~Annalece
It was a dreary, evening. The tropical alolan breeze carrying strands of my Long violet Mane along. Dozens of wild pokemon crept about, either searching for garbage to feed on, or looking to battle.
Some glance at me, but glance away, anxiously trying to avoid me. I continue to walk, despite the weird gazes.
My eyes caught a tall muscular building, saying something about a masked royal?
I casted in illusion in order to avoid being seen as I wondered in the Building with a curious expression.
Pokemon And their trainers Are roaring and cheering at Some battle that's going on in the center of the room.
4 pokemon and their trainers-- including a Man with a wrestling mask-- are neck and neck in what seems to be a royal terniment.
A Bright red; muscular incineroar, literally flies across the stage Using Body slam. I stare in awe as the trainer and the pokemon suddenly pull
something out.
Incineroar and it's trainer Are emitting a glistening Red fire.
They perform a z move together, and take down every single pokemon on stage in a simple huff. I couldn't help but gawk at the large pokemon, and it's Glory.
I immidiately teleported to the center of the stage. "B-BATTLE ME!" I snapped his gaze over to me. "Huh????" He seemed to be evaluating me but was still Stuck in a daze. I realized he might have just been trying to locate the source of the voice. "Yeah, that was me talking." I pointed at myself. "I have all that stuff incineroar has! Look see!" I pulled back my fur to reveal the Z ring.
His mouth fell agape. "Telepathy." He murmured, then shook his head, "wait..where did you get that??" He approached me wearily. "Uhh...something wrong with your voice?" I asked noticing it hightened up a little bit. "Oh uhh, what?? My voice is fine." He barks in protest, gruffing it back up.
"I won't point out the Suspicion, to your screaming fans if you just battle meee. Please??" I almost beg. I couldn't help the excitement. "What? This battle is between four pokemon not one-"
I interjected by using Double team.
Three separate copies of my self stood in the ring. "There! Now! Let's do this!!" I yell, a tint of fire revealing itself in my eyes.
He just sighs. "Alright. One on one it is then." He smirks, and glances over to the reverie "it looks like we have a volunteer!! GIVE IT UP FOR ZOROARK!!" he yells pointing me out, and the crowd roars.
I roll my eyes, and ball one hand in a fist and slam it into my other hand. "YES time to break you little kitty." I tease, my lips curling into a toothy grin towards my opponent.
"Alright!" The reverie shouts before explaining the rules of the battle. And finally....
We begin.
"INCINEROAR darkest lariat! Let's go!!" The man commands, his pokemon who obediently swirls on its toes, flames Spit from its paws, as it spins Faster than the speed, of light. A large red tornado comes hurling towards me. I beamed a bright smile.
I summoned every ounce of energy in my body, and used sludge bomb followed
by captivate.
I trapped it in an illusion.
It struggled as purple dagger sharp rocks Bursted from the ground. "INCINEROAR use Bulk up! Then use throat chop!!" Incineroar then flexes, and a glistening red Energy flows around him. He Slams his paws against the illusion, and when it doesn't budge, "incineroar!! Use flamethrower on Zoroark!" The incineroar nods, and breathes flames at me.
I hiss as they hit me, landing A few hits. Long enough for my illusion to descend. "Now use throat chop!"
The pokemon charges at me, and I used low sweep knocking him Over. Right behind him I used sludge bomb.
To mucky purple balls slammed into its back knocking it over again. "Incineroar, use Darkest lariat!!!" He commands again.
Seriously? Does this guy only know three moves? I used shadow ball. A large bright purple sphere collashed against the thick red tornado hurdling towards me once again, "keep going until you get Closer!" He commands, and the tortnado consistently Draws closer to me.
Once it is, "now use throat chop!" I froze for a split second thinking of a move to use, and realized there was a purple shadow dancing its way towards me as my vision blurrs. then I felt a burning hot pressure clench my throat. "This battle is just getting heated up." I smiled up at the puzzled incineroar.
I used honeclaws accept this time with my Feet, as my Hands Tore at the Large Pokemons grip on my throat. Sliced At his face successfully cutting off it's whiskers.
It eased its grip, and as soon as it did i used seisme-toss and chunked it across the ring.
Finally my wrists started tingling.
My fur coat glistened as I was engulfed in an ominous bright light. "Time To mega evolve!!" I yell, my words descending into a roar.
I landed on the ring with a large Thump, slamming my fist into the floor causing it to crack slightly.
"Incineroar its time to get fired up!
And incinerate the ring!
Alright use malicious moonsault!!!!"
The man and his pokemon commit to their z move with one final battle cry.
I felt the heat within my Aura boiling and I was soon drunk from the adrenaline poisoning my veins.
I lift both arms up; my eyes gleaming a vibrant shade of Scortching red. The man seemed puzzled at first, and soon slightly anxious. I crack a half smile, as the pokemon comes crashing down enveloped in flames, I practically rheeled it in.
It barely brushes the tips of my mane, before my arms are slammed down at my sides. I scrunch my eyes, feeling the scalding hot flames burst from my body. I used night daze . It was a critical hit.
The pokemon goes flying across the entire stadium and Its body Slams into the Wall. The entire building shook, and I jolted my arms back looking at my surroundings. I held out my hands, performing psychic, and successfully structuring the Building so it doesn't collapse.
After fixing the Building back in place I look over to the fainted incineroar, across the room. Then glance over to the other three pokemon who were being treated outside of the ring, placed on a stretcher and hauled out of the arena.
The crowd roared in excitement, I think I was probably one of the only people to ever be able to beat this guy.
A sense of pride slightly washed over me. "INCINEROAR IS UNABLE TO BATTLE! WHICH MEANS ZOROARK WINS THE MATCH!!!" the reverie cheers, loudly. I rolled my eyes, walking over to the masked royal.
"Wow zoroark, you must have some trainer." He compliments, rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly, "where's your trainer??" He asks and i couldn't help but Scoff.
I gripped onto his hand, "good battle. See you around." I shook it giving him a meaningful look, but giving incineroar a death glare.
It seemed adgitated until I tossed it a bag of oran berrys I had stashed in my mane. It gratefully at the Fruit, and I turned on my Back paws; throwing ' the masked royal' A smile. "Say, where is your trainer? You never told me where you got those." He pressed and I roll my eyes. "I'm my own trainer." I say, and with that i strut my way home With a prideful look.
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A/N: If you hate pokemon battles then I strongly suggest you just don't read anymore. I love battle scenes. Thanks so much for reading guys! I'll see you next chapter!
-KrazyGhostwriter
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The Shapeshifter: pokemon sun&moon (Discontinued)
Fanfiction[ this fic was discontinued] In which a girl named annalece lives in the world of pokemon, entirely bent on hatred towards them. Why? Because she was one....anna was a zoroark. Well...half of one... When mom thinks annalece needs to find a way to c...
