Chapter 81
<strong>CHAPTER 81</strong>
<span style="font-weight:400">ording to my Poketch, an entire day had passed since falling down to this level of the cave. Twenty-six hours to be exact. Yet it felt longer, especially since I was anxious about getting on the move again, and there was absolutely nothing to pass the time. The good news was that my cold, or whatever it was that I had, was getting better. My headaches were no longer as pronounced, although they were still debilitating, and I could at <em><span style="font-weight:400">least </em><span style="font-weight:400">move around now, albeit still painfully.
<span style="font-weight:400">I slowly inched my way up to my backpack, wincing and sucking air through my teeth from the pain. Togetic had her arms on my back, pushing me forward and hoping to help <em><span style="font-weight:400">somewhat</em><span style="font-weight:400">, but I didn’t have the heart to tell her it was doing nothing.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Justy down,” Chase said. “What’re you even trying to do in such a pitiful state?”
<span style="font-weight:400">His tone irritated me. It was as if he was above me and deigned that I should even <em><span style="font-weight:400">try</em><span style="font-weight:400"> to move.
<span style="font-weight:400">“You didn’t need to say it in such a shitty way,” I spat. “My Pokemon need to eat.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Just sit down, I’ll feed ‘em. Hey, I’m just gonna assume that I can feed mine too, since they haven’t eaten anything.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Fine,” I said. I disliked him, but his Pokemon were innocent. They had been wounded defending me, so I’d be a terrible person to say no. I sat back down and took in short, shallow breaths. Just crawling had exhausted me.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Sounds good,” he said before grabbing my bag.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Frillish,” I called out. “Come and eat.”
<span style="font-weight:400">The water type had been our lookout since Houndour was resting in his Pokeball. He spun around and quickly made his way toward me. Chase only had Riolu out now, and to be honest their dynamic was sometimes… strange. Most of the time, it was a normal trainer-Pokemon rtionship that I’d learn to expect from my time as a trainer, but sometimes, all of the sudden, the veil lifted it and revealed that Riolu was the one in charge.
<span style="font-weight:400">Not that I minded. At least Riolu seemed like a nice Pokemon who was nothing like Chase.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Why’s the ghost type eating? We should save for the Pokemon who actually need the food,” Chase said.
<span style="font-weight:400">“He’s been working the hardest out of anyone here. Give him a break.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Arceus, with you in charge, we’ll have to keep our Pokemon in their balls so they don’t starve in five days,” Chase said. “Whatever. It’s your stuff, not mine.”
<em><span style="font-weight:400">Yeah, you better, </em><span style="font-weight:400">I thought with a frown. Chase took some canned kibble from my bag, and poured it into a metallic bowl.
<span style="font-weight:400">“But I <em><span style="font-weight:400">will</em><span style="font-weight:400"> say you’re fucking dumb.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Shut your fucking mouth,” I hissed, and Elekidined loudly at Chase. Togetic cried out hesitantly, trying to lower the tension. “Sorry, princess,” I sighed. “Larvitar, wake up. It’s time to eat.”
<span style="font-weight:400">The rock type got up from her curled-up position, shook her head wildly, and got into a fighting stance, waving her arms wildly.
<span style="font-weight:400">“No fights,” I said. “Food.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“The dex says it can eat dirt—”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Chase, if you say anything more to me right now, I’m going to go insane.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“That makes two of us,” Chase said, passing a bowl to Riolu. “Eat, but leave some for the others.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“What?” I said. “That’s not even that much. You can feed him more.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Well, if you’re going to feed your team frivolously like we’re in an Arceus damned restaurant,” the trainer started. “I’d better start rationing for two.”
<span style="font-weight:400">I sighed. “Fine. You were right, we <em><span style="font-weight:400">should</em><span style="font-weight:400"> save food. Still, Frillish deserves a reward, so I’ll give him some, and Larvitar should taste at least a <em><span style="font-weight:400">little bit</em><span style="font-weight:400">, but that’ll be the exception. After that, we’re rationing.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Chase raised an eyebrow. “I’m surprised you agreed. You seem like the emotional type,” he said as he poured more food into Riolu’s bowl. The fighting type happily scarfed it down.
<span style="font-weight:400">“So, a normal person, you mean?” I asked sarcastically, squinting as a new headache assaulted my senses.
<span style="font-weight:400">Chase seemingly saw that I was in pain and stopped himself from retorting, but he gave the rest of his team the same kibble. He passed some to Larvitar, who smiled and practically dove into the bowl after tasting it, causing me to smile. I interrupted when he passed it to Togetic, however.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Not for her,” I said. “She doesn’t like it.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“What do you mean she doesn’t <em><span style="font-weight:400">like it</em><span style="font-weight:400">?” He asked incredulously. “Just give it to her anyway.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“No. There’s sliced-up Oran somewhere in there. That’s her food. She’s very picky,” I specified. Chase shook his head, looking at me like I was insane, and rolled his eyes, passing the kibble to Frillish instead. “No!” I eximed. “Not him either, he eats Mago berries. Give it to Elekid.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I’m going to have a stroke.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Just do what I say and call it a day! You’re wasting time.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Wasting time, <em><span style="font-weight:400">how? </em><span style="font-weight:400">We’re waiting for you to get better.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Elekid grabbed his food and wolfed it down, while Frillish and Togetic enjoyed their berries. I extended a hand toward angel, and he did the same to me, only with his vines instead.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Sorry, you’re being left out,” I said. “I promise I’ll get you to eat one day.”
<span style="font-weight:400">He wriggled his vines and blinked twice, caressing my forearm.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I’m d you believe me. I don’t make promises lightly!” I smiled. “Enjoying your food, princess?”<span style="font-weight:400">
<span style="font-weight:400">“Toge!” She yelled.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Shhh,” I said. “Quietly. Don’t be an Elekid.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Kid…”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Sorry, that was uncalled for,” I said. “Hey Togetic, remember how scared you were when we passed through Oreburgh gate? Our first cave? Look at you now. You’re brave enough to go anywhere.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Togetic nodded and pped her hands— quietly, after Frillish tapped her on the shoulder. Chase had gone to one of the corners of our ‘hideout’ to work out with Riolu, finally giving me some peace and quiet. Elekid finished up his food, and I called out to him.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Honey,” I whispered as I beckoned. “C’mere.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Elekid strode up to me proudly.
<span style="font-weight:400">“See Larvitar?” I said, looking at the lonely rock type. She was butting her horn against the wall, trying to damage it. “She’s shy, I think. Why don’t you bring princess and get her ustomed to the group? I think you’ll do good as a pair. Try to not overwhelm her—”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Elekid!” He said, pping a hand on his chest. “Kid, kid, kid…”
<span style="font-weight:400">He carefully walked up to Larvitar, calling out Togetic on the way. She followed behind him, her head barely above his horns. Larvitar heard theme and turned toward them, eyeing Elekid suspiciously. The poor electric type had wanted to befriend her so bad, but right now, he was probably her least favorite Pokemon. If I had to guess, her favorite was either Tang or Frillish, but Frillish didn’t really count. Hemanded respect from the entire team.
<span style="font-weight:400">Elekid hesitantly waved his arm around, and Togetic mimicked him. The electric type hurriedly told her something to the effect of ‘we maybe got off on the wrong foot, let’s start over,’ but Larvitar frowned, hissing and lowering her horn. Elekid sighed and easily weaved to the side as she tried to run him through, and Tang stopped her from going too far with his vines. Togeticughed, mocking Elekid, who let out a sad groan.
<span style="font-weight:400">“You tried,” I said. “You’ll get through to her eventually. Hey Larvitar,” I called out.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Tar!” She said.
<span style="font-weight:400">“You don’t have to sit alone all the time,” I told her. “I know you want to appear strong, but try to get along with us. We’re here for you. Elekid’s the most outgoing Pokemon you’ll ever meet, and Togetic’s the friendliest. No need for all that… ramming with your horn.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Larvitar rxed slightly, approaching angel and me. She didn’t seem to mind me whatsoever, at the very least, which made sense since she let me carry her. I saw a hint of a smile as Tang rubbed her with a vine.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Angel’s the one you like, huh?” I said. “You’re shy, but you’re pretty open with him.”
<span style="font-weight:400">She huffed— imitating Frillish, and settled next to Tang. Togetic sat on myp, and I pet her back, and Elekid slowly inched his way to Larvitar to see how close he could get without provoking her. Frillish, meanwhile, went back to observation duty. He <em><span style="font-weight:400">really</em><span style="font-weight:400"> needed a break when we got out of here.
<span style="font-weight:400">I don’t know when, but I eventually drifted off to sleep.
<span style="font-weight:400">——
<span style="font-weight:400">I woke up screaming until there was no more air in my lungs. Chase was hitting my shoulder, and my Pokemon were all looking at me with worried gazes. It had been another nightmare. Another vision of Mars and Dusknoir.
<span style="font-weight:400">“What the hell is wrong with you?!” Chase hissed. “You scream like an Arceus damned Loudred. You must have alerted everything remotely close to us, we have to <em><span style="font-weight:400">move</em><span style="font-weight:400">.”
<span style="font-weight:400">I had been foolish, falling asleep like that without telling Togetic to use her powers. But a part of me hated still being shackled by Mars and what she had done to me. When would I ever be free from her? <em><span style="font-weight:400">When?</em>
<span style="font-weight:400">“I’m sorry,” I said as I struggled to my feet. He pulled me up with more strength than was necessary. “I have nightmare problems. Don’t ask.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I wasn’t going to. I already packed up everything while you were sleeping, are you good to walk?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I think so…” I breathed out before taking a step. “I can’t run.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Better than nothing. Let’s get a move on,” he said, clicking his tongue and releasing Houndour. “We’re leaving. Help Frillish look out for any danger. Ri, you’re with me in front.”
<span style="font-weight:400">We made it about thirty seconds until the ground shook all around us. For a second, I felt dread trickle down my spine, believing another Pokemon was going to open up <em><span style="font-weight:400">another chasm</em><span style="font-weight:400"> for us to fall into, but that wasn’t what we were facing.
<span style="font-weight:400">It was arguably worse. We could escape from a hole opening up in the ground— if Chase held me and pulled me along, I could maybe push myself and run. Hell, he might have been able to carry me, even. Unfortunately, we couldn’t run away from <em><span style="font-weight:400">this</em><span style="font-weight:400">.
<span style="font-weight:400">An Onix tunneled through the wall, and chunks of rocks and rubble flew everywhere around us. Togetic used Extrasensory to stop most of the rocks, and the others were blown apart by Tang’s Vine Whip or Frillish’s Bubblebeam. The Onix’s body was chipped, deformed, and scarred— a sign that it was old and had lived through many battles. The rock type’s eyes locked onto us, and it let out a low growl that shook me internally and reverberated throughout the room. It was as big as a freight train— and bigger than Roark’s by a slight margin.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Well, let’s fucking do this then,” Chase said. “Riolu, get its eyes.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Chase’s confidence snapped me out of my fear-induced daze, and I audibly gulped.
<span style="font-weight:400">“A—angel, Leech Seed!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Tang whipped his vines, and a seed flew onto the huge Onix, and thorny vines wrapped around him, seemingly adapting to its size. The rock type surged forward, its body sorge that we couldn’t <em><span style="font-weight:400">hope</em><span style="font-weight:400"> to dodge. Riolu blurred onwards, rushing toward the Onix, and Frillish hit it with a Water Pulse.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Angel, your vines! Togetic, Extrasensory!” I screamed.
<span style="font-weight:400">Tang extended a dozen vines toward the Onix, and Togetic’s eyes shone brightly as she altered the biggest area she had ever done around the ground type. Extrasensory couldn’t ever <em><span style="font-weight:400">hope</em><span style="font-weight:400"> to stop a monster as big as Onix, but it slowed him slightly, and that was enough for Tang to alter its path. The Onix’s body mmed on the ground to our right, and Elekid hit debris away from me with Ice Punch. Riolu used the opportunity to climb onto the Onix’s body, but the rock type wasn’t down for long, and it quickly started to <em><span style="font-weight:400">roll </em><span style="font-weight:400">toward us.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Slow it!” Chase yelled at me. “Riolu’ll get it!”
<span style="font-weight:400">I nodded and ordered Tang to Vine Whip it, along with Togetic using Fairy Wind and Extrasensory to slow it as long as possible. I doubted a Pokemon that powerful would ever be affected by Sweet Kiss, so I didn’t even bother wasting time issuing themand. Every second was precious, and a move ordered at the wrong time could be the difference between life and death.
<span style="font-weight:400">Tang extended more vines and <em><span style="font-weight:400">pushed</em><span style="font-weight:400"> against the Onix with all he could, leaving me time to get away, and Riolu navigated toward the Onix’s head with incredible agility. A bone grew out of his hand, and he rammed it right into Onix’s eyes. The rock type let out a booming cry full of agony and anger, and began thrashing around, causing the ground the shake once more. Riolu jumped back toward Onix’s body, grew another bone, and rammed it in between its segments, holding on for dear life. All while this was happening, Frillish kept hammering at Onix with water type attacks, and Houndour used Incinerate with very little effect.
<span style="font-weight:400">Still, any attack thatnded was another step toward convincing Onix that we weren’t worth the trouble, even if I had angered it with my scream.
<span style="font-weight:400">Onix jerked its head, finally throwing Riolu off, and snaked toward us again. Tang’s vines were growing thin, and Frillish’s attacks, who were the best we had against Onix, were hurting it, but it wouldn’t be enough. Togetic was already exhausted from having even <em><span style="font-weight:400">slowed</em><span style="font-weight:400"> such arge Pokemon for so long, and even though he had Ice Punch, Elekid couldn’t do anything lest he get crushed to death by the rock type. He was fast, but nowhere near as agile as Riolu was.
<span style="font-weight:400">I felt my throat close up. Onix was a few seconds away now. Would it be painful?
<span style="font-weight:400">I was leaving so many people and Pokemon behind. Would my team be able to escape—
<span style="font-weight:400">A stream of draconic energy traveled down the Onix’s open mouth, causing it to writhe around and divert its path into a wall, and then seeds flew at high speeds, hitting all along the rock type’s body. A Water Pulse that wasn’t Frillish’s hit its head, and when Onix tried to go toward us again, it was surrounded by a Confusion and stopped for a few seconds, leaving Chase enough time to drag me away again.
<em><span style="font-weight:400">These attacks. </em><span style="font-weight:400">It could only be—
<span style="font-weight:400">“Dragon Breath again,” Cecilia said.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Eevee, Buneary, stand back. Budew, keep Bullet Seeding.”
<span style="font-weight:400">My heart swelled with relief and joy, but the battle wasn’t over yet. Onix was feeling the heat now. Four trainers and their Pokemon were finally enough to make it feel the pain. Togetic’s job had been relegated to Slowpoke, but she still helped with Fairy Winds whenever she could, and Tang’s Leech Seed was pulling its weight. Deino roared out another Dragon Breath, hitting the same spot as Houndour’s incinerate and charring Onix’s nk, causing the stones to turn red hot. Riolu was back on its feet, hitting the wild Pokemon with Force Palms and Bone Rushes wherever he could.
<span style="font-weight:400">Houndour whined, and Chase’s head turned toward the fire type as light surrounded him. His body shook and convulsed, growing more than twice its original size. The skull on his head split, turning into curved horns, and his tail grew thinner and longer. Chase grinned.
<span style="font-weight:400">He had a Houndoom now.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Incinerate! Give it everything you’ve got!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Houndoom let out an eerie howl before spitting out white-hot mes toward the Onix. The rock type’s body <em><span style="font-weight:400">caught fire</em><span style="font-weight:400"> somehow, and it screamed out in pain, making me cover my ears. The fire wasn’t going out, it was <em><span style="font-weight:400">spreading</em><span style="font-weight:400">, burning away Tang’s Leech Seed. Riolu jumped off Onix’s body in the nick of time, and the ground type finally ran off toward the darker side of the cave.
<span style="font-weight:400">I turned toward Cecilia and Denzel, who both ran toward me and hugged me so tightly that I thought I would asphyxiate.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I was so scared,” Cecilia cried. I hugged them back. “I was— I thought— the only thing that kept me going was me thinking you were alive.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I was scared too,” I sobbed. “I’m so d you’re both safe. I’m so <em><span style="font-weight:400">happy</em><span style="font-weight:400">.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Everyone’s back together,” Denzel smiled. “Now let’s find a way out of this hellhole.”
<span style="font-weight:400">I nodded and wiped Cecilia’s tears away. Right now, for this single moment, in the depths of Mount Cor where every Pokemon wanted us dead, everything was right again.
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