And so the gym leaders took the bullet rain to Olvieine city if the hoeto region. They all took up an entire car of the train except for an elderly couple sittin in the back quietly gossiping about the gym leaders and their wild hair.
Iris was sitting next to the window next to Gary with Pikabert in his lap commiting a sudoku puzzle. Gary on the other hand was busy playing angry burdz. This was Iris's first time on a train and she was impressed by the automatix doors and liked watching the pasing scenery. They passed a brooke that was full of Statlers. One of the fawns was having trouble standing and Iris giggled.
The door on the other end of their car opend and Emmot stepped out. "We'll be entering Olvine City in about 55 minutes," he said in creepy twin monotone excpet Ingot wasn't around so no one noticed. "um, excuse me," Bugsy pipped tugging the selvee of the Emmet, " but can I have a coloring book pwease?" Emmot laughed and patted the bug master's head. "Of course you can have a coloring book little girl," he said causing Bugdy's face to twist into a big kawaii smilie. But that smile didn't last long as Emmot immediately added," but only in the consessions car and if you have the moneys :b" and then left to the next car i front of them.
Bugsy was in tears, he haf no money left after he bought that model space hip but he did have perfectly good crasyons...but nothing to color in! D:? But then Bugsy felt a hand on his shoulder and looked up. It was Lance!
"Fear not little bug, for I have several gold coins for which to buy your book of techincolor pleasure," he said with heroic stoticism. The omega-kawaii smile appeared back on Bugsy face and he hugged the dragon tamer with babbling graciousness.
"Hay keep it down back theer, some of us are trying to concerntrate," Gary spat back frustrated with his bird launching failures in his game. Pikabert playfully slapped Gary's chin with his tail, " as if you're one to talk, this pencil doesn't haa an eraser." Gary looked down to the floor blushing embaraased. Everyone in the car lauhed, including the old couple who have been throwing sticky hard candy into their hair with elderly spite.
Iris quietly giggled along with the other respectable people and she began to wonder about Ash. Will she ever get the chance to laugh with him again like old times before he turned into a dragon? Iris looked solemnly out the window and thought about what Lance saud about how they'll nedd to kill Ash. And even if they found a way to save both him and the world, will things ever tryule be the smae?
"Lady Lris," Lance questioned snapping her back into the current reality," I am trekking to the confectionary car for book of coloring for the young bug paige. Does thou wish for something as well?"
Iris began blush and began stutter but was iturpetd by Gary. " Wellz since your offering and all I would absolutley LOVE a cinnamon roll OH! and a banana-fanana smoothie with a darling little umbrella and-"
"-and none if thees things will make you any bettor at anlg burids", Pikabert teased doing a crosseord ozzu now. Gary waz nut amused my this jab and pulled on Pikaber's ear," quiet plague rat" Iris shoonkied her head at them. Just like brothers, she thought to herself. "no thanks Lance," she told Lance trying to not sound nervous or anthing. Lance simpled nodded and went to the next car.
Iris now looked out the window in thought, bit not because f her chum Ash but because f Lance. For some reason the young gym leader could now understanf she felt as though she had a ekans tied up with an koffig in her stoimk everytime he sporked to her. If only she knew the rasin of her discomfort. . .
" You know he would've loved it," Iris overheard from the row of seats behind her.
She turned and saw Chilly and Chest, still wearing their black mourning clothes and emo guyliner, and a pooto of Celine in the seat between them. The picture of him appeared to be form the tie the triplets went bowling. Cilan was holding a giant trophy in the shape of a bowling showe with the numb un on it. "I know, he loved trians. Itd ashame he...didn;t make it two see tiis one," Chilly sshed getting it all over.
Hearing about hoe much her old friend Cilan loved trains and seeing a picture of him being all merry and gay made Iris forget all about these wrid feelinga about the fellow dragon master. Iris looked out the window and up to the sky, thinking if he was looking doen on them from the Okeheavens.
Emmot eventually made hos way into the nearly empty observation car...nearly empty except for his twin brother Ingo who was shitting in one of the white sofas and drinking fine wine. In his hand was a goblet made from the bones of Cubones and baby kangastans which he would swish around like a spy movie bad guy.
"Sooo oh brother of mine, are all the gym leaders...", Ingoe took a pause for evil dramatics,"...enjoying their trip?"
Emmet shat down on his brothers lap snatching the goffik drink from his hand. "They are all snug and a bug in a rug brother, except for poor wee Bugdly ironically," Emmet put his freehand over his forhead for melodramatic effect," His kingdom for a coloring book!"
Ingo laughed meanly mlaiciosu. "Well then...I guess its time we...took their tickets..."
Things have settled down in the car the gym leaders plus old people were in. Most of them have fallen asleep (and the old people went and wrote on their disgusting youthful faces :o) and the rest were doing quiet activities such as reading, surfing da phone webs, or just waching the world go bi via widows. Even Gasry and Piksbety were silent, each bein too engaged in their own activities to argue.
But then the train PA screeche d and broke the silence. "This is your conductor Ingo here." It was Ingo! " I hope you are all enjoying the ride so far. We are just arriving in our next destination..."
Misty dropped her aquatic magazine and looked out the wwindoww excitedly. But her excitement quickly turned into confuzzlement. "but...this doesn't look anything like Olvietree City," she stated.
Then Ingo's voice rang thor the sneakers," ...TO YOU'RE DEATHS!"
With that threat the train picked up speed and began to rock back and forth unsteality. All the sleepying gym leaderrs woke up and Tate and Lixa began to cry from gear.
Lance burst into the car, a My Little Ponyta coloring book in heand. "What is thy meaning of this madness!"
"Its the Train Brothers," Brock explained in hasty voice," for some reason they want to take us down! I can only imagine why!"
"Perhaps O can explain this..." came a unknown but hamilkiar voice. Everyone looked to the back of the car. The old man part of the elderly couple took off his fishinf hat and revield himself...it was Fungi!
"Mr. Fugi! Bur I thought you meant to retirement communtiry in the Bahamas fightng pirates," Volkner exclaimed and spoke for the first time in his life.
"I was. After I get off this train I was going to the Olivecreek City port and take a cruize the r lol," Fugi pointed out with wise words of old age. Everyone nodded in agreement to this.
"But ?ister Fugi, what do you know about the Tin Brothers," Erika asked," why are they doing this?"
"Well you see my lovely little flower, a long long long long tme sgo there was an ncient city kown as Pokemopolis. I remember I was vacationing there on with my 4th wife on our honeymoon...," Fugi ramblrd off wrapped up in his memory. howvever his fellow old person nudged him back to awareness. "Lol Oh yes, anyway the people fo Pokemo-whatever I said were very fearful of Calgon's return so they made their top mechanic Da Vinni mKW these giant golems out of limestone and mica to protect them - "
"Um okay, but why are they trying to kill US," Whiteny complained bored.
"I dunno beats me lol I ain't no psychic!"
"You're right, you aren't a psychic," Gary cheerfully optimist," but Sabrina is!"
Sabrina who had been patiently reading a book looked up. Gary rushed over to her knocking Bugsy down and crying. "Sabrin you're a psycho! Maybe you can tell us why they bros be actiung all weirdo!"
"Sorry but I don't have any of my spell books are incense," Sabrina declined. "However if I was to venture a guess I would say the Evil Council are shamwow controlling them."
"Well then," Pikabert said pudding down his puzzle book and pencil, " lets go have a word with our conductors."