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Chapter 1: The Beginning of the End
Chapter 1: The Beginning of the End
Taco Burrito was a normal kid in every sense of the word except for the fact that he wasn't normal. For one, his name. His parents could never quite answer why they'd named him what they did, but miraculously no one ever made fun of him for it. Maybe it was because Taco was held back three times and was two feet taller than everyone else. Whatever the reason, Taco got along quite well with everyone in trainer school.
"Finally gettin' out of here, eh?" People would say to him every year. He would smile and nod, hoping against hope they got hit by a truck.
On the last day, he was this close to taking a massive crap on the teacher's desk, just to spite her. However, he managed to get out of the school without incident.
-3 years later-
Taco yawned as he tossed his Abomasnow's pokeball around.
Cynthia shivered, as she prepared her final and last hope against the Burrito's onslaught.
"Please…" she whispered, "Have mercy…"
"Say what?" Taco looked up from deciding how best to crush Cynthia's hopes and dreams of being the best trainer in the region.
He looked back down and selected Abomasnow, as he'd been considering him in the first place, but he always liked to give his other 'mons a battle or two to keep them in shape.
With a quick flick of his wrist, he whipped pure death at Cynthia's face.
Cynthia's eyes widened as she felt the grim reaper's scythe press gently against her throat.
Abomasnow burst out of the ball with an unearthly roar, and slammed into the ground with the force of a few dump trucks. He fixed his beady eyes on his prey: Cynthia's Milotic.
Taco pulled out the rest of his lunch and started going at it. He was starving, as he hadn't eaten in two hours. A quick glance at the scoreboard to see how long he had to finish his taquitos revealed that out of his team, only one had fainted. Out of Cynthia's team… well, her Milotic was the only one left alive.
Cynthia's shaky command brought Taco back to the fight. "Milotic! Use… muddy water!"
Milotic flexed, as a huge wave burst from behind the scaly pokemon.
Taco swallowed. He was gonna have to order more guacamole next time he paid a visit to these guys. They were freakin' stingy.
"Abomasnow, use fuckin' death or somethin." He bit into his last taquito. Damn, the sour cream really ruined the flavor. Okay, so no sour cream, and more guacamole next time. Got it.
Abomasnow, given a command, leaped forward. He shot an ice beam at the water, freezing it instantly to -273 C and rendering the molecules instantly unable to move, proving scientific theories and disproving many more. With a sideways somersault, he twirled over the frozen mass and landed on top of Milotic's coils, crushing the air from Milotic's body. No one had ever seen an Abomasnow move that quickly, but here he was.
Abomasnow's massive paws closed over Milotic's throat, the other sent vine whips wrapping around Milotic, rendering movement an impossibility. Milotic's eyes were wide with fear, as Abomasnow looked into its eyes as a cat might look at a mouse.
Then came the headbutt.
It was impossibly fast, impossibly powerful, and everyone felt it inside and outside the stadium. With a resounding BOOM, Abomasnow's head travelled into Milotic's at what many people would later swear was light speed. Milotic's neck snapped backwards into the ground and cracked the concrete, as the lower body twitched and spasmed, still held steady by Abomasnow's vines, which retracted a second later to lay the now limp body on the ground.
"Stomp him or somet- ach" Taco tried to order Abomasnow to do a move, but he choked on the last bite of his taquito. They freakin' burned the tortilla on this one.