Year Of the Ships- Othelloshipping
A/N- Alright, this one is per a request by Satoshi and Touko. I'm going to be using the names Ash and Hilda, though, because I play the English versions of the games, so I'm more used to those names. If you want another one with the other names, just let me know! I'm also using the personality that White has in the manga, so...
Oh, yeah, and I'm also using the Pokemon team that White has in the Manga. If you want different, or if you know of a different team that Hilda has, just let me know in the review section. Otherwise...
Enjoy!
Hilda White biked along the thin dirt path, squinting the the bright sunlight. Her faithful Solosis, Sally, floated alongside her.
"Pikachu, use Thunderbolt!" A loud shout echoed through the forest that Hilda had thought to be empty. A gigantic bolt of yellow electricity shot out from the middle of the forest, aiming straight for Hilda.
"Sally, return!" She yelled, jumping off of her bike. In one part of her mind, an idea for a movie about this very scene popped into her head. She shook it off, climbing slowly to her feet. To her horror, her bike, her prized, wonderful, beautifully hand painted bike that had cost her so freakin' much lay on the ground, completely charred.
She walked over to it in a trance. In her peripheral vision, she saw another figure enter the scene, but didn't really acknowledge him.
"Ah, no, not again! First Misty, then May, then Dawn, and now you? Just my luck!" The stranger exclaimed, finally gaining Hilda's attention. "I'm so sorry! I thought I was alone in the forest!" He exclaimed. Hilda shook her head.
"Er... As long as you repay me for the bike, it's fine." She said. Ash gasped as images of a murderous Misty filled his mind. "I'm Hilda. Hilda White." Hilda said, extending a hand.
"I'm Ash Ketchum, from Pallet Town. And, uh, this is Pikachu." He said, shaking her hand. His Pikachu smiled, crying it's name happily. "So, uh, there's a bike shop down the street... I can buy you a new one, if you want." Ash offered. Hilda smiled.
"That'll be fine, thank you." She said. "Here, we don't even have to walk." She pulled out a Pokeball, and released Sally once again. "Teleport, Sally, dear!" She cried.
"Solo...SIS!" Ash and Hilda appeared in front of the bike shop, Ash on his knees and Hilda looking down at him.
"What's wrong? Never been teleported before?" She asked, helping him up. He grimaced.
"Not in a while..." He mumbled. "I will never get used to that." He said, finally regaining his footing. Hilda looked at him sympathetically.
"Oh, I remember my first time teleporting. I felt so sick afterward! But, you know what helped? My friend Black brought me to this little cafe, and had me drink some orange juice. It doesn't seem like it, but it does help." She explained. "There's a little juice shop just down the street from here. Why don't we come back for that bike later? I doubt you could even count to ten right now..." She said. Ash just nodded numbly.
"We need an orange juice for him, and a root beer for me, please." Hilda said to the waiter, who nodded, quickly writing it down.
"Anything else?" He asked. Hilda shook her head.
"I don't think so..." She muttered. "Ash, you want anything else?" She asked. Ash shook his head, mumbling something about "Make the headache go away."
"Alright. I'll be right back then, ma'am." The waiter said, turning and walking away. He returned moments later with two large glasses, one filled with orange liquid, and the other with a bubbly brown liquid.
Hilda pushed the juice towards Ash. "Drink this, it'll get rid of the nausea." She said. Ash shakily grabbed the cup, and took a long swig of the juice.
He perked up a bit. "I do feel better. Thanks! Now we can go get you your bike." He said, getting up. Hilda took a sip of her juice, smiling softly.
"Ya know what?" She said after swallowing. "I don't need one. Goodness knows my legs could use some walking, and I need to break in these new shoes anyway." She said. Ash smiled.
"Really, it's no trouble..." He said, but Hilda waved him off, pulling a sticky note out of her pocket.
"Nah, it's fine." She scribbled something on the note, and handed it to him. It was a phone number. "Just in case I change my mind." She said, smiling. Ash quickly pulled out his own note.
"Call me if ya do." He said, flashing a crooked grin. Hilda smiled back.
"Well, I'd better be off. Black's probably waiting for me." She said. Ash held out his hand, and she shook it happily. "See you around, Mr. Ketchum." She said. Ash smiled.
"And you too, Ms. White." He said, walking away. Hilda stared at the spot he had occupied for just a second, before paying for the drinks and walking away too.
Two weeks later, Black just couldn't figure out why his friend was always blushing when she saw orange juice.
A/N Hope you liked it, Satoshi and Touko! I hope I portrayed Hilda right... I haven't read the BW manga in forever... Anyway, next week is probably going to be Advanceshipping, unless someone has another request. Satoshi and Touko, I'm going to do your other requests, just not yet. I'll probably do Furthershipping soon, though, maybe the time after next... Anyway until next time!