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Chapter 2
The two Pokémon first looked at their Trainers before staring into the eyes of their opponent.
"Hey Oshawott! Let's do this! Use tackle!" Touko bounced on the balls of her feet excitedly.
"D-dodge Tepig!" Bianca squeaked, surprised at the look on her friend's face. She had never seen her look so happy, especially with Pokémon. Around Pokémon, Touko had always been interested, but tense and reserved. Now, however, was a whole different story.
Unfortunately for Bianca, Tepig cast a glance back at her, having heard her falter. This opening allowed Oshawott to slam his tiny body into Tepig's also small form.
"Oh no! You're okay, right Tepig?" Bianca's little Pokémon stood back up, giving a firm nod. Oshawott moved backwards, looking positively delighted to be battling.
"Okay! Let's do this Tepig! Use Tackle!" Bianca was much more confident now, more happy than surprised.
"Dodge it!" Touko said quickly, and Oshawott quickly sidestepped and Tepig ran right into Touko's dresser. Cheren put his head in his hands.
"I knew this was a bad idea," He muttered. He was ignored.
"Tackle, Oshawott!" Touko commanded happily.
Tepig didn't even need his Trainer's command and ran away from Oshawott's attack. For a moment, they seemed to play tag, Tepig running and jumping on objects, with Oshawott chasing after him. After ruining Touko's purple comforter, Oshawott caught Tepig, launching them both off the bed in the process. Tepig weakly stood up, to Oshawott's surprise.
"Tackle!" Bianca screamed.
Tepig got a hit on Oshawott catching him off-guard and getting a direct hit. Oshawott shook his head furiously, looked at Touko, and after a nod of approval it used another tackle, successfully causing Tepig to faint. She ran to her small Pokémon and picked it up, giggling happily. She spun in a circle and the little being in her arms shared her glee.
"Don't be celebrating. Your room is a mess." Touko stuck her tongue out at Cheren and put her hands on her hips after putting Oshawott back on the ground.
"So are you going to fight me or what?" She asked. He pushed his glasses further up on his nose.
"Of course. I'm not going to let you two have all the fun. And I won't make as much of a mess as Bianca and you did." Touko shrugged off the rude comment, and Bianca was too excited about her friends battling to care.
"But first…" Cheren went to Bianca and Touko, healing both their Pokémon with potions.
"Snivy are going to win this fair and square." He had a smug smile despite the fact that Touko had just won.
"Don't be cocky Cheren. Reading books won't win your battles." She had her hands on her hips and looked extremely confident. Oshawott looked at her, then mimicked her actions. That didn't sit well with Snivy or Cheren.
"How am I the cocky one?" Cheren sighed.
"Blah, blah, blah. Let's do it already!" Touko bounced excitedly. He clicked his tongue at her.
"As immature as ever." He grinned.
"Oshawott use tackle!" Touko said.
"Dodge it Snivy!" Cheren said quickly. Snivy sidestepped with a smug smile, but Oshawott swung around and used all of his power and hit Snivy in the back, launching him.
"It's okay Snivy! We can still do this! Use Leer!" Cheren said. The look on Snivy's face had Oshawott momentarily taken aback.
"Use tackle!" Touko's words immediately broke Oshawott's concentration on Snivy's eyes and launched into another attack. Snivy got up weakly.
"Use tacke!" Cheren yelled desperately. Snivy started towards Oshawott.
"Dodge it and counterattack with tackle!" Touko said. Oshawott jumped on Snivy's head and tackled him from behind again. Snivy cried out in pain, and it fell, defeated.
"Yay!" Oshawott and Touko smiled happily at each other.
"Yeah, yeah. You won we get it." Cheren returned Snivy to his Poké Ball. Touko patted the little Pokémon's head.
"Let's go apologize to your mom for trashing your room." Cheren began walking. Bianca followed behind. Touko picked up the Oshawott.
"Osha! Oshawott!" He said. Touko giggled.
"Let's go." She walked downstairs, following her friends.