Midsummer Nights
By Trish
Disclaimer: Pokémon does not belong to me, neither does Puck. Ashura the Mew is owned by Dragoness and borrowed with her permission. He has slightly morphed into a slightly insane Flower Mew. Lucius, Flory, Callie, Poppy, Poptart belong to me as does the storyline. The chapter title is taken from the second season (Orange Islands) theme song, Pokémon World.
Dedication: To the loving memory of my favourite grandfather who left us 20 years ago and would have celebrated his 100th birthday this month. I still feel you have been present at each of my major milestones – completion of high school, graduation from university with both the Bachelor and Masters degrees, the first job. I was 10 when you died, I am 30 now. I hope that I have managed to make you proud of the way I have grown up. Thank you so much for the encouragement you gave me when I was a child to dream, the inspiration to put my thoughts into words, and the knowledge of the power of the written word
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Chapter Eighteen: Do You Have The Skills to be Number One?
Two weeks passed and every day Jenn underwent some intensive training sessions with Ash, Umbreon and Drake at the Stadium. Though the battles were usually a blur of movement and contact, throughout it all Jenn had the steady encouragement and advice from the Grand Master. Sometimes he used his telepathic link to communicate to her throughout the battle, other times it was a simple command or shout.
After each battle they would sit down and debrief the situation. Jenn would look on as the two men analysed all possible battle scenarios, all possible strategies and tactics, and what could be improved in each area.
Jenn had never realised how much effort went into being a leading Pokémon Trainer until she became an Absol. No wonder Ash and Drake were at the top of their professions - they worked and trained damn hard as did their Pokémon. And the Pokémon were kept in top condition, as Jenn found out.
After each day's battle, Ash would give her a rubdown and massage her muscles and limbs and ensure she had plenty of rest. She also had many talks with Pikachu, Bulbasaur, Charizard and sought their advice on battlefield strategy.
'Place your trust in Pikapi,' the electric mouse advised. 'Let your mind become one with his. Pikapi is fighting with you in the battle.'
'Trust his instinct.'
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Ash and Drake let Jenn have a day off training, and the human turned Absol decided that she would like to spend a lazy day chatting with her friends. Shannon accompanied her to the hospital and they went to visit Trish.
The Absol leapt up onto the bed, forcing Trish to move over a bit to accommodate her. 'Hey T!'
The dark-haired girl raised one eyebrow. "Comfortable enough are we?"
'Duh!' Jenn grinned. 'A Goddess must be kept comfortable at all times.'
"How's training?"
Jenn huffed, 'They are completely ruthless!'
"I guess it went well then," Trish looked over to Shannon, "I mean, she got here on her own power and didn't have to be carried!"
"Must be those massages she gets from Ash," Shannon quipped.
"Really?" Trish looked surprised.
'If you want your coffee uniced, I'd suggest moving to a more comfortable subject.'
"If you want to live, I suggest you don't even think about doing that," Trish retorted, quickly covering the precious beverage.
The Absol put on her most innocent look.
"Yeah right," her best friend snorted. "You're about as innocent as a Satanic Egg."
'Trish!' Jenn. 'I could never be as evil as those things!'
"You're right," Trish paused and looked thoughtful. "You'd be worse!"
Jenn looked aghast, to which her friend chuckled and gave her a hug. "Only kidding."
'Chu are so mean!'
"I try," the Australian took a sip of her coffee. "So Drake and Ash are being completely ruthless?"
'Uh huh' the Absol rolled her eyes in annoyance. 'I've never worked out so hard in my life!'
"They're doing this for your own good," Trish reasoned. "After all this battle is going to be at the highest level of expertise, and they've got to work you hard to make sure that you don't get creamed."
'Gee, you didn't have to be so blunt about my prospects.'
Her friend looked apologetic. "Sorry, but it had to be said. You really didn't think you could take Gary on without any experience did you?"
'No, but Ash and Drake could cut me some slack,' Jenn whined.
"They can't afford to do that, and you know it," Trish said gently. "The only reason why Ash and Drake are at the top is through talent and years of training. You've only had, what, like a month to be brought up to the same level as Gary's Umbreon."
The human-turned Absol sighed and laid her head down on the blanket. 'You're right, as usual. Figures you'd go and defend your boyfriend above your best friend. You're too much like a married couple sometimes. And here I thought I was the most important person to you!'
"You still are!" Trish protested as she gave her furry friend another hug. "It's just that Drake is equally important…"
'Forsaken by my bestest friend,' Jenn moaned. 'Here I am about to go off and meet my doom in the arena of death, and I am rejected, neglected, and totally dejected.' She raised one paw to her forehead and sighed.
Shannon couldn't stop giggling. "Oh Jenn, you are such a diva…"
'I know.' Jenn grinned then sobered. 'So are you guys coming to be my personal cheering squad?'
Trish sighed. "I'd love to come, but the hospital won't let me out just yet. I'll have to watch it on TV."
'TV?' Jenn's ear flicked nervously. 'You mean I'm going to be battling on TV?'
"Of course! A battle between the Grand Master and the Viridian City Gym Leader is a ratings dream come true! It's got it all, the top two trainers in the Pokémon world, rivalry, a rare Pokémon, a picturesque setting in Pummelo Stadium! No network is gonna turn such an opportunity down!"
"You sound like a public relations person for the TV industry," Shannon giggled.
The Absol laid her head down. 'I wish they wouldn't televise it!' she whined. 'What if I get totally creamed? It'll be curtains for me! Curtains!'
"I'm sure that's something that Ash and Drake are working very hard to prevent," Shannon assured her older friend. "Besides, it's not just your reputation at stake, it's Ash's too."
'That just makes it even worse! If I lose, he's not going to want to speak to me ever again!' Jenn tried to burrow under the blanket. 'Hiding sounds like a very smart idea.'
Trish reached over and pulled the part of the blanket off the Pokémon who glared at her under her messy fur. "For one thing, that's my blanket, and another thing you can't hide."
'Why not? Hiding's effective, and no one's gonna get mad at me because then I wouldn't mess up,' Jenn sulked. 'Why didn't you stop me from accepting the challenge in the first place?'
The dark-haired girl nearly choked on the sip of coffee she had just taken and raised an eyebrow. "Excuse me?"
'This is entirely all your fault.'
"Oh yeah?" Trish shoved a furry shoulder, "I wasn't even there when you accepted it! Hard to stop you from doing something when I'm not around!"
'You still should have stopped me.'
"What am I, psychic? And I can't possibly stop you while being confined to hospital."
'True,' the Absol agreed. 'But I'm still gonna blame you.'
Trish rolled her eyes. "If it makes you feel better…"
'It does!'
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For a moment, Lu just stared at the viewing globe hovering in front of him. "I believe she is more stupid as a Pokémon than a human."
"And that was pretty dumb to begin with," a voice came from beside him.
Lu didn't look over at the person by him, "Indeed, though I cannot decide if she is more dim-witted than Ash or not."
"They both get by on dumb luck," the human sneered. "It's nauseating how so many people have to work so hard to get where they are while others have it fall in their laps."
"Now, now, Rudy," Lu tsked, waving a long slender finger. "Not everyone is blessed with such superior intelligence as I." He leaned back in his recliner. "Besides you must learn to be nice to Jenn…"
"What for?" the Trovita Island Gym Leader blinked. "So she doesn't run after the nearest car when I walk her? That blonde is so stupid that…"
"That blonde also happens to be the best friend of the one you want, or have you forgotten that?" Lu dismissed the viewing globe with a wave of his hand.
Rudy blinked again then groaned. "You're right…"
"I am always right," the Fae smirked. "And you know that anyone who mistreats Jenn automatically gets in Trish's bad books."
"I guess that puts you in her bad books," Rudy whinged. "Besides, she already dislikes me. Everyone knows that! What else is new?"
Lu ignored him. Sometimes humans were just so very pathetic with their emotions. Thank the powers that he would never be like that. "I need you to do something…I want you to go and spy on that evil fellow Puck and see what he is doing."
"But why can't you just whip up one of those snow globe things?"
"Fool!" Lu slammed down his fist on a side table. "Puck is a Fae like me. He would be able to tell if I was spying on him!"
The Trovita Island Gym Leader shrank back in his seat. "I knew that."
"And if you carry out this mission successfully I shall reward you."
"Ooh, like money?"
Anger flickered briefly in Lu's eyes, but vanished before Rudy could see it. The Fae smiled smoothly, "Even better. I may just put a spell on a certain Australian's favourite beverage, thus she will begin to see you in a much more favourable light."
Rudy's eyes brightened. "Really?"
"Anything to help you in your quest. I did promise you whatever you wanted as a reward for working with me." Lu tilted his head to the side. "So long as you do not fail me, of course."
"Well yeah," Rudy snorted arrogantly, "But I'm as perfect as you. I won't fail."
Lu watched as the mortal spun on his heel and left the room. The tall Fae shook his head, "I do hope that moron knows that he is nothing like me." A chill shivered down his spine and Power lit Lu's eyes a fiery green. "Ah, ah, Puck. No spying."
With a contemptuous flick of his hands, Lu sent a wave of power to enhance the shields around his hiding area. He added a slight spell to confuse Puck as to the true location of his lair.
"Idiot," the redhead sneered, then scowled. "I hope he didn't hear too much, though it would add to the challenge if he did."
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Puck sat against the base of the tree and rubbed at his forehead. "Remind me to never do that again," he groaned.
Beside him, a Pidgey cocked its head and then flew away. Puck crawled back over to the edge of the large natural pool that was surrounded by a ring of trees. The surface was mirror still though the pool itself was large enough to comfortably fit a Gyarados. The waters ran deceptively deep and dark in the growing twilight, and he thought he may have seen a Gyarados far below.
He was on a small uninhabited island not far from Pummelo. To scry, he needed to find a pool that was away from the distractive energies the humans gave off. Despite the teasing he got from his sister, Puck really did need to concentrate. He knew that the sooner they found Lucius, the sooner they could recapture the rogue Fae and bring him to justice.
He had a feeling that even though she was surrounded by trusted people and Fae, that Jenn was still in a bit of danger. It was very possible that Lu was not done with the blonde. She would be in a very vulnerable position when the time came for the face-off. Even now, word had leaked out about the battle. Entertainment and news industries were scrabbling for information on why two great powers in the Pokémon leadership world were going to battle.
Some said that it was an inevitable face-off stemming from childhood, while others were saying that it was a battle for the title of Grand Master. A clash of will versus ego, was what one reporter on PMTV had said.
He settled back over the bank of the pool, staring at its waters. Out of curiosity, a Goldeen started to swim up, and he gently asked it to swim away. Then he reinforced his spell that kept the aquatic creatures from creating any stirs in the water.
Puck shook his head, not holding back a grin. He knew how worried Jenn was, and he was glad of it. The nerves would be good to make her anxious to battle, and when the time came he was sure that all that anxiety would transfer over to building her powers. Hopefully, the stress would be released into a win over Gary's Umbreon.
Thinking about the blonde turned platinum brought up a vision of the current centre of his thoughts. The darkness of the water made the vision pop in near 3D clarity. Puck frowned, "Why on earth are you taking a nap?"
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"Come on, Jenn," Ash said patiently. "You have to get up. We're not done yet."
'That's what you say.' came the muffled reply. 'I say I'm done.'
From his side, Drake's Dragonite seemed to smirk and it rumbled to its trainer. Drake laughed, "Some other Pokémon seem to think that she's…" his voice lowered to a stage whisper, "…a little lazy."
That lit a fire under Jenn. 'Lazy! I am not lazy!' The Absol lurched to all fours, squinting under the glare of the stadium lights. It wasn't fully night, a time when Dark Pokémon were more powerful, but twilight with the last rays of the sun turning the sky a rosy peach colour.
"Oh?" Ash shrugged, "That's not what I heard."
Eyes flashing angrily, Jenn stalked over to the Grand Master and glared up, 'Then what did you hear?'
Drake leaned against his Dragonite, laughing and shaking his head. "That was great!"
Jenn turned confused eyes at the two males, looking from Drake, who was laughing so hard he was crying…a bit, to Ash who was barely holding back a laugh of his own. A wary tone crept into her voice, 'There wasn't anything said, was there?'
Ash shook his head, unable to keep a little laugh from escaping, "No, but it did get you on your feet!"
'You two are so juvenile!' The Absol whirled and padded angrily towards the arena exit ramp.
"Aww, Jenn, come back," Ash ran after the lithe creature. "We were just joking."
Jenn spun around and glared up at Ash, 'I'm tired, I've got a headache, and in case you hadn't noticed, I'm a dog. I don't even want to battle, but someone has to placate Gary's huge ego.'
"Placate…"
'All I want right now is to be able to go and get some sleep. If I could, I'd go find and take care of Lu myself,' She motioned to her paws, 'Only right now, I'm a little limited in what I can do. What I'd give for a couple of opposable thumbs.'
Drake walked up behind Ash, with Dragonite behind him. The iridescent white creature started to walk away towards the arena floor exit.
"Jenn…" Ash said, but Drake held him back. "…What…"
Drake shook his head, "Let her go."
"…but."
Drake watched as the flash of white that was Jenn disappeared into the shadows of the arena floor exit. "It's been a long day, Ash. She's gotten a lot stronger, but inside she's still just Jenn. I think you're forgetting that."
Ash winced, "I have, haven't I? I keep thinking of her more of what she is now, than who and what she really is. What a mess this whole thing is."
"Just as long as she keeps on remembering who she is inside," Drake said, "Ultimately, that is what is important."
"Huh?"
"When you were a pikachu, did you ever think to give in to your new instincts?" Drake asked. "Ever thought of just running off, having fun, that sort of thing?"
"You mean forget you were human?" Ash asked.
"Well that's putting it bluntly, but yeah."
"You think she's in danger of that?" Ash frowned in concern. "She looks okay to me."
"You have an undeniable link with Pokémon, Ash, but you're not psychic." Drake recalled Dragonite, who went gratefully. Jenn wasn't the only tired one. "I'm not either, but I know that she's not as strong internally as she makes people think."
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Jenn curled up on her bed and tried to sleep, but her mind was going a million miles an hour. Fears over the upcoming battle tumbled through her conscience. Would she be good enough against Gary's Umbreon? Would she make a fool of herself in front of millions of people? Would she be able to repay the faith that so many of her friends had in her? Would she be able to justify the faith that Ash had in her? Not only was he was willing to put his hard earned reputation on the line for her, but he had done so much for her in the past.
'It's been a month that I've been like this, and while I've been training a lot,' Jenn sighed and lay her head on her outstretched forepaws, 'failing him now would be a poor ass way to repay him.'
Other fears crept in too. Sometimes she thought she caught herself thinking like a Pokémon. Would she start giving in to her animal instincts if she remained in this form for too much longer? What would her family think if Trish or Shannon had to tell them, "Sorry, but your eldest daughter's been changed into a Pokémon and we couldn't change her back in time." She was sure THAT would go down well with her parents. Yeah and the Titanic sinking only put a little jam in people's plans.
With a sigh, she flipped over onto her side. Worse yet, would Trish still want to be friends with her if she stayed an Absol? Or would she become the nightmare that Trish feared? What if physically being an Absol wasn't the full extent of Lu's spell? What if there were thoughts and instincts that would take over her? Or what if there was something like a hypnotic command that had been implanted in her mind that could have Lu control her without warning and…
…and…
What was I just thinking about? Jenn blinked and shook her head. Oh yeah, how completely stupid Britney was for dumping Justin. The boy is fine with his hair shaved off.
But for some reason, she felt like she had to talk to Trish about something…important.
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Lu sighed and ran the back of his hand against his jaw. The stupid human almost figured things out.
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Callie stretched her long legs the full length of the bed as she tried to get comfortable for the night. Human made beds were nothing like Fae made beds. Her bed back in Elysium was as luxurious as the finest wool or the softest down feathers. When she lay down, the bed would mould itself to her shape. It was like sleeping on a cloud; and Callie knew how that felt for she had tried it!
The brunette cast her mind back to what her brother had told her this afternoon. Lu had managed to detect and evade his covert surveillance spell. She wondered what their enemy had planned for the coming battle. If it was important enough to keep silent, to be that integral to Lu's malicious plans, then it was worth their side learning of every detail.
Callie sighed and tried to think of things Lucius would want to do. Would he make Jenn turn feral and attack Ash? Would he try to aid Gary in some way? Neither prospect would help their case in any way.
The glittering stars seemed to beckon to her, and Callie slipped out of bed and walked over to the doors that opened to her private balcony. Dressed in her silken sleeping shift, the tall Fae walked through the doors, which magically opened at her approach, and stepped out onto the balcony.
Cool tiles warmed at her step and the brunette leaned against the high railings. Looking up at the stars, she felt more at peace. How could humans stand to be cooped up in their little homes like that was beyond her. She felt more at home among the greenery than inside such a fabricated home.
"What shall we do?" She asked the stars softly. They sparkled in response and Callie nodded. "Yes, we need to be prepared to counter Lu at every turn. The only question is how? We do not even know what he may have in plan for us."
The wind blew softly, lifting her hair. "Yes, and Puck has already enhanced her, but is that enough?"
The fronds of the nearby palm trees rustled against each other. "Oh?" Callie looked down and smiled. "I see. Thank you, my friends. My thoughts run clearer now." She cupped her hands together and golden magic pooled there. The wind lifted it up and it was carried away in a glittering mist.
Callie turned back to the open doors, but before walking inside, she said, in a laughing melodic tone, "You may want to get some sleep, Chris. Tomorrow is a big day."
There was a rustling from the bushes below her balcony, then a muffled curse, and Callie laughed and stepped inside. As the doors closed gently behind her, another muffled curse was heard before silence stretched over the sleeping landscape once more.
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The sun was high in the sky when Jenn cracked one eye open.
'Afternoon, Sleeping Beauty,' Pikachu chirped from where she was sitting at the head of Jenn's pillow bed.
'You are far too chirpy for this time of morning,' the Absol grumbled before cocking her head. 'Wait, did you say afternoon?'
'Uh huh.'
'What time is it?'
'Twelve fifteen.'
Jenn blinked then struggled up to a sitting position. 'Oh Gawd, Ash and Drake are totally gonna kill me for missing training!'
Pikachu giggled and patted one sooty forepaw. 'No need to worry. Pikapi decided to give you the day off. He's been feeling rather guilty about working you so hard and forgetting that you are really a human.'
'Gee, that's so sweet of him.' Then her gaze narrowed. 'Wait, he's forgetting I'm human!'
'Well not completely.'
'Uh huh, I bet Drake had to remind him that I'm not another of his many captures.'
Pikachu watched as she stood and stretched. 'Actually, you're right about that. Drake did remind him. Only it's not what you think.'
Jenn looked back at Pikachu with a puzzled look, 'What's not what I think?'
'About Ash and Drake.'
'If you're saying that they're…together…I don't want to hear about it and…Why are your cheeks sparking?'
Taking a deep breath, Pikachu soothed her irritated nerves. Taking a better look at the used to be girl, the electric mouse asked, 'What's today's date?'
'What?' Jenn stretched again, and turned to walk out of the room. 'That's a human thing. I don't care what date it is.'
'But…'
'Later! I can hear Ash coming to get me. I thought you said it was okay not to train!'
Pikachu watched in shock as Jenn ran out of the room. She followed, scampering close behind, and froze when she got to the living room area and saw Ash playing tug of war with Jenn with a length of thick rope.
"Hey, Pik!" Ash greeted his friend. "Watch this, it's wild!"
Pikachu watched as Ash pulled up on the rope, which was held firmly in Jenn's sharp teeth, and saw the Absol being picked up. "She loves this!" Ash laughed, and then turned in a circle, with Jenn hanging onto the rope like it was some sort of amusement park ride.
For some reason, Jenn suddenly let go and flew into Pikachu. The little electric mouse saw stars and blacked out. A ringing noise brought her swimming back to consciousness, and when she opened her eyes, she was greeted by the golden rays of rising sunshine. The ringing noise was Pikapi's alarm clock. She watched as he slapped sleepily at it, turning it off, and turned back to his wife.
Suddenly fully conscious, Pikachu looked around and saw that she was in Pikapi's bedroom. She could hear his soft snores and saw that he was sleeping with one arm slung over Pikachupi's stomach.
Was it a dream? Pikachu wondered. Without a second thought, she darted quietly out of her friend's room and into one of the many guest bedrooms, this one made up for Jenn to temporarily stay at during her training sessions. When she stepped closer, she could see that Jenn was awake, but had her head down on her forepaws.
'What's up?' The ex-blonde asked.
'You apparently.' Pikachu said, then cocked her head. 'How are you?'
'Other than exhausted, yet fully awake?'Jenn snorted. 'I couldn't fall asleep. I pretty much just vegged out. I think my body slept, but not my mind, if that makes any sense.'
Pikachu sighed in relief. 'So you're still thinking human?'
'Duh,' Jenn snorted. 'What else?'
'Nothing, I was just checking on you.'
'Anyone else up at the butt crack of dawn?'
Pikachu shook her head, 'No, just us. I was going to go out for a walk. You want to come with me?'
Jenn sighed. 'I guess so. It's not like I'm going to sleep or anything.' She shook her head. 'I'll probably fall asleep during training.'
'Not likely!' Pikachu laughed, and then led the way down the hallway. 'Not unless someone uses sleep powder on you.'
'Hmm, what a great idea!'Jenn smirked. 'Think we can get some breakfast first?'
'Walk first, breakfast later,' Pikachu said as she led the way through the special Pokémon door.
'You're as relentless as Ash,' Jenn whined, 'but at least he appreciates a good breakfast.'
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Soon the two Pokémon were trotting along at a leisurely pace in the fresh tropical air. 'Aaaah I love the smell of the Ocean,' Jenn sighed contentedly. 'I'd love to live here forever and ever!'
'You like the water?' Pikachu smiled.
'Awwwyeah,' the Absol grinned. 'Plus it's totally warm and there's never any snow.'
'Snow's not nice,' the electric mouse agreed. 'Pikapi loves coming here too. He finds it nice and relaxing compared to life on Indigo Plateau.'
'How does he cope with all the constant media attention?' Jenn wondered. 'I used to think I'd love it, until that brouhaha happened between Drake and Trish. Even though the media attention wasn't on me, I could sense how stressful it was for Trish and it made me a little uneasy to go out in public myself.'
'Why?
She shrugged, 'I figured the paparazzi would come after me if they couldn't get to Trish. You know, since we're best friends and all.'
Pikachu smiled, 'You're a good friend.'
Jenn tossed her head, 'Thanks. Hey, how about a little swim before going back in?
'Just a little,' Pikachu said, a motherly tone coming into her voice, 'After all, there's training to be done.'
'Yeah, yeah, I know. Party pooper!'
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'FLYING PIK OF DOOM!' Was all Ash heard the second before a wet soggy mess landed on his chest.
The Grand Master attempted to jump out of bed, but his feet tangled in the sheets and he pulled most of the light top sheet off with him, and landed in a jumble beside his bed. Rubbing at his forehead, he said, "I really hope there's a reason why I got such a rude wake up call."
He cracked one eye open to see a dripping wet Pikachu pointing towards the door, where an equally wet white blur vanished into the hallway. Then Pikachu shook off all the excess water, most of which landed on Ash, and the little electric mouse vanished off after her partner in crime.
"This does mean war, you know!" Ash called after his buddy.
"That's nice, dear," Misty mumbled, reaching one arm back for some blankets to cover her swollen form. "Now give me back some blankets."
Ash gave a little sigh and did as his monstrous wife demanded. Then he headed for the shower. He had planning to do, namely in the form of paybacks on two friends of his.
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After breakfast, the quartet of Ash, Pikachu, Jenn and Umbreon made their way to the Stadium. Drake was already there, leaning back against the crowd barrier, watching as Dragonite did some lazy circles high above the massive structure.
Jenn bounded over to the Orange Crew Leader and planted her two front paws on his chest. 'Hey Drayaaake!'
He started a little but then recognised who it was. There was only one person in the world who called him that. "Morning, Jenn. Someone seems absol-utely chirpy this morning."
'Please, don't quit your day job,' the Pokémon in question rolled her eyes as the dark-haired man waved at Ash and the other two Pokémon. She dropped down, then looked up at Drake with a wily look.
"Well it's true," he grinned. "You only ever say my name like that for 3 reasons. One, you're chirpy. Two, you're up to no good. Three, you want something from me."
Jenn looked insulted. 'Me? Up to no good? Why I neeevah…'
The Grand Master smirked as he reached the pair. "Yes, you and always. Do I have to bring up this morning's incident?"
Drake chuckled. "What did she do?"
"She convinced a soaking wet Pik to wake me up by jumping on my chest."
"Sounds like something she'd do!"
'She happens to be right here,' Jenn said dryly. 'Can we get this torture over with? I swear, this is all as prolonged as Puck trying to find a cure for me.'
The two watched her walk over to Dragonite, who was landing, with Pikachu close behind.
"Say, Ash."
"Yeah?"
"How good can Absols hear?"
"Let's see," Ash looked over towards the three and said in a slightly hushed voice, "Taco Bell is giving out free tacos for the next ten minutes!"
When there was no jump of joy from Jenn's direction, Ash nodded. "Go ahead."
"How long is Puck going to let this draw out? Can't he just wave his hands and turn her back?"
Ash shrugged, "I can't say for sure. I think he can, but right now we have to wait until after this battle."
"Why? Why not just have her changed back?"
"Why not?" Ash's eyes glinted mischievously. "A battle between me and Gary. Like I haven't been waiting for a chance at this in a long time."
"But Jenn…"
"Jenn will be fine," Ash said confidently. "With me at the wheel, so to speak, this will be a piece of cake."
Drake lagged behind as Ash walked towards the collective Pokémon. He sighed and thought, I'm not all too sure of that, my friend.
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The eve before the match finally came. Jenn was feeling nervous and asked Shannon to take her to the hospital for one last talk with her best friend. The brunette obliged and excused herself once they reached the entrance to the room, telling her friend to let her know when she wanted to be picked up.
Trish was reading a book when Jenn poked her sooty muzzle around the doorway. The Australian glanced up and smiled when she saw the familiar furry form. "Hey, Jenn, come in."
The Absol padded in and sat down, resting her chin on the bedcovers. 'Hey T.'
"How are you feeling?" Trish asked sympathetically.
'Nervous as hell of course,' the human-turned-Absol sighed. 'My stomach's all knotted and totally churning. You know how much I hate suspense, and this is suspense in its purest form.'
"You'll do just fine," her friend soothed as she patted a forepaw.
'But how do you know that?' Jenn whined. 'I mean what if I die, or worse, get completely humiliated out there? What if I…'
"Now stop right there," Trish held up one hand. "For one thing, you really have to get your priorities straight! For another, I don't want to hear any more of this 'what if' business. You're only gonna make yourself more worried and more nauseous than I know you already are."
Jenn opened her mouth to protest but then thought the better of it. Trish was right, as usual.
"Of course I don't know what's gonna happen in the battle tomorrow. No one does. However, I have the utmost faith in you, and I know that you'll do the very best you can. Plus you've had Ash and Drake on your side, working very hard to make sure that you don't get humiliated."
Jenn felt a little bit better at those words. At least someone believed in her! 'True, but what if I get badly hurt? What if I get Ash badly hurt? Misty will sit on me and then I'll really be badly hurt!'
"Drake will step in and stop the battle," Trish assured her. "The rules state that a battle can be stopped if a Pokémon is badly hurt or its life is in danger."
'What if I lose?' the Absol muttered, almost as if to herself. 'Will any of you still talk to me? Will Ash still want to talk to me?'
"Of course we'll still talk to you! You're our dear friend!" Trish hugged the canine. "And Ash isn't the type to hold a grudge for very long. Anyway, he willingly got involved in this as well."
The Australian gave her friend turned Pokémon a big hug. "Best of luck tomorrow, Sis. You'll do just fine. We're all really proud of you."
Jenn wagged her tail for she couldn't exactly return the hug. She could always count on the support of her friends, even when her 'troubles' were the result of her own big mouth. With her friends behind her, she could do anything!
ooo
Back at the Ketchum villa, Misty had retired for the night, leaving Ash to retreat to his study for some much needed quiet time. The Grand Master liked to spend some time alone on the eve of each battle to meditate and contemplate. It concentrated his thoughts wonderfully and helped him to focus.
The dark-haired man sat behind his large mahogany desk and clasped his hands in front of him. He prayed for courage to face the battle in the morning. He prayed for guidance and blessings from the Fates. He prayed that the Fates would watch over Jenn during the battle. He prayed that he would be able to fulfil his duty as the Chosen One.
He pushed his chair back and reached under his desk. Releasing a hidden catch, a concealed drawer slid out from under the desk. In it lay a black velvet drawstring pouch.
Ash opened the pouch and drew out a small diamond talisman in the shape of a teardrop. The jewel hung on a silver chain and sparkled with a strange fire. This had been entrusted to him as the Chosen One by the Legendary Pokémon.
Not long after he came of age at 21, he had been summoned by Slowking to Shamuti where he was greeted by every single Legendary Pokémon. It was at this meeting that it was explained to him the true meaning of his role as The Chosen One. Chosen to unite both human and Pokémon, he was blessed with unheard of powers, and looked after by the gods. If ever he or a Pokémon he cared about was in trouble, he could call upon them to help.
This particular talisman, when worn by either human or Pokémon, could greatly enhance their innate powers when it was invoked by Ash. When Jenn got back from her visit, he would put it on her to keep her safe.
ooo
The night used to be a calming thing for Jenn, but after she was changed – temporarily, she hoped – it became an energizing thing. Now she could sense things at night, and could almost see dark energy zipping through the night sky. Unless those were just fireflies.
She had declined a ride back from the hospital with Shannon, and preferred instead to walk. Even as a human, she found walking to be particularly reassuring. Though Shannon was apprehensive about leaving Jenn to herself, Trish reassured the teen and finally Shannon relented.
A noise broke Jenn from her reverie and looked around and listened intently. There were a few humans walking further down, looking at the windows of closed shops, but this noise was closer. An alley to her left just three shops down seemed to contain the noise.
Immediately, she trotted off towards it, then stopped right when she got to the mouth of the alley. What if it was a trap set up by Lu? It was the night before the battle. Another cry, a yelp, caught her attention and she shook her head. She just had to look.
Craning her head around the corner, she could see a dark haired teenage boy standing over something. He took a step back and Jenn could see a semi-white lump at his feet. Then the lump shivered and whined, and Jenn felt her blood go cold. That kid was beating the crap out of an Absol!
Jenn crept stealthily into the alley, hiding beside a dumpster. She doubted this was one of Lu's tricks. This kid seemed…Jenn sniffed the air and wrinkled her nose. The kid was drunk. More than likely this was the Pokémon's trainer.
"Lousy, worthless cur," the boy slurred, bringing his foot back for another kick. "I should just dump you in the ocean and let a :hic: Sharpeedo get you."
The Absol whimpered and Jenn leapt from her stealthy hiding place and as the foot came flying forward, she directed an ice beam at his legs. This time, the boy yelped and cursed as his feet were frozen in place, encased in ice.
"What the fu…"
Jenn growled menacingly and advanced towards the teenager. He looked back and paled, "Another one? Well at least you look stronger than my pathetic freak of nature."
Narrowing her eyes, Jenn held back her temper. Frying the kid to a crisp would probably result in Ash getting steamed at her. She almost laughed at her own joke, but then the real Absol whimpered, and she walked over to it. When she stood over it, she could see that it was only a puppy, and her eyes widened when she saw that this Absol had a thick black zig zag mark down its spine.
She nosed at the puppy, cursing that she didn't have hands, and the puppy looked up at her with something like hope. "Can you get up?" Jenn asked, hoping the little critter would understand her.
"It hurt." the puppy whined.
"Can you try?" Jenn asked, looking up at the teen. He was glaring down. Apparently, the ice was having a detoxifying effect on him.
"No you don't," the boy said darkly, and fumbling at his belt. "Kigali, return!" The puppy was recalled into a Poké Ball and the boy smirked drunkenly, "I don't want this thing and I won't let you save her."
Jenn's eyes widened as the boy twisted in his icy hold, and then threw the Poké Ball towards the mouth of the alley. No! she thought, knowing that beyond the mouth of the alley was a sidewalk, a two lane road, and then only a guardrail that ran along the forty foot high cliff, and then below that was the ocean.
She leapt after the Poké Ball, as it bounced off the side of one building and then out onto the sidewalk. Using a burst of Quick Attack, which Ash only showed her a week ago, she leapt into the air, twisted, grabbed the Poké Ball in her mouth, and landed…on the street side of the guardrail.
Panting slightly from the exertion, she padded across the empty street and back to the alley. To her dismay, the teenager was gone, leaving behind a slight heap of shattered ice; he must've been real desperate to break free, or else the ice hadn't been that thick. Sighing around the Poké Ball, Jenn ran down the road towards Ash's villa. Hopefully she could remember enough of what that kid looked like to make sure that justice was dealt out. That is, after the little puppy could get to a Poké Centre.
Moments later, as she loped up the drive to Ash's villa, Jenn couldn't help but to think that she'd done good on the spur of the moment. Maybe tomorrow's battle wouldn't go all that badly.
ooo
The day of the battle dawned bright and sunny. Jenn had a luxurious stretch out on her pillow bed and then gave herself a brisk shake. Today was the day that she would come out a winner or be totally humiliated.
To be a winner or totally humiliated. The choices one has to make. The human turned Absol gulped and tried to ignore the rising waves of anxiety welling up from her stomach.
Two pointy black ears peeped around the open door, followed by the rest of a Pichu. Jenn sighed. Okay it's a little pichu, so it has to be one of Pikachu's latest litter. I can never figure out who is who. It's either Pikatwo or Poptart or Popalicious or sheesh, how many are there again?
'Hiya Jenn,' the little female chirped in a singsong manner. 'Are ya neeeeervous?'
There should be a law against any creature from being so perky in the mornings. Jenn grumbled inwardly, then sighed out loud. "Me? Nervous? Of course not!'
The baby electric mouse cocked her head to one side. 'Then why are your knees shaking?'
Jenn tried to think of a good comeback when she was saved by the entrance of Ash and Pikachu. She settled for glaring at the little mouse. Glaring is more suited for mornings when one might die that day. Much more suited.
'Poptart!' the momma mouse scolded. 'What are you doing disturbing Jenn for? She's got a big day ahead.'
So that's which one it was, Jenn noted a black speck behind the left ear of the little mouse.
'Awww, Moooom!'
Ash smiled fondly at his favourite Pokémon and her offspring before kneeling before Jenn. "I know you will do your best, and that you'll remember that we're in this together."
Jenn glared at him, 'You are also too perky.'
He just grinned and drew a small velvet pouch out of his jean pocket. Withdrawing a thick silver chain that had a sparkling jewel, Ash fastened it around the Absol's neck and it settled amid her fur. "There, that looks just fine."
'What's this for? Not that I mind of course. The more the bling, the more I sing.' She cast a wary look at him, 'Spill it, Ketchum.'
The Grand Master smiled. "It's just a little talisman for luck."
'Sure, that's just what Indiana Jones said to Lara Croft,' The Absol tossed her head, 'and look where it got her. She landed in a hospital. A hospital!'
"What are you talking about?" Ash frowned, "Did Poptart shock you awake?"
'Never mind, Ashy boy,' Jenn shook her head and walked out of the room, 'Some things will go over your head. You're a guy, after all, so it's natural.'
"You are so weird," Ash followed his friend. "And also a bit insulting."
'Oh stop! You'll make me blush.'
ooo
After breakfast Jenn enquired about the welfare of the young Absol puppy she had rescued. Once she was inside the villa last night, she had gone straight to Ash and deposited the Poké Ball on his lap. Ash had been outraged at the condition the Pokémon was in and rushed the creature straight to the nearest Pokémon Centre. He had also set into motion the procedures for dispensing justice with a phone call to Drake and the Head Nurse Joy in the Orange Archipelago.
Drake was going to track down Kigali's information in the Orange League Database and transfer temporary ownership of Kigali to Ash until he found a suitable trainer. The trainer's Pokémon license was to be suspended until he came before a hearing. The Head Nurse Joy was to inform all of her sisters to be on the lookout for the teen and to turn him over to the League once he'd been found. There was a zero tolerance policy on cruelty to Pokémon.
The punishment for such an offence differed from league to league. In the Orange Islands, offenders were hauled before a panel consisting of the Orange Crew Leader, Professor Ivy, Prima, the Head Nurse Joy and the Head Officer Jenny.
The Trainer's license was suspended or cancelled, depending on the severity of the crime, and the Pokémon would be taken to Pokémon Centres for regular check ups and monitoring. If the Pokémon died of its injuries, then the trainer's license was revoked and he or she would be banned from owning or training Pokémon for life.
"So," Ash sipped his coffee, "is that suitable enough for you?" The two were alone in the kitchen's breakfast nook. The room was painted a sunny yellow, and the floor had large white floor tiles.
Jenn frowned and shoved at the now empty food dish at her feet, 'I guess so.'
"But?"
'Nothing,' Jenn shook her head. 'I'm done, so I'll see you outside. I'm going down to the beach for a little bit. If I should happen to vanish, due to me being eaten by some raging Gyarados, send my sympathies to Gary for not being able to whoop his Umbreon. Oh, and to the media and entertainment industries for the sad passing of me, via said raging Gyarados.'
Ash smiled over the rim of his coffee as he watched her walk out to the patio, then down to the beach. It was nice having the beach as his backyard. He wouldn't mind having something like this for a second home.
Lost in his thoughts, Ash didn't notice when someone stepped into the room behind him. He jumped a little when a hand fell on his shoulder. Then he realised it was attached to the rest of his rotund wife. "Hey, honey."
"Good morning, Ash," Misty said, before sitting a little awkwardly on a chair at the breakfast table. "Was that that strange absol?"
Ash was glad Jenn wasn't around to hear that. All that he'd told Misty was that he was training the creature for a battle and that its owner wanted to keep her anonymity. What had kept Misty from arguing against their unusual houseguest was the "large" amount of dollars the unspecified owner was paying Ash for the training.
"Yeah, it was."
"I'll be glad when this face-off battle is over with," she smiled over at him, "I miss having you all to myself."
Ash smiled back, "I know, I miss you too. I promise we'll take a nice long vacation when this is all over."
Misty pouted and pointed to her large belly, "I don't think we'll have one of those for about eighteen more years."
He stood and walked behind his wife, to massage her shoulders. "Aw, I promise we will. That's what babysitters and relatives are for."
"A babysitter?" Misty sounded amused, "You mean like one of those?"
Ash looked towards the open French doors, to where Misty was pointing, and saw Jenn standing there. She had a most wicked look on her face. She was also soaking wet, and dripping with salt water. She lifted one paw.
"She'd better not be coming in here!" Misty sounded alarmed. "She looks like she fell in the ocean."
With pure evil intent, Jenn trotted lightly into the room, paused by the two and shook off all the water she could. Misty shrieked and yelled at Ash, and Jenn darted out of the room, slipping a bit on the white tiled floor as she rounded a corner.
Ash just blinked, barely hearing Misty growling threats at him. He looked down at his now wet clothes and sighed. He'd be very happy once Puck decided to change Jenn back.
ooo
The Fae in question was also up early, and had gone down to a quiet beach for meditation and reflection. Puck was currently sitting facing the ocean, digging his feet in the soft cool sand.
He wondered what today's Pokémon battle would bring, would Ash and Jenn defeat Gary and his Umbreon and flush out Lu? Or would Jenn be defeated and Lu stay hidden. So much was riding on Jenn's public appearance to lure out their enemy.
The chestnut-haired Fae sighed. Lucius. His Enemy Number One. The Fae who had vowed to completely destroy him for foiling his plot for world domination. Puck honestly didn't think that Lu would follow him to the mortal world and drag all his friends into his evil schemes. So far, Trish had almost died because of Lu and Jenn could very well be the next one.
Puck sighed again. If he had known what a deadly and dangerous enemy Lucius made, maybe he would never have gone to the Fae authorities with what he knew. But…could he have stood by and watched as King Oberon and Queen Titania were overthrown and the whole Fae world turned upside down? What would have happened to his family and friends? What nefarious plan would Lu have had in mind for Puck's sister Calliope? The thought made him shudder.
While Puck had a reputation for being the ultimate prankster, deep down he was a very loyal soul and an ingrained sense of what was right and wrong. He wouldn't put up with seeing people hurt, especially his family.
"Hey, Bro," a voice broke into his thoughts and Puck looked back to see Callie standing very near him.
"How long have you been there?"
His sister shrugged, "Only a little while. You looked lost in thought."
"I'm a little worried."
"Why?" Callie conjured up a small blanket and sat on it. She dug her bare toes into the sand. "This is fun!"
Puck smiled, "It is." Then he sighed, "I'm worried that Jenn will get hurt. I'm worried that Lu will strike when we least expect it. I'm worried that maybe, once again, I've stirred up more trouble than I should have by turning Lu in back home."
Callie arched an eyebrow. "It's true that you're a troublemaker, but you're known for that in a good way. Jenn will be able to take care of herself. She's a fighter and she's got a lot of pent up…energy that should carry her through the battle with ease."
"But Lu…"
"Yes, Lu could strike during the battle," Callie laid back against a suddenly appearing pillow. "Or Lu could strike five minutes from now. You won't know when, Puck, that's what makes Lu the bad guy. All we can do is make sure we prep Jenn as much as we can and let her take it from there."
Puck stared out at the ocean, "What if I hadn't turned him in."
Callie stared at her brother. It wasn't a question he asked; it was definitely a statement. "Puck, listen to me, and listen well."
He looked at her with sorrow in his brown eyes.
Callie's brows knitted in a pretty frown, "You did the right thing by turning Lu in. If you hadn't, he would have overthrown our good King and Queen. We'd be slaves to that insane creature. If you hadn't turned him in, I can't think of a single other Fae who would have had the courage to do what you did. Don't ever question your decision."
She sat back, then laughed, "The only bad decisions you have made have come about after consuming mortal alcoholic beverages!"
He managed a smile, "Yes, that's true. I do have one other confession though."
"Come now, what could possibly have happened that you'd have to confess to?"
"You know how I told Jenn the only cure for her transformation was a rare flower?"
She laughed again, "Oh Puck, I know all about that! Any good Fae could tell just by looking at her that the spell is simple to undo."
His eyes widened momentarily, then he winced, "I guess it is a pretty elementary spell."
There was a pause in their conversation and they watched the ocean gently lapping at the beach.
"Say, Callie."
"Yes, dear troublemaking brother of mine?"
Puck made a face at the name, "You won't tell Jenn, will you?"
"About the alleged cure?" She shook her head, "No, and I won't even use it as blackmail in the future, unless you really anger me."
"Oh," Puck snorted, "well not like that will ever happen."
"Sarcasm does not become you, brother." Callie stood up and brushed her skirt free of sand. The blanket and pillow vanished. "Tarry not, for today is a big day indeed."
Puck watched his sister leave and stared back out at the ocean a while longer before also walking back to the villa.
To say that today was a big day was an understatement of epic proportions.
ooo
Later that afternoon
Pummelo Stadium was filled to capacity and the atmosphere was electric. Flory looked around with wide eyes, "Wow, it's a good thing we've got connections!" He, Riny, Callie, Puck, Chris, Jaime, and Ben were seated with Drake in the Orange Crew Leader's private box to form Jenn's personal cheering squad. Mia and Shannon had offered to watch the proceedings with Trish in her hospital room.
"For one thing, she needs company, and another thing, she might have a conniption if she gets over-excited!" Mia had joked.
"Yeah, for one thing you get free beer," Chris grinned as a smartly dressed waiter circulated with a tray of beverages, while another offered a choice of hors d'oeuvres.
Drake feigned insult. "And here I thought you guys liked me for me rather than free food."
Jaime chuckled. "Well as the saying goes, the best things in life are free."
ooo
Down in the inner bowels of the Stadium, Jenn sat in the locker room with Ash, listening to the booming voice of the Stadium Announcer whipping up the crowds, the buzz of the television network helicopters hovering overhead, and the roar of the crowd at the pre-match entertainment.
Pikachu, Poppy, Meganium, Bulbasaur, Feraligator, Charizard and Espeon were also there to help try to calm her nerves and to form her Pokémon cheering squad.
'I can do this, I can do this, I can do this,' Jenn repeated to herself over and over. She had never been one to pray, especially since she wasn't a religious sort. But she prayed now to whatever powerful being was up there, asking that if she was gonna die – could it at least be totally quick and painless?
The Pokémon were also giving her a last minute pep talk.
'Now in a battle, the best thing is to try to block out everything but Pikapi's commands,' Pikachu advised.
'But sometimes in the heat and smoke of battle, he will not be able to see things as clearly as you, so then you may have to improvise,' Charizard rumbled.
'You can do it!' Bulbasaur grinned.
'Yeah, go out there and lay the smackdown on Wanker Oak!' Poppy cheered, before blushing at the looks everyone gave her.
'Poppy! Such language,' her mother scolded.
'But Moooom, Jenn says it like that all the time!' the youngster protested.
'Actually I'd more than likely say I'd kick the shi-'
'JENN!'Pikachu sounded shocked, and covered her daughter's ears. 'I know you're nervous, but please remember there are little ones around.'
Jenn smirked, then sighed, 'I'm sorry, Pikachu, I get rude when I get nervous.'
'Then you must be nervous all the time,' Charizard snickered.
The human-turned Absol opened her mouth to respond with an insult, then thought better of it. Even if she was gonna die out there, she'd rather not be roasted first. Besides Ash would totally have a fit if she iced his best Fire Pokémon, especially if she did it right in front of said Grand Master.
Ash knelt down next to Jenn and put an arm around her furry shoulders. "You'll do fine. Just believe in me and, most importantly, believe in yourself."
The Pokémon all nodded their agreement. 'Ash is the Chosen One, after all,' Bulbasaur added. 'He has the power to command like no other and his mastery of battle tactics is second to none.'
Jenn looked at the Grass Pokémon. 'Well, look who's Ash's number one fan.'
The small dinosaur-like Pokémon shrugged, well, what passed for a shrug for a creature with no shoulders. 'Say what you like but it's true. He's able to get wild Pokémon to work with him at will, he's earned the respect of such legendaries as Mew, Mewtwo, Lugia, Entei, Suicune, Celebi, Jirachi.'
'Way to make me feel completely inadequate.' Jenn scowled.
Bulbasaur continued, 'He's been Grand Master since he was 16, and no one's been able to beat him ever since. Gary's had plenty of opportunity to contest for the title of Grand Master but has never tried.'
Ash smiled at his first Grass Pokémon. Good ol' Bulba. Faithful as a puppy and as stubborn as a mule, he still refused to evolve.
'Whatever,' Jenn rolled her eyes, 'Can we get this torture show on the road?'
The gathered Pokémon exchanged mutual looks that were a mix of irritation and compassion that could be summed up in one sentence.
Ash was going to have his hands full.
ooo
While Ash may have been thinking the same thing, Gary was thinking quite the opposite. In a room near the Chosen One's, the chestnut haired man was staring at a Poké Ball.
"Just you and me," he whispered to it, "and we're going to win. I could just chalk this up as another win against Ash, but it's so much more than that."
"I quite agree," a voice came from behind him.
"What?" Gary spun around, then snorted with disdain, "You."
"Yes, me," Rudy said, looking smug. "And I have a proposition for you. One that could ensure your win over Ash."
"Go on," Gary said, looking suspicious.
"I know the world's most powerful Fae…"
The Viridian City Gym Leader snorted. "If you mean Puck…he's such a schmuck."
"No, I mean someone else. His name is Lucius and he has a grudge against the Fae we all know and hate," Rudy drawled while examining his fingernails.
"So what's he gonna do? Strike down Ash with a bolt of lightning?" Gary raised an eyebrow.
"No, though that's not a bad idea," the Trovita Island Leader looked thoughtful. "I wonder if he could strike down a certain Crew Leader…"
"Just get to the point," Gary growled. "I've got a battle to win in twenty minutes."
"Keep your shirt on," Rudy huffed back. "Lu can increase the power levels of your Umbreon so that not even Ash's electric rat can defeat it."
The Viridian Gym Leader was thoughtful for a moment. The offer was certainly tempting and it would definitely ensure a victory over a rival that he had been after for so many years. Not that he, Gary Oak, being the brilliant trainer that he was, needed much help. "What's in it for this Lu person?"
"He gets to punish Jenn in a very public way," Rudy explained. "That blonde has been the ruin of his master plan. This was one of many ways he intended to repay her for her "
Gary smiled. "I like the way this guy thinks. That blonde bitch needs to be thumped hard," he slammed his fist into his palm for emphasis, "Not only did she refuse to take me back, but she bit me on my bum!"
"So you're in?"
"Sign me up," Gary smirked coldly, "But tell your boss he has within fifteen minutes to power up my Umbreon, and if he doesn't, then I'll be after him after dealing with Jenn."
"Oh, he'll power up your Pokémon," Rudy said, "Just make sure the battle is as long and drawn out as possible. Make sure Jenn pays for ruining his plan."
ooo
Shortly after that, there was a knock at the door of Gary's waiting room. The Viridian City Gym Leader's mouth gaped when he saw Rudy vanish into thin air. A smug look was on Rudy's face and he held up a hand and mouthed two words.
Five minutes.
An attendant stepped into the room, "I'll be back to get you in five minutes, Mr. Oak. Will you be ready?"
"Yeah," Gary nodded, though he felt a little foolish. How could he believe Rudy was telling the truth? Would his Umbreon really receive a power upgrade by someone who said he was magical?
Running a hand through his hair, Gary leaned against a wall. There were no windows in this room, as it was below ground level, but he could still hear the dull roar of the crowds above. This would be nothing short of spectacular, and winning would be a huge boost to his already large reputation.
He had to win at all costs.
Gary took Umbreon's Poké Ball from the side clasp of the belt at his waist. It was minimized right now, just an ordinary looking red and white sphere. It was scuffed in places, showing its long use. He clasped it tightly, then felt a tingling coming from it.
With some surprise, he looked down at it as it rested in his palm. Were his eyes going on him, or had it been glowing an emerald green colour? He blinked and looked again, but the glow was gone.
The five minutes passed soon, and another knock came at the door and Gary started. Looking up, he saw the attendant open the door and peer in. "It's time, Mr. Oak. The match starts in ten minutes, so we'll have just enough time to get the two of you on the arena floor."
"I'm looking forward to it," Gary said, feeling smug. The Fae had come through for him. There was a tingling running through his hand, like an electric shock. That had to be what Rudy promised.
Following the attendant, a short man in his mid-twenties, Gary walked confidently behind. With Umbreon's Poké Ball in its place on the belt he'd had made especially for this match, Gary felt every bit the winner. Though his outfit, which consisted of black pants, a black dress shirt, and black shoes, felt like it was missing something, Gary's P.R. had told him that dressing in all black would be more polished than dressing in something flashy.
The attendant led him to an elevator, and Gary knew that it would take him to the arena floor. Once he stepped out of the elevator, he was greeted by big, beefy security guards. Two of them ushered him to the door that led to his side of the arena, and he knew Ash was waiting at an identical door on the other side of the arena.
There would be a bit of a walk to get to his side of the battling field, and he would be faced with a crush of paparazzi and media cameras. There was a walkway, red velvet ropes to hold back those of the media allowed on the field, and then the battle would begin.
"Drake said that you may release your Umbreon," one of the large security guards said. A headset was in place. Apparently, Drake was in complete control of his stadium. "And then you can step through the door."
Gary called out his Umbreon, which shook as if its fur was wet. It stared up at Gary with red eyes that flashed a bit of green before being pure red again. A smile crossed Gary's face as the door opened and the crushing cheers of the crowd washed over him like a powerful ocean wave.
Oh yes, this would be a battle to go down in the annals of history.
He would win it and Ash would lose.
No matter what.
ooo
To be continued…
Author's Note: Many thanks to my best friend Pikajenn for all her help and support over the 3 – 4 years I have been writing this saga. Her encouragement and suggestions are always invaluable and I really appreciate it.
I am thinking of starting a C2 community which will cover a broad range of categories. Pokémon, Twelve Kingdoms, Witch Hunter Robin, mythology, Buffy, CSI etc. This is for all the writers who want a bit of a challenge, there will be a topic set and you make it fit to your particular genre. Word limit of no less than 1000 words. Any interested people can contact me via email.