Total Pokemon : Island of Power

by Primal Latios

Mesprit and Tapu Koko have received the blessing from Arceus to organize their own Total Pokemon Island show! 25 Contestant will duke it out in order to claim a most fabulous prize. Who will stand on top of them all? Stay tuned to find out! (Reupload because of a messed up chapter 1 - Sorry about that...)

7. Chapter 7: Autumn Shokugeki

Primal Latios: Hey good Morning, Afternoon, evening, night, and everything in between. I hope that you are doing well. I for my part are doing amazing. I hope that you are as Hyped as I am for Pokemon Scarlet and Pokemon Violet. Which one are you guys getting? Now we made it to 500 views. Awesome. Let's see us reach 1000. Won't bore you any longer, shoutout for FantasyChespin89 for being awesome. Without further ado?

Victini: heya, it's me, Victini! I hope that you haven't missed me too much, the real star of this show. Wait..what you're saying? I'm not the main caracther? What do you mean?...

Ignoring that, you here for the recap right? So last episode we had Tapu Koko going crazy with Operation Stormborne. Contestant were stranded on an Island with dangerous Pokemon and had to make their way back. So much weird stuff happened on these Island... I swear i wonder what that rooster wannabe thinks. Anyway, the boys now are on a long arching mission to take picture of ...the most lovely mon in the world. You know who it is...And the Ice Cube Penguin was sent to the bottom of Hell. I think that's everything. I hope that y'all are ready for the crazyness that's to come. Because we know how bad those type of games can get. What's going to be? Find out in this Episode of Total. Pokemon. Island of power!

(Intro plays)

Chapter 7: Autumn Shokugeki

Sneasel and Riolu were in hiding. Their target was on the other side of the table, talking to the Selkie about what she had seen and how it made her feel. Sneasel shuddered at the details he heard about. Riolu was also the same, wondering just how far she would be willing to go in order to Survive and control the game.

''And then, the Arcanine Knotted into her. I never heard such a moan before'' Explained giddily Latias, eager to give all the details like she was commenting a football match.

Primarina was a bit shocked. She had a feeling that the game would be a bit rough, but she didn't expect them to be that extreme.

''Oh my, seems like Koko is going crazy with these challenges. You must have been quite shocked, Mesprit.'' Said the barmaid as she handed the three light oran berry beverages.

Mesprit cutely raised her nose in the air. ''Who do you think I am? I would never be shocked like this. I have been here for far too long to be flustered at the Idea of intercourse.''

Riolu and Sneasel had to hold a chuckle back. ''Okay, that's pretty funny actually.'' Whispered the Sharp Claw Pokemon to his mission partner.

''Hmm hmm. '' Nodded riolu, his senses in full attention.

''Bullshit, I saw that tail flicker, Mesprit.'' Called Latias out, a pleasant blush on her youthful face.

The Legendary Pokemon blushed slightly, knowing she was right. ''And what of it if it did?'' She asked, trying desesperately to keep her composure throught this.

Primarina laughed merrily. ''Nothing nothing. I am just kind of surprised. You are the being of emotion; shouldn't you be kind of used to these types of things?'' Asked Primarina

Mesprit looked pensive, the alcohol slightly loosening her tongue. ''If I can be honest with you ladies, lately, I have been wondering what it feels like... For real.'' She said softly, shocking everyone present.

Latias was the first one to react. ''Really Mes? And you didn't say anything?'' She scolded her friend.

Mesprit looked down, slightly ashamed. ''I didn't think you'd take me seriously.'' she admitted with a small voice. She looked so cute and vulnerable at that moment that Sneasel immediately knew that it was his chance.

''NOW!'' He murmured as he stepped forward with the camera. Sadly, his single step snapped a berry that was there by misfortune.

Immediately, the three Pokemon lifted their head.

''Have you heard that?'' Asked Latias, looking around suspiciously.

''I think I did, but i am not sure, after all, many people are in this lounge. But they are focused on themselves.'' informed primarina.

Sneasel and Riolu knew they were done. With the stealth training tips, they had received from Victini, they left the Lounge area incognito.

''Fuck...I'm sorry Riolu, I was careless...'' he grumbled before going back to his cabin to rest. Riolu shook his head and left for the sand beach area, where he layed down to observe the skies.

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Haunter smiled as she watched Monferno sleep and have seemingly good dreams. After all, her beloved Monkey deserved the best. As such, she ate every single bad dream he would have so the one she loved wouldn't suffer. When she was sure that the Fire monkey wouldn't wake up for a bit, she shadows sneaked out of their room, in search of a particular Croc. She found him crushing down rock and stuff in the mountain area.

The small croc was aggravated. There was too much love, too much kindness, too much trust on this Island. He knew that in the end, only one person could have the wish...and because of that he HAD to be that one. His entire existence depended on that. But with how things were going, he wouldn't be able to achieve that plan.

''WHAT A WASTE OF TIME THIS IS! OUR LEADER LOVES A GHOST, THE DOSUKOI WANNA BE LOVES THE DAMN LOCH NESSIE, THE HAT IS CUTE BUT SHE'S ALL ABOUT THE MONKEY, AND TWO OF OUR STUPID TEAMMATES ARE ALL ABOUT ''FAIRNESS''. RAAHH I CAN'T TAKE THIS SHIT ANYMORE!'' he said before breaking rocks and Tress around his victini.

''That's interesting, little crock.'' Let's see you put that anger to the test.'' A dark voice said.

Sandile quickly turned around and had to hold back a step back.

Staring at him with anger, a large ghost with red eyes and claws was floating in front of him.

''You too by the way. You have shown some promise at first but now you all about your damn... smelly...'' He started before suddenly feeling his access to air brutally close.

Haunter chuckled darkly. ''Were you about to say something, you little shit? Go ahead and talk... if you can.'' She said as her claw wrapped themselves around Sandile's Neck.

''Urrk...Urpp...'' Sandile weakly tried to retort, his face slowly turning blue.

Haunter looked at him darkly, slamming him on a nearby rock. ''Be very careful around me with what you are saying, meatbag. I happen to love what that 'Smelly Monkey' can bring to me... You, on the other hand, need to start showing that you can be doing. If not, you'll simply leave this Island without achieving anything...''

''Urrk...'' He croaked, his whole snout starting to turn blue.

Haunter smiled. His fear and his panic were exquisite. She opened her maw and absorbed it all, growing stronger and larger until she was basically everything Sandile could see.

She then released the small croc who let in gasps of air, completely terrified of the wraith.

Haunter looked at him, pleased, before turning into her lopunny Morph. Sandile had to admit...she looked absolutely stunning, in her full morph. Her eyes glinting with a malovelence that simply was too dark and attractive. ''Now that you remember your place, croc. Follow me. I'll teach you two moves that I WANT to see you use on Yamask in the coming days!'' You have to do that, or i'll delete you without a trace. You want to open the door of your darkness? Follow me, and i'll show you how...'' She said as they headed to the forest area.

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Sandile was shaking in the confessional. ''What's with female and that abililty to become demons in seconds?''

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Haunter was licking her lips. ''I am still a Haunter. It's not because i like to pose as a cute Lopunny that I don't remember what I am. Stupid Croc need to remind himself to whom he's speaking to.''

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Scyther and Falinks were hidden in the bushes near Sosei Lake. Ever intrepid, both warriors had volunteered to be the first one being on Project Emuritto Miroir for the Zamazentas. And they were taking it seriously. Scyther had body painy on him and his scythe to raise his sthealth. Falinks , being small in stature, easily managed to stay hidden within the high grass and river flora. Both had cameras, ready to take a flash at a moment notice.

"What makes you think she will be here tonight?" Asked a dubious scyther, still a bit uncertain about the probability.

Falinks scoffed. "it's quite easy. Remember the intel that Our mission captain gave us. She is said to actually reside here. It would make sense that she would be there to rest. This is also our best chance to take a picture of her as her guard is down. Now, do you have your flash grenades ready in case we have to flee?" He asked seriously.

Scyther shuddered. You mean the smoke ball grenades? Yes i have them. He said as he revealed three ball with smoke in them.

"Good. Now lie down, I think I can hear something." Said Falinks as both lied down on the floor, their camera lenses giving a perfect view on the the lake.

Their wait didn't last long indeed.

Soon , two joyful voices made it to the lake, with one being significantly louder than the other.

Latias and Mesprit were heading home after their time at the lounge. Mesprit was particularily happy about the evening.

A bit loosened by the alcohol, she was currently talking the ears off Latias, who was actually happy to see the normally reserved Mesprit a bit more open. It was a sight that not many Pokemon had seen, her being a very important and high ranking Goddess after all. Latias felt rightfully priviledged, and as such wanted to profit of this rare occasion.

This also came as a surprise for the two onlookers, who were rather shocked to see the hostess in this state.

Falinks was the first one to comment on their situation. ''This is actually quite a peculiar sight.'' He whispered lowly to the Knight.

Scyther nodded impertibly, controlling his breathing and trying to stay as hidden as possible. ''I agree. It is akin to see my liege back in the kingdom. I am a knight, so bound to protect him. Seeing him defenseless is quite exceedingly rare. Even my master, under whom I served for a decade, was stoic and hardly was defensless, even though as his ecuyer, we share basically everything.''

Falinks nodded. ''In my city state, it is said that Goddesses are very duty oriented. They hardly show emotions. I know via the ancient scriptures that she is one of them. The one who brought emotion onto the world. Yet seeing this is still rather odd to me.'' He said as both Pokemon resumed their surveillance of Mesprit.

Said Mesprit was pirouetting a little wobbily, not unlike a certain rooster.

''It was quite funny to see how he scrambled to change the schedules and arrange the new challenge order...'' Said the pixie with a coquette hand in front of her mouth.

Latias giggled softly. ''Poor rooster, you really run him ragged don't you?'' She said, her eyes full of amusement.

Mesprit sighed happily. ''It's for his own good. I need to showcase more things than just boys oriented nail biters. This show needs some feminine touches. I feel like the guys had too much spotlight this early on in the show...'' She admitted as both Pokemon settled near tress in front of Mesprit's compound.

Latias nodded. ''Indeed. And the girls who had the spotlights...hmm how could I say that? Looks too close like the boys?'' She commented, which made Mesprit giggle lightly.

''Indeed. That sly fox is throwing her body around like candy and the guys are eating it up. They may not show it but their emotions can't fool me. Putting her back in her place was honestly cathartic... As for Fraxure, I feel like there's something about her that dosen't match her butch appeareance. How could a show like mine be complete if i don't drag those inner selfs out of there. I mean, i hardly have any power in who stays and goes, but i feel like they should have the opportunity to at least grow before they get kicked out or something...'' She explained in with a smile.

Latias nodded. ''I agree. It reminded me when I competed myself in one of these shows a long time ago. It was very fun, and also very mild. Kind of like this show actually. '' She commented, reminscing under the moonlight.

Mesprit raised a brow. ''You think of this show as mild?'' She asked, looking a bit surprised.

Latias nodded. ''Well compared to your predecessor, it's like you are tiptoeing the border between rough and smooth. Its honestly refreshing. Normally, show like these are all about the brutal, the disgusting, the horrible, the terror and many other depreciative adjective. And All of that for cash. You and Koko, on the other hand, are offering a wish, which could be worth far more than any amount of money, yet, your challenges are hard, difficult but it never dips into the inpokemane territory. At least for now.'' She analysed.

Mesprit looked up in wonder. ''That is a surprisingly well thought out assessment, Lati. I do agree that when me and Koko planned this season, I understood that I couldn't have only a vanilla and cream season when it came to challenges, or the contestants wouldn't be ''challenged'' and the audience would yawn. But i felt that with our predecessors going deeper and deeper into madness, I needed to create a different environment and challenge structure. Honestly, I am proud of Koko. Despite his childish antics, he really has taken the mantle of Co host seriously. I know i kinda charmed the idea of being the Main host out of him, but I was also approached by his siblings to help him mature into someone more reliable. When he's motivated, this mon can really do it all. I left him in charge while i was getting the legal and extra island stuff ready, and he managed to put together this entire archipelago, hire and train interns and have a decent challenge draft in around a month. This was unheard off for the normally nonchalant, lady crazy, childish and fickle guardian of Mele Mele. So I am indeed proud to be part of his growth process...'' She replied with a smile of her face.

Latias looked at her mischieviously. ''It seems that he's not the only one doing any growing heh?'' She said as she shoved the Legend playfully.

Knowing her emotions, Mesprit smiled. ''Now you're proud of me? What brought that on?'' She asked happily.

Latias grinned. ''You always were a dutiful Legendary. But look at you stepping outside your comfort zone, gaining the ability to host a Game Show and...getting interested by some...topics...'' She said as she started to elevate.

Mesprit blushed a little. ''If you repeat what we discussed at the lounge to anyone...i'll take away all of your emotions...'' She said with a glare. But her smile smothered the effect. She had full confidence in Latias, which was a close friend.

Latias fake gasped. ''Oh no, woe is me, Whatever shall I do?'' she said as she hugged her friend.

Mesprit hugged Latias back. ''Attacking me with kindness? How dare you?'' She whined but closed her eyes quickly.

''Thank you for being such a good friend, Latias...'' She gratefully whispered

Latias's heart swelled with happiness, which of course Mesprit felt and was touched by. ''Anytime, at any place Mes. I'll go to bed now. You should do the same. If what you discussed with Chef throh is your next few challenges, you'll need to be at your best shape.'' She said, excited at the prospect of the next few days.

Mesprit smiled. ''You bet. We will see another side of the ocntestants during those, i am sure. You two enjoy a good sleep. Koko's great, but having a good female friend and helper around here is great. So don't you dare be out of shape.'' She replied as Latias floated away slowly.

Latias nodded, giggling like a schoolgirl. Mesprit smiled. She really liked having Latias around. She was like an almost neverending bundle of joy. A real sight for sore eyes.

The red eon Pokemon left and Mesprit was left to gaze the obscured skies of Sosei. A gentle, content smile was on her face.

''I am really grateful for this opportunity, Arceus...'' she thought before moving toward her chambers for the night.

Back in the bushes, Scyther and Falinks were speechless.

'' Did you hear all of that?'' asked Falinks, still shook by the familliarity that Mesprit displayed.

''It was quite enlightening. However, I did remind myself of our mission.'' He said as he showed Falinks the two pictures he had taken. The first picture had Mesprit and Latias hugging, which was a pretty one.

The second picture had Mesprit looking to the skies. Falinks smiled appreciatively. ''A job well done partner. Let us retreat for now.''

Scyther nodded as both Pokemon returned to their shack.

A few days passed in the camp without challenges after that evening. The temperature steadily lowered and the trees started showing signs of wear as the season slowly changed around the Island. The once green leaves now turned a lovely orange, red or even yellow. Just like the passing seasons, the leaves slowly started falling, sometimes creating lovely sceneries that some Pokemon absolutely loved.

Makuhita and Lapras especially enjoyed the slightly cooler atmosphere. Their bond grew stronger and stronger as they spent most of the time talking and relaxing while Lapras swam around with him on her back. Her monicker as the transport Pokemon was well put in front during their moments.

Bidoof, Luxio, Croagunk and Carkol had been reinforcing their bonds. A lot of games of card were played between them, with Bidoof introducing them to a game from another show called Cardfight Vanguard. Turns out that this game ended up being wildly popular among the Sneasels, with Sneasel himself taking a liking to it. Even Carcol, who's lack of hands made him unable to hold his card, managed to change the purpose of one of his moves, Ancient Power, to act as Pseudo psychic Powers in order to be able to manipulate the cards properly.

Even Ninetales and Wartortle picked up the game, with the wily fox being pretty good with Bermuda Triangle while the shellfish turtle enjoyed Spike Brothers. Many evening on the round table nights, instaured by Sneasel in order to reinforce team spirit, where actually basically Cardfight vanguard nights where the more passionate feelings of the team were released in blazing fashion. However, two members of the Zacian seemed to enjoy fighting mano a mano.

''You're going down, you little dickless jackal'' Shouted a battle crazed dragon as her dragon energy clad body came into contact with a certain cool, calm and collected Jackal pup.

Riolu chuckled. That was now 6 evenings straight that he was challenged by Fraxure and through fighting, was developping an interesting theory about her fight patterns and moves, as well as her motivations. He also knew how to rile her up in order to get her to be wilder and for him to improve more.

''That's not what you said last time after I knocked you out! What was that about being a small, handsome little devil?'' He said with the most evidently bait mock voice he could muster.

And it worked perfectly.

''RAHHHHH! LET'S SEE HOW ''HANDSOME'' YOU'LL BE ONCE I BASH YOUR FACE IN!'' She shouted violently, a horrible blush present on her face.

''Too easy...'' he muttered under his breath in satisfaction as he moved to intercept the counter attack.

Tapu Koko, who was watching the battle intently with some pop corn shook his head.

''Why does Lucario offsprings always play it cool. Just admit that you like her already. Everything is about fighting fighting fighting with them. And Dragon girls are no better xD.'' He commented as he winced. Riolu had landed a brutal counter attack on the Fraxure's stomach which had left her panting and gasping for her.

Metang, who had floated behind Koko without him noticing said. ''Well there's a solid 74% chance that he never admits it...just like there is a 74% that winter will not have any challenges with the pace you have.'' He drawled in his monotone voice, which made the Rooster jump.

''Where do you even come from!'' Asked the electric type, shocked out of his mind.

On the Zamazentas , Monferno and Lopunny were chasing each other around the trees in sosei. For Monferno, it was important that he stay alert and fit on this island, especially after the challenge in the Island. And well, the haunter was enjoying chasing him so they just enjoyed and laughed merrily about it.

Scyther and Falinks had taken the habit to compete against each other, fighting about who'se political regime was better.

''I tell you that Monarchy is much better than a dictatorship!'' Said Scyther as he attacked with successive slash attacks.

'' So if your king is weak, so your country is. Our kings are always strong, so obviously we are in the right!'' Countered Falinks with a well placed Zen headbutt.

Sandile smiled as he watched the violence. Oh he loved when he could see a good fight. He eyed Yamask with a mean look. He hadn't forgotten the "task" Haunter had given him. However he was a bit terrified by Hattrem. He would never admit it however .

Speaking of Hattrem and Yamask. They had been hitting it off even more lately, the sensible ghost girl being the break that stopped Hattrem from going berserk with jealousy.

The witch had taken more interest in learning from Primarina, which she visited often. Yamask however, more frequently visited Roserade, to whom she had really warmed uo to. Everyday, they were making tea for the entire team. The small ghost type had quickly developped to be a natural at making team and was already coming up with her own brews. The rose girl couldnt help but feel a great deal of maternal pride when she saw how Yamask was opening up through the art of tea making.

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Roserade was smiling in the confessional. "Grotle might be gone but seeing that little one gaining confidence fills me with happiness"

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Yamask smiled in front of the camera. "I am just happy that I can develop some skills. This smile, these happiness brewing tea brings...i feel almost...alive.

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Mesprit smiled as the evening came to a close. The time had come to further the game up a little. She pulled out her cellphone.

"Chef, your time to shine is near. Are you ready?"

The chef smiled on the other side of the line.

"Yes of course. Tomorrow will be an interesting day for sure."

Mesprit nodded as she looked at the outfit she wanted to wear.

"Time to choose another lovely dress made by Fuyuko..." she said as she giggled to herself.

The following morning, Tapu Koko pulled out the horn at 9AM.

"CONTESTANTS, TIME FOR A CHALLENGE. EVERYONE IN THE HALL!"

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At said hall, both team looked at each other competitively. It had been a few days since there wasn't any challenged and the air was charged with an electric tension that pumped everyone present. Doing nothing to cool down the atmosphere, it seemed that the now slightly cooler air of autumn was raising the amount of tension in the room.

Sneasel looked over at his favorite ennemi, Monferno. It was a bit amazing how he had made him his rival in anything. Even when the wily beaver Pokemon introduced both to Cardfight Vanguard. They had fought countless matches, games going back and forth until they were sitting at 10 wins each.

Ad such their rivalry was at its peak.

"Ready to get blasted away again pal?" Shouted Monferno competitively, his tail flame burning passionately as he was sitting in Haunter's Alpha Lopunny lap.

"Kind of hard to take you seriously when you're all snuggled up in a ghost's lap!" He chided as he crossed his arms seriously, his gaze fixated on Monferno's Laurier leaves Crown. Oh how he longed to have that crown back on its rightful place..his head.

Lopunny rolled her eyes and kissed the back of Monferno's neck. "Enough riling him up Fernie..." she said with a stern look on her face.

Monferno looked back at her sheepishly as a little in the back, one Pokemon gagged.

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Hattrem had real mean bitch eyes and she was exuding this kind as well as stared the Camera down.

"I'll destroy her one day..." she omniously prophetized as the camera turned to static

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As both team faced each other, a booming laugh was heard coming from the entrance of Sosei Hall.

Rapidly, thick white smoke filled the area.

Instictively, the contestants started coughing and hacking, doing everything to prevent the smoke to make its way in the players respiratory system.

"Really?! Smoke indoors? What kind of bloke decided this was a good idea, What they tryna provoke?" Asked Croagunk in the middle of two coughs .

"Those stupid host really tryna make us suffocate or what? This is asinine!" Shouted Bidoof, equally affected by the Smoke.

Other contestants had better ideas however.

Falinks activated no retreat. Saying! "We are under attack. Get ready to protect the city!"

"Darling, hide in my shell!" Shouted Lapras to Makuhita, who quickly jumped in the small creek between her shelly back and the back of her neck.

Makuhita did just that and hid his face in the creek of Lapras.

Yamask went to Hattrem. "Milady, use my face mask." She said, kindly giving her face mask to The psychic type who, touched by the kind gesture, simply pulled the ghost to her and erected a psychic barrier around the two of them, protecting them from the smoke

"WHAHAHAHAA IF THEY CAN'T HANDLE A LITTLE SMOKE, HOW WILL THEY HANDLE MY TESTING? THOSE CHALLENGERS SEEMS TO LACK HEART!" A booming voice mocked them as loud steps were heard coming into the hall.

"Don't worry chef, they should be well aware of the stakes by now. You should not be dissapointed." Said another voice, far more playful than the first one.

"If they dont give it their best effort, I shall see that they are punished myself. Do not worry, esteemed chef." Said a third voice, this one quite feminine.

Slowly, the smoke receded and a fine falling of autumn leaves fell inside the hall.

When it finally stopped receding...the contestant could not help but stare in awe at the three figures that appeared in front of them.

Well, granted,

At one figure in particular that stole the show.

(Music suggestion - Shokugeki no Soma - The Jewels Era)

But first, Tapu Koko was still like usual, but he had added a long black cape that flowed on his back. He looked like some sort of Dark knight, and one challenger in particular seemed to enjoy this a little too much.

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Hattrem was salivating in the confessional. "Damn..i want Monferno still...but Tapu Koko...damn..."

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Dunsparce hopped in the confessiomal and reeled immediately. "Why is there so much drool here?''

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In the middle, the burly, stern and powerful Chef throh was standing. His usual White Judogi was now Jet Black, with is Large White Belt replacing the white. However, that white belt was thicker than the one trainees would receive at the beginning of their training in Judo.

On the back of his judogi, the Kanjis for "Master" "Food" and "Shokugeki" were present. He looked stern before. Now he looked downright Terrifying.

To the far left, Mesprit was illuminating the room by her presence. It was fascinating how much of a presence she commanded when she wanted. And for such a simple outfit, something just made the player stare.

Mesprit was wearing a tiara once more, but this one was made of stulised leaves of different colors. Her Golden brown Sundress/Yukata hybrid had lovely grapes and Appels patterns to it, complemented by long sleeves. At the end of her tails, right before the jeweled appendages, two decorative bands sporting the same Stylish leaves of different color, red, yellow and orange, complemented the outfit magnificently.

Mesprit's gaze posed on everyone, her regalness despite this modest outfit rendering the contestant unable to hold her stare, feeling unworthy. Mesprit shuddered. She would have to reel in the desire to flaunt her power more. She could feel the reverance the contestant were building toward her and it pleased her. But she had to remain focused and remember her job.

One Pokemon however, far removed from the contestants, was completely focusing on the being of emotion and the being of emotion only. Quicker than his mind could register, his Yanmega 3000 was out and took pictures after Pictures.

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Victini entered tentatively in the confessional. Disgusted by the disturbing amout of saliva in the confessional, he cleaned instantly using his psychic powers, which made him chuckle since he used to make Contestant do far worse than entering a confessional full of drool.

He patted himself a bit to get out some dirt on his fur, being shiny and white after all. Then he looked at the Pictures he had taken. Having learned how to modify his camera, the picture he had taken were suprisingly accurate for being taken from so far away. The subject of those pictures were only one. The one Pokemon that made his heart flutter more than everyone at the moment. Which was kind of a problem since she was also his Therapist.

But right now...

"I don't care about ethical distance right now. She's so pretty its unfair... even Jirachi never looked that good...then again, she never dressed up.." he chuckled as he admired the pictures he had taken. The camera picked them up. They were perfect shots with the right amoint of lighting and the right angle to really make Mesprit's regalness come out. The camera zoomed on Victini losing himself in contemplation before said camera went static."

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Back at the hall, everyone was reeling on how Good Mesprit looked.

The fox stared at Mesprit with pure hate. She had never forgotten of course, how smug, how humiliated she had felt when Mesprit had dressed up the last time. She had shattered her confidence in herself that day, reducing her to what she knew she was deep down: " a Sex crazy bitch who's only redeeming qualities were in her Good looking face and her insane sex abilities. Without those she had nothing. She was nothing. And if there was one thing that Ninetales hated, it was powerlessness. She loved to be in control, to feel in control. And everything she stared at Mesprit's gaze, all she could see reflecting was an overbearing sense of powerlessness.

''I will end you...you smug cunt...One way or another..i'll wipe that smug look on your face permanently.'' She growled as she bit her lips until they bled.

Wartortle looked at her worriedly. ''You fine? Why did you...'' He asked before being silenced by the terrible Alpha female stare she served him.

Ninetales purred. ''Good boytoy...'' She whispered , gratifying Wartortle's cheek with a pleased lick.

Wartortle shuddered.

Sneasel was the first to snap out of it. ''Well well, aren't you guys dressed.'' He said as he turned to Mesprit. ''And to what honor do we owe you such a gorgeous attire?" He inquired

Mesprit laid amused eyes on him. "Ever charming arent you Sneasel?" She asked with a smile to the Zacian leader who suddenly didnt know where to put his eyes.

"Well, there was a 50% chance that Mesprit would change outfif to fit the season and a 99% chance that has a similar impact on the players. The obvious X factor is that she can instill those reaction after being around for Eons. Now calculating the proportion of chances she dresses up again." Metang relayed in his monotone voice, with just the right amount of sarcasm in his voice to understand that he was amused.

Mesprit shot Metang a devastating smile. Very quickly, the Iron Claw Pokemon felt its internal temperature rise very quickly. Most contestant saw that smile and understood Mesprit's charms immediately.

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Croagunk whistled. "For a Goddess she sure know how to make use of her smile...this could illuminate a dark road for miles..."

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Roserade laughed lightly in the confessional. "It is always funny to see young man lose their wits in front of a beautiful smile."

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Sandile had enough of the wait however. "So, stooge 1 and 2. What is the challenge today?"

Before Mesprit had the time to answer , Sandile was launched into a wall by an unseen force.

Wartortle cackled meanly , as haunter giggled under a claw above her mouth.

The odd part was, neither Koko or Mesprit had done that.

Koko smiled. This would be enjoyable.

"That would be our job to answer this question" A masculine voice said as Mesprit's features morphed into a look of utter disbelief.

A blue and yellow shooting star fell down from the skies through the roof of Sosei Hall.

When the players saw the newcomers, they were in shock.

One such Newcomer had a blue and grey body. Stern, severe golden gaze that seemed able to drain thier will instantly. Two jeweled tails completed the design.

The second One had a yellow and grey complexion. His eyes seemed perperpetually closed. However the feeling of overehelming knowledge. A round head, two jeweled tails completed the design. That one didnt say anything, simply floating next to Azelf with the same sleepy like expression.

Sneasel was speechless again. "HOW...how are they here?" He said in utter awe.

Croagunk also stared shaking in front of such concentration of power. ''There mere presence got my anticipation going like its going to tear through my essence...''

Roserade also was in awe. She knew who those three were, of course, and she had been already shocked to see that Mesprit was the hostess of this show to begin with, but to see all of them in one area...it felt surreal. It was as if their power were magnified along as their presence now that they were all three together.

Monferno was also quite of putted, but his competitive nature quickly took the initiative. Locking his gaze on Azelf, he smiled. What was the true distance between him, and the being of willpower?

''THIS OCCASION CANNOT BE MISSED! Flamethrower!'' he shouted as he leapt at Azelf.

The will power Pokemon smirked, somewhat expecting it. ''Interesting. You would challenge me? Let's put you to the test'' he said seriously as he

released his own flamethrower, who was a beautiful blue in color, startling everyone.

Monferno was taken completely by surprise with the strenght of that flamethrower attack. It felt so heavy, so thick...so focused. It was a concentration in power that left him nigh powerless. But he wouldn't yield so easily and his eyes turned red, his flames became like a whole mantle of fire and his flame gained tinges of blue before he pushed on, actually pushing Azelf's string of flames a little. However, his limits were soon consumed and the flames pushed him back and engulfed him. When that happened, Azelf immediately used his psychic abilities to make the flame vanish, making the monkey take very little damage overall. Said monkey blinked before sitting on his butt. Exhausted.

''Darling, are you alright? Asked a worried Lopunny morph as she knelt next to Monferno.

''Y-yeah...I will survive...'' He said, panting before looking at the Being of willpower.

Azelf simply nodded, his expression unreadable. This seemingly lack of emotion unnerved the Monkey Pokemon.

Almost immediately, Fraxure's pupils dilated as a crazed smile appeared on her face. The tusk dragon snarled and made energy crack all around her. Azelf stared at the boosting dragon type with the stoicism of a Gladiator.

''Rahhh! You will not mock me! I am about to flatten you! Be afraid!'' She shouted abrasively as she clad her form in a powerful draconic energy. She then launched herself at Azelf.

The will power Pokemon form glew purple as the power focused on the tip of his head. Then he simply met the attack head on, barely flinching and showing any emotion whatsoever. This enraged Fraxure, who saw in the willpower Pokemon the same stoic, focused look as a certain Blue Jackal Pokemon.

Said blue jackal simply watched the battle unfold in front of him. As much as he wanted to test his own mettle against such a powerful opponent, he could feel in his bone that he didnt stand a chance against such an entity. He could only rebuke the foolishness that pushed the dragon type to attack with such little restraint.

''You are asking for a beating, Fraxure'' he muttered softly.

Fraxure grit her teeth and pushed harder, throwing all of her power into the attack. However, Azelf, undeterred, simply applied more strenght to his attack and knocked Fraxure on her back, her form actually digging into the ground. She layed there, knocked out completely.

During all of that, his expression had barely changed at all, leaving many contestant weary of him.

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Hattrem was eyeing the camera with a suspicious look on her face. 'He never even blinked once. What kind of freak can do that?!'

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Fraxure growled violently. 'When I evolve, i'll teach them all not to fuck with me!'

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Wartortle was looking very off putted. 'It was like looking someone fight a machine. I have to be weary of that guy.'

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Mesprit smiled happily. ''Well as you can see, we have very feisty Pokemon here.'' She added as Azelf nodded.

''Some of them lack motivation. But it's nice to see that most of them have drive. They will need it, if they want a shot at the wishing orb.'' Azelf said seriously, not even a hint of emotion managing to crack through his facade.

Chef Throh made one step forward. ''As much as I enjoy those interactions, Esteemed hosts and beings of knowledge and willpower, I believe it is now time to explain the challenges to the contestants. Allow me to proceed.'' He requested formally, bowing to Mesprit.

Mesprit smiled. ''Permission granted, chef.'' She said gracefully, bowing back to him.

Throh nodded before turning to the teams. ''Your challenge today will be overseen by yours truly, and our two esteemed alumni, Azelf and Uxie, will be judges. What will we be judging are your dishes! To Celebrate the arrival of the Fall season, you will perform a series of challenges themed around the season. Today's challenge will be a Shokugeki between your two teams. The losing team will send someone down to hell.'' He explained sternly.

Monferno this time stepped up. ''What's a Shokugeki, old man?'' He asked dubiously.

Uxie stepped up to answer. ''A Shokugeki is an ancient custom where instead of fighting with weapons or games, inhabitants of the land used to fight using their cooking knowledge. The Shokugeki means Food attack, or food wars. It could come with extreme conditions and wasn't something to be be taken lightly. Both parties would agree to a condition, and such conditions would be interimed by the Gods themselves. Then, the cooking battle would take place and the winner would have his initial condition treated the same as divine commandments. That, is the Shokugeki.'' He explained with a small, smug expression on his face.

Bidoof rolled his eyes. 'By golly, I was wondering if you actually talked. It would be awfully weird for the 'God of knowledge' to be a mute.

Uxie turned away, visibly not wanting to engage in a verbal joust with the normal type.

Azelf on the other hand….

'A problem with the way my brother behave?' Azelf asked, staring in Bidoof dead in the eye with the same eerie lack of emotion that seemed to caractherise him.

The world would never know if it was temerity or pure foolishness that made him respond with so much lack of respect towars the being of willpower, but it still happened.

Bidoof stared back at the legendary Pokemon. 'Yeah. Let him fight his own battles. I want 'Intelligent' competition.''

Uxie slowly hid behind Azelf, his obvious timidity taking the better of him.

The sinooh born were borderline holding their breath. The balls of steel of that Insignificang beaver to speak to litteral Gods like this was borderline unheard of.

Azelf, deep inside, was intrigued of such folly. Pokemon with that level of fearlessness were rare. However, he knew that this beaver would not know his place unless he was shown it with powerful corrective measure. Azelf eyes started glowing blue and the pressure visibly rose all around them, making the air and ground tremble. However before he could actually enact his punishment, Uxie placed a timid hand on his brother's shoulder, shaking his head. Azelf understood the message and receded.

Bidoof, almost blissfully unaware that his existance was just spared, opened his mouth to quip some more at Azelf and Uxie before Sneasel slammed him on the grassy floor.

'That's enough out of you! Shut up before they actually get serious!' he said seriously.

Mesprit smiled appreciatively at Sneasel before motioning to Throh to continue his explanation

Chef Throh nodded. ''Ush! As explained by Uxie. That is entirely correct. As such, I expect the utmost respect of the rules and the fair play of both parties. Any failure to comply and you shall be sent automatically down to hell. I hope that this much is clear. Now, follow us to Sosei Farm. Here we'll explain the actual challenge to all of you.'' He severely added before he left, everyone following him.

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Sneasel was pensive in the confessional. ''I...i cannot believe that I get to see him again...But for now, I must focus on the challenge... I must win.'' He said seriously before the camera turned static.

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Dunsparce was smiling in the camera. ''Finally a challenge that dosen't seem to involve dangerous stuff. I will try my best to show that i can be useful.

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Sosei Farm was a facility that seemed to be pleased by the God themselves. Lush bushes full of berries. Great trees full of archaic fruits like oranges, pears, apples, plums. A lot of flowers were decorating the vast field. Crops of cabbages and all sorts of leafy vegetables were orderly handled. It was an harmonious arrangement that would make the most nature friendly Pokemon feel like it was heaven. And for some Pokemon, it might as well has been.

Roserade was in awe with the amount of berries and tea leaves she was able to stop at a glance.

Wartortle out of all Pokemon actually felt like he just had entered his favorite candy shop. It was fascinating.

Sneasel's gaze didn't leave Uxie for one second, his mind entirely occupied by the fact that he could see him again yet feeling utterly unable to approach the being of knowledge.

Yamask, who had started to learn about the different teas under the tutelage of Roserade finally felt at ease in such an eden.

Monferno was looking excitedly for tamato berries. He just know they were there. Upon spoting one, he bolted immediately to pick one up. As he extended his hand to get one, his hand was slapped away by a Lurantis intern. ''Sorry but no touching unless chef Throh allows it. We take great pride in our work here. You shall not disrupt it.'' She said sternly. Under the mocking gaze of his beloved Lopunny, the fire monkey grumbled about bossy interns and how he wanted to burn her to a crisp.

Once they had reached toward an area with two set of tables, one blue for the Zacians and the other red for the Zamazentas, Throh took the lead once more.

''This shokugeki will have two parts. The first part will involve ingredient research. As for every Shokugeki that respect itself, a theme must be chosen for the dishes we will be expecting from you.'' He said as one of the interns , a young Machop with a chef's hat, came in and reverently showed a beautiful stylised bowl to him. Thanking the young superpower Pokemon that couldn't help but stare reverently at the eminent guest, The middle aged chef removed the cap from the plate, revealing..

''Mushrooms? Isn't this kind of lame?'' Asked Bidoof. This time without any malice.

''Ush! As the season of fall bequets us, the topic of mushroom is of course very fitting. As the leaves fall to become nutrients for the new generation of leaves of the next year, the necrophagous Mushrooms have a

spurt of growth and expansion throurought the land. So of course it would be the main ingredient that you need to build on. Your goal will be to find as much and as rare of the ingredients you can in the span of 3 hours. The winning team will win an adventage in the Shokugeki. I would normally not allow such desecration of the ritual fight, but this is for the challenge. Exceptions can be made, just like the Yang can be in the Ying. In order to spice this up, you will be given a list of 3 ingredients of prestige that we have hidden throughout the clearing. If you find these ingredients, you shall be awarded more points. Every ingredients but these are worth 1 points, and those ingredients will be worth 3 points. You can use those harvest bags to carry your findings. However, if I see them scattered carelessly around Sosei farm, I will personally see that you are sent to hell without any parole. I hope that I have made myself clear!'' Now, go, your challenge begin now, Ush!'' He said as he tightened his belt and shouted, an intern making the gong sounds loudly, signaling the start of the challenge. Both team scrambled one way and another.

Throh then sat on his knees in the middle of the two tables and started meditating.

Mesprit smiled and turned to her two brothers, a genuine, lovely smile on her face. ''I am happy to see you two again...but..why are you there?'' She asked them, curiousity devouring her.

Azelf replied. ''Actually, this was both Tapu Koko's and Latias's idea.'' He explained as Mesprit came over to him. ''I've missed you, Azelf.'' She said, small tears gently slipping from her eyes as she hugged him.

''I know Mes... I missed you too. We havent seen each other in physical form in so long...'' he said as he gently patted Mesprit's back

''I believe that they were worried that you'd be missing us. And this gave us a good reason to leave our lakes, so I am not against coming here.'' Uxie said as Mesprit squealed and Went to hug him too. Startled by the sudden movement, Uxie dissapeared. Mesprit , undeterred, closed her eyes for a few seconds before reaching out in a seemingly random place, pulling Uxie from his hidden spot and hugging him tightly, eliciting a groan from the yellow being of Knowledge.

''Aww is Uxie-chan a bit grumpy?'' She asked while hugging the legendary being of knowledge a bit tighter, to his great embarrasment.

'' Cut it out Mesprit, regular Pokemon are watching.'' He complained

Azelf smirked at the two. ''Stop trying to hide it Uxie, we all know she knows that you were the most eager to see how she was doing.'' He said as he landed on Uxie's head.

The Legendary being of Knowledge had tick marks of annoyance all over his face. ''Could you not put false ideas in her head please?'' He asked while turning away.

Mesprit giggled at his brothers antics before turning to a respectully retreated Tapu Koko. She approached him.

Koko smiled. ''I didn't expect your brothers to be so lively, honestly...'' He admitted as he sighed happily. Mesprit smiled at him and kissed his cheek. ''Honestly Koko, thanks for that. I never knew truly how much I needed them around before they came. That was sweet of you and Lati.'' She gratefully said before leaving to hang with her brothers.

Tapu Koko felt his internal temperature rise several degrees before chuckling. ''I didn't even have the time to compliment her on her outfit..but ..that was more than worth it...'' he said as he held the spot where Mesprit had kissed him before her felt a burning pair of Jealous eyes on him. He didn't where he was, but he definitely felt the Jealousy that emanated from that feeling. Shrugging his shoulders, he only could say that he did what he thought was right, and seeing Mesprit that released was worth it 100%.

Uxie looked around and pensively in the direction of the Zacians. He was intrigued by the presence of a certain Pokemon in their team. That Pokemon was familiar to him, very familiar to him , in fact.

Azelf realized that and floated closer to his brother. ''Do you sense anything unusual, Uxie?'' He asked worriedly.

Uxie shook his head. ''No, nothing of the sort, Its just that I believe that this may have been worth coming here. More than just seeing our sister.'' He said cryptically with a smile on his face.

Azelf shrugged. It must have been something very special for his brother to be secretive about it and to smile in anticipation.

''Since we are all here, how about we cook something up too?'' Mesprit proposed the two brothers who looked at each other and sighed happily. It showed that being to do such a nice, bonding and relaxing activity would be her style and both Pokemon just returned the gesture with gratitude.

Uxie nodded at the idea. 'Do you even know what you would like to make?' he asked to the being of emotion.

Mesprit looked pensive for a moment befoee hitting her small hand in her palm. 'I've got an idea! '

Slightly later…

Uxie was handling the dough with expert technique, rolling to and fro with the touch of a master chef. Quite observing from afar, Chef throh was transfixed with his flawless application. He would never have guessed that a Pokemon so quiet and fragile looking could handle the dough with such pinpoint force.

The being of knowledge was wearing a simple brown top with a beige apron. It wasn't too important for him, but mesprit had insisted that they wore matching outfits for their reunion.

Turning his head toward his sibling, Uxie expressed his needs. 'I will need those berries in approximatively 4 minutes.' He asked seriously as

he turned back toward his dough making, whistling the lake theme as he went back to work.

'And then they reached the island by litterally crashing on the beach…' Mesprit explained, her eyes full of amusement.

Azelf smiled slightly. 'Most impressive. That Monkey definitely possess the ability to make his team win even through the most unlikely of situations.'

Mesprit nodded excitedly. 'i know right?' she said before turning toward Uxie. 'I have them!' she said.

Indeed she was right, with her basket full of the finest bluk berry of the harvest. With her lovely dress/yukata , she looked like some harvest fairy.

Azelf, who was nearby, was wearing a cream shirt as well as a brown apron, further augmented by his brown strawhat that really gave him that farmers, harvester's look.

Seeing the three work in harmony like this made the lightning co host smile. Quick like the lightning he was blessed with, he snapped a picture of the trio that he tucked away for later.

Back at the challenge grounds, Sneasel and his Zacians were in a clearing, gathered around him.

''Alright folk, we have to gather the finest ingredients. Who here has any experience in foraging?'' He asked seriously as he paced inside the circle they had all made.

Wartortle stepped up. ''I am pretty good at foraging. You gotta be when you have lived a life like mine.'' He said confidently.

Luxio stepped in as well. ''With my nose and eyes, i should be able to find pretty good berries for this.'' He said excitedly as his static shocked poor Croagunk who was next to him.

''Oi, whatch it with your static. Its not the first time, you little prick...'' Said an annoyed Croagunk

''Sorry...I don't do it on purpose...'' the small electric lion cub replied while shuffling away from the muay thai frog.

Metang piped up. ''I believe that there is a 90% of chance we find a variety of ingredients if we go by all of the isotopes of the garden.''

Sneasel nodded. ''Indeed, there is a stream, a forest, some drier land, a clearing and a berry forest, as well as cold storage.'' He said as he looked around at his team. ''I suggest that we split and go by groups of two or three to maximize our chances of finding a maximum of ingredients.'' He said as most of the team nodded.

Sneasel sighed in relief. Despite them losing, it seemed that they were still willing to submit to his leadership. That was a good thing.

''Alright. Wartortle and Ninetales, Riolu and Fraxure, Bidoof and Carkol and luxio, Metang you with me.'' Let's keep in touch using these walkie talkies if needed. So we dont have to repeat ingredients. Everyone cool with this?'' he asked

''Shouldn't be too hard to do...'' Said Wartortle

''I got this!'' said bidoof

''Why would I be paired with dickless over here?'' Complained Fraxure. Riolu gave her a stern look and Fraxure immediately stopped complaining, grumbling instead while looking away.

Alolan Ninetales looked at the walkie talkie with a dubious look. ''Where did you even get those?'' She inquired, a puzzled look on her face

''I asked for them so we could communicate if we ever had a challenge like this one...'' Lied smootly Sneasel.

Riolu stared at Sneasel for how natural it felt, but with an understanding nod, didn't interject.

''Those pairing has over 80% chances of success. Those are acceptable parameters...'' Metang nodded.

Sneasel smiled. ''That's what I like to hear. Scatter!'' He shouted as all of the teams went their separate ways in the different isotope.

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On the monferno side, The Monkey gathered his team around them and they discussed about how they should go about gathering ingredients...

''Just go wherever you want and bring them here. We will find a way to handle what we get when we get there...'' Said the fire and fighting type happily.

Makuhita sweatdroped. ''Shouldn't we make a better plan than that?'' He asked as he sat on top of Lapras's shell.

Monferno flashed his usual 1000 megawatts confident smile. ''Nope, I believe in all of you!'' H e assured as he and Haunter hopped of toward the forest area

The other teammates chuckled. That was him alright.

Lapras left with Makuhita, heading toward the stream area

Hattrem with Yasmask and Sandile, walking toward the clearing

Falinks with Scyther, heading toward the Drier land

Roserade and Dunsparce went together, their steps leading them tot he berry forest

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Back with the hosts, The dessert making was fast moving. Uxie was clearly a gifted baker, chaining dough management and berry filling at speeds and dexterity ill imaginable for a pokemon his size. Mesprit was definitely enjoying talking their ears offs about the show, sometimes punctuated by Latias, who had joined them and had merited herself a tearful, heartfelt thank you hug by Mesprit, for inviting her brothers in. Tapu Koko smiled at the whole scene, it was nice to see Mesprit so free, so happy...and so...playful?

The knowledge Pokemon was like a clock, who enjoyed his things working at almost milimetric precison. So when he turned to see that his Aspear and Ganlon berry supply was much lower than it should have been... He was annoyed, of course, but he had a good idea of the culprit.

''MESPRIT!'' He ''shouted''

By shouting, we mean raised his voice barely above normal speech volume. But the tone of his voice could pass for a very fed up middle aged man.

The being of emotion, who was currently "Helping'' Azelf by filling an already full basked of various fruits and vegetables with even more fruits and vegetables and snickering when the being of willpower had trouble lifting said baskets, froze like a deer in headlights.

''Y-yes?''

''Do you happen to know where my aspears and Ganlons went? I am to make them into paste in arond 5 minutes...'' Uxie complained as he kept kneading the dough.

The pink fairy smiled sweetly. ''I don't know what you are talking about?'' she said smoothly.

''Bullshit!'' said Latias with an amused look on her face.

Uxie would normally shy away, but Mesprit had spoken about Latias and Tapu Koko, as well as chef throh, who was just watching all of them without saying a word. Azelf would had loved that amount of discipline.

As such, Uxie actually agreed with Latias. ''I agree. What's those small yellow and dark grey crumbs on your cheek?'' He inquired dubiously.

Tapu Koko chuckled as he saw Mesprit turned rosy with embarassment.

Victini, with his light refracting ability hiding him from view, was transfixed on Mesprit. It was so unusual for her to be completely liberated and so free spirited. That side of her was attracting him like a moth to a flame. He couldn't decide. Did he like her more serious and duty driven self, did he like her motherly side more? or did he enjoy that free spirited side he was now discovering, or did he enjoy her domineering side that she showed on her first dressed up entrance. it was all mumbo jumbo in his head but he could at least agree on one thing. Right now, she looked, sounded and felt amazing and he had to immortalize that via his pictures. So , with the dexterity of a sniper, the Victory Pokemon took pictures of Mesprit at speed that would put the best photographers in the Pokemon world to shame. He also took pictures of Latias talking with Tapu Koko, who was blushing as if now realizing that the red eon Pokemon was kind of cute, Throh who was back to his meditation, completely seemingly ignoring everything that was happening around him, Uxie scolding Mesprit about her taking his berries then sending a repentant and sheepish mesprit back out to the field to gather more to replace them. Azelf with his hands full of baskets of fruits and vegetables. Mesprit gaining a mischievious look on her face and Telekinetically puting more and more baskets on the embodiment of willpower's arm, watching the blue capped fairy make a very convincing balancing act, actually keeping an unpertubed look at 5 basket on each arm, then 10, then 15 before having more and more trouble with each subsequent basket until he reached 25 and forcing the being of willpower to use his psychic powers to keep them orderly and balanced, under the mocking gaze of Azelf. Azelf switching place with Uxie now that he needed to wait for Mesprit to come back with the berries...and even a Close up shot of Uxie ''Staring'' right at him.

Wait..

...

Staring right at him?

''UWAHH!'' Victini recoiled back, startled by the sudden arrival of the being of Knowledge.

''I am sorry if I startled you. But I have heard a distinct click a few times around us now, and quite honestly, I am impressed that you can erase your presence to the point that you go basically undetected with 5 legendary Pokemon around the Victini, no pun intended.'' He praised the fire type

Victini, who had a borderline heart attack a few seconds earlier, finally managed to get his breathing under control and asked ''If i am so well hidden, how did you find me?''

Uxie smiled. ''The long answer or the short answer?''

Victini shuddered, having a feeling that the long answer would send him to sleep. ''The short answer please.''

If Uxie was dissapointed about not having the opportunity to show off his knowledge, he didn't show any outward manifestation of it. ''Well then, I sensed you and I heard the click of your camera going off.''

Victini's face was one of disbelief. ''How? My custom Yanmega 3000 has borderline silent release and i have mastered the art of hiding though many means...''

Uxie chuckled lightly. ''You should remember who you are talking to. Anyway, this is not why i am here.'' He said as his face gained a serious expression once more.

''I am here to make a proposition with you.''

Victini looked a bit suspicious. ''What kind of proposition?'' He asked, feeling that the psychic Pokemon in front of him was not joking.

Uxie nodded, pleased that the small fire type bunny was willing to listen. ''First, do you know about Photo Synthesis?''

Victini's eyes widened. ''You mean the super famous photographic company who'se boss nobody has seen? But it's rated as the best photography company in the whole World. I...no never mind. I do know about it. Yes.'' He said quickly before that silly thought entered his head and he had dismissed that idea immediately.

Uxie of course had seen this. ''Never mind what?''

Victini looked embarrasedly to the side. ''Nothing.''

Uxie sighed. ''Well, I wanted to see those pictures you took. Just to make sure.''

Victini immediatly took a few steps back, holding his camera to himself. ''Tough luck pal. You ain't going to go through my camera.''

Uxie sighed again. ''You are as difficult as I had heard you'd be. But you can trust me. I won't say anything to judge you. One picture, choose one picture and show it to me.'' He asked

Victini, visibly relieved, looked through the pictures he could show him, and got on the picture he had taken of Mesprit when he had talked about secondary objectives with Tapu Koko. A goofy smile appeared on his face when he saw Mesprit's adorable sleeping form, he didn't even realize it had. He then showed the picture to Uxie.
''This so far, is my favorite photo so far. Pretty nice heh.''

Uxie smirked. ''Yeah, pretty nice that you take pictures of my sister while she's sleeping. It's not a very common behavior to have, without reason. '' he mocked the Fire type who couldn't have been more red with embarrasement even if he wanted.

Uxie lifted an appeasing paw however. ''Do not worry, bunny. I won't tell a soul. However, as I suspected. You have a distinct talent for photography. So i'd like to invite you to join my company, Photo Synthesis..''

Victini stared at Uxie with utter disbelief, a wind passing through both of them as the fire type tried to process what Uxie had just told him.

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Wartortle and Ninetales were in the cold storage. Just like the one in unova, it was rather expansive, with multiple rooms kept at low temperature. Thankfully, the water type, being resistant to ice, and Ninentales, immune to the chill and the frost, made them perfect for foraging ingredients in that environment.

In fact, the water type turtle already had foraged a few aspear, razz, and Yache berries. Ninetales, using her nose, had managed to locate meat, so they were following the trail she had picked up. Said trail led to a stack of different meats stacked one of top of the other.

Wartortle looked at that dubiously. '' As much as i am happy to just pick those up and go back, there is no way its going to be that easy.

Ninetales growled apprehensively, turning to Wartortle. ''I get what you mean, turtle, but I dont see, smell or sense anyone else in that cold storage. Let's just grab the...

*Growls...*

She turned toward the pack of meat..who was suddenly guarded by a massive Mamoswine.

Both Pokemon gulped.

000

Wartortle was covered in bandages in the confessional. ''Those hosts are crazy''

000

Chef Throh was in the confessional, surprisingly. ''Of course, if they arent ready to fight for good and rare ingredients, they arent worthy to even attempt to throw a dish together.''

000

Sneasel and Metang were in the forest looking for ingredients. Since the dish would have to have the theme of fall and be done around Mushrooms, he wanted to be sure he picked the mushrooms himself. With Metang to his side, and his database. he was certain to pick the best Possible mushrooms in the area. Also with him rested the list of special ingredients Chef Throh had given him.

''If possible, i'd like to find those ingredients first. The Gold Mushroom, the elusive Lycoperdon Mushroom and the rarest Mushroom of all of them, the Antiquitas Aurantiacus Korduleceps.'' Sneasel said as he was foraging like a pro.

''There is a 85 % chance that we find at least some of them here. There is mushroom galore here. For exemple, this one mushroom fits the description of the Fridola Frondosa at 99.5%'' Metang noted as he made a grey, flaky like mushroom float toward harvest bags.

Sneasel nodded in approval. That harvest bag was indeed well filled by now. He had found nice Cheri and Oran berries, as well as Some Hedgehog Mushrooms, oyster muchrooms and... His eyes widened. Hidden in an hollow tree was a golden mushroom.

''That's it, I found one!'' Said the ice/ dark type. Pleased beyond belief.

Metang couldn't smirk, but he was indeed pleased. ''With this find, our chance of winning this challenge just rose by a solid 30% We are doing well.'' He noted with a small warmth in his voice.

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''Get Back here Dickless!'' Shouted Fraxure as she made the ground near the stream area explode on impact of her powerful dragon rush.

Riolu rolled his eyes, as he was expecting that as he dodged up, holding his harvest bag in his paw.

''I am not about to get humiliated by another one today. Let me hit you!'' Shouted the Crazed battle dragon.

Riolu sighed and stopped running. His paw lighted blue and a dragonic aura formed on it.

The tusk Pokemon roared and launched herself at him. The Impact was terrible. But when the dust settled, Riolu had barely moved back. However, a bored look was on his face. ''Are you really only focused on causing destruction around you, Fraxure?'' He asked seriously before taking his bag and leaving the area, sighing.

Fraxure actually paused. For some reason, the blue jackal words resonated deep within her.

Next to her, a lone enigma berry was laying down. As she picked up the blacka nd white berry, her mind was pensive.

000

Fraxure was staring at the camera. The normally present battle crazed glint in her eyes was gone and a genuine look of wonder was plastered on her face.

''Is this really what I look like...?'' she asked herself seriously.

000

Monferno and 'Lopunny' were near the stream area. They were enjoying the nice atmosphere and foraging slowly. The Zamazenta leader had already got a few carps on the stream, nanab berries, persom berries and a few White capped mushrooms.

''Hey sweetie, how are these mushrooms called?'' Monferno asked as he held a handful of freshly picked stream mushrooms.

The ghost type morph smiled at the nickname. It never failed to fill her with a warmth that she just couldn't get enough of. ''Those are Amnis Mycologias Darling.''

Monferno smiled and put the mushrooms back in his harvest bag.

''What have you found so far claws?'' He asked upon seeing that the ghost's type bag was well furninshed already.

Haunter smirked a bit disturbdly. ''A lot of meat, a lot of berries... and even some fresh geese eggs. Who knew there could be eggs here?'' She said as she folded her paws behind her back, laughing.

Monferno joined her in laughter as he continued to forage near the riverbed under the loving gaze of the Lopunny morph.

000

Haunter was smiling in the confessional, looking at her red stained paws in silence and wonder.

000

Dunsparce was shaking in her boots. In front of her a giant ursaring was guarding a large tree. Of course, her shy self hadnt waited for someone to come with her, so she was alone in the berry forest area, facing this hulk of a Pokemon specimen, ready to tear her apart at a moment's notice. The large bear launched itself with a slash attack that decimated nearby bushes. Some berries feel from these bushs, but nothing crazy came out as the small snake like Pokemon dodged yet another attack. The small jotho snail wanted to dissapear, she wanted to flee, it was scary, it was wild. However... She remembered the talk she she had with the embodiment of victory.

''I...i can't be running away if i want to change...'' She murmured as she stood her ground, dodging yet another slash attack. The tip of her tail started to glow purple.

''RAHHHH!'' Roared the beast as his arms glew white, signaling Hammer arm, a super effective attack. Using detect, The small burrower Snake Pokemon dodged that attack once more.

''I will make my first steps outside Magikarp's shadow here!'' She declared as she jumped toward the Ursaring and using a devastating Secret Power attack, who knocked the bear Pokemon on its back, sending it to sleep, at the same time, a stair case of webs formed itself in front of the small normal type. Who, still in shock of what just transpired, climbed the to the small alcove at the heart of the large tree the Ursaring was defending, only to find...''

000

Dunsparce was incredulously staring at the camera. ''W...What is this...feeling?'' She mumured as she compared the items on the list that Monferno had given her and the itmes she actually had found in that Alcove.

000

*Montage Time*

Croagunk, Luxio and Carkol had found a few berries and generic vegetables but had to find an horde of Beedrill that were passing on the area

Falinks and Scyther had shown great coordination to bing back eels and Melon from the drier area.

Makuhita and Lapras were shown bringing the vegetables from the Berry forest, as well as finding Razz and Spelon berries.

Roserade, Yamask and hattrem had went to the greenhouse t gather leaves for different teas, which ended up to be great Moment for Yamask to showcase what she had learned alongside Roserade, to the evident pleasure of Hattrem, who was happy that the small ghost was really stepping outside her shadow.

*End of the Montage scene.*

Chef Throh watched both teams's findings with a critical eye. If he was pleased, he didn't let it show. If he was impressed, he certainly wasnt about to make it easy on the contestants.

For Sneasel's Zacians, the sheer organisation he had allowed his team to gather enough ingredients to gather 49 points. It was an impressive find. The fact that the leader had brought back One of the special items was also impressive, as it was well hidden. To find and reconize the item would be hard, but he had done it.

When the severe Chef Throh put his gaze on the Zamazentas's finding, he didnt find as many variety of ingredients, with a few repeats and obviously less creativity in the choice of mushrooms, notably. However, something was intriguing him, as out of all of the POkemon on the Zamazentas, only Dunsparce seemed to have turned out no ingredient. Understandably, the dutiful Chef Throh almost made the small snake jump out of her skin.

''You would present yourself in front of me and your teammates with absolutely no findings? Surely you arent this lacking in pride in yourself and respect for your teammates...'' He asked with a voice that was both autoriraty and dissapointed.

The small normal type didnt dare look up and instead opened up her bag...showing the three items. A gold mushroom, A legendary Galarian Isle of armor Max Mushroom and a beautiful specimen of the Antiquitas Aurantiacus Korduleceps, In all of its orange glory. Every Pokemon were completely mystified by her feat.

000

Sneasel wanted to bang his head in the confessional. ''How...HOW IS IT THAT A SMALL, SCAREDY CAT SNAKE LIKE HER CAN BE SO GOOD AT FORAGING?''

000

Croagunk was completely shocked. ''In what world does da small snake girl can have all three of the secret ingrediants? I can hax as this cannot be real for a second.''

000

Hattrem was punching the air with her pigtails sakura style. ''ATTA GIRL!''

000

Monferno was also cheering in the confessional. ''I felt that there was something different about her today, so I gave her the list on a whim. I am glad that I was right to do so.'' He said as he jumped and backflipped playfully in the confessional

000

Haunter was smiling in the confessional. ''I honestly wasn't expecting that out of the snake. I am pleasently surprised. Maybe she can be useful after all..'' She analysed as the camera turned static.

000

Chef Throh actually showed a small, contained smile, which surprised even Tapu Koko and Mesprit, who where observing the proceedings, and Azelf, who was slightly on the back, observing Dunsparce who was now shy and blushing about the praise she was receiving from her teammates. He then walked toward both teams.

''Er hem. It is evident to me that the Zamazentas win the first part of the challenge. Their tally raises to 61 Points with Dunsparce's complete special ingredient list. As I explained, they will now have the adventage. It will be distributed back in the hall. Both teams follow me, as the Shokugeki will happen in there. bring your ingredients with you.'' He said before turning away and making his way back to the hall. Eager and excited for one, and revenge bound for the other, Both teams made their way toward the hall for the second and last portion of the challenge.

000

Far from all of this, Victini was at Sosei lake, deep deep in thought. His mind was barely registering what had just happened. Uxie was the actual CEO of Photo Synthesis, who'se works all around the world as a photography company was legendary, litterally. But it was always mysterious, because despite having a well known Dragonite Spokeperson, they had never seen the leader before. Turns out that this was Uxie, and he was now asking him...insignificant photo enthousiast Victini, to join his company. This was wild. He couldn't believe his ears, nor his eyes. It was madness...and yet.. he really, really wanted this.

''Can...can I really do this?'' He asked as he looked as his faithful Yanmega 3000 modified. Sure he had said that he would think about it, but it wasn't his ability that he was doubting...

It was his worthyness of joining such a prestigious organisation of photographs. After all, Victini had been a very mediatised Pokemon...for the wrong reasons. And his banning of Making shows was a just proof for that matter of fact. He didn't know what he was going to be doing beyond making cameo appareances for this show and helping his homie in the shadows. Uxie's offer was garenteeing him work, cashflow, some prestige and the ability to work doing something he had come to enjoy. It had been a whim, when he had picked up photography a year ago to get his mind of things, an hobby further encouraged by his therapist, the lovely emotion Pokemon. And now this opportunity appeared, just as he needed it the most.

''I should talk to Mew about this first...he'll know what I should do...'' He said as he vanished from sight again, wanting to see what would happen in the challenge day.

000

The two teams were face to face in the Hall. Latias was sitting next to Tapu Koko. Mesprit and her brothers were also seated with kantoan style board and brushes next to them. Chef throh, in his Jet black Judogi, was in the middle of the two teams. Nobody was talking. The mood was solemn. In front of both teams, a Table with the ingredients they had gathered. Everything was ready.

Throh tightened his belt. ''USH! Monferno, Sneasel! Both of you step forward and bow! Announce your selves and Bow Again!''

Both leader came in front of their teams, their eyes full of fire. It was amazing to see how much passion and competition they were feeling about each other.

''Sneasel! Leader of the Zacians!''

''Monferno the Eternal Flame! Leader of the Zamazentas!''

Most of the Zamazentas rolled their eyes at the mention but smiled. So far, their wacky monkey leader had powerful intuition that had led them to victory. There was no way he could make them slip up right now.

''USH! Now, Leaders, before we go to the next step, I will bestow the adventage to the Zamazentas, as Dunsparce have collected all three of their prestigious ingredients and secured the win for her teammates. You will be allowed to use spices and they will be given to you in unlimited supply.'' He announced as multiple spices appeared on the Zamazentas table.

Said Zamazentas cheered while the Zacians grumbled lightly. They were giving these challenges everything they had, but soehow , their efforts weren't recompensed for by a win. maybe today would be thei'r chace to finally clain that elusive win that seemed to avoid them like the plague for the past few challenges.

''No matter!'' We will win this!' He declared confidently while eyeing a certain yellow headed Pokemon. ''I can't embarass myself in front of him...''

''USH! Now Zamazentas, Zacians. The time has come to cook. Choose 4 other Pokemon to accompany you to the task of cooking.'' He said sternly.

''Why only 5?'' Asked Sneasel, not a little bit annoyed about this restriction.

Throh looked at him severely, making him gulp and step back lightly. ''You are leaders that lead your army into battle. Wether this battlefield is a kitchen hall or a tatami, you have a big incidence on your team's successes or failure. Do not gry to muddle your responsabilities by having all of your options available to you. use your intuition and your knowledge of you teammates to lead your camp to victory!'' He said as the Ice/Dark type grit his teeth, the competitive and martial nature of Throh's speech lighting up a fire in him.

Tapu Koko smiled at this. ''He makes me even excited...'' He whispered to Latias, who giggled.

''I can tell you like that old geezer far more than you should...Is he your dad?'' She asked the electric guardian who recoiled in surprise and slight disgust.

''Are you crazy !?'' He shouted indignantly before being brought down by Mesprit. ''Quiet!'' She commanded, staring at Koko with her terrible cold stair, which litterally froze The poor Electric type into place.

''Nope. But watching you squirm is definitely funny'' Latias said merrily before laughing heartily

Tapu Koko grumbled as the leaders started to announce their teams.

Sneasel thought about his pairings well. He needed to be able to have all of the components of a good team in only 5 Pokemon. He surveilled his members carefully.
Instantly, Carkol, with his coal and internal fire would made a wonderful stove and even techically, with his ability to use rock salts, a way to spice the meals. Wartortle had displayed pretty good ability as a cook in a previous contest, right at the beginning of the game. His third choice was Metang. His extensive database would prove to be invaluable for him. His fourh choice had to be Luxio. Just by a look of him you could tell he wanted to be part of the action. Sneasel appreciated his boundless energy that hadn't had the opportunity to be used yet. If needing crunch time energy, he had a feeling that he could be trusted.
However, he was at a loss for the final member. Who could it be?

Fraxure stared at Sneasel, obviously, by the look on his face, he was considering members.

''Are you really only focused on causing destruction around you, Fraxure?...''

The Dragon type snarled, angry that this inquiry from the stoic jackal pup came in her mind here.

''Are you really only focused on causing destruction around you, Fraxure?''

Fraxure's eyes widened. Why did this bother her? She was a dragon type, a strong, hard female. She would slash and dice and destroy because this was the nature of Dragons! They were strong, they were powerful, they were feared, they submitted others.. That truth had been beaten into her by force, despite being the runt of the litter, by her parents and her brothers.

Yet...

''Are you really only focused on causing destruction around you, Fraxure?...''

Before Sneasel had opened his mouth, She had stepped forward, essentially volunteering.

Riolu opened one eye in surprise, before closing it, a barely perceptible smile on his face.

Azelf, who was watching, saw the smirk and smirked almost impertibely as well. He liked that guy.

Sneasel was surprised to see the dragon keen to participate into something as delicate as cooking, especially now that they were essentially going to be doing ritual cooking. But he was confident that he could canalise her energy into something more productive than wanton destruction. At least, he hoped it was the case.

At any case, his team selection was now complete so he simply turned toward Chef Throh and announced his team. ''Chef Throh. My kitchen shall be composed of Metang, Karcol, Luxio, Wartortle and Fraxure! Together with them, we shall grasp victory!'' He announced loud and clear, bowing at the end.

Chef Throh, if he was pleased, didn't show it on his face. However interiorly, he was happy that the Ice/Dark type was taking customs and protocols that seriously. It was rare in this day and age that Pokemon, too preoccupied by the torments of everyday life, took the time to research and perpetuate traditions. It was even more rare to see a Sneasel with such wide and deep knowledge, being a normally near constantly warring species over territories and the such.

Monferno, faithful to his habits, wasn't about to have a deep, thoughtful analysis about it. If it was about cooking, the girls would be better than him regardless of what they could actually achieve in the kitchen. So, very unsurprisingly, he chose...''Rosie, Masks, Trem, Dundun and Claws! Let's do this!''

Everyone sweatdropped.

''Rosie?'' Asked Roserade curiously as she stepped behind the table with a small blush at the nickname.

''Dundun , really?'' Chortled Croagunk, quickly followed by Bidoof as the afromentionned Dunsparce very timidly made her way to the table, barely able to float up due to her tiny wings.

Haunter in her Lopunny morph was laughing merrily as she planted a kiss on Monferno's cheek, enjoying the look of pure loathing that Hattrem gave her. Yes, of course she knew about Hattrem's crush on her boyfriend. She didn't really care about her feelings though. She knew that if she didn't mark her territory publically, the chances that she'd try to put her filthy pigtails on her Monkey friend were very high. Anyway, she was also intrigued by this very feminine team selection. Did he believe he could handle all the menial tasks?

Chef Throh nodded. It was now time to start the cooking...for real. ''If both team are ready and complete. We will start. You shall be given 60 minutes to cook a full course meal with Mushroom as the master ingredient. You are free to select the form your dish will take. Focus on flavor and mastery of balance over quantity. Your judges shall be myself, Azelf and Uxie. I shall be rigorous, as it is required of me to respect the spirit of the Shokugeki. Do not expect any mercy from any of the two embodiements of Will and Knowledge either! Now at your Kitchens...and...''

''SHOKU SURU, KAISHI!''

*COOKING MONTAGE*

*Music Suggestion - Shokugeki no Soma OST - Food Battle Start*

60 Minutes Remaining.

Like Clockwork, Sneasel had distributed the roles efficiently. Karcol would handle the baking. He was litterally a walking charcoal stove, which ought to elevate the flavors of the food they would make. Sneasel had known this and had instructed to gather some applewood specially for this reason. Applewood charcoal baking. That was his plan to win. And he would use it. Metang would be the brain, and the timer. Wartortle would handle the side dishes with the berries, helped by a rather eager Fraxure. It was odd to see her wanting to handle as delicate as that, but it seemed that she was willing to push herself. Sneasel would count on that drive to produce results. Luxio was in charge of the menial tasks as well as presentation. With his speed, he would be able to help them during crunch time, if they were to reach such a critical point. The Ice/Dark would oversee the different dish making like a Master chef, and Help Luxio in the prep time. He know how much time counted on situaition like these and he had a very good reason NOT to lose. So he would display his knowledge and like a symphony of ancient times, would gain victory. Failing wasn't even on his mind. That's how focused on only one thing he was.

Monferno was far from that efficient. He essentially said that he would handle all the menial tasks and prep the girls needed. But he was shit at actually cooking, Girls cooked normally, and he meant that with absolutely no bias nor malice. Which his ghost girlfriend appreciated. Henceforth she took leadership, knowing how to bring out the best out of the musrtoom. Since they had spices, they could focus on a longer prep time, and then with Monferno's intense flame abilities, roast what needed to be rosted in order to finish the dish.

The rest of the teams went toward their side of the hall, eager to see what would happen and maybe have a taste of what they would produce.

50 Minutes Remaining.

A lovely aroma had already started wafting in the area, sending the entire room sin the hosts and judges, focused on the outcome rather than the process, into a land of addictivive daydreams.

The Zacians were displaying near perfect flow. Wartortle and Fraxure were cutting the berries up and saving the juices with very little waste, as if they had done that all of their lives. Fraxure in particular was a sight to behold. Gone was the mad glint in her eyes that seemed to caractherise her since she had set foot on the island. Her expression was focused, almost gentle, as she handled the berries and the vegetables she was given with great care. Sneasel was cutting the Mushrooms up with great care, Making some lines with them as well as having Carcol gently heat his top rocks using his internal fire. He would need to create salt soon so he needed the stove rock/fire type mine cart ready.

The monfernos were also doing their best. yamask and Roserade had been put into drink duty, since they were borderline expert at making tea now. Yamask was really developping into a pretty good Tea maker, and the brew she made from the mint leaves, oran , rass and a lucky Kasib berry was making the Pokemon in the victiny drool. Monferno was really showing off his prowesses by distribuint bowl, spices and ingredients at speed that would put a pheromosa to shame. It was a side to behold.

Hattrem was currently handling the mushrooms, dicing and also preparing a dought style paste. Her powerful punches used to hit and tenderize the dough made a lot of Pokemon wince in fear. Hattrem didn't fully realize it but she was imagining beating Haunter's face in, which almost resulted in her breaking the counter she was working on in two...

30 Minutes Remaining.

The Zacian's teamwork was showing its fruits. The Side dishes were completed. The main dish, the applewood Mushroom tapas, as Sneasel had dubbed it were in the on the stove, grilling. The smell was making the contestant grow insane at how lovely it smelled. Metang had told them that they had 30 minutes left and the sharp claw was feeling pretty good about himself. He looked over to see how the other team was doing, by pure curiosity. As he couldn't really see what they had planned, he ended up not being too concerned by it.

On the Zamazenta side, The tea was now in its last phases and smelled simply divine. Haunter was pleased. The tea would elevate their dish to a point where it would be amazing. She also asked to keep some of the Tea aside for them, as there was something she wanted to experiment with it. Monferno had asked if it was a good idea to experiment now. With her characteristic confidence, the ghost Lopunny morph stated that they wouldn't lose if he trusted her. The fire type Monkey nodded, showing his trust in her, and the delicious shiver that warmed the ghost type wraith almost made her lose focus of the task at hand. Looking at the fire type with guarded desire, she whispered into his ear something that made the Monkey's eyes widen and his cheeks turned redder than his tail flame. Laughing Merrily, the Ghost type went back to her occupations, as they only had 30 minutes to finish the dish. Time was of the essence.

15 Minutes remaining.

Tragedy had struck, and the Zacians were scrambling. Sneasel was not happy but he didn't allow it to show on his face. They only had 15 minutes and just like in a real battlefield, everything could happen. He did feel bad however. Luxio was out of commission, trembling uncontrollably in the corner of the room and currently being tended by ... Alolan Ninetales?

''F...fire...m...must...avo...avoid...fi...fire...he..he..hehehe...'' Muttered the Lion cub as he rocked back and forth. The poor Pokemon was completely out ...even with his eyes open. It was a pretty disturbing sight. But how had it happened?
It all started around the 20 minutes mark. Up to that point, the Zacian's machine had worked like it was bathed in oil. Smooth sailing like Blackbeard's ship on the seven seas. Luxio had been doing his job as a runner superbly well..but with so much excitment, Sneasel had forgotten one flaw with his dutiful teammate.

...

...

He couldn't control his electricity all that well. So what had to happen happened. By slipping on some rare berry juice that had stained the floor, the Luxio, who was carrying a few pans ans fine fine filter paper slipped on it and the surprise made him release a relative strong spark.

Carkol, who was focusing on the exact temperatures that Sneasel had commanded him was hit by said spark and the mix of pretty hot stove and electricity had caused an explosion to occur, with the fireball exploding near Luxio.

Caught like a deer in headlight, the electric type's front paws were covered by a wad of fire, which burned like hell had decided to teleport on his front paws. More, this seemed to wake up some primal fear because he then curled and wailed in pain and fear. All of the Zacian stopped and merciful, even the mean mug Wartortle put out the fire on his paws and the cool effect of the water did help him with the burnt sensation, but the terror made his body cease up and his mind disconnected, surerly to protect him from this fear. Sneasel felt stupid, so so stupid. How hadn't he foreseen this as a possibilty. He had looked up and had been very close to curse Arceus herself for this ill turn of fate. But he had quickly snapped out of it. There was still 15 minutes. His apple wood charcoal might had been gone now, but the prep and side dishes were fortunately intact. he also had started on a secret dish just in case something had happened in the last part. They could still make it...

Could they?

On the Monferno side, Haunter had to hold a claw in order not to laugh at their Misfortune. She had been so tempted to lap those intense feeligns of fear and suffering right up into her belly. But she knew she couldn't interfere on the other team. The tea was done, the main dish was being worked on. The Dessert dish was also done. Berry and honey dip? Beautiful way for those with a sweet tooth. She knew that with the scramble, the Zacian couldn't win.

5 Minutes Remaining.

The Zacian were giving the finishing touch to their Dish, but their heart wasn't completely into it. Only Sneasel, with his drive to win, and Metang, who was focused on data and precision, weren't affected by the soft tears of a very shook Luxio. Sneasel inside felt like scum. He wanted to go see Luxio so badly, but he had to win the challenge as the leader of the Zacians. So he couldn't show his care for his fallen teammate. With one less pair of paws, he had to cut a lot of the fla fla he had wanted to add to the dish for flavor. They still had managed to put together a relatively good dish in the circumstances...but it was far from the clockwork like, borderline perfect combinasion he had envisionned when starting the Shokugeki.

The Zamazentas were surfing. All hands was on deck for the final push of the challenge. With precise direction of Haunter, a beautiful Mushroom Quiche was finishing its cooking process, with a savory side dish prepared by dunsparces, who in the heat of the moment, had developped the same ability as Carkol in using ancient power like psychic powers to palliate to her lack of grasping limbs. SHe had loved cooking and was definitely proud of her side dish. Haunter was smiling. her confidence fringing with smugness.

Chef Throh, getting up from his seated position as if he had never even been in that position for a little of an hour stood up. ''SOKO MADE! Teams, be prepared to bring your food. Zacians, you shall be tested first.''
Sneasel, despite his bad feeling about this, still held his head high and replied loud and clear. ''READY!'' As he, Metang with his psychic power and Wartortle brought the meal in front of the three judges.

''The efforts of my team and I. This is an Applewood Golden Mushroom sauté, complete with berry Salads in order to represent well the season of harvest and as a meat dish, we have Frondola and Meat tapas. Please enjoy.'' He said.

Chef throh was the first to start commenting. ''Hmmm. Considering that I had perceived something much more ambitious from your team's clockwork like teamwork, I am surprised that you were able to come up with a presentable dish in your unfortunate circumstances.''

Azelf looked at the dishes. ''I can see some variety, and I see the will to win emanate from this effort. Surely this will have an effect on the taste.'' He said simply, barely blinking or showing any emotions at all.

Uxie looked at the dishes, then gazed at Sneasel. ''You could most likely do better, Sneasel. But as this is the effort of you and your team, I shall induldge in your dish.''

All of them ate part of the dish. And their expression did express relative satisfaction. Sneasel allowed himself to smile. At least the food wasn't bad.

Chef throh finished eating, and his jet black Judogi was slightly loosened but ultimately stayed on. Mesprit let out a barely perceptible sigh of dissapointment.

Tapu Koko looked at her funnily. ''What is that sigh for?'' He asked dubiously.

Mesprit whispered the reason in the lighting guardian's ear. For the second time that day, a look of complete shock was plastered on his face. ''Really? Those are a thing?''

The being of emotions nodded in confirmation.

The Three judges finished eating and bestowed the respectable note of 75 to The Zacians. Sneasel bowed and returned to his side. It wasn't high praise, but he didn't expect any of them to be able to actually impress the judges...

oh...

how he was so wrong.

Haunter and her teammates brought their dish and immediately, there was no question that the Zacians were doomed.

Their dish was, to a lack of a better term, beautiful.

Their dessert dish was Berry fruit sticks with Honey dip that looked both colorful and tasteful, brilliantly displayed and decorated with pure white vanilla flowers.

Their side dish was beautifully a vibrant Orange Antiquitas Aurantiacus Korduleceps Mushroom MAX rice, with a special sauce right next to it.

The main dish was a mushroom and eggs Quiche, complete with a lovely side of Salad and vegetables.

They even had a drink, consisting of lovely Kasib based mushroom tea, which smelled like the Garden of Eden in full bloom.

The high praise didn't make it long to appear. ''I have been in many Shokugekis along the years, and Keeping that tradition alive is one of my goals. But I hardly saw such beautiful and careful presentation. Good Job. Your dishes represent the theme of Fall as well as the seasons of harvest beautifully.''

Azelf also was rather impressed. ''For having only an hour and having a Leader seemingly ill suited for this, you have put out a very respectable effort.''

Uxie also smiled, which was very rare for him to do publicly. ''Visually alone, you have already won this battle. But we shall see how it tastes...'' He commented simply before they took a bite.

THis is were a very interesting thing happened. The moment Chef Throh hit into the Quiche, his eyes widened and his Judogi was blown clean off. Azelf's expression actually showed expression and Uxie, who had settled on the Tea...was almost vibrating with delight. Haunter showed a smile to Monferno, who flashed her a thumbs up.

''This...this is worthy of Praise. This delicate balance of the quiche. The intense yet not overbearing taste of the stuffing and the mellowness of the crust. The addictive taste of the tea.'' How...how did you guys manage such a feat?'' Throh asked, genuinely impressed.

Sneasel's head sank. It was over, he knew it, his team knew it, they all knew it.

Azelf tucked some of the food for later, and so did Uxie.

Throh , despite his love of protocols, couldn't really drag this one out when the result was so clear. Taking a big brush, He painted the Name of the winner.

''THE ZAMAZENTAS WINS THE SHOKUGEKI BY SCORING A 98 OVER THE ZACIAN'S 75. THEY WIN THIS CHALLENGE!'' He announced.

Tapu Koko and Mesprit bowed to the Chef, who called the interns to start cleaning. However the quantities were still sufficient for them to share with their teammates. However, the Mood of the Zacians were dampened, not much by the defeat but by the ill fate of Luxio. The poor electric type still hadn't recovered from his trauma and was currently cradling Alolan Ninetales like she was his mother. It was a very odd sight to see the slutty Ice fox in, but at this moment, it didnt matter.

Mesprit, empathetic to Luxio's suffering, decided to handle the situation herself. Gently rubbing the Lion's mane, he soothed him enough for him to fall asleep. She then took the baton. ''Well Zacians, unfortunately you guys lose again. Go vote and report at the dock in 15 minutes.''

The Zacians groaned.

000

The Zacians were at the dock for the elimination ceremony again. Sneasel was notably missing. He had asked to be alone and Metang was to take his place for this ceremony. Most of the Zacians had voted for one Pokemon, so Mesprit, sensing that keeping up the suspense wouldn't be warranted in this case, simply gave everyone but Luxio's their oran berry.

''Luxio, buddy, I hope that you can get through this. We all have things that have marked us the wrong way, but I am positive that you will be able to get out of your own mind and break through this next season. Farewell...'' Said Tapu Koko as the embodiment of emotions teleported him away.

The Zacian solemnly left the Dock and headed to their chambers, wondering when they would stop suffering from constant failure when they would be close to victory.

000

''Are you crazy? This is an amazing opportunity! You shouldn't even think twice about it mate!'' Said one voice to a very eager to listen white bunny.

''I know...I know. Its wild as all wild Mew. You imagine the scoop this would make? The boss of the Photo Synthesis Picture conglomerate is Uxie himself. I never though i'd stop breathing for so long. He even said that I had talent...'' Victini reminisced with a small smile

Mew, who was on the other side of that call, couldn't believe his tiny cute ears. ''You are telling me that Uxie 'complimented' your dumbass?'' He asked, very much skeptical about that.

''Yes! He said it himself, no tripping mate!'' Explained Victini.

Mew took a few breathe in and out, somehow victini didnt seem to understand how much of a big deal this was. ''Listen bro. Uxie hardly ever praises someone's talent. You need to be very exceptional for him to do so. The fact that he did that to you is abig deal.''

Victini's cheek turned a bit pink. ''I didn't expect that to be such a big accomplishment, you know I just took photography as an hobby. It wasn't supposed to turn into anything serious.

Mew rolled his eyes. '' Yeah and I told you the exact same time that you had a lot of talent and that it could be a viable career option since you can't go back on doing shows. I am glad that someone else see it.''

Victini chuckled...''yeah..but...'' he started

''Let me guess... you wonder if you are worthy of even bearing his endorsment?'' Asked the pink feline.

''...'' Victini remained silent.

Mew sighed. ''I know i'm right. Listen dude, I don't know how you'll be able to understand that. But one of these days, you'll have to learn to forgive yourself and move on. I can already see that you are changing and I am proud of that dude. But you'll never advance in life if you keep shackling yourself to your past. This is a great opportunity to rediscover yourself. Don't let it slip. I won't be able to keep you up forever, especially with my coming wedding. So I need you to start flying with your own wings again so I can be worry free heading toward that new chapter in my life. So hurry up, I dont have all day waiting for you anymore↨!'' He said lightheartedly.

The fire type bunny smiled on the other side of the line. That was mew alright. To anyone else, it would sound like they were insulting each other, but between the two, that's how they communicated.

''Sure you pink little shit. I'll try this out then. Don't complain when I become the best paparazzi around.'' He said jokedly.

Mew laughed. ''I hope that you're ready to deal with Pirouette though. She's very strong when she's feeling feisty...''

''I won't forget about this mate. Thank you...'' He said solemnly as he sighed, a smile on his face

''Anytime brother!'' Mew replied before cutting the communication.

Victini stared at the sky, thinking about his life and Uxie's proposition. A strong, focused look on his face grew. If life was offering him a second chance, who was he to refuse. He was Victini, the embodiment of Victory. If he wanted a future, he had to grab it by his own hands.

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Sneasel was in front of the Waterfall in Sosei Meadow. He had lost again. Misfortune just seemed to rain down on him like kyogre's drizzle. What had he done to the Gods to merit such treatment? What could he do to win once again? He was at a loss of what to do. As he was far from everyone and everything, he allowed his facade to crack and tears fell from his face. He was tormented by those losses. WHy were they happening? he couldn't understand what he was doing wrong.

''What kind of magic do I have to do to grasp victory, He shoouted into the skies before falling to his knees, feeling utterly powerless.

''Do you remember what I taught you, Sneasel?'' A soft voice asked.

When the sharp claw Pokemon lifted his tear stained face, his shock was total.

Uxie was in front of him, observing him curiously.

End of chapter.

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