Jockeybane: Hey! I know it's been awhile, and you all are most likely not even in remembrance of my work.

Samuel: It's been 4 months, man!

Jockeybane: Yes, I know! I just thought I'd do a little quick story, to get back YOU, the viewer's attention.

Lonely Reaper: Before you get back to playing StarCraft?

*Jockeybane takes out Warp Blade*: Excuse me?

Reaper: Nothing! *Runs*

Jockeybane: Let's get on with it!

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Lilycove City. Home to the famous pokemon contests. It once as help captive by the nefarious Team Aqua, in their attempt to dock and launch a submarine. Now? It was the last landborne stop before Sootopolis city, and the last gym of the pokemon league. Then, it was off to the Elite Four, and the Champion, Steven. But for John, it was just another town he had to stop at.

"Thanks" said John, after reciving his pokeball from the usual red-headed nurse.

"Come back again soon!" she said, waving.

I've only been to these things a hundred times thought John. He walked out of the center, and past the pedestrians, discussing their daily deeds, and others headed to the city's famous mall.

John arrived the ocean, looking at it, his green eyes staring back at him. His options where narrow here. His Ninetales couldn't possible make the distance across to Sootopolis, and he doubted he could either. He sat down on the sand, peering across the wide blue surface. Thinking to himself, he ran through the options. Unconsciously, he picked up a rock, and threw it along the surface, it bounced five times, before coming into contact with an unfortunate sunbather who happened to be in its path.

"EON!" screamed the unlucky vaporeon, jumping of its rocky perch, and into the water.

The finned creature then popped its head out from under the surface of the water, quickly scanning its surroundings for the culprit of its unnecessary awakening.

The vaporeon turned to John, and brought its red eyes down upon him. It then dove into the water, leaving behind only a ripple to signify its presence there.

Suddenly, a wave erupted from the calm surface of the water, and crashed down on John. Knocked onto his back, and soaking wet, he reached into his pocket, pulling out Ninetale's Pokeball. Pushing the button, the kitsune appeared to John's side, questioning why it had been released from its Pokeball. The water soaking John then came bolting at the fox, turning partially into steam from the vast temperature change. The fox cringed in pain, before immediately fainting.

The water the formed back into the shape of vaporeon, who slowly started to approach John. John jumped to his feet, eyeing the approaching feline. It IS a water type, and hopefully, it can get me to Sootopolis. I have to avoid being killed, though John nervously laughing to himself at the thought.

The Vaporeon jumped through the air, looking to tackle him. John quickly punched the cat in the stomach, knocking the wind out of it, and sending it flying back onto the sand.

Rising for round two, the vaporeon turned into water, and slipped back into the ocean. The silence remaining afterwards was only broken by the waves slapping against the sand. The feline then reappeared a distance away from the shore. It huffed in air, before shooting a stream of water back to John. He raised his arm in defense, expecting knockback. To his dismay, the water hit his arm, and quickly started to burn at his skin. Screaming, he flung his arm, attempting to fly the scolding hot water of his hand. Looking at his arm, he saw the large red mark on his skin, indicating a first, maybe even a second-degree burn. He grasped his arm, and picked up a stone, returning fire at the Vaporeon.

It merely wacked the lump with its tail, sending it back into the water. It then jumped back into the water, and swam back to the beach, seeing that the human would be a threat no longer.

Jumping a john, it slashed his other arm with its fin, drawing a sharp line of blood. John cried in pain, the feline landing elegantly behind him. It the pounced on him, bringing him to the ground. The tide threatened to drown John, should a large wave approach. John reached into his pocket, before being halted by the Eeveelution's paw pinning it to the ground. John ran through his head, thinking of a way out of his predicament.

He then thought of a solution. Brining his shoulder up, he released his head from the pin, and brought his head up to the creature, banging his skull into it. Immense pain shot through his head, before he threw the vaporeon off of him, and onto the sand, He reached into his pocket, and pulled out a great ball, and flinged it at the dazed feline.

The Vaporeon became cloaked in a red light, before being drawn into the small sphere. The end of movement from the ball signified the successful capture. He then reached for Ninetale's Pokeball, and withdrew it to his respective sphere. He then looked at the great ball and smiled.

"Well, seems that we will be able to get to… and there's the seizure" said John, before falling into the sand, unconscious.

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Jockeybane: I must hear what you think.

Samuel: Interesting.

Reaper: Sounds like Mortal Kombat to me.

Jockeybane: If it was, this fic would be rated M.

Samuel: Mortal Kombat is the entire reason the rating system exists.

Jockeybane: Review please. Oh, and I might be willing to take some requests from the audience should I have the time. Until next time, En Taro Tassadar.