Hi again! Thanks for all reveiws, as I've said at pretty much every chapter so far. But you know...well here's the 4th chapter! I couldn't help put in two chapters in one day, because, I might not post for a little while longer...not anymore than a couple days I hope! Anyway, here you go!

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"Is that you Joey?" Yugi stared in belief at the Growlithe.

"Yugi? Is- is that really you? Wow I'd thought I'd never find ya!" Joey looked frightened for a minute, wondering if this red-eyed dark-furred animal really was Yugi, but he voice cleared that up, so Joey relaxed a bit. "This is one of the last pokemon I expected you to be!"

"Uh, yeah…" Yugi said, unsure of what else to say. "And, uh, you being a Growlithe is kind of…predictable…sorta."

"I bet this is all Kaiba's fault!" Joey started in a rampage. "He probably trapped us in another one of his 'virtual reality pods' or something! Only he would make me a dog!"

"Well, I don't know Joey, I don't think Kaiba could do this. What ever this is…is real."

"Ugh, but, why are we Pokemon? This doesn't make any sense!"

"Well, since when was anything we do make any sense?"

Joey didn't say anything for a moment, just looking at the ground, trying to figure things out, when his new dog-ears, with an acute sense of hearing, kicked in. He suddenly heard a commotion coming from behind them.

"Hey, do you hear that?" Joey said perking up his ears.

"Hm?" At first, Yugi didn't hear anything but the sound of some odd bird calling in the distance. Then he heard it too. It sounded like shouting. "I don't know, but let's check it out!"

They both run in the direction of the sounds. They come across an open field. A very large open field, full of tall grass, but short enough for Joey and Yugi to see over. On the other side of the field, they saw Yami, surrounded by a herd of Zigzagoon and they didn't look happy from where they were standing.

"Yami!" Yugi exclaimed. "Come on Joey, we have to help him!"

"How? What are we supposed to do?" Joey asked, but Yugi was already tearing across the field, and it was then, Joey realized, if Yugi did or not. They were going to have to battle.

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Meanwhile, Yami was having a tough time trying to get rid of the Zigzagoon that were closing in on him.

"Uh…look. I don't know what I did to upset you guys, but what ever I did, I swear I didn't mean to!" Yami pleaded with the Zigzagoon to leave him alone, but to no avail.

Just when Yami thought they were going to pounce on him, a man walked out of the bushes from behind the herd of Zigzagoon. It was an elderly man and he looked just about as happy as all the Zigzagoon in front of him.

"So," the man said, "What are you doing messing with my Zigzagoon?"

"These are yours?" Yami said. "Well, call them off! I didn't do anything to them!"

"Well, you're on my property and my Zigzagoon were trying to get you off of it. But how about this, I'll let you go, if you win against me in a Pokemon Battle."

Yami stuttered a bit at this. He didn't have any Pokemon!

"Uh…well I don't-"

"You are a trainer aren't you? You have Poke balls, and a Pokedex!"

Yami looked and indeed he had a Pokedex, but that was still no way to prove that he did or didn't have any Pokemon.

"Well, not really."

"Oh, yeah," the man looked to their left (well, his right, Yami's left.) "Then what's that?"

Yami looked as well. There were two Pokemon running in their direction. A Growlithe and an Umbreon. Yami knew a lot of the Pokemon's names from playing Yugi's game a little bit, but not all. These however, he did know. They stopped right in front of Yami, against the Zigzagoon. Yami just stared at them in disbelief. Why were these random Pokemon defending him?

"Alright then, you want to do a double battle, eh?" the old man sneered. He looked through his pack of Zigzagoon and pointed out two of his nicknamed Pokemon. "I choose 'Coach' and 'Oreo'!"

Two of the Zigzagoon jumped out in front of the rest, while the rest of them, ran off into the bushes to be out of the way. Yami thought that those nicknames were odd but he didn't care about that at the moment.

"Wait, these Pokemon-"

"Battle start!" the old man cut Yami off. Yami was going to say that these weren't his Pokemon, and he had no idea how to battle, but decided not to let this old man win.

I will battle, he thought finally realizing that this man wasn't giving him much of a choice. And I will win…

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Well there it is! Longer now eh? Let me know what you think but nothing bad please! RxR!

Yugisrose