So this is part 2 of the story. I wrote a bunch at once, so this is coming out at the same time as the first one. The other sections will be on the way soon. Enjoy! Disclaimer: I still don't own Pokémon or any characters.
Blue's POV
So far, the picnic is going great. Red and Yellow seem to be hitting it off, with their Pikachu providing some common interest. Even better, the hours and hours I spent communicating with Green via Pidgeot and Jiggly seem to have paid off. I mean, yeah, he's still quiet, but at least now he's not openly hostile like he was when we first met, ten years ago…
Ten years ago (No POV)
"Hi! My name's Blue. I just moved here. What's your name?" The smiling brown haired girl skipped around the boy, smiling. She stuck out her hand to shake, but the boy brushed it aside.
"Green," he muttered, sounding too serious for a six year old. He then stormed off. Not to be dissuaded, Blue followed.
"So what do you like to do? I love playing with Pokémon. Right now, my only Pokémon is Jiggly, my Jigglypuff. She's my best friend. I hope we can be friends too, Green." Blue said, smiling. The Jigglypuff in question peeked out from behind the girl's leg, also smiling.
"Go away." Green's sudden, and rude, answer seemed to have no effect on the girl, and she continued to follow him.
"You're cute. We should get married." Blue said, poking Green in the shoulder.
"…" Green had no response, but his eyes widened.
"Just kidding!" Blue laughed, skipping around him once more.
"Pesky girl…" Green grumbles.
Blue's POV, back to present
"So Green, how was your trip?" I say, gripping his hand so that he can't avoid me, "Can you show me some Sinjoh magic?"
"Shhh! I wasn't supposed to tell anyone, not even you. I shouldn't have even told you." Green rolls his eyes, but, after glancing around to make sure Yellow and Red aren't watching, he mutters a word, and a ball of water flies from the river and spins in his hand. My eyes widen.
"What...How did you do that?"
"A great magician never reveals his secrets." Green whispers conspiratorially. "But I'll make an exception for you." His usual closed-off expression is replaced by a smile, showing how excited he is to share what he has learned.
"There are six main elements. Most people are only gifted with the ability to control three, and even then, hardly anyone learns how to use this ability. The four main elements are water, fire, stone, and wind. The other two, which are somewhat separated, are light and dark. These two - what, Blue?"
"So how does this relate to Pokémon, which is what Oak is researching?"
"Good question. Fire relates to fire, electric, and to a lesser extent, dragon-type Pokémon. Water has to do with water, poison, grass, and ice types, Stone is related to rock, ground, fighting, and steel type Pokémon, and Air has to do with flying, normal, bug, and electric type Pokémon. Yes, electric types are a mix of air and fire elements. Light element relates to from psychic and fairy type Pokémon, and the Dark element relates to dragon and dark types. Oak, my grandpa, believes that Pokémon are able to accomplish supernatural feats through tapping into the four elements to increase strength, control the elements, or anything else."
"So how can we control these…elements then?" I ask, genuinely interested now.
"Well, that's part of Grandpa's new idea, that –" Screams suddenly split the air. All four of us look over to the castle. Smoke is curling up from the marketplace, and shouts are coming from within. It sounds like some sort of skirmish is going on. Suddenly, a chant starts to rise up.
"GIOVANNI! GIOVANNI! GIOVANNI! ROCKET! ROCKET!" Dozens, maybe even hundreds are repeating the mantra. The castle is under attack. One though flashes through my mind. Silver!
Did you like it? Please leave reviews if you did, or even if you have some constructive criticism. Sorry it's kind of short, the next one will be longer. They're on the way!