Contest Part 2

Story by Volcan MacAingeal on SoFurry

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After Sol was removed from the ship, the matches were

postponed for the rest of the day, to perform maintenance on the fighting

arenas and see to it that nothing distracted the medics from treating those in

the Infirmary. The following morning the battles resumed; the next team battle

wasn't happening for a while, giving the members of Team Valiant a chance to

spectate on a Single match that Wade was battling in. Eagle Eye had been

released from the Infirmary that morning, and was heading with them for the

spectacle. Though as expected, he wasn't pleased about his loss the previous

day...

He had a frown on his face as he leaned on the railing to get

a better view of the upcoming fight, grumbling under his breath and whatnot...

Serena looked up at him as she heard him grumble, eyeing him

sympathetically. "Are you okay?" She asked.

"Yea, fuckin peachy..." He grumbled.

"Hey, you can't win 'em all, Eagle Eye," Volcan

stated. "If it's any consolation, there's a guy on my team back home; we

spar all the time, and he always beats me. I view it as more of a challenge to

overcome than a real defeat."

"Psh whatever. I'll get over it." He replied

dismissively.

"Hey, look; I think it's Wade down there," Serena

remarked, pointing with her paw down at the arena.

"Indeed it is..." Kage returned, keeping his arms

crossed. "This battle will not take long though..."

"And... what the heck is that?" Volcan asked,

pointing at Wade's opponent as they hopped onto the stage. A Farfetch'd, to be

exact, twirling its leek about in its wing merrily as it stepped up.

"That's a Farfetch'd." Katsu answered. "Hmm...This

might turn out interesting; I don't think young Wade has faced a flying type

before."

Torolf was not overseeing the contest today; this time, it

was Oceana who was heading it, and she slithered onto the stage to introduce

the fighters. "Today, for our first matchup, we have Wade, the talented

young warrior trained by members of Team Valiant, versus the merry malard of

Westport, Pirawan! Without further ado, let's get this battle underway!"

And with that, she slithered off the arena, letting the two fighters size each

other up as they waited for her to announce the start of the fight.

Pirawan danced on the spot for a moment before pointing his

leek at Wade. "This ought to be a blast!" He said, happily.

Wade put his paws together and bowed in respect toward his

opponent. "May the best man win..." He returned as he straightened

up.

"And... begin!" Oceana called.

At that moment, Pirawan's stance changed; he held his leek

out like it were a sword, and once more performed what appeared to be a dance

of some kind, before resuming his previous stance, holding the leek over his

shoulder as he watched Wade, waiting. Wade slowly reached behind him and

grasped the hilt of his sword, still keeping his eyes on the Farfetch'd as he

slowly pulled his weapon out of its sheath. He then twirled it in his paw

expertly and held it in a reverse grip behind his back, with one paw held in

front of him and lowering into a wide stance. He too waited, knowing he had

much more patience than his opponent...

"Ho ho! En garde!" Pirawan barked, turning his leek

about like a duelling blade and lunging forward, jabbing at Wade in a feint and

pulling back before he could parry.

"...I still can't get over the fact that guy is fighting

with a vegetable," remarked Volcan.

"A master painter can make art with any brush..."

Katsu cited as he watched teh fight commence.

Wade didn't blink or flinch from the feint, instead he waited

for the bird to back up before he darted forward and swing his sword in a wide

arc, following through with his attack with a second swing angled more

downward.

Pirawan parried both strikes, immediately using the dropped

guard that followed the downward strike to stab his leek into Wade's rib with a

painful, yet not overly powerful jab. "Poke!" He quacked.

Wade was prepared for a counterattack though, and since his

opponent wasn't using a sword of any kind, he parried the attack with his

offhand. Wade then spun hsi sword into a forehand grip and swiped at Pirawan's

head, then quickly backed up and weaved a quick seal with his paw and

discharged a volley of small Water Pulses at the Farfetch'd.

Pirawan stepped back to avoid the blade strikes, but as the

Water Pulse came, he simply said monotonously "Oopsie," before he was

knocked back, somewhat dazed by the hit, but managing to stay on his feet.

"Whoo..."

Wade then charged forward with Aqua Jet, moving at surpring

speeds as he closed the gap between himself and his opponent. He then stopped

short and held the point of his sword at Pirawan's beak.

"Ooh, quick one, eh?" He asked, before knocking

away Wade's sword with his leek, which he then held in a forehand motion as the

tip glowed, sprouting shapes that closesly resembled...! "Leaf Blade!"

He called before striking out at Wade with a well-times horizontal swing.

Wade backed up in instinct, though the leek did leave a

shallow cut along his chest, making him grimace as he jumped back. He landed in

a crouch, then used Aqua Jet to leap high into the air, weaving another sign

and discharging a searing hot Scald attack from his mouth.

"Oops!" Pirawan said, before he spin-jumped out of

the way of the Scald attack, landing gracefully out of its trajectory.

"Nice try!" He taunted.

Right as he landed, Wade then hurled a multitude of shuriken

from his pouch, then darted back down to the ground and charged at the

Farfetch'd right as the shuriken were about to hit the ground.

"Blow away!" He called before he swiped at the air

and sent an Air Slash towards Wade, knocking aside the Shuriken as the sharp

gust soared at him.

Wade grunted as the blast of wing hit him, then he seemed to

explode in a puff of smoke, leaving behind a small poketoy in his place.

"Oh, a Subsitute, huh?" Pirawan asked, impressed.

"Love that little trick."

He then felt Wade land atop of his head gingerly, balancing

on one foot and looking down at him. "...You do talk a lot..."

"Huh?!" He looked up. "Hey! Get off; I'm not a

kiddie park ride!" He thrashed about, trying to throw the Dewott off of

his head.

Wade then quickly hopped off and landed quickly in front of

him, slamming the pommel of his blade into the Farfetch'd's forehead. "And

I'm no child..."

"I didn't say you were, man; was just a joke," he

said, before suddenly exploding in a puff of smoke.

Wade narrowed his eyes, seeing his opponent use Substitute as

well. He kept his senses keen, glancing to his left and right, even looking up

a few times.

"BRRRRRAVE BIRD!" A voice suddenly barked, coming

from right behind the smoke as it cleared; a stick was knocked aside as Pirawan

came flying out of the cloud and SLAMMED into Wade full-tilt, although the

Farfetch'd winced as he felt the recoil of the hit. Wade cried out and skidded

along teh ground, even dropping his sword as he skidded to a halt. Wade was

down for a few moments before he quickly popped up, rubbing his chest where he

was struck.

"Oh that smarts," grunted Pirawan before he shook

his head to clear it, taking in a deep breath -which briefly caused him to comically

puff out his feathers, before exhaling. "Okay; I'm ready!"

Wade sighed a little, now lowering his paws and drawing his

Scallchops on his waist fur. He concentrated for a moment before a faint sheen

was present all over his body before fading again, slowly opening his eyes and

beckoning his opponent to attack.

"Alright; I think it's time we bring this to a

close," said Pirawan. "Ya ready, me bucko?"

"I am...your move..." Wade returned.

"Here we go!" And he dashed forward, zig-zagging as

he approached Wade, his body a blur with every movement as he neared, and then

struck out with a backhanded swing. "Fury Cutter!"

This time, Wade only blocked with his forearm, letting the

leek his his bare arm. However, when the leek made contact, there came the

sound of a 'ching,' like metal hitting metal almost.

"What the?" Pirawan asked in confusion.

Wade then sliced at Pirawan's leek with his other Scalchop,

the small weapon easily slicing the hard vegetable clean in two.

"Hey!" The Farfetch'd looked at his destroyed

weapon in shock. "Come on! I spent months growing that!" And then

realized his predicament. "Uh oh..."

Wade lowered his weapons and looked at his opponent dead in

the eye. "Are you afraid...?" He asked calmly.

"I think I'm screwed," he remarked.

"Then I acknowledge you as my equal..." He

returned, then he slammed his elbow right into the Farfetch'd's chest, then

leaped over and kicked him on his back, sending him flat on the ground. Wade

stood on his back for a moment before he hopped off and sheathed his scalchops.

"Anyone who does not fear their own strength or the strength of their

adversary...is no man at all." Wade cited. "To wield a sword without

any fear of it is to be unworthy of the blade. That is what my sensei taught

me..."

"And the winner is Wade!" Oceana called. "Well

done, warrior of Valiant!"

Pirawan rubbed his head nervously. "Well, you certainly

did a number on me. Ya could've spared my leek though; now I have to grow a new

one."

Wade offered him his paw. "My apologies..." He

returned, putting on a calmer, more friendly smile on his face.

Pirawan accepted the paw, letting Wade help him to his feet,

and nodded to him before he reached over and lifted Wade's arm in triumph,

letting the audience cheer him on.

Volcan chuckled. "Gotta hand it to him, he's good,"

he said.

Katsu nodded in agreement. "He was found by Luna as a

young orphaned Oshawott, and trained in basic martial arts and swordplay at an

early age. Then Kage trained him more advance swordplay and ninjitsu, and

ultimately made him into what you see now. He is as battle hardened as any

warrior, but like Luna, he has a kind and gentle soul."

Volcan nodded. "I can see him becoming quite a warrior

someday... more than he is now, I mean, and everyone for a thousand kilometers

will know his name."

"He doesn't really want the fame..." Luke returned.

"He's always had a singular goal in the forefront of his mind, and that is

to be the greatest swordsman in the world..."

"Well, many heroes across history didn't want

fame," said Volcan. "Including my time's own greatest swordsman, yet

his name is known world-wide as being the greatest warrior who ever

lived."

"What was his name?" Luke asked

"Miyamoto Musashi, a Samurai from Japan," replied

Volcan. "Legendary with a blade; supposedly undefeated in battle."

"I see." Luke returned, looking down at Wade as he

left the arena. "I suppose he's well on his way to becoming legendary

himself."

Volcan nodded. "He's already off to a good start,"

he remarked, and then glanced up at the sun. "Hmm... if I'm reading that

right, the Team matches will be starting again in a half hour. Let's give Wade

our regards and then get goin'." He grimaced. "I think we're fighting

Rigel and Trish this time."

"You sound nervous." Luke pointed out as they began

to make their way to the team matches.

"Well, I saw those two in action," said Volcan.

"Your brother is tough, and his girlfriend is no less. This isn't going to

be easy."

"There's no challenge if it's easy..." Kage coldly

replied.

"It's an expression, man," Volcan said in

exasperation, slapping himself in the forehead.

"Don't let him get to you, he's always like

that..." Luke said to him.

"I'm SO glad Korban is not here; he'd make a GAME out of

trying to get a rise out of Kage," said Volcan.

"I can tell you right now he'd fail..." Katsu

returned.

"Doesn't mean he won't try," said Volcan. "And

he'd keep pushing until Kage kicked him in the face."

Luke stared at Volcan in surprise. "Does he think

EVERYTHING is a game...?"

"Everything," replied Volcan. "You can have a

dozen soldiers shooting at him like madmen, and he'll be firing back while

performing crazy dance moves and all manner of showing off."

"...He makes Hank sound like a third rate comic..."

Luke muttered.

"EY!" Hank shouted at him.

The group arrived at the arena at the other end of the ship,

seeing the spectators had already gathered. Along the way, they bumped into

Sickle and his team, who were discussing a strategy for their opponents when

they noticed the members of Team Valiant approaching, and he waved to them.

"Hey guys!" The Grovyle called.

"Good day." Luke returned as they approached his

team. "Getting ready for the next rounds eh?"

"Yeah. We're up against these guys called Team Venom; a

Gligar, Seviper, Nidorino and a Beedrill make up this group, so we're trying to

decide how best to combat them, since we don't have a Psychic type with

us."

"You know," Blaster stated. "If we win this

round, it means we'll be facing you guys in the Finals, and whoever wins gets

to take on Team Warmachine for the prize."

"Well then best of luck to you all then. I do hope to

meet you in the arena." Luke returned.

"Indeed...I think we all look forward to testing each

other's mettle against you..." Katsu added.

Sickle chuckled. "That makes two of us," he said.

Blaster and the -ironically- quiet 'Howler' nodded in

agreement.

With that, the two groups parted. Team Valiant headed down to

the ring as they were up first, and found Kaen already waiting in the ring,

with Rigel and Trish approaching from the other side.

Volcan turned to Luke. "So, who's going this time?"

He asked.

"I will fight this time..." Kage stated, stepping

forward.

"Alright... who else?" Volcan asked.

"Why don't you fight, Volcan?" Serena asked.

"Well I fought last time; thought we might give the

crowd more variety," replied the phoenix. "Besides, you really think

I could take on Rigel OR Trish? Those two are way out of my league the way I am

now."

Serena looked over her shoulder at Luke, Katsu, Eagle Eye and

Hank. "Well I don't think Eagle Eye is ready to fight yet, and Luke also

fought last time," she said, and then looked at Hank. "What about

you?"

"I saw give the rookie another chance." He returned

with a sly wink.

"Or are you just concerned because you're a Dark type

and they're both Fighting-Types?" Volcan asked.

"Buddy do I LOOK concerned to you?" He asked with

an even more cockier grin.

"Well," said Serena, looking at Volcan. "This

would be a good way to see how well you've mastered your new body. If you can

beat Rigel or Trish, then you can safely say you've learned it."

Volcan rolled his eyes in thought. "I guess that's a

good point," he said, and looked at Luke. "What do you think?"

Luke nodded. "Serena does pose a good point...And

against Rigel I'd say you have a bit of an edge...with that being said, keep

your guard up. Rigel's cocky, but he has the skills to back it up..."

Volcan sighed shakily, and peered into the ring briefly.

"Well, what the heck; never going to improve without trying," he

remarked. "Alright, I'll do it." And glanced at Kage "You know

this might actually work out; I'm a fire type so I -do- have an edge against

Rigel, while Kage here has one against Trish."

"Yes and no." Katsu returned. "Kage is also a

Dark type, so the type advantages cancel each other out..."

"...Way to make my confidence go 'POOF'," Volcan

muttered.

"My ability compensates for that weakness..." Kage

returned.

"Whatever; let's just do this," said Volcan,

looking up to the ring to check to see who had entered first .Sure enough,

Rigel was waiting. His arms crossed and tapping his foot impatiently, his tail

also swaying from left to right.

"Okay... here goes," said Volcan, before he stepped

into the ring as well, approaching the center.

"Bout damn time." Rigel called to Volcan as he

entered the arena. "You getting cold feet or something?"

"It's called 'strategizing'; ever heard of it?"

Volcan asked, crossing his arms.

"Meh, wasn't really my style." He returned,

smirking ab it.

"My buddy Vinge would whoop you all over the

place," remarked Volcan, grinning smugly, hoping that remark would get a

rise out of the elder brother of Luke.

His ear twitch, then he uncrossed his arms and cracked his

neck. "Maybe... but he ain't here now is he...?"

"Lucky for you," returned the Blaziken. "Guess

I'll just have to do it in his place."

Kaen grinned at Volcan's confidence. "This is going to

be awesome; wish I had time to go grab my camera," he said.

Rigel then hopped on the spot and threw a couple mock jabs

before getting into his stance. "Well enough jabbering buddy." He

said, beckoning his opponent. "I'm ready for ya, so bring it on!"

Volcan adopted the fighting stance he had taken when he had

fought Boxer, but this time changed the position of his hands, keeping his left

hand open and further forward than his right, which was held up to eye level in

clenched fist.

"Let's start with something easy..." He muttered,

then in a quick motion he cupped his paws at his side and hurled them forward,

discharging a blast at Volcan. "Hadouken!!"

Volcan side-stepped out of the path of the attack, and then

lunged forward, thrusting a burning fist at Rigel. "Fire Punch!"

Rigel grinned and met Volcan's Fire Punch with his own, both

the attacks cancelling each other out. Rigel then hopped forward and launched a

fast combo of punches and kicks on Volcan, leaving him no room to counterattack

Volcan tightened his guard, letting his arms take the blows

from Rigel's attacks, before he finally made an opening by spitting a stream of

fire at him as he moved to attack once again, surprising the impulsive Lucario

with the sneaky attack.

Rigel quickly ducked back, falling on his paws and

backspringing away. He then rose to hsi feet and began to block and parry

Volcan's attacks before they caught each other's fists in a stalemate. "Not

bad...little rough around the edges though..."

Volcan suddenly had a thought as his eyes met Rigel's, and he

grinned. "Time for a little change in tactics," he whispered.

"Did your bro ever mention that I was from another world?"

"Bunch of bullshit if you ask me." He returned

quickly.

"Yeah? Well let me erase some doubts with a few tricks I

learned there!" He said, before he suddenly stopped resisting Rigel's

attempts to push towards him, and lunged forward, bludgeoning the Lucario

between the eyes with his forehead. "Boom!"

"WHOOF!" Rigel grunted as Volcan's headstruck his,

reeling back and gripping his head a bit from the impact.

Volcan immediately seized that opportunity to rush forward

and attack again, leaping at Rigel with a soaring knee-strike that launched him

back several meters, sending him tumbling across the arena before Volcan

touched back down and returned to his stance. "How did you like those

apples?"

Rigel quickly sprung back to his feet and rubbed his jaw a

bit, then cracked his neck again and hopped on the spot. "Buddy yer just

starting to get my blood pumping man..."

Volcan turned his hand and beckoned Rigel over to him with

his fingers. "Got more where that came from, pal."

Rigel smirked and quickly ran forward, spinning as he got

close and raising his leg for a spin kick at Volcan's head. "Try THIS on

fer size!!" He roared as he kept kicking, never once touching the ground

as he spun like a top in middair, his leg striking out at Volcan.

Volcan just quirked an eyebrow as Rigel came spinning towards

him, and ducked under the kick, letting the Lucario soar over his head befoe

turning back to him. "Theatrics won't get you anywhere against me, Rigel;

you may think I'm a rookie, but if you don't get practical this fight'll just

drag on."

Rigel landed and charged back at Volcan, smacking his beak as

he was speaking with a backfist, then a one two combo before rearing his paw

back and immolating it. He then nailed Volcan once with a heavy uppercut, then

the second was a Sky Uppercut, his paw still covered in fire.

Volcan leaned back to avoid the second uppercut, letting

Rigel soar up past him. "Okay, nevermind! Some theatrics works!"

Rigel landed, still spinning and launching a straight punch

at Volcan's chest.

This time, Volcan grinned, and caught Rigel's arm with his

left hand. "Aikido..." and then pulled him towards him, smashing him

in the forehead with the elbow of his right arm, clotheslining the Lucario

painfully. "Reversal!" Rigel cried out as he was spun back from the elbow,

slamming down on his back with a grunt.

"And now," Volcan said before he grabbed Rigel by

the shoulders, pulling him up before letting go and grabbing him around the

waist in a tight bearhug. "German SUPLEX!" He barked as he bent his

body backwards, angling himself so far it was like he had no spine, and SLAMMED

Rigel's head into the arena floor. Rigel's mouth opened, but no sound came out

as his head was slammed into the ground, his whole body tensing up and spasming

from the impact.

Volcan released him, letting himself drop onto his back

before he rolled over and pushed himself up on his hands, watching as Rigel

slowly toppled over and returning to his feet. "Got him," he said.

Kaen stepped onto the field, looking at Rigel and watching

him for movement, slowly counting down from ten as he did.

Rigel then twitched and he slowly say up, grabbing his head

with his paw and shaking it from side to side. "Fucking HELL that

smarts!!!"

"You're lucky to still be conscious after that,"

said Volcan, returning to his stance. "Now I know who the hard-headed one

is," he remarked in jest.

Rigel quickly got back up on his feet and spat on the ground

next to him. "Ok, not gonna lie...pretty good." He returned, then

smirked arrogantly. "But you ain't the only one who can think outside the

box..."

"Try me," the Blaziken said, confidently.

"I've got plenty of tricks left."

"So do I buddy..." He said with a grin, then he

quickly fired off another hadoken, only this one was aimed right at Volcan's

feet, exploding and creating a large plume of dust and dirt right in the

Blaziken's face.

"Gah!" Volcan barked, throwing an arm over his

eyes, but too late to protect them from the grit. "Mother F...! Cheap

shot!"

Rigel then burst through the cloud and socked Volcan right in

the jaw. "Three things I've learned when Ma trained me!" He said as

he kept on beating him down. "First of all. Fight to win!" He said as

he kicked Volcan in the solar plexus. "Second!" He said as he used

his same leg to nail his side, then kick him along his side, cheek and shoulder

before spinning the opposite direction and nailing his gut again. "Use

everything to your advantage!" He said as he began spinning and rising in

the air, taking Volcan with him via a series of kicks to teh same spot on

Volcan's gut. "SHIPPU....JINRAIKYAKU!!"

At the end of the series of attacks, Volcan was sent soaring,

too stunned by the onslaught to correct himself as he went flying out of the

ring; spectators scattered to avoid him as he dropped towards them, hitting the

deck with a grunt and tumbling into the side-rail, where he finally stopped and

rolled onto his back.

"Okay... that... fucking... hurt..." He groaned.

Rigel landed next to him and crossed his arms, flashing a

smug grin down at Volcan. "And third...." He said as he then

uncrossed hsi arms and offered his paw to him. "REAL strength is earned....not

given..."

Volcan coughed and looked up at Rigel. "Depends on who

you're asking," he said. "But, point taken..." And he accepted

the paw, grunting again as Rigel hoisted him back to his feet.

"That was a heck of a fight!" Kaen called.

"Now, since this is a Last-Man-Standing type battle, Kage will now take

Volcan's place and fight Rigel, and should Rigel lose, the next fighter will be

Trish; last Pokemon standing will win! Can Kage defeat two mighty fighters all

on his own?" Kaen stepped back. "Let's find out! Rigel, return to

your position when you are ready, and let the battle continue."

Volcan walked back over to the group, glancing at Kage as the

Greninja started into the ring. "Sorry Kage; good luck in there," he

said as Serena ran over to him, leaning up against him to try and support him.

"I don't need luck..." He returned as he strode

past Volcan, standing before Rigel and crossing his arms.

Volcan scowled. "I'm starting to hate that guy," he

muttered under his breath.

Kage stepped into the arena, keeping his arms crossed and

maintaining that stoic, cold stare in his eyes as he eyed Rigel from head to

toe, not uttering a single word.

Rigel rolled his shoulder as he waited for Kage to enter, and

grinned as he saw who he was fighting. "Oh yeah; this is going to be

fun," he said.

"...You cannot defeat me..." He finally returned,

still keeping his arms crossed.

"You know how many times I hear that, Kage?" He

asked, and then beckoned to the Greninja. "Come on man; take this

seriously!"

"Give me a reason to..." He returned.

Rigel frowned. "Okay; if that's how you're going to

play, then I'm just going to have to hurt you," he said, and cupped his

paws together, hurling an Aura Sphere at Kage. The Greninja quickly drew his

ninjato and deflected it with a Night Slash, sending it into the air above. He

then darted close and feinted Rigel with a fake swing of his blade, then lashed

out with his tongue with a Lick, jabbing him sharply right in the face before

backing away, sheathing his blade on his back again.

Rigel crossed his eyes at the spot where the lick had landed,

but fortunately he had not been paralyzed by the strike, and simply grimaced.

"Defense will only get you so far against me. You gotta be more

aggressive!" And then launched himself at Kage with a jump kick. "Try

this on for size!"

Kage stood completely still as Rigel attacked. To the

lucario's surprise, he actually went THROUGH Kage, almost like he was a ghost.

"What the...?!" Rigel demanded, before he finally

landed back on the ground, skidding to a halt. "Hey wait a minute; how'd

you do that?"

Back with the rest of the team, Volcan blinked in surprise.

"Yeah, how DID Kage do that?" He asked Katsu.

"Kage possesses a very rare hidden ability known only to

his species." Katsu explained. "It's called Protean...Whenever he

uses an attack, he takes on that attack's typing...Since Lick is a Ghost move,

Kage is now a Ghost type instead of a Water/Dark typing, making Rigel's

fighting attacks ineffective against him..."

"Whoa..." Volcan uttered, clearly surprised.

"Okay... I'll give him this much; the guy is slippery."

Rigel didn't wait for a response, however; this time he tried

a Blaze Kick, aimed straight for Kage's chest. This time, Kage sidestepped out

of the way, quickly weaving a sign and firing a Scald at Rigel's back as he

travelled passed him, turning back into a Water Type in the process.

Rigel tucked in and rolled out of the way of the Scald

attack, grinning cockily at Kage as he faced him again. "Too slow,

spooky!"

Kage stood tall and crossed his arms again, flicking his

tongue scarf idly behind him as he stared Rigel down.

"Come on! You're boring me!" Rigel barked. "A

slow fight is no way to please the crowd! You gotta get 'em worked up!"

"I'm not interested in working anyone up..." He

returned. "I have at least 10 ways to defeat you right now and

counting..."

"Well those are going to get a lot lower really

fast," stated Rigel. "And, speaking of fast, let's see you dodge this

one!" And with that, he threw another Aura Sphere he'd been hiding behind

his back; immediately after throwing it, he charged forward, and whatever the

result of the Aura Sphere, he followed it up with a Force Palm.

Kage quickly weaved another sign and took both hits,

recoiling from each attack. However, much like Wade, he disappered in a puff of

smoke, leaving behind a pokedoll in his place.

"Oh you gotta be kidding me!" Rigel barked.

"He ran away?!" But then, he noticed he was in close proximity to the

edge of the ring. "Oh crap..."

"Exactly..." Kages' voice echoed from behind, He

then ducked low and swept at Rigel with a Low Kick, makign him stumble and

turning into a fighting type as well. Kage then started beating down on Rigel

with a barrage of Power-up Punches, each attack getting stronger with each hit,

never once hitting him on the same spot twice.

By the time the punches were finished, Rigel fell over the

edge, dropping onto his face as he tumbled forward following the onslaught,

dazed and groaning from the pummeling he had taken.

"Lost track of your surroundings," Volcan remarked

from the crowd. "If I had thought he would've been that easy to mislead

I'd have done that too; instead I tried to overpower him." The Blaziken

chuckled. "Well, this is why Vinge is the strategist and not me."

"You're not one to fight like that anyway," said

Serena, smiling at Volcan. "You always did prefer just to battle on level

ground, rather than try to win by a technicality."

"Yeah, that's true."

Kage looked down over at Rigel as he lay there, the medics

quickly running over and carrying Rigel away. He then turned back toward the

arena. "One down..."

Trish made her way to the arena and stood before Kage, a look

of anger present in her eyes. "Alright froggie..." She growled.

"I'm not gonna take it easy on you like my boyfriend did..." She then

reached up toward her left eye and smirked, tapping it once. Her eye then

emitted a bright glow before her body began to glow as well, then she was

enveloped in a crystal like sphere for a moment before it burst outward. Her

physical appearance changed dramatically after her body stopped glowing,

revealing her Mega Evolution to her opponent; a cocky grin present on her face.

Volcan's jaw dropped. "WHAT?!" He demanded.

"So... Blaziken like me can mega evolve too?!"

Luke glanced to Volcan. "I'm...pretty sure I informed

you of that after you saw my mega evolution..."

"Oh... right... now that you mention it... I think you

did," said Volcan. "Okay but then... why is her stone in her left eye

socket?"

"That's a mystery even to me..." Luke admitted.

"I don't even know why she went through with it..."

"Well... Kage's in for a storm now," said Volcan.

"Don't count him out..." Luke returned.

"Kage's still more than a match for her..."

"Even though she just powered up?" Volcan asked.

Luke nodded. "Kage doesn't rely on power alone..."

He added. "He's a tactical fighter through and through...he never enters a

battle without a plan..."

"I hope he's got one then," said Volcan.

Kage uncrossed his arms and studied Trish's Mega Evolution,

then he took a step back and grasped the hilt of his ninjato in preparation.

Sure enough, Trish opened up with a Blaze Kick projectile from her foot, the

attack travelling much faster than in her normal state. Kage however possesed

uncanny reflexes and quickly draw-cut the attack in two before it reached him.

He then noticed Trish charging at him with a Blaze Kick, to which he weaved a

sign quickly and....seemingly sunk into the ground below. This confused Trish

as she skidded to a halt, looking around for any sign of her opponent.

"...Okay, is he still a Ghost Type or something?"

Volcan asked.

"He used Shadow Sneak, which is a Ghost Type move, yes."

Katsu returned

"Oh."

Kage then appeared at Trish's blindspot, weaving another sign

and expelling a thick Smokescreen, shrouding Trish in a thick black smoke. She

growled and looked around her surroundings, but she was constantly nailed by

Kage using strike and retreat tactics while staying hidden in the smoke.

"....A power boost only grants you power....nothing more..." Kage

whispered into her ear, makign her flinch and lash out with a Blaze Kick, only

for her to hit air. She suffered another hit from Kage that sent her stumbling

back, then she seemingly lost her balance adn shrieked as she fell on her rear.

When the smoke cleared, she was sitting outside of the ring with Kage staring

down at her. "Power is meaningless if you do not use it correctly..."

"Holy

shit; he did it again," Volcan said, chuckling.

But the audience wasn't happy... they were booing Kage, one

of them even throwing a half-eaten sandwich at him. Kage stepped out of the way

of the sandwich that was thrown at him, hopping off the arena and heading back

to his team, his eyes closed and drowning out the boos he was receiving.

"You call that a fight?! That was boring!"

"All theatrics and no action; you suck!"

Volcan grimaced. "Apparently nobody likes ninjas in this

world," he said, scratching his head.

"I think most of these people came here expecing fights

that they found exciting, but Kage barely did anything except outmaneuver Rigel

and Trish," said Serena.

Kaen stepped out to the ring. "Well, regardless of the

thoughts of the audience... rules are rules, and Team Valiant advances to the

next round," the Charmeleon said, with mixed emotions in his voice;

something about the way he spoke caught Luke's ear -he wasn't speaking out of

disappointment in the fight... but more towards the audience itself. It seemed

he had actually liked how Kage had performed.

Volcan looked at Luke. "Well... that sure didn't go how

I pictured it," he remarked. "I thought Kage would be one of those

speed-demon types but, all he did was trick them; props to him for outsmarting

them but clearly these guys aren't happy about it."

"Kage is plenty fast." Luke returned. "He just

doesn't rely solely on one trait. He's fast, strong, and easily the smartest in

our team." Luke went on. "He's not much on the outside...but he is

still a valued member of our team. He's never let us down or betrayed

us..."

"I don't doubt that," said Volcan. "Vinge is

the same way; he's not in it for anything more than what he needs to be, and

he's been able to outwit almost anyone he's ever fought." Volcan looked at

the ring. "But is it just me or did Kaen actually seem unhappy with how

everyone is reacting?"

Luke glanced over to the Charmeleon for a moment. "Now

that you mention it, yes I did catch on his tone..." Luke returned.

"It sounded like he LIKED how Kage performed."

Volcan rubbed his chin in thought. "Maybe it's time we

meet with our diminutive friend, eh?"

"Perhaps..." Luke returned.

~~~~~

The next round started; Sickle's team was put up against Team

Venom with Howler taking the opening round against the Nidorino. During the

fight, Kaen excused himself, asking Leon to take over for him, and walked

sullenly away from the ring. He walked around the crowds, trying not to listen

to them as they cheered with battle-lust at the ensuing fight... and snorted in

annoyance.

"Narrow-minded," he muttered as he stormed away,

turning a corner and vanishing from sight of the arena, where he walked along

the railing, his eyes staring ahead but not really focused on where he was

going until he decided to stop, and lean against it.

"I don't get it..." He muttered, shaking his head.

"Don't get what?" A voice asked; he looked over his

shoulder, and saw Timber standing behind him.

"Geez, man; for someone so big, you move pretty

quietly," remarked Kaen.

"Why'd you wander off?" Timber asked. "The

fights were just getting interesting."

Kaen scoffed. "Yeah, 'interesting'," he said.

"Yanno, that last battle showed me there's a lot more to battling than

flashy moves and big finishers; Volcan's fight with Rigel was cool, but the way

Kage fought... that was different, and it was impressive!"

"Impressive?" Timber asked, scoffing. "You

call what that frog did -no, wait, DIDN'T do, impressive? He didn't even fight;

all he did was play a game of chase and then push that Lucario and Blaziken out

of the ring; there was no fight, it was just a bad show."

"But that's just it," said Kaen. "Because WE

hosted this event, everyone comes here expecting a violent spectacle; I thought

for a second when I saw how Kage fought they'd be impressed by seeing someone

with a different method, but instead they boo him out of the ring like a

musician off of a stage after a bad performance; what's up with that? He still

won, didn't he?"

"Look, Kaen; the more action-packed these fights are,

the more effect it'll have when we beat those chumps," stated Timber.

"Valiant has some tough members; even their rookie has some good moves,

and when we beat 'em in the finals -assuming they can beat whichever team wins

next, then we'll have contracts coming in by the dozens; tons more money, more

fame, more of what we want; you should be glad about all this, not to mention

getting ready to clobber them."

"But this isn't what I joined for!" Kaen protested.

"I like the attention and all but I'm getting really tired of all this

flash and nonsense we're encouraging; we're so caught up in it we've forgotten

we're a RESCUE Team, not a celebrity bandwagon!" He shook his head.

"I've had enough of this; I'm out. Soon as we next make port, I'm outta

here."

Soon as he tried to walk past Timber, though, the Haxorus

pushed him back into the railing, catching him off guard as the dragon-type

glared into his eyes. "Maybe there's wax in my ears," growled Timber.

"Did you just say you're planning on walking out on us?"

"Damn right I did!" Kaen barked defiantly.

"Maybe you've forgotten, NOBODY walks out on Team

Warmachine; getting into this group is an honor, but staying in it isn't a

choice; we're not letting you ruin our reps by walking out on us," stated

Timber.

"Your reps?!" Kaen repeated. "How would my

leaving ruin your reps?"

"Nobody has ever left Warmachine; just knowing that

makes people want to join, because they feel something is here that makes it

worth staying," explained Timber. "But if you walk out, that thought

goes up in smoke."

"So I'm just another way to inflate your egos; is that

it?!" Kaen shot back. "You can take that load of nonsense and shove

it under your tail, Timber; I've made my choice! I'm out of here!"

"Only way you're leaving, Kaen, is by an unfortunate

accident," growled Timber. "And correct me if I'm wrong, but don't

Charmeleons 'die' if their tails get wet?" He grinned menacingly, looking

at the ocean stretching out behind Kaen.

Kaen's eyes were wide with terror as he realized what Timber

was implying. But just as the Haxorus started to move towards him, a voice

hollered "HEY!" with such force, even the dragon froze, and the two

turned to see Luke and Volcan standing nearby, both of them looking VERY

displeased at what they were witnessing.

"So that's your little secret then..." Luke said in

a disgusted tone. "All you care about is your reputation....you're willing

to discard one of your own teammates just to uphold your reputation...?"

He then took a step forward, clenching his paws tightly. "You're a

disgrace...You, along with the rest of Team Warmachine, bring nothing but shame

and dishonour to the title..."

"This doesn't concern you punks," Timber growled in

warning. "Now get lost before I throw you two over the side too."

"Bullying and threatening your own team mate?"

Volcan asked, cracking his knuckles. "That's not just disgusting, that

really ticks me off; how about I trade places with him, and we'll see who goes

into the ocean?"

Timber laughed at the threat. "You? You guys came crying

to us to get rid of that out of control Typhlosion before; he's gone, yet now

suddenly you think you can take us on when you were too afraid to fight

him?"

"Sol was one thing." Luke returned. "All he

cared about was proving he was the strongest, regardless of his methods. He

still possessed SOME level of honour and pride in him." Luke retorted.

"You on the other hand...You don't care much for the safety of other Pokémon.

All you care about is frolicking about in your own fame and wealth...That is

NOT what being a Rescue Team is all about..."

"Easy for a 'nobody' like you to say," growled

Timber. "If all this became available to you, I wager half my off-shore

account balance you'll be swimmin' in the glory too; 'Rescue' Teams are just

pipe dreams; we're stars, heroes! The world wants heroes, and we're simply

givin' it to them; shouldn't we be rewarded for our time?"

Volcan glared at Timber, his fist clenching. "You want

heroes, look no further than here," he said, gesturing to Luke and Kaen.

"Humility, setting boundaries and fighting for the right reasons make a

hero, not money and merchandise. Back where I come from, I'm a musician; I'm

famous, I'm wealthy, but I don't let it go to my head; I protect people,

because I've got the power to do it and I ask for nothing in return!"

"Well then you're just ignoring a golden opportunity,"

Timber retorted.

Volcan's fist tightened so much that his hand actually bled

from his nails piercing his skin. "...Jaw," he growled.

"What?" Timber asked, before Volcan suddenly lunged

forward and swung, scoring an uppercut that slammed Timber's mouth shut

forcefully, snapping his head back and leaving his torso wide-open. Luke then

moved in with his lightning speed, slamming a heavy Force Palm into Timber's

solar plexus with enough force to send him back.

The Haxorus went down, hitting the deck with enough force to

crack the wooden boards of the deck, grunting in pain as he rolled onto his

side and coughed up some blood and a broken fang.

Luke straightened up and glared angrilly at the fallen

Haxorus, then he turned toward Kaen and his expression softened. "You

alright...?"

Kaen looked hesitant to answer at first, his gaze falling to

the deck, before he answered plainly. "...No..." He sighed angrily.

"All this time I've been feeding this team's ego with my wins, too stupid

to see what they were all about. Right now, I'm pissed off..."

Luke nodded. "I understand..." He returned.

"I'm just glad we intervened before that Haxorus did something

unthinkable...The world needs more Pokémon with a level head such as

yourself..."

Timber suddenly leapt to his feet, and glared angrily at

Luke. "Heads like that can be chopped off like any other!" He roared

before charging at Luke; Volcan leapt in to intercept only to get bashed aside

by Timber, nearly going over the railing, but managing to grab it just in time.

Kaen sprang into action first, even as Luke prepared to

intercept; his body burst into flame as he launched himself towards Timber with

a Flame Charge, slamming into his middle enough to stumble the Haxorus, and was

about to attack him again when the dragon-type suddenly disappeared, making his

oncoming Slash attack hit nothing but air.

"The heck?" He asked.

"That will be quite enough, Kaen," a female voice

stated firmly, catching the attention of Charmeleon and Lucario.

Turning towards it, they saw a Mismagius floating nearby,

with a rather unimpressed expression on her face as Timber floated helplessly

in the air beside her. "I won't tolerate such depravity on this ship,

especially not from the two of you," she stated.

"Maggie..." said Kaen.

Volcan pulled himself back up over the railing. "So, the

brain behind the bullshit finally shows up, eh?"

Luke glanced over to the Mismagius with that same angry

expression he had toward Timber. The air around his body seemed to shimmer a

little as a very faint aura flame burned gently around him. "I suppose

it's safe to assume you also feel that being a so-called 'hero' means you

trample over those that give you a bad image..." He stated.

"I have no interest in being a hero," she answered

honestly. "I gave that up when I found out I was a lousy battler; ensuring

that Warmachine's members are regarded as them has suited me just fine."

"You've got a twisted definition of a hero, lady!"

Volcan barked as he got his feet back on the deck. "And do you condone

Timber threatening one of his own team mates?! He actually threatened to kill

Kaen, and just now tried to!"

"Timber always has been impulsive," remarked

Maggie, looking back at the Haxorus, who only grumbled in response. "But

Kaen... spouting such nonsense as leaving the team; you had to have known he

would..."

"It isn't nonsense, Maggie," stated Kaen, silencing

her. "I'm not kidding about it; I've had enough of this fiasco, you

understand? When you guys invited me into the team I thought I was joining a

group who wanted to make our world safer, but I was wrong. So, since this is

not the team I wanted to join," he crossed his arms. "I feel no

reason to stay anymore."

Maggie regarded him with an expressionless face, glancing at

Volcan and Luke briefly. "Did either of you put him up to this?"

"The guy's got a brain, lady; he's usin' it,"

retorted Volcan. "He needed no guidance from us."

She shrugged. "Well then, Kaen, if that's what you want,

then truthfully I can't stop you," she stated. "But you're making a

mistake; you give up your place on Team Warmachine, you give up on ever being

in a rescue team again."

"Says who?" Kaen demanded.

"I know you're aware of my network of contacts,"

she stated. "Spreading word of you getting kicked out of the team would be

a simple manner; Warmachine has never lost any members, but one person

disgraceful enough to be thrown off the team, well... who would want to enlist

that?"

Kaen froze; he hadn't done anything like that, but it dawned

on him -and Luke and Volcan- that with the number of ears Maggie and the rest

of Warmachine had aimed their way could easily result in a pandemic of

falsehoods that could ruin Kaen's life...

Luke then stepped forward. "In that case, let's make a

wager..." He stated boldly.

"What could you possibly offer me?" Maggie asked.

"If my team makes it to the finals and defeats Team

Warmachine....then you are to disband your team and leave Kaen's record

unchanged, because unlike you lot, Kaen has an honest heart wanting to make a difference

in the world...Fame is merely an added bonus to him..."

"I see no reason I should make such a risky wager,"

she stated. "Even if I doubt you being able to defeat us, I didn't get

where I am by being stupid."

"And I didn't get to where I am now by wanting to be

famous at the expense of potentially putting lives at risk." Luke

retorted. "I formed my Team from scratch, worked our way up from the

bottom of the barrel, all for the sake of one thing; protecting those that

can't fight back." Luke went on. "Power, money, fame... they mean

nothing to us. All that matters is we keep the public safe from any threat, no

matter how big or small. We set our own personal desires aside for the sake of

Pokémon kind." He then clenched his paws tight, his glare becoming more

intense, and the aura flame burning around hsi body intensified to further

emphasize his rage. "THAT is what being a Rescue Team is all about!! You

scum have no RIGHT to bear that title!!"

She visibly backed away, threatened by how fierce Luke was

becoming. "We shall let the victor decide that," she stated.

"I'll tell you what; I have a counter-offer for you. I will not disband

Warmachine, but if you win, then I'll let Kaen leave Warmachine without putting

a single bad word out there about him, and of course you still get the prizes

of this contest; he'll be able to start fresh and do as he pleases. But if we

win..." She pointed at Luke. "You disband YOUR team, and you give me

that Lucarionite of yours; it's the one Mega Stone we don't have yet, and I see

an opportunity to rectify that." She gestured to Kaen. "He will still

be allowed to leave... but I can't promise there won't be nasty rumors about

him."

Luke scoffed. "Case in point..." He growled, then

closed his eyes for a moment to allow himself to calm down, then flashed his

eyes open again. "Very well...We have an accord." He said in a low

tone. "You better hope your team is ready for the fight of their

lives..."

"You better hope yours can still walk on their own by

the time we are finished with you," she stated, and glared menacingly at

Luke. "I'm going to LOVE watching Torolf turn you into a floor mat."

"Assuming he can even catch me..." Luke retorted,

narrowing his eyes at her.

She laughed. "See... that is where you and I

differ," she stated. "You think because of one defining trait, it

means you will win. It will take far more than being quick-footed to defeat

him, because unlike you, he's not afraid of fighting to win." And with

that, she disappeared in a blink of light along with Timber, leaving the three

alone.

"Are you guys crazy?!" Kaen demanded. "Do you

have any idea what she'll do if the others beat you? She's not just going to

make you disband your team; she'll use her connections to tarnish all of their

reputations to the point they can't even bag groceries for a living! You guys

will be ruined!"

"Then we just have to make sure we don't lose,"

said Volcan. "I for one kind of wish that Maggie bitch was fighting; I'd

love to rip that smirk right off her face."

Kaen slapped his forehead. "I should've just taken my

chances with the bad rep; I don't want to drag you guys down too!"

Luke slowly turned and looked back at Kaen. "You aren't;

we're doing this of our own accord." Luke said as he stepped toward him

and gently patted his shoulder. "You stood up for what you believe is

right Kaen; that's EXACTLY what it means to be part of a Rescue Team. "

His face then grew determined. "I promise you that we will prevail, now

that we have much to lose, that only means we'll fight 10 times as hard."

"You

guys saw what Torolf did to that Sol guy, who even you guys were too scared to

fight," said Kaen. "How the heck are you so confident you can take

down THE strongest Swampert in the entire world?!"

"Because I trained with THE strongest Nidoking in the

world...ever since I was seperated from my family as a child." Luke

returned. "Team Valiant is a group that has endured many hardships to get

to where we are now...It's that drive that propels us to perform to the best of

our abilities and then some..."

"I can speak for that," said Volcan. "I've

only been part of Valiant a short time, but I truly believe if anyone can take

down Warmachine, it's them... and me."

Kaen looked at Volcan, then at Luke, and Volcan again, before

he asked. "...How many of you can Mega Evolve?" He asked.

"Just Luke, as far as I know," replied Volcan,

looking at Luke in question.

"I am the only one who can Mega Evolve on my team."

Luke returned. "The rest of my partners all have other ways of

compensating for those that can Mega Evolve."

"Except me," said Volcan. "All I've got are my

strength and skills."

"Then, you guys are going to need an edge, because there

are two on Warmachine who can," stated Kaen. "One you know; Torolf,

and the other you haven't seen yet; a Scizor named Shamshir. If you want to

beat both of them, then you..." He looked at Volcan. "Need a mega

evolution too, because with that you'd be ideal for taking on Shamshir."

"But I don't have a mega stone," stated Volcan.

"You will soon," remarked Kaen, grinning.

"I'll meet up with you later. For now, I better go find somewhere to

bunker down. Timber might not let me off the hook just yet."

"If you want, I can have someone escort you for the time

being." Luke offered

Kaen nodded. "I hate to impose... but tough as I am, I

can't take on any of the others straight up so... yeah... I'd appreciate

it."

"Let's go then, before one of 'em shows up," said

Volcan.

With that, the three left the area, heading back to their

cabins to wait until their next battle.

Contest Part 3

Kaen proceeded to hide out in Volcan's room, keeping well out of sight of the rest of his team as Luke and Volcan returned to the battlefield; the next round was announced to start soon, with Team Valiant vs. Team Sickle, meaning their Grovyle friend...

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Contest Part 1

The group was shown to its rooms shortly after everyone received their numbers. Spectators and competitors shared different parts of the ship, but Kaen made an exception for Serena, understanding she had come there with Team Valiant even if she wasn't...

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Tryouts

The next day... Luke awoke early as usual, stretching and heading for the kitchen to prepare breakfast for his family and his guest. However, upon taking a quick walk around the house he noticed Volcan was nowhere to be found. "...Volcan?" Luke called...

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