Pokemon Pangaea
Chapter 1 Part 3, Post 2: The Via Part II
And it didn't seem to last too long until the Pokeball calmed, meaning the Poochyena was caught. Venonat began with its victory dance as Bekah went over to pick the Pokeball up, flashing a grin to Venonat. "Looks like we have a Poochyena on the team now, Venonat," she said, beaming.
Bekah glanced at the Pokeball, "I already know this Poochyena knows Tackle and Sand Attack, but what other attacks does it know?" With her free hand, Rayne dug into her jacket pocket, withdrawing her Pokedex. Clicking a few buttons she held it over the Pokeball, and the device scanned it. This technology was pretty damn cool. After a moment, the list of moves appeared: Tackle, Howl, Sand Attack, and… wait a minute, was that Ice Fang?!
Bekah blinked. So this Poochyena knew Ice Fang. How peculiar. She'd definitely have to contact Professor Cypress about that.
Putting the Pokedex back in its spot in her jacket, Bekah looked back at the Pokeball that held Poochyena. She sighed lightly. "Alrighty, I think it's time we saw hello to our new friend, don't you think Venonat?" Bekah asked her partner, who chirped in agreement. I just hope it's not nasty like Trapinch. Bekah tossed the Pokeball into the air, calling, "Poochyena, come out!"
And in that familiar flash of white light, her gray and black puppy Pokemon appeared on the ground in front of her, tongue lolling out of the side of its mouth, and tail wagging. It barked before it began to run circles around Venonat and Bekah, and it issued a laugh from its silver-haired trainer. "I like you, Poochyena," she smiled. The puppy jumped on, placing its paws on its knees, looking up with its puppy grin.
"Alright, how about we do some training, what do you think?" she raised a brow and her Pokemon both responded with a chirp and a bark. Bekah nodded and stashed away Poochyena's Pokeball for safe keeping. "Let's go."
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"Poochyena, you're up first," Bekah whispered to her puppy Pokemon as the trio stared down a lone Spearow. She had already used her Pokedex to look up information on Spearow. "We're going to work on your attacks, as well as your Ice Fang. So just listen closely, and you'll take down that Spearow no problem."
Poochyena nodded, and lunged out towards the Spearow. It still didn't know they were there.
"Start with Tackle, Poochyena. Let it know that we're here," Bekah commanded and Poochyena rushed forward, its attack hitting its mark head on. Spearow squawked, and rolled about a feet before jumping to its feet, face pulled into an expression of anger. It was definitely not happy they were here.
"Great move, Poochyena, now use Tackle once more," Bekah commanded, and Poochyena once again lunged forward in an attack. However, the Spearow had an advantage – it could fly. It lifted up into the air, avoiding Poochyena's attack completely. Poochyena skidded to a stop, and looked up, right in time as Spearow launched a Fury Attack.
Poochyena yelped and fell back, balancing itself on its feet as it shook its head hopefully to wash away the pain. But Spearow wasn't done – it was flying head on towards Poochyena for another attack.
"Blind it with Sand Attack!" Poochyena did just that – spun around just in time to kick sand, grass, and dirt into Spearow's eyes, making it swerve upwards in a failed attack attempt. "Hide in the dust Poochyena, so it can't see you."
The dust cloud was enough to completely hide Poochyena from the revenge-wanting Spearow that hovered overhead. Sharp eyes tried to pin point a location in the dust cloud before it dived down.
"Now!" Bekah called out, and Poochyena jumped up, this time behind the Spearow. "Use your Ice Fang attack." Poochyena landed on the bird's back before biting down with its fangs, emitting a cry from the bird.
It fell to the ground, defeated, and Poochyena loped over to Bekah in a prideful stance. "Good job, Poochyena," Bekah congratulated her Pokemon, bending down to rub it on its head. "Now, return," she said as she raised her Pokeball, recalling the puppy inside. Bekah looked up just as the Spearow fluttered away.
She shrugged before looking down at Venonat. "Alright, it's your turn to train now, Venonat." Venonat chirped its agreement.
It wasn't long before they found another Pokemon along the route, but it was a Pidove this time. "Venonat, I want you to battle that Pidove." Bekah spoke, but Venonat jumped, turning to its trainer in shock and fear. It shook its head. "I know you're a bug type and flying type moves do a lot of damage, but how are we supposed to train if you don't face your weakness?"
Venonat looked down, antennae drooping.
"Don't worry, Venonat. I'm right here, and if I need to I can call out Poochyena and have her use Ice Fang, alright?" Venonat looked up at Bekah before nodding its head, walking out towards the Pidove. The Pidove had already turned to them, blinking its eyes and shuffling its wings.
"Let's begin this with Secret Power," Bekah commanded, and she watched as Venonat shot a familiar ball of white energy towards the Pidove. Pidove, however, flapped its wings and flew upwards before it could take the full damage of the explosion of the attack. And man, did it look mad.
It quickly built up a Gust attack with its wings, releasing it towards Venonat. Venonat let out a frightened chirp, but Bekah called out, "Calm down Venonat, and use Confusion to block the attack." Venonat did just that, pink eyes glowing blue, and the wind in the gust suddenly calmed. "Good job, Venonat. Now use Disable."
Venonat's eyes flashed a deep purple before Pidove's own eyes did the same. But the Pidove shook its head, and with its wings tried to build up a Gust attack, but quickly failed.
"It worked," Bekah said with a grin. "Excellent. Venonat, knock it out of the sky with Secret Power." A white ball of energy was shot forward, hitting its mark and causing the Pidove to fall from the sky. "Now, finish it with Tackle."
Venonat rushed forward and quickly barreled into the bird Pokemon, making it cry out before landing flat on its stomach on the ground, defeated.
"Great job, Venonat," Bekah complimented as she tried to pick up her Pokemon, but quickly put it back down. "Damn, you weigh a ton." She laughed. "Come on, let's walk."
It was around noon after their training session, when they spotted their next Pokemon, but it wasn't a Pokemon they have encountered already: no a Poochyena, Pidove, or Spearow. This one was reddish brown, tan, and black, and looked similar to a dog.
"Let's see what it says in my Pokedex," Bekah said, retrieving the device from her jacket.
"It's a Growlithe," Bekah grinned. "Excellent. I've heard about them, and I saw them battle in many televised matches. I gotta have one!" Bekah said, gitty. "Venonat, you're up first." Venonat nodded its head and ran out to face the Growlithe, who looked up from its place sleeping in the grass.
"Use Confusion and pick it up," Bekah commanded. Venonat chirped, and its eyes began to glow a blue. A blue aura began to glow around Growlithe's body, but suddenly, the Growlithe broke free from the attack, lunging forward, mouth twisted in a snarl. "How did it-" Bekah couldn't even find words.
"Grrrraaaa," the Growlithe snarled, spitting out embers at top speed.
"Venonat, quick, quick, use Disable!" Bekah commanded. Venonat's eyes flashed once, then Growlithe's, making the embers stop coming from its mouth. But it only looked angrily.
It lunged forward, running at top speed and lunged forward, biting down on top of Venonat's head. The purple insect began to flail and run around in circles, chirping wildly.
"Venonat, roll your body," Bekah shouted, and Venonat quickly listened; curling up into a ball and rolling forward, which did what Bekah wanted – the Growlithe jumped off.
Venonat stood back up, ready for more.
But Growlithe wouldn't have it. It opened its mouth and emitted a roar, which made Venonat flinch. Suddenly, it's form began to glow a transparent pink, and its form flew back towards Bekah. Bekah jumped in surprise as Venonat was transported back to its Pokeball…
And then there was a flash of white light transported to the field, the new choice of Pokemon.
"Oh no." Bekah's blood seemed to run cold. This would not help her chance to catch Growlithe.
It was Trapinch.