Chapter 43: Pewter Gym Trainers

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Chapter 43: Pewter Gym Trainers

Rachel whimpered while lying face to the ground. The wonderful trustworthy ground. It was always there to catch you when you fell. Good old dirt. Natures bed.

Youve all done wonderful today! Especially you Brock, you really put in some solid effort! I saw you working harder than anyone here! Rachel, great job on the battle ropes! Bianca your footwork Rachel felt a warmth build in her chest but at the same time her legs locked in cramp. She cursed the feeling and her past self for thinking this was a good idea. She glanced up and saw Trixies beatific smile No! Bad Rachel, dont get suckered into the lure of her praise! Thats how she got you to do those damn burpees! And those lunges and those planks

Great jobs everyone! Trixie said exuding good vibes that subconsciously made Rachel sit up and smile back. Then she remembered how much doing so hurt and she lay back down.

Around her, the other employees that had been dumb enough to take part in the gyms training session for trainers were also sprawled out. Not a single one of them was on their feet and bouncing around like Trixie. Not even Brock who was sitting against a wall. Hed thrown a towel over his head and Rachel could see the puffs of air disturbing said towel.

Trixie continued to traipse around the group offering praise.

Rachel turned her head when darkness fell over her. Oh! Wow, you did so good today! Here let me stretch you out!

Rachel didnt have it in her to resist. She flopped uselessly in the amazonian womans grip as she was pushed beyond what she had known only a few hours ago to be her breaking point.

You're so inspirational! whispered Trixie into Rachels ear as she finished the last stretch.

With Rachel done, Trixie moved on to work on Bianca, Celia, and Missy.

By the time Trixie reached Celia, Brock had stood up and started helping Rocko stretch out. Dennis was flat on his back staring up into the lights above them. Daniel was face down still. For a moment Rachel thought he was dead.

Then his muscles spasmed which didnt mean he wasnt dead. Just like the groan of escaping air didnt mean he was alive. When he rolled onto his back Rachel gave him the benefit of the doubt.

H-h-how is this not abuse? Daniel rasped.

Dennis chuckled. Its character building also it's for your own good. Trixie makes you better than you were.

Trixie began stretching Dennis out. No, this is all you! This is what youre capable of when you really put your minds to it! Rachel perked up, that did sound. Argh! She did it again!

Daniel stared into the lights as if wishing they were lights of a different sort. I read about the fitness regimes being included in our duties and mandated but to this extent? This is insane!

Brock walked over and began stretching out Daniel. Its good for you. You'll be able to last through a lot more battles like this and complete patrols around town, through the caves, mountains and forests around Pewter. Its overkill, but overkill that will leave a great impression on you. Trust me on this. Brock glanced over to Dennis who was now upright thanks to Trixie. Dennis, your wife doesnt complain when you come home way fitter right?

Dennis shakily stood like a newly hatched Ponyta. His legs shook and he had a look of triumph on his face at holding his posture. Trixie gently patted him on the shoulder before he replied. I think shes mostly disappointed I cant help her get things down from the top of the shelves while Im like this. She wont enjoy the gains for another week yet.

And those gains? Brock said leadingly.

Dennis mumbled something about this being the reason they were having another kid.

Rachel giggled only to abort the action as her stomach muscles clenched at being forced to do anything else. Uhhhhhh! Im spent! Brock, please tell me this isnt on all the time?

Brock gave her an amused look. You came to this session after the first two. You knew what Trixie was like. You didnt have to

Im sick! I cant believe I came back for this! Rachel shot Brock a pleading look. Can you at least put me in a chair? I cant sit up?

That got a round of laughter that turned into groans. Brock smiled at her and picked her uplike a princess and she was then deposited into a chair where she could do her best impression of a Muk, becoming ooze-like and limp. Maybe next time she could just sit in the stands like she had intended to. She glanced over to said stands only to find Chansey sitting in them eating a pokeblock treat slowly with obvious pleasure. But not near Chansey cause that pokemon was just weird. Whenever Rachel looked to her for healing the pokemon just took another slow bite of her treat as though she was savouring watching all the people stumbling around.

Im so glad this session was scheduled for the afternoon, she said to the others as they joined her. Or rather were deposited gradually by Brock, Trixie, and Dennis. The girls all got princess carries. Rocko tried for a princess carry only to get slung over the shoulder like a sack of potatoes by Brock.

Urgh! No Brock! I wanted the royal treatment! said the shaggy-looking man.

Brock merely snorted and repeated the action with Stephen and Daniel. Soon enough they were all sat up in a line on the lowest tier of the stands. Trixie grinned at them. Alright! This is our last session this week! Ill be back next week but until then keep up your fitness! Remember! Stretching every day, limit your sitting time to hour blocks! Running five times a week and two gym sessions! Next week will be weight work in the weights room!

Dennis and Rocko slumped further into their chairs. Rocko groaned out loud, Oh thank Arceus!

Trixie giggled. And shot them a thumbs up which her pokemon, a Breloom that apparently used Sunny Day to keep it constantly able to chase after you, and a Machoke copied.

Great work otherwise! If you can, please come cheer for me in this weekends womens weightlifting tournament in Vermillion! She beamed at everyone. Having spent close to four hours with the woman she likely actually did hope to see them.

Rachel gave a tiny smile and raised her arm to return the thumbs up. It sounded like she had something to do this weekend. Her arm wobbled like she was under a paralysis effect. Trixies smile gained further brightness. Then she bid everyone a good afternoon and jogged out of the gym with her pokemon following after her. Brock turned to the group.

Great work today guys. I know this is a lot to make you do but there are reasons this is paid work. You enduring this does lead to you being able to put in more effort both on and off the clock. Bianca, Stephen, and Rachel, huge thanks for coming back for the third session. As Trixie said, we wont have another one of these for another week.

Stephen groaned while Bianca gave a tremulous smile.

Brock smiled around at the group. As a reward for your hard work today, tomorrow is off for all of you. Forrest is scheduled to do the feeding and watch over the gym. The police dont have us slotted in for a call up so that just leaves the Ranger duties, which Im going to handle. So enjoy your weekend and Ill see you all on Monday. Next week is the route patrol review and

Rachel recalled that she did have something to say, so she raised her head, Youre booked in for a magazine shoot. BattleMag wants a spread on you and your pokemon for what new challengers can face.

Okay, cool. He glanced around before nodding and clapping his hands together to signal that the impromptu discussion was done. Well, when youre feeling up to it, you can head on out.

Brock then walkedalbeit stiffly out of the gym leaving them to sit around like some AA meeting. None of them were able to leave their chairs immediately, and various parts of their body that theyd only learnt of during Trixies first training session had returned like a bad Grimer to that pile of garbage that you totally should have thrown out but had forgotten about...

Rachel stared at a jug of water just outside of easy reaching distance. Perhaps now shed learn if she was psychic? She squinted at the water, willing it into her mouth. Nothing happened.

It was probably for the best. If Trixie learnt that she could make you flex your mind shed probably have an exercise for it as well.

I repeat wheezed Daniel, How is this a perk of the job?

Rocko spoke up, Were getting paid for this?

Rachel let her head loll around. You are? Am I?

Rocko grunted. Wouldnt surprise me if Brock worked it into your contract. Hes got a lot of incentives in them for things categorised as self-improvement.

How is he still able to walk? I saw him running like a mad man! Daniel griped.

He still got run down, said Dennis as he put his leg out in front of himself to continue stretching out his shaking muscles.

Is Trixie from a line of people that fu Daniel started to say only to glance at Celia and rethink his words.

Celia huffed at him. I know what some people get up to! Dont baby me! she said grumpily. Which only made her seem younger to Rachel; her puffed-up cheeks were so cute! If Rachel had the strength to raise her hand and hold it steady she would have taken a picture.

It usually isnt viable? said Bianca with a thoughtful if tired tone. Aaaaaannnnd now they were seriously all thinking about it. Rachel went a little green along with the others.

Can we talk about something else? she said hopefully. If they were going to be stuck here until their legs could let them wobble out then she hoped something actually interesting could be discussed.

Celia hummed but Missy slowly turned her head over to face them. Hey, Rachel, what was up with you and Bianca? I dont think either of you knew where to look when Brock had his shirt off.

Celia sat bolt upright, her head snapped to both women with suspicious eyes. Rachel giggled. It was obvious the girl was crushing hard, but Skitty was it cute watching her puff up when people pointed out Brock was fit.

Bianca hummed. What can I say? Theyre beautiful physical specimens.

Missy grunted Ewwww you made that sound like youd stick them in a lab and make them breed.

It would be for science? Bianca said jokingly.

Brock would never! hissed Celia.

The adults all shared a look and giggled. Celia was too easy to rile up. Rachel flopped an arm towards her. Were just teasing.

Rocko and Dennis laughed before both got thoughtful looks. Wouldnt his fan club get upset Rachel gave them an interested look only for Dennis to wave her off.

Missy lolled her head to look at Rachel. Im amazed Brock is even capable of halfway keeping up with that woman.

Rocko raised a finger like a lecturer about to make a point. While we ate dinner Trixie trained! said Rocko sagely.

Rachel stared at him. What the hell had that even meant? Somehow it halfway made sense to her?

Stephen twitched into a sitting position and made a lunge at the water. He landed on the table and got a cup that he slowly drank from. He ignored the vile concoction that Trixie had made up at the start and left for them.

They'd take it and drink it because it did result in gains. But not now.

When Stephen finished his drink he spoke up, Was that a movie quote or a video game or something?

Rocko waved his hand. Nah not a movie quote its a Brock quote. I heard him muttering something like that when Trixie started running him down. He sounded a bit manic.

Oooooooh! said the group at large. Then they shared a look.

Celia bit her lip. While we were sleeping? Trixie was training? she said hesitantly.

While we were reading books, Trixie was training! said Missy, following up on Celia. Rachel giggled, it didnt hurt as much as before.

While we were working! Trixie was training! said Bianca.

This got a meh response that had the woman pouting.

While we were laying about hurting from training Trixie was training! said Rocko ominously.

This got a few laughs before they settled in. Dennis stopped stretching and stood to get his own glass of water only for his leg to spasm on the way forward and for him to collapse to the ground.

Im okay! he said, raising a thumbs up.

Good old dirt, Rachel said with a nod. Natures bed. The others laughed at this.

Daniel adopted a chipper voice that sounded sort of like Trixie if you were half deaf. Oh! Youre on the ground and ready to do Push-ups! Well, arent you a real go-getter! Think you can do six before I can do twenty?! GO! he said.

Rachel decided to copy them. Her legs wobbled. Rocko rolled his shoulders. Well I don't know about you guys but Im gonna see if my new pal is up for hanging out and playing some Smash. Catch you all later!

Learning about what the hell was up with Brocks frankly messed up family situation was well it was good to know. She was glad she hadnt had to demand Brock tell her that would have been awkward to get from the source.

Celia muttered something about Professor Oak that Rachel only caught half of. Stephen looked amused for some reason while Bianca merely shook her head. The people that were living in the gym headed off and Rachel envied them for not having to go far.

She tilted her head. Surely shed heard that wrong?

There was no way Professor Oak was coming over to hang out with Rocko to play a video game was there? She shook her head. Nah. No way. She wobbled for the gym showers. Shed try for home after a nice long soak. On the way out she grabbed up her shake that Trixie had mixed up.

She wasnt about to waste the womans efforts on her. She took a tentative sip and blanched at the flavour. No pain, no gain.

Rocko yawned as he walked out into the open area behind the gym a few days later. He popped his pokeballs back onto his belt and his team emerged around him. Spunky the Gloom copied his trainer with a yawn. Fanfare, his Pidgeotto, fluttered straight up into the sky where he circled around and stretched his wing while Bighead, the Kangaskhan, rumbled in greeting. His emergence caused a number of pokemon around the gym to perk up at the perceived challenge only to settle down when an older Onix greeted Bighead.

Rocko still didnt understand why Brock had been disappointed when hed introduced him to Spunky and Bighead. Then again Brock had plenty of quirks.

Such as wrestling his pokemon in the morning and calling it a simple work out.

Dude was crazy strong.

Rocko watched Brock manhandle a Graveller before calling a stop to the training. Then he walked over to the assembled pack of Aron and held up a thick chain. Instantly all the Aron barked in joy as the new game of tug of war began with Brock anchoring himself against the small pack.

The sound of playful growling broke out and Rocko chuckled as the Aron started to slowly drag Brock around the field. Their tiny bodies vibrated with glee at the game. The ground rumbled mid-game, announcing a new player joining in as Brocks Knight shoved his unevolved forms out of the way to snatch at the chain and begin towing Brock around the field.

Rocko snorted a laugh as Brock grinned. The Aron threw themselves onto Brocks side not at all bothered by the way the game changed. If anything they looked gleeful that Knight had joined them. The mighty Aggrons tail whipped back and forth.

Like giant Growlithe, the lot of them, Rocko said aloud.

A door opened behind him and Rocko turned to see Dennis marching out carrying a few sacks of feed with pokechow rock type written across the sides. On each elbow a bucket with a number of berries also hung. Rocko glanced at his own trio of buckets and sacks of pokechow.

Morning, Dennis! he said with a slow wave.

Dennis grunted his own Mornin! as he trudged up to the feed troughs.

A group of Golem were already set up in front of one. The most eye-catching of the lot, Sanchez, waved. His head now sporting a mohawk that was oddly square while he had a faint handlebar moustache.

Looking good Sanchez, Rocko said as he opened up a pokechow bag. From his bucket he selected some Oran, Pecha and bluk berries that he used a large metal spoon to mix into the upright trough. The pokemon bowed over it. Then they looked to Sanchez. Rocko had been interested to learn that the Golem line had an almost formal arrangement with how they ate when in groups. As the strongest, Sanchez was expected to always eat first if he was present. Despite having an entirely different diet, he still had to make a show for the other Golem.

Hed get his own highly specialised meal from Brock later. As an Elite he needed something beyond the rank and file the Gym pokemon received.

He took a handful of the pokechow and ate, giving a show of thinking it over before nodding happily at Rocko.

Back it up! Back it up! growled Dennis to the Onix that were knocking into each other. Unlike the Golem line, the Onix didnt have any traditions concerning order. Rocko jogged over to help out, you usually had to be quick with them lest they have little scuffles over their larger food trays.

Dennis and Rocko worked quickly, well used to the routine of feeding a host of pokemon.

When they were done there was a chorus of pokemon happily devouring food and occasional scuffles breaking out as greedy pokemon tried for more.

The gluttonous pokemon were quickly herded away by Spunky or Bighead, with Fanfare calling out the locations of the troublemakers.

Dennis stretched himself out, groaning as his back cracked into place. Rocko yawned again. Late night? he said as a way of starting a conversation with his fellow senior gym trainer.

Urgh, kids were a bit unsettled and Martha needed me to go get eggplant for some reason at two in the morning She was asleep when I got back.

Thats rough bro, Rocko said sympathetically.

Dennis shrugged. Eh, Its alright. he rolled his shoulders as Brock ran away from the pack of Aron with the metal chain over his shoulder. Behind him, Knight held his hands over his head like a child counting to ten before he gave chase. When he reached high enough he gave pursuit as well causing a shaking with his bounding huge steps after the fleeing Brock.

They both watched their Gym Leader run away. Rocko yawned again. Dennis rubbed his chin and shot him a sidelong look. Rocko smiled invitingly. Any second now

So, what do you think about the new hires? Dennis said carefully.

Rocko hummed. I think theyre pretty good, they should make things easier.

Dont you think theyll complicate things? Dennis asked carefully.

Rocko shrugged. The gyms gonna be pretty popular. I think this is just Brock anticipating that. Hes got a full crew on these days. I think Georgina is a great hire honestly cause if you havent noticed Brock isnt having to do much paperwork lately.

Dennis considered that as Knight ran past with the chain trailing after him from his mouth. The Aron in hot pursuit. Rocko and Dennis looked around to find Brock being tripped up by Bertha who was wallowing in a mudpit shed apparently claimed as her own.

He does look like hes more relaxed these days, Dennis said. He then shifted. What about the others?

Bethany well shes old but she knows her business, but I think Im gonna have to tap Brock on the shoulder and tell him to get her some hearing aides.

Dennis coughed. I hadnt thought of that will that mean he even needs Alexa then?

Eh, having two receptionists just means a lighter load for them, Rocko said.

And youre all for a lighter load of work. Dennis words were teasing but the grin he had took any sting they might have had out.

Rocko shrugged. What can I say, I dont dream of labour?

Dennis snorted. Rocko assessed the shorter but more thickset man. Why do you ask? Is there something bugging you about the new hires?

Dennis worked his jaw. I dont like how sometimes Daniel says some things about the girls or the women. Feels like hes still a skirt chaser despite having a wife and kid on the way.

Rocko hummed. I can see how you might find that offensive? he said carefully.

Dennis nodded tightly. I love my wife and kids and to have him acting like that. Hnnn! he shook his head. Just rubs me the wrong way.

Eh you dont have to be social with him. This is work after all, Rocko said.

Yeah, yeah its just its a big change from last season. Guess I got used to things being just you, me, and Brock officially on the roster.

Dont forget Forrest and sometimes Yolanda, Rocko said cheerfully.

Theyre like part-timers or casuals? Dennis said.

Well those casuals technically take over if something happens to Brock, Rocko said, pointing out how the chain of command actually worked with the Gym being owned by Brock. Family would come first. They both glanced over to find Brock rolling Bertha around in the mud. The giant heavy pokemon laughing like a school girl and her friend relaxing in a pool rather than a pokemon and trainer rolling around in the mud.

Well lets hope nothing happens there, Dennis said loyally.

Rocko nodded, agreeing with the sentiment. He lolled his head back to Dennis, Hey, speaking of the new hires what do you think of the others?

Dennis hummed in thought. Rachel is a go-getter and I think shell be almost as much of a reason for us having a huge number of trainers to face next circuit as Brocks showing with Lance. Shes really getting out there and getting Brock out there as well.

Dennis rubbed his chin. I dont really have any strong thoughts on Missy. Shes solid as a worker and taking things on but yeah I think shes here to learn and become stronger for the Ace circuit?

Rocko shrugged. I think she doesn't know what she wants to do but as things go this is pretty good as a job.

From the cave system, Bianca emerged with her lab coat on and a giant blue glove. In her arms, she carried a large carry case with fluids that sloshed as she walked.

Dennis and Rocko shared looks before deciding as one that they didnt want to talk about what might be in those carry cases. Instead, they opted for the safer of the two Researchers that had joined the gym.

Stephens not really an employee but hes a nice guy. Very focussed on his research when hes on the clock, but he still tries to fit in.

Hes still trash at Smash, Rocko said with a laugh.

Dennis huffed. Cant believe youre friends with Professor Oak.

How long before Rachel works out I wasnt kidding about him being cool? Rocko said with a grin.

Nnnnn another week? Dennis said after giving it a moments thought. They watched Brock emerge like a swamp beast from the mud only to squelch over the fence. He called something out and from the other side of the fence, a wave of water cascaded over to clean off the mud.

Thanks, Shrek! shouted Brock as he jogged over to Rocko and Dennis. Hey guys! Got everyone fed up? he said as he moved over to the feed shed for his own pokemon teams special blend.

Rocko and Dennis gave their own greetings and affirmatives. Rocko leaned on the doorway as Brock began mixing berries and nuts into various mixers. Hey Brock any word on where Celia is going to go?

Brock shook his head. Sending droplets of water out with the act, Nah, It's something Ive been meaning to talk to her about, but gotta get the others up to scratch. She say anything to you?

Nope, just seeing if she was going to stick around here.

Nah, I think she needs to be enjoying her trip. Im thinking of seeing how she feels about Hoenn. I loved the few months I had in Hoenn and I think it would be good for her.

Rocko and Dennis shared a look before deciding not to comment on the journey that had been cut short. Most Ace trainers these days had at least two or three years before they tried their hands at the pro-circuit or more.

Brock began packing up meals into a bag for his team. He shot them a smirk. Oh also Jackson is coming back soon and hes looking to work with us this year.

Rocko and Dennis perked up at that. Dennis shot Rocko a sly smirk. He gonna be back in time for Trixies workouts?

Brocks laugh was dark, as were Dennis and Rockos grins.

Rocko watched Brock head off into the cave system. Ah, our fellow senior gets to join us in suffering.

Dennis nodded, his eyes staring into the distance. Its good to know theres justice in the world.

Rocko snorted and a moment later Dennis joined him. The pair headed back into the gym. They had other jobs to do for the day but it was a good day to be a Pewter Gym Trainer.