So, after much debate, The story continues! For those of you who follow this, I thank you, We see through Silver's eyes now. Post battle with Gold
Silver POV
I was fuming after my defeat in CherryGrove city. How could I lose to such a...such a... NOVICE!? That's what that boy was, a novice, he should have been easy to beat! That Chikorita, could it really have been more powerful than I originally thought? Or was it that trainer? No, neither could be true, that weakling of a fire type is what cost me that victory. If I had stolen a different one, then maybe I would have won...
Regardless, I still had to keep going. If I was to be the strongest trainer ever then I had no choice but to do what all trainers did. Go out on a quest to collect the 8 gym badges of Johto. First was Violet City, the leader there was a user of the flying type, that I knew. Cyndaquil wouldn't have an advantage or disadvantage. That didn't mean that it would play in my favor...
I decided that my best bet would be to get a new addition to my 'team'. I saw a cave up ahead and went in, hoping to find a semi-powerful pokèmon at the very least. I fought through multiple Dunsparce, and Geodude. Eventually, I reached a point where I couldn't continue farther in because of a massive pool of water. Upset and tired, I began to make my way out of the cave. Right as I was about to exit, something flew by my head.
I ducked in alarm. Something was flying around like crazy, from the sounds it made it sounded like a Zubat. I threw out Cyndaquil, ready to battle. That annoying thing was putting up a fight. All it did was use Leech Life repeatedly, and that move is one of my least favorites. I caught it after I felt as though it was weak enough.
The only reason that I even caught it was of how much it refused to give up. Pokèmon like that are what I need on my team. After I caught the Zubat, my mind briefly went back to the boy who beat me in CherryGrove. He had nicknamed his Chikorita. What an idiotic thing to do, what's the point of it? Pokèmon were simple creatures, meant for us to battle with, nothing more. They couldn't be THAT important, right? I pushed those thoughts aside, the gate to Violet City was up ahead. I had to develop a strategy to combat Falkner.
A thought struck me then and there. Screw fighting Falkner, Cyndaquil couldn't take him, and neither could Zubat. They needed more training, and I didn't have the time for grinding right now. So, I wouldn't battle Falkner, instead, I'll find a way to steal the badge. I was still a good bit ahead of that obnoxious golden eyed boy, so I wouldn't have to deal with him. I would be well on my way to Azalea Town when he made it this far. All I had to do was wait...
*later that night*
The gyms never really close, its more like the leaders just have rest periods. They don't accept as many challengers at night, and that number dwindles as the night progresses. To be on the safe side, I waited until the guy with the sunglasses had left the gym. Right before the door shut, I darted inside. The gym trainers had left as well, so the leader was likely the only person left.
"Relax Silver, you can do this, it's a simple job, in and out." I told myself as I stepped onto the platform that took challengers to the highest point in the building. I just assumed that Falkner would prefer to keep the badges somewhere he could keep an eye on them. I did a little rummaging, trying to find those little things. After about ten minutes of searching, I decided to take the risk and search the leader's own room. Most gym leaders lived at the very place they worked. It was also, of course, the most private part of the gym.
After taking the lift back down, I quietly made my way towards the gym leader's room.
"Damn it, this place is a mess!" I hissed when I tripped over a pile of dirty clothes. How can someone live in this sort of mess?! Even after working through the disaster area, I still couldn't find the little piece of metal. I thought about giving up, until I finally caught sight of a small glimmer of reflected light. It was in a small glass case, locked, of course.
I immediately went to work on the lock, trying to get out as soon as possible. The lock was relatively simple, so it was over quickly. I pocketed the badge into my pocket and made a break for the door. A voice stopped me in my tracks before I even made it out of the bedroom
"You DO know you aren't allowed to just take the badge and leave right?" The Violet City gym leader asked. He stepped out to where I could see him. The bluenette looked at me, his stare alone asking 'what the hell did I think I was doing?'
"I don't have time to deal with you, nor do I have eligible pokèmon." I hissed
"What? You don't have a single pokèmon?" Falkner asked
"Thats not what I meant. My pokèmon are too weak to battle you." I replied
"Theres a thing for that, starts with a t. What was that word again? Oh yeah, training." Falkner deadpanned
"Fuck off, like I said, I don't have time for this." I growled
"You've got a filthy little mouth. You don't have a hard time talking like that. Makes me wonder what else you can do with it..." the blue haired teen teased. I stared at him in disbelief. Was he asking me to... you know what no, I won't even finish that thought. I looked at the bird pokemon trainer. my options were limited now, what do I do?
Cliffhanger! I plan to finish this series now, and I hope you all support me, next chapter is once again in SIlver's POV, and check out some of my other stories if your interested, see you next chapter! Buh-BYE!
