Finally, I'm back with a new chapter for you all. Took me long enough, right? I was planning to update sooner, but had other stories, and ideas that needed to either be updated or posted. And of course, I've put most of my time into remaking one of crossovers. Oh, and speaking of which I'll only be accepting for this story, and Where Legends Cross by PM only. You know, just to comply with the site's rules.
Enjoy the new chapter, everyone!
Chapter Fourteen: Encountering the Eccentric Prince Zhong Hsin, of Chun-nan.
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"I can't believe they teleported me here, and without a map no less!" Kiba grumbled as he bit into a steamed dumpling.
Having been teleported to Chun-nan, also known as the continent of dragons, Kiba was anything but excited. Sure he was excited about battling, but without a map, or a clear idea about his opponent, things were not in his favor. And of course being lost in the streets of the eastern Chinese land was not part of his plans. By his side, Akamaru and Ukki-chan ate their dumplings happily despite being lost in a foreign land. Secretly, the two of them were enjoying themselves.
Kiba glanced at the small slip of paper Asuma's Alakazam had given to him before teleporting back to the academy. The piece of paper held the one and only clue Kiba had about his opponent, which was a small picture of Rayquaza.
I wonder what this means…? Kiba thought, twirling the paper around a little and biting into his dumpling again.
Tracing down the square-stoned road, Kiba and his Pokémon took in everything that Chun-nan had to offer. The structures that surrounded them were made from the finest cedar wood, bonsai trees were planted around every corner, and the local restaurants glowed with exotic paper lanterns. But the most captivating feature was the benevolent, evergreen forest that concealed the village from the world. Just looking at the mountain's peak made Kiba wonder about this land's inhabitant Pokémon and what sort of moves they possessed.
"That's it! You've eaten here for the last time!"
A young man no more than the age of eighteen was suddenly tossed from a nearby noodle stand by a large man wearing a chef's uniform.
"Father, please! Zhong is the future emperor of Chun-nan!" A young girl of the same age ran to the aid of the now identified, Zhong. "And hopefully, more than that…" the girl blushed as she said this.
The girl's father snorted, crossing his muscular arms. "Just because he's a future leader doesn't mean he can eat our family business into bankruptcy!"
Future leader…? Kiba asked himself as eyed the young man before him as the chef and his daughter went back to their noodle stand.
Zhong had long black hair, worn in a low pony tail, porcelain skin, and emerald eyes. He wore loose silk pants and shoes, and a sleeveless navy blue shirt. Needless to say, this young boy did not appear to be an emperor. Upon closer expectation, Kiba spotted a Rayquaza icon on his shirt.
That mark! He must know something about my opponent! Kiba approached Zhong immediately, showing him the paper. "I was told to find the person who bares this mark. Look familiar?"
Zhong placed a hand on his chin looking thoughtful. Then, he answered, "Why, that's my clan's symbol. And you must be the student from White Academy, correct?"
Kiba puffed out his chest, smiling arrogantly. "That's right. You've probably heard of me, Inuzuka Kiba, the next Battle Tycoon of Sinnoh, right?"
Zhong scratched his cheek grinning sheepishly. "Well, I can't say that I have…"
Kiba nearly toppled over at the boy's statement, but composed his stature. Glaring he reached for Thor's Pokéball. "Whatever, let's just get this battle over with. Let go-"
However, before Kiba could toss the red and white ball, Zhong immediately grabbed his hand. Kiba's glare only increased because of this.
"Hey! What gives man!" he shouted, pulling away from the green eyed fellow.
"Are you insane?" Zhong asked, with a glare of his own. "With can't fight on holy ground!"
Kiba raised one of his eye brows. "Holy ground…?" Maybe Naruto isn't only one who worships ramen after all…
"All Pokémon battles," Zhong started. "Must take place in Du Weldenvarden Coliseum."
Kiba allowed his arms to drop to his sides as he gazed around. "Okay and where's that?"
Zhong smiled happily as he pointed to the very peak of the mountain where the village rested. "Up there of course!"
Even from the noodle stand, Kiba and Pokémon could see the vast flight of stairs leading to the mountain's peak.
"Wait just one minute…you want us to climb up there?" Kiba shouted as he pointed to the mountain accusingly.
In return, Zhong smiled innocently and shrugged. "Of course—where else who my people have battles?"
"Oh I don't know…preferably somewhere that doesn't include climbing six-thousand stairs!" Kiba snapped at him.
"Actually, there are six-thousand and one stairs, but I'm sure you can do it." Zhong assured. "And, if start now, we'll make it to the top by high-noon!"
Kiba sighed loudly as he followed the future emperor to Mount Du Weldenvarden. This was sure to be a long day.
During the entire trip Zhong informed him about some of Chun-nan's history such as from the times of the ancient emperors, this village has been founded as the basis of folklore and myths. At one time, it was believed that this community was the training grounds for the Dragon Riders, where they would pass their lessons onto the next generation.
"Gee, where'd you learn all that?" Kiba asked sarcastically as trudged up the stone steps.
"It was in the guidebook I found down the street." Zhong stated, bringing the guidebook into view and flipping through the pages. "It also said that there is a town near by famous for its all-you-can-eat buffets...Hmm..."
Without wasting a single breathe, Zhong tossed the guidebook and continued to climb the stairs.
Twenty minutes later, and the two of them had reached the mountains peak where they were greeted by a man wearing a red robe and glasses.
"Ah, Master Zhong," the man said. "Are ready to begin the match?"
"I sure am!" Zhong replied just happy as ever. And then, he pointed the sprawled out trainer behind him. "But I can't say the same for my opponent…"
Upon hearing this, Kiba sprung up full of energy. "Nonsense—I'm ready to battle anytime you're ready!"
"Well, then," the man smiled, pulling two flags, one red and one blue from the sleeves of his robes. "Let the match begin!"
"Let's go Thor!" Kiba called, summoning his most powerful partner to the field.
"Toxicroak, go!" In a blast of white light appeared a purple and red frog-like creature with two stingers on both of his fists.
"Thor, start off with a Flame charge!" Kiba ordered, and Thor began thundering towards Toxicroak like a living battering ram.
"Toxicroak, Detect!" Zhong parried, and Toxicroak rolled aside from Thor's charge, evading the heavy attack by centimeters. "Now use Toxic!" Toxicroak unfurled from his roll and twisted to face Thor, his throat gargling as he prepared to spit vile juices over the electric Pokémon he opposed.
"Hurry and dodge!" Kiba ordered, and Thor quickly stepped aside, dodging the assault. The disgusting ooze that Toxicroak spat out splattered against his opponent's side, hissing and bubbling like noxious acid, but as soon as the worst of it had died down Thor stepped over the pool of goo, unharmed.
"Nice tactic. Toxicroak, go for a head shot with Brick Break!" Zhong cried, and Toxicroak leapt upwards, his hand glowing as he brought it down in a deadly arc.
"Hurry and get, up!" Thor angled his head upwards and saw Toxicroak's attack speeding towards him, but luckily he managed to keep his cool, opening his mouth and fastening them around Toxicroak's hand. Toxicroak screeched with pain and tried to pull free, but Thor would never let go until his trainer commanded.
"Now use Sunny Day!" From the fur on Thor's back, a small sun emerged, floating over the battle-field and raising the temperature noticeably.
"Toxicroak, get yourself free with Poison Jab!" Zhong ordered, and Toxicroak stopped writhing in pain, jabbing his stinger right on the end of Thor's snout and making the beast roar with pain and stumble backwards, releasing him.
"Don't worry, Thor! We've got him right where we want him!" Kiba encouraged. If he knew his types, then Toxicroak had the ability called Dry Skin, which meant that in sunny weather his sensitive flesh started to burn, meaning that his will to fight would be sapped all the quicker. On top of this, Sunny Day allowed Thor to unleash a powerful Flame Charge to defeat the Poison frog as soon as possible.
"Toxicroak, don't lose heart! Try hitting Zebstrika with a Sludge Bomb attack!" Zhong said, trying not to think about the consequences of the well-timed Sunny Day. Toxicroak opened his wide mouth and regurgitated a spray of sickening purple globs that flew in an arc towards the waiting electric Pokémon.
"Stay strong and use Thunder!" Kiba cried, and although Thor grunted with pain and staggered backwards under the disgusting attack, he dug his feet into the dirt, and his stripped fur started to glow with power.
"Keep using Detect to protect yourself, Toxicroak!" Zhong counter-commanded, hoping that an opening would present itself soon, and suddenly chaos broke loose. Thor stood like an unmoving tank, sending beam after beam of pure, searing natural energy towards Toxicroak, who avoided each one by a tiny amount, bending over backwards, jumping upwards, twisting in mid-air and generally showing off all the agility he had at his disposal. However, Zhong knew Detect was going to fail sooner rather than later, and the time to press the attack was now, when Thor thought he was unassailable. "Cross Chop, Toxicroak!"
"Thor, keep it up with Thunder! Don't let him get anywhere near you!" Kiba said, and Thor snorted with acknowledgement, aiming his attack straight at Toxicroak as the beleaguered frog dashed into the heart of the storm, his arms crossed across his chest and glowing with power.
Clods of earth and clouds of dust flew into the air like fountains as each beam missed its mark, battering the stadium floor and making it seem as if Toxicroak was desperately dashing through a bombed-out warzone. Eventually, inevitably, the Sunny Day worked its magic; Toxicroak hesitated for a split-second too long, his skin uncomfortable under the hated sun, and a Thunder hit him dead-on. Toxicroak flew backwards, his attack forgotten, and landed in a sprawled heap as Thor snorted victoriously.
"Come on, Toxicroak! Show me some of that spirit! You aren't going to let a bit of sunshine get you down, are you? Now get back out there and show Zebstrika a Poison Jab!" Zhong ordered.
"Toxicroak…" The frog-creature said hazily, but he got to his feet nonetheless and began charging towards Thor again, directing all the poisonous fluid in his body to the tips of his dripping stingers for the maximum possible impact.
"Thor, he's heading straight for you! Hurry and use Thunder!" Kiba said quickly, and Thor released powerful shockwaves, making the whole coliseum vibrate.
Toxicroak, his mind fuzzy under the glare of the sun, nevertheless realized that when the ground was shaking, major pain was imminent. Crouching down for a split-second, he leapt into the air as high as he could, letting the Earthquake pass underneath harmlessly before landing right in front of Thor and jabbing two poison-laden stingers right into his face. The electric Pokémon stumbled backwards, his mind swimming as toxins attacked him from within, and within seconds he was overcome. The battle-field shook as his legs gave way beneath him and he fainted.
"Toxicroak comes back with a vengeance, overcoming the Sunny Day, avoiding the assault to stick Zebstrika with his stingers! It seemed to be all over for Toxicroak for a minute as Zebstrika's use of Sunny Day was perfectly executed, but the Poison Mouth Pokémon was not to be denied," From within the stadium of White Academy, Ayame did her part by keep the crowd up to date on the battle.
"Return, Toxicroak. You were seriously good, but I can tell you need a rest," Zhong said, recalling the frog before he fainted.
"Thor, come back. I guess I just got a bit overconfident and underestimated Toxicroak's power. Okay, we'll show them this time that we don't need gimmicks to win, right Akamaru?" Kiba smiled at the little black pooch.
Akamaru responded happily, eager to see his trainer move onto the second round where he might get some action.
"Please release your Pokémon in three… two… one…" the judge said, and lowered his flags.
"Akamaru, get out there and give it your all!"
"Go, Heracross!"
"Kiba has picked Poochyena, who just like Zebstrika has a passion for battling, but also a weakness toward Fighting type Pokémon. Zhong has picked Heracross, a Bug Pokémon known for its great strength," Ayame said thoughtfully, examining the apparently uneven match-up.
"Begin!"
"Heracross, Stone Edge!" Zhong ordered, and Heracross' horn shone as though it were polished as it slammed into a nearby boulder, shattering it and sending a flurry of shards towards the Eevee he faced.
"Akamaru, dodge it quickly!" Kiba parried, and Akamaru easily slipped away from the lumpy shards of rock, dancing away from each strike with a silvery trail glowing in the air behind him. "Yes! Now use Incinerate!"
"Heracross, use Stone Edge once more!" Zhong commanded quickly, and Heracross buzzed to the top of one of the larger pieces of rock, smashing it with his blue fists and hurling boulder after boulder with his prized horn until they were raining down on Akamaru like a wave. Akamaru blasted a fireball at his foe whilst leaping up into the air to avoid one rock, but it immediately disintegrated as it met another hurtling boulder, whilst preceded to crash into Akamaru and send him flying. In a few horrifying seconds Heracross' job was complete, and Akamaru was completely invisible beneath a pile of shattered debris.
"Akamaru, Dig!" Kiba said, his voice shaking slightly; he couldn't bear to see his most trusted partner hurt.
It was clear that Zhong wasn't holding anything back, and he needed to do the same and fast if she wanted any hope of victory. There was no sign of movement from within the rubble, but Kiba wasn't bothered; Akamaru was hopefully under the ground, a simultaneous evasion and attack that allowed her to escape the rock pile and strike back with a vengeance.
"He's underground, Heracross! Endure!" Zhong said, licking his dry lips as he waited for Akamaru to appear. He needed to get off the defensive as soon as possible, or the little guy's agility would get the better of him.
"Endure? That means he's getting ready to survive whatever we throw at him! Akamaru, don't attack! Come up in front of him and use Howl!" Kiba cried as Heracross steeled himself to absorb the impact.
Akamaru emerged from the ground in front of the Bug Pokémon and sat before him, his ears drooping as he prepared to catch her opponent off-guard. Heracross' eyes opened a fraction as he wondered where the inevitable impact was, and he recoiled slightly in shock as he saw Akamaru less than a meter away. Heracross was about to look to Zhong for guidance until he saw that tears were rolling down Akamaru's cheeks, over and over again as the furry creature's lip trembled. Like all of Zhong's Pokémon, Heracross had been trained to be compassionate and kind, and for a split-second he lowered his guard and started to approach Akamaru to see what was wrong.
"Snap out of it and attack with Megahorn!" Zhong shouted, but before Heracross could process what he said, Kiba made his move.
"Use Incinerate!" Heracross hissed as a volley of painful stars slammed into him, sending him flying backwards until he stabilized himself with his wings, and following and tormenting him wherever he went.
"Heracross, you can take it! Fly in for a Megahorn!" Zhong ordered, and Heracross gripped the ground with his clawed feet, rooting himself in place and crossing his arms over his face to block the stream of glowing stars. As he pushed ever closer to his foe, his horn began to glow with ominous power, shimmering with a slight miasma of green as he amassed all the Bug power at his command into a single strike.
"Akamaru, use Incinerate at full power!" Kiba cried, seeing his foe striding closer and closer, and Akamaru blasted a fiery orb of dark energy towards his foe, hoping to pierce the beetle's indomitable defense.
"Heracross, use your Megahorn to bat it right back!" Zhong said confidently, and Heracross swung his incredible horn around, slamming the fireball as hard as he could right back to sender. However, this had been just what Kiba had expected.
"Akamaru, hurry and ram into him!" he parried, and Akamaru dashed forwards towards Heracross, ignoring the Incinerates impact completely before ramming his head right into Heracross' armored stomach. The Bug Pokémon rolled head-over-heels backwards and Zhong cursed his dire judgment; he had forgotten that Akamaru was quick on his feet. It looked like he'd have to stop getting caught up in theatrics and start pounding on the hyena pup as hard as possible.
"Heracross, can you continue?" he asked, and Heracross nodded weakly, hopping back up to his feet. "Let's go for a super-effective Close Combat!"
"Not this time," Kiba smiled. "Akamaru, Dig!" Heracross slammed into a rock as Akamaru scurried beneath the ground, and before he could even recover from the impact the Dark typepooch erupted from underneath him, nipping with his tiny sharp teeth, slashing with his claws and battering with his tail.
"He's up close! Attack with Megahorn!" Zhong yelled as Heracross was forced further and further back, and his horn swirled with power again as he swung his head around and smashed Akamaru away as hard as he could.
"Keep going! Dash off that rock!" Kiba cried, and Akamaru twitched in mid-flight, bracing himself against the boulder he looked set to smash against before lancing into a super-quick charge that sent Heracross crashing into a rock of his own. The Bug was about to get up for more punishment, but just as he stood firm, his eyes began to roll and he fell back to the floor limply.
"Heracross is unable to battle. Akamaru is the winner," the judge announced as Heracross lay sprawled on the floor.
"Heracross, return. We were beaten because of my own short-sightedness, so don't feel bad," Zhong said, disappointed that he wasn't going to clinch an early win.
"Akamaru, you were brilliant!" Kiba said stroking the hyena pup lovingly as his tail wagged endlessly. "I knew you'd come through for me, buddy no matter what,"
"Heracross is down! Akamaru overcomes a type disadvantage, turning every new setback into a plan of her own. An amazing example of David and Goliath if I must say so," Ayame said.
"Please release your Pokémon in three…two…one…" the judge said, and two more Pokémon entered the coliseum.
"Mitsuo, let's go!"
"Guardian, I choose you!"
"This is final match between the two trainers. Will Lucario's Steel characteristics manage to put him one step above Eevee, or will the disadvantage just spur the Normal Pokémon to victory?" Ayame wondered.
"Begin!"
"Guardian, start off with an Aura Sphere!" Zhong ordered; he felt reasonably confident about this match-up, but that didn't mean he was going to get lax. If they were going to get into fisticuffs, it would be on his terms. Lucario instantly blasted a white beam of light from his eyes, and white noise filled the stadium as it thundered towards the battle-ready Mitsuo.
"Dodge it, and follow it up with Iron Tail!" Kiba parried. This one would require a lot of thought, but he trusted his Eevee to pull it off until he could think of a decent plan. Mitsuo was immediately dashing back and forth, a silver trail staining the air behind him as he evaded the deadly barrage of Aura Spheres.
"He's fast," Zhong admitted as the Mitsuo slipped away from yet another blast. "But not fast enough. Guardian, hurry and use Extreme speed!" Guardian jetted forwards and slammed heavily into Mitsuo, battering him with a flurry of strikes before finally kicking him aside; the Normal Pokémon's Quick Attack seemed to be in slow motion compared to his Extreme speed.
"Try using Iron Tail again!" Kiba commanded, and Mitsuo swung his tail around from her position on the floor, sweeping Lucario's feet out from under him and drawing out a surprised roar. "Now, follow it up with Shadow Ball!"
"Guardian, Dark Pulse!" Zhong ordered, and Guardian focused again, ignoring the dark power that crackled through his mind and blasting the small kitsune off him with his own stream of dark power. Shaking his head, he leapt back up, glaring thunderously at the unbowed the Eevee that he faced. It was inconceivable, but that Shadow Ball to the head had hurt him. He would pay Mitsuo back for his insolence no matter what.
"Mitsuo, that was awesome. Keep him at bay with a barrage of Shadow Ball!" Kiba said; she too had seen the effect that Shadow Ball had had on Zhong's Lucario, and hope blossomed anew. With a swish of his tail, Mitsuo sent a whistling hail of purple and black orbs towards Guardian, who didn't even flinch as they sped towards him.
"Guardian, try using Bone Rush instead!" Zhong commanded, and Guardian created a glowing blue bone-staff with a sweep of his hands; suddenly the dark orbs were being smashed into pieces as Guardian swept his staff left and right, parrying each leaf before it could strike and hurling himself towards Mitsuo with a dangerous snarl.
"Iron Tail, Mitsuo!" Kiba cried, hoping to catch Zhong off-guard. Mitsuo's tail glowed with power as he met Lucario's charge, and the two Pokémon fought in a vicious duel, slamming their respective weapons against each other as hard as possible with constant crackles of power. Lucario had the strength advantage but Mitsuo was using her agility to out speed his savage foe, meaning that neither had the overwhelming advantage. Zhong knew this had to change quickly; the whole close-range combat had been Kiba's idea, and for that reason he had to escape it as quickly as possible.
"Guardian, Extreme speed!" he commanded, and the bone-staff vanished as Lucario hammered Mitsuo with another volley of super-quick strikes, hitting far too hard and fast for him to dodge and finally slamming her bodily onto the ground. "Finish it with Bone Rush!"
"Dodge it!" Kiba ordered, and Lucario's bone-staff slammed onto the ground as Mitsuo sped away, before assuming a fighting stance.
"Let's try an Aura Sphere, then!" Zhong cried, seeing that they had the temporary advantage, and Lucario put his palms together, creating a blast of white aura that seethed towards Mitsuo like a blue thunderbolt.
"Mitsuo, dodge and use Iron Tail!" Kiba counter-commanded, knowing that this was the perfect chance. Mitsuo bounced into the air, propelled by his tail, and as the Dragon Pulse sped underneath he rocketed down towards Guardian, who was helpless to dodge and took the dive-bombing charge right in the stomach. He fell back with a grunt, temporarily winded, and Kiba pressed his advantage. "Now go for a Shadow Ball!"
Mitsuo hopped onto Lucario's chest, creating an orb of ghostly power and slamming it directly into his face. Guardian's features were lit up eerily purplish-black as the attack zapped him, and his mind reeled as sheer power coursed through it, directed by the Eevee he faced.
"No! Hurry and use Extreme speed!" Zhong commanded as Guardian looked set to crumble, and Lucario sped forwards, but his vision was still blurred with the Shadow Ball and he missed as Mitsuo side-stepped.
"Yes! Nice work, Mitsuo! Attack with Iron Tail!" Guardian was sent flying as a powerful blow struck his back, and he landed right in front of Zhong, panting heavily and trembling as the exertion took its toll.
"Guardian, keep it up. I know you can do this," Zhong said softly, trying to keep the anxiety out of his voice; if Guardian failed, it was all over.
It took a second for Guardian to interpret the words, as his head was still swimming with pain and aftershocks of the Shadow Ball, but he gritted his teeth as he realized the trust his master had placed in him. He was his master's last hope. Zhong had placed his trust in him, and this was how he was being rewarded? By watching his pathetic Lucario get beaten around by an Eevee? No. It would not continue. He was Guardian, his master's most faithful Pokémon. He had even faced off against Roku the Charizard in his master's interests before, and now he was falling under the assault of an Eevee. Again, the answer was no. This was where it ended. This was where he fought like a true Lucario. Roaring as much to keep himself focused as to unnerve Mitsuo, he lurched to his feet, determined to battle once more.
"He's getting angry now," Kiba murmured to his Pokémon, seeing the wildness in Guardian's eyes. "Keep him out of range with a Shadow Ball!" Guardian snarled and crossed his hands over his face as a volley of glowing seeds slammed into him, targeting his weakest areas and threatening to force him into total defeat. But he wasn't willing to fall easily, and he waited patiently for his master's instructions, praying for a chance to get even with his opponent.
"I knew you were strong enough, Guardian. Use Aura Sphere, then follow it up with Bone Rush!" Zhong bellowed, and Guardian howled along with him, ignoring the Bullet Seed completely as he fashioned a shining sphere of blue power, tossing it up into the air before creating his bone-staff again and whacking it straight towards Mitsuo. Mitsuo cried out with pain as the launched missile slammed into him, powering past his Shadow Ball and knocking him off his feet. As he opened his eyes hazily and prepared to get up, he saw Guardian standing above him, holding his bone-staff like a sacrificial knife before slamming the knobby end right between his eyes. His vision swam with a thousand blinking nights and his ears rang, but only for a second, as oblivion began to overtake him.
Guardian smiled savagely, propping himself up on his bone-staff as Mitsuo swayed back and forth. He was strong enough. He was, as ever, a credit to his master. Suddenly, however, his smile faded. He felt…strange. His limbs seemed to be robbed of all of their strength, and he yelped with horror as he realized what was happening. He was sensitive to other people's auras; so sensitive, in fact, that he had aeration syndrome, where he collapsed from 'aura overload'. The current source of the overload: Kiba. He could feel his determination throbbing like a living creature, so obvious and overwhelming it was as if it were a separate being. He had rarely known fear before, but faced with Kiba's incredible aura and Zhong's unheard-of anxiety, now was one of those times. He crumpled and fainted from exertion as the pressure of both trainers' auras pushed him over the edge, Mitsuo soon joining him.
"No!" Zhong cried, running out onto the battle-field as Lucario collapsed. He could tell the symptoms a mile away, but was it his aura or Kiba's that made him faint? But now was not the time to ask. Guardian seemed to be fine, but he needed treatment; until then, Zhong recalled him into his Pokéball. "You did exceptionally well, Guardian—even if we lost." Zhong said.
"Wow! Even after impressive combination of attacks, Lucario has cost the match for his trainer by fainting first from exhaustion! This of course means that Inuzuka Kiba and team win the match!" Ayame announced.
Walking over to Kiba, he smiled shaking his hand. "That was great battle, but it looks like this future emperor still needs some training." Afterwards, Zhong waved good-bye to Kiba and proceeded down the stone stair case with the judge following him.
From their seats in the academy stadium, both Naruto and Sakura shared looks of relief. Even though it was by a landslide, Mitsuo managed to get Kiba in the next round.
"Nice work, Mitsuo!" Kiba held his exhausted, but happy Eevee close to his body. Sitting Eevee down, he reached for Thor's ball. "You know what, let's go and get some noodles to celebrate and…"
And then it dawned on him.
Kiba's grip on the red and white ball increased and voice echoed through the forest of Du Weldenvarden as he yelled, "How the HECK am I supposed to get home!"
And that's another chapter. I hope it wasn't rushed, and I hope you all enjoyed it. I based Zhong Hsin on the Street Fighter character Dan. He may be a bit goofy, but when I actually played as him, he wasn't that bad. He's still no match for Ryu or Ken, but he's okay.
Oh, and an unanswered PMs will be answered tomorrow. I've had a pretty long day, and all I want to do is relax for the time being.
Thanks for reading!