"I'm not going to challenge the Germany Gym right now." Peter declared.
"What?!" Everybody whipped around to face him.
"I'll go for the hard ones first! Japan, America, Russia!"
All the others made comments on how that was a stupid plan, but Peter didn't care. He was going for it.
Soon, he arrived in front of the Japan Gym. A short-ish raven haired man opened the door.
"Peter." Peter was took aback, how could the man know his name?
"We've been waiting for you." His older brother Alfred also appeared, "Come in."
The two led Peter down to long hallway to the areana.
"You'll challenge Kiku first." A tall man with a scarf was waiting, "I will referee."
Peter shuddered.
"Azumarill! Out!" Wait, what? Since when did his Azurill evolve?
The bunny appeared.
"Weedle! Come out!" The man he could only assume to be this "Kiku" threw the ball. A small worm appeared.
"Huh? Wasn't this a psychic type gym?" He asked.
"You should be glad." The scarf man grinned, "Now beat it!"
"R-right." Peter stuttered, "Azuril- Azumarill, Uh, Tackle?" He had no idea what was Azumarill's moveset, but it worked.
Weedle swayed a bit, but Kiku called out another command, "Weedle! Use Roar Of Time!"
"Wait What?!" Peter stood, shocked, "WHAT?!?!"
As the over-powered move hit Azumarill, and it fell, fainted.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha." Alfred laughed, but not his annoying hero laugh, a mocking one.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha." Scarf man laughed.
"HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA" They, including Kiku all laughed together.
"AAH!" Peter screamed, and woke up in cold sweat.
~
"Exactly how strong are the other gyms?" Peter asked, as everybody sat around the room. The temperature was too hot to go anywhere.
"Well, there are ten gym leaders, and nine gyms." Gilbert pulled out his wallet, and took out a folded up picture.
"Feliciano, Lovino, mein bruder Ludwig, Kiku, Alfred, Your bruder Arthur, Francis, Yao, and Ivan." He pointed to each of the people in the picture, which he obviously had tooken.
Ludwig and Alfred looked the youngest in the picture, and Peter could guess that they were just entering their journeys, maybe 10. After that were the Italian brothers, Feliciano was 11, and Lovino 12. Arthur, Francis, and Ivan were around 12-13, Kiku 13, and Yao was the oldest, and didn't seem to be a trainer, and was maybe in his early 20's unlike the rest of them. Each of them had a Eevee somewhere near them, except for Yao, who already had a Flareon.
"Cool!" Peter looked at each of them, "When was this?"
Gilbert smiled, "10 years ago. I remember Ludwig dragging me, he made it to the League. All of them met as they went on their journeys."
"Their all gym leaders now?"
"Yeah."
"Who won that year?"
"Actually, none of them, some other dude did."
"Did they ever win?"
"Oh boy, you should have seen Kiku, Alfred, and Ivan, they literally were extreme rivals before they became gym leaders, for the next 7-so years, one of them won every year."
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