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Chapter 66

    Chapter 66


    <strong>CHAPTER 66</strong>


    <span style="font-weight:400">After that almost disastrous contract negotiation with Retani Industries, Cece helped me release a statement exposing their shady dealings on the forum, and Denzel took care of calling them to say that we weren’ting back. I felt like I should have been doing more to help and warn people, but this was all I could do. At least I could rest easy knowing that the vast majority of trainers browsed the forums at least once in a while, and with my boost in poprity, maybe they’d use that small moment to look up my post.


    <span style="font-weight:400">After that, I finally decided to go pick up the rest of my team, but first, I decided to get some gifts to celebrate, which I could afford with the money I had gotten from winning against Gardenia. Zipping back and forth through the city was annoying, but the look on their faces would be worth it. First, I bought enough poffins for Frillish— although everyone would probably steal from his share. Tang didn’t eat, but maybe there was a way for him to enjoy tasty things. I needed to look that up eventually to be sure if he couldn’t enjoy the taste of food once in a while like Frillish could. Then, I purchased a small Tepig plushie for Togetic, who could finally use Extrasensory on something other than rocks or poor angel, who she seemed to enjoy bullying.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Maybe bullying was the wrong word since Tang didn’t seem to mind whatsoever. He didn’t seem to mind many things, to be honest, but I still felt bad for the little guy. I decided to get him a stress ball of some sort that he could use his vines to press and touch. I wasn’t sure he had ever touched the material before, so he was bound to be interested in it, with how curious he was about touching everything new.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Denzel and I already owned a portable battery that we used to cook, but I decided to get Elekid his own battery. Most electric types were capable of generating their own electricity, including him, but apparently, they enjoyed getting it from other sources. It was supposed to feel good if it wasn’t <em><span style="font-weight:400">their</em><span style="font-weight:400"> electricity or something. I’d be able to charge it on the road since it was sr-powered.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I <em><span style="font-weight:400">really</em><span style="font-weight:400"> needed to learn more about the ins and outs of caring for my team.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Since the others were out training and Denzel was depressed about the sponsor incident, I decided to finally get back up to my Pokemon Center room. Plus, it’d be convenient since I was just picking up my team. I grabbed my Pokeballs from Nurse Joy, rode up the elevator, and entered my room. It was scary how fast I had gotten used to the luxurious life at my friends’ hotel because a small part of me remembered Pokemon Center rooms to be bigger than this. People got used to wealth way too easily, so it’d be nice to get back to Earth and sleep here once in a while.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I released my team, and they rushed toward me. Togetic flew at me and knocked me to the ground, rubbing her head against mine. Elekid pped my shoulder affectionately, and Tang rubbed me all over with his vines. Even Frillish was staring at me with that smile that I had learned to love.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Okay, okay, I’m <em><span style="font-weight:400">also </em><span style="font-weight:400">happy to see you guys,” Iughed. “You were all amazing during the battle. Every single one of you did your part.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Elekid stood up straight and yelled proudly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Your Ice Punch was <em><span style="font-weight:400">awesome</em><span style="font-weight:400">,” I grinned. “You were even better than when we trained. I have gifts for you guys! Here,” I said, rustling in my bag. “For you,” I said, handing Togetic her Tepig plush.


    <em><span style="font-weight:400">“Togeprri!” </em><span style="font-weight:400">The fairy type cried out cheerfully before grabbing her toy. She flew around the room with it, throwing it in the air and catching it with Extrasensory.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“d you like it, princess,” I smiled. “Don’t tear it up, or I’ll have to get you a new one, and that was thest Tepig in stock! For you, Frillish, I have your favorite… Mago berry poffins!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I saw his eyes twitch a little, but he stayed still and just nodded. He was so strong, pretending not to bepletely enchanted by the poffins.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“C’mere and get some,” I said. “Or I’ll have to feed all of them to the others. Elekid’s never tasted any, and you would like some, wouldn’t you, hon?”


    <em><span style="font-weight:400">“Elekid!” </em><span style="font-weight:400">The electric type yelled.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Tang writhed slightly and curiously felt at the poffins with a few vines, but he seemed uninterested. Togetic flew close, still carrying her toy with her psychic powers.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Fri…” Frillish said, clearly annoyed, but he came close nheless. I grabbed one of his tentacles and looked at him.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Seriously, I want you to know that I’m very proud of you,” I told him. “Without you, the entire strategy falls apart, and you poisoning that Lombre helped a lot too. I know how hard you practiced with Poison Sting.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The water type nodded, and I pulled him close into a hug. “Now here, say <em><span style="font-weight:400">ahhh,</em><span style="font-weight:400">”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Frillish rolled his red eyes and opened his mouth, and Elekid couldn’t stop himself fromughing. Frillish red and threw water at the electric type, who easily dodged, and the two started ying a game of chicken throughout the room. Elekid somersaulted behind the bed, and Frillish flew after him.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hey, no water!” I eximed before groaning. “Angel, help me out.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Tang blinked twice and gently trapped Elekid with a few vines by cornering him against one of the walls of the room. Frillish’s eyes glinted, and he spat out his biggest jet of water yet, but angel quickly dragged Elekid into myp. Togetic giggled and pped her hands at the whole ordeal.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I scratched my head and stared at the wet room. “Well, at least it’s just water, I guess. Come and eat,” I said, beckoning Frillish.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I fed him the vast majority of the poffins, but I also fed some to Elekid and Togetic as well, much to Frillish’s chagrin. Togeticined that the poffins weren’t made of Oran, but I reminded her that this was Frillish’s gift and not hers.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Next up, for you, honey,” I said, staring at Elekid. He looked at my bag, barely able to contain his excitement. “A battery.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I handed it to him, and he grabbed it, staring at it confusedly for a few seconds before eximing and finally understanding how to use it. He quickly drained it of its entire energy and yelled out as he flexed and spun his arms around.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Done already?” I asked with a pout. “I guess it isn’t much for you, since it’s meant for humans. I hope you like it still. It’ll recharge alone with the sun when we travel.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Elekid nodded and caressed my arm, shocking a small jolt of electricity. I flinched, and he apologized profusely.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It’s okay, it didn’t hurt,” I said. “I guess you’re not used to manipting electricity that isn’t yours. Last but not least, angel. I have this for you,” I said, pulling out the stress ball. It was rather big, barely fitting in my hand, so I hoped it’d be big enough for him to have fun with it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I felt Tang’s vine around my wrist tighten slightly. He was excited. I grinned as he extended one of his vines and carefully felt at the multicolored ball. After a few seconds of feeling and pushing it around, he grabbed it from my hand and startedpressing it over and over, smiling with his eyes. I could barely see the ball under all of his vines now.


    <span style="font-weight:400">They all loved their gifts. I was so happy that I felt a few tears build up in my eyes. I held them back.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You guys have fun, I’m going to work a little bit,” I said, standing up and walking to my desk. Tang, Elekid, and Togetic yed together while Frillish watched over my shoulder. I affectionately grabbed one of his tentacles and ced it against my head. “Thanks for worrying about me, bud. I love you.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Frillish huffed and took his tentacle out of my hand. He was shy, but I knew he appreciated thement. I had told myself I would take a break from Pokemon training after the battle with Gardenia, but I couldn’t help it. I lived and breathed Pokemon battling. So while I’d give my team a break for a few days, I had a few things to work on.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I grabbed a notepad— the same one I had used to write down notes before going into Eterna forest— and I put the video of my battle with Gardenia on my Poketch.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I hadn’t done this after Roark, which was a shame, but betterte than never. I was going to call this the ‘post gym battle autopsy.’ I’d analyze what went wrong, what went right, and what I needed to change or improve, and ideally, I would do this after every gym battle, and maybe future tournaments too.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I pushed through the visceral difort of hearing my shaky voice on video and started watching. The first thing I noticed was that even though I thought I’d been hiding behind a stoic mask like Cece did during the gym battle, it was actually very obvious to tell when I was nervous, excited, angry, or panicking with the tone of my voice and my bodynguage. I couldn’t help it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Maybe masking yourself and what you’re thinking justes with experience,” I muttered as I fast-forwarded through the video. “Arceus, Grace, <em><span style="font-weight:400">stop shaking</em><span style="font-weight:400">,” I groaned at myself.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Alright, so that part of the n had failed, along with trying to read Gardenia’s bodynguage during the battle. Even though I had studied it a decent bit, I had been too distracted to do so. For example, when Gardenia was about topletely ruin your day with a tactic she was cooking up the entire battle, she fuckingughed and giggled like a little girl.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ingrain, Growth, <em><span style="font-weight:400">Sr Beam!” </em><span style="font-weight:400">The video yed back, and the gym leaderughed until the sound of her voice was drowned out by the huge, bright attack. I still couldn’t believe Togetic had dodged the first and withstood the second by weakening it using all thoseyers of Ancient Power.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I scribbled away in my notebook and reached another conclusion. With Togetic’s newfound prowess with her psychic powers, it might be possible to start thinking about restraining Pokemon with Extrasensory and then using Sweet Kiss on them at the same time. Thunder Wave was out though since the attack took too long and too much focus. It was something to consider experimenting with, at least.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Next up, it was time to look at Frillish’s performance. He had actually done his job perfectly, and the only problem had been my fault. I had used too many videos fromst year’s Circuit as a reference, and in those, Lombre hadn’t known Mega Drain yet. I still had a lot of work to do regarding information gathering. It was hard to remember that the gym leaders’ Pokemon <em><span style="font-weight:400">also </em><span style="font-weight:400">improved and learned new moves throughout their lives, slowly moving up in the kind of battles they could be used at. Roark’s Onix had been on the cusp of being too strong for trainers with no badges, and Gardenia’s Sunflora was the same, although for trainers with one badge instead.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Elekid had done his job wonderfully, even though I hadn’t used him as much as I wanted. That Roselia and her Toxics were so urate that they had hit my fastest Pokemon, so it was obvious it would have poisoned the others easily if Elekid hadn’t taken care of it so fast. The situation with Leafeon made me realize that the electric type needed a move that could affect arge area around him. Tang could extend his vines in every direction, Togetic had Fairy Wind and Frillish was good enough to keep a Bubblebeam going for long enough to find a potential opponent in time. Luckily for me, I had the perfect move already lined up for him: Shock Wave. The attack was a quick burst of electricity all around the Pokemon— like a weaker version of Discharge. If the opponent was in range, there was no way it could miss. I would need to start working on it with Elekid after his break.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Finally, Tang. The grass type was even more powerful than I thought. Thebination of Bind and Mega Drain was seriously hard for a Pokemon to get out of. He had been perfect as well, and I’d need to teach him Leech Seed soon. In the long term, I wanted angel to have as much survivability as possible, and the move would help greatly with that.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Next, I needed to rey the fight in my head and figure out what I’d change in hindsight.


    <span style="font-weight:400">This was going to be a fun day!


    <span style="font-weight:400">——


    <span style="font-weight:400">I stretched in my chair and yawned as my Poketch started ringing. It was already night time, and I had lost another day engrossed in Pokemon battling. I rubbed my eyes and answered the phone without looking.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Grace,” I heard, recognizing Cece’s voice. “I’m calling to tell you that the party’s been moved to tomorrow, so there’s no need toe if you don’t want to. I’d like it if you still did, though… you can sleep over again.” She said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’lle!” I said, suddenly feeling awake. “But why is it canceled? Did something happen?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“The gym is closed tomorrow,” Cecilia said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">——


    <span style="font-weight:400">As soon as I heard the news, I hurried to Cecilia’s hotel room, where everyone else was already, including Denzel.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Sorry, I was busy,” I quickly said, taking off my shoes. “Can someone tell me why the gym is closed? Doesn’t that literally <em><span style="font-weight:400">never </em><span style="font-weight:400">happen?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“They’re saying that Gardenia will be upied tomorrow speaking with the protesters and stuff,” Denzel exined. “So the entire gym’s closed for the day.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What happens to the people whose battle was tomorrow?” I asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“The entire schedule’s moved up a day, so all of our battles are the day after tomorrow,” Louis exined.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Justin groaned. “I had just gotten myself mentally prepared too.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Why are youining?” I asked, sitting next to Cece. “It just gives you another day of training, no?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’d rather just rip the bandaid off and be done with it,” He said, sinking into the couch. “The nerves are getting to me.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hmph. How weak-willed of you, Justin. You’re better than a man that would worry about <em><span style="font-weight:400">nerves</em><span style="font-weight:400">,” Paulineined.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You’ll do fine,” I told my friend. “Just keep the strategy I gave you in mind, and things will probably work out.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Pauline’s eye twitched. “You gave him a strategy?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah, when he asked me for help with his Lotad a few days ago. Do you want one too?” I grinned. “It’ll probably be a big help since you’ll be fighting two-on-three.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I don’t need anything from you,” She crossed her arms. “I’ll be fine on my own.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Pauline, don’t be foolish,” Emilia sighed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What? I’m telling the truth!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">And so, we spent another night talking among friends. Still, at the back of my mind, I couldn’t help but worry about how things were progressing. The fact that the demonstrations were so significant that they <em><span style="font-weight:400">forced </em><span style="font-weight:400">the gym to close was concerning. The only time Pokemon gyms closed was when the leaders were sick, and usually, one of the gym trainers that were good at battling took over their duties for the duration of the problem. But to close the gym <em><span style="font-weight:400">entirely? </em><span style="font-weight:400">Either I was worrying for nothing, or things were worse than they seemed. Way worse.


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