Chapter 70
<strong>CHAPTER 70</strong>
<span style="font-weight:400">I watched with bated breath as Gardenia sent out her Weepinbell. I cheered silently, thankful that she had sent a poison type that Justin’s Sandile would be useful against. Now all he had to do was attack for a few minutes and then recall his Lotad, and he’d have the perfect start to this battle.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Lotad, Bubblebeam!” Justin yelled out. “Then get in the water!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Sunny Day and Acid,” Gardenia replied.
<span style="font-weight:400">Lotad steadied itself against the ground before spitting out a stream of bubbles toward the Weepinbell. The grass type cried out, turning the sunlight harsh and weakening the Lotad’s attack. It shrugged off the bubbles and spat out a massive lump of purple acid toward its opponent. Lotad managed to sink into the water before getting hit, but I reckoned two or three of these would be enough to take it out.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Acid in the water,” Gardenia smiled. “Force it toe out.”
<span style="font-weight:400">I clicked my tongue. I hadn’t known that was allowed, and that meant some poor gym trainer would have to clean the pond after the battle.
<span style="font-weight:400">Justin groaned. “Water Gun! Intercept it!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Lotad croaked and spat out a jet of water toward the acid, but it was too weakened by Sunny Day to do anything. All that did was dilute the attack slightly. The water type cried out in pain as its body began to suffer from the contaminated water, and it slowly crawled out.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Get close and keep using Acid on the way,” The gym leader calmly said.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Keep using Bubblebeam, Lotad,” Justin said.
<span style="font-weight:400">Weepinbell simply rushed past the attacks as if they were nothing, but before it could do anything else, Justin recalled his Lotad and exhaled sharply. He grabbed Sandile’s Pokeball and released him before immediately barking out an order.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Sink into the ground!” He yelled.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Grab it with Vine Whip!” Gardenia ordered.
<span style="font-weight:400">Two long vines grew out of Weepinbell’s side and snaked toward Sandile, but the ground type was already gone. It had sunk into the ground as if it was water, and it hadn’t even left a hole. Sandile wasn’t even using Dig anymore, he was manipting the soil around <em><span style="font-weight:400">itself.</em>
<span style="font-weight:400">“Sleep Powder around yourself,” Gardenia said without a hint of panic. Weepinbell acquiesced and shook itself, releasing green-colored spores around its body.
<span style="font-weight:400">That was smart. She was guaranteeing that if Sandile wanted to hit her Pokemon physically, it would be forced to breathe in spores and fall asleep. I didn’t know most of Sandile’s moves, so I just hoped Justin had something to counter that.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Sand Tomb!” He yelled, louder than before.
<span style="font-weight:400">The ground below Weepinbell started to liquefy and spin around like a tornado. Sandile’s Sand Tomb was <em><span style="font-weight:400">way </em><span style="font-weight:400">different than Gible’s. The grass type tried to get out, but no matter how hard it tried, it was stuck in Sandile’s trap.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Get out and Mudp!” Justin continued.
<span style="font-weight:400">Sandile poked his head out in the sand and spat out mud just as fast as a Water Gun would be. Weepinbell cried out in pain and tried to retaliate with Vine Whip, but the ground type was already back underground. Weepinbell got hit two more times before Gardenia recalled it. A grass flying type like Hoppip would make the most sense here, or one that could levitate like Cottonee. At least, that’s what I believed until Gardenia sent out a Maractus. The grass type danced in ce, waiting for its trainer’s orders.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Grassy Terrain,” She started.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Sand Tomb it and Mudp again!” Justin yelled.
<span style="font-weight:400">The grass type shook its arm in a dramatic fashion, and grass began growing around it. That didn’t stop the ground from liquefying around it and putting it in the same dilemma Weepinbell had been. Sandile poked his head out again and opened his mouth—
<span style="font-weight:400">“Sucker Punch,” Gardenia grinned.
<span style="font-weight:400">Maractus blurred forward, now somehow unaffected by the Sand Tomb, and hit Sandile in the Chin.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Grab it and Mega Drain,” She hurriedly continued.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Sandile, Bite!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Maractus smiled as it sunk its spiky hands into Sandile’s flesh and started draining his energy. Justin clicked his tongue before hurriedly recalling the ground type, and I found myself sighing in relief. If Sandile had gone down right now, the battle would have be significantly more challenging. With a shaky hand, he sent out Growlithe, who started growling at the Maractus, who was just dancing in Sandile’s mud pile.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Keep your distance for now, Ember!” Justin yelled.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Dodge with Grassy Glide,” Gardenia said.
<span style="font-weight:400">Growlithe spat out small mes toward Maractus, but the grass type spun around and slid across the grass as if it was an ice skating rink. It wasn’t terribly fast, but at Growlithe’s distance, it made dodging moves like Ember trivial. I frowned. Gardenia wasn’t ordering Maractus to get closer, and she wasn’t ordering it to attack either. She wasying a trap, and I could only hope Justin was seeing it. The boy ordered Growlithe to use a few more Embers, but when that failed again, he snapped.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Howl, then me Wheel!” Justin said.
<span style="font-weight:400">Growlithe howled, making his body tenser as so many mes engulfed him I couldn’t even see the fire type anymore. He dashed forward, burning a path across the Grassy Terrain as Maractus simply waited for him. I clenched my fist, <em><span style="font-weight:400">hoping</em><span style="font-weight:400"> that Justin would notice that this was too convenient, but he wasn’t thinking straight. The nervousness might have gotten to him.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Spiky Shield,” Gardenia said at thest second. A barrier not unlike Protect appeared around Maractus, but it had hundreds upon hundreds of spikesyered onto it. Growlithe yelped as he crashed into the barrier, and the mes around him stopped burning. “Mega Drain.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Maractus spun around, killing nature around it and draining Growlithe’s energy. Luckily for Justin, the attack wouldn’t deal much damage, but he still needed to clear his head, order his Growlithe to get back, and start making a new n on the fly.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Fire Fang!” He yelled.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Grassy Glide into Sucker Punch.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Maractus skidded across the grass and then sped up toward Growlithe.
<span style="font-weight:400">“me Whee—”
<span style="font-weight:400">Toote. Sucker Punch was too quick to order Growlithe to engulf himself in fire. The fire type was knocked back a few feet, and Maractus approached again.
<em><span style="font-weight:400">Come on, Justin, just get back and use Ember, </em><span style="font-weight:400">I thought. If push came to shove, Gardenia would be the one forced to attack, since running out the clock meant Justin would win. This was easier said than done, however. In the heat of battle, obvious strategies sometimes never came to your head.
<span style="font-weight:400">“me Wheel!” He said.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Sucker Punch!”
<em><span style="font-weight:400">Again, </em><span style="font-weight:400">Maractus blurred forward and hit Growlithe just as its body became wreathed in mes, burning itself slightly.
<span style="font-weight:400">Finally, Justin appeared to have gotten it. “Get back! Winning at close range is too difficult.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Good. Maractus was a tricky opponent, but it didn’t dish out that much damage, all things considered. The grass type danced and giggled evily as it watched Growlithe run away.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ember!” The trainer said.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Dodge with Grassy Glide.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Growlithe let out his mes, and Maractus easily dodged by sliding across the battlefield. This repeated another five times before Gardenia finally realized that Justin wasn’t biting on her bait. She smiled and recalled it, sending out her Lombre— the same one I had faced.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Rain Dance,” She said.
<span style="font-weight:400">My eyes bulged. <em><span style="font-weight:400">Of course,</em><span style="font-weight:400"> Gardenia hadn’t just been waiting to see if Justin would respond to her bait. She had also been waiting to be able to change the weather again. A n within a n. I winced, and so did Justin. Not only would Growlithe’s fire type attacks be cut in half, they wouldn’t even be super effective against the Lombre.
<span style="font-weight:400">And he was out of switches. Gardenia had justpletely fucked him over, and even <em><span style="font-weight:400">I </em><span style="font-weight:400">hadn’t seen iting.
<span style="font-weight:400">Gardenia couldn’t stop herself from grinning. “Leech Seed,” She smiled.
<span style="font-weight:400">Lombre croaked and spat out too many seeds to count. Growlithe tried to dodge, running around as fast as he could, but there were just too many.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Dig, Growlithe!” Justin said. The Pokemon quickly started to w at the ground, but the rain had turned it to mud. Sandile wouldn’t have cared, but he was a ground type. For Growlithe? It made him dig <em><span style="font-weight:400">slower</em><span style="font-weight:400">, and one of the Leech Seedsnded on his back before he could escape.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Forget the Dig, burn it away with me Wheel!” Justin shakily said.
<span style="font-weight:400">Growlithe barked, and fire once again consumed him. To my surprise, it was now too weak to even burn away Leech Seed. I supposed that had been why she hadn’t used the move previously in the battle.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Bubblebeam!” Gardenia continued.
<em><span style="font-weight:400">“Argh, </em><span style="font-weight:400">Dig again!” He panicked.
<span style="font-weight:400">Too indecisive. Too slow. The quick Bubblebeam powered by the rain hit Growlithe, knocking him out.
<span style="font-weight:400">This… this was <em><span style="font-weight:400">really </em><span style="font-weight:400">bad.
<span style="font-weight:400">Justin sent out Sandile once more and immediately ordered the ground type underground. He sunk even more easily than before now that the upper ground had turned to mud. Once again, he ordered the ground type to create a Sand Tomb, trapping Lombre in ce. Justin decided to just <em><span style="font-weight:400">stop attacking </em><span style="font-weight:400">and let his Sandile stay underground, which was honestly the smartest strategy he could havee up with. There was no way Sandile was going to beat Lombre one-on-one. The strength difference wasn’t enough to ovee the typing weakness.
<span style="font-weight:400">Seemingly annoyed, the gym leader rolled her eyes. “Lombre, Nature Power the ground.”
<span style="font-weight:400">With a nod, the grass type gathered energy in front of its mouth and started using Energy Ball again and again, creating craters around the battlefield, hoping to hit the Sandile with a lucky hit. I understood her frustration. Losing like this would definitely be incredibly aggravating, but what could she even do? Sandile’s maniption of the ground was too good to leave a hole for Lombre to crawl into.
<span style="font-weight:400">People in the audience began heckling at Justin, telling him to do something and stop wasting time, but rules were rules. Twenty minutes was all they got, and <em><span style="font-weight:400">maybe </em><span style="font-weight:400">Gardenia had something to deal with Dig, but she was out of switches. Justin ignored the noise and simply waited the clock out. I understood <em><span style="font-weight:400">why</em><span style="font-weight:400"> he did it, but by doing this, he was only dying the inevitable. If he wanted to get a third badge, he would need to redouble his training and get his Lotad at the same level that his other teammates were at.
<span style="font-weight:400">An rm rang across the gym. The twenty minutes were up.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Get someone to clean this up,” Gardenia said, pointing at the battlefield before taking off her mic. She sighed and reset her face into a neutral tone as Sandile finally surfaced again. Both trainers recalled their Pokemon, and Justin got his badge and other rewards as Pauline made her way down to the waiting room.
<span style="font-weight:400">A few gym trainers showed up with an array of ground and grass types to fix all the damage that had been done to the arena. A Pyukumuku slowly crawled into the poisonedke, causing the color to go from a toxic purple to a clear, transparent blue, while Kadabra fixed any damage to the barrier.
<span style="font-weight:400">First Louis and now Justin had taken hits to their reputation. The high of the first badge was over, and now as harsh as it sounded, I supposed the second gym was when gym leaders separated the trainers that <em><span style="font-weight:400">really </em><span style="font-weight:400">wanted to be the Champion and strive further, bettering and training themselves every day, from the rest who were just doing it for fun— or in Justin’s case, doing it because of his father.
<span style="font-weight:400">I had faith that Pauline would manage to do slightly better, even with two Pokemon. The girl liked battling and trained just as much as we did, she was just extremely picky about her Pokemon like Denzel was, but she hadn’t actually <em><span style="font-weight:400">nned</em><span style="font-weight:400"> a team beforehand, which was the worst of both worlds.
<span style="font-weight:400">I nced at Emilia, who was starting to look worried. It looked like it was sinking in.
<span style="font-weight:400">Unless Gardenia somehow fumbled the bag <em><span style="font-weight:400">really badly</em><span style="font-weight:400">, which would probably never happen, she had practically no chance. But honestly, maybe it was better this way. Maybe this was what Justin and Emilia needed to finally stop doing something they didn’t like. They could tell their parents that they at least <em><span style="font-weight:400">tried. </em>
<span style="font-weight:400">That was a conversation forter. A few minutes passed, and Pauline confidently stepped on stage, wearing one of her mother’s expensive dresses. The stadium gasped when Gardenia said that this would be a <em><span style="font-weight:400">two-on-three</em><span style="font-weight:400"> battle with two switch-ins.
<span style="font-weight:400">Pauline sent out her Gothita, who shared her confident look. Gardenia sent out a Paras, which made me swallow. I hated the fact that it would be controlled by its parasite when it evolved, and the Pokemon brought back the bad memories of Eterna forest, but its bug type would help it deal with the psychic.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Grassy Terrain and go hide,” Gardenia started.
<span style="font-weight:400">Paras screech and mmed its pincers against the ground, causing the grass to grow. It scuttled along the floor and slipped into the Grassy Terrain, employing the same strategy Gardenia had with Leafeon.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Hmph,” Pauline said. “Wait it out—”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Fury Cutter!” Gardenia yelled, pointing forward.
<span style="font-weight:400">Way faster than before, Paras burst out of the grass on Pauline’s side of the field, and its pincers started to grow. Then another. Then a dozen. I clenched my hand around my seat. I knew it was just Double Team, but I still instinctively feared the Pokemon when it was inrge numbers. Pauline didn’t seem to be rattled, however.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Confusion! Throw them away!” Pauline said.
<span style="font-weight:400">Pink, psychic energy surrounded the first Paras, who immediately vanished before Gothita moved on to the next. There were too many to find the real one this way. Pauline <em><span style="font-weight:400">needed </em><span style="font-weight:400">to change it up.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Psybeam! Hit all of them!” She said.
<span style="font-weight:400">Gothita’s eyes shone even brighter as a rainbow-colored ray appeared above her head and rushed toward the Paras. Unfortunately, though, she was unlucky, and four Paras reached her, including the real one. It shed across the psychic type’s torso, staggering her, and before it could hit her again and the damage could stack up, Pauline recalled Gothita with a scowl. It was the same look she had when I beat her in the Floaroma tournament.
<span style="font-weight:400">She thought Gardenia was being unfair.
<span style="font-weight:400">Pauline released Charmeleon and immediately barked out an order.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Fire Spin! Trap it!”
<span style="font-weight:400">The fire type roared and spat out a stream of mes that somehow settled into a circle around Paras, slowly burning the bug type.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Now, Ember!” Pauline continued. “It can’t dodge!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Paras was hit by a few mes before Gardenia recalled it. Luckily for Pauline, Gardenia had used her two Lombre today, including against Justin, so unless she was willing to send out a Lotad, she didn’t have much to counter Charmeleon. The fire type let out a victorious scream as if she had won a battle while its Fire Spin slowly subsided.
<span style="font-weight:400">“You’re up, baby girl,” Gardenia said, releasing a Bayleef. The beautiful grass type let out a soothing cry and stared down the Charmeleon. My leg began to bounce. There was only one reason Gardenia could have sent out the grass type.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Fire Spin again!” Pauline raged.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Light Screen,” Gardenia said. A thin barrier appeared around Bayleef, protecting her from much of the heat. Unlike protect, however, it stayed. “Ancient Power!”
<span style="font-weight:400">There it was. Bayleef’s eyes began to glow as it lifted up chunks of earth and rock from the Arena and threw them toward Charmeleon.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Dragon Rage and Metal w to intercept!” Pauline said.
<span style="font-weight:400">Charmeleon nodded, reared her head back, and spat out a stream of blue draconic mes. They didn’t have much of an effect on the rocks, but it did soften them up enough for her Metal w to cut them apart. Charmeleon shed across the earth, splitting the projectiles in two before they could hit.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ember!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Lift one up,” Gardenia said. “Then throw more forward.”
<span style="font-weight:400">The mes were stopped by another Ancient Power, which was again intercepted with a Dragon Rage, Metal wbo. The Fire Spin was still slowly dealing damage to Bayleef, but Light Screen was too powerful for the fire to ever take the grass type down.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Enough! Run up to it!” Pauline yelled.
<span style="font-weight:400">Gardenia sent out another set of Ancient Power before realizing it would never hit, and then decided to switch it up.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Magical Leaf,” She said.
<span style="font-weight:400">Leaves surrounded by multicolored energy appeared around Bayleff and flew toward Charmeleon. The fire type attempted to burn them up with Ember, but the fire had no effect on the attack. It shrugged off the damage and ran up to Bayleef.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Fire Fang! Get its neck!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Reflect,” Gardenia continued.
<span style="font-weight:400">Another thinyer appeared, this time around the Light Screen. Charmeleon opened her ming maw and bit around the barrier, which began to <em><span style="font-weight:400">crack</em><span style="font-weight:400">. It looked like Fire Fang was too powerful to be blocked.
<span style="font-weight:400">Without Gardenia’smand, the ground behind Charmeleon trembled and hit Charmeleon in the back, interrupting its attack.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Push through and break the Reflect!” Pauline screamed.
<span style="font-weight:400">Charmeleon shook itself and began biting again. The barrier crackled, broke apart, and the fire type jumped on Bayleef’s back before biting its neck and shing across its body. The grass type cried out and tried to shake Charmeleon off, but she wastched on too tightly. Gardenia sighed and recalled Bayleef, using herst switch-in. Charmeleon roared, throwing an Ember at the sky.
<span style="font-weight:400">Gardenia sent out herst Pokemon: Servine. The snake-like Pokemon lowered itself to the ground and started running across the battlefield as if it was slithering. Charmeleon immediately sent out <em><span style="font-weight:400">another</em><span style="font-weight:400"> Ember, which Servine dodged easily. It was <em><span style="font-weight:400">fast</em><span style="font-weight:400">, faster than both of Pauline’s Pokemon.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Wrap around it…” Gardenia said quietly.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Burn it!” Pauline said.
<span style="font-weight:400">Servine methodically approached Charmeleon, dodging almost every attack in the process. It wrapped around the fire type as if it had no bones, stretching its body in unnatural ways and perfectly avoiding Charmeleon’s tail and mouth.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Leech Seed, then Mega Drain,” Gardenia said smoothly.
<span style="font-weight:400">Thorny vines started to wrap around the restrained Charmeleon, and Servine started draining its energy too. Pauline ordered Charmeleon to fight back a few times, but the fire type could barely move as it was, and she finally recalled it and released Gothita once more. Both she and Gardenia were now both out of switches.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Gothita, Psybeam!” Pauline said.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Wrap around it again!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Servine easily dodged the psychic attack, but this time, Gothita <em><span style="font-weight:400">finally</em><span style="font-weight:400"> picked it up with Confusion. I expected her to use Psybeam in tandem like Cece had done with Slowpoke’s Confusion and Zen Headbutt, but she just mmed the grass type on the ground a few times before it finally managed to break out of Gothita’s hold.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Leaf Tornado,” Gardenia ordered.
<span style="font-weight:400">Servine struggled to stand up, but when it did, it spun around, and razor-sharp leaves began to swirl around Gothita.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Focus and pick it up again!” Pauline yelled out. “Gothita!”
<span style="font-weight:400">The psychic type was hurting too much. She was unable to focus.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Keep it going until it’s down,” Gardenia said. Servine nodded weakly.
<span style="font-weight:400">Well, it looked like Charmeleon would have to deal with three weakened Pokemon. It was certainly doable, but it would be difficult, especially dealing with Bayleef’s Ancient Power. I doubted Gardenia would let herself be caught off guard by Fire Fang’s strength again. She would probably try to keep her distance instead—
<em><span style="font-weight:400">Light.</em><span style="font-weight:400"> Blinding light engulfed Gothita and the battlefield. She was— she was <em><span style="font-weight:400">evolving</em><span style="font-weight:400">.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Don’t falter,” Gardenia told her Pokemon. “Keep the attack going.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Gothita’s body stretched and almost doubled in size as it turned into a Gothorita. Pauline’s face split into a grin.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Confusion.”
<span style="font-weight:400">More range, more concentration, more power. That was the name of the game as Gothorita suddenly picked up Servine and rammed it against the ground over and over. The grass type’s eyes closed, and Gothorita finally released its body, allowing it to go limp. Gardenia wasted no time and released her Paras.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Fix up Grassy Terrain and then go hide again,” She told the bug type. <em><span style="font-weight:400">“Be careful.”</em>
<span style="font-weight:400">Paras screeched, and the Grassy Terrain recovered from Charmeleon’s mes. The bug type sank into the grass.
<span style="font-weight:400">“It’s going to Double Team again,” Pauline warned. “Get ready.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Another dozen Paras burst through the grass, and Pauline grinned.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Confusion again! Find the real one!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Gothorita held out her arms and started using Confusion on multiple clones at once, easily dispatching them. My eyes widened when I saw a singr seed fly out of the grass.
<em><span style="font-weight:400">The real Paras wasn’t even attacking. </em><span style="font-weight:400">It had stayed in the tall grass, hiding and waiting for an opportunity tond a Leech Seed on its opponent. Gothorita was too focused on using Confusion, and Pauline was still riding on the high of that evolution. The attacknded on the psychic’s type head, and vines snaked around her.
<span style="font-weight:400">Pauline winced. “Psybeam the grass!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Another wave of Paras streamed out of the Grassy Terrain, and Gothorita’s attack didn’t appear to hit anything.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Fuck it, get close and try to track it!”
<span style="font-weight:400">I nodded. Gothorita’s newly acquired power could be enough to find a hidden enemy—
<span style="font-weight:400">One of the Paras hit the psychic type with a vicious Fury Cutter. Gardenia had pretended to use the same tactic, but the real Paras was actually a part of the rush this time. Gothorita fell to the ground and finally fainted. Pauline recalled her and smiled.
<span style="font-weight:400">“You made me proud,” She said, before grabbing Charmeleon’s ball. The fire type looked ready to go, and she was now free from Leech Seed. “Burn up the grass!”<span style="font-weight:400">
<span style="font-weight:400">Charmeleon roared and spat out an Ember,pletely destroying Paras’ hiding spot. The mes forced the bug type to scuttle out, and it started to run in the only direction it could. Toward Charmeleon.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Fire Spin to trap it, then finish it off!” Pauline said.
<span style="font-weight:400">The fire type roared out another stream of mes, trapping the Paras. One Ember and the heat from the Fire Spin was enough to finally take it down. Gardenia smiled and recalled her Pokemon before sending out Bayleef.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Get close, quick!” The redhead ordered. “Ember as you run!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Light Screen and Reflect,” Gardenia started, and two shimmering barriers formed around her Pokemon. She waited for Charmeleon to get closer and then yelled out her second order. “Trip it up with Ancient Power!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Charmeleon tripped on a raised piece of Earth, but she got up right away before any of the attacks could hit her.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ancient Power around yourself.”<span style="font-weight:400">
<span style="font-weight:400">A cocoon-like shell formed around Bayleef just before Charmeleon could reach the grass type. She raged and wed at the earth with Metal w.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Burn it up first, then hack it apart!” Pauline said.
<span style="font-weight:400">Charmeleon let out a point-nk Dragon Rage at the barrier, but it exploded outward, sending her flying. I sat at the edge of my seat as the fire type struggled to stand. She closed her eyes for a few seconds and opened them again. They were bloodshot, and she appeared to be frothing at the mouth.
<span style="font-weight:400">ze had juste into y.
<span style="font-weight:400">Pauline let out a nervous grin. “Ember!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ancient Power again.”
<span style="font-weight:400">At this point, Charmeleon’s Ember looked more like a methrower, and the searing hot mes had now turned white. The attack melted Bayleef’s protective barrier and simply burst through the Light Screen like it was nothing, burning the grass type. She tried to raise anotheryer of Ancient Power, but the attack melted it all the same, and Bayleef finally went down.
<span style="font-weight:400">I sighed in relief. Pauline had won, thank Arceus. Her Pokemon had gotten so much better since the tournament— which served as a reminder that I wasn’t the only one improving. If she had mastered ze like this during our battle, princess probably would have lost.
<span style="font-weight:400">Emilia audibly swallowed.
<span style="font-weight:400">“You’ll make it, Emi” I said, trying to cheer her up.
<span style="font-weight:400">The rest of the group gave her more words of encouragement as we left the gym to meet Pauline. Tomorrow morning, Emilia would fight.
<span style="font-weight:400">——
<span style="font-weight:400">We had done all we could to bring Emilia up to speed with somest-minute training. Denzel, Cecilia, and I had asked for her team’s entire moveset to craft a strategy so she could win, and we had managed toe up with something… pretty good, I supposed. It wasn’t perfect, and there were a lot of holes in the n that couldn’t be filled because of some of her Pokemon’s weaknesses, but we could only cross our fingers and hope that Gardenia either wouldn’t use the Pokemon that heavily countered Emilia or was just having an awful morning that reflected on her battling.
<span style="font-weight:400">Emilia stepped into the battlefield with meek, ufortable steps. The battle would, of course, be three-on-three with two switch-ins. She sighed and sent out her Aipom, and Gardenia sent out a Cea, which hadn’t been on my radar whatsoever. I expected her to send out Ferroseed or one of her grass types that could fly. Emilia hadn’t nned for this either, and I doubted that she even knew what moves the grass type even had.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Fake out,” Emilia breathed out.
<span style="font-weight:400">Aipom yelled, and he practically teleported next to his opponent before hitting him as hard as he could with the huge fist on his tail.
<span style="font-weight:400">“m it!” She continued.
<span style="font-weight:400">The normal type once again used his tail to p Cea away, using its surprised state to his advantage and sending it flying off toward Gardenia. The grass type got back on its feet right away and awaited Gardenia’smand.
<span style="font-weight:400">She didn’t keep it waiting. “Grassy Terrain, Spikes,” Gardenia said in quick session.
<span style="font-weight:400">Cea screamed, summoning Grassy Terrain, and I groaned as floating spikes wereid all over the arena. They were dormant now, but as soon as a new Pokemon stepped onto the field, the closest ones would rush toward it and deal heavy damage. It was an especially annoying move with how much switching beating Gardenia required.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Get close and m it again,” Emilia said.
<span style="font-weight:400">Aipom nodded and ran toward Cea. He wasn’t particrly fast, which meant that Gardenia had ample enough time to think about how to respond.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Sand Attack,” She said, waiting until thest moment. Cea ced its appendages into the ground and flung dirt into Aipom’s eyes. The normal type panicked and rubbed his face with his tail. “Needle arm, then follow it.”
<span style="font-weight:400">The needles on Cea’s hands extended, and the grass type flung its arm at Aipom as hard as it could, sending it away. It didn’t stop there, though, and it quickly ran after it.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Come on, Aipom! Get up and Swift!” Emilia said, her voice faltering.
<span style="font-weight:400">Aipom swerved his tail around, summoning stars and sending them flying toward the advancing Cea. The Pokemon grunted at the impact, but it kept running and flung its arms, hitting Aipom <em><span style="font-weight:400">again</em><span style="font-weight:400">.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Bullet Seed,” Gardenia ordered, continuing her onught.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Swift! Swift!” Emilia said.
<span style="font-weight:400">She was starting to panic. She needed to take a breather, and <em><span style="font-weight:400">maybe</em><span style="font-weight:400"> switch Aipom out. The normal type could maybe beat Cea, but sending out Rockruff wouldn’t be that bad of an idea, even with the type disadvantage. The rock type was her fastest Pokemon, and as long as she didn’t reveal her Beldum too soon like we had discussed, then it would be fine.
<span style="font-weight:400">Another set of stars hit the Cea, who was hunting Aipom like he was its Arceus damned prey. Sometimes, the normal type would try to knock it away with m, but Cea had quickly learned to counter that by baiting him into overextending and then hitting him with Sand Attack. Cea wasn’t the strongest opponent to deal with, but its cunning certainly couldn’t be underestimated. Gardenia was <em><span style="font-weight:400">barely</em><span style="font-weight:400">manding it.
<span style="font-weight:400">Emilia finally decided to switch out and sent her Rockruff right next to Cea. A few of the spikes the grass type hadid out levitated and flew at him, causing him to yelp.
<span style="font-weight:400">“You’ve got this! Bite it!” She yelled.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Do the usual,” Gardenia said.
<span style="font-weight:400">Cea once again threw sand at Rockruff’s eyes, but the rock type shrugged it off with a fierce bark and immediately bit at the base of Cea’s arm. Thank the Legendaries for Keen Eye. Cea used Needle Arm with his free arm, hitting its opponent in the head and neck, but Rockruff kept shaking his head as if he wanted to tear the grass type’s entire arm off and ignoring the pain.
<span style="font-weight:400">Gardenia returned Cea and sent out a Skiddo without even missing a beat. That was perfect. The n was working, at least somewhat. Gardenia was underestimating Emilia and using Pokemon that weren’t that powerful. Now all Emi needed to do was bait out herst Pokemon somehow and hope Beldum could take all of her team down.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Skiddo, Bulk Up, and grab it with Vine Whip,” Gardenia said.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Rock Throw!” Emilia ordered.
<span style="font-weight:400">Skiddo’s body tensed, and its muscles bulged as it began running toward Rockruff. First slowly, and then steadily picking up speed. Rockruff pulled up a rock from under the ground and threw it at Skiddo, but the grass type just extended two vines from the leaves on its neck and broke it apart.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Run up and Bite! You can do it!” She screamed.
<span style="font-weight:400">I winced. That was a mistake.
<span style="font-weight:400">Skiddo’s vines wrapped around Rockruff, picking it up from the ground.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Rock Throw!” Emilia faltered.
<span style="font-weight:400">The rock type barked, and pieces of the rock he had thrown at Skiddo before barrelled toward the grass type, hitting it in the back, but its hold over Rockruff never weakened.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Seed Bomb.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Skiddo spat out the vicious, detonating seeds that we had all grown familiar with, and they all hit Rockruff in a cacophony of explosions. Emilia’s Pokemon cries were overshadowed by the noise, and he quickly went limp. Even I was surprised at how fast it had fallen unconscious. Maybe I had been underestimating Skiddo all along, but from the information I had gathered on it before my gym battle, it wasn’t <em><span style="font-weight:400">that </em><span style="font-weight:400">remarkable.
<span style="font-weight:400">Maybe that was its strength. Appearing weaker than it was. That precious smile and docile nature apparently hid a vicious battler.
<em><span style="font-weight:400">“Rockruff is unable to battle! Challenger, send out your second Pokemon,” </em><span style="font-weight:400">The referee yelled.
<span style="font-weight:400">Emilia silently thanked Rockruff and sent out her Aipom again, who was hit by the Spikes.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Grab it again,” Gardenia said.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Fury Swipes!” Emilia ordered.
<span style="font-weight:400">Somehow, the fingers on Aipom’s tail grew sharp enough to hack the two vines apart. Emilia mmed her foot and kept going.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Run away and Swift!”
<em><span style="font-weight:400">Good</em><span style="font-weight:400">, I thought. Fighting this Skiddo in closebat had revealed itself to be a terrible idea, especially when it had used Bulk Up.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Follow it and Razor Leaf.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Swift hit Skiddo, but it was too bulky to go down to an attack that weak. The grass type was faster than Aipom, and its Razor Leaves were hitting the Pokemon more often than not, no matter how much he tried to zig-zag to dodge. A few more minutes of this chase, and Aipom went down as well.
<span style="font-weight:400">Emilia hadn’t managed to make Gardenia use a third Pokemon. Her chances of victory were now significantly slimmer.
<span style="font-weight:400">The chestnut-haired girl sighed and grabbed Beldum’s Pokeball. She stared at it for a few seconds before releasing the white, marble-like steel type, which let out an alien-like grinding sound. Thanks to him levitating in the air, he didn’t trigger the Spikes, but if he was ever knocked to the ground, they would hit him all the same.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Take Down!” Emilia said.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Knock it away,” Gardenia quickly ordered.
<span style="font-weight:400">Beldum floated toward Skiddo. He wasn’t fast, but he was <em><span style="font-weight:400">heavy</em><span style="font-weight:400">, and that would make all the difference. Skiddo hit him with Vine Whip, but Beldum’s course wasn’t even slightly altered. He rammed into the grass type.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Pick it up!” Emilia said, not missing a beat.
<span style="font-weight:400">Take Down had sent the grass type flying, but Beldum’s red eye shone brightly as he used Confusion to stop it midair. He mmed Skiddo into the ground multiple times.
<span style="font-weight:400">“sh Cannon!” She continued. Beldum summoned a bright light in front of his eyes and sent it flying, hitting Skiddo once more. The grass type tried to fight back, sending Seed Bombs and Razor Leaves whenever there was an opening, but the fight was a foregone conclusion. Skiddo went down.
<em><span style="font-weight:400">“Skiddo is unable to battle! Leader Gardenia, send out your second Pokemon,” </em><span style="font-weight:400">The referee said.
<span style="font-weight:400">In a way, the sheer difference in strength between Beldum and the rest of her team was incredible, and Gardenia apparently thought the same, because she hesitated for a few seconds. She smiled and released Cea.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Pin Missile!” She said. “Don’t get close!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Stop it with Confusion and get in range!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Needles grew out of Cea’s arms and started flying like guided missiles toward Beldum, who diverted a few away. Unfortunately, he hadn’t trained his psychic abilities as hard as Slowpoke or Gothorita, and a few of them hit him. Still, it was barely a scratch. Cea sent out another barrage of Pin Missiles before being picked up with Confusion. Since Beldum was already picking up a living being this time, <em><span style="font-weight:400">all </em><span style="font-weight:400">of them hit. The steel type let out a metallic sound and mmed Cea against the ground like a ragdoll, sometimes changing it up with sh Cannon to inflict more damage.
<span style="font-weight:400">Cea went down. It was one-on-one now.
<span style="font-weight:400">Gardenia released Tang— the same she had used against Cecilia’s Fletchinder. The grass type gurgled as if it was sneering. It was nothing like angel, which made me appreciate how different two Pokemon of the same species could act.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Get your vines out,” Gardenia said. Tang extended more than ten vines into the air. “Sunny Day.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Get in range again and pick it up! You can do this!” Emilia said, clenching her fists.
<span style="font-weight:400">Tang screeched, and the sun began to bear down harshly on the battlefield. Gardenia wanted to take full advantage of Tang’s ability. Beldum once again slowly but steadily flew toward Tang.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Bind it.”
<span style="font-weight:400">All of Tang’s vines instantly converged on Beldum at the same time and snaked around him, holding him in ce further than his Confusion could reach. I expected the steel type just to brush it off like he had done with Skiddo, but he surprisingly <em><span style="font-weight:400">couldn’t</em><span style="font-weight:400">. Tang’s vines were too powerful to be simply overpowered and torn down. Beldum tried to manipte the vines away with Confusion, but Tang just brought more of them to the table, rendering any attempts to free himself useless.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Bring it down,” Gardenia followed up.
<span style="font-weight:400">Tang mmed Beldum against the ground in one smooth blur of motion, and the Spikes all hurtled toward the steel type as well.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Mega Drain,” She said.
<span style="font-weight:400">Was… was it over? No matter what Beldum tried to do, he couldn’t get free from Tang. He was bulky and resistant enough to grass type moves that he couldst a long time, but that didn’t matter if he couldn’t do <em><span style="font-weight:400">anything</em><span style="font-weight:400">.
<span style="font-weight:400">Beldum’s red eye slowly began to fade, leaving only a dark cavity. It was knocked out. I stared at Emilia, expecting her to be bitter about her loss, but she wasn’t.
<span style="font-weight:400">She looked relieved.
<span style="font-weight:400">——
<span style="font-weight:400">We joined Emilia in the lobby and startedforting her.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Sorry Emi…” Pauline said, wrapping an arm around her friend. “I should have helped you train more. I was so focused on my own battle that I only helped you after it was toote.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“It was a close battle,” Denzel said, pping her back. “You’ll get her next time. I know how hard defeat is—”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I feel great,” Emilia said.
<span style="font-weight:400">“What?” Justin frowned.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I feel <em><span style="font-weight:400">great</em><span style="font-weight:400">,” She repeated. “Beldum… he spoke to me before going down,” She said, caressing her Pokeball. “They weren’t words— not exactly, it was more like a feeling.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“That’s— that’s amazing!” Denzel smiled.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I knew you were worrying for nothing,” I said. “I told you he loved you.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“You did,” Emilia said. “Beldum told me to do what I really wanted to do, or at least that’s what it felt like. I guess he knew all along that I was forcing myself into the Circuit, since he’s there a lot when I watch contest videos. I was nervous about losing because I didn’t want to hold everyone back, and I was scared about my parent’s reaction—”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Just give me the phone when they call,” Pauline said.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Thank you,” Emilia smiled.
<span style="font-weight:400">“So are you finally going to try out contests or what?” The redhead continued.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Pauline… you knew?” She asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Of <em><span style="font-weight:400">course,</em><span style="font-weight:400"> I knew. You were obvious as hell about it,” She said, rolling her eyes.
<span style="font-weight:400">Contests weren’t particrly my cup of tea, but I was happy Emilia had something she was passionate about. Signing up for it was as easy as signing up for the Circuit, and unlike the Circuit, it didn’t run on a yearly basis. It was a continuous sport, where trainers could earn ribbons instead of gym badges. I wasn’t too familiar with all the rules, though.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Plus, contests happen all over the region! I can still travel with all of you, although I’ll probably skip the more difficult parts and hop on a ne…” She trailed off.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Of course,” Cece said. “It wouldn’t be the same without the entire group.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Emilia sniffled and teared up. “Thank you, everyone… for supporting me.”
<span style="font-weight:400">We all grouped up and gave her a collective hug.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I feel so much more motivated to train now,” Emilia smiled. “It’s like everything’s clicking into ce!”
<span style="font-weight:400">As we stepped out of the gym and toward our hotel, it was finally time to start nning when we would leave Eterna city. I still had my session with Amanda tomorrow evening via video chat, but other than that, I was fine with leaving any time.
<span style="font-weight:400">Our time in Eterna was slowlying to an end.
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