close to the other trainer, they would have been taken back by the air of calm that surrounded him, as he looked to the creature.
And smiled.
"Your Onix looks strong, but it's no match for me."
This trainer's voice was as calm as the air around him, but carried something more; excitement.
Without any hesitation, the trainer threw his pokeball into the air, with another flash of white, a red stream once again hit the ground, dissipating to reveal another creature.
This one was far smaller than the other, a yellow body with a handlebar-like moustache; it had a humanoid appearance in general, and held two metal spoons in its hands.
The trainer wasted no time in beginning.
"Alakazam, hold the Onix in place with Psychic, the strike its head with Ice-Punch."
At the trainers command, the Alakazam's eyes lit up with a strange blue, and a similar blue surrounded its spoons as a faint aura appeared around the Onix.
The Onix let out a cry as its body refused to move, trapped as the Alakazam seemingly disappeared, the crowd staring in awe before pointing to the sky, where the yellow Pokémon was falling towards its opponent, its fist coated in a frozen white.
The force of the punch was felt through the air, as the Onix was sent crashing to the ground, the stadium shaking from the resulting crash.
The rock snake attempted to move, but found its body still trapped by the faint aura, its energy draining fast.
Unable to move, it gave a weak cry, before darkness covered its eyes, the Pokémon awaiting unconsciousness.
Its trainer ran up to its Pokémon, a small tear escaping his eye as he looked to his fallen friend.
"You deserve a rest, Onix." The trainer held up the pokeball, a small red stream encased the Pokémon as it returned to is ball, the other trainer doing the same.
Silence filled the stadium, all speechless, until, like a clap of thunder, exploded with cheers and screams. Even the announcer had lost his composure for a second.
"I don't believe it, Ladies and Gentlemen, I don't thing anyone could have predicted such an outcome, but here it is, and we have our new champion.
Jamie from New Bark Town!"
The crowds cheers went on as Jamie walked towards his opponent, a hand outstretched.
"That was an amazing battle, you were great." The other trainer looked at him, a trace of disappointment on his face.
"And I'll be waiting." The trainer looked confused, and Jamie continued "For the rematch of the century."
The other trainer looked on, then, a smile plastered on his face, shacked his hand.
They walked towards the podium, both taking their respective places on it, as the announcer walked towards them.
"And now, to deliver the trophy to our champion, the trainer you all adore, and leader of the Johto Elite Four, Dragon master Lance!"
The crowds shouts became louder, until a sharp, high pitched ringing sound emanated out of nowhere, causing all to clasp their hands around their ears, and causing Jamie to lose balance on the podium, falling backward off and…
*THUD*
Laying face-first on the floor, a bedsheet draped around him as he raised a hand to the bedside table, hitting a switch on the alarm clock as he slowly stood up.
He sighed as he stood.
'That was such a nice dream, too.'
Well, thats all for this chapter, stay tuned for the next, and please be patient, I don't get to use the computer alot, so Updates may take a while.
Still, read and review, I can only get better by learning from my mistakes.
Oh, and I hope you enjoyed it.