Here we go people. My first chapter on WordPad. I apologize for grammar errors, improper spacing etc. Please bear with me on this. Thanks for the continued support, JIRO
Warriorf reached into his beard and pulled out a folding chair, which he opened and sat next to Krom. He walked forward, and Gerogia called for Icy wind. The ice cream Pokemon huffed out freezing air, and the dwarf yawned. He shook the air from his body, closing in on the ice cream. He brushed ice shavings from his beard, grabbing the ice cream Pokemon at it's cone like base. The Pokemon stopped, and Georgia called for Flash Cannon. Warriorf used Wake-Up Slap, and the Pokemon's attack failed. He reached into his beard, and the audience leaned forward in anticaption. He withdrew his hand, holding a bottle of chocolate syrup.
He poured the syrup on to the Pokemon, who called out in embarresment. He finished, placing the syrup back in his beard. He reached in again, pulling out sprinkles of the rainbow variety. He hummed, sprinkling his foe with sprinkles. Georgia screamed orders, ranging from Hyper Beam to Acid Armor, but the ice cream stayed frozen in place. The dwarf hummed, pulling cherries from his beard and placing them about the Pokemon. He reached in once more, pulling out whipped cream and spreading it across the Pokemon. He then opened his mouth and bit off one of the Pokemon's faces.
Bob and Steve gasped. "Oh my Bob! He's eating the Vanilluxe!" he screeched, recoiling in shock. Bob leaned forward. "Why of course he is Steve! Isn't Vanilluxe Ice Cream?" he asked, smiling. Steve gaped. "He bit off the Pokemon's face! How is that legal!?" Steve screeched, watching the dwarf sigh at the flavor. Bob laughed. "Why not Steve? The Pokemon has another!" he stated. Steve screamed in horror as the dwarf continued to eat the poor Pokemon. He walked over to sit down in the folding chair by Krom, and continued eating his dessert. Georgia screamed, sending out a Bisharp, who frowned across the field.
Krom picked up a bag that was next to him and walked forward. He turned the bag upside down, and seven Pokeballs fell out. Each was painted orange, with a different number of red stars on it, ranging from one to seven. Krom placed them in a neat pile, and threw his hands into the air. "I summon ye, all mighty Shenron! Rise now and grant my wish!" he yelled, and Georgia blinked. A flash of light exploded from the Pokeballs, blinding Georgia and Bisharp. The four star Pokeball opened, and a mighty roar was heard.
When the light faded, Gram the Haxorus growled across the field. He was painted green, wearing a helmet that had antlers, and whiskers that dangled down. His axes were extremely large, and he wore a collar around his neck. "Ye mighty Eternal Dragon, wilt thou grant thy wish for victory?" he spoke to the dragon. The dragon growled, leaning forward. "I wish for you and your allies to secure victory for me, and leave my opponent humiliated." he said, and the collar lit up. A voice came from the collar, deep and melancholic. "Your wish shall be granted." it said, and Krom ducked. The dragon leapt over Krom, roaring loudly.
The dragon threw it's head to one side, and it's axe flew from it's jaw on a chain. THe Bisharp leapt away, and used Attract. The all mghty Shenron avoided the attack, hitting the ground growling. He rolled his head, and the chain the axe was held on spun about, entangling the Bisarp. He yanked forward, bringing the Pokemon back to him. He lifted his head, and came down, tearing into the Bisharp. The dwarf clapped, mouth coated in sprinkles. The Bisharp stumbled back, wounded. The dragon spun, ramming it's green tail into the Bisharp with Dragon Tail, defeating it. The five Stealth Rangers set upon it, dragging it away with ease. After the Pokemon was dead and off to the side, they posed quirkily, each wearing odd armor.
Georgia growled, sending out a Lucario. Krom used the four star ball to return the dragon, sending out Rafiki. Rafiki bounced from side to side, wearing a short sleeved blue T-shirt under a sleevless orange gi. He wore almost knee length blue boots, and a blue belt. On his back was a large white circle that held the symbol of the Hitoawa, the head of Zekrom. Georgia called for Close Combat, angered by the fact Krom returned the all mighty Shenron.
The Lucario swung it's pawed fist, and Rafiki dodged. He swung his leg out, hitting the Pokemon in the stomach. It stumbled back, where Rafiki unleashed a barrage of Mach Punches that caused it to stumble back. Rafiki then slammed his hand like foot into the Lucario's face, causing it to stumble back. He leapt into the air, turning sideways. He cupped his hands at his one hip, his palms behind him. He charged a Fire Blast in between his palms, and threw his hands forward roaring. A huge stream of flame shot forth, vaporizing the jackal.
Steve and Bob were puzzled. "Haven't we seen that before Bob?" Steve asked. Bob hummed. "I believe so. Although, didn't the Pokemon scream a syllable as he charged the attack?" he asked. Steve shrugged. "Sounds like he said 'Ka-Me-Ha-Me-Ha.' But that would be odd, seeing as how that means turtle destruction beam." he stated. Bob laughed. "Yes. That would be odd, especially because the user is a baboon." he stated. Though, where had they seen that before?
Krom returned the baboon in the five star ball, and Warriorf clapped, then took a bite from the frozen cone of a body the Pokemon had. Georgia growled, sending out a Weavile. Krom flung the seven star ball, and sent out Old Man Infernape. He was donning a blue jumpsuit, and white boots similar to Rafiki's. He wore white gloves that went halfway up his forearms, and an odd white chestplate like piece of armor. He folded his arms, scowling. Georgia called for Low Kick, and the Weavile sped forward. Old Man Infernape disappeared completely, and the Weavile froze. The Infernape appeared behind the Weavile, arms spread.
He roared loudly, energy pulsating throughout his body. The jumpsuit was form fitting, and showed the elder ape's pulsating muscles as energy balls formed at his palms. The ground shook, and rock rose from the gound and cracked in midair. He swung his hands, slamming his cupped palms together in front of him, and screamed twice before launching a massive Focus Blast Beam at the Weavile, who gaped. He stumbled back, and was vaporized by the attack. The Infernape humphed, folding his arms and giving Georgia his back.
Krom returned the Infernape, and Georgia sent out a Beartic. The bear roared loudly, growling at Krom. Krom sent out Jerry, who made Gergia blink. The little mouse wore a black wig in the shape of a bowl, and made purring noises. He wore baggy black pants, and black slippers, and had what appeared to be scars all across his chest. The Pokemon bounced about, not standing still at all, like the ocean. Georgia called for Slash, and the bear charged forward, claws glowing and extended.
Jerry moved quick, avoiding the attack and using Mega Kick. The Beartic stumbled back, where Jerry followed up with Double Kick, knocking the bear back. Jerry hit the ground, bouncing around, purring. The Beartic regained his composure, and Gerogia called for Ice Beam. Jerry moved too fast, using Quick Attack to strike the bear's foot, and then Low Sweep to knock the bear to the ground. He jumped atop the bear, and used Focus Punch. The bear recoiled in shock, and the stubby paw of the mouse stopped one inch from his face. The bear sighed, swinging it's paw and using Hammer Arm, but the fist of the mouse clenched and shot forward, and the bear called out. A deep crater formed, and the Beartic was out cold. Gerogia returned the bear, and Jerry jumped back.
Bob and Steve blinked. "We've seen that before, haven't we?" Bob asked. Steve nodded. "Yes, the noise that Pichu made sound like a woh and Pichu. Pichwoh." Steve said. Bob nodded. "Yes, and the Infernape's vocal skill made it sound like it was saying Final Flash." Bob stated. Steve nodded. "Yes. An array of eerily familiar attacks."
The Stealth Rangers erupted, putting up a large curtain in front of the Pichu. A group of them went behind the curatin, and the shadow cast appeared to show them changing the young mouse. Five more stealth rangers posed repeatedly, all in vulgar, frivilous fashions. When finished, they pulled the curtain away, and Jerry stood in a different outfit. He wore a loose purple gi with a dark crimson belt tied around his waist, and he was painted green. He also had two small green antennae taped to his forehead, to little success. Georgia scoffed, sending out her final Pokemon, a Registeel. Jerry took a fighting stance, placing his two forefingers against his forehead and using Charge.
Georgia smiled wide, teeth visible. "Admit it, you were shocked by my Registeel." she said. Krom laughed hysterically. "A Registeel? I've killed Lugia and Palkia myself. Why would a low-level legendary even faze me?" he asked. She growled. He smirked. "My affiliates and I own the Muskateers, the eon twins, Heatran, Mewtwo and have affiliations with Reshiram, Zekrom, Kyurem and Landorus. My Pokemon have killed the bird Trio, Lugia, Palkia, the lake spirits, Shaymin, Jirachi, Manaphy and Phione, despite the latter being not a legendary, and seven Mewtwo, along with another eon duo. Not counting the Genesect and Cresselia. On top of battling Dialga and Arceus, who narrowly escaped. Why would a Registeel faze me?" he asked. she growled.
"Registeel, take care of that mouse." she said, thrusting her hand at the mouse. Said gi wearing mouse charged so much energy, he glowed a golden color, the pulsating energy causing rocks to rise from the ground and crack. Krom smirked, looking to Georgia. "It's over. Piccochu, use Special Charge Beam Cannon!" he called. THe mouse screamed, launching a massive golden beam that held swirling energies around it. The Registeel stumbled back, and was struck. The beam tore a massive hole in the Registeel, and made Georgia leap away to avoid being killed. The Registeel fell over, and Krom was declared the victor.
Bob and Steve gaped. "My gods Bob, that was incredible!" he yelled. Bob nodded. "Yes, it was infact amazing. Though I have a feeling I've seen all of that before." he said. Steve laughed. "Another amazing battle from Krom Hitoawa ladies and gentlemen!" Bob laughed. "Yes folks, an amazing battle. Though I am jealous of the fact Warriorf had dessert while we sat up here in a booth." Steve concurred. "i want ice cream now. Should we kill a Vanilluxe?" he asked. Bob gaped. "Are you mad Steve!? That's illegal!" he scolded. Steve pondered. "Is it truly? Is it illegal to kill what never lived?" he asked. Bob hummed. "But it is alive. It has a soul." Bob stated. Steve groaned. "Ice cream doesn't have a soul Bob." Bob nodded. "Good point."
Krom walked back to his room, wondering if he should kill, maim or punish Georgia in any way. Krom had morals, and preferred not to kill women. She wore no cross, nor did Warriorf pick up on any metal on her person. He sat down, to face the Elite four tomorrow, in any order he chose. He though about it, and decided to challenge Caitlin first. The Psychic user was a drowsy figure, and a former Princess of sorts. He would likely use another Psychic, or something similar. He didn't know. He knew her primary Pokemon was Gothitelle, who was a more defensive Pokemon, but had Brick Break last time he heard. He would ponder it later. But for now, he'd contact Simba.
"Hey kid, what's up?" Simba asked. Krom grunted. "I need a little help with dealing with Georgia." he said. Simba rose a brow. "Are we killing, maiming or causing pain of the physical or mental sort?" he asked. Krom shrugged. "I was looking for something ironic. I don't want to kill her, nor do I want either of my wives to appear just to kill her. What do you have in mind?" he asked. Simba blinked. "I have no idea what you wan-," he said, freezing. he looked to Krom. "Are you willing to touch her in any way?" he asked. Krom furrowed his brow. "I'm not going very far. Maybe a hand on the shoulder or something." he said. Simba hummed.
"What about a kiss?" he asked. Krom frowned. "Why would I do that?" he asks. Simba sighed. "As the son of a major deity, you have special abilities. One of the Hitoawa Clan's special abilities that was documented was the "Kiss of the Dragon' With a kiss, a member of the Hitoawa clan use their will to do whatever they want. Maybe you can will something ironic onto her?" he pondered. Krom thought about it. "What kind of kiss?" he asked. Simba smirked. "Any. An old style hand kiss greeting, or anything you can think of." he said. Krom smiled. "Thanks Simba." he said.
Krom walked through the halls of the League, wondering if he would run into Georgia. He and Simba had formulated a plan based on what Krom would do. He happened to run into Georgia, who growled at him. "Come to mock me?" she asked. Krom smiled, taking her hand in his. "Of course not. I came with a proposition." He said, placing a soft, magickly imbued kiss on her gloveless hand. He dropped her arm, smiling darkly. She growled. "And what would that be?" she asked. Krom smiled. "I have a friend who owns a ranch of injured, crippled and abandoned Pokemon. He has plenty of Pokemon that could use homes, and is willing to allow you to stay there to rebuild your team." he said, smiling.
She smiled. "Really? I can?" she asked. Krom nodded. "Of course, I'll call in your transport now. Birisu!" he said, and the Mewtwo appeared in his awakened form. "You called Master?" he said, accent thick. "Yes. Take Georgia back to Pinwheel, and introduce her to Simba for me." he said. The Mewtwo bowed, grabbing Georgia's arm softly before teleporting out. Krom headed back to his room, sly smile on his face. Now for her to make it to the village.
When she arrived, she was taken aback by the beauty of Pinwheel Village. Cabins dotted the ground, with huge treetop houses above the village. A different combination of berries were on each household door, symbolizing each family. Halflings walked about happily, some carrying various instruments and tools. Older Halflings used walking sticks with berries dangling, and some wore facepaint. A particular Halfling closed in, smiling. He was a Luxray, and his tail flicked snarkily behind him. "Hello. I'm Simba, the head of this village. Krom told me all about you. Would you care to come with me?" he asked, turning and walking.
It happened fast and suddenly. Pain assailed her, so much she hit the ground. Her back hurt, as did her hands and skull. She felt like she was being torn to shreds, and felt her skeleton changing. Her tailone morphed, slowly and painfully, into a large golden tail. Her arms thinned out, and her nails became red claws. Scales coated her body, and her skull morphed slowly. She stumbled to her feet, and saw Simba's knowing smile. She growled, swinging her new claws at him. He moved back, and she screamed, falling to the ground as small axes erupted from her jaw. Simba smiled down at her. "Not bad Krom. Make her what she hates the most." he said. Krom's cruel mind had weaved the idea of making Georgia what she hates the most, a Haxorus. Now, she laid unsconscious on the ground as a Haxorus Halfling, and Simba chuckled.
Krom sighed, waking up. He was to begin his battles against the elite four. He decided to go with Hinata as his first Pokemon, and walked out of his room. He didn't know what to expect, so he expected the worse. Though, he wondered what his battle with Grimsely would be like. Kooky was eager, too eager infact. He was laughing madly and skinning every wild Pokemon in the vicinity, and hanging them upside down from tree branches. He sighed, hoping the Pawniard would calm down soon.