Chapter 13
A Sickening Turn
Celebi lay dazed and confused on the ground, not looking like she could handle any more. However, Randy didn?t look too pleased. And Jeff just stood there, and refused to acknowledge Celebi was out and unable to battle. I couldn?t stand this. Meanwhile, the audience was just looking on, some of them not really believing one of Randy?s Pok?mon actually fainted. Randy and Jeff certainly didn?t believe it.
This was ridiculous. As if Randy hadn?t gone overboard enough with his absurd Pok?mon team, he was unwilling to admit defeat. He just stood there in disbelief, not knowing whether to recall Celebi or not.
?She?s gone man.? Jeff told Randy softly, ?Look, just recall her and bring out your third Pok?mon. We?ll just forget this ever happened. I?m sure it was just an accident.?
?I don?t know what Juno is doing to the point where he has the same powers I do.? Randy looked at me with disbelief.
Then, Jeff looked curiously at Randy. Something seemed to be picking at his mind.
?Do you? know this Pikachu?? Jeff asked curiously, looking at Randy with an odd look in his eyes.
?No?? Randy muttered calmly right back to Jeff, ?Never saw him before??
Heh, yeah right, you liar. Randy was just acting like he didn?t know me. Regardless, Randy decided not to squeeze blood from a stone. He pulled out Celebi?s Pok?ball, aimed the red beam at the unconscious Celebi and returned her to her Pok?ball. The audience had realized what had happened, and they had gasped. It was obvious Randy never had a Pok?mon faint on him before, or at least in his world he didn?t.
Instead, he went back to his belt holding his Pok?balls, underneath his black leather jacket. He fingered through his Pok?balls, pulled out the one he desired, and held in tightly in his hand. The battle wasn?t over yet. It was only just about to get worse. This manic was going to unleash another legendary, as if the two he had already sent out weren?t bad enough. He was on the verge of being insane.
?I?m not going to lose to you.? Randy whispered to me, ?I created you. I am your master!?
Like hell you are. I couldn?t believe this guy. Now he was just plain losing it.
?Go Groundon!? Randy shouted as he forcefully clutched his Pok?ball and furiously tossed it into the arena.
Randy?s Pok?ball struck the ground hard, and a moment later and after an intense flash of light, a great shadow appeared over the three of us. To a little Pikachu, looking up at a Groundon is like looking up at a skyscraper. Groundon looked like a walking wall of destruction. We nearly fainted just looking at him.
?Oh man?? Jolteon remarked in hesitation, ?This is going to get ugly real fast.?
?How are we supposed to conquer that thing!?? Ninetails asked in shock.
?Randy may have powerful Pok?mon,? I told them both, ?But it?s not over yet. We still have a chance at winning this. A good chance if we stick together.?
But Randy wanted to have fun. And to him, having a Pok?mon faint on him was exactly what he didn?t want. He wanted to win, and he felt like he was entitled to it just because he was the one wearing the Quista necklace. What a chump.
?Go Groundon!? Randy screamed loudly, ?Use your Storm Chasm attack! Crush them both, and make them suffer!!?
Groundon let out a low growl, slowly took his foot off the ground, and slammed it into the ground. I instantly lost my balance as everything around me shook violently and forcefully. I shut my eyes, not even wanting to watch the outcome. After a long phase and violent trembling, slowly, the terrible shaking decreased in magnitude, and everything became normal.
As if the attack Earthquake wasn?t bad enough, Randy had created the next worst thing, a ruthless and merciless ground attack named Storm Chasm. And the worst part was Jolteon and Ninetails had a weakness to it. As I slowly put my hands on the floor and lifted myself off the ground and stood back up again, Jeff was laughing hysterically.
?Jolteon is unable to battle, the victory goes to Groundon!!? Jeff laughed, announcing it to the whole stadium.
As soon as I heard that, I quickly turned to see Jolteon, on the ground, who had gotten hurt badly and had collapsed. Ninetails was hurt very badly too, but she looked like she could still go on, even after a terrible attack like that. But Jolteon?
He had turned to me, with the last bit of strength he had left. He wasn?t looking great at all, his body covered with dirt, cuts and bruises. I grimaced at the sight.
?I?m sorry?? Jolteon said to me, looking terribly exhausted, ?I wanted to go further, further than this. I wanted? to win together, with you.?
?No, don?t worry about it.? I told him quickly, telling him he shouldn?t fear, ?There will be other days. You did an outstanding job Jolteon. I couldn?t have done it without you.?
Jolteon was silent for a moment. He seemed really distressed?
?Thank you?? He said to me.
I then pulled out his Pok?ball, held it with both hands, aimed the beam at him and returned him to his Pok?ball.
Ninetails was going to need a supporting companion, and soon. I needed to think of a new strategy, because Randy was going to think I would use the same one again. He was going to try and do all he could to stop me. It was obvious he wasn?t going to hold back now.
But I refused to lose, I refused. Not after all I had gone through?
They were all waiting for my next choice, the next Pok?mon I would decide on to continue this tribulation. I took a glance at Randy?s Pok?mon, his Mewtwo still holding his chest, trying to grasp away the pain while his Groundon gave me a cold stare. I had then turned to Ninetails, who had taken the last attack very badly.
I turned back to the Pok?balls on my belt, and went through them one by one. I couldn?t use Raichu, since he was the electric type and Groundon would just knock the stuffing out of him, just like Jolteon. Ariados was poison and Mewtwo could just punish him with a simple Psychic attack, or something even worse?
And then, I came across one Pok?ball too long neglected. As far as I remembered, I didn?t recall having a fifth Pok?mon, but then it hit me. It was the Pok?mon Black had given me. I didn?t even know what Pok?mon was inside, and now I was going to face the choice of letting out a Pok?mon I was unsure would survive the next attack, or decide to trust Black, and hope his Pok?mon would come through for me.
I made up my mind. I took the Pok?ball, released it from the leather strap, and prepared to launch it into the arena. I could only hope it was a Pok?mon that would be able to help me through this nightmare. I put both of my hands firmly on the Pok?ball, and then threw it forward.
They had all watched carefully, all of them, the audience, Jeff, and Randy. There was complete silence as the Pok?ball flew gracefully through the air, and then began to fall toward the ground. Jeff and Randy watched it carefully and anxiously, as if it were a grenade about to explode into pieces. When the Pok?ball struck the ground firmly, it opened with a flash of light. At that moment, I had summoned another ally to help me win the war against my greatest enemy of all time.
When the blinding flash had died down, I realized who Black had sent to me as a helper, a protector for all of us. It was none other than the powerful dragon and psychic Pok?mon Latias. She stood before Groundon and Mewtwo, with a vigorous stare of confidence and trust. She was not going to be an easy picking for both of them.
?Nice choice?? Jeff remarked, unable to hold back the admiration?
?Shut up, Jeff.? Randy growled bitterly at him.
She had turned to me, and was a bit surprised I was the one who was her trainer. But it had not taken her long to realize I needed help more than ever.
?I am poised to strike.? She told me, ?Give me your command.?
?Thunder Dragon Slash attack.? I told her, ?Go for Mewtwo, he?s already taking a serious hit, and now just needs to be struck in the face??
And then, at that critical second, she realized I certainly was no ordinary Pikachu. She had felt new power, and I was the source of it.
Then, she leapt off the ground, and flew at a lightning speed toward Mewtwo, letting loose a loud screech from the wind that was blazing past her. All Mewtwo could do was look up, dazed and confused and unable to move. Latias stormed her way to meet her target, and in a split second, the air itself was sliced violently, and Latias had hit her mark with flawless accuracy. The slash sounded like a sharp rake tearing into thick metal. It sounded terribly painful.
?Ouch?? Jeff grimaced as Mewtwo took a nasty blow.
And in no time at all, Latias had returned to my side. I had just looked at Mewtwo, who just completely forgot about the pain in his chest and grasped his face. After he had staggered to stay up, he had fallen, and lost the will to fight. No one could believe what had just happened.
?This cannot be happening?? Randy growled angrily, ?No, I will not accept this misery!!?
?Mewtwo is unable to battle?? Jeff said calmly, ?The victory goes to??
?Shut your rotten mouth, Jeff!!? Randy furiously shouted at him, ?I can?t lose, remember!? Just who do you think will be getting this victory, huh!? I?m not going to lose to a pathetic? little? Pikachu??
There was complete silence as Randy recalled Mewtwo, not even thanking him or telling him he did a job well done. I felt a very cold aura of anger and darkness as Randy decided on his final Pok?mon. What freaked me out the most was he chose it very quickly. He yanked one last Pok?ball from his belt, and held it with a tightening fist, almost to the point of crushing it. Randy was brimming with fury.
?Now you?re dead.? Randy snickered with dark fury in his eye, ?You, him, everybody. All of you are gone! You won?t exist anymore!!?
Heh, whatever. Randy then grasped his Pok?ball, and then angrily threw it into the area. The shiny Pok?ball struck the ground hard, and after a brilliant flash, we lay eyes on yet another, towering titan. The three of us looked up in shock and bewilderment as we saw seventeen feet above us was one of the most powerful legendary Pok?mon of all time, Lugia?
?This is not going to be easy?? Latias remarked, ?I?ve never fought anything like this before??
?There?s a first time for everything.? I reminded her, ?We still have a good chance at winning this.?
Lugia had looked down at the two of us. I couldn?t stand the way his dark, menacing eyes glared at us.
?You really think so?? Lugia taunted, ?I?m about to show you a whole new revelation in suffering and pain. I?ve never fallen to anyone before.?
Merciless Randy hadn?t been paying attention to us. Only seconds after Lugia had been let out, he turned to Ninetails, who was barely hanging on.
?Go Lugia!? Randy shouted loudly, ?Destroy that Ninetails with an Ultra Nova Blast!?
Lugia just turned his back to us, looked at the suffering Ninetails, and just looked curiously at her.
?Well,? Lugia remarked, ?This doesn?t look like much of a challenge??
Lugia opened his mouth, and a brilliant, white sphere of power and energy took form in his mouth. As the sphere accumulated more energy, it become larger and larger until Lugia released his power, and fired a tremendous white beam at Ninetails.
?NO!? I shouted as I hopelessly watched the massive beam slam into Ninetails.
Ninetails shrieked in pain, just before the massive and defying explosion silenced everything. Torrents of white energy created a shockwave and rocked the entire stadium. I couldn?t even see Ninetails anymore, buried somewhere in that explosive chaos. When the explosion died down, I looked everywhere for Ninetails. And then, I saw her, on the ground and completely motionless. Randy had just pulverized my second Pok?mon. Even after all this effort, we were only even now.
I pulled out her Pok?ball and returned Ninetails to her Pok?ball. She had done the best she could, and that was all. Now, she needed time to rest more than ever. I secured the Pok?ball in the leather loop and then decided on my next Pok?mon, the last one I could use.
And then I made a choice I won?t long forget. I couldn?t grab the courage to send either Ariados or Raichu into a battle they could easily get clobbered in, but I couldn?t let Latias fight alone. She needed someone to help her?
I decided that if in the end I was going to lose to Randy, I wanted to know that I couldn?t have done it any other way. I reached for the buckle that held the leather straps of my belt together, and separated the straps. I then grasped the belt with my Pok?balls, and threw it aside. I knew what I had to do?