Hey, all! Sorry for the wait for this chapter. I've been focusing on my other fanfiction. I'll make sure to update this one often too. Anyways, enjoy!
"What the?" Andre turned towards the noise. An old man was standing there. He was shorter than Andre by a lot, and he looked angry. Both Lucario stopped using their Z-Moves and stared at the man. He walked over to Andre and hit him on the back of the head.
"What do you think you're doing? You were about to destroy the gym! And Plasmara, you should know better. That attack would have ruined the gym! I would've come to the gym and it all would've been destroyed! Isen, Blyke. You should've stopped them! People with Aura aren't commonly accepted in this society. They are extremely powerful, but most people believe they aren't people and shouldn't be treated as such.
Plasmara!? Other people with Aura!? Locked up?! Andre's mind was racing. He looked at Gamer Girl, or Plasmara, and her thigh length neon blue hair. Her headphones were still around her neck, and her black tank top cut off over her belly button. Her fierce aquamarine eyes were boring into him. He only had one thing to say to her.
"Plasmara? Really?" Andre asked.
"Nobody asked you!" Plasmara snapped back. Isen giggled.
"She doesn't like being called that." Blyke said to Andre once she was out of earshot, talking to the old man. "She has us call her Marra."
"Why?" Andre asked.
"We don't know. Something about her past or somethin'." Isen added. "By the way, is there something between you? You argue like an old married couple."
He said that at exactly the wrong time. Plasmara came into earshot at the last sentence, and she calmy walked over to Isen. She kicked him in the crotch and walked off.
"That's none of your business, Isen. And, if you really wanna know, I hate this guy. He is the worst being ever to exist. There is no way in Arceus that anything would be between us, got it?" She said as she sauntered off towards the punching bags.
"Ow." Isen said, falling to the floor.
"She totally likes you." Blyke said snarkily. "What did you even do to her anyway?"
"Literally nothing. I exist, I guess." Andre remarked. "I met her last week when this gang of thugs came and attacked Sylvia and I, and she came to our "rescue". I was already beating them, but she swooped in, stole all the credit, and hates my guts."
"That's rough, buddy." Blyke said.
"Tell me about it." Isen whined, still rolling on the floor.
"Students, please come over here. The punching training will begin. I see you have all become acquainted with this new kid. What's your name?" The old man asked. "Mine is Marcus."
"I'm Andre." Andre answered.
"All right, let's see what you've got. Punch the bag as hard as you can." Marcus said.
"Okay." Andre replied. He stepped up to the punching bag and punched it.
"That's it?" Marcus said.
"What do you mean? Wasn't that good? Do people even use these things? They look brand new." Andre said as he took a few steps back. Plasmara walked up to the bag. She closed her eyes, and her fists started glowing. They were sparking and jolting.
"Grrah!" She yelled as she punched the bag. It was blasted off the hook and slammed into the wall.
"What in the world?!" Andre exclaimed. "You can do that?!"
Isen and Blyke all stepped up. The same thing happened. Isen's fists glowed orange and black, matching his hair and clothes. Blyke's turned red, like his eyes and hair.
"I'm done." Andre said.
"You were right. These are brand new. We have to replace them every time we practice. They are destroyed by the time we are done with them." Marcus said. "Next is the Aura Boxing."
Isen and Blyke groaned.
"We already know Marra will whoop our butts!" Isen and Blyke exclaimed.
Plasmara smiled.
"We'll see about that. Remember our new guy? I saw what he did with Jason. Never liked that guy." Marcus said.
"Let's do this!" Andre yelled.
Later, all four of them were ready. Plasmara had a sports bra on and some workout pants. Isen, Andre, and Blyke were all shirtless and were also wearing workout pants.
"The first fight: Plasmara and Isen!" Marcus exclaimed.
"Oh, Arceus." Isen mumbled.
"R.I.P Bro." Blyke said to Isen. The orange and black haired boy shuffled up to the middle of the wrestling room.
"Here we go!" Isen said.
Plasmara ran up to Isen and started punching him with her powered fists. Isen held his hands up, his forearms glowing, blocking the attack. Plasmara kicked underneath him in a low sweep and knocked him on the ground. She went to punch him again, but Isen kicked her in the chest, knocking her back and giving him time to attack. He lifted his hand and launched an Aura Sphere at Plasmara. It slammed into her, but she blocked it in a similar fashion to Isen, and it didn't do much damage. She jumped into the air, flipped, and as she came down, slammed her legs into Isen's shoulders. He went down, and Plasmara aimed an Aura Sphere right at his head. She had won.
"Woah." Andre marveled.
"Next up, Andre and Blyke!" Marcus yelled.
Andre and Blyke got ready, and the battle started. Blyke ran at Andre and kicked at his head. Andre ducked and hit Blyke with the base of his palm, pushing him back. Blyke kicked again, hitting Andre in the chest. He stumbled back and punched at Blyke. He easily dodged and jumped into the air. As he came down, Andre dove out of the way, and Blyke slammed into the ground, hurting himself. He aimed his palms at the ground, and lasers started coming out of his hands! He blasted himself up into the air, and came down with great force on Andre, kicking him down on the ground. Andre leaped up.
"Void Crown Form." He said as he began to morph. He flapped his wings and hovered above Blyke. He kept trying to jump and knock Andre out of the air, but he easily dodged the attacks. He blitzed at Blyke, leaving a trail of Aura behind him. He slammed into Blyke, blasting him backwards sprawling on the ground. He aimed an Aura Blast at him in a similar way to Plasmara. He had won.
"Next battle... Plasmara and Andre!" Marcus exclaimed.
Hope you all enjoyed this chapter. Sorry for not posting for this story. I'll try to keep on it. Anyways, see y'all later!
