*On a path with a canyon to the left, forest to the right*
Nash, Carmin, and Buck walk on the path. Lucario to Nash's left
Nash: Buck, any idea how much further Kota City is?
Buck: It's about a days walk from where we are now.
Carmin: First thing I'm doing when we get there is jumping in the bed at the Pokémon after taking a bath.
Nash: First thing I'm doing is heading straight for the Gym.
Carmin: Rest!
Nash: Gym!
Carmin: Rest!
Nash and Carmin growl at each other, Lucario sighs and grabs Nash by his hoodie and begins to drag him. Carmin laughs loudly at this and a strong wind blows through the canyon as four flying Type Pokémon go past them
Nash: What was that?
Buck: No clue.
The four Flying Types circle back and the wind behind them goes past the trainers and one Pokémon
Carmin: They're Flying Types.
Buck: A Pidgeot, and an Unfezant.
Nash: A Talonflame and a Noivern too! Cool!
Carmin: Hey guys look over there! It looks like a Pokémon Center c'mon!
Carmin starts running ahead of Nash, Buck and Lucario to the Pokémon straight ahead
Nash and Buck: Hey wait up!
Nash and Lucario start chasing after her and so does Buck. They arrive at the Pokémon Center and Carmin jumps onto the couch with a smile
Carmin: Finally soft furniture.
Nash: Buck wanna train on the battlefield out back?
Buck: Yeah sure. Carmin, wanna watch?
Carmin: Nope, I'm gonna relax.
Nash: Suit yourself. C'mon Buck.
Buck: Right.
Nash and Buck head to the battlefield and see the foue Flying Type Pokémon from before with their trainers. The Noivern Trainer, a girl with dark green hair, blue eyes, wearing a white hoodie and blue shorts. The Pidgeot Trainer, a boy with bright blue hair, brown eyes, wearing a red tanktop and baggy dark pants. The Unfezant Trainer, a girl with short brown hair, green eyes, wearing a yellow sweater and red shorts. The Talonflame Trainer, a boy with black hair, green eyes, and wearing a black T-shirt with a pair of red shorts
Nash: Hey it's the Pokémon we saw flying before.
Buck: And those people are their Trainers.
Nash: Hey! We saw your Pokémon flying on our way here! They're so cool!
Girl 1: Oh great, another rookie.
Boy 1: Hooray.
Girl 2: Every single time we let our Pokémon fly we always attract someone.
Boy 2: Just ignore them and they'll go away.
Nash: Huh? Who are you calling a rookie?! You jerks!
Buck: Nash, that's enough.
Charmeleon gets out of its Pokéball on its own and crosses its arms, Lucario stands next to Charmeleon and growls at the Flying Type Trainers
Boy 1: Get lost.
Nash: Fight me then!
Girl 2: You aren't worth our time.
Buck: I hate to say this but it's customary for Trainers to accept a challenge when they are given one. No matter who challenges them.
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A New Tale Of What The Future Holds
FanficThis is part 2 of "A Tale Of What The Future Holds" I don't own any of the art used, gifs, or Pokémon. The story just follows Nash Winters from the last chapter of the previous book.
