Hello, again.
For the record, I'll be doing something similar to Fairy Tail's Grand Magic Games, with multiple days, one half for the tournament and the other half for the Pokeathlon, with the 'Finals' being the last day.
Don't own Naruto or Pokemon.
It has begun
Even Sai had to admit, he was impressed at the work that had been put in for the event.
Everywhere he could see, Pokemon and humans were coexisting, surrounded by practically every decoration imaginable. A few of the Psychic types had even Teleported in a few stands from clearly outside of the Shinobi Lands to join the ones from within.
Thankfully, they took yen and ryo, so no one had to worry about not being able to buy anything from them. That one perfume sounds like a nice present for Karin.
Although, of course, his teammates weren't exactly able to gaze on it all that much in comparison. They were usually stuck helping to keep the peace from the occasional criminal, fanatic, die-hard haters, or just answering questions from the curious. While he did help out with it all, as a regular human he did have a few limitations with this whole situation, particularly thanks to the new political connections it requires.
Even a month after they had arrived, it was still like this, so Sai and Kurotora was mostly left to keep an eye on Hikari when Kushina and Akamaru couldn't. Which led to her being with them just wondering around the place as the village representatives (kages and such) arrived for the spectacle, which had evolved from from the simple Pokken Tournament it was originally.
Especially after the other Legendaries started showing up and helping out.
Though it was amusing to see Lords Xerneas, Yvetal, and Zygarde get chewed out like they did that one time. Sai mused just as Hikari got his attention. "Granny!"
Sure enough, Tsunade, Shizune, Anko, and Kurenai had finally arrived, among others.
The three quickly moved over to greet them, with Hikari giving big hugs to the three women. "Granny, this place is amazing! It-"
Sai quickly stopped her. "Easy, Hikari. After all, instead of telling them, we can go ahead and show them. It's what we all are here for."
Hikari quickly shut up at that, eager to get started, which got laughter from the rest. She didn't notice the rest of the group as they started moving over to where the leader of Iron was to expect them, partly because she was pointing out different things and Pokemon they saw, with Sai helping in more detail.
In the meantime, Kurotora was speaking with the Pokemon that had shown up as part of the Hokage's group, being a Blissey, a Chancey, a Croagunk, and a Gengar. While the Blissey and Chancey were just there as partners to Tsunade and Shizune, the Croagunk and Gengar were looking to enter to show their skills to their respective partners Anko and Kurenai.
Along the way, Sai asked Anko and Kurenai "Have you connected to your partners yet?"
Both nodded before Kurenai spoke. "Well enough for the moment at least, although we were surprised when we got them instead of others. We expected more Seviper or Arbok for Anko and a Psychic type for me, but we do understand the results."
Hikari decided to pipe in than. "Yep! Croagunk is a Poison/Fighting type, just like Anko, while you're more for the ghostly illusions like Tree Binding Death!"
Kurenai giggled. "That's right, Hikari. When I thought about it myself, I do have a bit of a tendency to use illusions like that and Hell Viewing over others. Like a ghost."
This time, the entire group laughed a little at the irony.
Tsunade then turned their attention to the main event. "So Sai, Hikari, just what are we looking at here? We heard about the addition, but we didn't quite hear just what it was."
"They called it a Pokeathlon." Sai explained. "Teams of three Pokemon would work together in three different events, tagging out every so often to the next one. Whatever team that has the most points from all events wins. They would've added Pokemon Contests, but no one really knows enough here to be proper judges/contestants for that. However, both it and the Pokemon Musical are more for those that want to see more than straight up battling."
"So...not me then." Anko said with a light teasing shrug, only to get a light slap from Kurenai. "Hey!"
"Show some culture, why don't you?" Kurenai shot with a glint in her eye that got Anko to move back a step to their amusement, her hands up in a placating manner.
"Easy, Kurenai, but you have to be honest, culture is more your schtick." Anko told her, only for the glint to grow alongside a smirk. "Okay, okay, okay! We can go see the Musical."
She was quickly regretting her beliefs when she saw the Pokemon on stage dance, which Kurenai's smirk only grew at while the others just laughed at her.
Not too long later, they finally reunited with Nikorra, Hinata, and Sayuki, who were pretty bone tired from the amount of talking they had to do.
"At least you don't have to start the actual tournament until tomorrow." Kushina told when she joined up again with Akamaru agreeing. "Yeah, though I'll be going for the Pokeathlon instead. It sounds like fun."
Nikorra looked at him. "By the way, we never did quite get the qualification details for that. Would you happen to know them?"
"Besides the 'three per team,' the biggest thing is just really make sure the members are suited for that personal Pokeathlon. But because this one is during the tournament, they should be more rounded instead." Akamaru explained. "They doing a round robin of all the versions, so with a focus on pure Power or Speed will fail in the other ones."
"But later on, this will just be more of a Finals deal than the regular Pokeathlons." Kushina added, getting nods. It made sense to them all. She then switched topics by saying "However, I did also hear something interesting about the start of the Tournament tonight."
"Oh?"
"Yeah, something about some singing from the contestants. No idea how they're going to do that if it's true, though." Kushina told them. "Barely anyone can understand Pokemon, and those that can are part-Pokemon."
Nikorra shrugged, only to notice an Alakazam showing up and looked at her mother. A moment later, she said "I think they'll be having you do that, Mom, via seals." and pointed at the Pokemon.
Kushina didn't see anything wrong with that idea as she stood up and went with the Alakazam.
XXThat nightXX
If it wasn't for having an idea on just how big the whole thing actually was, the Were'mon would've thought that the stadium they were standing in was already packed to standing-room only, with both people and Pokemon.
All three had to whistle as Sayuki spoke out their thoughts about this. "Damn, that's a lot of viewers."
"No shit." A Blaziken among the contestants that were already there said. "Two worlds are meeting in a big spectacle, and we have four Were'mon amongst the fighters."
"Four?" Nikorra asked before she noticed a new arrival, who was lightly glaring at her. She sighed in exasperation. "To keep this simple, where did we meet? I can figure out who you are from there."
"Near the Fire Country port town that is a direct route to Sea Country." Thankfully she was compliant in answering Nikorra while Hinata and Sayuki looked her over.
They recognized the Pokemon connected to be Suicune, giving her a white face and front with a blue back, and white diamond-shaped markings on the back of her padded four-finger hands and hiding on her hips. Thick, purple hair, similar to a mane, fell in waves down to the small of her back with two white 'bangs' framed her face coming from a hexagonal crest acting similar to a crown halfway on her forehead. She wore a sleeveless gray tunic-blouse with a yellow sash that only just stopped people from seeing any farther than the top of her legs and her High-B nipples, which in particular got them confused.
At least until Nikorra said "Isaribi the Kaima Girl, now a Suicune Were'mon. Once a swimmer, now a runner."
Both actions prefer smaller breasts, but they weren't complaining.
"And a homeless fr-" "Don't finish that sentence if you want to live." Hinata quickly stopped her. "The three of us can't hold back practically the entire Pokemon race from killing you if you say that. And who said anything about being homeless?"
She sauntered up to Isaribi and whispered in her ear. "You can always join us, you know. And you'd never be alone or unloved again."
She sent a few images that got Isaribi to blush and look away as Hinata moved back, just in time for Xerneas, Yvetal, and Zygarde to arrive and address the crowd. Somehow.
"Quite the sight we see. All these different faces, yet so willingly to see each other as friends and allies. Even so, that doesn't mean there isn't anything to learn about each other. So, without further ado, let's begin the first Pokken Festival!"
The ensuing cheering seemed to echo throughout the world, although that could've been because of the TVs that were set to it, like the one in the home of a young black-haired boy in a place known as Pallet Town.
He wasn't exactly quiet about it himself.
I was planning on doing something based off of this, but it was way too long: Pokken Tournament Rap Extended Edition by B Lo ft Miss Shellah.
Anko may be more connected to snakes like Arbok and Seviper, but she's more of a Poison/Fighting type like Croagunk and its evolution Toxicroak. Jiraiya's more like Greninja with Blaziken's typing.
And as far as I know of, Kurenai's general genjutsu style could be equated to ghosts. Some of her go-to illusions are Tree-Binding Death, Academy Clone, and Hell-Viewing, when there are also illusions that do things such as subtle shifts in the senses and gravity/weight. So I decided on using that angle to give her a Gengar partner.
MegaNut
"Nikorra, you really need to get up now!" Sayuki's voice cut through Nikorra's drowsiness. "I could use some help!"
"Wha-SHIT!" Nikorra quickly jumped away just before a strange little creature with a helmet of some sort and a pickax attempted to strike her with it. "Flamethrower!"
She only took enough notice to sweep through the others like it, while Sayuki cut through a number of mounted launchers neither recognized with "Bone Rush!". And while there was a decent number of them, they all were quickly destroyed in practically one hit each.
Once they were alone, the two finally looked around at the place and "What the fuck?!"
Sayuki's headband was now a samurai helmet, and she had on arm- and shin-guards while her lighter fur was a bodysuit instead of fur. While Nikorra had a metallic face mask connected to a headband that framed her face, guards like Sayuki's, and sashes wrapping around her waist and breasts.
For Sayuki, though, it got to the point of face-faulting when Nikorra "Why didn't I think about the sash around the waist?"
Even though Nikorra laughed afterwards, Sayuki could swear it was only halfheartedly. Is she actually thinking seriously about it?
As if that wasn't enough, they had absolutely no idea of where they were now. Everything around them was blocks and neon colors. Some of the blocks were even floating like clouds.
"Where are we?"
Neither of them expected "The Cyberworld."
They whirled around to "Two brats, a man, and a giant toy?"
The girl of the 'brats' huffed a little while the 'giant toy' scratched his head in confusion and the boy of the 'brats' stifled a few snickers. "We're not brats!"
"Could've fooled us with how old you look." Sayuki said, only to stop when the boy said "Well, technically, we're more like five years old actually."
Nikorra's deadpanned "That just makes it worse, kid." got Sayuki to laugh as the boy had to back away sheepishly from the other three. Even the man among them wasn't too happy with that move. "Anyways, I'm Nikorra and this is Sayuki. Who are you four?"
"My name is . This is , , and ." The man introduced them, gesturing to the 'toy,' the girl, and then the boy in turn. "We are NetNavis."
"Net-what?"
Both Nikorra and Sayuki were so glad when a semblance of normality came in the form of them waking up, resolving to keep it between them and Hinata.
No one else.
Considering how they've been so far, what would you expect their reactions to be in a situation like that?
That's all for now. Until next time, please let me know what you think.
