Sam stepped towards the large building. It was rather…different from the rest of the town. It was much larger than the other buildings and at first glance, appeared to be made purely out of metal.
"Just like the good old days…" Sam whispered. He still couldn't get over going to new gyms. Well, it was time to go earn another badge and get another step closer to the league…wait, that wasn't what he was there to do. "What am I doing? I'm here to get the gang back, not to fight gyms. Why the hell am I doing this? What am I doing at all?" As though in answer, a face Sam had not been looking to see showed up rather conveniently.
"Sam! There you are!" Sam's eyes narrowed to slits. He knew the voice all too well. He turned around to see…Travis.
"What do you want?" Travis walked forward to join him.
"Chill, I'm only here to say hey. Diane's waiting back at the pokecenter." Sam glared at him.
"Well that's great. I was just gonna get moving anyway…" He started to walk away but was quickly stopped.
"Hold on now! Have you beat this gym already?" Sam was annoyed by this. Of course Travis would bring that up.
"Nope, and I haven't got any plans to, either." He continued walking.
"And why not? Don't you remember what you said to me before?!" Sam sighed.
"Nope."
"Back on Route One?!" Sam stopped. A scene played through his mind.
A slightly younger and much different looking version of a Travis stood before his eyes, a knocked out Bulbasaur at his feet.
"Damn you! Who are you and why are you so good?!" The voice that answered was different from what he had expected it to sound like.
"The name's Sam, and I'm good because I am."
"Yeah? Well I'm Travis and I'll beat you one day!" The younger Sam shrugged.
"You'll have to get a lot better before then. Now go fight a gym or something…" He returned his Eevee and started to walk away, just like he had been doing just a second before in the present time.
"You too! You have to promise me that after we meet and head out into a region that you'll collect all the gym badges and fight me at the League Championships!" Sam sighed.
"Will you leave me alone if I do?"
"Yes."
"Fine then. I promise to collect all the badges of the respective regions and kick your ass every time we meet in the league. Good bye." With that Sam walked off and the flashback ended.
"So do you?" Sam shook his head. Travis was standing in front of him again.
"…yeah. I promised that I'd fight every gym…" Travis grinned.
"So don't go breaking your promise, get in there!" Sam sighed. No way was he going to be able to get out of this.
"Whatever, just keep your distance from me…" With that, he turned around and marched inside without another word being spoken.
Inside, the gym was all metal, down to the battle field. Silently, he wondered just what type of gym this was supposed to be.
"You there!" Sam jumped and looked around for the source of the voice.
"M…me?" he asked.
"Yes you! You're here to fight the gym?" Sam nodded. "Well then, meet me…the great…" A door started to open on the other side of the metal floor. "WATTSON!" Sam let out a deep breath.
"You do realize that you could've just skipped the entrance and we could have been battling already, right?" Sam commented. The man frowned.
"Well yeah, I could've done that, but what fun would it have been?"
"None at all…" Sam sarcastically remarked, fighting back the will to say 'plenty'.
"Right! Well then, two on two let's go Voltorb!" Sam raised an eyebrow at how quickly this was moving. Within seconds, a red orb had appeared…with two eyes.
"A Voltorb…could be fun. Right, Spore, get in there!" Sam threw the pokeball and the mushroom Pokémon appeared.
"Shroom…" it hummed, half scared, half confused why Sam was using it.
"Right then! Use Sonicboom!" Sam growled at how direct this gym leader was being. It was as though he actually had a life beyond fighting random trainers.
"Jump over the sound and uses Tackle on it!" With a light jump, Spore had dodged over the sound based attack and was now headed straight for its opponent.
"Don't just sit there! Use Rollout!" Voltorb started to roll rapidly, then suddenly took to the air and charged straight at Spore, who was hit directly. Despite having moved first, Spore hadn't done any good at all, a single hit sending it flying.
"Shroooomm…." It whined. Sam growled.
"Come on, get going! Use Absorb!" Spore sent out a burst of green energy, coating Voltorb. The energy quickly took hold, beginning to sad the energy of the electric type. This wouldn't last long, however.
"Don't let it do that, use Charge!" Voltorb focused, bringing in electric energy. The amount was enough to shatter Spore's concentration, causing the energy to fade, but not before Spore managed to heal up a couple scrapes left by the previous attack. Sam growled. Charge meant he was going to try and electric type attack next. Sam had hoped to use the fact that electric moves weren't amazing on grass types to his advantage in the battle, but it appeared that the plan had failed. He could always use his ace in the hole…but not yet. He'd save it for later, when he'd worn his opponent down just a bit more.
"Alright then, use Stun Spore!" Spore sent out several yellow spores into the air. They floated by Voltorb to no avail…it showed no noticeable paralysis effects.
"You can't use that on a Pokémon that doesn't have to breathe…" Wattson commented. Sam scowled.
"Did I ask you? Now, use Tackle!" Wattson grinned.
"Show them Spark!" Sam's eyes opened wide. He had expected a ranged attack…something he could dodge. This wasn't good…
"Get out of the way!" Spore tried to jump out of the way, but Voltorb was too quick. It shot forward, smashing hard into Spore, who was sent flying into a wall, shocked as it did.
"Well kid? Still think you're tough?" Sam sighed.
"Tough isn't what matters here. What matters is that I do this right! Use Absorb!" Spore gathered the energy to send out another burst of green energy, once more beginning to sap Voltorb's health.
"You're right. Strategy is important! Observe, use Spark on the ground!" Voltorb send out a wave of electricity faster than Sam could react. The rubber soles of his and Watton's shoes were all that kept them from feeling the volts Spore took. The creature cried out in pain. Sam growled.
"This entire gym is meant so that you can win…how am I supposed to beat it?!" He paced everything in his mind. Electricity traveled through the metal floor…but if he recalled correctly from science classes he never took, light bounced well off metal…
"You can't win kid! Voltorb, use Charge again!"
"…fine then! Spore, start charging up energy for this next burst!" Spore didn't seem to understand, but its body seemed to react on its own, starting to glow a little. Both Pokémon became surrounded in energy, slowly but surely.
"Alright, use Spark!" Voltorb charged across the stadium. Energy was pulsing, but Voltorb was holding it all in anticipation of the strike.
"And…fire…SOLARBEAM!" Spore let out a huge burst of light energy…straight up.
"BAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! You've failed, child! Just give it up now and I won't beat your Pokémon down!" Sam was just about to give his surrendering statement when something incredible happened. The Solarbeam shot down from the ceiling and smashed into Voltorb. The electric type was instantly defeated by the powerful attack.
"…you were saying?" Sam instantly composed himself. Wattson glared at him.
"…lucky shot! Return!" Sam sighed and looked down at Spore to congratulate it…when suddenly he saw it running in circles.
"Er…Spore? Are you okay?" Spore continued running in circles and Sam thought for a second. He figured that the ever flashy move had scared Spore, who would now not fight until calm…which was unlikely for a very long time. "Fine then…return." He brought it back to its pokeball before grabbing another.
"Well, kid? Can you handle Magnemite?!" He threw out a pokeball containing the ever familiar floating metal eye with matching bolts. Sam sighed.
"Yeah, I think I can! Mime Jr. let's go!" The pink Pokémon appeared in a flash from the pokeball.
"Very well, then! Magnemite, use Thunder Wave!" Magnemite sent out a blue wave of electricity, but with the new Pokémon, Sam was ready this time.
"Alright, Barrier!" A blue field of energy formed around Mime Jr. quickly, causing the energy to simply be blocked. Eventually, Magnemite stopped the attack. Sam closed his eyes for a second. He'd need more attack power to take down a Magnemite with Mime Jr., even using Focus Punch.
"Use Meditate!" Mime Jr. closed his eyes then focused. Red energy built up around him. Sam knew that attack was being raised, but he'd have to keep it up to win.
"You fool! Fine then, use Sonicboom!" Sam grinned. Now he could do something.
"Use Confusion to fly over it!" Mime Jr. lifted himself with the psychic energy, gliding easily over the sound based attack before landing. "Now smash it into the ground!" This time Mime Jr. targeted his opponent, grabbing it and driving it into the metal floor. Magnemite looked dazed after the attack. It then turned its attentions to Mime Jr., awaiting an attack order.
"Use Supersonic!" Sam laughed quietly to himself as Magnemite let out the sound for a moment to no avail.
"…are you done?" Wattson appeared stunned.
"How is it not being confused?" Sam sighed.
"It's the Filter ability. You can't use sound based attacks on Mime Jr." Wattson's face turned red in fury.
"Why you little…! Magnemite, use Thundershock!" Sam sighed. There wasn't time to use Barrier again, so instead he'd use something else.
"Use Meditate again!" Wattson growled as Mime Jr. stored up further attack power.
"Why won't you stop using that irritating move?!" Sam sighed.
"You'll see in just a minute…"
"Tackle it!" Sam looked at Wattson, half out of pity for the man.
"Use Barrier again!" Magnemite flew forward, crashing headfirst into the barrier. "and Meditate…" Mime Jr. continued its gaining of attack power. This sent Wattson into a fury.
"Come on, hit it while it's charging!" Magnemite flew in, but Sam had finally made up his mind.
"It's time! Use Confusion to hold it in place!" Mime Jr. let out a pulse of psychic energy, stunning Magnemite for just a second. "And Focus Punch it!" Mime Jr.'s hand started to glow, then he flew forward, smashing a fist into Magnemite. The half steel type in it was at a major disadvantage as it was sent flying into the wall behind it. It crashed, giving Sam a laugh.
"Good work, Mime Jr.…look out!" He yelled a second too late. The small Pokémon was zapped by a heavy burst of electricity. It walked around, dazed for a second, before passing out on the ground. Sam turned to look at Magnemite, who was now floating. Injured, but still up. He hadn't used Meditate enough…
"Well, kid! You got overconfident. This fight isn't over…send out the mushroom!" Sam sighed. Helplessly, he let Spore back out into the arena.
"Shroomish…?" it looked around, confused to be back so early.
"Hey, buddy. I'm gonna need your help here again. We need to take this thing down together, alright?" Spore, much to Sam's dismay, shook its head and started running in circles. Wattson laughed hardily.
"Well this should be good. Magnemite, just zap it a few times with Thundershock!" Sam sighed, knowing how this would go.
Within moments, Sam's fears were confirmed. Magnemite was sending electric pulses through the floor at Spore, who was jumping to dodge while running in circles. How could he have trained such a strange Pokémon?
"Just give it up! Sonicboom!" Another burst of the technique was sent at Spore, but Sam was ready to take back this battle.
"Jump and DODGE IT!" Spore miraculously listened to his trainer for just a second, giving him time to dodge the move before continuing his actions. Sam growled.
"Shroom…" That was it…Sam had taken enough of this.
"STOP IT!" he screamed. Spore stopped instantly. "Look, you are MY Pokémon, you hear me?! You will stop being a sissy and turn around and fight! Now Spore, are you READY?!" The Pokémon was all but paralyzed in fear, but it gathered just enough strength to nod.
"Sh…shroom…" it whispered quietly.
"Good! Now, get in there and use ABSORB!" Spore sped into the battle and shot out a green beam, absorbing energy for its life. Sam made a mental note that if a Pokémon was terrified of fighting, he'd just scare the life out of it himself to make it work.
"Well, kid! That's certainly an interesting approach, but face it, you can't win! Use Thundershock!"
"Stand strong and use Solarbeam again!" Spore turned to look at Sam, unsure, but the fury in Sam's eyes told Spore that Sam meant it. Spore stood there through the volts, charging light energy. The electricity stopped and Spore was ready to go.
"FIRE!" Another burst of light energy fired. This one wasn't off at all. Magnemite was down the second the move connected. Spore quickly jogged over to Sam.
"Good work. Now, do you see what happens when you listen to me? We win. Now, return…" Sam returned it to its pokeball to see Wattson walking over.
"I must say, kid, you're one of a kind. You're deserving of this badge…here you go." Sam grinned.
"And don't you forget it. Well, I'm off. Enjoy your days of using metal floor to win gym battles." Sam left, headed for the pokecenter and a long night of rest. God knew he (and Spore) needed it.
OOC: THERE, IT'S UP! I'll see if I can have another one up tomorrow (EST TIME)