Um… spin-off the anime episode of ‘Lance and the Red Gyrados’

 

Disclaimer: I do not own pokemon. It belongs to Nintendo, Game FREAK, 4kids, etc.

I own what is mine. That is, Destiny, Hope, etc. are mine.

 

Notes: <> Indicates telepathy, ** indicates thoughts, italics indicates pokemon speech.

Championshipping!

Part 1

 

            It hurt a lot.

            Ash stepped back from Lance, with a hurt look on his face.

            “I’m sorry, but I can’t take responsibility for what might happen to you.” Was all Lance said, before he took off on Dragonite.

            Ash stared sadly at his retreating figure.

            “Come on, Ash, let’s follow the path he showed us.” Brock said brightly.

            Ash kept looking down, but allowed Brock to lead him away. *Doushite, Lance-chan, Doushite? *

            A few minutes later, Ash stopped.

            “Ash?” Misty asked, actually sounding worried for once. In her arms, Togepi trilled weakly.

            Ash’s eyes were glowing.

            “I’m going back.” Was all he said, before he dashed back into the forest, still carrying pikachu.

            “Ash, are you crazy? Come back!”

 

            After a few minutes, Ash decided that he was far away enough. In his hand, he held a locket of clear crystal, and an amulet of black stone with a bird shape on it. The amulet was on a gold chain.

            “Starlight Invocation!”

            Blue green waves of energy washed out from the locket and enveloped Ash. When the light cleared, there stood a legendary pokemon. It had sea-green eyes and silky white hair. It wore a simple white robe with a dark blue sash. Its arms and legs had scale patterns on them, and it had bare feet. From its back trailed long, clear, aquamarine colored fins, with hints of silver in their rippling texture.

            “Hope restores, Destiny destroys. Yet we are one.” Ash said quietly.

            Pikachu stared at him. You are Hope and Destiny! The tenth legendary pokemon!

            Yes. Ash replied in pokemon speech. He spread his wings and prepared to take off. Pikachu suddenly felt a lot better.

            She thought for a second. * Of course! Hope can heal pokemon just by being near them. Destiny can apply healing power, but not indirectly. *

            Where are you going?

            “Lance needs my help.” Ash said. “Pikachu, take care of Misty and Brock for me. I’ll be back soon.”

            What? Ash, you know he can take care of himself! Why don’t you just go rescue the Gyrados?

            Ash closed his eyes. “It’s a long story. I’ll tell you later. I must fly.” And with that, he took off.

 

            < Lance-chan! How could you be so mean? >

            Lance’s head snapped up. < Ash?! >
            < Yes, of course it’s me! And don’t use the ‘I kissed you with the Kiss of Forgetting so you won’t remember me anyways’ excuse because you left me Destiny’s amulet and Hope’s locket so of course I would have remembered in time! >

            < Ash, you do realize that both of us had our parts to play. Right? Me as the cold, arrogant trainer, and you as the-. >
            < I know, the stupid trainer who only wins because of luck. >
            < Good. Now what’s your plan? >

            < Team Rocket is obviously using some machine to do this, so we just destroy the machine! >

            < Are you any good at knocking out TR grunts? >

            < Why? >
            < Because I’m kind of dressed like one now and it would be a whole lot easier to sneak in if you were disguised as one unless I take your prisoner… >
            < Just a second. Where are you? >
            < The team rocket warehouse base. >
            < ‘Kay. > Ash teleported and landed next to Lance.

            Just then, another grunt walked by. Ash jumped out and grabbed him inside. Then, he promptly knocked the surprised grunt over the head with a mallet and stripped off his uniform, changing into it.

            “I’m ready – LANCE?!”

            Lance blinked. “What?”

            “Um…” Ash made a few gestures to indicate his hair. “That pink hair is really, really, standing out.”
            Lance produced a bottle of hair dye from midair and sprayed it on.

            “Better?”

            “It’s purple? Is that better?”

            Lance pulled several bottles of colored hair spray out. “Hey! Who took my black hair spray?”

            < I believe Aerodactyl did. > Gyrados said.

            < Aerodactyl, I need that! >

            < Use brown. >

            Lance sighed and pulled out the darkest brown. He wound up with brown hair that had purple streaks in it.

            Then, Lance put on his Blackglasses.

            “I’m ready.”

            “Me too.” Ash said, putting on his own glasses. “Let’s go!”

            The two walked into the base. Soon, they saw the mad scientist.

 

            < Ready? >

            < Yep. > Ash said, hand going to his poke belt.

            < Dragonite, go! > Dragonite materialized. Before the grunts had time to react, a Hyper Beam attack smashed into the machine that was giving out the radio waves and it exploded.

            “What?! Traitors!” Tyson said.

            “Bayleef, I choose you!” Ash said. “Use Sweet Scent!”
            Bayleef nodded and filled the air with a sickeningly sweet perfume. Almost everyone in the room passed out.

            However, Tyson was still up.

            “Darn it! I’ll get you! Fearows, go!”

            Two Fearows popped out of their poke balls.

 

            “Dragonite, use Thunderbolt!” Lance said, not bothering to waste time with trivial things.

            “Bayleef, use Hidden Power!” Bayleef nodded and glowed, before shooting off balls of hidden power.

            The Fearows dropped to the ground, stunned.

            < Hidden power ice? >

            < No. Electric. >

            < I should have known. >

            “Darn it!” Tyson said. “Well, I’m not finished yet! Go!”
            From his poke ball came another strangely colored pokemon. It was a pale purple Raticate.

            “Ha! The evolution inducement wave is a complete success! In fact, this pokemon also evolved besides the Red Gyrados!”

            Ash’s eyes flashed. “You force pokemon to evolve?!”

            “What of it?”

            Lance backed away as Ash began to glow. “So…” He hissed. “Then let it be that way!” Lance stared as Hope suddenly shuddered and transformed into Destiny.

            “Die.” Ash said, as a ball of gray energy formed in his hands and shot at Tyson.

            “Yikes!” Tyson said, jumping out of the way (barely). “It’s a freak! Raticate, use Hyper Fang!”

            “Dragonite, Twister!”

            Dragonite’s Twister sent the Raticate flying away.

 

            Ash continued walking towards Tyson. His eyes flared golden, pinpoints of light. He formed a four-pointed energy star and threw it at the squadron leader.

            Tyson fell with a horrifying scream.

            Lance sweatdropped. “Did you have to kill him?”

            Ash nodded.

            Lance sighed. “Well, let’s go after the Red Gyrados now. And you’d better illusion yourself, otherwise people will see your wings.”

            Ash nodded. Then, the two of them hopped on their respective flying types and flew out to find the Red Gyrados.

           

            *RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR! *

 

            “Let me guess. There’s Gyrados.” Ash said.

            Lance nodded. “Gyrados, go.”

            “You’re using Gyrados against Gyrados? Why?”

            “The red Gyrados is a female. Mine is a male. Gyrados, use Attract!”

            “Oh! Smart!” Ash said.

            The red Gyrados instantly developed hearts around her head.

            “Now.” Lance said, pulling a Love Ball out of his pocket. He tossed it at the Gyrados, and the ball blinked twice, before the Red Gyrados was captured.

            “Kakkoii!” Ash cheered, glomping the Dragon Master.

           

            And it was at this moment that Misty and Brock showed up.

           

End Part 1!

Created 2/15/03, completed 3/2/03

Doushite – why

*DISCONTINUED*