Hey readers! Sorry for yet another of my long writing breaks but I have not been able to get my head round this chapter , mainly because I'm not mr fantastic nor am I digital or made of pixels.

Thanks for reviewing Sailor Nibaru and also thank you very much for the 1st reader submitted oc of the tournament! Your oc will appear in the next chapter or the chapter after depending on whether I make the next one normal or super long !


26/9/09 ... ok people finally this chapter uploaded... everytime i tried it said it was corrupted so i gave up but now i think that i am finally back. the next chapter will have the champion battle and since ive been away for so long i will try to make each of the next 3 chapters or more over 2000 words longs as my apology but now please enjoy the next instalment of THE CHRONICLES OF THE FLYING FIST! ok now on with the chapter...


TOURNAMENT ORBIT

PART TWO

A STEP UP THE TOURNAMENT LADDER


The champion stepped away from the desk and there was an excited mumbling in the crowd

"FOR THE NEXT BATTLE , JAKE DANIELS VERSUS WILLIAM BRITE"

Jake stepped down from the stands pulling out Fluffy's pokeball.

"Looks like we're up pal" He whispered, walking over to the field where an important looking man in a tuxedo and an odd looking watch dangling out of his pocket was waiting. Jake jogged over to the beginning line and cracked his knuckles.

"Stand up straight boy, all that slouching will catch up with you in time, unless of course , you have time on your side" William chuckled.

"Let's get started" Jake yelled throwing Fluffy's pokeball into the air. Meanwhile in the stands Simon flinched when the Houndoom materialised.

"DOOOOOOOOM" fluffy howled launching a powerful flamethrower into the air.

William barely flinched as the scorching heat from the blast dispersed over the stadium.

Taking a pokeball from his pocket, he enlarged it and put it back.

"LOOKS LIKE WILLIAM IS HAVING TROUBLE DECIDING WHAT TO DO FOLKS, ONLY THINGS IS THIS IS A ONE POEKMON TOURNAMENT SO HOW HARD COULD THE CHOICE BE?"

William took a watch from his pocket and threw into the centre of the field.

"Now we'll see what you are made of boy" He laughed taking the pokeball back out and letting it drop onto the field.

The red beam launched out but instead of materialising the pokemon it continued and hit the watch.

The watch began to grow becoming surrounded by a silver aura, the chain becoming whip like and a spike appearing in the top. Two eyes appeared on the clock face and a strangely demonic smile began to show.

"BZZTTTOM RO RO TOM ROBZZT" It cried

"Meet my companion and lifelong friend, Rotom watch form" William said calmly as the odd form of Rotom began spinning at an amazingly fast rate.

"Don't let him faze you fluffy! Just launch a flamethrower at it!" Jake yelled

Fluffy opened his mouth and launched the flames at the Rotom. The searing heat reached the Rotom first but the speed it was spinning at did not change, the flames came next and the audience screamed as they created a pillar of fire which spiralled wildly out of control.

"THIS MATCH IS ON STANDBY UNTIL THE FLAMES DIE DOWN PLEASE RUN FROM THE STANDS LIKE LUNATICS AS THAT TORNADO OF FIRE IS FATAL" The commentator yelled .

Panic ensued as the audience went crazy running , from the blaze.

Jake looked at the inferno and then looked at the ground. The field on which the stadium had been constructed was covered in sand.

"Ok , do or die time , time for the Fist to make an early entrance" He mumbled quietly before taking off after the crowd.


Even from a distance the inferno looked as if it was still close and many of the audience were huddled as far from the blaze as they could get. Audiences all over the world looked on in fear and in awe as they saw what was happening. Then a shadow passed over the screen if but for a second. The ground which the camera had fallen began to shake and the impact made the camera jump and it landed pointing at Jake.

"Fluffy jump into the flames!" He yelled

The Houndoom looked unsure but jumped into the inferno

"Now grab the Rotom and get out of there, flash fire won't be able to absorb all of the flames!"

Inside the inferno the watch Rotom's form was melted and the Rotom itself had fainted, the speed it was going had made it unable to stop spinning which made it harder to grab. Grabbing the Rotom in its jaws fluffy leapt out of the blaze with an almighty leap worth of a legendary dog.

Jake stood his ground and grabbing an evolutionary stone from his pack, infusing it with a holographic image of himself, which was about to get hit by a blast of heat blowing him back.

Laying the stone on the ground he returned Fluffy and dragged the Rotom to safety. Making sure that the stone was active he retreated into a quiet area so no one would see him deactivate his cover.

"Ok fist time" He said pulling the whip and mask from his back pack. A solid red aura surrounded Jake as he removed his camouflage. His wings unfolded from his back and his disguise faded, revealing his combiomorphic self. Strapping the whip to his belt and pulling the mask over his face he took off and flew the short distance to the blaze.


Landing at the blaze he stepped back catching 'Jake' who had been trying to put out the fire with the sand around the area. His plan was working, now 'Jake' had been saved any suspicion on him would be dismissed. With one flap of his wings he whipped up a second tornado made completely of sand to intercept the fiery one. The two tornados collided, the sand and fire becoming a tornado of molten

glass. Lifting his palm, Jake launched an ice beam at the molten glass cooling it. Walking calmly over to the tornado he punched it. The crack stretched around the tornado until it shattered into tiny pieces. Left at the centre was a small trophy which had a small flying fist holding up a bowl. Using his incredibly strong pinkie finger nail he scratched 'first place' into the glass below the statues feet.

Walking over to the prize table, Jake placed the glass trophy carefully down being careful not to break it.

Going over to the shards of glass he used his wings to blow the miniscule shards into the wind giving the arena a sparkling feel.

"So fist we finally meet, forgive me being so forward when I should be thanking you for what you just did but I believe by you coming here you have accepted my challenge, en garde Fist for soon we shall know who you are!" The champion yelled


And so by doing some good the fist has walked himself straight into a trap. Will he be able to defeat the champion of Sesoni or will he have to reveal his secret identity? And what of that shadow,

The winning answer will be a winning answer!

Until next time on

The chronicles of the flying fist!

Suicune lord over and out!