Ash meets Ganksta N.I.P.
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It was a beautiful day in the Kanto region of the pokemon world. Ash was just returning home from Sinnoh after feeling too homesick. He walked toward Pallet Town along with his trusty Pikachu alone for some reason.
"Man Pikachu I sure do miss Brock and Misty. I hope they're doing fine don't you think?" Ash asked.
"Pika pika!"
"Yeah, I'm confident too in thinking that they are ok. Say, what do you think of stopping by a nearby town to rest for a little bit, eh?"
"Pika!"
"Heheh, alright! Let's do it!"
Ash then took a right turn on a road that led to nearby Lavender Town. Once he got there, he looked for a place to sleep but a poster on the side of a building's wall caught his eye. The poster contained a graphic image of a African-American man in his 40s with his mouth full of bloody human guts, hands gripped on a chainsaw while set in front of a background of a upside-down star.
"Hmmmmm, what's this?" Ash then asked himself.
He then looked at the wording and it said:
GANKSTA N.I.P. SOUTH PARK PSYCHO HORRORCORE RAPPER PERFORMING IN PALLET TOWN JUNE 6TH, 201-
"Wow, how marvelous. Who in the right mind would want to watch this?" Ash again asked himself.
"Hahahaha, same good old Ash, of course I would!" A familiar face exclaimed. Grabbing the attention of nearby passer-byers.
"Brock!? Oh wow what a surprise! I sure miss you!" Ash said as he tipped his hat down.
"Yeah I sure miss you too. How's your new adventure going?" Brock asked.
"Oh its going great! I have an upcoming encounter with Xerneas and that bastard Yveltal who is hellbent on killing everybody so Arceus please help me."
"Haha, good luck on your mission"
"Thanks."
"No problem"
"So um Brock do you know about this Ganksta N.I.P guy is? He looks pretty crazy."
"Heck yeah Ash! He's known for his songs that contain graphic lyrics. He also co-wrote songs for the pioneers of horrorcore rap Geto Boys. But I don't think you care about that."
"So you're going to pay your hard earned money to see this fool performing satanic rituals on-stage?"
"Well, if you suppose..."
Ash then looked back at the poster. Then back at Brock who then tilted his head in confusion.
"The concert is only six hours from now. Maybe you should get your ticket since I'm going to find a good place to take a nap."
"But Ash, I though you were going to go with me."
"W-wait wh-wh-what?"
"Let's head over there. I'm pretty sure you'll like it."
Ash then contemplated on the idea and gave up.
"Alright Brock, let's do it."
A/N: This chapter was written by Beast of Doom. Soon the chapters will be short and long depending on our mood on writing the story.