Episode 7 - Norbrown City! Return of Medicham!
Rated PG
Norbrown City is one of Contesta's big northern cities. It's known primarily for the contest it holds every few weeks. Large skyscrapers and buildings reach high into the sky as they tower over the little streets and cars below. The sun looks upon itself in the glass skyscrapers all day long until it decides the day is done. Below this high canopy of concrete and steel, life continues down below on the pavement.
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May and Drew arrived in Norbrown, eager to finally enter the contest. The sidewalk ahead of them stretched out far, lined with buildings, stores, and other places that housed working people. The Pokemon Center came into view, its red top glisening in the sun light. Despite the sun's glaring upon the city, it managed to keep cool. There was no breeze at all.
"Good afternoon, Nurse Joy," May greeted the red headed nurse.
"Why, hello! Are you two coordinators?" Nurse Joy asked them.
"Yeah, we are," Drew told her.
"That's good, then you should sign up for the contest," Nurse Joy said and handed them a piece of paper clipped to a clipboard.
Drew took it from her from across the counter and signed. He handed it to May who did the same, and she handed it back to Nurse Joy.
"And that's that!" she explaimed happily, "The contest will start the day after tomorrow at twelve o'clock sharp."
"What?" May whined, "It's like it's never going to come!"
Drew looked down at her as she slumped on a chair to the side. Nurse Joy went back to what she had been doing.
"I can't believe this! That kid beat me again!" a familiar voice yelled into the hall.
May and Drew looked up to find a tall woman with maroon hair come into the Pokemon Center. She wore a yellow belly shirt with blue, baggy pants. They didn't cover her ankles and her shoes were brown. Her hair was up in two long pig tails.
"What's wrong, Grace?" Nurse Joy asked concerned.
The woman walked up to Nurse Joy and leaned against the counter.
"That kid is just too good!" she said, "How am I ever going to beat this kid in the PokeBlock making contest if I can't even beat him in practice? What's more, he's got a team coming in, and I have nothing! Everyone is so afraid to lose, no one wants to be on my team!"
"That's really too bad," Nurse Joy told her.
"I know. But I can't just give up. I'm so not letting him get away with first place without a fight first," Grace added.
May got up and walked over to Grace. Drew stayed behind, remembering what a beating he had gotten way back when in Hoenn from her. He didn't like her too much.
"Grace?" May asked inspecting the woman from behind.
"Huh? May? Is that you?" Grace asked, stunned to see her, "Oh! I haven't seen you in such a long time!"
Grace gave May a big hug and May took it best she could. She hoped that Grace would stop before she couldn't breath anymore.
"How have you been?" May asked in a friendly tone when Grace let go of her.
"Good for the most part," Grace answered, "Lately I've been bummed out because this kid keeps of kicking my butt in PokeBlock making."
"I didn't know PokeBlock making was a sport," May told her.
"Oh it isn't much in Hoenn, Wardy, or any other region, just Contesta. That's what I love about this place!" Grace said enthusiastically.
Grace thought for a while and then exclaimed, "Hey, May, would you like to be on my team for tomorrow?"
May couldn't resist but join her long lost friend.
"Ok," May agreed happily.
"Oh wait, that kid is having two friends coming. We need another person," Grace told her, becoming saddened again.
"Well," May started, "How about Drew?"
May pointed to Drew who was relaxing on one of the chairs. He looked at her evilly.
"There you go, volenteering me for stuff," Drew said annoyed.
"Oh stop it!" May shouted into his face when she walked over to him, "We haven't seen Grace in a long time, be a pal and let's help her!"
"What made you think I wanted to?" Drew asked her, calmly.
"Because I said so!" May told him.
"Oh yeah, there's a good reason," Drew snapped back.
"Hey, I know you," Grace started as she walked over to the little fight, "You're the kid I beat in the Fallarbor Contest. I guess you must be scared I'm gonna beat you again. Ha!"
Grace started laughing uncontrollably.
"Yeah, well that's not going to happen in this Contest. I have more experience and Pokemon now," Drew told her, "I'll beat you this time. You just got lucky last time."
Grace kept laughing, "Yeah, right! Well, for your information, I have a new Pokemon too."
"Really? You do? Can we see, Grace?" May asked as she clasped her hands in front of her.
"Sure just come outside and I'll show you," Grace told her and then went back to Drew, "So, are you joining us?"
"Sure, why not?" Drew told her, "I'd love to get an edge on my opponent."
...
Grace led them outside. The sun was shining down, but its warmth was no where to be found. It was chilly. Behind the Pokemon center was a grassy backyard. A few coordinators were practicing with their Pokemon, but there definatly weren't enough of them to fill the contest hall. Grace mentioned that most of them will be entering the PokeBlock making tournament the next day, so they weren't practicing with their Pokemon. Grace stopped in the middle of the yellow green field. She first let out Medicham for a nice reunion.
"Medi!" the maroon purple pokemon cried.
"You guys remember Medicham, especially you, Drew," Grace sneered to him.
Drew glared at her and she giggled evilly. He knew as long as she stuck around, he'd have the memory of her wiping the floor with him in Fallarbor keep coming back clearer and more precise than it had been. He had managed to only remember it when he saw a Medicham or some psychic Pokemon, but now Grace was pushing it.
"I also have two others," Grace said and released one.
Out of the Pokeball came a Kadabra.
"I got that when I visited Kanto," Grace said, "Even though they were still building the contest halls. I believe they will have halls in Fusia and Celadon, but there won't be a Grand Festival there."
"I see you've been collecting Psychic type Pokemon," May pointed out.
"Yeah, after Medicham won a couple contests in Hoenn, I realized I really loved the way Psychic Pokemon's attacks looked," Grace told May, and then added, "That reminds me. I have another Pokemon I recently caught here in the Contesta region."
"Oh, won't you please show us, Grace?" May asked, excited to see another Contesta Pokemon.
Ever since she saw Team Gem's Pokemon and the starters back in Auburn Town, May became fasinated by them. They really were Pokemon for contests. Each one had an inner or outter beauty and cuteness that sometimes couldn't be found in other regions' natives.
"Speak for yourself, May," Drew said, uninterested in Grace's lineup anymore.
"Oh stop it! Aren't you just a little bit curious?" May asked.
"Well, it seems your curiosity to the world around you gets you in a lot of trouble sometimes. So I'll learn from your mistakes and not take my chances like you blindly do," Drew said smoothly, as though he had planning it.
"I can't believe you!" May started whining.
"Oh boy! I see what's going on!" Grace said, unable to keep her opinions to herself, "You guys are the cutest couple!"
Drew glared at her and started counting on his fingers.
"We're just friends, Grace," May assured her.
"Yeah right!" Grace added but then changed the subject and threw her Pokeball to the floor.
While this conversation was going on, Drew had realized that Grace was the fifth person to realize, imply, or say that they were a "cute couple" or something to that extent. Drew wished they'd all shut up, but was glad May was as dense as she was, always taking their status the way she thought it so seriously that she refused to take in what people said about them into consent.
"This is Dorjester(door - JESS - ter)," Grace informed, snapping Drew out of it.
(I suggest you all get to the sprite page NOW-_-
The Pokemon looked humanly, except for its mint green skin color. It had a perfectly round head on top of an oval body. It stood uright, like a person, on its thin, long legs. It's thin, long arms hung loosly from beneath its head. Covering its shoulders
and thin hips were purple frills that went all the way around its neck and the other all around its waist. Dangling from its thin arms were unproportional hands, that were very large and deep red. Its feet were that of a clown, also like its hands, big and deep red. What hung around its wrists and ankles were two rings, one larger in diameter that the other. On top of its head was what
looked like a sleeping cap, purple and it had the same rings that were on its wrists and ankles at the tip, floating in mid air from the Pokemon's psychic abilities. Its eyes were closed and its mouth was a little "o" that grew and shunk with the Pokemon's breathing in its sleep. May flipped out her Pokedex excitedly.
"Dorjester, the Lazy Jester Pokemon. This Psychic type Pokemon spends most of its time in a deep sleep, sometimes acting out what it sees in its dreams. It only moves around a lot when it is called for battle or is disturbed in its sleep."
"What a cool Pokemon," May complimented.
May hoped that sometime soon she'd get a Contesta Pokemon, one as cool, beautiful, cute, smart, and tough as the Pokemon she had witnessed so far. Furnisur with it's coolness, Heirking with its beauty, Foamite with its cuteness, Graibow with its smartness, and Liequartz with its toughness...Contesta Pokemon were very unique.
"Yeah, thanks," Grace said flattered, "What Pokemon have you guys caught since last I've seen you, well since the Grand Festival in Hoenn. I read and saw you had a Flygon and Masquerain," she looked to Drew and then looked to May, "And you a Bulbasaur and a Skitty."
"Not just them, I also got Munchlax from the Hoenn region," May told her.
"Wow!" Grace said loudly.
"Then I got an Icechik from the Wardy region," May told her and Grace got more excited.
"So? What about you?" Grace asked Drew.
He looked to her and said, "I caught a Flareitten during the Wardy region and then a Sawbura here in Contesta."
"So, you two still don't have Contesta Pokemon? That's so funny!" Grace said loudly and laughed uncontrollably.
Drew glared and May smiled nervously as she backed away from Grace, frightened she might get a smack in the head like she did when she first met Grace in Fallarbor.
"Hehehe, shut up," Drew mumbled under his breath.
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After more conversation between May and Grace, Grace dragged them both to where the PokeBlock tournament would be held. It was an old, broken down Contest Hall, but it had been renavated for other uses. Grace explained that it was originally Norbrown's Contest Hall but something happened and they closed it down and built another one. A fire she suggested. The building inside had a wide open space filled with coordinators and PokeBlock specialists crowded around Berry Blenders. The floor was a grayish blue tileing that shone in the lights that hung over head. In the back of the large room was what looked like a stage. To their left was a door that went into a back room.
"Do they give us a Berry Blender, or what?" Drew asked Grace.
"I rented one myself, right next to that damn PokeBlock specialist's Berry Blender," Grace said, putting her fists up in fury and talking about the kid she was angery with at the Pokemon Center.
"Huh? A Pokeblock
specialist?" May asked.
"Yeah, some of these kids arn't coordinators, they just specialize in making the best Pokeblocks. Then they sell them to coordinators who don't have the time or want grade 'A' Pokeblocks," Grace answered as they walked through the crowd.
"But I thought you said that was bad," May asked, remembering what Grace had told her about Team Rocket's phoney Pokeblocks.
"It is, when you buy it off the street," Grace went to continue, "But these guys are going to become millionaires someday. They not only tell you what berries they used, but also how they made them, and even make them on the spot for you if you're still iffy."
"Wow!" May exclaimed.
Drew knew these kinds of people, some of his family had been PokeBlock specialists, not coordinators. He was the first to use his Pokemon in a coordinating fashion and not for cooking techniques. My would Grace and May be surprised when they saw his secret skill. PokeBlock specialists liked to be called Blockers. They searched far and wide for all kinds of berries, even taking in Apircorns from the Johto regions as a special bonus. They used their Pokemon's special abilities to help make the PokeBlocks by hand. Skilled Blockers, like those in his family, refused to use Berry Blenders, saying it took away from the homemade taste that raised conditions higher than a Berry Blended PokeBlock. Instead, though, he remembered watching his uncle use a Houndoom's Crunch to chop up the berries.
Grace lead them to the back room where there were lockers for everyone particapating in the tournaments. Grace came to one and started to dial her combination into the locker. It opened and they could see many berries inside that Grace must have collected.
"It's a good thing you guys don't have any berries with you," Grace said, "Because in the taournament, they give you berries to work with, so you can't use your own. We'll practice with mine though."
"We do this with
only berries?" Drew asked, taking this as the judges took something away from Blocking.
"Well, what else would we make them with?" May asked, unaware of the sport in PokeBlock making.
"Ah..." Grace said, starting to figure Drew out, "You must've known some Blockers in your day to ask a question like that. Yeah, I'm sure they give us the ability to bring things in for it."
"Oh good," Drew said mysteriously.
"I guess me and May are very lucky to have you on our team then. You could probably beat that Blocker at his own game," Grace complimented.
Drew smirked and May took this as a good chance.
"Don't compliment him too much, Grace, he won't be able to fit his head out the door," May said cutely.
Drew dropped his head and sweatdropped. Grace laughed.
"I'm not going to say it, but you know what I mean," Grace said and walked back out the doors to the crowded room.
Drew's sweatdrop slipped down further and May laughed nervously, but didn't care, maybe not even notice.
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May and Drew followed Grace out the doors to the main hall. As they passed people, they found that PokeBlock making was quite the competition. Everyone was using the Berry Blender, giving Drew ideas on what he was going to do. People were also using their Fire Pokemon's flamethrower to burn or crisp the PokeBlocks for extra kick. All too well known by Drew. Others were using strange combinations of berries. Others added in there own common spices and other trinkets that made Drew feel like he was at his uncle's house again. Not home though, this, never at home... Grace came to an empty Berry Blender and set the berries down. There were two Bluk berries, one Pecha, three Pomeg, four Pamtre, three Grepa, and one Lum berry in ther bundle.
"Ok, now the trick to making PokeBlocks is you dump some berries into a Berry Blender and push this button when the pointer comes to you," Grace said putting her hand to the red button in front of her on the Berry Blender, "The faster the spinner goes, the better the PokeBlock inside."
That was only the basics, there were so many other possibilities that could be done if they didn't use the Berry Blender, but Drew didn't know the requirements, so he kept his mouth shut. Some other kid, though, took the words right out of his mouth. Well, sort of.
"Please! There's more to it than that!" a young, English accented voice said from behind Grace.
Grace released a big red "x" on her head and became enraged. May and Drew wondered who the kid was. He was short and wore a blue school uniform. Its buttons were buttoned all the way to his neck and his pants here the same boring blue. His shoes were shined, and black. His hair was blonde, split by a part in the middle and hung down over his ears. He wore thin framed glasses, and his eyes were big and blue. Fangirls stood behind him, looking as if they were forcing themselves to keep in a cheer for him.
"I see Grace found some friends to play with as she tries to beat me in the PokeBlock making tournament, unless she's paying you," he said snottly to May and Drew.
"Listen, Peter! I'm not in the mood right now! I'm teaching basics! Go away!" Grace yelled.
Her voice was already loud, but now that she elevated it to "angry", her voice boomed throughout the hall.
"Hm? Oh, I think I know you!" Peter said as he directed his attention away from Grace and over to May, "You're that famous coordinator from the Wardy region, yes?"
"Um, I won contests there and won their half ribbon, but I'm from Petalberg in Hoenn," May said nervously.
"You are quite the coordinator," Peter said taking her hand and kissing it.
Drew didn't like this, but he knew he knew Peter from somewhere and decided that's as far as it would go. It was in Peter's English blood and nature to do such a thing anyway.
"Grace, maybe you could take a few lessons from your stunning friend, or employee," Peter egged.
Grace became mad again. She let it go right over her head though. Peter walked away and his little cheerleaders followed.
"Why does he only bother you, Grace?" May asked, recovering from the awkward position.
"I don't know, he must have figured out that I hate how he always won the practice rounds," Grace answered unsurely.
Drew stood there in deep thought, trying to figure out where he had seen a stuck up, English kid before in his past journeys. That knowledge could help them in the competition, especially against him. Grace showed and taught May how to use the Berry Blender and practiced with them. They had a lot of fun and Peter didn't come around anymore.
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Later that night, Grace stood outside with May and Drew. She pleaded with Drew to stay in the Pokemon Center and he soon gave in. He just couldn't stand her whining, especially at such a high octive. She told him it would be better for them to meet up, because Nurse Joy doesn't give wake up calls. She comes to the rooms and doesn't leave until you're out. That way, May and Drew wouldn't sleep in and miss the competition. Drew told her that would be the reason to stay in a hotel. You don't have a serigate mother coming in to beat hell out of you until you're up and out at the crack of dawn. Grace laughed uncontrollably and ignored him. Grace and May also had a practice battle, in which ended in Grace's victory, her using Kadabra, May using Skitty. It got late fast and soon the sky was dark. May decided to head into the Pokemon Center to rest Skitty and get some sleep herself. Drew stayed outside, Flareitten on his lap enjoying a stroking as he sat on a bench outside. Grace was praising her Kadabra on a job well done. She then went over to Drew. She smirked before she even said her line.
"So...how long have you two been going out?" Grace asked.
She was having a lot of fun teasing him. He was like a little brother that you just want to beat the crap out of and then tease them about a fake love life. Drew just glared at her. He knew her intentions.
"We're not going out. Leave it alone," Drew ordered.
Grace wanted the whole story, though.
"Yeah, right," Grace said, getting hyper again, "How come guys are such bad liars?"
"I'm not lieing!" Drew shouted.
"What are you going to do about it?" Grace was serious now.
She ignored his last statment, seeing it as if she took it seriously he wouldn't realize it and talk to her about it. She just hoped he was stupid enough for that.
"I don't know," he took the bait.
"Well," Grace started, "You better figure it out before someone else does."
Drew took this in as she walked away. So far, May had been hit on by a drunk, a rapist, and an annoying English kid. Quite the competition. Who knows who else is out there who will take her seriously like he was and actually try to get to know her? It was tough. He didn't want to take it fast, that's annoying. Taking it slow would make too much room for someone else. Then he snapped back to reality and wondered why Grace would care. He shook her advice away and looked up to the black sky. Stars twinkled as they did every night. He was gratful for them, though. He looked at them for a long time until he could see the pictures again. He found May's "Cheap
Fish", a skull, and a snowflake. It was funny how he only saw specific pictures at specific times, and they didn't come annualy. May's fish was located near the skull, the snowflake was above them. He didn't take the fact that the skull had appeared lightly. It meant that someone was in danger, like how he had seen it at Turning Lake next to May's fish and she had been in trouble. He hadn't noticed the snowflake then though. He realized it meant a certain area.
"Fla?" Flareitten asked in his lap.
The fire cat saw its trainer was in deep thought and knew better than to leave him in that state.
"Let's go in, Flareitten," Drew said.
He got up when Flareitten jumped to the ground. He walked back to the Pokemon Center, Flareitten at his feet.
...
May got up early. She and Drew shared a Pokemon Center room. She sat on the bottom bunk of her bunkbed and looked across the room at Drew in the bottom bunk of the other bunkbed. The window's blinds had been left open last night. Now the gentle rays of the morning sun crept in through the transparent window and touched everything it could. It outlined the bed's poles and creases. It lay upon Drew who was sleeping with the covers almost off. His purple jacket hung on a hook above his head. Since he hadn't bothered to return it, Flareitten lay curled up under him on the floor. It's fly like wings were folded on its back. May watched him dream. Her evil side came out and she got a great idea. She crept over to her backpack. She fished around inside for a while and emerged with Skitty's calming stick. She then tiptoed over to Drew's side. He was cute asleep, too bad someone had to wake him.
"Oh my god, Drew! An Ekans got in and is crawling in your bed!" May wailed as she touched Drew with the stick.
He jumped in fright, flipped over and stared at her angrily. He noticed she had the stick. He got up and grabbed her head.
"Why, May? Why so early in the morning!" Drew shouted playfully as he held his arm around her neck.
She broke free and ran to the door. Drew followed quickly. She was out in the hallway now. He grabbed her arm, spun her around and clasped her to the wall vigorously. The playing stopped when they could feel Grace staring at them.
"Let me guess," she started, laughing on the inside, "It's not what it looks like."
Grace had a hand on her hip and looked down, knowing whatever lie they had wasn't going to cut it.
"She, she woke me up," Drew studdered as he backed away from May.
May had her hands to her mouth, trying to hold back laughter.
"What a great response," Grace said sarcatically, "You're supposed to keep that inside the bedroom."
"What?" May cried.
Drew just gave her a look and went back inside the room. He locked the door. May looked back at the now closed door. She ran up to it and started pounding on the gray door.
"Drew! Drew open this door right now! I need my stuff!" May called, but there was no answer.
Drew snickered to himself inside, "The joke's on you now."
He took his jacket off the hook and slipped it on gracefully, ignoring the pounding and protesting at the door.
"C'mon, May," Grace said, "Let's walk around for a bit."
May followed Grace and left the beaten door to Drew. He was still sitting on the bed when they left. He was staring at the floorboards, breathing heavily after the morning's events. He thought about the competition coming up. It's been quite a while since he entered one of these PokeBlock contests. He looked over his memory of Peter the other day. Something didn't add up. He knew the kid from somewhere, but where? He got up, still thinking, and unlocked the door. He then made his way back to his bed. Then it hit him.
"That's where!" Drew shouted to himself.
Flareitten looked at its trainer in confusion, but decided it nothing and went back to its nap. Drew rushed over to his bag and looked around in it. He came out with a piece of notepad paper and a black pen. He started writing things down on it, excited.
"One second, Grace, I need to get something," Drew heard May's voice from out in the hall.
He continued to write as she came in, grabbed her bag, gave him an angry stare, and leave. May shut the door behind her and walked to Grace. They walked a little down the hall when the door slammed open. Drew came rushing out with the piece of paper in his hand.
"Well, looks like the evil troll decided to come out afterall," Grace said.
"Yeah, yeah," Drew said quickly, "Look, I need you guys to get these things and meet me with them at the PokeBlock contest."
"Huh?" Grace asked confused as Drew handed her the slip of white paper.
"No time, just do it," Drew said quickly.
"Where will you be?" May asked.
"I need to go get something myself, just go," Drew told her and rushed out of the center.
Grace and May stared at each other. Grace looked up and down the list.
"A grocery list?" Grace asked, but decided that Drew must know what he's doing.
May followed her out to the market.
...
It was twenty minutes to twelve and Grace and May stood at their Berry Blender, anxious and worried about Drew's location. It wasn't that Grace cared of Drew's well being to the extent May had, she just didn't want her best team mate to miss the tournament. Peter had his two buddies with him. He looked over to Grace and May as his friends planned without him in the background. He walked over to them.
"I see you have a lot of supplies, but, also it looks like a team mate of yours has bailed on you. How sad," Peter told them.
May stayed calm, but Grace answered him, "He'll be here, you just watch."
"I don't think so. Everyone knows me to be the PokBlock Master. He probably Torchiced out," Peter egged her on, but she managed to keep a level head.
"You'll be the one crying like a Marill when I'm done with you," came Drew's voice from behind Peter.
His napsack dangled from is shoulder and he looked determined. Grace sighed with relief.
"Ha! You seem to not know who you're dealing with - the PokeBlock Master coming to mind?" Peter asked just as determined.
"Listen, I know how to beat you, so I'd keep my mouth shut if I were you. Don't be making any promises to your possy over there,"
Drew pointed his thumb to his cheerleaders and two friends at his Berry Blender. The cheerleaders were so hyped up and ditzy it looked like their heads would screw off and float away at any moment. His friends stood still as statues. Peter smirked, and walked to them. Drew put his bag at the edge of the Berry Blender on the floor. He then inspected the girls' job on getting everything he requested. It was all there. The clock read five to twelve and Blockers were still preparing their stuff at their Berry Blenders.
"So, what did you have to get?" May asked Drew.
"Just some stuff. I'll tell you later," Drew answered her.
The judges started to come out. They filed out of the back room, ready to begin the tournament. There were five of them. The first was tall and had pitch black hair. He had bright green eyes that shone through his hair that fell over his face. His face was soft, but stern. He looked old, in his late forties or so. He wore a business man's attire tat was blue. A Houndoom walked at his feet. The next person behind him was a gorgeous woman. She was young and small framed. She had long, brown hair that was clasped in a black pin behind her head. Her face was young and lively. Her hazel eyes were bright and jolly. She wore a gray blouse over a long black skirt. She had high heels on that were black. An Absol followed her from her left. The next one was also a woman. She was also young and pretty. She looked spunky and full of life. Her hair was blonde and short. She had on a dark pink blouse with a knee length, maroon skirt. She wore a diamond necklace around her neck. She held an Azurill in her hands. The man behind her was a little taller than her. He wore a striped shirt - white and blue - and had on straight leg blue jeans. He had on big glasses. His hair was a little long and messy on top his head. A Porygon followed close behind him. The last man to come out was a very muscular, but older man. He wore a short sleeve shirt that was dark green and wore army pants. He had a scruffy beard and scruffy hair on his head of the brown color. He looked mean. A Machoke followed him out and was the last to come from the back room. All the coordinators watched as they made their way to the top of the stage. The two women and two last men took seats as the first older man went to a microphone at the foot of the stage.
"Welcome all Coordinators and Blockers to Norbrown's ninty-fifth annual PokeBlock making contest," the man said, "Let me introduce myself for the new comers. I am Jack Verona. Many of you know me as a famous Blocker."
Everyone clapped to him. Most of the Blockers looked up to him as a legend.
"Now, turn your attention to these four who will also be judging your PokeBlock making skills," Jack said, "The lovely lady with the Absol is Serenity Fair. Sitting next to her is the equal as lovely Pany Newton. Over to my right, you have Dexter Tailor, and sitting next to him is Red Dangwit. We will all be judging on your abilities to make excellent PokeBlocks. We will hand you your berries and with your skills and supplies, you will be making PokeBlocks for our five Pokemon to test out. Then they will judge your PokeBlock on a scale of one to five, five being the highest. The team with the highest score wins!"
Evereyone clapped and cheered, eager to start the tournament. Drew looked at the Blockers who sat on top of the stage. He knew them all well, they were famous afterall. Serenity Fair was a famous Blocker from the Orre region in Agate Village. She became famous when she made the best PokeBlock the Orchida officials had ever seen out of common berries like Bluk and Cheri. Pany
Newton had come from Slateport city. She had been a newbie at PokeBlock making, but against all odds, she made the best PokeBlock for Pokemon entering the cute contest the Johto and Hoenn regions ever saw. Dexter Tailor was one from Fallarbor Town, and using his computer genius, made PokeBlock using HTML code so that he could give it his Porygon. Then there was Red Dangwit, who got into the World Records books for making a PokeBlock so sour, it almost challenged the sourness of sour consentrate. Then there was good old Jack Verona. He was the most famous of them all. He had won every PokeBlock tournament in Contesta, Hoenn, and Orre, and then went on to own a huge PokeBlock and Pokemon food industry called PokeBits. Jack wasn't just a really famous guy to Drew, though, he was his uncle.
"Start the first round!" Jack shouted into the microphone, "In this round, you will use only common berries with a Berry Blender to start things off. No other ingredients are allowed for this round."
As he said the rules, assistants went around giving all the teams Cheri, Bluk, Chesto, and Rawst berries. Grace, May, and Drew soon got their four berries. Drew knew pretty much what to do with them.
"And...begin! With two minutes on the clock!" Jack said over the microphone.
Everyone started fiddling with the berries. Drew took matters into his own hands and dropped the berries in the berry blender - Bluk, then Chesto, then Rawst, and then finally Cheri. He closed the cap. Grace and May looked at each other, but went with it. The cap started to spin its arrow. Drew, May and Grace pressed their buttons, trying to get the best scores. In the end, five purple pokeblocks with a red swirl popped out of the machine. They had a little time, so they looked at their scores.
"Wow, May, you're the best at this, you didn't miss one!" Grace exclaimed to her.
Drew was inspecting the PokeBlocks and looked satisfied.
"Raise the red and blue flags," he told Grace.
"You got it," Grace said and obediently raised a blue flag and then a red flag.
"Time!" Jack said over the micorphone and went off stage to the ground.
He looked around and went to every Berry Blender that had a Red flag raised. Those were the teams that had PokeBlocks that Pokemon entering a Cool Contest that liked Spicey tastes would be most effective. Serenity and her Absol went to teams with blue flags for Beauty, Pany went to ones with pink flags for Cute, Dexter to green flags for Smart, and Red to yellow flags for Tough. After leaving a table of girls, Jack made his way to Grace's team.
"Team number twenty five," Jack told them, "I see you're ready to have a spicey PokeBlock tested by my Houndoom?"
"Yes, we're ready," May told him happily.
Jack picked up one of the PokeBlocks and examined it.
"A nice touch I haven't yet seen," he commented, liking the swirls in it, "Reminds me of a PokeBlock I like to make out of these certain berries..."
He finished his commenting and fed the PokeBlock to Houndoom. He then lay a blanket decorated with five circles, each noteing a number from 1 to 5. Houndoom chewed the PokeBlock, inspecting every taste it could give. After swallowing, Houndoom lay its black paw on the circle marked "4".
"I nice score for the first round," Jack said, noteing Houndoom's score on a clipboard,"I'll tell Serenity you're waiting for her."
He nodded and went to Peter's group next to them.
"Wow! I didn't think we'd get a high score like that," Grace said to May and Drew, "The highest I got in the practice rounds was a two."
"It's ok Grace," May said, "If it were me, the Pokemon would spit them out."
"Hello, team twenty five?" Serenity asked, breaking the conversation.
"Yes, that's us," Grace said proudly.
Serenity picked up the PokeBlock and examined it. She too commented postively on the double colors, just as Jack had. She then fed the purple and red PokeBlock to her Ansol. Absol loved it right off the bat and also gave it an even "4". Serenity noted it on her clipboard and wished them luck in the next rounds.
...
The competition was fierce. Round after round did the Blockers and Coordinators endure tough critism, praise, and scoring. Each of the rounds was the same - use common berries to make the best PokeBlock with a Berry Blender. Then after the first round, the Blockers and Coordinators were allowed to choose which berries they wanted from a list. This is where the teamwork of May, Grace, and Drew came into effect. May kept their Berry Blending at a high speed, while Drew picked what order to put the berries, and
Grace chose which berries to use. Grace and Drew tried their best to make the best PokeBlocks from each condition. When round five was completed, the judges took their places on the stage.
"It is now time to let some of our teams go," Jack told the audience.
"What does that mean?" May asked and Grace was equally confused.
"It means they're going to disqualify some teams," Drew whispered back to them, "They're lowering the competition until they get only one winning team left."
"Team number twenty, you're out," Jack announced.
"What are they doing this by?" Grace asked, a little nervous that it was random.
"The five teams that have the lowest scores are going home," Drew assured her, but Grace was still nervous.
She never thought highly of herself in a PokeBlock contest, even though people told her she was great.
"Team numbers sixteen, seventeen, eight," Jack announced, "and...two, you're all out. But, thank you so much for participating. With your leave, please take these five boxes each of our PokeBlock."
"Well, that was nice," May commented quietly.
Grace and Drew nodded. Drew didn't expect less of old uncle Jack, he was a born giver, just like his sister, Drew's mother. Jack went off stage and Serenity stepped up to the microphone.
"It's time for Round two!" she said, "Is everyone ready?"
Coordinator and Blocker came together in a large cheer. Drew stayed quiet, but May and Grace were caught up in it. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Peter sitting back as his friends went wild. Peter glared at him competitvely and Drew returned it.
"This round, we will be testing you on your skills with the spices you have brought in and how well they do against berries of all different tastes," Serenity informed them, "Any spice is allowed - salt, pepper, peprica, cinnomon, but no sugar."
With that, she signaled for the assistants to pass around the berries for round six. An assistant made it over to Grace, May, and Drew and handed them five Persim berries and three Lums. Again, the first round was random. They were small berries, and Drew knew neither of them was of the Spicey taste. The fact that this was all about spice, Drew knew, would mean everyone would think that they'd only be able to get points from Jack, and maybe Serenity and Red. He knew this trick and decided that the first couple of rounds, he would make it a priority to get Pany and Dexter over. He knew that Porygon and Azurill were all for bitter or sweet tastes, but they had
been trained to look for the right amount of spice.
"Five minutes! Begin!" Serenity called from the stage.
The Blockers started.
"So? What do you think?" Grace asked Drew.
"I'm thinking," Drew told her, trying to remember what Jack had done with a set like this.
He then picked up the Persim berries and dropped them into the blender. He picked up one Lum and put it right on top. He put the cap on and looked to May. She started the Blender and they soon became engaged in a PokeBlock game. When the game was over, Drew took the PokeBlocks quickly before they dried completely and sprinkled cinnomon all over them.
"Pink flag please," Drew said and Grace raised the flag.
"Time!" Serenity said over the microphone.
She then made her way down the stage stairs to the ground and went to the tables marked with a blue flag. Pany spotted May, Drew, and Grace's pink flag and scurried over, Azurill in her hands.
"This is the second time I'm seeing you guys, what have you for us this time?" Pany said playfully.
She inspected the PokeBlocks on the Blender. She put Azurill down on the Berry Blender and picked one up. The Pokeblock was pink, except for green and red dots all over it.
"I love the look of the PokeBlocks this team comes up with," she said kindly, "It's great for business and marketing, another aspect of Blocking."
"Thank you so much," Grace answered.
Pany then gave Azurill the PokeBlock. As her little blue mouse ate the PokeBlock, she set out the score blanket. Azurill enjoyed the treat so much, it hopped off the Berry Blender and landed in the "5" circle. May and Grace looked surprised and happy, but Drew thought no less. Pany and her Azurill were the easiest scorers of the five. He never once heard them give anyone less than a three. She wished them luck with the following rounds, and looked around to find not another table to have a pink flag. Grace took
down the flag and looked to Drew.
"I'm really glad I found you two," Grace told them, "I would've been out by now."
"Really?" Drew asked.
"That's so sweet, Grace," May said.
"Yeah, I know people keep telling me I make great PokeBlock, but it's nothing like the six you just came up with right now, Drew," Grace told him, "And I really stink at the Berry Blender game. Man, six year olds kick my butt in them all the time."
May laughed at her story, and Grace laughed with her. Drew snickered, and for that one moment, the competition was gone, and it was actually fun.
...
The following rounds continued, and Drew had Dexter come over twice to give him a three and four on Pokeblocks he figured were bitter tasting. He expected nothing more of him, though. Besides Red, Dexter was the hardest scorer. Grace made a really sour PokeBlock which got her a four from Red, which surprised her and Drew tremendously. May took her shot in the last round to making an ultra spicey PokeBlock for Jack and Houndoom, which got the team their only five in the round. Grace and Drew couldn't help but congratulate her. When the next set of five teams to go home came, Grace and May weren't scared of the outcome. They knew with the high scores they got, they wouldn't be going anywhere just yet. They were right.
"Teams six, twenty eight, fifteen, eleven, and nine, you'll be going home this round," Serenity said over the microphone,"Thanks so much for coming. Do enjoy the participation prize!"
When the teams disqualified left, Serenity took her seat next to Pany, who got up and went to the micorphone.
"Our next round will consist on using rare berries, ones most of you haven't been able to use yet in your journies. In this round, you'll be able to use any and all supplies you have brought with you." Pany spoke loud and cutely.
Everyone cheered for the round to begin, and Pany lifted her arm in signal for the assistants to pass out berries for the first, random round. They gave out Spelon, Liechi, and Watmel berries, all different amounts to each group. May, Drew, and Grace got five Watmel, two Spelon, and four Liechi. Drew went to reach for the berries, but Grace stopped him.
"Can I do this one?" Grace asked.
Drew backed away and said, "Sure."
Grace put in all of the Watmel berries. She then dumped some sugar in, followed by a teaspoon of salt, and three tablespoons of cinnomon.
"This is my signature PokeBlock," she added and closed the top.
May started the Berry Blender and they were in a blending game again. Half way through, Grace stopped the blender and allowed it to make the PokeBlocks with the badder inside. She then took the five, pink and green PokeBlocks from the machine and put Persim berry juice on them. It hardened on top and she was done.
"Wow, what a neat idea!" May told her.
Grace smiled proudly at her concoction.
"I'd like a pink and green flag please," Grace told Drew.
He smirked and drew the flags. Pany announced round six to be over and went around with the other judges to inspect the PokeBlock. She came over to their Berry Blender, excited to see what else they had in store for her and her Azurill. Azurill enjoyed the PokeBlock so much it gave a "5" immediatley. Azurill turned to Pany and begged her to try some.
"It's ok, go ahead," Grace told her.
Pany thanked her and picked one of them up and slipped in into her mouth. Her face became delighted.
"Wow, this is, like, the best PokeBlock I've ever tasted as far as any and all competitions go," Pany said, "You must must must give me the recipe! This must be your signature PokeBlock!"
"It is, and I'd be happy to give you the recipe," Grace said.
Pany got out a piece of paper and Grace told her the recipe. As they spoke, Dexter came up behind her.
"Now, shouldn't you be judging instead of swapping recipes?" he said as he poked her.
"Oh, would you go away? I'm getting the best of the best here. Better than anything you could do!" Pany said in response.
May giggled and went close to Drew.
She poked him on the shoulder and said, "Sounds familiar."
He crossed his arms and rolled his eyes as his face gave a little color. May giggled again. Dexter passed Pany and Grace and inspected the PokeBlock. He then, without saying a word, gave it to Porygon. Porygon tried it out, being critical about it, and gave it an honest four.
"Very nice," Dexter said, writing the score down.
"Wasn't it the best?" Pany cried to him, but Dexter just snickered and shook his head.
"This isn't a personal "let's get together". It's a serious matter and you and your Azurill should think about the score PokeBlocks really deserve instead of breaking little Blocker's hearts," he said to her quietly and walked away to another team that called for him.
Pany fumed, "I really hate that guy!"
May poked Drew a few more times, and he looked away, still showing color.
Grace giggled and said, "Ah, it only means you're pretty. Believe me, I think I'd rather that than a guy who'd go berserk over me."
Grace looked to May and they both remembered Brock at that instant.