The Misfortune Champion

10

Scarlet step out of the tunnel, as she let out a heavy sigh and saw Corvus approaching him. "Hey, thanks for that." She said smiling and Corvus smiled back. "Of course, can't have my friend get raped by that pervert jackass." He replied, as she laughed and punched his shoulder lightly.

"Ok, but you should get ready for your match against Drew."

"Heh, I don't need get ready. I'm already winning."

They look the person in front of them, Cynthia is standing there, looking dead into their eyes. "H-Hey, what's up?" Corvus whistled, but Cynthia push him into the wall and slam her hand into it, pinning him.

"Would you go out with me when your battle ends?" She asked in a monotone voice, as Corvus blushed madly and nodded. "Sure..." Cynthia let go of him, before placing her hand at Scarlet's shoulder.

"Don't touch my man...'

'... Is she jealous?!'

Cynthia left and both of them stood silently at the hallway. "That was extremely weird." Scarlet said, sweat dropping. "Anyway, good luck..." Scarlet said, walking away as Corvus sighed and look at the end of the entrance of the tunnel.

"Well, better be ready and get drunk, I guess?" Corvus shoved his hands into his pockets, walking slowly down to the end of the tunnel, a smile, turning into a smirk before into a grin, an excited grin.

'Look out Traitors, guess who's back~?"

"And now, here is the Champion! This will be the first time of seeing him battling, what kind of battle will he pulls out?!" Corvus step out of the tunnel, walking to the right side. "Hold on... WAIT! AM I SEEING THIS CORRECTLY?!" The announcer yelled in surprise, almost everyone look at him, with the Elites and Cynthia look shocked.

"Heh, he's 'bout to do it..." Fall said, grinning widely.

"Apparently, Corvus Wulfram is actually Ash Ketchum! The boy who had pull out one hell of fight in the Kalos League!"

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Silence.

Silence is what filled the entire tournament, including everyone who is watching the Ultimate Tournament. Their eyes widened, mouth hanging open, some of them dropping the stuff they were holding. The Traitors look even more shocked, surprised and disbelieved, the couldn't believe that the weakling, Ash Ketchum, is the Champion of Kanto and had kicked their asses without any problem.

'HE'S SO SEXY~!" Serena, the slut, thought, and she began to think about she and Ash or Corvus together, kissing, hugging, cuddling, sexing, making babies and all the money and fame she could think of.

"What's wrong, Dickson? Meowth got your tongue?" Corvus asked smugly, putting his thumb on his neck, before he put his thumb on his throat, and did a slicing motion. "'Cause I'm 'bout to used Scratch on your throat."

"Oh, my Arceus... That's gotta burn. Quick, give him a Burn Heal. It wasn't enough." White said bluntly, which the Elites held back their laughters, covering their mouth with their hand.

"Oh, lord. Why do you have to bring that up?" Kalaven asked, snickering as Drew growled and send out his Masquerain, and Corvus sending out his Honchkrow.

"Masquerain, Ice Beam on that bird!" Drew ordered, as a light blue ball appeared in front of Masquerain, firing a bean of light blue at Honchkrow.

"Heat Wave." Honchkrow spread his wings, before flapping them, creating an orange gust of heat forward at the Ice Beam, both moves collided, but Honchkrow's Heat Wave overpowered Masquerain's Ice Beam, and hit the Buy-Type Pokémon.

Masquerain then collapsed into the ground, his eyes were swirled. "Masquerain is unable to battle! Honchkrow wins! Would Trainer Drew send out his next Pokémon?" The referee announced, everyone cheers loudly, couldn't believe that Masquerain was took out from one attack.

"Flygon, beat him!" Drew send out his Flygon, as he send out his battle cry and flied into the air.

"Dragon Breath/Dark Pulse!" Flygon fired a light blue beam out of his mouth, Honchkrow fired a black beam and purple circles from his beak, moved collided again but this time, it blows out smokes.

"Haze." Honchkrow flaps his wings, released a thick, black smoke that covers the entire battlefield.

"Now what?! I can't see a thing!" The announcer said.

"Nasty Plot." Honchkrow began to think about bad things, as his Special Attack increased highly. "Again." Honchkrow did the same again, and dodged an incoming Dragon Claw from Flygon, who is desperately trying to hit Honchkrow.

"Now, Hyper Beam." An orange ball appeared in front of his beak, as he fired an orange beam at Flygon, striking it and Flygon was send crashing into the wall, the smoke cleared out.

"Flygon is unable to battle! Honchkrow wins! Would Trainer Drew send out his last Pokémon?"

"Grrr, go, Typlosion!" Drew send out his Typlosion, which Corvus clicked his tongue in annoyance.

"Did you all seriously took my Pokémon with you? How ashamed, really. Because you guys pretty much sucks at training." Corvus taught, which irritated Drew and ordered Typlosion to used Eruption, but Honchkrow had already made his move and fired another Hyper Beam.

The beam hit Typlosion, landing a critical hit, as Typlosion roared and collapsed to the ground, laying there in defeat, his eyes went swirling, and everyone couldn't believe that a Honchkrow took down a Masquerain, Flygon and Typlosion with just one attack.

"Who did you beat my Pokémon with just one move?!" Drew demanded angrily. "There's no way a weakling like you can defeat me! Me, as the best coordinator and powerful Trainer!"

"First of, during the Haze attack, I have my Honchkrow to used Nasty Plot for two times, and Nasty Plot is a move where the Pokémon increased their Special Attack highly. And for your second question, it's because, you suck at battling, that's all."

"Oh dude. That's gotta burn." Flint said in disbelief, the others agreeing with him. "Indeed, it appears our Ash Ketchum, or Corvus Wulfram is savage." Drake said, nodding his head in agreement.

"Don't even think about trying to convince Corvus to join your G-Men, Lance." Bruno warned, nudging Lance's arm, who scoffed and look away, they sitting in the VIP room.

"Who said I was going to?!" Lance asked, looking at them, who shrugged their shoulders. "You always wanted strong Trainers in your group, soooo..." Steven trail off, before they chuckled and Lance glare at them, as Cynthia stood up and look at the clock hanging on the wall.

"Welp, time for my date with Corvus."

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"NANI THE WHAT?!"