"Round One... FIGHT!"
Oddy stood on the rocky turf looking onward unto his opponent, a woman with a long scarf blowing in the wind. "Round one. Fight!" The referee's voiced boomed over the intercom. "Grov, lets show Blackthorn city how its done!" The boy shouted tossing a pokeball into the rocky mountain field. A blinding white light flashing where the ball touched down. "Grovyle!" The leafy lizard shouted as he materialised before the two trainers. "Alright! I hope your ready to get wrecked, old lady!" Oddy shouted.
Rika raised an eyebrow as she looked the grass pokémon over. Not bad, actually. Grovyle were usually quite skilled fighters. She was tempted to put her newly acquired Sneasel up against it, but hesitated. This was her very first battle here, and she didn't want to lose it just because she took an unnecessary risk. However, putting Infernape against the grass pokémon would make her seem elitist. Better go the golden middle road. An underdog, but a strong one.
"Poliwrath, go!" she said without further ado and sent out her fully evolved water type. "Let's see if you can handle this!" she added towards Oddy.
"Grovyle! Acrobatics now!" Oddy shouted. While he doubted a simple type advantage would give him too much of an edge, using a move that benifitted from not having a hold item could possibly do him well.
"Don't fret, Poliwrath! Headbutt straight on!" Rika shouted. The best way to start a battle was to not get intimidated easily!
"WHAT?!" Oddy gasped. He watched as the two Pokemon rushed towards eachother, Grovyle slashing the Poliwrath with immense speed, and the Poliwrath ramming the Grovyle with immense force. They stayed interlocked for a second before both leaping back towards their respective trainers. Oddy looked at Grovyle and saw him bruised, but still ready to fight.
Rika groaned inwards. That might have been a good move tactically, in some ways. But she could see that Poliwrath had probably taken more damage from that one attack than Grovyle had from his. Better stay more careful after this initial burst. Luckily, she had just the right trick for that.
"Stay, and use Ice Beam!"
Poliwrath stomped his foot menacingly into the ground, as if to steady himself for a split second before he started charging up a deep cold energy between his fists.
"Grovyle! Use acrobatics and dodge it!" Oddy shouted. The Grovyle ran forward quickly, trying to keep out of the Poliwraths line of fire. Unluckily the Poliwrath fired just as Grovyle was climbing over a rather large rock. The freezing cold beam caught the wood gecko pokemons tail and froze him to the rock mid leap.
Rika couldn't help but smile at the sudden twist of fate. Perfect. She wasted no time. "Power-up Punch, Poliwart!"
The fighting type would have smiled too, had it had any visible mouth, smelling victory ahead. Well, it would have, if it had had a nose. Oh wait, it does. Well then! Poliwart started running towards the hindered Grovyle, readying his fists for close combat.
The fighting type Pokemon moved quickly for something so bulky, Oddy barely had time to shout out his next commands before it reached the trapped grovyle. "Break free with Iron tail, and then lets finish this off with a good old Leaf Blade!" The Pokemon busted free of the Ice just in time to ready its arms and slash at the fighting type Pokemon with full force.
Poliwart might have been quick, but sadly not quicker than a freed Grovyle. The leaf blade critically hit, making Poliwart stumble backwards in the dirt and fall over. Rika gasped. She knew that Grovyles were usually skilled, but that her fighter would fall this easily? That was... Disappointing. Poliwrath was still moving, and the judge was glancing over, as if not sure if it was properly time to call the round yet. But Rika made the call for them.
She returned her pokémon to its pokéball. "Good fight, Poliwart," she whispered. It was not him she was disappointed in.
The judge called it. "First round goes to Oddy and Grovyle!"
"Good job Grovyle!" Oddy cheered. He held up a pokeball and the Leafy pokemon was absorbed into a red light. "Alright, round two? Lets go Weavile!" Oddy shouted.
Rika nodded when she saw her new opponent. Should she...? It would seem cocky to send in the unevolved version. Especially since Sneasel was rather new on her team. But she believed in her. If Rika could make Sneasel feel how much she believed in the dark pokémon's potential, they would surely have a chance. Evolution isn't everything.
"Sneasel, go!" she said and sent out her chosen battler. Sneasel materialized on the rocky ground not too far from its opponent and immediately took to giving the larger pokémon a sneering look. "Start with Ice Shard!"
"Don't let that runt get to you! Tear the Ice apart with fury swipes!" Oddy commanded. The Weavile rushed forward and swiped the chunk of Ice that had been hurled at him into neat and harmless little cubes.
When the harmless little cubes had been fully produced, the Sneasel was revealed to just calmly be standing in the same spot as before, still wearing a smug grin without attacking again.
"Wha-" Oddy gasped. "Why you little... Poison Jab Weavile!" Oddy growled. The Weavile nodded and rushed towards the Sneasel.
The jab hit the grinning Sneasel hard... but then the creature shattered into pieces that poofed like dust. It had been a Substitute!
"Brick Break, Snizzle!" Rika shouted, and the real Sneasel jumped up from the rock it had been hiding behind while Weavile was busy making ice cubes. Unlike its signature moves, Snizzle didn't care much about making a slashing movement now - Brick Break was sheer power. All in one fist shock.
Substitute. Oddy had realized it too late, the little Sneasel was bringing its fist down upon Weavile, hard. Oddy winced as he did the calculations in his head, there was very little chance that Weavile would be able to continue on after a super effective hit such as that. "A-alright. You win this one. But theres still one more card up my sleeve!" Oddy shouted to the woman across the arena.
"Round Two goes to Rika and Sneasel!" The judge shouted.
"Return Weavile! Go Oddish!"
Snizzle turned to look eagerly at Rika. For all its tough facade, it seemed like the little creature was actually quite eager to make her trainer proud. And Rika was. She returned the pokémon to its pokéball and thought about whom to send out against the tiny grass pokémon. She couldn't help wondering why the other trainer sent that out against her. Maybe he wanted to make her feel bad about sending out her fully evolved pokémon to finish the battle with? Infernape and Alakazam could easily squash that grass type with one poke from any move, really. But...
Of course she did not want things to end that way. It wouldn't be fair towards anybody. And certainly no fun. Smiling with a sigh, Rika instead chose another pokéball and called forth its inhabitant.
The adorable floofyy creature that was Teddiursa appeared on the battlefield. He blinked cutely towards Oddish.
"Alright Oddish, make me proud and use Seed bomb!" Oddy called.
The little Oddish stared at him and blinked.
"Uh... go and use Seed bomb little guy," Oddy laughed nervously.
"Oddish?" The little pokemon asked.
"Yes!" Oddy sighed.
"Oddish," The pokemon said before waddling over to Teddiursa and using Tickle.
Rika opened her mouth to give a counter order, but hesitated. Teddiursa was sucking on its paw as he usually did, and calmly waited for Oddish to come over. When he got tickled, he laughed until he cried. And he cried a lot, so much that Rika started to worry that he was actually being hurt.
Oddish stopped tickling the little teddy bear pokemon.
"Oddish?" The little weed Pokemon asked, concerned for his newfound friend.
"What are you doing Oddish! Use Seed Bomb already!" Oddy whined.
The Fake Tears seemed to have been working. When the attack let up, Teddiursa sat up and put on a big Charming smile as if saying thanks to Oddish for not tickling him anymore.
"Oddish!" The Pokemon cheered happily, before beggining to dance happily.
"Okay fine Teeter Dance that works I guess." Oddy sighed putting his face into his hands and giving up trying to get the Pokemon too listen.
Rika could just shake her head and look to see what the judge thought, when Teddiursa started to follow Oddish' movements until he became confused and fell into a little pile of paws and fur again.
"Are we really... Battling this way?" she asked in Oddy's direction.
"I don't suppose... theres much of a point." Oddy sighed.
"I mean, I haven't really given out order to attack yet but..." Rika said, waving a hand.
"I don't think neither Teddiursa nor Oddish actually want to fight..." Oddy explained as he watched the two pokemon stumble around dizzily.
Just then, Teddibrosa shook his head and seemed to snap out of it. In an attempt to regain control of the situation, he rose up on his hind legs and... Used Play Nice on Oddish to make the situation even happier.
"I don't suppose... you would be willing to call this one a draw by any chance?" Oddy asked.
Rika couldn't help but break into laughter at that. "Maybe that's for the best. There's not shame in that as long as we both enjoyed the battles that, um, actually were, right?"
"Agreed!" Oddy replied nodding his head.
"Round Three, Oddish and Teddibrosa refuse to battle! Its a draw everybody!" The Judge called out.