A Pkmn Story: Chapter 12 - Aerodactyl

A Pokemon Story

Chapter 12
Aerodactyl

The icy Froslass-lady came out of Chris’ pokeball and swirled around for a while, then touched the ground in an elegant manner and smiled playfully, waving its scarf to its opponent. Espeon made a step forward, knowing it was meant to battle alongside her partner for Chris.

The girl smiled.
‘We never even got to know each other properly. My name is Rebecca and I saw that Azelf first.’
Chris let the Azelf out of his arms and it hovered down to its legs, where it hid behind him.
‘Seriously, you bore me. It’s because of you that I came out here at this time of day, seeking for something that apparently doesn’t exist, and now you’re getting on my nerves with your stupid attitude. You’ve still got time to flee this battle.’
‘You have to be kidding me, please tell me so’ she replied. ‘Your cutie-pie pokemon won’t even stand a chance against my dessert-colossus! Garchomp, use Earthquake! Aerodactyl, Rockslide that Froslass!’
The Aerodactyl, being the fastest between the pokemon, hit the area with a schockwave from its wings, rocks started falling on both of Chris’ pokemon but he didn’t even flinch.
‘Rock is powerful against ice; your Froslass shouldn’t even have survived that!’

Chris grinned. Her Garchomp was getting ready to attack by accelerating itself into the sky and falling to the ground with immense prowess and speed.
‘Froslass, Ice Beam.’ he almost whispered. A bright flash of light escaped from the rock pile and hit the Garchomp while it was still in mid-air, freezing it completely, making it fall to the ground inelegantly and ineffectively moretheless. The Earthquake attack was blocked successfully.

Rebecca just stared towards her fainted Garchomp, large ice parts still shattering around it.
‘My Froslass is wearing a focus sash, allowing it to survive any instant k.o. attack aiming at it.’
Froslass appeared out of the rock pile, seemingly wounded but still intact. It almost looked like it had an evil smile painted across its cute little face. Its breath was crystallizing the air around it as it had cooled down extremely to shoot that ice beam into the gigantic dragon.
‘Espeon, blast that cocky Aerodactyl away!’
Rebecca gasped in horror, as her pokemon was thrown onto her fainted dragon by Espeon’s psychic powers. It still managed to escape fainting, or worse, and hardly made its way up in the air again, confused by the surprising hit.

‘As you see, you’re one hit away from losing this battle. You may or may not be able to hit one of my pokemon, but the other one is still going to drag you down to your last health points. Better give up now to preserve the last bits of dignity you still have left on you.’
Rebecca looked around, obviously anxious by her losing control of the battle just like that. She started jumping around in anger, waving her arms up and down, screaming stuff Chris didn’t understand. The situation had gotten very puzzling, him not knowing what had gotten into her at all.

‘You little… Aerodactyl, crunch that Azelf to death!’ she yelled, and her pokemon immediately reacted flying over the not-so-well-hidden Azelf that was still waiting behind Chris. Chris, obviously shocked by her weird and perfunctory mindset, was unable to counter her attack, and just in the last seconds before the Azelf was going to be crushed inside that prehistoric monsters mouth, his Froslass shot instinctively another ice beam towards the flying relic. Aerodactyl was dislodged and hit the crevice behind it, falling down to the ground, unable to move any further.

‘You son of a-‘ Rebecca started swearing and threw an empty pokeball towards the agitated Azelf. The pokeball, which was meant to catch it, or better, to try to catch it, hit the pokemon and fell aside. No reaction. No sucking in, no fancy colours, nothing.

‘You can’t catch that Azelf, you know.’ Chris said quickly.
Rebecca just stared at the still empty pokeball, to Azelf and then to Chris’ direction.
‘It’s yours, isn’t it?’ she replied calmly.
‘It’s mine, yes. Sorry if it got you into any…trouble.’

The sarcastic answer he gave her wasn’t worth her time probably. She returned her pokemon back to their pokeballs and run away.

A Pkmn Story: Chapter 11 - Garchomp

A Pokemon Story

Chapter 11
Garchomp

It's really been some time since this story was updated. Not even being sure if anyone is reading this, i'm still as annoyed as anyone of you would be, if you're even still at it, that it wasn't. University, work and personal matters got a little overwhelming, hated it that the story was put on ice nevertheless. I'm back now and I'll try to update more often. Things start to get a little more serious storywise, really hope you like it(although i doubt it really was worth such a long wait:P)! Any comment or review is highly appreciated dear readers; Let me know if you are there!

xx A 

She sure kept secrets. As did Chris.
Like, Chris had a lot to hide obviously, or he wouldn’t act like this all the time. And one of his so called secrets was about to be unveiled as a little blue spot flew over the rocky territory directly in his arms, having accelerated so much that it nearly threw him to the ground.
‘Azelf?’ he said in anxiety.
‘Azelf!’ the girl shouted and looked back to her Garchomp. ‘Go, Garchomp, this is is!’

The giant landshark started trampling around and made its way in front of its trainer.
‘Go away trainer, this Azelf is mine! Garchomp, use Dragon Claw!’
Before he could even react, the Garchomps claws started glowing and it started running towards its target, which in conclusion was Chris himself. Unable to even say a word he just stared over to that giant dragon who was about to shred him to pieces when a purple barrier of light appeared in front of him. Espeon responded quickly and got in an attacking stance, making its red third eye light up and blocking Garchomp’s attack with Barrier and a consecutive Psychic. Garchomp was lifted up into the air and was pusched back in a matter of seconds, crashing into the crevices and producing avalanches around them. Chris looked over to the Espeon and to the Azelf that held tight to him in his arms and made a step backwards.
‘Where do you think you’re going?’ the girl shouted and threw a pokeball in the air. ‘Aerodactyle, go!’

The Aerodactyle that appeared was a lot bigger than Chris had them in his memory from all the archeology books his parents had at home. That ancient pokemon she had in her arsenal was seriously well trained and brought up, as was the rest of her team probably. She was after the Azelf so he had to do something. Luckily her Hippowdon had probably fainted, so she wouldn’t get the advantage over the weather with its ability. 

‘What’s with you and that Azelf?’ he asked.
‘What’s with YOU and that Azelf? We are looking for it for days now. Why are you even protecting it, it’s not like it’s your own. If you stand in my way I’ll run you over. Don’t even think about catching it or whatever you’re doing right now.’

Chris smiled. It was on. Her Garchomp had gotten up and stood behind her, flapping its fin-like wings up and down in the air and the sand from the sandstorm scattered around. ‘Go Froslass!’ he said and threw his pokeball in the air.