Attention: this chapter has had minor details edited.

*Space Jam Voice* Are, you, reaaaaadddy *epic music* Dun, dun dun dun , DUN DUN DUUUUUN.

I had a lot of chocolate, its that time of month.

Dont judge me.

Anyway, for those of you who thought I didn't UPDATE last week, I did. I just took out the bonus chapter. So if you DIDN'T READ CHAPTER 7, read that now.


Lindy's POV

"How many Pokémon?" I asked Samurai.

"Is a two on two fine with you?" he asked.

"That's fine," I said. I could deal with conditions, I just wanted to beat him.

"Lindy," Gary called to me. "You better not embarrass Pallet!"

"Heh, don't worry I won't," I said confidently. There's no way I'm going to lose.

"Aahh, you two are from the town of Pallet?" Samurai questioned.

"Yeah, we are," Gary answered for us.

"I see!" Samurai exclaimed. "I battled a trainer from Pallet just the other day!"

"Huh? Who? Was it Ash? Oh he didn't pass us already did he?" I asked disappointedly.

"Ash?" I heard Gary laugh. "No way Ashy-Boy passed me. It must of been that other trainer. The one that got the Squirtle."

"Yes! The trainer from Pallet did have a Squirtle! What a marvellous battle it was," Samurai said reminiscing.

"Told ya," Gary said to me.

"Ooh..." I sulked.

"Now, shall we begin M'lady?" Samurai asked me politely.

"Sure!" I said, focusing on the battle now. "Bulbasaur, let's go!"

"Bulba!" it said as it ran over to me.

"Aha! That choice shall cost you this battle!" Samurai said as if he'd already won. "Gooo. Pinsir!"

"A Pinsir huh..." I mumbled, taking out my pokédex to get the entry. "A bug type, so Bulbasaur's grass type moves won't have much effect... No matter!"

"I admire your determination, m'lady!" Samurai praised me. "But can it win you this battle?"

"I guess we'll just have to find out won't we," I said with a smirk. I don't care if I'm at a disadvantage. I'm going to win this and show Gary.

"Indeed we shall! You may have the first attack," Samurai said humbly.

"Why thank you," I said. You'll regret underestimating me."Alright. Go Bulbasaur!"

"Saur!" he said, as he sent out his vines for a Vine Whip.

"Oh, you're so smart Bulbasaur! Knowing when to use Vine Whip without me even telling you! That's great!" I cooed happily over my intelligent Pokémon.

"I would advise you to keep your attention on the battle," Samurai said bring be down from cloud nine. "Pinsir, use Vice Grip!"

"Oh shit!" I gasped. "Bulbasaur! Use your Vine Whip to dodge!"

"Bulba!" the Seed Pokémon shot its vines out and pushed itself up into the air.

"Impressive! Pinsir jump!" Samurai commanded.

"Pinsir!" it growled, jumping up after Bulbasaur.

"Damnit! Okay, use your Vine Whip and push off of that Pinsir!" I ordered.

"Saur!" it said, quickly retracting it's vines.

"Oh no you don't! Pinsir grab it's vine!" Samurai yelled.

"Siir!" it growled, grabbing onto one of Bulbasaur's vines.

"B-bulbasaur!" he yelped in pain, his vine being squeezed by Pinsir's strong horns.

"Oh no!" I gasped.

"Good! Now throw it on the ground!" Samurai commanded.

Shiiit! Think Lindy think!..."Bulbasaur! Use your other vine to lessen the fall! Then use Leech Seed hurry!" I yelled.

"S-saur," Bulbasaur coiled it's vine on the ground like a spring then shot a Leech Seed at the foes Pinsir.

"Pinsir!" it cried in discomfort. Ha! It may not be very effective but it'll still do damage! I thought as Bulbasaur retracted its vine.

"Great! Now use Growl to lower its attack!" I commanded.

"Bulllbbaaa...SAAAUR!" he growled viciously.

"Clever..." Samurai said. "Pinsir! Use your Bind!"

"Dodge it quick!" I yelled before it could get close. Bulbasaur jumped to the side quickly. "Good! Now Tackle!"

"Saur!" it tackled Pinsir sending it flying.

"Oh no, Pinsir!" Samurai cried.

"Good! Now grab it with Vine Whip Bulbasaur! Watch out for those horns!" I shouted.

"Bulba!" he said, as he grabbed onto legs and swung him up into the air.

"Try to get free Pincer!" Samurai yelled.

"Pin-siiir!" the Stag Beetle Pokémon said, trying to get free from Bulbasaur's Vine Whip.

"Don't let go!" I yelled. Bulbasaur nodded at me and firmed up his grip. "Now, slam him around! Don't stop until he's out!"

"Bulba-saur! Bulba-saur!" he yelled as he slammed Pincer to the right and then the left.

"Noooo! Pinsir!" Samurai yelped.

"Keep it up Bulbasaur!" I called.

"Bulba-saur! Bulba-saur! Bulba-saur! Bulba-saur! Buuulbbaaa-SAUR!" he yelled as he slammed Pinsir into a tree.

"Oh no! Get up Pinsir!" Samurai called to his Pokémon.

"Piin...siiir..." Pinsir said as he tried to stand, but fell.

Samurai retuned his Pinsir to his pokéball. "You did a good job Pinsir. You shall be avenged! Go Metapod!" He sent out the green Cocoon Pokémon.

"HUH?!" I yelled as I fell over. "A Metapod?!"

"Yes!" Samurai said proudly.

I think this guy is loose a few screws... "Okay... Bulbasaur, return! Go, Pidgey!" I said as I switched out my Pokémon.

"Pidgey!" chirped my Tiny Bird Pokémon ,spreading its wings, eager to fight.

"Alright Pidgey! Tackle!" I ordered as Pidgey swept in for a quick Tackle attack before Samurai had time to react.

"Use Harden Metapod!" Samurai called.

"Just keep doing it until you win," I called to Pidgey as I went over to take my own Metapod from Gary.

"Keep using Harden!" Samurai instructed. "Hey where are you going?!"

"To hold my Metapod," I said as I turning back to Samurai. "I've already won. All a Metapod can use is Tackle, String Shot and Harden. My Pidgey is fast enough to dodge your Metapod's attacks."

"Unless your Pidgey tires out first!" Samurai yelled angrily at me for underestimating him.

So that's his plan.I waved my hand dismissively. "My Pidgey can do it, can't you Pidgey?"

"Pidgey!" it chirped to me, assuring me it could get the job done.

"See?" I said as I sat down and rocked Metapod in my arms.

"Grrr!" Samurai growled.

Slowly but surely Pidgey beat the Metapod, but Pidgey was getting worn out.

Mmmh... Pidgey doesn't seem to have much energy left. Alright.

"Pidgey! I want you to back up, then focus all of your remaining energy into one attack to finish this okay?" I instructed. She nodded and flew backwards then charged for a full power Tackle attack.

"Pidgeeey!" it chirped as it crashed into the Metapod finally knocking it over and making it feint.

"I... Have been defeated," Samurai said as he fell to his knees. "Metapod return."

I set my own Metapod down, walked over to Pidgey and picked her up. "You were great, you worked really hard. You deserve a nice long rest." I sent her back into her pokéball.

"That was a great battle, Lindy," Gary complimented. "Well at least the first part was."

"Heh, yeah the last match was boring wasn't it? But thanks, Gary," I replied, happy from his praise.

"You battle as ferociously as you act, m'lady! That was a great fight!" Samurai said to me.

I can't tell if that's a compliment or not... "Um. Thanks?" I said, unsure of his meaning.

"Ahahaha! Alright, you there sir!" Samurai said to Gary. "You you too care for a Pokémon battle?"

"Heh," Gary scoffed as he stood up. "It doesn't matter to me, but do you even have any Pokémon that can battle now?"

"My Pinsir has had a long rest! Is a one on one battle fine with you?" Samurai asked him.

"Sure," Gary said as he and Samurai sent out their Pokémon.

"Pinsiiir!" "Charmander!" their Pokémon said as they were sent out.

"That is a strong looking Charmander you have their friend," Samurai complimented Gary.

"Of course it is," Gary said smugly. "My Pokémon are all winners."

"Let us put that to the test! Pinsir use Vice Wrap!" Samurai instructed, his Pinsir ran at Gary's Pokémon.

"Dodge it," Gary said simply. Charmander jumped back.

"Your Charmander is fast!" Samurai said amazed at Charmander's speed. I was impressed too. "Vice Wrap! Don't stop until you've got it!"

"Keep dodging," Gary commanded.

The two Pokémon went back and forth. Pinsir attacking, Charmander dodging. Well this is dull... Now I know how Gary felt when I was battling. I laughed to myself as I sat down. I took out my Rattata and started cuddling with it.

"Cutiiiie," I said to him.

"Ratta!" he said as he nuzzled me, his whiskers tickling me.

"Hehehe! Stooop that tickles!" I giggled.

"Alright, that's enough," Gary said.

"Huh?" I asked looking at Gary.

"Use Ember," Gary instructed, putting an end to the attack then dodge loop.

Oooh, he was talking to Charmander. I thought turning my attention back to my Rattata.

"GAAWWH! PINSIR!" Samurai screeched.

"GAWH! What the hell!" I demanded snapping my head over to the battle.

"H-he one hit my Pinsir!" Samurai cried.

"Huh? Did he?" I asked surprised.

"You didn't see?" Gary asked, a bit testy.

"Nope, I was playing with Rattata," I said, holding him up.

"Hmph. Watching me battle is far more interesting," Gary grumbled.

"For your brain dead cheerleader's maybe," I said, returning Rattata and Metapod to their pokéballs, getting ready to go.

"They aren't brain dead," Gary snapped. "And even if they we're a brain dead beauty was much more value than an aggressive beast."

"They have to be to gawk and drool over you all day," I said rolling my eyes, picking up my bag and getting up. "And well at least this beast can say she has a mind of her own."

"At least they give me respect and can manage to give up their time to pay attention to my battles," he snarled. "Who would want attention from a fat, ugly, beast like you.

" Um, because it's not my job to prance around like a skank and fangirl over you," I stated. Jesus. What the hell is his problem? If he needs so much attention he should of brought his damn cheerleading bimbos!

"Fangirl? It's about being appreciative!" he yelled at me.

Oh no he fucking didn't.

"Appreciative? Of what?! You putting me down in public? Only taking the time to talk to me when you're bored out of your mind?" I yelled back

"I watched your battle the whole time!"

"What?"

"Even when you weren't watching it! You were babying your Metapod and not paying attention to your Pidgey at all!"

He... He did...? "Gary I-"

"Why can't you think of anyone else but yourself?"

"Me? ME?!" I roared. "How about you? How about you stop thinking of your own selfish needs! Like your stupid appearance. Your stupid reputation! Your stupid popularity! YOU Gary fucking Oak are THE most SELFISH person I have ever met! You threw me out because I hurt your reputation! You refused to talk to me! And when you did it was to make a fool out of me in front of everyone!"

I saw him open his mouth but I cut him off. "You know what?! I am fucking DONE with you. I don't know why in the Hell I thought that you'd change! I really don't know what I was hoping for. Seriously. You are just too busy with your fucking head up your ass to even consider what the people around you are feeling! I hope you fucking realize that none of those so called friends or cheerleaders that you string alone actually care about you!"

I turned right around to leave. "Congratulations, you've just pushed the only person that actually cares about you away." I refused to look back. I am done waiting for some miracle that would change him back to the Gary that used to be my best friend.


Oh look. Lindy's on her period too. LOL

No I don't think she has a period yet... she can be a late bloomer.

Time to go cry now baibai.