Chapter four: Kirby's First Fight (in pokemon anyways)
DISCLAIMER: I do NOT own, kirby, pokemon, or anything other franchise I might happen to mention here.
If you haven't watched "Kirby Right Back at ya!" I suggest you do. If you don't have time, I understand.
"Human speech"
[kirby speech]
(pokemon speech)
Author's input
It time.
Time for Kirby, the pink puffball, to whoop someone's ass like he should be doing.
Ready?
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Kirby got into a ready stance.
[Bring it on, bird brain.] He was no longer smiling.
(Oh, it's on alright.) the Pidove responded.
Pidove started with a quick attack! Kirby was knocked down, but got back up quickly.
[It's gonna take more than that.]
Pidove, rose into the sky, wings turning white. Feathers flew out, aimed towards Kirby. Kirby, however, made no attempt to move. Instead, he opened his mouth and used Inhale! All the wing attacks started to go into Kirby's mouth. When Pidove was finished, Kirby stopped and swallowed the wing attack, initiating wing Kirby! He rose up high into the air, and launched a wing attack of his own. Pidove was knocked to the ground, but rose back up again.
(Ugh… why is a marshmallow so strong?)
They flew towards each other. Pidove attempted to tackle Kirby, but he dodged and delivered a mighty kick to the back. Pidove turned around and used gust. Kirby, in return, used gust himself, and a mighty wind flattened all the grass nearby.
(Look, marshmallow, you're not gonna win.)
[I'm not a marshmallow.]
Kirby, then released a flurry of wing attacks, which Pidove dodged frantically. Unfortunately, it did not notice Kirby behind it.
[Quick Attack!]
The pidove was launched to the ground, swirls in its eyes.
"Good one, Kirby. I was wondering what would happen in a different world." Michael commented.
(woa… You're… So… Strong!) Toast exclaimed excitedly.
[Well, I'm hungry. I'm gonna finish the soup.] Kirby went over to the pot and dumped the entire thing in his mouth.
"Well, I guess I better go catch the pidove," Michael said.
He sighed, stood up, and got a pokeball out of the bag that Prof. Juniper gave him.
"You know, I should have asked the Prof. why they're all named after trees," Michael told Kirby as he caught the pidove.
[yeah, that's true.] Kirby laughed.
Michael brought pidove out of the pokeball.
(Fine, you win. I'll be your pokemon.) Pidove said.
"Well, I wasn't really me, but if you want to stay, you can stay."
(wait…. You can understand me?)
"Yeah. Don't ask why, since I don't know."
(why?)
"What did I just ask you not to do?"
(just kidding.)
"Say, what were you doing attacking us anyways? Don't Pidove usually attack in groups?"
(well, our flock recently got separated by a trainer with a Pikachu.) Michael cast a significant look at Kirby, who acknowledged it with a nod. (He caught one of us. I decided to leave to get stronger, since I was determined to never get caught. I guess I failed.) The pidove's head hung shamefully.
"Don't worry. Not many pokemon could probably beat Kirby. I'm surprised you were still standing after his kick."
(thanks.)
"Say, do you want a nickname? The Tepig here is Toast." Toast waved cheerfully. "I'm Michael, and the puffball who whooped your ass is Kirby. Don't ever mess with his food."
(point taken) the bird said. (Well, I like… How about… Sky?)
"Sky it is. Everybody, welcome Sky to the team!
Sorry, I felt like splitting this into two chapters. I don't know why. Read it like one chapter. Or don't. Well, I guess it's too late now, since you already read them.
I don't want to write the gym fight, partially because I really want to get into the deep shit. Fast. You'll see what that is. But I'm also crossing Kirby and Michael over into Undertale, SAO, My Hero Academia, and possibly other things, and I really want to start those too. Skipping gym fights could help with that, but I don't know. Comment if you want Michael to fight the triplets (Cilian gone, since Ash already happened) If I don't get anything, I'll do a brief summary and then get on with it. Or not.
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