February 6: Pichu: Training with Mewtwo
Pichu, the pre-evolved form of Pikachu.
The Smasher Pichu, however was forced to spend the rest of his life as a Pichu. After he was born he had gone on an eating spree and ate everything in sight. Including, but not limited to, an everstone. A mystical stone that stopped pokemon from evolving. A cruel fate for Pichu.
But it didn't end there for him either. He was the youngest, and the weakest Smasher. Two titles that would probably follow him to the grave. One of which would be nearly impossible to shake off.
"Uncle Mewtwo!" Pichu whined.
"Why do I live here again?" Mewtwo thought to himself. "What is it?"
"Can you take me somewhere and help me train?"
"Sure," Mewtwo replied in a bored tone.
Suddenly they both teleported to an erupting volcano. "What are you doing!?" Pichu screamed out afraid.
"You said take me somewhere. I did just that." Mewtwo replied.
"But this is dangerous!" Pichu protested.
"Its also fun." Mewtwo laughed. A rock suddenly went flying towards them. Mewtwo just lifted up his arm and the rock shattered.
"Get me out of here!" Pichu pleaded.
Mewtwo looked down at the little pokemon. "Don't you want to get stronger?"
"Stronger, yes! Killed, NO!"
Mewtwo just teleported them both away. The next location was cliché small desert island, with only a single palm tree.
"Mewtwo!"
"Quit your whining!" Mewtwo snapped. "You wanted to be trained. You're not getting off of this island, until you hit me!"
Pichu sprung forwards with a skull bash, however Mewtwo just teleported to the other side of the island. Pichu then fired electricity at Mewtwo, however Mewtwo jumped back onto the water. He suddenly raised his hands and spheres of water floated around the island. Mewtwo then teleported in front of Pichu and placed his hand over Pichu's eyes.
"I've taken away your sight." Mewtwo said. "You have until the tide consumes this island to catch me. My feet won't leave the ground until then. Once you catch me I will restore your sight."
"But what if I don't catch you?" Pichu asked
"You'll die!" Mewtwo replied.
"What!" Pichu shouted.
"Slowly the tide will consume the island. Begin!"
Mewtwo walked away to the other side of the island. He would have the advantage of eye sight. Pichu rushed straight ahead and hit the palm tree. Pichu quickly fired a thunderbolt, however it hit a bubble of water and it popped.
"You must rely on your other senses. Shooting blindly in the dark will get you nowhere." Mewtwo's voice echoed from each of the remaining water bubbles.
Pichu stood still and tried to sense where Mewtwo was. He fired several shots off into the dark once again. Mewtwo suddenly moved. Pichu used this chance to fire off where he thought Mewtwo would be. Suddenly there was an explosion, a sound that Pichu knew all to well, Mewtwo had countered Pichu's attacks with a shadow ball.
The onslaught of attacks continued on for a few hours. However, the hot sun and exhaustion was beginning to get to both Mewtwo and Pichu. Pichu had figured out the island. And Mewtwo was a much bigger target. As the island got smaller Pichu would be at the advantage.
Mewtwo was rapidly firing shadow balls to keep Pichu away from him. But Pichu could feel the air rushing towards him and was constantly dodging. "Good!" Mewtwo thought. Pichu countered a shadow ball with a thundershock resulting in an explosion.
When the smoke cleared however Pichu had vanished.
"What?!" Mewtwo said in shock. Suddenly a branch on the palm tree snapped. Mewtwo looked up into the air. Jumping towards him was Pichu. Shocked he didn't have any time to react and Pichu landed on Mewtwo's head.
"I got you Uncle Mewtwo!" Pichu laughed.
"Indeed." Mewtwo replied. He placed his hand over Pichu's eyes and he regained his sight. "Lets go back!"
With that Mewtwo and Pichu teleported back to Smashville.
I really don't like how these chapters are getting shorter... Sigh...