Pokémon Trainer Hero

Chapter 13: Gar's crazy Weekend. part 2

Sunday

Gar had not slept at all the night prior! After he was fitted with a full tux on the spot the day prior, Curiodyssey of Best Jeanist, and he went through the rest of the day with a heavy weight on his shoulders and a deep hole in his stomach. His mind was racing with anxiety and questioning the day ahead; what to say, what to do, what they would want to do with him. When he finally did manage to sleep it had only been for about three hours, and with the stress he was feeling, he felt even worse. Especially after Rotom decided to wake him up with the most annoying alarms imaginable.

He trudged into the bathroom and cleaned himself off in cold water, then dawned his suit and perused into the kitchen to make some breakfast. He didn't even feel like eating so he only nibbled on some toast. He sat at the kitchen table in the dim light and silence with nothing but his thoughts to quell him, and they didn't help much. He felt a wave of different emotions pass over him all at once, making him even more stressed. Fear, anxiety, sadness, anger and fury!

After about 20 minutes passed with him mindlessly holding the bread in his lips he finally came up with a concussion in his mind, and it made his stress turn to anger. Now he knew what he had to do and just how to accomplish it. Or at least he hoped it would. The stress still soaked deep into him.

He knew he had to meet Midnight at the front of UA to drive over to the government building in about ten minutes. He threw the remains of his bread away and knew he had time to make one stop. So he power walked over to the barns keeping his pokemon, grabbed about 8 pokeballs and sent all 8 pokemon into their balls, he clipped them to his belt and met Midnight in the front. She was standing at the gate, dressed in casual business attire, with a limo parked right outside the maingate way, next to her were about two other gentlemen dressed in suits and ties that he didn't recognize. The party went into the limo and drove off into the early morning.

In the car, Gar asked who the other people were and she told them they were their lawyers, political lawyers, is the best she could describe them. Gar sighed and looked out the widow as they drove. The city was starting to come alive again with light being turned off and store fronts openings. The sun was rising higher and so was the temperature. Before Gar could doze off into a power nap, his head was suddenly yanked away from the window and his hair was handled roughly! Gar tried to fight back, push away, and even complain about what was happening. But the man handdeling stopped as quickly as it came. Gar was able to move his own head and saw Midnight wiping her hands clean while depositing a container of gel into her purse.

Gar complained to the woman, demanding what she did to him and why! She stayed silent and pulled out a pocket mirror and placed it in front of Gar. He looked at his reflection and saw that his messy and fading hair had been slicked and styled to the side alone with his head band being taken off. Midnight told him that he had obviously forgotten to do his hair and had to make him look more presentable before they got there. Gar growled and told the woman that he could've done it himself if she had told him and she just shrugged.

In all honesty it reminded him of when his mother used to shape his hair out when he was younger, and surprise him while doing it too. Gar actually missed the feeling. In fact he forgot what it was like to care for his hair at all. He'd normally get a barber to do it for him when he got it dyed. Gar briefly wondered what color he should do next.

Before Gar could think more, one of the pokeballs opened on his belt and Mimikyu materialized into the car, startling everyone! Seeing no reason to try and cover his exposed tracks, Gar decided to just hold the small creature into his lap and calm his nerves by petting its head. Midnight immediately demanded why he had even a single pokemon on him! Gar tried to act cool and say that it made him feel more comfortable. Midnight gave a wary sigh and told him to return Mimikyu once they got to city hall.

When they got to the city hall they nearly had to wait over 10 minutes just to get to the front most were to be dropped off, since the poparatize had flooded the streets so thickly! Gar honestly hated popartaize with a burning passion! As the champion of several regions he always tried to be nice and gave attention to his adoring fans. But at some point you reach a breaking point, and the poperatize are the ones who reach it all the time!

He even went to the Alola region just to get away from them! Though he never expected it to turn into another harrowing journey that would make him come in contact with island deities, a mad woman, interdimensional aliens, and a being that eats light! Though that a story for another day.

Once they got there, Gar tried to act natural and hold Mimikyu to his chest like a doll as he stepped out of the limo while being protected by four different guards. But the papratize where relentlize with their camera! Gar even had to squint several times from the flash intensity! The reports were no different as they all tried to scream over each other for a single question. Midnight came up to him and whispered for him to keep his head low. He did that and they were inside before he realized it. The sound of the screaming people and flashing cameras all drowned out and Gar let go of a breath that he had been holding in.

Gra then turned to Midnight, once he calmed down, and asked, "Okay Nurime, what am I going to say to these Mudbray?"

"Nothing.", she replied blandly.

"What?! Nothing? You expect me to just say nothing? I thought you said you were gonna 'coach me' on what to say to these Shitonics?!", Gar demanded!

Midnight shushed him and stated in a low voice, "Not so loud!"

Gar changed his volum and stated back in a hiss, "If I'm not going to speak, then what was the point of me coming?!"

Midnight sighed and tying her hair back she said, "It's complicated to explain.", Gar didn't look convinced by this. Midnight gave him a look and followed up saying, "Look, you were ordered to come so you have to come and show your face, okay! Just let us handle the taking and negotiating while you sit there, smile, and try not to make yourself a threat! And please don't make a scene, where it is on thin ice as it is."

Gar knew he couldn't make that a promise.

"So basically I'm being brought into a court hearing where I'm already guilty for crimes I didn't commit and gagged to be silent while unable to defend myself. And you're trying to reduce my scene as I play devil's advocate in this mocky of a court case.", Gar stated in the most aggravatedly neutral tone ever.

"Everything will be alright. I promise.", Midnight tried to save the conversation with an obviously fake smile.

Gar shook his head and replied, "Lying is unbecoming of you Nurime. It's unbecoming of anyone really.", He looked down at the ground in self-disappointment.

Midnight said nothing back, and an uncomfortable silence filled the room between them. After a few awkward moments Gar gave an exasperated sigh and stated, "Let's just get this over with."

Suddenly Rotom popped out of his pocket and said fearfully, "Buzzt. I'm scared Garfield. What are those big wigs gonna do to us? Buzzt."

Gar patted the phone and replied, "It's okay Rotom. Just stay in my pocket and things will work out."

Rotom then hid back in Gar's pockets just as their guide cane to greet them.

After being led through the long, open, and echoey hallways by a secretary lady, they were brought into an empty office with several dozen chairs and the longest table that Gar had ever seen. The walls were white, the floor was grey, there were metal curtains on the windows. All in all the whole place had a very bland atmosphere to it which made any aura filling it after much more intense. Gar didn't like this at all! Even the Team Rocket Base had a more purgent aura to it, and it definitely didn't make him feel empty and cautious.

Gar was sure glad he never decided to become a politician.

Midnight, Gar, and the two lawyers all sat at the table with Gar in between Midnight and one of the lawyers. Gar sat Mimikyu on the table and allowed the pokemon to explore. There wasn't much to see as there was. Just a really long cloth that sat in the center, some pictures of water and glasses, and some of the tables had little notepads and pens.

Mimikyu took interest in the notepad and pens, grabbed one and shuffled back to Gar where he began to scribble in scribbly lines contently. After a minute of silence, Midnight told Gar to put Mimikyu back into his ball before the big wigs arrived. Gar waved it off and told her to calm down, they weren't here and Mimkyu wasn't hurting anyone just drawing. Before Midnight could sigh at his response, the doors on the other side opened and in walked several gentlemen in business who were being followed by several guards in armor and clad with weapons. Gar quickly grabbed Mimukyu and placed him in his lap, hiding him from the approaching people. All of them sat at the empty chairs across from the group of four and some silently muttering was made between the genteal men as the guards pooled in and half surrounded the men.

Gar instantly knew these were the big wigs. The ones who ran Japan. The ones who pulled the strings to everything that ran in this part of the world. The ones who dictated what was good and bad. And to be honest….they are not as intimidating as Gar thought them to be. In fact he almost laughed between his mental comparison and them here.

After the last of the guards pooled in and the politicians stopped murmuring amongst themselves, Midnight strighted up, the lawyers opened their briefcases, and Gar tried his best to force a friendly smile.

Four Hours later

It had been hours since the meeting had started and it was well into wearing onto Gar. His forced friendly appearance eventually melted away into a much more natural deep thinking scowl. The officials all asked questions that seemed to demonize Gar or seemingly to directly attack him or his morals. As if they were waiting for a slip up to happen so they could whack him! Gar said nothing through the whole entire thing as Midnight and the two silver tongued lawyers answered on 'his' behalf. Without anything they said even coming close to what 'he' would answer. However it did seem that what the lawyers were saying 'for' him didn't give the officials any high ground and kept the pace at tilting point. Even if Gar wasn't into politics he could tell these people weren't trying to address any concern with Gar being in their world, they were trying everything they could to get rid of him, even if it meant fabricating things that he wouldn't do.

His body arched over the table with fingers interlaced, and hands placed under his chin as Mimikyu still mindlessly scribbled out of sight on Gar's lap. A single clocked ticked away almost the chatter, and it was all Gar could concentrate on for more than a minute. His eyes wandering around the room, staring intensely at each person. Some of the officials would try and avoid eye contact with him with the most composure. The guards were another thing; everytime his eyes passed over in their direction they would stiffen, straighten up, start to shake, or even grab hold of their weapon a little tighter.

Gar decided to have fun with this and slowly moved his eyes in one direction, making the guards he just looked at loosen up, and then quickly flashed his eyes in their direction causing some of them to jump and one even squeaked in fear! Gar had to find all his will power not to laugh. After he had his fun, Gar decided it was finally time to take a stand and speak up.

As conversations were still being spread back and forth, Gar said amist it, "I think I've had quite enough of this."

His voice was much slienter than everyones in the room, but the reverberation of it caused everyone to stop their chatter immediately and place all eyes on him.

"What did you say?", one of the political officials asked.

Gar sighed while standing up and replied a bit louder, "I said, I think I've had quite enough of this circus you've all put on my behalf. So now I think it's time for the Fat Lady to sing and end this."

"What are you doing?!", Midnight hissed at him in a low tone!

"Finally speaking my peace. You've all spoken on my behalf, now it's time for me to talk.", Gar said firmly while placing Mimikyu back on the table.

One of the lawyers stood up quickly and, coughing he said, "I'm sorry for this sir, my client here-."

But he was cut off by one of the political figures before he could continue, "No please, let him speak.", he said with a slight underining of malice.

"Gentleman.", Gar motion to the male officials. "Lady.", he motioned to Midnight. "Unknown.", he motioned to the guards. "Let me say this here and now for all of you to hear.", he trailed off in a short silence, causing everyone to inch in towards him. "You're all a bunch of hypocrites."

If words had an expression, then 'What!?' would have been written on everyone's faces!

"Garfeild! What are you saying!", Midnight hissed at him again!

"I've got this Nurime.", he replied frimley!

"And how exactly are we 'hypocrites', young man.", one of the politicians asked while saying the 'young man' part as an insult.

"I'm rather appalled to your lack of self awareness. If you need me to answer that for you, sir.", Gar replied while putting equal malice behind the 'sir'. "I know what's really going on here. You're not trying to clear the air, you're just trying to find an excuse, any excuse to imporision of off me altogether. You all consider me a threat and question my ideals and morals when you haven't even gotten to know me yet. When the fine people of UA have been more open, helping, and tolerant to me than all of you put together.", he accused the older men.

One of them scoffed at this and shot back, "And why are we not inclined to not think you're a threat? You come from another world with dangerous animals, stay at one of the most prestigious schools in all of Japan, and were supposed to let this all slide under the rug?"

"Don't you political types do that all the time.", Gar sassed him as a statement.

This gained a collective gasp of expressions across the table, especially Midnight who had slammed her face into her notepad!

One of the politicians was already at his wits ends, and jumping up from his spot all red faced he screamed at him, "How do we know you dont wanna rule over this world with your superpowered animals?! How do we know you're not just using UA to bide your time to form a plan?! How do we know your aren't what your cooperatives say you are!"

There was silence in the whole room. The only thing to hear was the red faced politicians ragged breathing and the ticking of the clock. Suddenly a small laugh came from the room. Everyone ture d their heads and saw Gar trying his best, and faiking, to hold in his laughter. Gar eventually burst out into a fit of laughter as everyone looked on confused and horrified!

After s few minutes, Gar eventually recomposed himself and answered back, "That was almost too funny! The reaction and your questions just made it better.", Gar took some more deep breaths to recompose herself as everyone still looked on in horror. "But in all seriousness Mr….whatever your name is, if I was a threat as you think I am….why am I here?", Gar asked a question that made everyone stop. "Why am I at this meeting, in this room, with all of you? Why are you all still alive? Why is UA still standing, along with its staff and student body not dead! Why?", he asked with the most serious demand he had ever made.

"Be-Be-Because...", one tried to stammer out, but was cut off.

"Because I don't wanna. Trust me when I say that even with the 6 pokemon I had with me when I first came to this world, it would've been more than enough to cause mass havok and panic all around. By the Distortion World, I could have easily overthrown this city, your society, this whole dame region! And none of you could do anything to stop me! And yet, here we are discussing it.", Gar explained to the group of men.

Silence still hung heavily in the room as the two lawyers tried to loosen their collars and Midnight looked like she was saying a prayer.

The one of the politicians gave a nervous and dry sounding cough, as he stated, "I call your bluff. I saw the video myself. That thing your pokeman fought were completely demolished in minutes!"

Gar shook his head in disappointment as he replied back, "It's pokemon not pokeman, first off! And second off, that thing the Numo was anything but natural. If it was anyone else, they wouldn't survive.", this made the atmosphere even heavier with the distinct taste of perspiration in the air. "When I battle with my pokemon, the pokemon know they're not in a fight for their lives, so they hold back. And I as a trainer can tell my pokemon to hold back even more. You probably didn't see it, but there was a part in the fight where me and Eraserhead were fighting a small army of villains. I used two pokemon and had them hold back...way back!", he explained with a deadly calm tone. "If I can demolish a group of villains with just two pokmeon holding back on their max output, then what will it look like when I have one pokemon that doesn't hold back?", he asked with underlining seriousness.

No one said anything in retaliation. So Gar continued, "In my world we accept that pokemon are stronger than us, and we've come to an appreciation and respect for all of them. We've learned how to cope with it and build, defend, and put systems in place for it. We know that they can, will, and have reshaped our world.", everyone at the table and around we're starting to have extreme signs of anxiety show with every word he spoke. And the older teen finished up saying, "Your world, however, isn't. You're a fish out of water, and I'm the greased up frying pan."

Everyone was speechless at this, no one could say anything back in retaliation. The amount of info and what the older team was saying was so heavy it kept everyone's mouths completely closed.

Gar sighed and followed up saying, "On the note of hypocrisy, not only is your judgment of me hypocritical but also the structure of your society."

This unfortunately had the opposite effect Gar was hoping for. And immediately all the politicians burst out into a roar of laughter.

After the laughter had died down, one of the politicians said with a stuck-up tone,"Our society is perfect in all regards, perfectly balanced, perfectly maintained. What would you ever know about it? You're just a child."

Gar scoffed as he closed his eyes and crossed his arms while saying,"Maybe I am, but atleast Im not a blind man walking in the light.",this made the politicians go red in the face with anger, but before any of them could act on it, Gar followed up saying, "I know exactly how your society of heroes functions, and it is flawed in all regards."

One of the politicians, who was much more calm than his associates, asked with a slight chuckle in his throat, "And please enlighten us on how our society is, ahum, flawed.", He almost laughed at the last part.

Gar made a small humming noise in his throat as he uncrossed his arms and opened his eyes while saying, "Normally I'm not good at explaining most things. So it usually helps if I have a visual aid, which I will gladly provide."

Garden reached behind us back and grabbed the other seven pokeballs clipped to his belt.

Midnight knew immediately what Gar was up to and trying to stop him she half yelled, "Garfeild, wait, no!"

But she was too late, Gar had already thrown the pokeballs into the air and each one popped open in a flash of blue lights that covered the back end of Gar's chair. The lights took shape and manifested into the seven other pokémon Gar took with him. Tyranitar, Snorlax, Articuon, Ambipom, Aromatisse, Aegislash, and Serperior manifested behind the older teen in all their glory.

Everyone's jaws were slacked open in awe of the amazing creature's! Amazement, shock, and fear spread across every face in the room. The guards had stiffened up so much they looked like status, the politicians had lost their calm demeanor, and Midnight looked like she was ready to quit as the lawyers looked ready to die. Gar stood with a triumphant smile for a brief moment before opening his mouth to speak.

Though before he did, one of the politicians jumped up from his seat, pointed to Gar and screamed, "Shoot him now!"

Gar gasped as one of the guards aimed the rifle in his hands right at him! The man pulled the trigger, but before the bullet could land Tyranitar threw his arm in front of Gar, blocking the shot as it ricocheted right off it's armored hide! Tyranitar pulled his arm away and stared down the guard with Intimidation, causing the guard to freeze up and unable to fire again. Tyranitar then pulled it's head back and bellowed out a mighty so powerful it shook the whole room!

And that's when all hell broke loose.

All the pokémon immediately went on the attack and easily overpowered all the guards in seconds! Ampipolm jumped onto the table and charged at a guard while screaming loudly! The pokemon grabbed the person with one of its tail arms and began to slam them into the wall repeatedly as the pokemon made crazy monkey screams! Another guard tried to help but was grabbed by the other tail and suffered the same fate. Serperior lunged at the guards and knocked them all down with its tail. It then quickly wrapped its body around another and began to squeeze. Snorlax grabbed two guards in a headlock and then threw them at a group of guards trying to subdue the pokemon. When all the guards were on the ground, Snorlax fell on top of the people, trapping them under its huge body.

Aromatisse got so scared that she began to release a potent smell so thick that it made everyone start to cough and gag, bringing the guards to their knees. Articuon spread its wings, releasing a rush of cold air that changed the temperature of the room so thoroughly that ice began to form all over the place. One of the guards managed to get to the only window in the room and burst it wide open to aliavate the smell. But once he managed to catch his breath, small thin black hands with three sharp claws emerged from his shadow and bound him up. A few other guards experienced the same thing as Mimikyu's head swayed pymthically back and forth with a sadistic look on its small face, as its arms were buried in the shadows.

Tyranitar opened its mouth and threateningly charged up a Hyper Beam right in the direction of the politicians! The politicians gasped at this sight in fear and just as one of them pointed his arm out at Tyranitar to shout a command to the remaining guards! But just before he could make words, a gun barrel was pointed to his head with the activation sound ringing in his ear! Everyone stopped and looked over to the sound. In front of them was one of the guards with his weapon pointed directly at the politician's head, and the man froze mid moment!

The politician managed to swallow dry and cough out in fear, "W-What are you doing? You should be pointing that thing at him, not me!"

But the guard only dug the barrel deeper into his temple.

No one dared move suddenly or speak too loud as to not cause blood shed, but one of the other guards popped up and carefully stated, "G-Gou, what are you doing?"

The guard gave a cruel smile as he said in a two toned overlapping voice, "Gou is no longer here. There is only...Aegislash.", at that point the sword pokemon came out from behind the guard with one of its ribbon arms wrapped around his arm, overlooking the guards shoulder.

"H-How?", the politician asked fearfully.

Before he could continue his question, Aegislash shoved the gun barrel into the man's mouth!

Aegislash's smile turned into a frown as he stated, "How dare you attack my trainer unprovoked you slimy Muk."

"W-Why do you even care about him?! D-Doesn't he enslave you to fight?", one of the other guards asked in accusation.

Aegislash gave a small chuckle and replied in a tone so calm it felt like the sound of sharp steel going across a cold iron surface, "Enslave? Hump, thats funny. A long time ago I died on a battlefield and had my soul trapped within the very blade that killed me. I wandered the earth for hundreds of years without any hope, love, or life. Nothing but emptiness and weakness. Until a young trainer caught me. I may be used for fighting, but that doesn't mean I'm not shown compassion. For the first time in a long time when I traveled with him I grew stronger, faster, more assured of myself, and showed true love and compassion for the first time in centuries when I had long since forgotten it. And now you wish to harm the person that has done so much for me? I completely disagree.", Aegislash then rested his finger on the trigger and was about to fire on the panicking politician when Gar calmly called out to him.

"Aegislash, stand down.", Gar commanded the pokemon in a tone so calm it shouldn't have been listened to.

But the pokemon obayed and took its finger off the trigger while pulling the barrel out of his mouth, and said in a cold tone, "You're lucky he was here to save you. Any other time and I would have stolen your life energy and reduced you to a shriveled husk."

Aegislash then came close to the politician's ear and whispered to the group, "But let me make this clear. I can sense the qualities of leadership in anyone, and he has enough qualification to be king of any region he wants. But I sense none in any of you."

Aegislash then unwrapped it's ribbon from the guards arm, slid back into its shield and floated back over to Gar's side.

The guard shook off the remains of its possession and groggily asked in a groan, "URG! Wh-What happened?"

Gar turned to the rest of his pokemon and said in a calm tone, "Everyone, stand down."

Serperior then let go of the man she was coiled around, Mimikyu unraveled its hands from the guards and pulled them out of the shadows, Snorlax sat up and off the guards, Articuon closed its wings, Aromatisse stopped producing its strong scent, and Ambipom let the guards slid off the walls. Tyranitar was the only one who didn't as he stood steadfast with his Hyper Beam still pointing threateningly at the group of men.

Gar sighed and stated, "You too Tyranitar."

Tyranitar closed his mouth and swallowed the attack to cancel it out. He puffed out anger steam from his nostrils and glared at the guards and politicians.

After everything had mostly settled down, Gar turned to the people in the room and asked rhetorically, "Now then gentlemen, are we quite done trying to shoot me?", no one said anything and just stared horrified at the older teen, "If you'd like, you're more than welcome to try again. Tyranitar isn't very quick, and you may just get lucky.", Tyrainar gave a low growl at the guards which was more than enough for them to jump back and press themselves against the wall in fear. "That's what I thought.", Gar said with a huff.

The older teen then straightened out his tie and addressed the people in the room, saying, "Now, as I was saying before I was interrupted, allow me to tell you all some facts about the pokemon next to me. Ambipolm loves to eat sweet Bounsweet. They love to eat them so much that Troops will tear apart acres of foliage just to find them."

"Is-Is this Bounsweet a fruit?", one politician asked nervously.

"No, it's a pokemon.", Gar answered in the most normal sounding voice possible, making the politicians turn a shade paler. He then continued on with his facts, "Serperior's tail is covered in oils similar to that of Poison Ivy. When they hunt, they'll cover their prey in this and let them go, only to let the prey ich themself to death. Snorlax have to eat 880 lbs of food every day, a small herd of Snorlax can reduce forests and fields of greenery to a barren land in just one night. Aromatisse's smell is so powerful that if you keep it for too long, you'll lose your sense of smell permanently. Also, in an age of plague long past, these pokemon were used to ward off the smell of decaying diseased corpses all around. Aegislash, like its pre-evolutions, can and will suck the life force energy from anything that touches its handle. Reducing them to a soulless husk. Articuno's isn't just an Ice type, but the element of Ice. It can freeze over the whole northern hemisphere in just one week. When it flies over small villages in the night, its wing flaps make those places completely uninhabited. Tyranitar are extremely brutal pokemon, alway looking for a fight or to destroy something. Their raging is so powerful that they can make mountain sides crumble and break apart entire mountainous landscapes, needing topographical maps to be drawn constantly. Mimikyu's true form is so hideous that just looking at it results in a painful death."

No one said anything as they looked at the pokemon with cold sweat drenched, horrified expression! Hearing how the pokemon had so much power and veracity made each of them nearly want to cry, barf, or shit thesleff! Who knew creatures like this could ever exist!

But one of the politicians summed it up best as he said with a hand over his mouth, "shit!"

"However!", Gar's voice brought back everyone's attention and out of their fear.

"Mimikyu is a very lonely pokemon, and only seeks love and affection like any other being.", Mimikyu stretches its arms out and holds one of Gar's hands as he affectionately rubs his head.

"Ambipom troops leadership is based on pranks. The one who pulls the funniest pranks is their leader.", Ambipolm jumps onto the table and hops over to Gar where it rubs his face and then grabs Midnight glasses while jumping up and clinging to a ceiling light. Making the woman try and grabbed them back from the pokemon laughing at her.

"Despite its snoody nature, Serperior is an extremely loyal pokemon and will live by it's trainers' side till the end.", Serperior then slithered behind Gar's back and turned up its nose looking regal behind the trainer.

"Aegislash can sense the qualities of leadership in any being. Many Kings throughout history have owned an Aegislash and have had long and prosperous kingdoms.", the sword pokemon came to Gar's side and made some happy metallic noises.

"Articuon's ice abilities keep the planet's temperature at a constant balance. They keep the north and south poles cold and Ice Caps frozen. It even keeps earth's magnetic alignment with the sun stable.", the large blue bird nuzzles its head behind the older teens back, making any pain from his back burn fade away.

"Aromatisse's scent was collected and sold by a company indebted, saving the company and skyrocketing it into a world wide chain. The selling of its scent in perfume was so profitable that it saved a whole region stuck in a downfall of economic crisis.", the perfume bottle pokemon jumped onto the table and snuggled into Gar's stomach with a hug.

"Snorlaxes dug are so rich in nutrients that the seed will reach full maturity in just a few minutes to hours. Kids will even use this sleeping pokemons belly as a trampoline.", Snorlax gave a loud yawn and promptly sat down where it fell asleep.

"Tyranitar's raging turns stony mountains rock to soil, allowing plants in mountains to grow. Its remoddingling of the land makes paths that are safe for humans and pokemon to use when traversing the dangerous mountainous lands.", the dinosaur pokemon nuzzled its skin rock hard head into Gar's head making a slight purring noise, while the teen scratched his head back.

Everyone in the room now looked confused by this as they anxiously looked around the room to each other. Expecting someone had an answer or something to put their minds at ease.

Until one politician asked in a rude tone, "What's the point of telling us this crap?!"

Gar huffed angrily and snapped back, "My point is that pokemon and quirks are no different from each other. They both have good and bad qualities to each other. But does that necessarily mean their necessarily one or the other? No it doesn't. It's only dangerous in the hands of whoever wields it. Something you all tend to forget.", he accused them.

However, this made all the politicians in the room explode in a roar of laughter! This put Gar off so much at their reaction that it made the pokemon growl and go on the defensive!
After the big wings stopped laughing, one of them exclaimed proudly, "And how do we forget that? In an age of superhuman abilities, we have achieved peace through our rules and regulations on quirk usage."

Gar made a humming sound in his throat and asked back, "Have you really though?", this made the politicians stop and stare at the teen incredulously. "Everytime someone loses control of their quirk or has one with devastating power or even tries to understand their abilities, you immediately throw them in jail, treating them like a monster. All you do is show them that it's wrong to be who they are or discover who they are. And for what? To force society to fit your grossly unrealistic stand of being a superhuman? Merging the government, law enforcement, and entertaining business all in one, even in my world those are completely separate from one another. The mass idiots of the public look down upon those with quirks that have 'villainous' qualities and shun that person into thinking a life of villainy is all that waits for them. As if their fate is predetermined by what others think of their individuality. And don't even get me started on those who don't have quirks."

Gar then took a deep breath and grabbed a bottle of water off the table he took a big swing before continuing, "Your society may create heroes, but it creates villains just as easily. Like the series on a TV show. The mighty hero takes on the new big bad guys each and every season. Entertaining the masses and blinding them from the truth of what really happens.", the Politicians started to sweat again and look around the room anxiously as the teen continued, "Maybe the result you've gotten was by accident. There are bad people regardless of any circumstances. And maybe you've all done this on purpose so you can line the walls of your mansions with even more money you'll never spend. That wouldn't be too far from the truth."

The politicians looked angry now and looked like they were about to yell at him when he took a loud chug from his bottle and finished it clean. Gar wiped the water from his mouth and sighed out of relife.

His neutral expression the ture to one of anger as he crushed the bottle in his hand and threw it to the ground! He shouted at them, "Look around you gentlemen and smell the real world! Your society did not change when quirks appeared, you just moved around it, put a different coat of paint over the picture, a Zebstrika can change the color of its stripes, but never the pattern! And you're no different! You're still just a predjustic, corrupt, and apathetic as your ancestors were."

Everyone looked at the teen in shock from his bold words, and no one could retaliate to his statement as they all just stared on like Deerling in headlights!

Gar took a few deep breaths from nearly running himself ragged from talking, and then said in a much calmer tone, "But that's not what we're here for, is it?", no one said a word but Gar continued, "You all want to know if I'm a threat or not? Well let me put your minds at ease with this; I don't wanna be here, and never have. I just wanna go back home, home to my friends and family. And once I'm able to do that I'll leave immediately. This world will never have another pokemon walk upon its soils again."

The room was silent, all eyes on Gar and his pokemon, who were now much calmer looking, and Gar was finally starting to calm down himself.

The teen gave one moor deep and wary sigh as he finished up saying, "Now if that's all you wanted to hear from me gentlemen, I'll be taking my leave. That day is still young, I'm hungrier than a Snorlax, and I need to get some sleep. I have school tomorrow. Think about what I've said. Good Day."

Gar then turned on his heels and marched to the exit door where he flung it open forcefully and stomped out of the room with his pokemon following close behind. Gar didn't even look back to see what the politicians were thinking or even saying, he just wanted to get out of there quickly and move on! He finally made it to the front entrance hallway where they had entered. He then took out his pokeballs and returned each of his pokemon, only leaving Articuon still out. Once the pokeballs were back on his belt, he petted the giant bird and prepared to climb aboard. But he stopped when he heard the sound of heels clicking across the ground at running pace and someone calling his name in a yell!

"Garfeild? GARFIELD!", Gar heard a female voice call him out on demand! And dreaded knowing this voice.

Gar wanted nothing more than to pretend he didn't hear her, hop on his pokemon, and fly off. But he knew that wouldn't do any good later on, so he stayed right there.

Eventually he saw Midnight run out from the shadows and finally caught up to him! After she caught her breath she demanded, "Garfield come back here right now!", Gar said nothing as she caught her breath some more and demanded, "I can't believe you just pulled something like that! Do you know how that makes us and you look!? You get back in there, sit down, and apologize right now!", she pointed down the hallway with a tone that left no room for excuse.

Gar turned up his nose and looked down at the woman he exclaimed, "So the cycle can continue on? That I show those political bigwigs I'm not a man of my word? Just a big mouth with no action? Fat chance Nurime! I've spoken my peace and now there is no reason for me to be here. I don't owe anyone anything."

Midnight made a bunch of incoherent noises, as if she were trying to speak, but found her words and then shouted, "Do you even know what could happen to you right now?! What charges could be-!"

Gar quickly cut her off saying, "By all accounts Nurime, I don't even exist in this world. Laws don't affect me."

Midnight looked at him dumbfounded and furosie as she exclaimed in panic, "Do you even know what you just said back there?!"

Gar made a noise in his throat and replied, "Of course I do! Now they and you have something to think on."

Midnight stopped her panicking and laying a hand to her chest she asked, "Me? ME?!"

"Yes you, Nurime.", Gar exclaimed to her face! Making Midnight look at him even more dumbfounded. Gar saw her expression and asked, "You really don't get it, do you?", the woman said nothing and Gar sighed as he continued, "Nurime, you're no better than those fat pompous snobs in that room."

Midnight blinked at his statement, as if she was never talked to like that in a long time, and somewhat confused and insulted by his statement. "You're a hero Nurime! You have power, influence, and devoted fans who take your word like holy text. You, Shota, heck even Yamada and All Might all complain about this-and-that thing wrong with society, the schools structure, and the treatment of others. You all have power, and what are you doing with it?! Nothing! That's what! You're all talk and no action! And the only time you do take action is when someone's life is in danger! Is that when you're gonna take a stand and speak up? When society is dying!", he shouted!

Gar ran his finger through his hair, making it messy again, and sighing exhaustedly he stated, "Your society is being held up by threads Midnight, THREADS! At any moment, someone is gonna do something to cut those threads and everything will come crashing down! Is that what it's gonna take for people to realize their own hubris? Mass destruction! I've seen this shit before and let me tell ya it's not easy to de-escalate it or pick up the pieces once it's shattered! Sometime I can't believe he was right all along."

"He?", Midnight asked him, confused by his choice of words.

Gar made an expression as if he just realized what he said, and trying to play it cool, he covered his face with one hand and waved off the question with the other, he said, "It doesn't matter. Just a ghost from my not too long past."

Midnight looked like she wanted to say more, but the older teen cut her off and stated firmly, "Say what you want to cover your asses, but I'm done. If I stay here a minute longer, I may just let Tyraniatr remodel this place to ground zero.", Gar then jumped on the Legendary Birds' back and commanded it, "Let's go Articuno!"

The bird spread its huge wings, causing a cold wind to rush through the open room! The wind was so powerful that it nearly knocked Midnight off her heels and caused the building doors to fly right open! Articuon then screamed into the air and took off out the open doors! The Bird pokemon flew over the mob of reporters and papartize till outside and each of them tried to take video and pictures of the pokemon as it flew overhead, and changing the temperature to that of winter! Articuon then let out one last screech before vanishing into the clouds. Leaving Midnight to stand near the open doorway, with hundreds of questions swarming her head and conflicting feelings, as she watched the older teen disappear into the horizon on his pet.