A/N: I welcome you to the very end of my story; the final chapter of Nanka's Pokémon Miiverse Adventure. It is pretty funny to say that though, as this chapter was made as a bonus chapter, covering the events of Cerulean Cave purely because I found enough time to do so. In a sense, you could treat the previous chapter as the ending, but I feel this chapter offers a lot of entertainment through humour, romance and an action packed fight scene. Thank you for reading this far into the story and I hope you've enjoyed it to the very end.
Nanka's Pokémon Miiverse Adventure Act Final!
Fresh spring sunlight rained down upon Pallet Town, bathing the houses with a warm glow on an otherwise cold day and brightening up the jogging path for Mrs Chandler and her Kalos born Helioptile. Raising her head and shielding her moss green eyes from the surprising amount of sun, the exercising woman grinned at the sight of the early sunrise; truly a sign that Winter was now fading into Spring.
With such happy thoughts in mind, Mrs Chandler returned from her early morning jog to her expectedly slumbering abode… for a huge shock.
The cosy cottage was awake with the sounds of footsteps and cooking utensils, the smile-bringing scent of baked bread wafting through the air as the Kanto Champion retrieved a tray from the oven with a chipper hum.
"P-poppet… you're up?" Mrs Chandler asked in disbelief as she collapsed down onto the nearest chair, agasp as her cute apron dressed daughter skipped to and fro in the kitchen alongside her cook loving Weepinbell… at seven in the morning. "I can't believe it; you, up at this time. You really are looking forward to this date."
"It's not a date, Mum!" Nanka exclaimed, snapping over to face her mum with a frowning, crimson face.
As Jolt took the tray of baked bread from Nanka and took it over to her bag, Mrs Chandler couldn't help but chuckle at her denying daughter.
"You're telling me that having a picnic with your childhood friend, within a mystery cave that only you two are allowed to enter, along with banning him from his usual competitive antics against you… doesn't sound like a date?" Mrs Chandler asked with a smug smirk.
"Nope." Nanka stated as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.
Mrs Chandler could only sigh, a hand across her head, as her merry child blissfully finished filling up her shoulder bag with all manner of picnic food.
"Thank you for the help, Devourer! You've prepared so many tasty treats." Nanka praised as she patted her plump Weepinbell, gazing out in awe at the selection of sandwiches, berry cakes, potato snacks, kebabs, and even the odd curry dish; a favourite of G-Mans. "All this will be much better than just having… my bread."
Nanka scratched her cheek as she placed her freshly baked bread into the bag, "I'm sorry I can only bake breads and cakes. Perhaps you could teach me sometime?"
Devourer saluted to this idea; more than happy with the suggestion, as Jolt was content to sneakily grab an early bread roll from the bag and dine on it unnoticed.
As a faint tapping sound was heard from upstairs, Nanka's pale face glowed, looking up with an excited smile, "Oh… that must be G-Man."
"He's knocking at your window!" Mrs Chandler squealed as romantic imagery poured into her mind.
"Well, yeah, I told him to do so in case there were any more reporters." Nanka pointed out, briefly shuddering at the memories of her house being surrounded by reporters, all with their intent info-hungry gazes upon her. "I don't want them following us; it'd ruin mine and G-Man's day."
"Yeaaahhh, your totally not-date." Mrs Chandler mused, watching her daughter and her Pokémon companion run up the stairs. "You and your Pokémon have yourselves a good time; G-Man too!"
Nanka had won a bet with G-Man, thus the former Kanto Champion had to do anything the new Kanto Champion wanted for a day. So a couple weeks later, after some of the media buzz had died down following two championship crownings, Nanka put her bet into effect. Through a letter, Nanka ordered G-Man to spend an entire day with her, not as rivals, but as friends.
Things weren't going well though.
As they flew through the sky atop Fearow's back, Nanka holding onto G-Man and Jolt holding onto her, G-Man remained silent and awkwardly stiff.
After a short flight, the two arrived at Cerulean City, flying above and past the many houses in order to land just outside of the mysterious Champion-only cave. Jolt eagerly leapt off of Fearow before they had even touched down, darting over to the guardian of the cave and handing him a letter of admission. It was a letter signed by Champion Nanka granting… well, herself, access to the cave.
As Jolt hopped up and down before the now departing guard, Nanka slid off of G-Man's Fearow, whispering a thank you to the brown avian as his trainer slid off in silence.
'This is, ummm, not quite how I imagined this day.' Nanka thought to herself, shuffling her feet on the spot as she worried about her friend, presently returning his Fearow. 'I know we haven't spoken much since our last battle, but I thought… does he really not want to hang out as friends?'
"U-ummm, G-Man," Nanka spoke up after a long period of silence, looking to her fellow trainer's still back, "I-if you really don't want to be here… with me, I-,"
Nanka was cut off when G-Man suddenly threw his arms around her, hugging her tightly and whispering into her ear, "I-in the Champion's Chamber, what you said… t-thanks… Nanka."
"T-that's… uh, umm, okay…" Nanka stammered out, finding her whole body heat up as G-Man continued to hold her tightly, his breath tickling her ear and his chest pressed up against hers. 'I… uh, um, I… eeep!'
Several seconds later, G-Man released Nanka from the hug as suddenly as he had started it, shouting out with a beaming face, "C'mon Nanka, let's go on this adventure already!"
"E-eh!?" Nanka blurted out in complete confusion at the sudden shifts in mood, feeling G-Man's hugging hand travel across her back until it had firmly gripped her hand, then feeling herself dragged forth as G-Man pulled her into the cave.
Nanka was mesmerised by the beauty of Cerulean Cave. Despite the light mist floating about, the sapphire crystalline walls shone visibly, their illuminating sparkles reflecting onto the clear and gentle water-
"G-Man, wait! Stop!" Nanka shouted out as she stomped her feet, pulling her eager friend back from running both of them into the glistening water.
Meanwhile, Jolt ran past them and dove in without hesitation.
"It's amazing, isn't it." Nanka commented as she walked slowly amongst the sparkling cerulean rocks, the hue of the earthy terrain giving credence to the name of Cerulean Cave.
"Jolt." Jolteon said with a quick nod, gently rubbing his paw against the equally glistening ground, fascinated by its rigid yet surprisingly smooth texture.
Meanwhile, as Nanka and Jolteon enjoyed their slow and observant stroll, G-Man and Jolt rushed about the place. Scaling the rocks, the two raced each other to the high areas, taunting each other when one reached the highest rocks first and gazing out across as much of the cave as possible.
Sitting down atop a relatively flat area of the high rocks, G-Man panted, the human teenager trying to catch his breath after competing physically against a speedy electric creature blessed with unending eagerness. In the midst of laboured breaths, the tired boy felt a tail slap him, bringing his attention to the serious faced Pikachu.
"Kachu." Jolt said, directing G-Man's attention to his childhood friend down below, her eyes ablaze with curious delight as she and his Jolteon inspected their lower surroundings. "Pikachu, pik pi chu… Pika Pikaaaa, Kachu."
G-Man raised a brown brow at the Pikachu's various words, finding it difficult to understand a Pokémon not his own, but quickly got the impression that he was being threatened to 'keep his hands off' when he turned to a sparky cheeked Jolt performing a throat slitting motion and jabbing a paw at him.
"This is just cruel." G-Man remarked with a firm frown as he held out a forkful of strawberry cake, an elegant master piece of a dessert baked by his sister, Daisy.
"I disagree." Nanka said before biting down on the offered cake, delighting in its flavour. "Thank you for making that bet; it's been wonderful."
The duo of trainers and Pokémon had ventured an entire floor of the deep damp dwelling, an having grown a little of tired of the bountiful blue bodied area, decided to take a brief break for a picnic. As their Pokémon were let out to either roam about or snack with them, Nanka spotted the cake G-Man had brought with him and so opted to put their bet winning deal into further affect.
As such, G-Man presently wept internally as he was forced to feed a prize winning cake to Nanka, both oblivious to how this scene could otherwise be interpreted, 'I need to distract myself from this torture.'
"Uhhh, h-hey… why haven't you evolved your Weepinbell yet?" G-Man asked between pained winces of giving up more of his cake, glancing over to Nanka's Pokémon and spotting the un-evolved grass type dining inbetween his Ratticate and Nanka's Butterfree.
"Well I only found out"-Nanka ate another forkful of cake, cheerfully chewing and gulping it down-"he needed a stone recently. I guess I never got around to seeing if he wanted to evolve."
With but a few seconds of delay to contemplate things, G-Man rustled up a Leaf Stone from his bag and chucked it at Devourer the Weepinbell; evolving him instantly into Victreebel.
"G-Maaannn! You should've asked Devourer if he wanted to evolve first!" Nanka yelled out at her friend, as her taller and more menacing Victreebel looked at himself in confusion, the seated by Dusty and Ratticate having leapt back in surprise at his sudden growth. "Are you feeling all right, Devourer?"
Devourer looked to his trainer, unsure how to respond, unsure quite how to feel. He felt… pointier? His eyes felt smaller and he could feel his attached stem swing from the opposite end of his body now, closer to his wide, sharp fanged mouth. He also felt a lot hungrier if his rumbling stomach was anything to go by; it even seemed as if the ground itself was rumbling too.
This rumbling sound was followed by a rampaging Rhydon rushing through nearby boulders, charging straight for them.
"Don! Don! Dooonnn!" The Rhydon grumbled loudly, little care for the Butterfree in the path of his rampaging run.
Devourer did care though, darting between the shocked Butterfree and the charging brute swiftly and proceeding sap the rock type of every last drop of energy with a mighty Mega Drain. As the Rhydon crashed down to the floor, only his leg making movement with the odd twitch, Devourer spun around to the enamoured Dusty with an expression of pure relief.
"Meh, he seems happy enough." G-Man pointed out as the blushing grass type screeched out poetic words to a bashful but joyous Butterfree.
Nanka was happy to see her Pokémon safe, but found herself most puzzled at the ensuing scene between Dusty and Devourer, noticing heart symbols fly out from the two of them as they stared deeply into each other's eyes.
"Well, that's hardly the point, G-Man." Nanka addressed her friend with a huff as she turned around to him, withdrawing a small canister from the bag and retrieving a frosty lolly from it. "My next order is a punishment; eat this… with your teeth."
G-Man shivered at the very sight of the ice lolly; his cold-dreading body already preparing itself for the torture of frozen food. As he forced himself to eat the chilly snack, his commanding friend looked at him with utmost innocence, giggling sweetly.
"Pi, pi, piiii; Pika ka, Kachu." Jolt laughed as he skipped alongside Nanka, looking back to an embarrassed, frustrated and one-leg hopping G-Man.
"It is pretty funny." Nanka admitted, failing to hide her own chuckles at watching her friend catch up to the two of them. "You can stop hopping now, G-Man. I think any more would be cruel."
"Grrr, you're getting way too much fun out of bossing me about, today." G-Man growled as he knelt down to pet his Jolteon, who had stuck by him in his hopping endeavours. "I've got news you though, Nanka. You see-is that a Chansey!?"
"Y-you'll catch that Chansey next time! I'm sure of it… I think." Nanka called out as G-Man's missed Pokéball laid broken on the cold ground, the pink pudgy Pokémon using this missed throw as opportunity to spring speedily away.
"I've lost my knack!" G-Man yelled out in irritation as he stomped his feet. "Grrr, I bet I could catch again if I had an audience or someone to cheer"-the teenager suddenly stopped his ranting, sudden realising striking him.
As Jolt and Jolteon ran on by their two trainers, curious as to where the Chansey had run off to, G-Man dropped his bag to the floor and begun browsing through its contents.
"Nanka, did you knnnooowww…" G-Man started to say slyly, "that I also won our little bet?"
"Pardon?" Nanka replied, looking away from their running off Pokémon and turning her attention towards G-Man.
"Our bet on becoming Champion… it wasn't about who remained as Champion or who became Champion first. It was just about becoming Champion." G-Man explained with a snicker.
Thinking back on the phrasing of the bet, Nanka's eyes widened with realisation.
"Which means you also have to everything 'I' want this day." G-Man stated as he turned around with the widest of grins and holding out what he had just retrieved from his bag.
"Oh no." Nanka squeaked out with a bright blush.
From behind large and obscuring rocks, Nanka blushed as she remembered G-Man's three childhood ambitions.
'To become a Pokémon Champion!'
Nanka blushed brighter as she put on each article of the dark blue uniform, surprised at how perfectly they slipped onto her body.
'To drive around Kanto in a hot-red sports car!'
Fully dressed, Nanka took a few deep breaths before stepping out from behind the dressing room of rocks.
'An to have a group of…'
'She's taking a while; is it too embarrassing for her to wear? Did I go too far?' G-Man thought to himself, pacing back and forth by himself, unsure where his Jolteon and Nanka's Pikachu had run off to. 'No, no; this is no worse than what she's made me do so far. Besides I've always wanted-
G-Man's thoughts were interrupted by the sound of footsteps and a meek mumbling; the teenager eagerly spinning around to see his very first…
'…cheerleader!'
"H-how do I…" Nanka stammered out, nervously shuffling on the spot in the tiny cheerleader shirt and skirt, G-Man's name currently emblazoned across her yellow banner chest, "…look?"
G-Man found himself at a loss for words as his own face turned scarlet, his grey eyes shifting from Nanka's healthily plump thighs and legs presently tightly hugged by grey thigh-highs to Nanka's sweet and shy face, looking away with pangs of guilt and lust muddled up, "Cute-Great! I mean, great good, ummmm… i-it looks nice on you."
Nanka blushed even more as she hid her face with her gifted pom-poms, unsure as to why despite the embarrassing attire she was in; she couldn't help but have a goofy smile at G-Man's compliments.
"W-well then," G-Man announced, shaking off his blush before pointing to Nanka. "It's time you perform your cheering routine!"
"W-w-what!?" Nanka exclaimed, peeking out from behind her face-shielding pom-poms. "Cheering routine!?"
"Duh, you're not dressed as a cheerleader for the day." G-Man explained with a grin, though he had by this point firmly shut his eyes to avoid ogling over his friend's rather exposed pale skinned body. "You are my cheerleader for the day!"
Nanka trembled with embarrassment as she gently shook her pink pom-poms, the balls of fabric remaining close to her as she whispered, "G-g-goooo… G-Man."
"Aha! Lickitung!" G-Man grinned as he ran towards the rare giant tongued Pokémon, readying two Pokéballs, one to send out his Pokémon and the other to catch with. "With some cheering, I'll be sure to get this one."
G-Man looked back and winked to Nanka, a rosy blush remaining firm on the micro-skirted girls face as she grumbled, "F-fine… at least Jolt isn't here to see this."
Nanka looked away from her excited friend sending out his Alakazam to confront, the pudgy lizard-like Pokémon and looked down to her pom-poms uncertainly. She had never done cheerleading before and was unfamiliar with any specific routine or cheer to perform.
'Hmmm, well I'm sure I've seen one or two due to how much G-Man likes them.' Nanka attempted to recall any vague memories with G-Man of seeing cheerleading performances, sluggishly beginning to shake the ribbon-balls and whisper, "G-Man, G-Man, he's our… should that be my?"
"Ala, ala, alaaaa…" G-Man's Alakazam prepared his mind for the upcoming battle, psychic energy circling around his spoon, ready to present his skills to this Lickitung and receive an exciting battle.
"G-Man, G-Man, he's our…" G-Man faintly heard Nanka stutter from behind him as he readied his Pokéball, readied to issue his pumped-up Psychic type an attack, "…He's my man! If he can't do it, no one can!"
"M-my!?" G-Man exclaimed, throwing out the Pokéball in shock… and catching the Lickitung.
G-Man and Alakazam stared down at the Lickitung containing Pokéball in befuddlement, unsure what to think as it teleported away. With a scratch of his nose, the keen-to-catch trainer spun around to thank Nanka, only to find any and all words fail him. He became frozen to the spot as he watched Nanka cheer; her sweet voice, her swinging braid, her smooth skin, her soft voice.
"He's my winner, he's my G-Man! Let's all have a victory bash!" Nanka cheered with her eyes firmly shut, finding it to be the only way she could fight off her embarrassment and perform a cheering routine. "He's my winner, he's my man! No one wins like G-Man can!"
Nanka continued her peppy cheer with eyes closed, unaware that G-Man had long since caught the Lickitung and had since been watching her sing-song and many high-kicks performance completely transfixed.
"Rival! She's my rival!" G-Man ranted as he and his Ratticate strolled off further into Cerulean Cave. "I shouldn't be thinking about my rival like, like… like that!"
After a minute's worth of gawking, G-Man managed to snap his eyes away from his cute cheerleader and drag himself away from her hypnotic hips. Alakazam was in a state of depression over not having been needed to capture the Lickitung, so G-Man had let out his Ratticate to keep him company, the brown-haired rodent giggling as they continued to hear Nanka's cheering in the distance. G-Man meanwhile blushed and grumbled at the sound of each cheery but growing weary chants, an image of his moonlit faced friend blissfully smiling popping into his head. These warming images refused to leave his mind; except by whacking his head.
"Okay, I can't hear her here; now to stop thinking about her like that." G-Man said mainly to himself, though he was looking to his slyly smirking Ratticate at the time. "W-what?"
"Ra, ra, ra… cate." G-Man's sweet natured Ratticate remarked, giving a light-hearted wink to her trainer.
"I-i-it's not like that! We're just rivals… and friends." G-Man snapped back, though unable to keep a steady gaze on the prying eyes of his smiling Ratticate. "I mean, yeah, she's always polite to me, stands up for me, likes adventuring, always lends an ear, has a nice smile… an hair, eyes… legs. No, we're just rivalry friends-I mean friendly rivals!"
Ratticate remained unconvinced, her little whiskers and tail wiggling as he giggled.
G-Man also seemed unconvinced by his own words, dropping his bag down to the floor and quickly fishing out a swimsuit magazine from out of it, "Well y'know what, I know how to get these thoughts out of my head."
With a snicker, G-Man began flicking through the magazine, "With a few looks at a woman more my type like Lorelei, I'll stop thinking about-," G-Man bit his tongue as he came upon a double-spread page of Lorelei hugging up against a pink bikini clad Nanka.
"I can't escape her…" G-Man fumed… as he kept browsing through the few pages featuring his 'friend.'
G-Man wasn't sure how much time had transpired in his poor attempts to stop thinking about Nanka in a not so friend/rival way, but when he did return to see her he came upon his concerned Jolteon, an exhausted Nanka and a livid Pikachu.
"Chhhh!" Jolt growled, looking to G-Man with thundering cheeks, with Jolteon swiftly stepping between the two.
"J-Jo… Jolt, te te J-Jolteon." Jolteon politely stuttered out, looking back and forth uncertainly between his trainer, Jolt and Nanka.
"Oh, the thing is, I, we both…" G-Man started to speak before he thought out his explanation, nearly biting his tongue as he kept a steady eye on the angered Jolt.
Before he could say another word though and explain to the Pikachu why his trainer was in a cheerleader uniform and sprawled out on the ground panting from tiredness, he had a pom-pom thrown into his face.
"Why didn't you tell me you had caught finished catching it!?" Nanka shouted out between breathless gasps, rising up and fuming. "I've been cheering for ages!"
Nanka and Jolt continued to angrily yell at G-Man, though he barely paid attention to what they were saying. His mind was elsewhere, with all his senses bar his Nanka focused sight absent. Constant shaking had loosened her braid, her dark jungle leaf locks of hair now free and wild, befitting her angrily pouting cheeks. The hard work of her cheering routine had her body now soaked with sweat, her uniform clinging tightly to her small but healthy frame, yellow and whites of her attire now transparent; unveiling the orange articles she wore underneath. Most mesmerising still was her face, even if her pouting cheeks and burning orange eyes were ones of anger, her ghostly skin tinted with a rosy pink blush that so often popped up on her.
'Nanka's cute when she's angry.' G-Man thought as he punched himself. 'My rival shouldn't be cute.'
"Y-you don't need to beat yourself up over it!" Nanka screamed out in panic as G-Man started punching himself, his expression blank but laser-focused on her. "An apology would be nice is all!"
'That should do for now.' G-Man thought as he stopped punching himself, "Y-yeah… sorry. I got… distracted by something; thought I saw another Chansey."
Nanka smiled back at him, a weary but loving smile, as Jolt hung his head in disappointment at Nanka's forgiving nature towards her best friend, "That said, I am exhausted because of you, so you'll have to carry me for a bit."
"I, uh, what? Can't you just rest up until you're ready to walk?" G-Man retorted, holding his hands up in protest, an seeing the protective Pikachu giving him a warning glance.
"I've been standing around and waving my arms and legs about on this spot for who knows how long." Nanka replied, a briefly serious frown on her otherwise smiling face as she strolled around to behind G-Man. "I want to see the rest of the cave. Now please give me a piggy-back… it'll be just like when we were kids."
With memories of their childhood and his younger self's boasting of his super-duper strength, G-Man reluctantly agreed, positioning his hands behind him and kneeling down. With a giggle at the childhood thoughts, Nanka flung her arms around the purple-shirted boy, soon finding herself heaved up in the air as G-Man stood up.
G-Man then proceeded to stand statue still, leading Nanka to mumble out, "Ummm, are you alright, G-Man? I'm not too heavy am I?"
G-Man gritted his teeth, quivering not so much from the weight of his equal height friend, but more so from the feel of her. Her sweat-soaked body, her small chest pressed against his back, her squishy thighs pressing down on his cupped hands; all the thoughts he had punched out of himself rushing back to his crimson head.
An a Pikachu prepared to attack at the very hint of possible perversion didn't help matters.
"Chubby cheeks…" G-Man mumbled under his breath, having since let Nanka down and now presently trying to shake off his embarrassed expression.
"Chubby cheeks!? What does my face have to do with being too heavy to carry?" Nanka inquired, having managed to overhear the boy's complaints. "Either that, or you're not so strong anymore."
'Well, it's true she has those as well.' G-Man realised, keeping his eyes focused on the girl's face cheeks and avoiding looking to what he was referring too. "I-I'll carry you differently; I'm plenty strong! You have to be to be the very best!"
Without a second's warning, Nanka found herself whisked off her feet and into G-Man's arms, the teenager grunting as he picked her up bridal style. "Y-you see; no problem."
With an amused smile, Nanka readied a warning for her shaky armed friend not to push himself, but found she couldn't quite get her words out as she looked up to him. With her back and leg gently supported, Nanka found herself pressed up against to G-Man's warm chest and finding it all… surprisingly comfortable. She began to feel soothingly light headed as she looked to her friend's life-filled face, his piercing chin and his tranquil grey eyes; loosing herself in unclear but merry feelings.
"So… why did you ask to be put down again?" G-Man queried, now walking without Nanka in his arms and beside his Ninetails.
"It was… uncomfortable." Nanka replied, presently riding atop of G-Man's Ninetails, the solution found to the carrying situation. 'Why did it feel so comfortable?'
"Jolt!" Jolteon suddenly barked out, an alert for the traversing group to stop.
"Piii…" Jolt said, pointing out a strange humanoid Pokémon that was meditating atop a large flat-surfaced rock. "Ka?"
Taller than either of them, the meditating Pokémon was a bipedal creature of grey tones, with a long orchid coloured tail. As it sat, eyes closed, it's three digit fingers twitched and a faint purple aura pulsated from it's body with each breath it took.
"It… kind of looks like Gigue." Nanka noted, recalling the alien video game boss as G-Man returned his Jolteon and began surfing towards the creature atop his Cloyster with a keen grin.
"I don't think this Pokémon has even been discovered before!" G-Man said excitedly as he and his Cloyster arrived at the rocky platform of the mystery Pokémon. "Begin cheering, Nanka! This will be my greatest catch!"
Nanka sighed as she raised her pom-poms, droning out, "Gooo, G-Man."
A chuckling G-Man tossed an Ultra Ball at the mystery Pokémon… which disintegrated as the Pokémon awoke, muttering, "Mew… two…"
Before G-Man could react to his Ultra Ball being disintegrated by the Pokémon's mere aura, the mystery Pokémon shouted out, "Meeeewwwtwooo!"
Psychic energy flew from it's body, flinging G-Man and his Cloyster into the water as the entire cavern shook, mad violet waves swallowing up the dazzling blue twinkles of the crystal walls. The river water darkened as waves of Psychic forced it to recede and the whistling air turned to a malicious roar.
"D-did that Pokémon say… Mewtwo?" Nanka quietly asked herself, too shocked to turn her attention away from the sudden power emitting Pokémon; memories of the diary entries of Pokémon Mansion flooding to her mind.
Mewtwo, as it appeared to be, proceeded to float up into a standing position and then cast it's cold gaze upon Nanka.
"Mew…" Mewtwo said as it's violet eyes shifted to a sapphire blue glow, locking it's gaze firmly upon Nanka's own eyes.
'Why are you here?' Nanka thought, though not in her own voice, and the words conjured in her head felt as if they had been hammered into her skull.
Nanka held her head, a pounding headache coming on as she felt the Pokémon's anger and hatred thrown into her mind. Her body trembled with the wave of foreign emotions, shuddering from sudden shouting of a mental variety.
"K-Kachu!" Jolt squeaked out with concern as Nanka slid off of Ninetails back, the pristine fox using one of her shivering tails to break Nanka's slow descent.
The shivers were for good reason; the ominous Mewtwo was now hovering towards them. As Jolt checked to make sure Nanka was okay, G-Man's Ninetails braced itself for a fight she did not think for an instance she could win alone.
The moment Mewtwo touched down on the ground, two streams of fire begun encircling the Psychic type, forming a giant ring of flames. Nanka's headache begun to subside as she looked to G-Man's Ninetails, accompanied by her own recently popped-out-of-Pokéball Charizard, spitting out a combined Fire Spin at the Mewtwo.
"Thank you, Ninetails! Razor!" Nanka said as she reassured Jolt with a pat on the head, stood back up and faced the Barrier raising Mewtwo.
Mewtwo had protected itself from the searing heats with his Barrier technique, proceeding to then expand said barrier and push away the flames. With barely a twitch of it's hairless, almost feline-like body, soothing green energy washed over the Pokémon; healing all it's minor burns with Recover.
"Oh no! Please stop Mewtwo's Recover!" Nanka called out, Razor and Ninetails quickly attacking the recovering Pokémon. "You too, Jolt!"
"Pikachu!" Jolt agreed wholeheartedly, throwing out a Thunderbolt to follow in the wake of the fired off Fire Spins.
Irritated, Mewtwo started to retreat, floating away as it Recovered from the attacks. Ninetails dashed forth with a Quick Attack, but couldn't reach the airborne opponent, so it was Razor who flew up to pursue their vanishing foe.
"Ummm, Razor; prepare yourself with a Double Team!" Nanka suggested, with her Charizard beginning her illusionary duplication.
Looking around, they could see no sign of the grey-bodied psychic, who either had teleported away or had simply moved out of sight with blinding speed. It's powerful presence still lingered though, and a fear of it's reappearance led them to wait nervously, eyes open and alert. Razor and her circle of illusions flew down to the ground in an attempt to preserve some energy, when Mewtwo dropped down between them.
"R-Razor! It can't hit all-" Nanka didn't get to finish what she was saying as Mewtwo exploded with Psychic energy, blasting everyone in the area away.
G-Man gasped as he was flung out of the water by his Cloyster, landing on the smooth stone platform the mystery Pokémon had flung him from, sore and drenched but otherwise fine. After looking back to his swimming Cloyster, grazed but active, G-Man turned his attention to where Nanka had been standing and cheering moments before.
From the higher stone platform he saw the Psychic torn area; his Ninetails and Nanka's Charizard sprawled out on the ground, unconscious. He also spotted a dazed Nanka, with the ominous psychic type looming over her.
"Cloyster! Get here and Ice Beam that thing; hurry!" G-Man shouted.
Nanka groaned as she opened her eyes, barely comprehending the purple aura coated Mewtwo looming over her, reaching out to her with a three pronged hand. She didn't register the sudden Ice Beam striking Mewtwo's back, grabbing it's attention, as she instinctively reached out into her bag to grab a Pokéball.
"Chu… Chu-Chu." Nanka muttered out as she saw her Gyarados emerge from her Pokéball. "C-could you set up a Reflect?"
"Cloyster, no!" G-Man yelled out in alarm as Mewtwo struck down and out his ice-solid defensive Pokémon, proceeding to hold out one of it's hands and lift G-Man off his feet with a psychic hold.
"Gyaaarrr!" Chu-Chu roared as he Surfed atop a tidal wave, ramming into Mewtwo and freeing G-Man from the telekinetic grip.
Mewtwo spun around to retaliate, but the enraged Chu-Chu continued to pummel Mewtwo against the wall. Even as Mewtwo begun firing a stream of sharp and starry Swifts at him, Chu-Chu endured, continuing his vicious assault.
"Jolt!" Nanka exclaimed with relief and cheer as she found her Pikachu amongst the rubble, whom leapt into her arms immediately. "I'm so glad you're okay!"
"Pika, Kachu!" Jolt agreed as he gave his trainer a quick hug, before leaping out of her arms and facing the on-going battle.
Nanka turned to witness the same raging fight of wrathful water and blitzing beaks versus titanic telekinesis. G-Man's hot-tempered Fearow was now fighting alongside the still enraged Chu-Chu, trying their best not to just ward off the overwhelming Mewtwo, but to crush it.
Fearow's Drill Peck punctured Mewtwo's padded shoulder, the Pokémon yelling out in pain for the first time, his chaotic violet energy crackling in the surrounding area like a thunderstorm. Mewtwo slapped aside Fearow with an unexpected physical blow, a mere means to create distance as it begun to charge up a mighty Psychic attack, one so strong that it's very body changed to a glowing swirl of blue's and purples.
"Chu-Chu, please freeze him! Quickly!" Chu-Chu heard his princess yell, an without a second to loose, the Gyarados assaulted the magical monster before him with the chilling blast.
The icy spell and the charging up aura of chaos clashed, sparks flying from the collision with the two attacks soon mixing up and somehow generating a smoke producing explosion.
The smoke soon cleared, and with it, not a trace of Mewtwo. The two trainers and their ragged Pokémon continued to stare, expecting the Pokémon to reappear, but minutes passed without a sign of him. The air had been tense with the expected return, but slowly, the air felt less heavy.
"Huh, guess we got him that time." G-Man noted; then puffed out his chest and threw his arms up into the air. "Naturally, nothing can stand up against two Pokémon Champions!"
"Y-yep!" Nanka said with a sigh of relief, slowly slipping down to a sitting position as Jolt gave Chu-Chu a victorious thumbs-up. "I guess nothing can."
"G-Maaannn, c'mon… you'll catch a cold if you don't." Nanka urged her friend with concerned lowered brows, which conflicted with her amused slight smile. "You can't wait until Razor and Ninetails recover to warm up."
"Piiikaaa, Pikachu pi pikaaa." Jolt teased, holding out Nanka's hat towards the boy in water dripping clothes.
"No, no, never! I'm fine with catching a cold; that's far better than…" G-Man protested despite shivering in his water logged jumper and trousers, the only clothes of his he brought with him, casting an embarrassed gaze to the blue shirt and red skirt available, "…than wearing your girl's clothes."
"W-well… I could always put my clothes back on and you can wear this cheerleader uniform." Nanka suggested, longing to get out of the current micro-skirt she was wearing and put on her usual, slightly longer, mini-skirt.
"Woah, you can't be a cheerleader for the day without a uniform." G-Man immediately replied, before a brief thoughtful expression came upon him. "Thinking about it, that's the only thing I've asked you to do so far as part of your bet."
"Hmmm, how about…" G-Man started to tap his foot, ideas brewing in his mind as Nanka begun to worry. "…you call me G-Lord for the rest of the day."
"Eh? G-Lord?" Nanka repeated, a small sigh coming out of her. "I guess I can-"
"Oh wait, even better. I saved you before with my Cloyster's Ice Beam, so why not refer to me as hero!" G-Man excitedly spouted out, his ego inflating at the same time as his grin. "Actually, different idea, I want you to repeat what I'm about to whisper to you!"
G-Man pulled away from a flushed Nanka with an big smirk, "Let me hear it, my cheerleader."
With a brief grumble and a deep breath, Nanka begun to dish out praise with her most angelical and most melodious voice she could manage, "Thank you so much for saving me, my strong and handsome hero. Truly there is no trainer nor Pokémon who can match you, which is why I shall cheer and dance for you all day long as your cutest cheerleader."
As G-Man smiled smugly, a content look on his face, Nanka couldn't help but think upon her friend's word choice, 'Cutest cheerleader? I mean, I'm his only cheerleader today but… he called me cute.'
Jolt wasn't happy about what the sneaky rival of Nanka's had made her say, but his hands were to himself, so he would let it slide. Bored of trying to convince the rival to put on a skirt for his amusement, Jolt decided to run on over to the river-bound Chu-Chu, to hang out with his injured but resting friend.
"Ah, I could also do with some more Pokéballs." G-Man realised, looking happily to his 'cutest cheerleader.' "That Ultra Ball was my last, so if you have any spare, that'd be great."
"Hmmm, I don't think I have any, but I do have…" Nanka started to say as she rummaged through her bag, pulling out a purple topped ball. "I got it as a gift from Silph Co."
"Oh, really? Let me see that." G-Man stated as he reached for the ball.
"Ummm, G-Man… that's my hand." Nanka pointed out.
G-Man looked to the mystery Pokéball in Nanka's hand, his own hand gripped firmly around hers. Embarrassed, G-Man pulled his hand back quickly… without letting go of his firm grip. Nanka found herself tugged towards G-Man, found herself learning forwards towards a fallen down G-Man, found herself so close to G-Man that their noses touched.
Both close Champions blushed bright red.
"Y-you… I-eep!" Nanka stuttered out, frozen in her atop of G-Man position, unable to think clearly as the boy's breath tickled her face.
G-Man himself couldn't even get out a stutter; his thoughts lost as he held Nanka's smooth hand and gazed deeply into her candle-lit eyes. Without thinking about it, he found his hand smoothly caressing hers, a delightful tranquillity coming from her smooth touch. As mere seconds passed on, Nanka felt her body gently slide closer to G-Man's, her whole body flush with a happy warmth despite the cold and wet body she was pressing up against.
Their blushes burned brighter, their breathing went faster; their heartbeats grew louder as their lips grew closer. Then…
"Mewtwo!"
They were blasted by a Psychic attack, knocking them apart.
Nanka groaned as she opened her eyes, but unlike before, comprehended quickly the concerned look of Ferry the Lapras looking down at her.
"F-Ferry?" Nanka mumbled as she sat up, held in Ferry's fins. "I'm okay, I'm okay… I think."
"Praaa…" Ferry breathed a sigh of relief, having popped out of his Pokéball for a stretch, only to find Nanka sprawled on the ground amidst crystalline ruins. "Pras, Lapras, laaap?"
"Ah, a Pokémon called Mewtwo did this and…" Nanka shot up off the ground, her legs shaky as she scanned the ruined area and called out. "Jooolllttt! G-Maaannn! Chu-Chuuuu! Are you okay!?"
'I am the supreme being!' Nanka felt the unfamiliar thought forced into her mind, wincing from the pain.
As the dust from the explosive psychic force cleared completely, Nanka started to make out the silhouette of Mewtwo, standing above G-Man with a poised to strike hand.
"Nooo! Ferry, stop Mewtwo, quickly!" Nanka screamed and pointed, now clearly seeing the malicious energy swirling around Mewtwo's held high hand, ready to strike down on the unconscious G-Man.
Ferry was still a little uncertain as to what was going on, but did not hesitate to fire an Ice Beam at the unusual assaulting foe. The Ice Beam was swift, but at that range and with the attack order shouted out, Mewtwo easily blocked it with a Barrier.
As the barrier of mental energy frosted over, Mewtwo shattered it with a wave of it's hand; it's intense eyes focused upon Nanka and Ferry. With a flick of both wrists, Mewtwo summoned a collection of twinkling little stars around itself; stars it would swiftly fire towards the girl and Pokémon.
"Eeek!" Nanka yelped out as Ferry protected her from the onslaught of shooting stars. "Are you okay, Ferry?"
Ferry neither talked nor smiled, clearly hurt, but he did manage a short nod. Meanwhile, Mewtwo used one hand to erect a shimmering blue barrier, then used it's other hand to summon up even more stars to throw out as a Swift attack.
"Ferry, try and go over the barrier to hit Mewtwo with a Body Slam!" Nanka suggested, with Ferry throwing himself at the attack preparing Pokémon.
Ferry was not able to leap over the Barrier but it didn't matter; Mewtwo overestimated it's capabilities of being able to maintain a steadfast Barrier whilst charging up a Swift. As such, Ferry's Body Slam broke right through the Barrier, the Lapras slamming down onto Mewtwo and paralysing it in the process. Clearly unhappy, a berserk Mewtwo with body of flaring violet grabbed Ferry with it's Psychic and launched the water type far into the distance.
"Ferry!" Nanka screamed out as her Lapras disappeared from sight.
Nanka started to run in the direction of Ferry, only to be grabbed by Psychic herself and slowly dragged towards Mewtwo.
"H-help!" Nanka cried out as she was levitated towards Mewtwo, it's hand prepped to fire a blast of Psychic energy. "I don't want it to end like this! Not dressed as a cheerleader!"
As Mewtwo threw a mystically coated fist at Nanka, a flash of light blinded Mewtwo, causing it to miss it's trapped prey. As Mewtwo rubbed it's pained eyes, Nanka was dropped to the ground, with Dusty the Butterfree flying down to check on her.
"T-thank you Dusty!" Nanka said as her hugged her Butterfree, hopping out of the way of Mewtwo's strong but blindly flailing arms. "I don't where my bag or the Pokéballs have all scattered too, but it seems everyone is popping out. Hopefully they will find us soon."
"Free." Dusty agreed, hoping so as well as the bloodshot eyed Pokémon of Legendary equivalent strength turned it's focus to them. "B-b-But, Butterfree!"
"Don't worry, Dusty! We can protect ourselves by Flashing! Keep using Flash, Dusty!" Nanka suggested, a confident smile on her face, even with powerful Pokémon directing much anger towards them.
Dusty nodded, thankful that a plan had been thought of as she quickly flew to face the far stronger opponent. With an enraged roar, Mewtwo started to throw out it's Psychic force in order to blast Dusty, but each toss of deadly energy was interrupted by Dusty using Flash and then dodging out of the path of the now inaccurate assault.
"Great work, Dusty! Keep it"-Nanka stopped cheering as Mewtwo finally landed a hit on her Butterfree, switching from it's favoured Psychic blasts to the homing in Swift attack it knew.
"Dusty!" Nanka cried out as she caught her falling Pokémon. "I'm sorry; I knew he had Swift and still… We need to find the others!"
Nanka started to run away from Mewtwo with Dusty in her arms, frantically searching for any of her or even G-Man's scattered Pokémon to assist her. Everywhere she turned to she found no hope; only Mewtwo teleporting before her, it's head held high with pride and it's fist clenched with murderous intent.
"Mew"-Mewtwo started to shout, only to be blasted away from the frightened girls by a simmering Solarbeam.
Devourer hopped on down from a tower of rubble, the giant yellow plant hopping over to the relieved Nanka and Dusty.
"Thank you, Devourer; that was the best timing possible." Nanka addressed her Victreebel as he looked to Dusty in Nanka's arms, his small narrow eyes wobbling with tears. "Dusty will be alright; she just needs some rest. She did a wonderful job of protecting me."
"Twwwoooooo!" Mewtwo roared, it's psychic powers bursting out his slender body in an erratic fashion, as the determined Pokémon stomped it's way towards them.
As Mewtwo grew ever closer, Devourer hopped between it and Nanka, glaring back with just as much animosity; the lax grass type ready to beat down anyone who hurts his beloved Dusty.
"It's… It's not working." Nanka forced herself to admit as the valiant Devourer, exhausted from his efforts, failed to gain ground against the type advantaged Mewtwo.
Every moment Devourer dealt a fierce blow, Mewtwo would Recover. Every time Devourer's Acid would melt away Mewtwo's Barrier, it would just restore it. Mewtwo may have been unable to hit with it's Psychic anymore, but it could chip away at it's foe with Swift, whilst limitless power points allowed it to restore or defend endlessly.
"T-try a Solarbeam; a massive one!" Nanka suggested, with Devourer rooting himself on the spot to charge the almighty grass move, preparing to defeat Mewtwo with this one destructive attack.
Mewtwo smirked.
Sunlight gathered to Devourer, a small sphere of green encased sunlight hovering above the Victreebel's top mounted mouth, rapidly growing larger.
"Devourer, fire the Solar-"
"Meeewww-Twwwooo!" Mewtwo shouted as it launched a Psychic attack at the charging and unfortunately stationary poisonous plant Pokémon.
Paralysed as it was from Ferry, blinded as it was from Dusty, Mewtwo managed to strike Devourer with incredible Psychic force and knock him out.
"Viii…" Devourer grunted, holding his upper-body just off the ground, refusing to fall.
Mewtwo glared at the fainted but still standing opponent blocking it's path, gritting it's teeth in annoyance. The Legendary clone then went rigid, a spout of paralysis rooting the psychic type to the spot temporarily, though this did little but to remind it of how annoyed it was getting of the inferior opponents before it. As the ghostly skinned girl moved in front of the fainted Pokémon, Mewtwo smirked, having no hesitation in shooting stars towards the pair of them.
"Pikaaa!" Was the battle cry that rang throughout the cave as a Thunder disintegrated the oncoming Swift.
"Jolt!" Nanka cheered.
Nanka turned back to the injured Devourer, a concerned and barely conscious Dusty still in her arms. "Jolt… get'm Jolt!"
"Kachu, Pika Pi!" Jolt announced as he ran straight at Mewtwo, leaping forth to strike a fast blow.
"Meeewww!" Mewtwo staggered back, but upon regaining it's balance, swung it's arm wildly with Psychic energy.
"Chuuu." Jolt teased, sticking his tongue out as he dodged the attack with ease.
Mewtwo was blinded, paralysed, an exhausted from repeated usage of Recover. The seemingly unstoppable powerhouse stumbled, falling to one knee as it was struck by Jolt's Thunderbolt.
"Go, Jolt, go!" Nanka shouted out joyously as she set aside her defeated Pokémon against some nearby walls, hoping to make them as comfortable as possible. "You can do it, Jolt!"
"M-Mewtwo…" Mewtwo mumbled, smirking as it fired off a speedy ray of it's never-miss Swift at it's foe.
Nanka screamed as the Swift hit her, the colliding speeding stars scratching at her skin and clothes, with the impact of them knocking her down to the ground.
"K-Kachu!" Jolt yelled out, spinning around and running over towards the harmed Nanka, only to then be blasted in the back by a second barrage of Swift.
Mewtwo's smirk grew wider as Jolt was knocked away, landing beside the knocked down Nanka. As the human and Pokémon duo slowly picked themselves up off the ground, Mewtwo approached.
'I am the superior being!' Mewtwo once again projected into their minds, approaching them with glimmering eyes.
"Pikachu!" Jolt leapt to his feet, ready to fight, only for Mewtwo to pin him down with telekinetic power.
It was at this moment, with Mewtwo close by and preoccupied, that Nanka leapt up to her feet and used her secret weapon. With a confident smile she tossed Silph Co mystery ball at the heavily injured Legendary clone.
Nanka's smile dropped as Mewtwo nimbly sidestepped the ball toss, shrugging off it's previous paralysis. As the ball sailed harmlessly through the air, Mewtwo extended it's telekinetic grip to Nanka, forcing her down to the ground alongside Jolt.
Mewtwo raised it's head high with pride, arms outstretched at it mentally projected confident statements, 'I am Mewtwo! I cannot be beaten! I cannot be caught! I cannot'-
"Wwwwooooo!" Mewtwo shrieked with pain as pins and needles stabbed into it's back, their very presence burning it's psychic type skin.
Irritated by the surprise attack, Mewtwo spun around to see it's attacker… only for a metallic ball to slam into it's face.
"Meeewww…!" Mewtwo roared, attempting to hover away as it was coated in red capturing energy and sucked up into the 'M' engraved Pokéball.
With Mewtwo's tall figure gone, Nanka and Jolt noticed a shaky legged trainer and his starter; G-Man and Jolteon, looking over to them with pained grins. The 'M' ball shook violently, bumping up and down on the ground, but soon settled down with the usual chime of a satisfying click sound.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
After a few deep breaths, Nanka scooted over and gave Jolt a hug, relieved he was okay. Jolt grumbled at all the fussing, but didn't even attempt to push the concerned Nanka away.
G-Man meanwhile sent out his Ratticate, proceeding to ask for her and Jolteon to fan out and search for his and Nanka's scattered Pokémon. He then looked down to the M ball that had so masterfully captured the berserk genetic Pokémon, sighing at the sight of it.
G-Man picked up Mewtwo's ball, a look of both disappointment yet acceptance on his face as he wandered over to Nanka as he presented it to her, "Here… it's yours."
Nanka stopped fussing Jolt for a second, looking up to her standing friend with a puzzled expression, "Pardon?"
"Pi?" Jolt chipped in, also confused at the usually boasting boy's quiet tones.
"Yours, it's your ball and all Jolteon and I did was Pin Missile Mewtwo in the back, so…" G-Man stuttered out, still holding out the ball, "…so you caught Mewtwo. Congratulations again, Champion."
Nanka rose to her feet, still carrying Jolt in a hug, shaking her head, "Nope. You threw that ball, so it's all yours."
"But it's going to your PC!" G-Man blurted out, as Mewtwo's ball began to teleport away. "I'm okay with losing this one; it's hard to beat a Pokémon Champion, but I'll do it someday."
"Then I'll give Mewtwo back to you later. The way I see it, Jolt and I are currently the Kanto Champion of Pokémon Battles, but you're the Champion of-," Nanka begun to explain, but found her legs weak and shaky, causing her to fall backwards.
Seeing Nanka begin to fall backwards, her thrown out arms in an attempt to balance herself only serving to throw Jolt up into the air, G-Man quickly reacted. With a swift step-in, the boy threw out his arm and grabbed Nanka's back, though her momentum continued until her legs were off the ground. G-Man used his other arm to support her in-air legs, leading Nanka to once again being carried bridal style.
"…catching. You're the Pokémon Champion of catching." Nanka finished with a wide smile, looking up to her fellow Champion with a faint and overjoyed blush to her face, giggling. "You even caught me."
With Nanka held in his arms, barely clothed in the tattered remains of a cheerleader uniform, her soft body pressing against his chest and her sweetly smiling face full of respect and fondness towards him, it was little surprise that G-Man's face erupted with blushes. The uplifting words of his childhood friend and Pokémon rival tickled his ears, causing a goofy smile to slowly form… then he dropped Nanka out of embarrassment.
An so the tale of Nanka and Jolt's Pokémon adventures through Kanto draws to a close, with Nanka trying to hold together what little remained of her cheerleader shirt and with Jolt angrily chasing after her best friend and rival for dropping her. They would of course spend many fun-filled days together in Kanto, but their danger facing and heart pounding adventuring through the region was over.
Of course, Kanto is but one region and there is a plethora of regions for the duo to find excitement in the world of... Pokémon!
A/N: The End!
So for my first fun fact about this chapter, well that would certainly be how this chapter almost didn't happen. The site I was originally uploading this story to was nearing it's closure date when I finished Act 9-3; I almost didn't have enough time to write this chapter up. This chapter was also originally very different in concept; I originally planned it to be a humorous non-canon dating sim styled chapter with multiple outcomes. Such a thing was considered in order to have an interactive element for the final chapter, but given the limited time I had left to write it, I forgo the interactive element and thus decided to write this bonus chapter up as a canonical final chapter to NPMA.
So yeah, as a more serious and canonical chapter it became a storyline focused on further exploring the relationship of Nanka and G-Man, how G-Man is coping with the loss of his dreams and giving Nanka and Jolt one last adventure in the Kanto region. I had a lot of fun writing this; a lot of comedy was made for this chapter and I find the interactions between G-Man and Nanka super cute. I left their relationship strongly hinted at but unresolved here, unlike the relationship between Devourer and Dusty, which was an utmost priority of mine to get them romantically together in this chapter. A strange pair, I know. I also got to show off a few further aspects of the characters such as Nanka's baking skills, which was nice.
In terms of new things to the Director's Cut version; it may be surprising but there were originally far fewer lines and scenes with Jolt in the original upload. I wanted to fix that with the Director's Cut and really emphasis his protective brother trait of his whenever anyone shows romantic or sexual interest in Nanka. I also added a few more orders for Nanka to give G-Man and viceversa. I had more planned for the Director's Cut but felt I couldn't integrate them smoothly in the original framework which is a problem one will always face when rewriting something. I also added new descriptors, emphasis Mewtwo being a 'it', and added a new narrative paragraph to close out the story.
The Mewtwo fight was also a joy to write; so much action could be done to demonstrate the sheer intensity of the strongest Pokémon's might, as well as how Nanka and G-Man's teams manage to overcome and hold their own against such strength. Yeah though, this here is the last chapter of Nanka's Pokémon Miiverse Adventure. A sequel is planned, but I shall be returning to an interactive formula for it and as such it will be a while until I upload said story to this site; if ever. My future with Fanfiction net is uncertain at this rate; I've incompleted stories I may take a jab at finishing or I may write up the odd one-shot. In any case, with many of old friends long gone from this site, it's unlikely I'll be a regular face around here. That said, for those few times I do show my face around and upload my works, I thank you all so much for reading them. I sincerely hope you've had an enjoyable time reading through the tale of Nanka's Pokémon Miiverse Adventure!