Title: Naruto's Pokèmon Adventure
Rating: T
Pairing: None
Summery: Tsunade sends Naruto and the rookies (including Gai's team) to the Pokè-islands. Contests and Tournaments a wait, as new rivalries and friends spring up in the Kanto, Johto, Hoenn, and Sinnoh regions. Naruto/Pokèmon Crossover!
Disclaimer: Every aspect of Pokèmon belongs to Nintendo and Satoshi Tajiri. Naruto and all its characters belong to Masashi Kishimoto. I am not writing this to make a profit, just for my own amusement.
Author's Note: I don't dislike Kiba, I just don't like his additude towards Naruto and everyone else. He is not great. And yes he's a jerk! Don't send flames because I'm bashing Kiba, he is a jerk and if you don't see that... Go back and watch the anime.
Chapter Eight: The Fifth Team – Kiba and Chouji
He was pissed, no that word didn't even begin to cover what Kiba was feeling. He was down right fucking furious! Naruto, that smug little bastard had been paired off with the legendary Sannin and the smartest person in their group. Not only that but he had been given the coolest Pokèmon. While Kiba had gotten stuck with the squeaky bluish thing that was currently eating all their food! It wasn't fair!
Chouji stared at Kiba as the boy paced back and forth. He didn't understand why Kiba was so upset about Naruto. Why couldn't the dog boy see that Naruto had had it very hard in life and was finally getting a change to prove to everyone that he was good at something? Chouji patted the small Mudkip on the head. Turtwig had fallen asleep inside of his Pokèball nearly two hours ago, and Chouji was starting to fall asleep too. But Kiba just kept muttering and was making it hard to fall asleep.
"He's probably getting all sorts of help from that Professor Oak guy. Stupid fox faced freak." Kiba growled before kicking a stone out of the way. He stared back at Chouji, his teammate for this trip. He had been stuck with the outcast. The one no one had wanted. Why because the boy could feed Akamaru and himself. Stupid reason really, as Kiba could so cook. Not well of course but he could cook.
Chouji shifted and lay down on his sleeping bag. The two boys' hadn't really spoken, even though they had been out in the wild alone for two days. Chouji didn't know what Kiba had planned for Mudkip, but Chouji knew what he was going to do. He was going to use his knowledge of food and nutrition to make the perfect Pokèmon food. Of course he'd have to get some more Pokèmon so he could test it, but it was perfect for him. Chouji yawned and pulled his sleeping bag over his head to drown out Kiba's mutterings. It was late, he was tired, and he wanted to be up early the next morning to head out.
Kiba growled as Chouji covered his head. What kind of friend or teammate just goes to sleep when someone in their team needs to rant? Kiba pondered if Chouji had gotten it from Shikamaru or Ino. He betted on Shikamaru, since Ino would be the one who would rant and rave at the drop of a hat. Kiba flopped down on his own sleeping bag and stared up at the sky, he wanted to go home.
Chouji shook his head as he watched Kiba chase the red and white fire dog around. They had gone in search of more Pokèmon, and so far had only found the Growlithe that Kiba was currently chasing. Mudkip had completely ignored him when Kiba had ordered it to do a move. Chouji figured it was either because Kiba was an idiot, or because Mudkip didn't know the move that Kiba wanted it to do. Either way, he didn't want to spend all day watching Kiba chase a Mudkip around a very active volcano.
Kiba shouted and cursed as he fell face first into a pile of ash. He coughed and sat up, watching through narrowed eyes as the Growlithe he was chasing sat before him and panted happily. He was an Inuzuka, there should be no reason why he should have already captured this stupid fire mutt. But here he was, sitting in a pile of hot ash, having a staring contest with the mutt.
"This is stupid. I can just find another one. Come on Chouji let's get out of her." Kiba picked up his back pack and flung it over his shoulder and started to march off. Chouji shrugged and followed after him. It wasn't like Chouji cared what they did. The Growlithe however did seem to care. The fire dog leapt that Kiba's back knocking the boy down and making his belongs scatter, all of his things, including his Pokèballs. The Growlithe sniffed at one before poking it in the button, capturing itself. Chouji shook his head, go figure that Kiba wouldn't have to work for his first Pokèmon.
"There you have your stupid fire Pokèmon, can we go now. It's hot up here." Chouji crossed his arms as Kiba yipped and jumped around. He knew the other boy was happy, but did he really have to be so annoying about it? Man, Kiba was far worst than Naruto or Lee could ever hope to be. Chouji shook his head and started to walk down the path and back to the boat that had brought them to the burned down old mansion. Kiba had been nuts to have wanted to come here. A burned down mansion was no place for kids to track down Pokèmon, especially if they weren't ready for new ones.
Kiba gathered up his things quickly, he had caught a Pokèmon. He didn't care that he hadn't actually done anything to get it, but it was his now. He smirked, that would show Naruto. He had a Pokèmon and it had only been a week. He bet the blonde didn't even have a clue as to what he wanted to do. HA!
"Let's head out, maybe we can run into the fox face and I can rub it in that I caught a Pokèmon before him." Kiba skipped off ahead, leaving Chouji to help his Mudkip along. The poor water type was being ignored. But that shouldn't be Chouji's problem. If Kiba didn't care about it any more though, he should let it go or give it up.
Chouji sighed, it wouldn't do to dwell on those thoughts, and after all it would be hard enough to try to find Naruto. The Kanto region was huge!