Chapter 83: Afternoon antics

Chapter 83: Afternoon antics

Poliwhirl, use Bubblebeam to finish it off! shouted the last trainer for the day.

Moxy subtly gave me a look and I made a face as though I was saddened that the trainer had used a pokemon move that was super effective against me. Moxy let the hit graze her and rolled backwards a bit more than strictly necessary. I grimaced and flicked a glance at the trainer but they were celebrating as I made a show of withdrawing my pokemon. They didnt notice how ham-fisted my pokemon had been with throwing the match after Id seen what I needed to grant them the first gym badge of their circuit. The inaugural upload of this chapter took place via N0v3l-B1n.

Graveler is unable to battle, the battle goes to Norris of Muscle Island! announced Daniel calmly. I chuckled as he quickly grabbed the badge case and got ready to see the last trainer of the day off.

Congratulations on your victory Norris, I said, approaching the still celebrating teen as he flexed at the crowd, what few of them were still around. The last slot of the day typically saw some interest as people had just gotten enough time to come in after work so even with it only being a first badge challenge, Norris had been privileged to have a sizable crowd.

Sadly, it had gone to his head. Oh yeah! Im bad! The next stop is Tauros tantrum for some victory ribs! Then, were going all the way! he shouted. I continued to hold out my hand, maintaining the patient focus needed for dealing with idiots that read too much into people giving them attention.

I could probably lay down a bet on this man not getting the required eight badges on this circuit at least. I had little to no doubt that hed get at least four, but then even if he played it smart and challenged the lesser gyms for the last four badges he needed, hed run into some serious resistance.

Then again, the circuit was all about maturing and making young trainers grow up. Perhaps hed surprise me?

Hey! Who wants to chow down with the man who beat Brock!

My ability to believe in him was fading with every second in his presence. I lowered the hand that I had been reaching out with to offer a handshake. Norris obviously hadnt done as much reading as some about how the gyms worked if he was still showboating like this. In truth, most regular attendees understood how the gym operated, and his antics were merely highlighting how stupid he was.

I could see a few girls giggling to themselves while eyeballing Norris. The poor fool thought they were impressed. I reached out and gave him the Boulder badge. Any questions for me?

Nah, Im good, he said in a distracted manner. I clapped him on the shoulder.

Well, good luck then, I said before pushing him to send him towards the waiting group of girls.

Daniel snorted and shook his head. Urgh, lucky!

Arent you married?I asked as I rubbed my temple.

He stiffened and chuckled. Oh! Right Heh! Guess its still weird for me. Dont tell my wife?

I huffed and waved him off. It wasnt something I agreed with, but Daniel would have to sort his own problems out if it came to wandering eyes turning into anything more. I clicked my tongue and jerked my head towards the back. Well dont you worry about that, give the pokemon that fought today a look over, and well go from there.

Does Don or your Scyther need a look over? he asked. I shook my head and waved him off as Greta to the stairs. When I waved her forward she continued past the gate at the top. She bumped into Norris as he charged up the stairs. She scowled after him, but instead of saying anything turned away. I couldnt help the frown that appeared as I watched her slump and mutter to herself.

Hey, if you want I can get him to apologise? I said as she got closer.

She shook her head. Dont worry about it. She shot Norris a look before grumbling, Cant believe those girls are going to hang out with him. Dont they know hes a muscle-brained idiot?

Its because hes a muscle-brained idiot, they're hanging out with him, I said.

Greta blinked at me. Huh?

I pointed at their retreating backs. Those girls are like Victribell in the wild. They lure unsuspecting prey in and then gobble them up. Norris is about to get drained of any money he has on him. I adopted a pose and a high-pitched breathy tone. Oh, it would be soooo impressive if you got me jewellery~.

Greta gaped at me before her eyes pivoted towards Norris. One of the ladies looked back and spotted us watching them. She gave a friendly wave and continued after the group. It was like watching a pack of Mightyena herding a stray Tauros.

Shouldnt we warn him?

Nope, I said simply.

Greta looked visibly confused. But arent they going to steal his money? Thats wrong!

Its not stealing if hes giving it to them.

Greta considered this before shaking her head. It still seems wrong not to do anything. She got a determined glint in her eyes and looked like she was about to storm off and save Norris from himself.

Sometimes you need to let people make mistakes. Honestly, it shouldnt be that big of a deal if he gets tricked. He can cry about it, but at the end of the day he was the one that was I reconsidered my next words in light of Gretas age, or rather, wasnt thinking with his brain. Itll be a lesson for him if he chooses to learn from it. These girls know not to push for too much. Mostly, itll be something he laughs about later in life. If things get physical, then people like myself, or the police will step in.

I rubbed my jaw. Thats if the girls dont just offer him a pokemon battle outside for him to show off against. Theyre fairly strong as locals go.

Greta instantly relaxed. Oh, well I suppose thats alright then. I chuckled at the way that if they fought him for the money, instead of seducing it from him, everything was fine. It was a fairly standard perception of the right way to earn money at least in the pokemon world.

With outside knowledge, I couldnt help but find it amusing how working girls could be looked down on but if they beat up their prospective clients, it was merely a pokemon battle. Perfectly respectable as a means of earning money.

So? I imagine you have some more questions built up since lunch? Or were Rocko or Dennis able to give you all the answers you wanted?

Greta blushed. I might have asked them a lot of questions, but they were very kind to me. Sorry if they were supposed to be doing anything else?

If they were hanging out in the lounge or in the waiting area at the top of the stands to watch the fights, they were merely in a ready state which lets them off work for the moment but they are expected to step up for some of the gauntlet runs or to duck into other areas if someone needs help.

Oh! That makes a lot of sense So Dennis mentioned that he is rostered on the gym for a while and that some other trainers are out patrolling the various routes. What does that Greta began to bombard me about various topics. Such as what patrolling the routes entailed. Who ran the routes? How was this different from the Rangers? Why did we also do patrols within the city?

As she traded questions for answers, I led her into the medical bay that shed chased her Bulbasaur through earlier. Chansey sat on the bench with a frown. She perked up when she saw me approaching.

Nothing major to look after this time. Just the usual battle damage.

Chan! she said with a click of her tongue. I shook my head at her.

Moxy might have gotten some internal bleeding? That worked to perk her up, as she accepted Moxys pokeball from me. She opened it and when Moxy appeared Chansey began running through a series of tests. I gave Moxy a bow of forgiveness.

I then propelled Greta out of the room. I thought Chansey were supposed to all be loving and caring? That Chansey seemed kind of bloodthirsty?

Oh, shes merely interested in being a triage nurse. She likes being in the thick of things. I think she would prefer a more I didnt want to talk about blood too much with this young girl. Instead, I waved my hand. Intensive care cases. Shell get her chances, I have no doubt. Having her here is going to lighten the load on Nurse Joy and the pokemon centre.

Oh alright. She glanced over her shoulder before inspecting the room that we were now in. Thats a lot of pokeballs! She stared at the row upon row of pokeballs on display.

I selected a few from my belt and popped them into the set positions after consulting a clipboard and the number I had on each pokeball to make it possible to differentiate each pokemon. I made some notes on a computer terminal to the side for two of them before closing the computer for the evening. Greta chewed her lip, her eyes darting from the clipboard to the row of pokeballs, to the computer terminal.

I was marking down the pokemon experiences. What they fought, how they did, and any notable differences, injuries or potential power-ups they might have learned. I tapped on a small Aron head. This Aron here has been growing larger recently and she recently learnt Iron Head which means that shes not far from evolving into a Lairon.

Youre able to tell? she said with surprise.

Yeah. I waved towards her. You have a pokedex right?

Yeah, I got one from Professor Oak. Why?

Well, the pokedex can be used to look up information regarding certain breeds of pokemon. To encourage you to keep seeking out more experiences they lock some of the features behind a set number of sightings. The more you show that youre catching or contributing to the pokedex, the more features you will unlock. I rubbed the back of my head. Or thats what Ive read about them. I never got one myself.

Professor Oak did tell Gary and I that we should try and document at least thirty pokemon to get more information. Greta chewed her lip. Would you mind if I kept documenting your Gym battles or could I look at some of the pokemon on your reserve?

Oh? Going to come back tomorrow? I said teasingly. Inwardly, I was relieved that she hadnt been scared off by todays matches. In particular that one match with Don

Greta nodded up and down, her hair bobbing at the gesture. Yeah! I learnt a lot from Dennis, Rocko, and you! Also! Getting to watch so many different trainers was just wow! So different! I might try my hand at the battlecourts outside as well to get some more experience!

Careful about that, I said, raising a finger. You need to look for some people in your range to fight. Check how many pokemon theyre carrying and what they look like. Id typically try and aim for local Lads and Lasses as theyre all in a similar situation to you. If you challenge or are challenged by someone stronger you might end up injuring your pokemon and setting them back... Or worse, I said carefully as I ran a hand over an Onixs pokeball.

W-what should I look for? Greta said, fidgeting on the spot suddenly.

Age can sometimes be the biggest predictor. Older trainers are typically people that have made lives from pokemon battles. So stay with the younger crowd until you feel confident in yourself. Or if the older person seems friendly enough.

I chuckled. Im pretty sure there are a few grannies or grandpas out there as well that come around to spend time with the youngsters as they call us, I said with a fake old lady voice.

Ive been camped out for the last week! There are no rooms at the centre and the room rentals well the ones that arent free are too expensive. Greta sighed.

I nodded. Too many trainers around. Great for all the people doing short term cheap rentals but yeah hmmm. Now. Id honestly give you dinner with my family but I have a whole thing going on right now that I need to deal with so I cant do that.

Gretas eyes flicked towards Flint who had perked up when he spotted me. He stopped toying with the Lileep, much to my newest garden features dismay. I see? she said with the tone of one that didnt understand but knew better than to poke her nose into another persons business.

I snorted. However, I do have a number of spare rooms in the Gym itself. Ill have Rocko show you them and you can either go out or help yourself to the communal food. Fair warning its only normal pokechow and cup noodles in the pantry of the kitchen with some cereal. If you stay with us though youre more than welcome to check out the reserve in the morning.

Greta stared at me. Do I have access to a shower and a toilet?

Ye

Yes! Oh Ho-oh yes! she said quickly.

Ah, frugality butting heads with cleanliness? I said, amused at her reaction. She nodded and I chuckled. No problem. And yes, you have access to a communal shower area with privacy cubicles. There is also a communal kitchen and living area. Rocko boards there but he has his own ensuite as do other trainers that sign on with the Gym longer term. Also, there is another of your Pallet town cohort there.

Its not Gary is it? she said with a pinched expression.

No, I said, amused at her reaction.

He can never remember my name despite us going to the same school and sporting teams for years! Him and Ash just call me

Green! shouted a new voice. Gretas face morphed into a wonderful picture of Oh not this idiot again as I looked up and found Ash, Forrest, and Misty walking around the garden towards us. Ash waved. Hey Green! I saw your match! Sorry your pokemon got scared and ran away! Did you get a rematch set up?

Greta put her hands to her face and screamed a little into them before dropping her hands. Oh, of course its you Ash And of course you saw that, she said bitterly.

Ash nodded seriously, not picking up her hostile tone. Yeah, looks like you need to do some more battling with him!

I coughed. Sorry to interrupt this highly amusing reunion, Greta shot me a look of annoyance, while Misty bit her lips. But perhaps Ash and Misty could show Greta to the communal area. Ill have Rocko give you a keycard to get around on your own. I have a thing to deal with. I jerked my head towards Flint who shuffled about impotently.

Oh! Did you I raised a hand towards Ash.

We can handle this. Please, enjoy the rest of your night. Oh, and Greta? Ill see you in the morning. I start bright and early. She nodded her head and tugged Ash away while leaning around him. Hi there! Im Greta Evergreen from Pallet Town! Whats your story?

I heard something about a bike and Ash before they made it through the hedges. I instead turned to Forrest. Youve had like all afternoon to have him talk with the others. Why is he still out here like a lonely Poocyhena?

Forrest looked down and a suspicion formed in my mind. Youve been dragging him around all afternoon and showing off to him have you?

Forrest nodded. Sorry, its just its great having him home and all to myself! I didnt want to just give it up.

I sighed, all too aware that, for a young kid that was probably a highly sound reason. I shook my head. Well its not right that youve hogged him to yourself. What about Yolanda and Salvadore? Theyll be ecstatic to spend time with him, I made sure to emphasise the next words. Proper time alright? Give him some time with all of them. He already owes you time to go and get your starter, wait until then to monopolise him, ok? Youre back on Gym duties tomorrow. No doing it just to show off in front of him okay?

I paused, almost ready to ask about a certain Onix and any training he might have been doing with it before deciding not to press. What was done was done. Id bring it up another time.

Instead, I marched to the door. Ready? I said.

Flint opened his mouth but I didnt wait for him instead marching straight into my home and seeing what chaos awaited me.

onslayer Munchlax! Save me! shouted Suzie as Tommy and Timmy waved small foam swords about only for Munchlax to leap from the couch and eat them. I was rather amused at the cardboard helmet that theyd made for him that seemed to have horns on its head.

Hey! No eating the swords! shouted Tommy as he tried to pull them out of Munchlaxs mouth.

He spat them out and the boys groaned at how wet they were. I glanced around further and found Salvadore supervising, albeit from the couch with a book in his lap. Yolanda was staring intently at the incubator as the egg within bounced around.

Its sooo close! she said and I had to agree. It seemed it was about to hatch any day now.

The other kids were playing other games around the lounge room and I clapped my hands to get their attention. Yolanda perked up before repositioning herself so that she had the egg and the door in sight. I shot her a smile.

Alright family! I have an announcement! Last night someone well we found a certain someone and I think its important you all know hes home. I stepped to the side and gestured for Flint to step forward.

He did so carefully, like a man testing the ground under his feet before he trusted it to handle his full weight. Then he shifted from foot to foot before smiling into the room and the children that inhabited it. Hello everyone! Im home! he said happily.

Salvadore was the first up and out of the couch. DAD! Youre home! he slammed into Flint and Flint wrapped his arms around them. I moved past when I saw Cindy slip from the couch. I caught her but she only had eyes for Flint as she got her feet under her and hit him from one side while Tommy hit the other.

Flint rocked back before he got a foot placed back. For a long minute there was a lot of babbling and tears as the four of them hugged. I sat on the couch and sighed, pleased that the kids were reacting well to his return. Then I realised that not all of the kids had run up to him. Instead, Yolanda had stayed sitting and was watching me. While Timmy, Suzie, Billy, and Tilly were all looking confused. I bit my lips as they continued to look confused.

Flint eventually broke the hug and looked up to see the rest of the kids looking at him.

Suzie, Timmy, Billy Tilly? Its me, dad? Can I have a hug?

Tilly, Timmy, and Billy both looked to me. I made a go on gesture, albeit slowly and they hopped off to give him a perfunctory hug that he seemed taken aback by. Then he realised Suzie was still seated and watching me. She scooted closer.

Brock? Who is that man? she said, her whisper not at all that quiet. I coughed to hide the laugh I wanted to give. Yolanda groaned a little.

Thats your our father Suzie, do you want to give him a hug?

She considered him before shaking her head. Not right now. Maybe later. She then tugged on my shirt. Can I have a juicebox before dinner?

I coughed again as Flint wilted and looked sad. Yolanda sighed. Suzie, can you please give him a hug? Ill hug him as well! she said, ever the peacemaker.

Suzie scrunched up her face in thought. As this happened Munchlax took off his helmet and approached Flint spreading his arms wide. Flint tilted his head. Uhm? Flint looked confused.

He wants a hug, Suzie said as though it needed to be explained. Dont you want to hug your kids?

Yes? But hes not mine? I never did that with he shook his head. No, I was only with your mother!

Suzie blinked, while Timmy, Tilly, and Billy reeled back in shock. But hes like our brother.

Yolanda facepalmed. Just hug Munchlax Dad, please? He did so with a highly confused expression. Munchlax laughed and then licked his face causing him to groan.

Yolanda then coaxed Suzie off the couch and towards Flint to give him a hug. Suzie jumped to the other side causing Yolanda to frown. Uhm why?

Cause I dont want Munchlaxs spit on my face! Duh! she said as she hugged the dry side of Flint. I snorted. Oh, I was so telling Sabrina about this later.

Once everyone in the family had hugged him I clapped my hands and smiled. Alright family! Lets get dinner sorted! Everyone else you know what you have to do! They sprinted off to clean their hands as I made up a quick and easy dinner. Flint hovered near me and I couldnt help but notice that a stain on his shirt was one hed had yesterday.

Do how many shirts do you have actually how many outfits do you have?

Oh, uhmmm most of them are rather worn down! He said sheepishly as he realised where I was looking. I sighed and shook my head.

Yolanda, having cleaned her hands first leaned across the counter top. Maybe we can go shopping early tomorrow morning! Before we have school and before you have to start work Brock! Thatd be nice right!? she said fixedly.

I raised a brow at her and she continued to stare. I rolled my eyes. Youll have to cook breakfast and get everyone up on time, I said before raising a hand. Ill do their lunches though. I still need to see to the pokemon. Alright?

Yolanda beamed like shed just won the lottery and not barely gotten me to agree to go shopping before work with Flint and the kids. No problem!

I sighed and turned back only to grin when Salvadore entered. So? "How long will you be here for Dad? You know, before you leave again?"

That made him splutter, like Salvadore had just sucker-punched him. I pointedly focussed on working the stove. Heh. Good one Salvadore. I reconsidered what tomorrow might be like and felt myself rather now looking forward to it. Hmmm, if todays interactions were any indication, it might even be cathartic. I felt my smile turn a little dark.

It wasnt wrong to see Flint get his comeuppance, was it?