Pokemon Yang
A New Page
Author: SuperGV88
OC: Spencer
I'm back! It's me, the sexxx-eee Mr. SuperGV88! I'm the fifth member of the Writer's United Collaboration. Some of y'all may know me by my killer story, Get Ready Kalos,. Hope y'all enjoy this story.
Chapter 5
"Spencer James?" the pretty female air receptionist asked the tall teenager.
"Yes, that would be me," Spencer answered in a deep voice.
"Okay, thank you and enjoy your flight." the receptionist said as she handed Spencer his ticket with his seat number.
"So seat number 5-K," Spencer thought as entered the airplane. "Row 1, row 2, row 3, row 4, and here row 5. Seat letter K, cool I got a window seat."
Spencer took off his bag and placed it in overhead storage bin. He didn't carry much stuff with him, because he didn't need to bring that much stuff. Everything he would need on his journey could be found in stores or other places.
He took his seat by the window and closed his eyes, breathing deeply, just thinking about life.
"Ahh, excuse me?" A voice said.
Spencer opened his eyes to see a pretty girl wearing a white tank top and a short pink skirt.
"Yes?" Spencer asked lazily.
"Uh," the girl fidgeted with herself,"could you... help me place my bag in the overhead storage?" she asked. "And could get the window seat please? I have never flown on a plane before and I want to see the clouds right next me."
Spencer closed his eyes, and rolled them. "Just when I was about to get some peace. I might as well follow what this girl wants, then she will probably leave me alone."
Without saying anything, he got up and took the black suitcase from the girl. He opened the overhead storage compartment and picked up the suitcase, placing it into the bin, along side his own bag. He then stood aside and made a gesture towards the window seat.
"I can sit by the window?!" the girl exclaimed.
Still remaining quiet, Spencer just nodded his head.
"Thank you so much!" The girl said as she sat down in her seat, brimming with energy. Spencer quickly sat back down, and waited for the plane to depart.
"My name is Andrea," the girl said as she held her hand out.
"Spencer," he replied as he shook Andrea's hand, which was really soft.
Spencer repressed a slight blush, he never had much contact with females before, partly due to his upbringing. Most of the people he had contact with were guys.
"May I have your attention please?" A loud voice resonated throughout the plane. "We are about to depart, please fasten your seatbelts! An air hostess will be coming by and checking all of your seatbelts."
As soon as those words were said, an air hostess immediately come and checked up on Spencer and his neighbor. Within ten minutes the hostesses were done with doing their mandatory check ups.
"Okay we will be departing in ten seconds, please leave your seatbelts buckled and firmly grasp your cup holders." the PA announced.
The plane started up and rolled across the runway.
"Wow! This is so exciting!" Andrea exclaimed.
Spencer just looked straight ahead ignoring his female companion' childish actions.
The plane started to slope up as it took off into the air. Besides Spencer, Andrea was mesmerized by the sight of the plane leaving the ground and entering the sky.
"DING!" the seatbelt light disappeared.
"Thank for flying with Air Hoenn, and hope that you enjoy your flight." the flight PA announced. "Staff will be coming around soon to provide you with refreshments."
It took five minutes but the air hostesses came to Spencer's row, pushing a cart filled with food. "What would you like sir?" she asked.
"I'll get the Deluxe Meat Lover's," Spencer said.
"Alright, sir," she said as she pulled out a tray and placed it on top of the seat tray table. On top of the tray she placed a giant box, some bread, vegetables, and pieces of fried chicken and hot sauce.
"And you madam?" the air hostess asked Andrea.
"Just a petite salad please," she requested.
The hostess followed the same process as she did with Spencer, except she placed a very small box containing a few green vegetables and a packet of ranch.
"Your drinks will be coming soon," she said as she walked away.
Spencer opened his box and started consuming the pieces of meat. It consisted of soft and spicy lamb baked with garlic and rice.
"This tastes absolutely, Amazing!" Spencer said as he continued to down his lunch. "I love traveling First Class, we get the good stuff and before anyone else too."
"How can you eat that?" Andrea asked.
Spencer stopped eating and looked at her, his eyes open, questioning her.
"Uh, like, oh my Arceus, I can't even..." Andrea said," Look at all those calories."
Spencer continued to stare at her.
"What? I need to maintain my body shape," Andrea said, as she tried to emphasize her body.
Spencer stared at her in disbelief. "I am going to lose brain cells," he thought as he ignored her and continued to devour his delicious and juicy meal.
"And what would you like to drink sir?" Another waitress asked as she pushed a cart full of drinks.
"I would like a cup of your strongest coffee, please." Spencer ordered.
"Would you like any milk or sugar, sir?" the hostess asked again.
"No thank you," Spencer replied as he accepted the cup full of burning coffee. Inside was a very dark liquid, which Spencer took a careful sip of. The coffee inside was extremely bitter and burned his thing, just the way he liked it. He looked over and saw Andrea drink some Diet Pepsi. He shook his head. Females are hard to deal with. Diet Pepsi would do nothing but give her Diabetes.
Ignoring the crazy girl to his right, Spencer closed his eyes and prepared to sleep for most of the six hour journey.
(Six Hours Later)
"Thank you for flying with Air Hoenn," the air hostesses said, as Spencer and the other passengers departed the airplane.
Spencer left the terminal, went down the escalator, and left the airport. He didn't have to wait at the baggage area because he had only bought his backpack with him, which he had taken as a hand luggage, thus, allowing him to save a bunch of money on First-Class.
"Okay, so the nearest Survival store is, like, 10 minutes from here,' Spencer thought as he pulled up a map on his Holo Caster. "Better get everything that I'll I need." He set the GPS app on his Holo Caster and started jogging his way to the store, The Survival of the Fittest.
It took him 8 minutes to jog from the Airport to the shop. Spencer stopped outside the store and observed the exterior. The store seemed to be small and dirty. However, looks can be deceiving, Spencer collected his breath, opened the door, and entered the shop.
"Hello young man! How can I help you today?" An eager middle aged man, who was behind the counter, asked Spencer.
"Yes, I would like a box of a five hundred matches, your toughest and most versatile Swiss Army knife, and some camping supplies." Spencer said the man wrote down everything he needed.
"Okay, follow me," the man said as he left the counter and started looking for Spencer's needs.
"And your total bill is going to be 398,351.86 pokedollars." the man said as rang up Spencer.
"Holy shit, that's expensive!" Spencer thought. "But I'm gonna need that stuff anyway, so I might as well pay for them."
He reached into the back pocket of his jeans and pulled out a black wallet. He then pulled out his credit card and paid for his stuff, well he did ask for the most expensive and advanced materials for everything. After his purchase, Spencer placed everything in his humongous backpack and left to go the South side of the city.
Spencer was looking around the town, when at the corner of his eye he saw something that had caught his attention. He turned his sight to an alley and saw a girl on the ground with two men standing above her. One was looking through her purse while the other was pointing what seemed to be a switchblade at her.
"Damn it," he thought. "I really need to go to Anvil Town, I'm pretty sure I'm already late, but I can't just stand here and let this girl get mugged and/or possibly killed."
Springing into action, he ran towards the guy holding the knife, grabbed and twisted his wrist. Which caused the small knife to fall to the ground. The man, surprised by the attack, did not see Spencer's left hand in a fist aimed at the mans face. Spencer hit him full force at the jaw, which dazed him and caused to also stagger back a few inches. Spencer quickly switched opponents, as he focused a rapid series of a punches to the other man's head, also staggering him a bit. Switching foes once again he delivered a powerful uppercut to the bottom of the first man's jaw effectively knocking him out of the fight. The last one was barely coming out of his daze when Spencer delivered a kick to the man's lower region, making him recoil in pain. Raising both of the mugger's arms over his head, Spencer kneed him in the head, which caused his head to snap up and fall back down again, pretty much giving him a concussion. The man's lifeless body fell down hard onto the ground, next to his partner.
With both men naturalized Spencer turned his attention to the girl who now Spencer could make out her face which seemed awfully familiar.
Before he could remember who it was, the girl jumped up and latched onto him. He felt her body move, along with his chest becoming slightly wet with her tears. Spencer embraced her while slightly rubbing her back in a soothing manner.
"Hey, it's alright they aren't going to hurt you anymore." Spencer told the girl. She kept on crying to what him seemed like 5 minutes. Finally she calmed down and separated from their embrace, causing both of them to have a surprised expression.
"Spencer?" the girl said.
"Andrea?" he replied.
"Thank you so much for saving me." Andrea said.
"No problem, I would have done that for anybody," he replied as he let go of the girl.
"Here, let me get you a taxi," he said as he escorted her to town center.
(After five minutes)
"Good Bye," Spencer said as he waved to Andrea who was headed towards New Meister City.
Spencer looked down at his watch, "Damn, it is almost eleven already. I better get off my ass and to Anvil Town before that professor gets pissed off at me."
But for a second Spencer stopped. "Wait, where is my chain?"
He started patting down his pockets and his body for his most important artifact.
"SHIT, I may have lost it while fighting those assholes," He thought. It was then he noticed cold metal touching his ribs, it was there. The gold chain with a small pokeball attached, nothing special, except for the two crossing swords inscribed onto the center. It was that small inscription that bought him from Hoenn to Selos, his journey might as well be damned if the chain was lost.
Carefully, Spencer tucked the chain into his shirt and bought his attention back at the task on hand.
'I just need to jog down this route and I'll get to Anvil Town in like around two hours." He thought as he started jogging south along Route One.
(Around Two Hours Later)
"And I finally made it to Anvil," Spencer thought as he took another swig of his energy drink. It was a hot day today, and running fifteen miles straight in the hot blistering sun caused Spencer to sweat like hell.
'Now where is the accursed laboratory?" He thought as he opened up his handy dandy GPS Application on his brand new Holo Caster. He followed the path the GPS lead him, until he found himself in front of a large white lab. The door of the lab was already opened, slowly and carefully Spencer made his way inside.
"Name is Sergio-077," he heard as he walked inside.
"What the hell kinda name is "Sergio-077," eh?" Spencer thought to himself. "How'd a muppet like him become a trainer?"
Spencer saw the muppet named Sergio point at the small blue and red crocodile on top of his head. "Totodile" It stated simply. Soon the Totodile jumped down from on top of Sergio's head making it's way to the floor. From there, it wadle it's way to the legs of another trainer that was the hiding place of what seem to be a Snivy.
"Hey, I'm here." Spencer said to the one female and three other males, who seemed to also be trainers who had just gotten their starter pokemon.
'Sorry I was late guys," he apologized,"I had a delay once I got off the plane and somewhat had to stall in Halo City."
"No problem," the Lilac haired girl said. "You should pick out your starter."
As Spencer walked by her he noticed that something was strange with her eyes. "Her eyes were just… damn. Although I have seen green iris's before, they were never as rich emerald like this girl's."
"Oh, you, must be Spencer. Nice of you to finally show up," a man in a white lab coat said, without any enthusiasm. "Here we have some pokeballs that contain some starters you could pick, remember you only get one. And no, you can't get Chimchar, Snivy, Treecko, or Totodile, they already have been taken."
"And just who is this fucking asshole? He appears to be the regional professor. Damn, I thought Professors were supposed to be, like, energetic and enthusiastic, but nope. This asshat seems to care only about himself." He thought.
Spencer made his way up to a pokeball that just seemed to just be calling him. He picked it up and said,"I choose this one."
He released it, a light blue frog-like pokemon appeared. "Froakie," it said.
"Okay, you choose Froakie, here are your five pokeballs that you can use to capture pokemon. And here is a pokedex, this will act as your trainer Identification, as well tell you information about your pokemon." the professor said.
"Thank you," Spencer forcibly said as he took the red pokedex and pokeballs from the professor. He placed the pokeballs into his backpack and Froakie's pokeball onto his magnetic pokeball-holding belt.
He opened up his pokedex.
"BEEP, BEEP!" the pokedex ounded. "I am the pokedex of Spencer James of Lilycove City," the robotic, yet somehow masculine voice, said.
Holding the pokedex near his starter, Spencer scanned Froakie.
Froakie, the Bubble Frog Pokemon. It secretes flexible bubbles from its chest and back. The bubbles reduce the damage it would otherwise take when attacked.
This Froakie is male and has the rare hidden ability Protean.
The moves this Froakie can use are Tackle, Bubble, and Toxic. Note that the Toxic is an incomplete work in progress.
The Froakie jumped up next to the Totodile that belonged to that one guy, Mr. 077. He looked pretty strong and it seemed like he and Spencer could possibly get along with each other well.
"I'm Spencer, as you guys probably already know." he said as he introduced himself to the others.
"Laurel. I work for Willow. My starter is Treecko," the girl said.
"Mathias" the short boy said. "I'm Professor Juniper's apprentice. Snivy here is my partner."
"Nate and I've got Chimchar," the other guy answered.
"Sergio. And you've meet my Totodile," Sergio said.
"Well, we're all here," Spencer thought. " It looks like we can get our journey started. We all have our own pokemon and probably our own unique strengths and talents. Hopefully, we'll all be able to achieve our goal."
"Why dilly dally anymore?" Laurel asked,"We better get going."
The gang all exited the laboratory and walked outside. Spencer took a deep breath of the fresh town air.
"Get Ready Selos," he thought,"I won't be leaving until I leave a mark on you."
Hope you enjoyed the story, and Spencer's taste in coffee is the same as mine. I love drinking strong and black coffee, hot. Don't forget to Review, Follow, Favorite, and recommend to your readers/friends/followers.
Quick Lesson in Economics: If you are wondering why Spencer's total bill was a lot of money then let Professor SuperGV88 enlighten you (With assistance from I, Aegis Dragon).
It is commonly agreed upon that the currency of the Pokemon World is the PokeDollar. A PokeDollar, as agreed upon by more people, is approximately the equivalent of one American Penny (or just one cent). Now, Spencer had boughten the most expensive Swiss Army Knife out there (at least the one that serves a purpose, unlike the 1 terabyte one or diamond covered) and he bought some nice and expensive traveling materials such as a large waterproof tent, sleeping bag, and etc. So that brings the amount to around four grand, which is close enough to what Spencer had to pay.
And to my female readers out there, please don't starve yourself or be very conscious of your body image and try to follow what society thinks is beautiful. You all are beautiful the way you are right now.
As my friend Marshall says:
"But don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful
They can all get fucked, just stay true to you
Don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful
They can all get fucked, just stay true to you"
(Aegis Dragon): Studies show that, when a woman is given images and asked what they want their body to look like, women will point at the picture of a girl who is 12% underweight. And that's not healthy! Don't let society influence what you want to be. Your beauty comes from within.
(Epidemic Bear): Don't ever think you're ugly only because someone in a magazine is skinnier than you, we each are unique in different ways and that is what real beauty is
(Aegis Dragon): And now, this very cheesy and corny collection of mini-speeches is over.
Peace out! And see y'all again for Chapter 6.