Chapter Four of 'Extreme Contest'
Disclaimer: i do not own Pokemon in any way
"Have they found out that Jirachi is gone yet?" Blossom asked.
"Yes, but it would have been easier if that girl was killed by our useless assassin."
"Yes, but at least I now own a Wish-granting pokemon."
"What do you mean, you? I want it!"
"No me!
"Me!"
"Me!"
"Me!"
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'Please, you've got to make this, May.'
"Gardevoir, can you sense where Jirachi is and then Teleport us there?"
'Sure.' They ended up at an abandoned warehouse. The fangirls turned, then gasped.
"DREW!!"
"I LOVE YOU DREW!"
"SIGN MY BRA!"
"HAVE MY BABIES!"
"MAKE OUT WITH ME!"
"What have you done with Jirachi?" The room was now silent.
"I know you're going to use Jirachi to save that girl." The speaker was from a girl named Blossom, she had platinum blonde hair, too much make-up, skinny legs, and fake boob implants.
"What if we have a battle? Just to see who wins? If I win, I get Jirachi."
"And if you lose, we can do whatever we want to you." Her baby blue eyes gleamed mysteriously. She knew she may lose, but the possibility that she may own Drew once and for all was too great.
"Deal."
"Blastoise!"
"Roselia!"
"Roselia, Magical Leaf!" It hit, rendering Blastoise dizzy and unfocused.
"Blastoise, Water Gun!"
"Roselia, Sunny Day!" The Water Gun was now useless.
"Urgh, Water Pulse!" It was a weaker attack than it should have been, but was formidable still.
"Giga Drain!" While Roselia was being hit it was also taking power from Blastoise, making it a little more healthy.
"Now, Roselia, Solar Beam!" It took a very short time to power up, so Blossom had no time to react. That was it for Blossom and Blastoise.
"Now, Jirachi?"
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and that's a rap for the moment! I'll try to update quickly!