Chapter 106

Chapter 106

CHAPTER 106

“Whew,” Denzel groaned as we entered the small, gated community. “We finally made it.”

“We made it one day earlier, may I add,” Cece said with a slight, pleased smile.

“Despite all of Pauline’s complaints and breaks,” I said.

“I haven’t traveled in a while, so I’m not used to being this active,” she hurriedly said.

“Justin looks fine,” I noticed.

He perked up. “I might not look the part, but I’m pretty endurant.”

There were a lot of trainers here, and from the whispers and conversations I was picking up, a lot of them were simply waiting for the price of potions to fall so that they could make it through Mount Coronet without risking their and their Pokemons’ lives. We immediately went for the Pokemon Center and decided to give our Pokemon to Nurse Joy for a small check-up despite them not being that hurt from their travels. After all, it was free, so why not? I practically had to dash to my room to avoid questions from other trainers. Some asked for battles too, which I felt better about, but I’d have to see if people were still interested when I got my team back.

I hurriedly opened my phone to check for messages in our group chat. I hadn’t seen Chase or Louis anywhere, but maybe they were here. There were a lot of people, so I easily could have missed them.

I sighed in relief when I saw a message from Chase telling us that he had made it to the outpost, but frowned when I read that it had been sent two days ago. Knowing him, he had wasted no time and entered Mount Coronet already, so it looked like we weren’t going to meet him again until we got to Hearthome. I chuckled a bit when I saw that Emilia had tried to converse with him, but he simply told her that he was busy and stopped answering her messages. To me, it was funny, but it had probably vexed Emilia since she wasn’t used to how Chase behaved.

Speaking of Emilia, she had safely landed in Hearthome days ago, which was good news. After sending a message, I learned that she hadn’t started setting up her coordinator career just yet, but she had bought a few TMs for her team, like Shadow Ball for both Beldum and Aipom, or Trailblaze for Rockruff. Obviously, it would take weeks for them to perfect the moves enough to use in contests, but it was good to see that she was making progress just like us. She was thinking of getting herself a fourth teammate as well, although she was still thinking about which. Now that she had given up traveling in the wild, she was going to buy the rest of her team one by one— which was what coordinators usually did anyway. The most successful ones tended to be swimming in money.

There were still no signs from Louis, and the fact that I didn’t know if it was because he hadn’t made it to the outpost yet or just didn’t feel like speaking to us worried me, but he needed his space, so I’d give it to him. It wasn’t like there was anything I’d be able to do from here anyway.

Plus, I had things to think about as well. My quest for a fire type wasn’t going very well. I had seen a lone Rolycoly wandering route 207, but I opted not to catch it at the time, since I had hoped that I’d come across something better.

Well, now we were about to enter Mount Coronet, and there were still no signs of Numel or Torkoal. I knew they were rare, but even with Fletchinder’s help, we couldn’t find any. Hopefully, the other side of Mount Coronet would prove more favorable, although with all the water that flowed through there, that was probably unlikely.

Maybe I’d have to make do with a Rolycoly...?

That’d be so unsatisfying.

After resting for around an hour, I took a quick shower, changed into fresh clothes, and decided to go see what the others were up to. I’d have to brave the packed Center’s corridors, but I had to start somewhere.

“Can I get an autograph?” A trainer asked.

“No, sorry...” I mumbled. I didn’t even know how to give an autograph. Would I just need to write my name? That was how I signed everything anyway, but wouldn’t that be unsatisfying to get? Denzel’s autograph was stylized and looked extremely nice. “Maybe another time.”

“Hey, can we battle? I have two badges!”

“I’d love to, but my Pokemon are getting looked at right now,” I said, instantly more open to dialogue. “Come see me in an hour or two, and I’ll probably say yes.”

It’d be good practice for Larvitar, who was desperate to catch up with the rest of the team. I wanted to give Tangrowth his first battle too. Although maybe using Tangrowth against a trainer with two badges was unfair? There were no rules about Pokemon battles needing to be fair, but just walking over an opponent wouldn’t be what I called fun.

I snapped out of my thoughts when I saw Cecilia walking down the hall with Pauline.

“Hey guys,” I smiled. “Whatcha doing? Can I join?”

“No, you’ve already got Justin,” Pauline huffed.

“Hm?” I let out, raising an eyebrow.

“What she means is that we’ve obviously noticed how you’ve taken Justin under your wing,” Cece specified. “So Pauline’s asked me to help her.”

“You didn’t even ask to help me out, Grace,” she complained.

“What? I just wanted to help Justin because you’ve never had a problem with getting motivated by battling,” I said. “Sorry.”

“Whatever,” she sighed. “I won’t give you shit for it, since Cece stepped up.”

“Well, you guys have fun then,” I said. “Where are Denzel and Justin?”

“In his room,” Pauline rolled her eyes. “He’s doing ‘a few things’ before going out to do his usual information gathering. Justin must be out there somewhere. I haven’t seen him in a bit.”

“Well, guess I’ll go see Denzel, then,” I shrugged. “Do you want to meet up later—”

We were interrupted by a group of trainers that had followed me there, and Pauline started berating them to no end. I gave Cece a quick nod, which she returned and kept walking to Denzel’s room, which was a floor above everyone else’s for some reason. I remembered to knock this time in case he was streaming, but he quickly opened the door and let me in, meaning that he wasn’t.

“Hiya,” he said. “Need something?”

“Sheesh, you’re stingy,” I grumbled.

“I didn’t mean it like that.”UppTodated from nô/v/e/lb(i)n.c(o)/m

“I know, I’m just playing,” I said. “Wanted to know what you were up to.”

“I was linking my Trainer ID to my video channel so that people can start donating,” he explained. “Gotta strike when the iron’s hot.”

I gasped when I saw the first donation coming in. “Holy crap, you just got fifty Pokedollars from someone!”

It sounded hard, but it was actually pretty easy to remember. Togetic was exhausted by now, so I rewarded her with some Oran Berries and gave her some well deserved rest in her Pokeball. Tangrowth was still raring to go, since the sun was still out, but I opted to recall him anyway, since I wasn’t about to walk around with him and attract even more attention unless I was going to use him in battle. I was amused to see that Larvitar was laughing heartily and celebrating when she saw me arrive.

“Larvitar! Tar! Tar!” She screamed, pointing at Electabuzz, who was rolling around the ground and crying out in pain. He had bruises all over his body, but I knew they were only surface-level wounds. He was pretending.

“You won against honey?” I gasped, feigning surprise. “Aw, good job! You’re the best!” I said, crouching and caressing her cheek. I discreetly winked at Electabuzz, who smiled and gave me a thumbs-up.

He was such a good big brother to her.

I recalled the rest of the team and walked back toward the Center, but I was surprised when I caught a glimpse of Justin battling another trainer.

“What are you doing? Stop playing around and fight an actual battle!” His opponent angrily screamed. He had a Dwebble that was just standing around and waiting.

Must be using Sandile, I mused. But had he succeeded in perfecting the strategy we had worked on?

I smiled when I saw the ground liquefy under the bug type and spin around like a whirlpool. Sandile was still nowhere to be seen, but he had gotten good enough with his Sand Tomb to hurt his opponents without coming even close to the surface. Dwebble’s trainer ordered it to Withdraw, but it was only delaying the inevitable. He fainted soon after, and the trainer angrily recalled his Pokemon and stomped off my way after hurling a few insults at Justin.

“Hey,” I said, stepping in front of him. “If you keep that mentality, you’ll never improve.”

“What the hell do you even know— oh, Grace Pastel... um, yeah, whatever. Stalling is just annoying.”

“There’s always an answer to everything,” I shrugged. “Anyway, feel free to go. Just don’t trash talk after losing, it makes you look real petty.”

The boy said nothing and just left, and then I walked toward Justin with a big smile.

“Grace! You were watching?” He said embarrassingly.

“Only caught the tail end,” I said. “But good job.”

He nodded, scratching his cheek. “Now I’ve just got to find a way to do the same thing with Growlithe and Lombre.”

“I thought you were waiting for TMs?”

“I want to try to see if I can figure out something before that,” he said.

“Seems like a fun challenge,” I smiled. “Anyway, let’s find the others and discuss when we’re leaving. Plus, there’s that class we have to sit through.”

“Wait, again?”

We found Denzel first, who looked half-dead and was practically shambling through the Pokemon Center.

“What happened?” I asked.

“Nothin’. Just some issue with my viewers.”

“You can’t say that and not tell us what the issue in question is,” I said.

“They seem a lot more interested in my team’s... romance drama than in my actual training. There are shippers, Grace. Fucking shippers that root for different members of my team to start dating Sylveon.”

I burst out laughing, and even Justin was shifting in place and chuckling.

“It’s not funny! That’s not what I want!”

“You might get more viewers that way,” I laughed.

“I agree,” Justin nodded. “Why not make the best of a... strange situation?”

“Seriously? I hate you both.”

We quickly found Cece and Pauline after that, who were both very amused at Denzel’s predicament. After telling the group that we needed to take another three hour class, we decided to just hurry up and get it over with right away, even though we hadn’t decided when to go through the mountain yet. The ranger teaching us looked a lot more meek and unassuming than the one that had been in the Eterna Forest outpost, but that wasn’t a reason to underestimate him. Rangers were people who were exposed to wild Pokemon more than anyone else— even trainers— so the older they got, the more they tended to scar, and that was if they lived long enough.

This ranger looked to be in his early fifties, and his face was spotless.

“My name is Malcolm Brockhouse, veteran ranger of thirty-five years,” he sighed. “I’ll be your instructor for this class. Even if this isn’t your first time going through Mount Coronet, I recommend paying attention.”

He paused, gauging our reactions, and I grabbed my pencil to write anything of note.

“On average, it will take you six days to go through the mountain, but fret not. Rangers heavily patrol the caves, and we’ve been trying to make it as safe as possible. Unfortunately, however, there is a short lapse of approximately two days in the middle of the path that is less patrolled, and therefore, extremely dangerous. If you do not have at least two badges, I recommend turning back and coming later. There is no point in rushing. If you don’t have two badges at this point of the year, you won’t be making it to the Conference anyway.”

I heard grumbles echo throughout the room, but deep down, everyone knew he was telling the truth.

“I can’t force you to do anything, though, so without further ado, let us get started.”

Instructor Brockhouse went over what he believed were the biggest threats first, and I sighed in relief when they were Pokemon we had already faced. Of course, an Onix or a Rhydon would still be a big threat, but at least we had some idea of how to fight them. He then continued, going over the smaller threats like Geodude and Machop, but that was mostly it. Obviously, he also gave a first-aid class refresher to the class, along with recommending certain crucial caving supplies that we had somehow missed, like helmet lights. It was true that having a hand free and protecting our heads from any falling rocks would be a great advantage, and I eyed the rest of the group, letting them know that we should buy them immediately after class.

“One more thing before I let you go,” instructor Brockhouse said. “There’s been reports of a dangerous Pokemon lurking in the mountain. It isn’t native to Sinnoh, nor does it actually live here, but it somehow got into Mount Coronet, and all descriptions we’ve gotten from trainers returning with burns point to it being one thing.”

He paused to draw a Pokemon on the blackboard, and I stood at the edge of my seat. Trainers coming back with burns. Fire type. A bipedal, turtle-like Pokemon with a spiny shell and a snout-like nose.

“A Turtonator.”