RuBoo
Fluttershy's Vulpix
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Because I didn't know what to name it.
"Late again, huh?" Cheren asked, standing in the middle of the room.
"Looks like it…" said Kitsune, relaxing on his bed.
"She's always late." Cheren said. "Why do we even tell her when she's supposed to be here?"
"No clue…" Kitsune replied. He paused for a moment, then said, "Hey, Cheren. Since she's late, lets open it now."
"What? But-" Cheren began, but he was interrupted by the sound of someone running up the stairs. "About time."
Bianca entered the room. "I'm late again, aren't I? Sorry." she said.
"About time." Kitsune said. "We were about to start without you."
"We were?" Cheren asked.
"It was Cheren's idea." Kitsune said.
"WHAT!?" Cheren exclaimed.
"Sorry, Kitsune. Sorry, Cheren." Bianca apologized. She looked around the room. "So… Where are the Pokémon?"
"In that box on the table." Kitsune said, pointing it out as he did so.
"Well, since they were delivered to your house, Kitsune, you get first pick." Bianca said.
"Naturally." said Cheren.
"You're gonna make me choose?" Kitsune asked. "Ugh, fine…" He got up off of his bed and walked over to the box on the table. He opened it up and looked inside. There were three Poké Balls inside. He examined them, then chose the one on the left. "I'll get this one." he said.
"OK. Now, let's see…" Bianca said, looking inside the box. "I'll get this one!" she took the one on the right.
"Hey! What gives you the right to choose before me, huh? You were late, remember?" Cheren asked. He sighed, taking the last remaining Poké Ball. "Oh well. Tepig was my choice, anyway. Gives me an advantage over Kiki."
"What was that, Cher?" Kitsune asked, annoyed that he called him Kiki.
"Hey, I have an idea!" Bianca exclaimed. "Now that we all have a Pokémon, Let's have a Pokémon battle!"
"Really, Bianca?" Cheren asked. "Even though the Pokémon are not very strong, you shouldn't have Pokémon battles inside a house."
"Don't worry!" Bianca exclaimed. "Like you said, they're weak! Besides, we have to let them battle to become stronger!"
"Makes sense…" Kitsune said, sending out his Snivy. "Just don't break my Wii."
"Alright!" Bianca exclaimed.
Cheren sighed. "You two don't know anything, do you?"
"Go, Oshawott!" The Oshawott emerged from its Poké Ball. When Bianca saw it, she stared for a moment, then ran up to it and hugged it. "So cute!"
She thinks that is cute? Kitsune thought. "Hey. Bi. Battle. Now." he said.
"Oh! Right!" she dropped Oshawott, who landed face-first on the ground. "Oshawott, use Water Gun!" The room fell into an awkward silence.
"…First off," Kitsune said, "an Oshawott can't use Water Gun if it's face-first on the ground. Second, that Oshawott is too weak to know Water Gun. Third, Water Gun is not very effective on Grass-types like Snivy. Finally…" He paused for a moment. "I'm faster. Snivy, Tackle!" The Oshawott stood up and was immediately knocked backwards by Snivy's Tackle. It hit the wall and fell to the ground again. "Haha, looks like Oshawott is as slow as its Trainer!"
"…Really, Kitsune?" Cheren said. "Really?"
"Umm… OK!" Bianca said, not paying attention to Kitsune's joke. "Oshawott, Tackle!" The Oshawott Tackled Snivy, sending it sliding across the rug. It managed to use friction to stop its momentum, preventing it from crashing into the computer desk behind it. It Leered at the Oshawott. "Oshawott, Tackle again!" The Oshawott tried to Tackle Snivy again, but Snivy dodged it, and the Oshawott crashed into the computer desk. "Oh, no! Oshawott, are you OK?"
"Bianca, I'd be more worried about the desk." Cheren said.
"'S OK. I don't need it anymore." Kitsune said. The Oshawott pulled its head out of the hole in the desk and got Tackled by Snivy. It returned the Tackle, and was tackled into the trashcan. "Haha, exactly where it belongs!" It stood up, the trashcan still on top of it. It tried to Tackle Snivy, but missed its mark over and over, hitting the TV, the bookcase, everything in the room except Snivy. Eventually, it passed out, exhausted. "Haha, it knocked itself out. Now I know how best to fight Oshawott. Hahaha."
"Oshawott, no!" Bianca said, running over to it.
"Worry about the room, Bianca!" Cheren said.
"Sheesh. Your Oshawott did a lot of damage to the room, didn't it?" Kitsune said. "…Meh, not my problem…"
"…Return it to its Poké Ball, Bianca." Cheren said.
"Oh! Right!" Bianca said in response. She did so, but Kitsune didn't. Instead, he let Snivy climb up into the hood on his back.
"Why don't you return your Snivy to its Poké Ball, Kitsune?" Cheren asked.
"Because I don't know how long she has been in there, and she probably needs some time to stretch her legs." he answered. "Besides, I think she prefers it right where she is."
"…Hey, Cheren!" Bianca said. "Why don't you have a battle with Kitsune while my Oshawott rests?"
"Um…" Cheren said. "Shouldn't we give Snivy a chance to rest, too?"
Snivy jumped out of Kitsune's hood, ready for battle. "Looks like she doesn't need it." Kitsune said. "So, ready to get beaten for the first time, Cher?"
"You're the one who's gonna be beaten, Kiki." Cheren said, sending out his Tepig.
"Ha! As if! Snivy, Tackle!" Kitsune said. Snivy charged at the Tepig, Tackling it.
"Tepig, Tackle it back!" Cheren said. "Don't stop Tackling until it's down!" Tepig charged at Snivy, returning the Tackle. Snivy Leered at Tepig, gracefully dodging its second attack. She leered again, and the Tepig hit her this time, but she Tackled him again. Tepig hit back, but Snivy Tackled him one final time, ending the battle. Exhausted, she returned to Kitsune's hood to rest. "…Tepig, return…" Cheren said.
"You did great, Snivy." Kitsune said. "One step closer…"
"Hey, Kitsune…" Bianca said. "We should probably apologize to your mother for the mess we made."
"You mean the mess you made…" Cheren said.
"Oh, right…" Bianca said.
"Well, I'm leaving anyway." Cheren said. "Professor Juniper said she wanted to talk to us. You coming, Kitsune?"
"Nah, not yet." Kitsune said. "I've got some things to take care of first." His friends left the room, and then he walked over to the TV, which had fell over. He tried to lift it. "Ugh… A… little help here… Snivy?" The Snivy helped Kitsune lift the TV. It had a huge crack in the middle of the screen where it hit the Wii, but that wasn't what he was worried about. He picked the Wii up and looked at it. "As I thought…" he said. "Not a scratch."
"Late again, huh?" Cheren asked, standing in the middle of the room.
"Looks like it…" said Kitsune, relaxing on his bed.
"She's always late." Cheren said. "Why do we even tell her when she's supposed to be here?"
"No clue…" Kitsune replied. He paused for a moment, then said, "Hey, Cheren. Since she's late, lets open it now."
"What? But-" Cheren began, but he was interrupted by the sound of someone running up the stairs. "About time."
Bianca entered the room. "I'm late again, aren't I? Sorry." she said.
"About time." Kitsune said. "We were about to start without you."
"We were?" Cheren asked.
"It was Cheren's idea." Kitsune said.
"WHAT!?" Cheren exclaimed.
"Sorry, Kitsune. Sorry, Cheren." Bianca apologized. She looked around the room. "So… Where are the Pokémon?"
"In that box on the table." Kitsune said, pointing it out as he did so.
"Well, since they were delivered to your house, Kitsune, you get first pick." Bianca said.
"Naturally." said Cheren.
"You're gonna make me choose?" Kitsune asked. "Ugh, fine…" He got up off of his bed and walked over to the box on the table. He opened it up and looked inside. There were three Poké Balls inside. He examined them, then chose the one on the left. "I'll get this one." he said.
"OK. Now, let's see…" Bianca said, looking inside the box. "I'll get this one!" she took the one on the right.
"Hey! What gives you the right to choose before me, huh? You were late, remember?" Cheren asked. He sighed, taking the last remaining Poké Ball. "Oh well. Tepig was my choice, anyway. Gives me an advantage over Kiki."
"What was that, Cher?" Kitsune asked, annoyed that he called him Kiki.
"Hey, I have an idea!" Bianca exclaimed. "Now that we all have a Pokémon, Let's have a Pokémon battle!"
"Really, Bianca?" Cheren asked. "Even though the Pokémon are not very strong, you shouldn't have Pokémon battles inside a house."
"Don't worry!" Bianca exclaimed. "Like you said, they're weak! Besides, we have to let them battle to become stronger!"
"Makes sense…" Kitsune said, sending out his Snivy. "Just don't break my Wii."
"Alright!" Bianca exclaimed.
Cheren sighed. "You two don't know anything, do you?"
"Go, Oshawott!" The Oshawott emerged from its Poké Ball. When Bianca saw it, she stared for a moment, then ran up to it and hugged it. "So cute!"
She thinks that is cute? Kitsune thought. "Hey. Bi. Battle. Now." he said.
"Oh! Right!" she dropped Oshawott, who landed face-first on the ground. "Oshawott, use Water Gun!" The room fell into an awkward silence.
"…First off," Kitsune said, "an Oshawott can't use Water Gun if it's face-first on the ground. Second, that Oshawott is too weak to know Water Gun. Third, Water Gun is not very effective on Grass-types like Snivy. Finally…" He paused for a moment. "I'm faster. Snivy, Tackle!" The Oshawott stood up and was immediately knocked backwards by Snivy's Tackle. It hit the wall and fell to the ground again. "Haha, looks like Oshawott is as slow as its Trainer!"
"…Really, Kitsune?" Cheren said. "Really?"
"Umm… OK!" Bianca said, not paying attention to Kitsune's joke. "Oshawott, Tackle!" The Oshawott Tackled Snivy, sending it sliding across the rug. It managed to use friction to stop its momentum, preventing it from crashing into the computer desk behind it. It Leered at the Oshawott. "Oshawott, Tackle again!" The Oshawott tried to Tackle Snivy again, but Snivy dodged it, and the Oshawott crashed into the computer desk. "Oh, no! Oshawott, are you OK?"
"Bianca, I'd be more worried about the desk." Cheren said.
"'S OK. I don't need it anymore." Kitsune said. The Oshawott pulled its head out of the hole in the desk and got Tackled by Snivy. It returned the Tackle, and was tackled into the trashcan. "Haha, exactly where it belongs!" It stood up, the trashcan still on top of it. It tried to Tackle Snivy, but missed its mark over and over, hitting the TV, the bookcase, everything in the room except Snivy. Eventually, it passed out, exhausted. "Haha, it knocked itself out. Now I know how best to fight Oshawott. Hahaha."
"Oshawott, no!" Bianca said, running over to it.
"Worry about the room, Bianca!" Cheren said.
"Sheesh. Your Oshawott did a lot of damage to the room, didn't it?" Kitsune said. "…Meh, not my problem…"
"…Return it to its Poké Ball, Bianca." Cheren said.
"Oh! Right!" Bianca said in response. She did so, but Kitsune didn't. Instead, he let Snivy climb up into the hood on his back.
"Why don't you return your Snivy to its Poké Ball, Kitsune?" Cheren asked.
"Because I don't know how long she has been in there, and she probably needs some time to stretch her legs." he answered. "Besides, I think she prefers it right where she is."
"…Hey, Cheren!" Bianca said. "Why don't you have a battle with Kitsune while my Oshawott rests?"
"Um…" Cheren said. "Shouldn't we give Snivy a chance to rest, too?"
Snivy jumped out of Kitsune's hood, ready for battle. "Looks like she doesn't need it." Kitsune said. "So, ready to get beaten for the first time, Cher?"
"You're the one who's gonna be beaten, Kiki." Cheren said, sending out his Tepig.
"Ha! As if! Snivy, Tackle!" Kitsune said. Snivy charged at the Tepig, Tackling it.
"Tepig, Tackle it back!" Cheren said. "Don't stop Tackling until it's down!" Tepig charged at Snivy, returning the Tackle. Snivy Leered at Tepig, gracefully dodging its second attack. She leered again, and the Tepig hit her this time, but she Tackled him again. Tepig hit back, but Snivy Tackled him one final time, ending the battle. Exhausted, she returned to Kitsune's hood to rest. "…Tepig, return…" Cheren said.
"You did great, Snivy." Kitsune said. "One step closer…"
"Hey, Kitsune…" Bianca said. "We should probably apologize to your mother for the mess we made."
"You mean the mess you made…" Cheren said.
"Oh, right…" Bianca said.
"Well, I'm leaving anyway." Cheren said. "Professor Juniper said she wanted to talk to us. You coming, Kitsune?"
"Nah, not yet." Kitsune said. "I've got some things to take care of first." His friends left the room, and then he walked over to the TV, which had fell over. He tried to lift it. "Ugh… A… little help here… Snivy?" The Snivy helped Kitsune lift the TV. It had a huge crack in the middle of the screen where it hit the Wii, but that wasn't what he was worried about. He picked the Wii up and looked at it. "As I thought…" he said. "Not a scratch."
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