Elite Circle
Disclaimer: I don't own it. So :P.
///Psychic attack/// Will telepathically commands his Xatu. The bird pokemon unleashes a massive psychic blast, taking down his opponent easily. The match is over, and Will is the winner. He goes over to the challenger.
"Maybe next time." He says. The kid mumbles something, then just walks out. Will looks down when they are out of sight. Lance comes into the arena.
"What's up?" he says. Will barely looks at him. "You kicked his butt. You should at least be a little happy." Now Will looks right at him.
"He said that I cheated......" Will informs Lance. "He said that using my psychic abilities to talk to Xatu was cheating......." Lance looks at Will. He has never seen him so spooked before.
"Come on. It's fine. Everyone has their own way to deal with losing. And if that is the kind of person he is, then he deserves to lose." Lance leads Will out and up to the cafeteria. Karen, Bruno and Koga are already there.
"So when do the rest of us get to nail this guy?" Karen asks.
"Too late, Will finished him off." Lance says smiling. Bruno looks at Will.
"Then why does he look like someone read him his death sentence?" he asks. Lance shakes his head.
"The kid said he cheated, and Will is taking it hard." Lance forces Will into the seat. Karen starts snapping her fingers in Will's face. He hardly blinks.
"This really gets to him, huh?" she says. Then she gets an idea. She pulls out her Sneasel, then whispers something to it. The Sneasel grins, then sneaks up behind Will. Then he uses his ice power (generously given to him by Karen) to make one of his paws really cold. Then he touches Will's forearm where there is no sleeve. Will immediately wakes up and almost nails the small pokemon.
"What was that for?!" He exclaims. Karen smiles.
"To bring you back to the real world." She says. "You take things so hard."
"If the kid doesn't want to acknowledge he's not up to snuff yet, that's his problem." Koga puts in. "Not yours. So lighten up." Will just sighs. Bruno looks at him.
"How long did it take us to get him out of this last time?" he asks Lance. Lance thinks a moment.
"A couple of weeks, I think." He finally says. Everyone looks at Will. This is gonna take a while...
**A few hours later, outside**
During the night, they got a good deal of snow. There is still a couple of feet of it on the ground, so they decide to just have some fun. Will sits on his porch watching the others and their pokemon. Hitmontop has found out the hard way he can't start spinning on ice. Sneasel is having a ball making snowballs. He has a huge pile of them next to where he is standing. The other pokemon are noticeably staying away from him. So he picks one up and hurls it at Karen.
"What the.....WHO THREW THAT!?" Karen exclaims. Sneasel starts the innocent routine. "Oh is that how you want to play...." Karen makes a snowball of her own and hurls it at Sneasel. The dark pokemon dodges and Bruno ends up getting nailed. And the mass snowball fight begins. Will just sighs. His Jynx is standing next to him trying to get him to join in the fun. (didn't realize he was so sensitive, did ya?) Will just sighs. Until he gets nailed with a stray. He cleans the snow off of his shirt, then basically says "heck with it". He uses his psychic powers to unleash a mass bombardment of snowballs on the group. The group looks up at him when he finally lets up.
"Feeling better now?" Koga calls. Will smiles, then picks up another one. The group nods. He's definitely back.
"Psychics can't throw!!" Karen taunts. Will hurls the snowball at her. She dodges, then returns fire. Let the battle resume!
Disclaimer: I don't own it. So :P.
///Psychic attack/// Will telepathically commands his Xatu. The bird pokemon unleashes a massive psychic blast, taking down his opponent easily. The match is over, and Will is the winner. He goes over to the challenger.
"Maybe next time." He says. The kid mumbles something, then just walks out. Will looks down when they are out of sight. Lance comes into the arena.
"What's up?" he says. Will barely looks at him. "You kicked his butt. You should at least be a little happy." Now Will looks right at him.
"He said that I cheated......" Will informs Lance. "He said that using my psychic abilities to talk to Xatu was cheating......." Lance looks at Will. He has never seen him so spooked before.
"Come on. It's fine. Everyone has their own way to deal with losing. And if that is the kind of person he is, then he deserves to lose." Lance leads Will out and up to the cafeteria. Karen, Bruno and Koga are already there.
"So when do the rest of us get to nail this guy?" Karen asks.
"Too late, Will finished him off." Lance says smiling. Bruno looks at Will.
"Then why does he look like someone read him his death sentence?" he asks. Lance shakes his head.
"The kid said he cheated, and Will is taking it hard." Lance forces Will into the seat. Karen starts snapping her fingers in Will's face. He hardly blinks.
"This really gets to him, huh?" she says. Then she gets an idea. She pulls out her Sneasel, then whispers something to it. The Sneasel grins, then sneaks up behind Will. Then he uses his ice power (generously given to him by Karen) to make one of his paws really cold. Then he touches Will's forearm where there is no sleeve. Will immediately wakes up and almost nails the small pokemon.
"What was that for?!" He exclaims. Karen smiles.
"To bring you back to the real world." She says. "You take things so hard."
"If the kid doesn't want to acknowledge he's not up to snuff yet, that's his problem." Koga puts in. "Not yours. So lighten up." Will just sighs. Bruno looks at him.
"How long did it take us to get him out of this last time?" he asks Lance. Lance thinks a moment.
"A couple of weeks, I think." He finally says. Everyone looks at Will. This is gonna take a while...
**A few hours later, outside**
During the night, they got a good deal of snow. There is still a couple of feet of it on the ground, so they decide to just have some fun. Will sits on his porch watching the others and their pokemon. Hitmontop has found out the hard way he can't start spinning on ice. Sneasel is having a ball making snowballs. He has a huge pile of them next to where he is standing. The other pokemon are noticeably staying away from him. So he picks one up and hurls it at Karen.
"What the.....WHO THREW THAT!?" Karen exclaims. Sneasel starts the innocent routine. "Oh is that how you want to play...." Karen makes a snowball of her own and hurls it at Sneasel. The dark pokemon dodges and Bruno ends up getting nailed. And the mass snowball fight begins. Will just sighs. His Jynx is standing next to him trying to get him to join in the fun. (didn't realize he was so sensitive, did ya?) Will just sighs. Until he gets nailed with a stray. He cleans the snow off of his shirt, then basically says "heck with it". He uses his psychic powers to unleash a mass bombardment of snowballs on the group. The group looks up at him when he finally lets up.
"Feeling better now?" Koga calls. Will smiles, then picks up another one. The group nods. He's definitely back.
"Psychics can't throw!!" Karen taunts. Will hurls the snowball at her. She dodges, then returns fire. Let the battle resume!