Let's Torture Pokemon, Season 2!
A/N: Guess who's back after all those ranting apology letters?! It's Furyfur, with LTP season two! Season one was taken down as I was almost done with the last chapter, so that was pretty sad. But now we have another 30 chapters for you, with a few changes to ensure that it won't be taken down this time! First of all, it won't be in script format. Second, I have to stop having guest stars. And third, we have new hosts! Put your hands together for...Tony, the ultimate trainer, and his assistant, Rosy! Tony is Gyaradosmaster's OC, and Rosy is mine!
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Rosy, a girl with light brown hair more of a dirty-blonde tied up in a knot with large green eyes wearing a red t-shirt and embroidered jeans slid quietly across the hallway wall, afraid to be heard. Is this considered stalking? Oh, tell me it's not stalking! Coming across a certain door a different shade of pale white than the others, she halted and noticed that it was barely opened. Perfect...and this isn't stalking...just keeping an eye on him...She peered through the crack in the door, her emerald eyes flashing. Tony was sitting alone on the sky-blue covers on his bed. He had light blue eyes and short light-brown hair, and he wasn't wearing a shirt. All right, I give up, this is full-fledged stalking! Gazing longingly at him, the day she saved his life flashed through her mind, sending her into a huge blush. She stepped back...
"Rosy?" Tony, who was sorting out his Pokeballs just in case, looked up at the door and spotted her. "Rosy, what're you doing in here? Something the matter?"
Rosy, blushing even harder now, swung the door open. "Boss! I-I just wanted to say good luck!" She stepped back once more. No, no, I just can't give him that...Too embarrassing...
"Stop calling me boss," Tony mumbled. "You always speak so formally to me. It makes me feel lonely."
"Well, that's because..." Rosy started. "You saved me from that big bully Peter twice, Tony!" Recalling the terrible events, her eyes sparkled with tears and she curled her hand up into a fist and brought it to her chest. "Anyway, I-I made you this good luck charm." Her fist broke to reveal a small charm resembling a Moltres made out of silver. She added quickly, "I know it's not much, but..."
Tony, who was staring dumbstruck at the gift, had risen from his bed and grabbed the hand with the charm to examine it closer.
"No, it's...really cool." As these words came out of his mouth, a blush immediately spread across his face that matched Rosy's, as if he had said something stupid. Rosy dropped the charm into his open hand, hers still shaking slightly.
Tony, who had snapped out of some kind of a trance, closed his fist and went rummaging around in his closet for a shirt, being extra careful not to meet Rosy's eye. A small smile appeared on Rosy's face.
As Rosy began to walk away, only one thought crossed Tony's mind. I'LL GET YOU, PETER!
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"Welcome, readers and people who have better things to do, to Let's Torture Pokemon!" Tony shouted.
"We're back!" Gary said cheerfully.
"With weapons," Leaf added.
"And we're going to give you a second season full of laughs, pain, and cute girls!" Paul said, apparently having been rehearsing this for a while.
"And weapons," Leaf whispered to herself.
"We're your new hosts!" Tony said. "I'm Tony! I've complete the Kanto and Sinnoh leagues numerous times! I also won 100 6-on-6 battles in a row using only two Pokemon...I've also beaten Ash and Paul in battles, just so you know!"
"We hate you."
"Yeah, yeah, so anyway..." Tony said, ignoring Paul's rude comment. "This is my assistant and regular referee, the lovely Rosy!" Tony pointed toward Rosy...and stopped dead.
Rosy looked stunning. She was wearing a short green-and-white dress to match her deep, emerald eyes that was similar to a maid's outfit. Her hair was tied in a neat ponytail with four green beads; two on each side of her ponytail. The change between her normal wardrobe and her dressy outfit now was incredible. The boys gawked and the girls pouted; Rosy didn't seem to notice either.
"Hello, everyone," she greeted in her soft, bell-toned voice, even though there was a slight quiver of nervousness. "I'll be your co-host."
"..." A bone-chilling silence filled the air. Rosy looked confused.
As he received a soft 'reminder' on the arm, Tony continued, "S-So, um, here's how this will work. You, the reviewers of FanFiction, will give these characters from the Pokemon anime truths, dares, or just plain death threats. These characters are...the beautiful Dawn!"
Dawn waved. "Hello, everyone! Glad to be here!"
"Leaf, the female character in the Kanto video games!"
"Hi!" Leaf said, waving her hyperactive hand. "Wait, is that the best introduction you can give me?!"
"Please welcome Gary Oak, the trainer that lost to Ash in the Indigo League!" Rosy said, still nervous.
"Gary, Gary, he's our man! We are all his only chance!" his fangirls cheered.
"Thank you, thank you!" Gary said to his imaginary crowd, unaware that the world hated him.
"Gary's hair is super corny, he makes all us fangirls horny!" they chanted. Tony chuckled, and Leaf looked extremely pleased with her practical joke.
"Paul, the only person in the world to be part of a Pokemon death chain reaction!" Rosy giggled, smiling.
"Hello."
"Emo..." someone whispered.
"Now here's May Maple, the Princess of Hoenn!" Tony cheered. He leaned over to Rosy, "That was her title, right?" Rosy nodded.
May gave a warm smile to everyone. "Glad to be back for another season, now that our last host is gone!"
"Dang, she was twisted..."
"Drew!" Rosy introduced. "Hoenn's second-to-last failure!"
Drew flipped his hair, holding a rose in his left hand. He suddenly opened his eyes wide and turned to Rosy. "What?!"
"The very last was Harley," Rosy said, beaming.
"HELLOOOOOO, CUTIE-PIES!" Harley shouted. "I'm back! But I will miss Furies," he added sadly. "Who's ready to party?!"
"Dear Lord," Tony whispered to himself. "Now here's the one and only magical mermaid from Cerulean City, Misty!"
Misty was slightly flustered at the mention of her reference to mermaids. She waved her hand and laughed a little to herself.
"And now we have Ash from the town of Pallet, whose strongest Pokemon is a Pikachu," Rosy said, a little happier now.
"So true."
"Weakling."
"My adoring fans..."
Tony looked thoughtful. "Is that everyone?" he said to Rosy.
Rosy did a quick survey of the group. "Misty, Ash, Leaf, Gary, Drew, May, Harley, Paul, Dawn... Yep, that's everyone."
"Hey, what about me?!" Barry said angrily. "I'm here now, remember me? The awesome one?"
"Nope, that's definitely everyone."
"Hey!"
Paul turned his head to Barry. "Be quiet. No one loves you."
"I miss the old host...She actually took me seriously."
"No she didn't," Leaf corrected him. "She was giving you pity."
"You all hate me, don't you?"
"Yes," everyone chorused.
"Since we don't have any reviews to start with, we'll use ours first. Rosy, do you have anything?" Tony asked.
Rosy, startled at the mention of her name, realized that she had forgotten to think of dares for the first chapter. Stupid, stupid me! She thought for a second. "Um...I-I...Tony, I was hoping you would start off, if that's okay with you," she said quickly, feeling more and more useless by the second.
"That's fine," he said. After thinking for a second, he turned to Barry. "I dare you to write a one-thousand page report on how stupid Ash is."
Barry was taken aback. "But...But..."
"Stupidity is report-worthy," May joked, laughing to herself.
Barry muttered "Fine..." under his breath and set off looking for some paper.
"Well, that should keep him occupied for a while," Tony said, proud of himself. "Rosy, do you have anything?"
Rosy, who had been trying hard to come up with something, was finally ready. "I dare May to spend time alone with Harley." Recoiling, she added in a whisper, "Sorry, May..."
May looked surprised, but not too surprised. "That's gross, but not as bad as the reviewers' dares."
"You know what that means," Drew grumbled. "Enjoy the tame torture while you can."
May and Harley entered the closet, not making eye contact because of May taking sudden interest in her shoes. Harley was blabbering away to her. ("So did you see the last Pokemon contest in Sinnoh? That Kenny kid had it won.") Barry, who had somehow managed to find a thousand pieces of lined paper, sat down angrily and started to scribble out cuss words in terrible handwriting.
"Wow," Tony said to himself. "Only two dares and this is starting to seem like a mental house. What do you call those...?"
"Never mind," Rosy said quickly, feeling no need whatsoever to start that conversation again.
"So what's this I hear about Tony saving your life, Rosy?" Gary asked, glaring in Tony's direction. Tony recoiled.
"Nothing," Rosy mumbled, trying to avoid the subject.
"Ooh, story time!" Leaf said. "I need to go get my blanky and teddy!" Then she was off.
Rosy felt the red coming to her face. Tony seemed to notice. "It's none of your business," he snapped. "Leave her alone."
Gary just glared harder. "Let the lady speak. How did he save you, Rosy?"
"Well..." Rosy started, unable to stop herself. "I was being picked on by a bully...twice. And Tony came to my rescue. That's all."
Gary kept glaring coldly at Tony, as if mortal enemies. "I see. So, you think you're a super hero, do you, Mr. Ultimate Trainer?"
"What?"
"Tell me exactly what happened, Rosy," Gary went on, ignoring Tony.
"Um...I had just transferred to Tony's middle school..."
Flashback...
Rosy sat on the bench in the playground, watching her classmates play a game of football. As she watched them laugh and congratulate each other, she found herself wishing that she had friends like that...She was a year younger than everyone else, she was no good at sports, and she had been homeschooled for elementary school, so she wasn't very good at talking to people or making friends...She stared down at her shoes, wishing harder...
When she looked up, a group of boys were surrounding her.
"Aw, is the little baby crying because she's lonely?" said a boy who was taller than the rest, looking like their leader. The other boys sniggered. Rosy stayed sitting where she was.
"C-Can I help you?" she squeaked, frightened and shaking slightly.
"Yes, you can help us...by giving us all the money you got," he said. More cold laughing came from the group.
Rosy averted her eyes from the leader's. "I don't have any money," she said plainly, shaking harder now.
"I don't believe you," he sneered. "Maybe we should just double-check."
Rosy made a small sound and pressed her head to the back of the bench. "No!"
"If you don't want to give it to us, we could always--"
"NO!"
"Leave her alone, Peter!" a boy said loudly, walking straight up to them. "She's not going to give you any money."
Rosy looked up at the boy. He was very handsome; he had light brown hair and he was wearing a red shirt and blue shorts. Her heart pounded.
"Oh, it's you, Tony," Peter mumbled, turning around. "What do you want?"
"Didn't I just tell you, Peter? Leave her alone!" Tony said, getting angrier. "If you don't do everything I tell you to, I'll..."
"All right, all right, we'll leave," Peter mumbled, looking slightly scared as Tony reached for his belt. "Nick, Larry, let's go..." He started to walk away but stopped and glared back at him. "But don't go thinking this is over just yet, Superman." And with that, he continued on his way over to the football field.
Tony turned to Rosy. "Are you all right? Did they hurt you?"
"I-I'm fine," Rosy said nervously. "Thank you for saving me."
"No problem," Tony said, looking at Peter as he walked away. "Peter needed that anyway. he's always picking on people. Well, see ya!" Tony turned and began to walk away. Rosy's heart continued to pound against her chest.
"W-Wait!" Rosy shouted at him before she could stop herself. Tony turned around.
"Yes?"
"I don't have any friends," she blurted. "Will you be my friend?"
Tony stared straight at her. "Sure, of course I'll be your friend."
"Really?"
"'Course. Besides, we're already friends, right?"
"Right."
End Flashback
"I see," Gary mumbled. "So what about the second time?"
"I'd rather not talk about the second time," Rosy said quietly, a little ashamed.
"Just ignore him, Rosy," Tony told her, feeling oddly competitive towards Gary.
"I'd like to hear about it."
Tony shot him an angry glare and his voice level went up. "I told you, she doesn't want to...!!"
"If Rosy doesn't want to tell you, I could tell you," Misty spoke up. "Rosy already told us the story."
"Misty," Tony growled. "If you say even one word..." he reached for his belt again, his hand moving toward a Pokeball with a gold sticker on it...
"Tony," Rosy stopped him. "It's fine, really."
"Story time!" Leaf cheered, grabbing her teddy bear.
"It was a sunny day, about a year later..." Misty drawled, trying to sound eerie.
Flashback...
On the last year of middle school, Rosy and Tony had scheduled to meet in the same playground they met in. Rosy, who wanted to be early, was sitting on a swing waiting. She was wearing her dirty blonde hair in a braid tied with a green bow, a white t-shirt with a heart across the front, and a short green skirt. She kept telling herself that Tony would be there in a matter of seconds, even though she was so early. Today was the day she had finally worked up the courage to ask him on a real date instead of just fooling around on the playground.
As luck would have it, three boys were marching toward her, looking more like a gang than ever. Rosy instantly recognized them.
"Nick, Larry, and Peter. What do you want? My money again?" she threateningly. Ever since Tony had saved her, she had newfound confidence that they wouldn't have the gut to hurt her if they ran every time Tony reached for his belt. What was in that Pokeball, Rosy would never know...
"We're not after your money, you're poor anyway," Nick said through his teeth. Rosy started fuming with anger.
"There's something else Boss wants," Larry said in his stupid-sounding voice.
"Boss?"
"PETER, you idiot."
Rosy couldn't help but laugh out loud. "You call him boss now?"
"Hey, at least we have respect," Nick snapped.
"I want your love," Peter said out of the blue, stepping in front of the two other boys. Rosy stood, confused.
"You want what? What do you mean by love?"
"Blondes are always stupid," Peter continued. "I mean you love me and I love you."
A bad feeling crept up Rosy's spine. "Ew, no way, I hate you!"
"Stupid girl," Peter sniggered. "Don't try and deny it. Come on, I'll ditch these two losers"-- Peter motioned toward Larry and Nick, who were surprised at their mention-- "and you can come to my house. And we can take that off now," Peter started to reach toward Rosy's skirt.
"No way! There's no way I'm gonna--I DON'T LIKE YOU!" Rosy screamed. "No, no, no..." Her voice started to die down as Peter pulled off her shirt half-way and leaned forward to kiss her. Rosy felt too weak to do anything...
"LEAVE ROSY ALONE!" came a booming voice. Tony was running down to them, and just as their lips barely touched, Tony punched Peter straight across the face.
"Oh...crap," Rosy said out loud, watching Peter bleed on the floor.
Peter staggered to his feet with support from Nick and Larry, clutching his chin. "You again, Tony. I told you I'd be back, no use looking so surprised." A bloody smile appeared on his face.
Tony was seething with anger, his blood-stained hand still in a hard fist, panting hard. "I'm not surprised, Peter. It's just like you."
"Go and die, Tony. Can't you see that my girlfriend and I are busy? I have an idea let's settle this with a three-on-three Pokemon battle. If I win, Rosy will be my girlfriend."
"And if I win, you never touch her again," Tony said, breathing out words. He turned to Rosy, "Rosy, will you referee us?"
Rosy, still shaking, slowly nodded her head. "Okay, just be careful. This will be a three-on-three battle between Peter and Tony. The first one to win two matches wins. Let the battle begin!"
"Go, Ivysaur!" Tony shouted, throwing a Pokeball.
"Go, Raticate!"
"Start off with Sunny Day!" Tony commanded. A beam shot up to the sky from Ivysaur's bud. The sunlight intensified. "Now use Razor Leaf!" A blizzard of dangerously sharp leaves were flung at Raticate, but then...
"Pathetic," Peter spat. "Counter with Flame Wheel, Raticate!" Raticate was cloaked in a ball of fire. The leaves touched him and burned to ashes instantly.
"Tackle!" Both Tony and Peter said at the same time. Raticate and Ivysaur both charged at each other. Through all the fumes of Raticate's fire, the trainers could see that the Pokemon were now locked together, pushing forward head-to-head in a battle of strength.
"Stronger, Ivysaur!"
"More power!"
Raticate then lunged forward and bit Ivysaur's forehead with its razor-sharp fangs. Ivysaur screeched in pain and fell over.
"Ivysaur, you can do it! Don't let this creep win! Solarbeam!"
"You're insane. It takes time to use that attack. Use Crunch, Raticate! Rip it to pieces!"
But it was too late. Ivysaur's Solarbeam was launched, and a huge explosion flattened the playground in a blinding light. Everyone in sight was burned by its power.
"But...But how did you use Solarbeam so quickly?!" Peter asked himself more than Tony.
"If you were paying the slightest bit of attention," Rosy sneered at Peter. "...you would've realized that Sunny Day's power quickened Solarbeam. Raticate is unable to battle, the winner is Ivysaur!"
Peter called Raticate back to its Pokeball and shook his head. "Dumb luck, that's all. Go, Fearow! Use Drill Peck!"
"Double Team, quick!" As Fearow's Drill Peck was launched, Ivysaur created duplicates of himself. Drill Peck had hit one of the duplicates, leaving Ivysaur unhurt. "Razor Leaf!"
Ivysaur used Razor Leaf once more. "Heat Wave!" Peter commanded. As Fearow flapped its wings, a blast of heat burned the leaves to a crisp.
"Body Slam!"
"Sky Attack!"
Both of the Pokemon charged towards each other, being cheered on by its trainer. Rosy was clutching her heart hopefully. Both Pokemon collided with another small explosion...
"Ivysaur is unable to battle, the winner is Fearow," Rosy said sadly.
"Hey, Rose, don't look so sad. Once I kick this guys butt, you'll finally have someone who appreciates you."
Tony got angry once again. Didn't appreciate Rosy? The thought of that made him reach for the Pokeball with the gold sticker, ready to beat Peter to a pulp...But no. Tony wasn't ready to use that Pokemon yet. All the kids in the area would be killed.
"Gyarados, it's up to you!" Tony called, using a different Pokemon.
"Sky Attack!" Fearow turned white and dove for Gyarados.
"Hydro Pump!" Gyarados released a large volume of water at Fearow.
"Dodge and continue attack!" Peter commanded. "You're pathetic, Tony. If this keeps up, Rosy and I will be dating and there won't be anything you can do about it."
Something inside Tony snapped. A vision jumped across his mind of what things Peter might do to Rosy against her will...Even if Rosy started to like it, something about Rosy dating Peter made him furious...
"HYPER BEAM!! FULL POWER!!" Tony yelled as loud as he could. Not any of the anger could escape him; he started to sweat...
Hyper Beam collided with Fearow, knocking it deep into the earth's surface...Tony looked up...
"That's impossible!" Peter shrieked.
"Fearow is out, Gyarados wins! That's two battles! The winner of the match is Tony!" Rosy cheered. She ran over to Tony and hugged him tight. Tony wiped the sweat out of his eyes, trying to recapture the Hyper Beam in his mind...
"Useless Pokemon!" Peter shouted at his unconscious Fearow, throwing his Pokeball onto the ground. "If it weren't for you, I'd have a hot girlfriend!!"
"Thanks Gyarados, you're the greatest. Take a nice long rest." Gyarados returned to its Pokeball. Tony turned to Peter. "Now you have to keep your promise. Never, ever touch her again, or else you're gonna get it!"
"I know I said this last time...but I'll get my revenge!" Peter said stupidly. And with that, he and his friends departed, arguing.
"Rosy..." Tony looked down at her, who was still hugging him tightly. She brought her head up and their eyes met. "Are you all right?"
Instead of an answer, Rosy hugged him tighter and began to weep. "I-I thought he was going t-to..." her voice trailed off as she continued to cry. "Th-Thank you, Tony..."
Tony continued to stare at her. "Rosy, maybe there's something you can do for me..."
End Flashback
"That was a nice story," Leaf said happily. "Do you have another one?"
Tony glanced at Rosy, who was staring at her shoes. "No," he said plainly.
Gary couldn't hear the final outcome of the battle, as he was too busy chanting in a whisper, "Tony thinks he's Superman, Tony thinks he's Superman..."
"What did he want?" Barry asked, who had taken a break on his report to listen in suspense.
"He just asked me to train with him," Rosy said quickly, but the quiver in her voice gave her away.
Tony took over, "I have a Pokemon that had to train with fire types to become stronger. She has four fire types."
"Really?" Gary said, halting his chanting. "Which ones?"
"Well, they don't really battle, they're pets..." Rosy whispered. "Every person in my family has a Pokemon, and I just borrowed a few. I have a Vulpix, my mother has a Ponyta, my father has a Growlithe, and my grandmother has a Flareon."
Gary seemed interested. "And why did his Pokemon have to train with fire types?"
"Because of discipline," Tony said quickly. "Other than that, it's none of your business."
"But what Pokemon is--"
"Hey, I have an idea for a dare, Gary has to go an entire chapter without talking!" Rosy suggested.
"Nice save," Ash told Rosy. Rosy shot him a nasty look.
"Oh, yeah--Dares," Tony remembered. "Barry, get back to work!" Tony commanded, and continued to glare at Gary, who glared back.
Rosy looked at Gary, who was glaring at Tony; then Tony, who was glaring at Gary; then Barry, who was glaring at his report; then the closet, which still echoed with May's screams; then back to Tony, who had his fist tucked between his legs to stop him from hurting someone. Odd day...
"Okay," Tony mumbled. "I dare Gary to get swallowed by my Gyarados."
"No, Gary already has a dare," Rosy said, grabbing his arm in surprise. "No one's getting swallowed by a Gyarados."
"Yet," Leaf reassured.
"Right, yet...Wait, what?!"
"Fine," Tony mumbled. He looked around. "Then I dare Dawn to...uh...I know! Dress up like a clown for this chapter."
Dawn trudged sadly over to the bathroom to change, and came out a few seconds later dressed up like Peter.
Tony chuckled. "Couldn't have done that better myself." Rosy couldn't comment, she was too busy laughing.
"Okay..." Rosy laughed, pulling herself together. "Drew and Ash have to dress up like Nick and Larry."
"Ooh! Ooh!" Ash said, waving his hand frantically in the air. "Can I be the smart one?!"
Rosy was sent back into her explosive laughing fit, and Tony muttered, "Good luck finding one" while laughing to himself as well.
Ash changed into Nick's outfit and Drew changed into Larry's, which included stuffing a pillow in his shirt to make up for the vast change of size. Rosy couldn't stop herself and kept cracking up. "Okay, okay, I dare Misty to find a bucket of the foulest things she can find and dump it on Gary's head." Gary opened his mouth to protest, but silenced himself, remembering his dare. As Misty set off, Tony and Rosy continued to discuss how well this was going--of course, Tony did most of the talking, because Rosy still couldn't silence herself.
After a while, Misty came back with a bucket of leeches, mold, Snorlax dung, roasted vegetables, and burnt-up remains off the Pokemon Tony had battled. And mud, but that wasn't nearly as interesting enough. Gary let out a yelp of surprise as it splattered all over his hair and trickled down his back. Tony was particularly satisfied with this one.
"Are we forgetting someone?" Rosy said teasingly, regaining control of herself.
"The emo? Yeah, he needs a dare, too!"
Paul looked frightened (well, as frightened as Paul gets, you get the point). Rosy and Tony exchanged beaming looks, as if they had the perfect idea for his dare.
"Perfect!" Tony said as they had finished dressing Paul up. Leaf and Dawn dragged him in. He was wearing Dawn's cheerleader outfit, protesting and begging for mercy.
"Not unless you do it," Rosy teased. Paul heaved a sigh and joined Gary's cheerleaders:
"He's only ten, we dig his style, that makes us all pedophiles! YAY!" Paul and the fangirls cheered.
"Okay, I give up, where did you find the time to write these?" Tony asked Leaf as Rosy lost control again. Leaf just smiled and didn't answer.
"Leaf has to go an entire day without sugar."
"Fine..." Leaf mumbled. Fifteen seconds later, she broke down at Tony's feet. "PLEASE, PLEASE, JUST A MINT, PLEASE..."
"That's all we got for today! Send in your dares and see these people go through anything at all! G'night!" Tony said happily.
Everyone got up and left, mumbling to each other, accept for Leaf, who was twitching, and Gary, who seemed to want to stay where he was.
"Bye, Rosy, see you tomorrow!" Tony said.
"Bye, I'm going to stay here and clean up a bit!" she said, pointing toward the muck where Gary had been sitting.
"Do you want any help?"
"Nah, I'm fine, see you next time!" she said, waving. She turned around and sighed. She was finally by herself...
"Gary, you should leave. I have to clean that up."
"I have a favor to ask you, milady."
"Yeah?"
"Tony only cares about himself, you see."
Rosy's heart skipped a beat. "No he doesn't, he once completed an entire tournament single-handedly and gave all of the prize money to charity!" she blurted.
"Rosy, read between the lines. Tony does things like that to look good in the eyes of his fans."
"Don't be silly," Rosy murmured, getting more and more annoyed by the second.
"Well, you deserve better. How about meeting me up at that club across the street?"
"No, thanks, it's going to take weeks to clean this up, and..."
"And you don't want Tony to see you as untrustworthy? That's sad. Tony is unfaithful to you and yet here you are all worried that he thinks..."
"Shut up."
"So will you meet me then?"
Rosy thought a second. "Okay...sure."
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A/N: That was fun! Gary got soaked in crap! Thanks to Gyaradosmaster for letting me use him OC from his story Ultimate Trainer. This is the first chapter, so it's shorter. Hope you can cope with all the flashbacks! ~Furyfur
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"Do you ever get the feeling like you're forgetting something?" Rosy said to Gary.
"HELP!" May was shouting from the closet, trying to avoid Harley. "HEEEEELP!!!