Yesterday is History....

[1st P.O.V.]

~Lake of Rage~

The sun's rays made their way through the leaves of the trees, awakening the three Pokemon that was resting under the shade.

Two of them were getting up unwillingly, their faces drained of colour as if they were tired of their journey and wanted a longer break than a night's rest.

Remembering the conversation they had the day before, their once drained faces gained colour.

Their unwillingness faded and brought about a change in their posture, standing up straight looking forward towards their technical boss.

Ross looked back at the two, giving them a thumbs up for their hard work yesterday.

They left the city of Blackthorn, going through what people call the Ice Cave instead of Ice Path like the game.

It was a hell of a long walk, as if they sprinted it echoed causing not only the travelling trainers to hear but also the ice to crumble.

Making our way onto route 43, going past Mahogany town, towards the first place I wanted to train in.

Lake of Rage, also known as Gyarados Lake. A huge lake filled with last evolution Pokemon all around level 20 to 40, maybe even higher, is an EXP haven.

Standing straight up doing some stretches, I warmed myself up, getting a good night's rest had me completely rejuvenated mentally.

I didn't want to lose my life from random cramps or something. Facing the lake, on the surface little blue tips pointed out.

A collective amount moved towards me, slowly but surely. The one that was in the front was trying to lure me in, purposefully sticking his tip out even more.

So I took a step in, that's the whole reason I came here so why the fuck won't I.

Reaching the edge of the lake I looked down at the two big eyes that stared at me.

Its mouth looked like it was salivating, but I was sure it was just water...at least I hope so.

"Status," I spoke softly, waiting for the panel to show up.

[Name: Gyarados

Type: Water/Flying

Species: Atrocious Pokémon

Height: 6.5 m/ 21′04″

Weight: 235.0 kg (518.1 lbs)

Ability: Intimidate

Local no: 130

Lv: 46

HP: 157/157

Attack: 120

Defence: 100

Sp. Attack: 74

Sp. Defence: 111

Speed: 93]

"A strong one off the bat isn't that great." Opening my mouth, I sucked in the oxygen in the lake's vicinity.

I could clearly see the already agape Gyarados's mouth became even more so.

I smirked seeing that, I hopped off the edge of the cliff, my leg turned yellow, as electricity sparks began to emerge off of it.

My leg connected with the huge head of the Gyarados, sending it crashing back into the lake.

*Splaaaaaaaaashhhhhh*

It caused a mini tsunami that went across the lake. I pushed off at the last second when connecting with its head.

Which left me a hundred or so meters peering down on the lake, I began to descend.

Covering my arm with ice, connecting with the surface of the water freezing the area around 50 meters or so.

Which caused the Gyarados that was near the first one to be encased in ice or hindered in some way or form.

Out of the water came another Gyarados, a little smaller than the first one but I didn't care, it's free real estate after all.

The oxygen I once took in I let it all out, Forming my hand into an O shape.

Placing it in front of my mouth. using [Hiken:Fire Fist], breathing out all of the oxygen.

Letting out an air shot, condensed to the point it looked solid, combined with my fire I made my own flamethrower.

Coming into contact with Gyarados, most people would think I did no damage, or it was mitigated to a point it did minimal damage.

But this isn't even a Pokemon move, it's just plain old science, but the resistance to Fire-Type moves still decreased the lethality.

It engulfed the Gyarados, completely covering it, it eventually burst out of it, mouth opened as gusts of wind flew at me, also known as [Hurricane].

My hand was covered with ice once again, I punched forward freezing the wind attacks completely.

While the Gyarados was in a stupor, I disappeared, reappearing over its head.

I ran lighting across my arm completely covering it, swinging it down once again immobilizing another Gyarados.

*Thumb, Pucci*

I turned around to see Maki and Dobby looking at me with reverence, most likely due to the strength of Gyarados being equivalent to hers.

And Dobby because his 'Papa' is the best at everything, which makes him proud beyond belief.

"You two take the left side, I'll take the right side, also try to use moves that don't make an abundance of noise."

We continued like this for a week, taking a break and relocating to another spot, so whoever comes to investigate wouldn't find us.

This time we chose to head to Mt. mortar, a more secluded place, which allows us to have more free time to rest than the continuous grind.

Reaching It wasn't a problem, it was the fucking maze it had inside, the entire mountain was a literal maze.

At one point I wanted to destroy the whole mountain, I was going to 'Ora!' for however long I had to destroy it to dust.

I was eventually calmed down by a combined force of Dobby's cuteness and Maki's shyness.

There were some level 30+ Pokemon there, but most of them gave minimal levels, making my point of finding a trainer even more of a priority,

Though we did gain levels, they were minimal. We decided to make our way back to Blackthorne.

What we need now is a Multi-Type Trainer, one who wants to explore, or just fight powerful trainers.

Someone who likes the thrill of a good battle, competent enough about how Pokemon physiology works.

Someone who has the ambition to become the very best, like no one ever was, and I know exactly who that is.

But finding her is a problem, at the same time not. If she's in Sinnoh then this could be easier than I thought.

Though I have no clue if I can find her I gotta try don't I, yawning I layed back on the bed head.

We sneaked into an inn while the door was open, knocking out the occupant of the room and tying her up.

I mean who cares, on my lap was Dobby and to my right was Maki who held onto me like a buddy pillow.

I smirked thinking about her reaction when she wakes up tomorrow, if she screams like a little girl I might have to murder her.

The next day was a disaster, due to Maki screaming like a little teenage girl, the people in the building thought something was wrong.

So we had to flee, "I'm going to have to toughen her up even more," I mumbled to myself.

Fleeing from another city I decided to set my wonderous Plan C into shape.

Plan A was a success, we had some bumps on the journey but that was expected, Plan B is still in progress.

Plan C is about to go into effect, which is to get to Sinnoh and acquire ourselves a lovely blonde trainer.

"Guys we are gonna head back to Gyarados Lake, we're gonna tame one." Their eyes almost left their skulls.

In the world of Pokemon, only humans do that, basically, slave trading from back in 1800.....

So me doing it sounds kind of Hypocritical but imma letting him go after either way, no one gets hurt.

"Imma be straight with you, the next time you scream like a little bitch Maki, imma kill you myself."

She nodded vigorously, I looked over at Dobby and he seemed to get the memo as well.

I'm not actually going to kill her, maybe not. I just hate when my plans get foiled and she causes a lot of them to foil.

Well, we're back on the road, again for like the fourth time, for fuck sake I want a good fight.