Chapter 104
<strong>CHAPTER 104</strong>
<span style="font-weight:400">“So you’re saying you’re actually <em><span style="font-weight:400">interested</em><span style="font-weight:400"> in battling?” I asked smugly.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I wouldn’t go that far,” he said, scratching his cheek. “I don’t think I’m good enough to get as good as everyone else is, so why not try it this way? I mean, maybe Pherzen’s reputation will take a hit, but…”
<span style="font-weight:400">“If you can make it work and show the world that there’s more to the strategy than meets the eye, then Pherzen’s image could be left unscathed,” Cece said.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Right, but could I even do that? I’d need to basically start from scratch and train my Pokemon in apletely different manner,” he said.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Would you?” I frowned. “I mean, Sandile can burrow and trap his opponents in Sand Tombs, right? Now, I <em><span style="font-weight:400">will</em><span style="font-weight:400"> say, it definitely won’t be enough for your third badge—”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Especially against Fantina,” Cece added. “She’s considered the most skilled gym leader, you know?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Right, I remember hearing rumors that her true team is as good as an Elite Four member''s and that she still holds back against trainers that have gone through the entire Circuit multiple times,” I exined. I could tell that he was getting cold feet from all of this, so I decided to continue quickly. “What I wanted to say is that you already have <em><span style="font-weight:400">something</em><span style="font-weight:400"> there. A base to build up from with Sandile.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Arcanine are one of the fastest Pokemon onnd, since they can learn Extreme Speed,” Cece said. “And they can also learn Teleport… so perhaps you could work out something with that in the future.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“They <em><span style="font-weight:400">can?</em><span style="font-weight:400">” he asked with wide eyes. “Growlithe was the one I was struggling the most toe up with something with. I’ve— I’ve never felt this fired up before.”
<span style="font-weight:400">I smiled at him. “Now you know how it feels, man,” I chuckled. “What about your Lotad?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Um… he’s actually a Lombre now.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Excuse me?!” I eximed, almost falling over. “Since <em><span style="font-weight:400">when?</em><span style="font-weight:400">”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I started up training again after your gym battles, and he evolved while fighting Growlithe,” Justin said. “I just never found an appropriate time to reveal it.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“You idiot, there’s never a bad time to reveal an evolution!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Sorry,” he awkwardly smiled. “I was thinking about using Rain Dance and Swift Swim, but it’s still all in the theory stage. Growlithe isn’t ready to evolve, although I’ll try to buy myself a Fire Stone in Hearthome, and Lombre can’t use Rain Dance.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Still, that’s excellent progress,” Cece said. “Any idea for future team members?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Well, I definitely want something more defensively minded to round out my team… I was thinking about buying an Audino. They’re rathermon, since a lot of Nurse Joys seem to covet them over the usual Chansey. Plus, I figured it’d be nice to have a Pokemon that can help the others if they ever get injured beyond what a potion can do.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Oh, right,” I said, mming my fist into my palm. “What’s the move… <em><span style="font-weight:400">Heal Pulse</em><span style="font-weight:400">. I know about that.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“There’s also Wish, Life Dew, Heal Bell, Healing Wish—”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Sheesh, you’ve read up on this!” I said. “I think you’ve got a real shot at this stalling thing, and if you’re as passionate as you look—”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Passionate? This is just… me trying something new.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Ceciliaughed. “Come on, Justin, you look more excited than I’ve ever seen you. I bet Pauline would say the same, and she’s known you for <em><span style="font-weight:400">years</em><span style="font-weight:400">.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“It does feel different this time,” he admitted with a sigh. “Thank you for this, and sorry for interrupting… whatever it is you were going to do. I just felt like venting and putting it all in the open. I feel more sure about this now, but it’s still not a guarantee. I’m just thinking about it,” he said as he got out of the tent.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Well, would you look at that,” Cecilia said with a slight smirk. “Justin Gardner himself, enamored with Pokemon battling, even though he’s pretending not to be.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Did you know I was like that once?” I said.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Really?!” She gasped. “H—how? I can’t even imagine you like that, it’s antithetical to your whole <em><span style="font-weight:400">being</em><span style="font-weight:400">.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Right?” Iughed. “It was before I started this entire journey. I just stayed holed up in my room all day and watched battles on television or browsed the forums or whatever.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Wait, are you saying that’s all you did? That seems like you were still… passionate?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I mean, in retrospect, yeah,” I shrugged. “But back then, I was in denial, I think. I was too scared of the risks of being a trainer to take the plunge, but my dad gave me a slight push, and I’ve never looked back. It was the best decision of my life.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I’m thankful for your father, then,” she said.
<span style="font-weight:400">“For getting me to realize that sometimes, you’ve got to get out of yourfort zone to get what you truly want?” I said. “Yeah, he was the one that did that.”<span style="font-weight:400">
<span style="font-weight:400">“And you know… without him, I never would have met you.”
<span style="font-weight:400">I felt her hand on mine and turned toward her. I sneaked another look toward the tent’s exit, confirming that Justin or Pauline weren’ting in, and then leaned in for the kiss. She quickly took the lead and gently pushed me down, slowly lowering herself to my ear.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I love you,” she whispered.
<span style="font-weight:400">——
<span style="font-weight:400">“Again, <em><span style="font-weight:400">so</em><span style="font-weight:400"> sorry,” Pauline apologized. “I should have known something was happening when Justin asked me to hang out by the fire.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I tried to keep her as long as possible—”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Then <em><span style="font-weight:400">say</em><span style="font-weight:400"> something obvious, you idiot!” she groaned. “Not that they, and I quote, <em><span style="font-weight:400">might be</em> <em><span style="font-weight:400">busy</em><span style="font-weight:400">. Life’s too short to skirt around some words you find <em><span style="font-weight:400">scary</em><span style="font-weight:400">. Just say they were making out, Arceus!”
<span style="font-weight:400">We were on the road again, and Mount Cor stood tall in the distance. It was starting to feel a bit unsettling, how wherever you were in Sinnoh, it seemed to always just <em><span style="font-weight:400">be there</em><span style="font-weight:400">. An oppressive reminder of how small we were. On a lighter, or stranger note, Pauline had walked in on Cece and Ist night, but she was understanding and madder at Justin than anything.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Come on, Justin, you’ll get used to it in no time,” Denzel said. “They can barely keep their hands off of each other, it’s actually surprising that they managed to do it this long—”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Denzel, I’m going to end you,” I hissed.
<span style="font-weight:400">He raised his hands innocently. “Come on, don’t shoot the messenger.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Let’s just forget it happened, alright,” Cece muttered embarrassingly. “Anyway, how close do we need to be to catch that Rufflet?”<span style="font-weight:400">
<span style="font-weight:400">“Oh, we should be getting into their habitat right about now,” Pauline said. “They live all along this part of the route, up to Mount Cor’s entrance. I was going to ask if you could get your Fletchinder to help me look?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Cecilia agreed, releasing the flying type, and had Pauline describe Rufflet’s appearance to her. Catching a flying type was deceptively hard, even the moremon ones like Starly or Pidgey because if they felt threatened, they just flew away. The best way to go about catching a flying type was to hit it hard enough by surprise with your first attack so that they’d be too weak to fly again, so I was thankful I wouldn’t need to catch one since I already had Togetic. Catching a Pokemon by surprise like that just wasn’t how I did things.
<span style="font-weight:400">“How are you nning on getting it low enough to throw a Pokeball at it?” Justin asked, enunciating my thoughts.
<span style="font-weight:400">“It’s a Rufflet,” Pauline smiled. “It’ll <em><span style="font-weight:400">want</em><span style="font-weight:400"> to fight anything that moves. Just get Fletchinder to lure it back to us and it’ll be fine.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Do you know something about Rufflet that I don’t?” I asked. “I thought they were just aggressive, not suicidal.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Not <em><span style="font-weight:400">suicidal, </em><span style="font-weight:400">Grace. They have balls. <em><span style="font-weight:400">Balls</em><span style="font-weight:400">. I told you it’d fit me,” Pauline grinned.
<span style="font-weight:400">Justin practically shivered. “How uncouth…”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Don’t get smart with me, Justin.”
<span style="font-weight:400">We kept up a good pace, and even though we were meeting fewer and fewer trainers, they were still in rtively good numbers. I had Larvitar battle a lot more, and she won every single battle. She fought a Geodude, a Helioptile, and even a <em><span style="font-weight:400">Bulbasaur</em><span style="font-weight:400">, although that one had mostly been because I was too good at strategizing for my opponent to keep up, even with the type advantage. She was progressing incredibly fast, and I almost wanted to move on to trainers with one badge because this felt too easy. Larvitar needed to be challenged to grow quicker, and trainers without badges weren’t cutting it. Maybe I’d have Electabuzz train her tonight. Angel would have been the better pick, but I needed to redouble our efforts to learn Ancient Power. He was getting <em><span style="font-weight:400">close</em><span style="font-weight:400">. His eyes even shone whenever he tried to use the move, but he just needed that final little push, and he’d get there. Hopefully, Togetic would be able to help.
<span style="font-weight:400">I was starting to miss Savika’ske. He would have learned the move for sure if we were still there, but s, we weren’t, so I had to make do with my current situation. One thing was for sure, he would evolve before my gym battle with Fantina, so that would be fine.
<span style="font-weight:400">Fantina excited me. I knew that she was a pain in the ass to fight because of her ghost types, especially with my previous... terrifying experiences with those, and I knew that she was an incredibly strong trainer, but I was excited to dive deep into the nook and crannies of how exactly she battled. I would dissect it and solve it like a puzzle, and we’d have an incredible battle. <em><span style="font-weight:400">Four badges</em><span style="font-weight:400">. Four badges would be a dream for any first year trainer, but I would go further still.
<span style="font-weight:400">Around three hourster, Fletchinder screeched in the sky and dove down back to us.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Find something?” Cecilia asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">The fire type nodded and pointed toward one of the humongous, mountainous cliffs to our left. I squinted and managed to <em><span style="font-weight:400">barely</em><span style="font-weight:400"> see a speck of white and blue, <em><span style="font-weight:400">way</em><span style="font-weight:400"> high up and nestled against one of the thousands of small ledges that covered it.
<span style="font-weight:400">“That’s your Rufflet,” Denzel said, shielding his eyes from the sun.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Darling, could you somehow get it down here?” Cece asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">Pauline excitedly released her Charmeleon and Gothorita. The fire type yelled as soon as she was told a fight wasing. She seemed to be like Louis’ Gible in that regard, always wanting to battle powerful opponents and triumph over them. Fletchinder bolted upward, using Agility to make sure she was faster than Rufflet’s top speed as she flew up toward the cliff. At the height they were flying at, I couldn’t hear anything, and I could barely see any better, especially with the sun shining in my eyes, but I managed to make out Fletchinder flying so close to the Rufflet she might as well have been grazing it. The wild Pokemon took no time to take the bait, and it flew down after her. The closer it got to us, the more I realized it was <em><span style="font-weight:400">way </em><span style="font-weight:400">too loud for its size.
<span style="font-weight:400">The flying typended in front of us, and it reached slightly above my knees. It beat its wings threateningly, clearly wanting to get us to either back off or fight.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Rufflet, I challenge you to a battle,” Pauline dered, stepping forward with her Charmeleon. The fire type mmed her tail against the ground threateningly, and Rufflet just screeched even louder, causing all of us to cover our ears. “If I win, you’reing with me.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Rufflet’s eye twitched, and in a burst of speed, it flew toward Pauline, its beak elongating, and streaks of air formed around it. Charmeleon wasted no time and sent an Ember that at this point, looked more like a methrower at Rufflet. Surprisingly, it just ignored the fact that its body was <em><span style="font-weight:400">on fire</em><span style="font-weight:400"> and just kept going toward Pauline.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Gothorita,” Pauline inhaled sharply as she took a step back.
<span style="font-weight:400">The psychic type raised a hand and restrained Rufflet in the air, throwing it back— not at the ground, however. She gently ced it back on the ground.
<span style="font-weight:400">“If you keep attacking me, I’ll gang up on you and fight two-on-one,” Pauline said. “But—”
<span style="font-weight:400">With a wild screech, Rufflet took flight again, and this time its wing shone instead of its beak. It was still aiming for Pauline.
<span style="font-weight:400">“—you’d like that, wouldn’t you?” Pauline smirked. “Win the fight.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Gothorita gave her a slight nod and restrained Rufflet while Charmeleon screamed out a Dragon Rage that engulfed itpletely. She rummaged through her bag, grabbed a Great Ball, and sent it toward Rufflet. The ball shook thrice and then let out a small ‘ding’. Pauline had finally caught her third Pokemon.
<span style="font-weight:400">We all congratted her, and even though she was trying to hide it, I could tell she was happy. I knew how much she hated the fact that she had fallen behind us, and this was a way for her to finally feel like she was making progress again. Pauline immediately released the wounded Rufflet and grabbed a potion. I decided to scan it with my Pokedex.
<em><span style="font-weight:400">Rufflet, the Eaglet Pokemon. With its powerful legs and sturdy ws, they can crack even the hard shells of Shellder and pluck out their insides—</em>
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ew. Not cool, Pokedex,” I groaned.
<em><span style="font-weight:400">—They will challenge anything, even strong opponents, not out of courage, but out of recklessness in a relentless quest for strength.</em>
<span style="font-weight:400">“Arceus, that does sound like you,” I muttered. “You did pick a fight with Harvey and rence.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“And I won,” Pauline shrugged before turning to her new Pokemon. “Listen up. I’m going to put you through so many hard fights that you could only dream of on this shitty route. I’m the best trainer you could hope for.”
<span style="font-weight:400">The flying type’s neck feathers puffed up, making it look bigger than it was.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Tough girl, aren’t you,” Pauline smiled. “Let me heal you, and we can start training tonight. Charmeleon and Gothorita pack a punch, don’t they?”<span style="font-weight:400">
<span style="font-weight:400">Rufflet nodded immediately, eliciting a few chuckles from the group, and Pauline healed her up with potions.
<span style="font-weight:400">“So since you seem to be going for Pokemon that fit you,” I started, holding back augh. “Are you going for an Exploud next or—”
<em><span style="font-weight:400">“Grace, you little shit!”</em>
<span style="font-weight:400">——
<span style="font-weight:400">It was nighttime now, and we had gone through another day of travel. The terrain here was miserable, as Denzel had warned. It was rocky, uneven, and we were going constantly uphill. Luckily we had found a t spot to set up camp at, but there would be <em><span style="font-weight:400">five</em><span style="font-weight:400"> more days of this until we reached the outpost that separated Mount Cor from route 207. At least, other than how terrible my legs felt, the rest of the route was easy, easier than route 216 or 217, even. If there was one thing I was d about, it was that when we were past this section of Mount Cor, it would be a while until wild Pokemon could threaten us ever again.
<span style="font-weight:400">“One more time, sweetheart,” I told Larvitar.
<span style="font-weight:400">With ragged breaths, the rock type stomped on the ground, and it shook slightly. Right now, the best way I had found to start working on the move Stomping Tantrum was for her to manipte the rocks underground enough to make the floor shake, but it wasn’t strong enough to even hurt me yet, so there was still a lot to work on.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Good job,” I said, crouching to pet her hard scales. She huffed and smiled at me. “Of course, I knew you’d be able to do it. Let’s call it a day for now, alright?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Larvitar hesitantly nodded and followed me back to the rest of the team. Electabuzz was practicing his Discharge to improve its range, so he was far away from the rest of us in order not to identally hurt anyone. Discharge would be my counter against Cecilia’s Fletchinder, so I’d need him to be just as good with the move as he was with Thunderbolt. Frillish was taking it easy tonight, but he had practiced the speed of his Shadow Balls.
<span style="font-weight:400">What I was focused on, however, was Togetic and Tang, who were practicing Ancient Power. At this point, princess was getting so good with the move that I was starting to wonder if I could have her alter the forms of the rocks somehow. Maybe if I could have her mold it into spikes or something, they’d be better at prating Pokemon with heavy armor, but then again, maybe blunt force was more effective. It was something I’d have to work on soon, but tonight was Tang’s night.
<em><span style="font-weight:400">“Toge. Togetic,”</em><span style="font-weight:400"> Togetic whispered to me and Larvitar.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Already?!” I eximed. “That’s— that’s awesome!”
<span style="font-weight:400">The grass type turned toward me and gently led me forward with a vine.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Angel,” I said. “How’s it going?”
<span style="font-weight:400">He extended a few vines and pointed toward Electabuzz and Frillish.
<span style="font-weight:400">“You want me to call them?” I asked. He answered with two blinks. “Honey, buddy! Come here!” I yelled.
<span style="font-weight:400">Electabuzz sprinted toward me so quickly that he appeared in a sh, and Frillish was there soon after.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I think— I think angel’s ready,” I dered, trembling in excitement. “Go ahead. Whenever you’re ready.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Tang stared up at me and gave me a firm nod. He closed his eyes and his vines started to wriggle, all independently from each other. When he opened his eyes again, they were blue, illuminating us in a cold glow. A lone pebble started to bounce on the ground, and then there was a rumble. When I thought that he was finally about to use Ancient Power, the shaking slowed and his eyes returned to normal.
<span style="font-weight:400">I crouched. “Don’t stress, you’ve got this, angel,” I told him. “We’re all here for you.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Togetic gave a hearty, reassuring cry and pped her hands. Frillish nodded and patted the grass type on the head. Electabuzz crossed his arms and encouraged him, and Larvitar wriggled her arms excitedly, as if she was on the edge of her seat.
<span style="font-weight:400">Tang smiled with his eyes and they shone once more. A huge rock emerged from the ground and soared into the sky, hitting the cliff in the distance and breaking into a dozen pieces.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Angel— you— <em><span style="font-weight:400">you did it!</em><span style="font-weight:400">” I squealed. “You did—”
<span style="font-weight:400">Light enveloped Tang’s body and he <em><span style="font-weight:400">grew</em><span style="font-weight:400">. Up, and up, until he was way taller than me. Two arms sprouted from his sides, tipped in red, and his vines grew more numerous and thicker. His shoe-like feet turned into short, stubby legs. His eyes had stayed the same size, but they were on the upper side of his head instead of at its center.
<span style="font-weight:400">“You’re so… you’re so tall,” I exhaled as I stared up at him. He was a foot taller than me now, and he was taller than any of us in the group, including Denzel.
<span style="font-weight:400">Suddenly, a dozen vines extended toward us and he wrapped the entire family into a tight hug.
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