Alright, here we are at the halfway point of the story! Sorry it's late, guys!
The Black Okami: We'll see her eventually.
Chaos Paradox: Probably, yeah.
Mwak4ever: That's right.
GuideLucario: You're right. I'd be that moemon's sex slave.
007 dragon: Oh yeah. Totally based off of the succubus.
Electrify: Well, I'll reveal his name soon enough. In fact, I have already revealed it. Question is, were you paying attention?
Adventures in Sinnoh: The Moemon Story
Chapter 59
"So, you're going to challenge the Canalave City Gym?" Barry asked, surprised. The three had spent the rest of the night outside, as none of them wanted to spend much time in that hotel. They were sitting on a park bench, discussing their next course of action.
"Yup!" Dawn said, nodding.
"What? No fair!" Barry exclaimed. "I wanted to challenge it first!"
"Yeah, well… bye." Dawn said, spinning on heel, and charging down the street.
"Get back here!" Barry exclaimed, charging after Dawn, only to be grabbed by the sweatshirt collar and pulled back.
"Sorry Barry, but Dawn's going first." The man in the leather coat said, smiling like a snake staring at a rat. "You don't mind, do you?"
"N-no sir…" Barry said, shaking.
"Wait up, Dawn!" Lucas exclaimed, running after Dawn. Dawn stopped at what was labeled the gym in the guide, but it… wasn't. It was a construction site, BUILDING a gym.
"Ah, you two must be challengers of the gym, yes?" A muscled man said, walking up to the two.
"Yeah, that's me." Dawn said, nodding.
"Alright, well the boss is inside." The man said, gesturing to the doorway with a nod. Or what looked at the doorway. The whole bloody thing looked like a doorway.
Dawn walked inside, and saw that the gym was little more than just an arena, forged entirely of stainless steel.
"Whoa, this is pretty cool…" Dawn said, looking at all the construction around her.
"Isn't it?" A voice shouted, laughing. Dawn and Lucas turned to see a man walking up towards them, smiling heartily. He wore grey pants and a white wife-beater shirt under a brown cape. He had rusty magenta hair and beard, as well as black eyes.
"Who are you, old guy?" Dawn asked, frowning.
"I'm Byron, the gym leader here!" Byron said, laughing.
"You sure? Cause this doesn't look very complete to me." Dawn said, looking at the building.
"It's under construction." Byron said. "But it'll look amazing when it's done!"
"Whatever." Dawn said, yawning. "I really don't care what your gym looks like, I just want to fight and get my badge."
"Well, you'll get your badge if you win." Byron said, laughing. "Go, Magna!" Byron tossed out a moeball which a Magneton emerged from. She wore a grey leotard with black tights ending in magnets on her ankles. She had grey hair down to her shoulders with magnets on the sides, and magnets on her wrists. She had pale black eyes, and an emotionless expression.
"Alright, this is a long shot, but Fuka, go!" Dawn said, tossing out a moeball, which Fuka emerged from.
"Alright, Fuka, this might be a little sudden, but do you think you could defeat that thing?" Dawn asked, pointing at Magna.
"Chi…" Fuka said, staring at the thing, shaking, tears forming in her eyes.
"Dragon/Ground type…" Magna said emotionlessly. "Electric moves ineffective… Steel moves effect normally. Flash cannon." Magna held her hand up, white energy charging in the magnet, releasing in a destructive beam.
The flash cannon released a blinding white light upon impact, causing everyone on hand to shield their eyes, minus Magna who simply stood there unaffected.
When they finally managed to open their eyes again, they saw no injured Fuka, only a hole in the field.
"Yah!" Fuka exclaimed, jumping out behind Magna, punching her in the face. Magna didn't move a fraction of a millimeter from the force.
"Whoa, how'd she dig under the field?" Byron asked, surprised. "I mean, this is stainless steel over layers of cement!"
"Strong claws!" Fuka said, smiling.
"Flash cannon." Magna said, pointing her hand at Fuka, metallic energy charging inside of the magnet.
"Whoa!" Fuka shouted, pushing Magna's hand up, averting the blast.
Fuka ducked down the hole she dug and re-emerged a distance away from Magna.
"Alright! Dragonbreath!" Fuka exclaimed, puffing up her cheeks. She released a blast of sand from her mouth, shooting forth at a high speed.
"Though it is sand, it is a dragon type move." Magna said, holding up her hand. "Not necessary to avoid. Tri attack." Magna released a triangle of light from her hand, which shot forwards into the sand, pushing it away from her. The sand shot back and hit Fuka, knocking her backwards.
"Chi…" Fuka said, sitting up, nearly her entire body covered in sand.
"Flash cannon." Magna said, pointing her hand at Fuka, releasing another blinding flash of white energy at the moemon.
"Chi!" Fuka exclaimed, holding her hands up in defense. Suddenly, the sand shot up from the ground and solidified, blocking the flash cannon completely.
"What?" Byron exclaimed, surprised.
"What?" Dawn exclaimed, surprised.
"What?" Lucas exclaimed, surprised.
"What?" Fuka exclaimed, surprised.
"What." Magna said, neither with exclamation nor surprise.
"Um, Magna, don't copy me if you're not surprised." Byron said.
"Affirmative, master." Magna said, her head moving just a slight millimeter up and down to show her acknowledgement.
"Whoa…" Fuka said, staring at the sand swirling around her, forming a protective barrier. "Alright, sand, go attack her!"
The sand paused, almost as if thinking it over, and then shot at Magna in a wave.
"Attack is ground type. Poses serious threat." Magna said. "But is counter-able by being a linear attack. Tri attack."
Magna released another light triangle at the oncoming wave of sand. However, the sand shifted its' form, transforming into multiple tentacles of sand, which avoided the triangle and hit Magna, sending her flying back through the air.
"Chi…" Fuka said, the tri attack flying past her harmlessly as the sand returned to her and floated around her dormantly, as though waiting for commands.
"Gonna like this…" Fuka said, smiling evilly.
So, Fuka's first fight! Will she manage to defeat a moemon so much stronger than her?
