A/N: Hello again. Long time no see. Welcome to a new chapter. I hope it's okay. I tried my best, but I feel like it isn't really that good. It's also fairly short. Ugh, this took so much effort, and it's not even good. *cries*
Anyway, again, I do not own pokemon, because if I did, we would have absolutely terrible pokemon designs.
On with the new chapter!
KRAAAAAAAK!
Splinters exploded through the air, erupting from a broken log. Bruno had just punched the log for training. Hearing the fresh crackle of wooden fibers made him feel good.
The intercom on the rocky wall spoke, saying, "Bruno, you have another challenger. This kid had just battled Lorelei. He means business".
"Alright. Send the boy in," Bruno replied.
While Bruno got considerably less challengers than Lorelei, he still fought with a fair amount of trainers. Not that many of them were worth much, but you always have a few handful that get by. Those few would get to move on.
Of course, occasionally, you have your great trainers, like the latest one Bruno had. However, this one seemed like such an asshole, that Bruno hoped that the next member taught him a lesson. It was honestly embarrassing to have been beat by that kid.
Too damn cocky, Bruno thought grimly after the challenger had left laughing. Just because he had a damn type advantage, he thinks that he is the best. I mean, he was prepared that's for sure. I have to give him that. But who rubs it in the opponents face like that?
Sighing, he walked swiftly to the center of the room to his position. Stretching his arms, he made his large muscles flex. His large biceps were hard to ignore, considering he was topless. Wearing long white pants torn at the bottom and some spiked bracelets, you could see his muscular body in full glory. With his long black hair pulled back into a messy ponytail, he was ready for any battle.
I will not let this one pass me, he thought. With a fierce glint of determination in his eyes, he waited for the challenger.
The door to the square room swung open. A boy walked in, head down, avoiding eye contact. Is he afraid, or just thinks he's too good for me to make eye contact? Bruno thought, sizing up this new challenger.
The boy was wearing a red cap, with red vest, blue jeans, yellow backpack, and not to mention red shoes. Looks like he really likes the color red.
"Welcome, young challenger. What is your name?" Bruno asked, going through the normal league procedures.
"…" The boy didn't speak nor look up.
"I SAID SPEAK!" Bruno yelled, impatiently.
The boy didn't flinch. He looked up slowly, meeting Bruno's fiery gaze with one of his own. His red eyes pierced through the room, as he stated in a strong voice, "Red".
Bruno was slightly impressed. It's not everyday you meet a trainer with red eyes like this boy, Red. His name was quite fitting.
"Well, Red, I am Bruno, of the elite four! Through rigorous training, people and pokemon alike can become powerful! I have been living and training with my fighting pokemon for many years, and that shall never change till the day I die! Red! We shall grind you down with our massive power!" Bruno shouted, creating loud echoes in the room. Taking out an ultra ball from his belt, he prepared for the battle.
Red pulled out a pokeball. Tossing it up and down in his hand, he nodded, signaling that he was ready.
"Hoo Hah!" Bruno cried out.
Bruno recalled his last fainted pokemon. He couldn't believe it. That made two challengers in a row that beat him. However, he felt better about this challenger. While he used some type advantages, he never got cocky. He was careful to the last minute.
"Having lost, I have no right to say anything. Go on to face your next challenge, Red".
Red nodded, spraying his hyper potion on his last injured pokemon. Recalling his pokemon, he walked past Bruno to the exit, which just opened.
After Red left, the door swung closed right behind him, like it did for all of the challengers. Bruno walked to his healing machine, healing his fainted pokemon for the next challenger. As he waited, he smiled.
This kid will go far, he thought. In fact, I hope he kicks that blue's ass and puts him in his place!
A/N: ARRRRRRRRRGH! THIS IS SO SHORT AND BAD!
Why why why why can't I write oh my god help.
Well, I hope you liked Bruno in all his masculinity. And Red. Oh, Red. Hey, Red, say something.
Red: …
Well, looks like you're as talkative as ever.
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BYEEEEE