The Unbeatable Ten Chapter 2

Blue's POV (AN-Blue is qualified as an extremely intelligent speaker. He is the grandson of a professor, and the son of a master mind, after all.)

If the similarities didn't kill me, death would officially be impossible. The same voice, same haste, same old catchphrases….same eyes. She even held her name…

So why should I hate her?

I took mental note of the fact that, "teenage emotions are quite confusing"

I held the poke-ball between two of my fingers, pressing the central button for increase in size. Del-(cuts off)…the girl in front of me, did the same.

"Ladies first." I said confidently, allowing my enthusiasm to shine through. I haven't battled in quite a while. I'll be using everything I have…This could get interesting.

"What a gentlemen…but obviously, your just showing confidence…I like that!" She said with a wink. "However, there is always a such thing as having too much of a good thing."

I growled. Great…she has her wit too. "Quit dawdling! Make your move!"

"Very well." She laughed. "Let's get to it! Squirtle! Shine!" She threw the poke-ball into the air after hitting the middle button once more. The small blue-ish green turtle Pokemon, somersaulted 360 degrees, landing in a direct 90 degree angle. It's arm spread in the posture of a gymnast.

"Squirtle!" The Pokemon said cheerily.

Type advantage…no big deal…not with my own…secret weapon…

Using the new device had recently perfected…I couldn't lose. I attached the small device to the poke-ball, punched in a numerical code, and then removed the device once more.

"Sorry for the hold up…I'm ready now…" I said slowly. I pressed the core of the poke-ball and sent it flying into the air. "Charmander, go!"

The red salamander appeared in front of me, determination, written on it's face. "Mander!" It stated quite seriously.

We were about to go all out, but then…grandfather had to screw the mood up.

"Now now! Let's not be hasty! You guys haven't even met these Pokemon yet. Not even you Blue! Don't you think you should discuss stratigies with them,…figure out their moves…something!"

I rolled my eyes.

D-Delilah, picked up her squirtle affectionately, hugging it.

"He has a point…right…Hydro?"

"Hydro?" The other girl, (I think her name was Jem) asked.

"Of course! What better way to bond with your Pokemon, then naming it? Do you like that name?" She directly asked the creature in her arms.

"Squirt!" It cried, smiling.

I decided to take this as an opportunity to devise a strategy. I scooped up my own Pokemon, and brought it over to the other side of the room. I then placed it on the ground. It looked a bit fearful.

"C-char?"

"Hi…" I said calmly. "I'm Blue, your new trainer. I'm not gonna hurt you. So don't worry."

The little Pokemon smiled a bit and began to wag it's flame tipped tail.

"Anyway," I continued. " I've programmed you to use some new moves."

"char." It nodded.

"Yeah, so you can now use Scratch, ember, and dark pulse…dark pulse, is the strongest move you have. Now listen…were going to battle that girl and her squirtle. Just do as I say, and I'm sure we'll win. Ok?"

"Charmander!" It pumped it's clawed fist it to the air, with similar determination from before.

"…And If we lose…we'll just train harder…right?"

"Char!"

"Great! Then let's get to it!" I said picking the Pokemon up, and placing it over my shoulders.

I have to win…