This takes place a while after the GF. Ages are as follows:
Ash: 16
May: 14
Max: 12
Barnard: 20 (Yes, Barnard Swanson from my last story, the failed one. You got a problem with that? Tough.)
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You Say You Want What?.
By Agustus
It was a gloomy day at the harbor in Carthage Port. Shades of gray covered the canvas-like port that day. It was barren, not a soul occupied it.
And then, shouting could be heard.
“You wench, return that package immediately!”
A tall man, wearing an olive jumpsuit-like uniform*, embroidered in the right arm the Greek character Sigma, chased a young girl in a black uniform**, embroidered in the center of her uniform a large red R. The girl had a small box tucked under her right arm, as in a state of panic, looked around as the man chased her.
“Won’t do it peacefully, eh? Fine, I’ll just use force. Scizor, fetch that box, immediately!”
The man threw a yellow ball to the ground, as a red beam fired from it. The beam solidified, to reveal a large, red, steel bug. The bug had large, red, steel, pincers, and as it solidified, it cried its name.
“Scizor.”
The girl felt intimidated by the large ,red ,steel bug creeping towards her. She looked around, and then grabbed a green ball from her belt.
“No use in running…” the girls stated, throwing the ball to the ground. “Go, Venusaur!”
The light from her ball solidified into a large, green dinosaur/Venus flytrap-like Pokémon. It roared and glared the bug in front of it.
“Scizor, Sandstorm!”
The bug flapped its wings repeatedly, causing dust to fly everywhere. The girl coughed along with the Pokémon in front of her.
“Scizor, Steel Wing, now!”
The bug’s wings started to glisten in the dust, revealing it to the opponent. The bug ran to the dinosaur-like Pokémon and slashed it with its wings.
“Good, now, use Hyper Beam!”
The bug aimed its red claw at the dinosaur in front of it. Energy started to harness into the claw.
“Finish off the abomination.”
The bug fired the concentrated beam of energy from its claw, knocking the dinosaur back into a concrete wall.
“Return that package now, wench!”
Suddenly, a helicopter landed in between the two Pokémon.
“Sayonara, sucker!” the girl exclaimed, jumping up onto the helicopter, “Venusaur, return!”
She held up her green ball, as a red beam reabsorbed the dinosaur-like Pokémon. She sealed the door, as the man pulled an SAA from his right side. He pulled back the hammer of the revolver, and fired in between the blades of the moving helicopter.
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A week later
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“Ah, what a beautiful day!” a teenaged boy exclaimed. He walked on the streets of Carthage Port with a Pikachu on his left shoulder. He wore a red cap, with a black t-‘shirt, a blue vest, and a light blue pants. He casually walked along with three other people with him.
“Yeah. You know, I hear they have great food here in Carthage Port, Ash ,”A younger teenager stated. She may have been only a year or two younger that he, but she could easily pass to be his age. She wore a red bandana, a red t-shirt, a white skirt, and blue shorts. She walked to the right of Ash, he sapphire eyes glistening. “Romantic candlelight dinners, as a young couple gazes out upon the pristine, beautiful, ocean.”
“May, why do you always have to focus on food?” a man stated. He wore all navy blue, concealing each bit of skin other than his face. He wore a Kaiser style helmet, with a drab green X in the center of the helmet to match his eyes, along with a brown handlebar mustache to match his hair.
“Well excuse me, Barney, but I actually get hungry,” May stated, glaring at Barnard.
“You know very well not to call me that,” Barnard shouted, glaring May as well. As their faces met, small fried ignited in their eyes.
“Alright, alright, break it up you two.” A young boy stood in between them, raising his arms out to prevent them from tearing each other limb by limb. He had jet black hair, wore a green shirt and brown shorts like his eyes, and wore large, black glasses.
Ash sighed, realizing nothing could be done.
“We might as well get a room for the night,” Ash stated.
“That’s a great idea!” May exclaimed, suddenly forgetting about her feud with Barnard. She then thought, ‘But wait, we forgot about our money. We only have enough for two rooms, and if Brock hadn’t been reassigned to his GYM Leader duties, we’d have a cook for the night…’ she looked back at Barnard, ‘why’d he have to be left in charge?'
“But Ash,” May interjected, “How will we split up the rooms?”
“Hmm…That is a good question, May,” Ash said.
“I got it,” Barnard said, “I can stay with Ash and you can stay with your brother, May. Or, I could stay with Max and you two would have a room.” After saying that, both he and Max fell over laughing.
“I’m kidding. You could, however, stay with both Ash and Max? You decide. I‘m no good with tough decisions.”
“Hmmm… I’ll chose Max, Ash and I,” May said.
Ash slightly blushed. He knew he and May were friends, and she didn’t see it like he did, but in the last year or so, his view on her started to change. He was… attracted to her. ‘What if impulse gets in the way?’ he pondered. He feared what could possibly happen when May interjected,
“Ash, aren’t you coming?”
He suddenly remembered that they were on their way without him, and as he snapped back to reality, saw May waving to him.
“Hey, wait for me!” he shouted.
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Thank you, valued reader, and please, review this time...
*As I walk off stage someone throws a shoe at me.
"Who threw that!"
"Eat my shorts!"*
Ash: 16
May: 14
Max: 12
Barnard: 20 (Yes, Barnard Swanson from my last story, the failed one. You got a problem with that? Tough.)
*:25
**:21
You Say You Want What?.
By Agustus
It was a gloomy day at the harbor in Carthage Port. Shades of gray covered the canvas-like port that day. It was barren, not a soul occupied it.
And then, shouting could be heard.
“You wench, return that package immediately!”
A tall man, wearing an olive jumpsuit-like uniform*, embroidered in the right arm the Greek character Sigma, chased a young girl in a black uniform**, embroidered in the center of her uniform a large red R. The girl had a small box tucked under her right arm, as in a state of panic, looked around as the man chased her.
“Won’t do it peacefully, eh? Fine, I’ll just use force. Scizor, fetch that box, immediately!”
The man threw a yellow ball to the ground, as a red beam fired from it. The beam solidified, to reveal a large, red, steel bug. The bug had large, red, steel, pincers, and as it solidified, it cried its name.
“Scizor.”
The girl felt intimidated by the large ,red ,steel bug creeping towards her. She looked around, and then grabbed a green ball from her belt.
“No use in running…” the girls stated, throwing the ball to the ground. “Go, Venusaur!”
The light from her ball solidified into a large, green dinosaur/Venus flytrap-like Pokémon. It roared and glared the bug in front of it.
“Scizor, Sandstorm!”
The bug flapped its wings repeatedly, causing dust to fly everywhere. The girl coughed along with the Pokémon in front of her.
“Scizor, Steel Wing, now!”
The bug’s wings started to glisten in the dust, revealing it to the opponent. The bug ran to the dinosaur-like Pokémon and slashed it with its wings.
“Good, now, use Hyper Beam!”
The bug aimed its red claw at the dinosaur in front of it. Energy started to harness into the claw.
“Finish off the abomination.”
The bug fired the concentrated beam of energy from its claw, knocking the dinosaur back into a concrete wall.
“Return that package now, wench!”
Suddenly, a helicopter landed in between the two Pokémon.
“Sayonara, sucker!” the girl exclaimed, jumping up onto the helicopter, “Venusaur, return!”
She held up her green ball, as a red beam reabsorbed the dinosaur-like Pokémon. She sealed the door, as the man pulled an SAA from his right side. He pulled back the hammer of the revolver, and fired in between the blades of the moving helicopter.
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A week later
****************
“Ah, what a beautiful day!” a teenaged boy exclaimed. He walked on the streets of Carthage Port with a Pikachu on his left shoulder. He wore a red cap, with a black t-‘shirt, a blue vest, and a light blue pants. He casually walked along with three other people with him.
“Yeah. You know, I hear they have great food here in Carthage Port, Ash ,”A younger teenager stated. She may have been only a year or two younger that he, but she could easily pass to be his age. She wore a red bandana, a red t-shirt, a white skirt, and blue shorts. She walked to the right of Ash, he sapphire eyes glistening. “Romantic candlelight dinners, as a young couple gazes out upon the pristine, beautiful, ocean.”
“May, why do you always have to focus on food?” a man stated. He wore all navy blue, concealing each bit of skin other than his face. He wore a Kaiser style helmet, with a drab green X in the center of the helmet to match his eyes, along with a brown handlebar mustache to match his hair.
“Well excuse me, Barney, but I actually get hungry,” May stated, glaring at Barnard.
“You know very well not to call me that,” Barnard shouted, glaring May as well. As their faces met, small fried ignited in their eyes.
“Alright, alright, break it up you two.” A young boy stood in between them, raising his arms out to prevent them from tearing each other limb by limb. He had jet black hair, wore a green shirt and brown shorts like his eyes, and wore large, black glasses.
Ash sighed, realizing nothing could be done.
“We might as well get a room for the night,” Ash stated.
“That’s a great idea!” May exclaimed, suddenly forgetting about her feud with Barnard. She then thought, ‘But wait, we forgot about our money. We only have enough for two rooms, and if Brock hadn’t been reassigned to his GYM Leader duties, we’d have a cook for the night…’ she looked back at Barnard, ‘why’d he have to be left in charge?'
“But Ash,” May interjected, “How will we split up the rooms?”
“Hmm…That is a good question, May,” Ash said.
“I got it,” Barnard said, “I can stay with Ash and you can stay with your brother, May. Or, I could stay with Max and you two would have a room.” After saying that, both he and Max fell over laughing.
“I’m kidding. You could, however, stay with both Ash and Max? You decide. I‘m no good with tough decisions.”
“Hmmm… I’ll chose Max, Ash and I,” May said.
Ash slightly blushed. He knew he and May were friends, and she didn’t see it like he did, but in the last year or so, his view on her started to change. He was… attracted to her. ‘What if impulse gets in the way?’ he pondered. He feared what could possibly happen when May interjected,
“Ash, aren’t you coming?”
He suddenly remembered that they were on their way without him, and as he snapped back to reality, saw May waving to him.
“Hey, wait for me!” he shouted.
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Thank you, valued reader, and please, review this time...
*As I walk off stage someone throws a shoe at me.
"Who threw that!"
"Eat my shorts!"*