Kurotsuki007

  The m, Bea and I head towards the Pewter Gym. I’m not quite sure why they call it a gym and not a stadium due to he the building is. The city does not have buildings rger than five stories except for the various Poketers dotted around the city and the gym itself. Even from a distahe gym has a presen the city that draws your eyes towards it.

  The gym stands nearly thirty meters tall and is stone gray in color. It does not have a single square side as it looks to be put together using tinted gss triangles, giving it a faceted look, like a gemstone. As we get closer to the building, I am able to see a rge crowd of trainers stantly going in and out the doors. Some of the trainers had huge smiles on their faces, while others have tears running down their faces and are rushing towards a Poketer. There are alse number of pop-up stalls that are selling a rge number of goods from food to potions and everything iween. It gives the whole area a festive feel.

  There are a few huge ss on the front of the gym that are showing the current gym battle as well as the schedule for the day. I notice that there is a battle scheduled for every thirty minutes from zero seven huo een hundred. Notig how busy the gym is, I feel a bit of pity for the gym leaders. Bea and I chat with each other while we wait in lio ehe gym to sign up for our matches. After about fifteen minutes of waiting we make it to the desk where Bea fshes her phone and a few moments ter she steps away from the desk to wait for me. I approach the desk and find a pretty dy of about twenty wearing a t-shirt with the league symbol spshed across the front sitting behind the desk.

  “Wele to Pewter City Gym! Are you signing up to battle Brock?” The pretty dy asks with a professional smile on her face.

  “I am, this is my first gym circuit.” I reply with a nod.

  “In that case, wele to the league! you please provide me with your credentials from your Pokedex?”

  I open the Pokedex on my phone and bring up my Trainer QR code and she ss it. She looks over the information on her s and furrows her brow slightly. A moment ter she looks back up at me.

  “Pardon me Ms. Oak, I unfortunately mediately register yym battle. You o have one of your pokemon checked over by your sp professor. I schedule your battle for three days from now which will give you time to get the all clear or else you will only be able to battle with one pokemon.”

  I bite my lower lip while thinking for a little bit but I nod. “Go ahead aer me for when you . I will tact Grandpa in the meantime.”

  “Alright Ms. Oak. I will schedule your battle to take p three days at seventeen hundred. Please make sure everything is squared away as we will do a final check before you are allowed to battle.” She hands me a small card with my date and time of my battle and I hear my phoify me of a message.

  “Thank you for your assistance. I will see you in three days.” I bow my head to her slightly in thanks and hurry towards Bea.

  “So when is your battle? Mine is tomorrow at noon. I am super pumped and ready to kick butt!” She asks me once we leave the crowded lobby and we are outside. She shadow boxes the air and looks over at me iement.

  I give her a half smile and sigh slightly. “Three days. I have to tact my Grandpa due to Zephyr’s odd evolution. I guess the league doesn’t want to let unknown pokemon battle in case of an act.”

  “Bummer. Who is yrandpa? Why do you o tact him about Zephyr?” She raises an eyebrow at me while asking.

  “My Grandpa is Professor Samuel Oak. The leading pokemon researcher in all of Kanto.” I answer with a smug smile.

  I have the pleasure of watg her jaw drop open. I giggle a little at her rea and then reach over and close her mouth for her. “Be careful or you might swallow a fly.” That seems to reboot her as she takes my hands iement. I blush slightly as she grabs my hand, as I’m not used to physical taymore. Oh, I used to have a number of friends that were touchy-feely types but since I have e to this world, I have had very little skin to skin tact. From my memories of ‘childhood’ here, I was never a person that had a lot of physical tact.

  “That is so awesome! My friend is the granddaughter of Professor Oak! Now it makes sense why you had training in martial arts.”

  I tilt my head slightly at her remark about my training. “What do you mean by that?”

  “Well, if wot out that you were Professor Oak’s granddaughter, all sorts of groups would be after you to get to him.” Bea informs me.

  “I hought of that. Grandpa was going to send my brother and I off without any training at all. I actually had to request to get my training done over the st two years.”

  She gives me a look like she does not believe me and mumbles something under her breath that I don’t hear. She shakes her head before ging the subject.

  “So what do you pn to do today after you talk to yrandpa?”

  “I figured I would take Skadi and battle some trainers. I figure I o get some experien regur pokemon battles. So far all my battles have been irregur or just training. You?”

  “I figured I would take a rest day today as my battle is tomorrow. When you train, it is important to rest or else you will burn out.”

  “You are wele to e watch me if you want. I wouldn’t mind a friend to cheer me on.” I offer with a smile.

  She takes only a few seds to think and then nods. “Sounds like fu’s get back to the ter so you tact yrandpa.”

  About ten mier we arrive back at the Poketer and I am sitting alone in my room. Bea decided to give me some privacy to tact Grandpa, which I am grateful for. I let Skadi out of her pokeball a her gently to calm my nerves slightly as I pick up my phone and tact Grandpa. After a few rings Grandpa’s phone picks up.

  “Oak Laboratory, how may I assist you today?” A familiar female voiswers the phone.

  “Hi Aunt Delia, it’s Frost. Is Grandpa around?” I ask while smiling. Aunt Delia must be delivering some food frandpa as he always fets to feed himself.

  “Oh hi Frost! Are you having fun on your journey so far? Have you seen my baby boy? He hasn’t called me since he arrived in Viridian City.”

  “It’s been a bst, and no I haven’t seen since I left. He and Gary took off like two Ponyta off the line. I just reached Pewter City st night but I have an issue I o speak to Grandpa about.”

  “I swear those two boys pete for everything. Here is Sam for you, I hope everything is okay.”

  “It should be, thanks Aunt Delia.” After a quick goodbye from Aunt Delia, I hear Grandpa’s voi the other end.

  “Hey Frost, I was notified by the league that you have an issue with one of your pokemon. you tell me what happened?”

  “Hey Grandpa, well the thing is…”

  I talk to Grandpa for nearly an hour telling him everything that has happened but didn’t mention anything about my powers that are maing. If he ever asks about it, I would tell him, but I want to keep it quiet for as long as possible. Once I finish expining what went on, Grandpa is quiet for a little while before speaking up.

  “That is fasating, your Fletg evolved but not to a standard version but ohat uses Fire and Ice type energy? I will o take a closer look at her to know more, but it should only take a day or so to gather the information required for you to use your pokemon in the gym, but it will take me a bit longer for more information. you send your Fletder to me?”

  I pull out Zephyr’s pokeball and release her onto the table in front of me. I take a moment to expiuation and Zephyr rubs her head against my hand and chirps happily agreeing to let Grandpa study her. I put her ba her ball ahe button to transfer before toug it to my phone.

  The test phones have the ability to send arieve pokemon from your sponsors ranch. This allows traio catch more pokemon than their limit of six and they are able to ge their team as his feature is great feneralists but for someone like me who wants to be type specialist, it is a feature I might not use often. There are not many Ice type pokemon, but if I am able to affect a pokemon’s base typing, I might be able to use any pokemon and create an ice variant of it. A moment ter I hear Zephyr’s fused cry e from the phone.

  “Alright Frost, I have received Zephyr. I will take good care of her while I give her a check up. I will give you a call once she is ready to return. Stay safe sweetpea.”

  “You too, Grandpa.” I hang up the phone and keep petting Skadi. “It looks like it is just the two of us again for a little while. Want to go fight some traio get ready? Maybe we surprise Zephyr if you grow even stronger.” Skadi cheerily agrees before hopping off my p and heading towards the door.

  I smile and follow behind her while sending Bea a text to let her know I am done and will wait for her in the lobby. Shortly after I arrive in the lobby and fiandihe stairwell waiting for me. I give her a smile and motion to head out the door. While we are walking, I bring up the map on my phone and look for the training fields and pie nearby. As we walk to the field, I see a number of other trainers heading the same robably with the same idea.

  Whe closer, I hear a r cheer from the crowd of trainers watg someotle. I try to peer through the crowd of teeo see who is fighting but all I see is a spray of red hair from one side but that is it. I work my way closer to their field and I finally see who is fighting. On one side is a bombshell of a girl with fme red hair and an outfit simir to mi with pants instead. My eyes wander and examihe curves on her with a healthy appreciation for her proportions. I see that her eyes are red as well and she has a bit sharper of a face than Bea does, giving her a sexy look rather than Bea’s cute look.

  I have to forcefully pull my eyes away from her, feeling that it is a bit of a pity that I ’t keep looking. I take a look at the rest of the field ahat she is using a Slugma and is currently fighting a Marill. The trainer she is fighting is a rather fettable person with no real definiure. It is the type of person that would quickly disappear into a crowd.

  “Mags your smog!” The redhead orders her Slugma which quickly plies, spreading a purplish smoke along the ground towards the Marill.

  “Marill use Water Gun, try to wash that smoke away!” Marill takes a deep breath, infting its stomach to use Water Gun but sucks in the smog as well and fires the water gun weakly as a purple gloears in its eyes.

  “Mags dodge it, then use Yawn.” Slugma fttens itself on the ground, allowing the Water Gun to fly over it before a white energy shines around its mouth as it takes a big yawn.

  “Sluuuuugmaaaaaa~”

  “No Marill! Resist it!” The other trainer calls out but the eyes of Marill slowly close before it falls to the ground fast asleep.

  “Winner Red Team!”

  “Ahahaha! That’s what you get f to pete with the great me! Anyone else want to battle? e on, see if you break my streak! Ahahaha!” The redhead lifts her up fidently with a big smile and her hands on her hips and puffing out her generous chest which attracts my eyes again.

  “She currently has a streak of ten wins to zero losses. I don’t think we are strong enough.” Someone whispers quietly beside me. I smirk at that and decide to test my luck. I step out from the crowd with Skadi in my arms aowards the blue side.

  “I think I would like to try my luck.”