Ash quietly sat on a comfy couch, the midday sun shining a comfortable, warm shine on him. Nurse Joy was currently healing his pokemon, Charmander had a nasty bruise from the headbutt from Tyrunt, but it wasn't anything Nurse Joy could handle.
Ash was on the verge of sleeping till a familiar voice drove him from his drowsy state. Ash warily opened his eyes and sure enough Brock stood above him, surrounded by a bunch.
"Mind if I sit?" he asked. Ash nodded and sat up as Brock sat down, ushering the kids around him to play.
"I'm guessing those are your siblings." Ash commented.
Brock nodded sadly before saying "Things have been tough since Mom died and Dad left to fulfill his stupid dream of becoming a Pokemon Master." Brock said, disdain in his voice when mentioning his father.
"But I managed to pull through, but that isn't what I wanted to talk about. I was wondering if you could take Tyrunt of my hands. I got it from a friend in Kalos, but he doesn't listen to my commands and he causes ruckus in the gym." Brock continued.
"Sure, I'll take him off your hands." Ash said, he wasn't to worried about Tyrunt disobeying him. Mael and Smaug would be enough to keep in line.
Brock handed him Tyrunt's poke-ball, before Ash scanned it, hoping to get his attacks and moves.
Tyrunt the tyrant pokemon
Sex: Male
Moves: Dragon Claw, Dragon Rage, Rock Throw, Rock Tomb, Hyper Voice
Ash smiled at Tyrunt's potential before equipping it to his belt. Already Ash had three Dragon-types and it was only the first city.
"Mr. Ash, your pokemon are ready to be picked up." called the voice over the intercom. Ash got up and headed to the front desk where Nurse Joy gave him his poke-balls and bid him a good day. Ash exited the Pokemon Center, followed by Brock, who was surrounded by his siblings.
"Hey Ash, why don't we get something to eat. My treat, Brock said while trying to coax a small toddler.
"That sounds great Brock, I'l..." Ash was about to say before a loud explosion interrupted him. Debris was scattered everywhere, Brock's siblings screaming in fear and hiding behind him.
Soon horns and alarms began blaring through out the city, helicopters flew overhead, a distinctive Giant R on their sides.
"Team Rocket." Ash whispered menacingly. The evil organization that resided in Kanto and held some of the most corrupt people in the world among their agents. Then a loud calling sounded through the city, one that still left nightmares with Ash.
"No.." he said, not here. They couldn't be here. Then creatures began crawling onto the street, the same ones that attacked them in Viridian Forest. Their mangled corpses shambled onto the street, ever so closely to them.
"Brock, get your family out of here. I'll hold them off." Ash said, drawing his sword and releasing his pokemon. Brock nodded hesitantly, before hurriedly ushering his siblings away.
Ash turned back to the creatures, Tyrunt, Smaug, and Mael were keeping them away with streams of fire, water, and Tyrunts' rock throwing.
Then the creatures surged, aiming for Ash. His sword came in contact with one of the creature's head, effectively decapitating it. Blood poured freely from the wound, puddling beneath it, while its lifeless body slumped to the ground.
The creatures began snarling at him, apparently angry at their comrade's death. Another one charged Ash, its maw opened wide, its wicked fangs gleaming with blood.
Ash quickly thrust his blade into its mouth, the sharp sword coming out the other side. The creature grappled his arm trying to get the wretched metal out of its mouth before it finally shuddered and died. Ash drew his blade quickly out of its mouth before swiftly turning around and slashed it against another's throat. It drew back quickly, gripping its bleeding throat before it fell to the ground, unmoving.
'It's much easier to kill these things now, since I know their attack style.' Ash thought as he watch Mael freeze a couple of them in place with an Ice Beam.
Another creature was about to pounce him, but Tyrunt tackled it to the ground and began stomping on it. Another landed in front of him, before a quick kick to its mouth, forced it back along with a few broken fangs.
Suddenly Ash fell to the ground, a creature on top of him, its fangs just mere centimeters from his face, before Ash drove his blade through the side of its head, cutting through its cheek and its edge appearing in its the other cheek. He pushed it off his body, before he quickly stomped on another's head. Swiftly crushing its head and its fangs piercing its top jaw.
Another creature was prepared to pounce him, but its arms were quickly amputated, and its throat was slit. Blood gushed out, black as obsidian, pooling onto the street, which was already bloodied from its former allies.
Gunshots could be heard now, booming through the city, probably the local police force. Hopefully they're accurate enough to hit the invaders. And hopefully their bullets could pierce their hide. Weedle stingers were the world wide ammunition. They were easy to harvest, humane and cheap too. They also got the job done quickly and cleanly.
Another mob of creatures darted towards them, only to have a volley of blue and green energy smashed into the them and explode, sending their bodies in every direction.
More shambled their way towards them, crawling in from alleys or the tops of buildings. There were much more creatures, than the ones that attacked them in the forest, but they used the same tactics. Surround their victims and attack one at a time to wear it down, then go in for the kill.
Tyrunt was grappling one's head, swinging it rapidly around, like a dog with a chew toy. Smaug was slashing away at his foes, making quick work of them. Mael had imprisoned a large number of them in a bubble of water, slowly and painfully suffocating them.
Ash quickly slashed his sword against one of the beast, chopping away its top jaw's fangs, before lashing out with a strong, leather-tipped kick to the face. Another one fell, its throat pierced and embedded into the ground, wriggling helplessly before giving one final shudder before going silent.
A larger mob of creatures began shambling their way to them. But out of the alley way came two trucks, their wheels screeching as they stopped suddenly in front of the creatures. The doors opened and several Arcanines, Growlithes, and heavily armed police men came out. They instantly began firing on the creatures, bullets and fire attacks raining down on them. Ash instantly took the opportunity and ran to find Brock, his pokemon following him closely.
Ash found Brock defending the gym doors, his pokemon out ,crushing the creatures with their immense strength and weight, while Brock defended himself with a loose pipe. Other police force teams were by hims, shooting down multiple creatures. Groups of Growlithes, led by Arcanines were burning down dozens of creatures, as they ran through the city. Ash quickly joined the defense force sword by side.
Hours went by before Ash could settle down in a comfy bed. The invasion of team rocket was short lived. The helicopters quickly escaped when they noticed when the army of creatures were killed by the defense force of Pewter. The pilots and their occupants were arrested and put into jail for life.
In the defense of Pewter, 10 policemen were killed, 8 trainers, and dozens were injured. A memorial was held for the those who died during the attack, but not before the cleaning of the dead creature's bodies that littered the city. They were burned in a large pit, which was buried in tons of dirt before a large stone was put on top of it as it seemed they would rise from the dead.
Ash stepped into the shower allowing the warm water to cleanse him of the dirt, blood, grime, and sweat of his aching muscles. He made a mental note in his head to pick up more supplies. He ran out of potions faster than he thought he would, he would have to pick up some from the market. Food was also a problem, his ration supply was getting dangerously low. He also had to pick up that cloak, he thought to himself.
Ash settled into bed, letting the smooth covers caress his sore skin. Tyrunt and Smaug were at the foot of the bed and Mael was silently floating in his tank. Ash closed his weary eyes and welcomed dreamless sleep.
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