Chapter 38
CHAPTER 38
The problem with having a ridiculously huge tent was that it also took a long time to disassemble it. While Denzel, Justin, Emilia, and I took care of cleaning up camp, the rest of the group tirelessly worked on folding all of the tent parts back up. Denzel nodded to his right, toward Justin, which I immediately noticed and answered him by mouthing out ‘later’. He apparently didn’t care.
“So Justin, I don’t believe you’ve talked to my friend Grace here yet?” He asked.
“I have not. Would you formally introduce us?” He answered.
“Uh, well, Grace, this is Justin Gardner, and Justin, this is Grace Pastel. She’s a little shy, but don’t hesitate to pester her a little if you want to know more about her.”
I held back a sigh and met the teen’s eyes. “Nice to meet you.”
“Likewise. And my friend Emilia here thinks the same,” Justin said, nodding toward her. She huffed before introducing herself.
I tried my best to initiate a conversation about Pokemon battling, asking if they had any Pokemon we hadn’t seen yet. Justin answered enthusiastically, showing us his team. I had only seen his Growlithe, but the boy released a Sandile, which I excitedly scanned with my Pokedex. Since they were from Unova, these were extremely rare in Sinnoh.
“My father had her imported from Unova,” Justin explained, petting the Sandile’s rough skin. “Their evolved forms are fearsome. I’ve even heard that they can learn dragon type moves.”e!” I smiled. Sandile didn’t seem too interested though and looked like she just wanted to get back in her ball. “What about you, Emilia?” I tried. The girl wasn’t keen on talking to us, but one judgemental look from Justin made her speak.
“You saw that I used a Rockruff and an Aipom during the tournament, but I also own a Beldum.”
I gasped at the mention of Beldum. Metagross were among the most powerful Pokemon in the world, not only having psychic abilities rivaling Alakazam, but also being extremely physically lethal. Emilia didn’t release it, though, which made me question if she had something to hide. She hadn’t used a Pokemon as powerful as Beldum in the tournament, and even now, she wasn’t showing it to us.
“You guys have such good Pokemon,” Denzel said. I sensed a little bit of bitterness in his tone, but I didn’t think the others caught it. “If you train them properly, I have no doubt that you’ll make it to the conference.”
“I sure hope so,” Justin sighed. “I would bring shame upon the Gardners if I didn’t.”
I paused. “Is your family pressuring you into winning the conference?”
Justin laughed. “Me? Win? Of course not. They just want me to get in. The conference is the most watched event each year. Millions of eyes will be glued to their screens for the duration of the tournament. My family is sponsoring me, you see. That means I’m representing Pherzen and attracting potential customers.”
I thought back to what Denzel had told me. Pherzen was the pharmaceutical company that supplied most Pokemon Centers with whatever high-tech devices they used to heal Pokemon, although they also had products intended for human use.
“You do enjoy battling, though, right?” I asked.
“I do. I think it is a fun activity, but it’s not my passion. I’ll only be doing this for two years. That is the deal I had with my father: two years in the conference, and then I’m free to return to Jubilife.”
“Damn,” Denzel said. “I was forced into not participating in the Circuit last year, and I was furious. I can’t imagine what it’s like being forced to risk your life by participating in it.”
Justin sighed sadly. “It is what it is. Originally we were supposed to get a flight to skip Eterna Forest, but our families gathered together and came to the conclusion that their children being caught not going through the Circuit ‘properly’ would hurt the image of their companies.”
“And so here we are,” Emilia spat, kicking a can of food. “Stuck living like pea—” She stopped herself, eyeing us. “Like... like animals!”
“Calm yourself, Emi. You only have to do it for a year,” Justin said.
“I hate it! I hate these Arceus damned routes! I want to get back to a city already! I want to be able to go to a bathroom!” She yelled.
“Did you have the same problem with your parents?” I asked.
“We all have it. And it doesn’t bother Pauline, Louis, or Cece because they actually want to do this trainer thing, but us two? Justin says he likes it, but he’s just trying to convince himself!” She said.
“Emi—” Justin tried.
“Grace,” Pauline said dryly.
“Sorry,” I said. “I had a question, I hope I’m not interrupting?”
“Oh, we were just talking about Pauline’s mother and her new venture into the fashion world, so nothing too interesting,” Cecilia waved her hand. “What is it?”
“I wouldn’t call it uninteresting. More like mindless small talk,” Pauline said.
“Isn’t that what uninteresting means...?” I asked, raising an eyebrow. I stopped when I saw her glare at me. “Anyway, remember how you talked to us about how diet affected your Pokemons’ effectiveness in battle?” Cecilia nodded. “I was wondering what that paste you were feeding your teams was.”
“You’re not getting any—” Pauline started.
Cecilia interrupted her softly “Pauline, you promised to be nicer.”
“Hmph. I’m going to discuss my mother’s business with Emi.”
Pauline stormed off, flaring up that temper I had learned to expect since that time at the tournament. I apologized to Cecilia for making her argue with her friend.
“Oh, don’t worry about it too much,” The girl said. “Pauline has always been like this except with Emilia. They’ve known each other since they were toddlers. Anyway, regarding our Pokemon food, it’s made by a team of hired breeders and airlifted to us every time we get to a city.”
My eyes almost fell out of their sockets. Airlifted? And it was all homemade? They didn’t even buy it at some expensive store?
Cecilia continued. “It’s a special mix that contains every vitamin a Pokemon needs to grow stronger— and all top quality, of course. This isn’t known amongst most trainers, but vitamins not only keep your Pokemon more healthy, but they also give them a boost. One or two meals are negligible, but over multiple months? It’ll stack up and result in your team being much more powerful than an average trainer’s.”
“Arceus...” I muttered. I couldn’t help but feel jealous, even though much of that jealousy was overshadowed by the happiness I felt just speaking to Cecilia. “So if I save up enough money, I should feed my team vitamins?”
Her eyes widened. “You won’t ask for some?”
“Nah,” I said flatly. “I don’t want to seem like I’m just milking you for money. I mean, you’re already lending me and Denzel your potions, right?”
Cecilia grinned and bumped her shoulder against mine as we walked. I had to stop myself from shutting down. I knew I had no chance, but by the Legendaries, just talking to her still felt amazing.
The next two days were uneventful. We trained with Cecilia at night and kept traveling toward Eterna during the day at breakneck speed. I was slowly getting closer to Justin— we weren’t close to being friends yet, but I’d say we were at least acquaintances. Emilia wouldn’t talk to Denzel or me and instead preferred hanging out with Pauline and Cecilia. On the fourth day, Louis attempted to join us during our training session.
“May I join you three tonight? Gible has been restless these last few days, and I believe Deino needs a sparring partner,” The blond man asked.
Cecilia smiled. “Of course. I was starting to worry that I was neglecting his growth. Could you wait until we’re done, though? A fight between dragons requires my full attention, and I have to watch what Denzel and Grace are doing.”
“I also have Prinplup to take care of,” He said. I had known that Louis had a Prinplup from the forums, but I had yet to see it. “Surely he can join.”
Cecilia paused, seemingly considering his offer. “You know what, it would be a good test. Why don’t you and Grace do a mock battle?”
“Excellent! I have wanted to battle Grace since I saw her fight with your team at the tournament.”
I grabbed Elekid’s Pokeball before Cecilia shook her head. “The type advantage would make the battle too one-sided. Why don’t you use Togetic for this fight?”
“Alright,” I said nervously.
Louis released his Prinplup from a Luxury Ball. The Pokemon announced himself with a weird honk. That wasn’t at all what I expected it to sound like. I grabbed Togetic’s Pokeball and sent her out. She chirped and floated a few feet in front of me. Unlike my mock battles with Denzel, where I didn’t care who won or lost, I couldn’t help but be nervous about this one. I felt like I needed to prove myself to Cecilia by winning against her fiance.
You gave up on her already, I thought to myself. Stop these silly thoughts.
Either way, the battle was about to start, and since I hadn’t expected it, I didn’t know any of Prinplup’s moves. I’d have to craft a strategy on the fly.
Which was probably why Cecilia made it happen in the first place.