"Here you go, Your Pokemon are fine and healthy," A Pink haired woman said as she returned me the Pokeball holding Fanny, Gothorita and Rabsca following after her on foot.
"Thank you very much," I smiled before opening back the Pokeball, A Shiny Salandit popped out of her ball in a flash of red light.
"Let's go girl, The nurse says you're good," I told her as she climbed back to her spot, wrapping her tail around my waist.
"Sal," Fanny hissed tiredly, closing her eyes as she rested against my body like a Fanny Pack, soft breaths leaving her nose as she slept.
"Goth," The Psychic type said as she levitated back onto my shoulders once we all exited the Alfronda Pokemon Center.
This world is amazing! It has Free Healthcare for everyone, Pokemon and Humans, and it doesn't suck!
"Gah, I needed that," The Bug/Psychic said with his Telepathy as he bounced up to my shoulder, "So, Kid, Back to the Hotel we go, Chop chop." He tapped me on the back of the head with one of his legs as we all went back to the hotel.
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"There's no sign of the Scientist?"
Outside the Alfronda Ruins, Champion Geeta stood over the many captured Team Flare Members as she talked with one of her Elite 4 members.
"Nothing that we could find with the time we had," A blonde man shook his head at the question, His Noivern mimicking him as it too shook its head.
Geeta thought for a moment before she too shook her head, "It doesn't matter at this point, We have enough evidence and witnesses to convict those here and request an arrest from Kalos."
"We'll see what we can do," The blonde Dragon trainer nodded at his boss, "In other news, I heard Lorenz's replacement was with you here, how was she?"
"She was fine," Geeta turned to look at the city of Alfronda, a short distance of twenty or so minutes of walking between her and the nearest building, "I'm sure once she has all 6 members for her Elite team, she'd be ready to take Alfronda's Gym," She turned to look at Hassel of the E4, "However that is still months away, And we have more pressing matters to concern ourselves with,"
"Yes, Grapa is retiring at the end of the circuit, with his Son scheduled to replace him as the Gym Leader of Glaseado, and if the way things are going, I'd give it three or four more years before Thyme also steps down from the Montenevera Gym. With you only becoming Champion last year, and with Rika joining our ranks just a few months ago, The coming few years seem to be a headache and a half," He said tiredly, the look on the usually emotional Trainer reminding Geeta of the Gym Leader of Medali.
"That only means we must stay strong," Geeta told Hassel, ignoring the pained groans coming from the Team Flare grunts underneath her, "Once we get passed this tumultuous time, it shall be a smooth ride,"
"You're right, Oh how mistaken could I have been?!" Hassel suddenly yelled, "To be so worried about our future, the Present is what matters most! Oh Geeta! Thank you so much! I have an Idea for a wonderful symphony that I must compose post haste! I leave the rest to you!" And with a flourish of his coat, The Dragon Specialist of the Elite Four turned around and hopped onto his Noivern, flying away at the speed of sound.
Geeta stared at his retreating back with a calm expression on her face, her eyes moving to the only Team Flare member who dressed differently.
The Bald man shook as he tried to hug his Swoobat closer to himself, trying his best to avoid the cold stare in the Champion's eyes.
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FanfictionDishon is your average young adult who spends most of his free time playing video games instead of socializing. So when he dies alone in his room playing one of his games nobody would notice he's gone. So when he wakes up in the wonderful world of P...
