103 Chapter 103

Fearow indeed recovered fast.

Mentally and physically.

And not long later, I was up on his back again, heading for Cinnabar Island once more. And it didn't take long once more for us to land back on the island at the pokemon centre.

…By time I did though, my phone had buzzed no more than six times.

All messages from Nurse Joy.

She wasn't very happy with me right now going by what she wrote to me. Well, I did kind of just dump a bunch of rare pokemon on her.

With to warning whatsoever.

…Again.

Yeah, so I decided just to send her a simple reply message.

'I'll explain later, in a rush. Prepare for more in the next few days.'

I figure it will be easier just to take her scolding all at once. Instead of calling her up, getting scolded and then getting scolded again tomorrow or the next day.

Especially since I plan heading back to Viridian City and the Pokemon Centre where all my pokemon are specifically before I head out to Kalos.

And I'll be heading out there first thing in the morning after training.

…While tonight, I have three specific pokemon to have a look at.

After they get healed up of course.

Though Dragonite and Gyarados are already good to go more or less.

Just need to get Blastoise fixed up.

I left Blastoise with the Nurse Joy of the Cinnabar Island pokemon centre for an hour and a half and just chilled out in my room for a bit with a few of my pokemon.

Specifically, Bellossom and Victreebel.

Bellossom is tiny and likes sitting on my head and playing with my hair while I'm laying down, and not gonna lie it feels good, especially when she's using sweet scent.

Note to self, get a massage from Chansey and Bellossom at some point.

While Victreebel just practically moulded himself to my back. Despite his oddly shaped body, he could contort or compress himself in such weird ways. It took a bit of getting used to, but it's actually really good for my back I'm thinking. Keeping it straight, not slouched even when laying down, yet comfortably so.

My pokemon rock man.

I spent just over an hour like that watching some stuff on the rooms television and chilling with my mons.

I only got up, and reluctantly so when Nurse Joy called up to my room to let me know Blastoise had been rejuvenated.

Bellssom and Victreebel had both fallen asleep, so I eased myself out of their grips and left them sleeping on my bed and headed down to collect Blastoise's pokeball.

Moments later, I left the pokemon centre and made my way to behind it where there was a decently large battlefield that would work for some good open space.

I yawned, stretching my arms out above my head. Chilling out had left my a bit sluggish and I kinda just wanted to crawl back into bed right now.

But, needs must and all that.

I traced my hands over the three new additions to my belt. Dragonite, Gyarados and Blastoise's pokeballs on my belt, in that order.

Hmm…who to start with?

I don't really know to be honest.

I guess a time honoured decision making tactic could be employed, one that had seen many a use over the centuries.

I put my finger on Dragonite's pokeball, "Eanie, meanie," my hand went to Gyarados' pokeball, "Minie, mo," then my finger went to Blastoise's, before back to Dragonite's.

"Catch an Incineroar by the toe, if it squeals, let it go, innie, meanie, minie mo!" as I finished my strategic genius chant, my finger came to a halt atop Gyarados' pokeball.

Big water snake it is then.

I grabbed the pokeball and enlarged it, "Come on out Gyarados." I said, pressing the button in the middle and releasing the huge scaly blue serpent of the deep from within in a burst of bright light.

Gyardos materialised in front of me, shaking his massive head and looking a bit confused.

Before his eyes landed on me and promptly narrowed.

Ah.

I forgot something because of my tired daze.

To send out my other pokemon to work as insurance just in case.

Gyarados roared, rearing back, before his massive head shot down towards me, mouth open wide, fangs longer and thicker than my awesomely muscular arms gleaming in the moonlight.

…Shit!

You know, I totally should have saw this coming.

Of course I did not though.

Because I am dumb.

Fantastically awesome with muscles even a Machoke would be jealous of and a penis that would make even my current attacker bow in fear of, but dumb all the same.

As it was, despite Gyarados huge ass size, he was a quick wee bugger.

I wouldn't have been able to evade him even if I tried.

I didn't.

My hands came up on instinct just as he attempted to chompy chomp chomp me and I grabbed onto his fangs, wrapping my hands around the pointy tips with all my strength.

I felt my skin tear and blood ooze just from the sharp sides, not even the point and I was barrelled into the ground, my back slamming into it hard.

If I didn't work on my back constantly, what with increased gravity constantly pressing down on it, I would probably have had the wind knocked out of me and got munched up in short order.

Thankfully, my back is made of tougher stuff and not something weak, like paper mache…or Surge.

I was still pinned under the huge size of my big water serpent though.

'Great goin' mate, didn't even think at all when you sent this guy out did yae ya mad fud?' I berated myself.

Gyarados big angry eyes were locked on to me and inch by inch he forced his massive head down with more force, overpowering my grip on his fangs, inching my arms back and back and back.

Fuck.

I couldn't even let one of my pokemon out right now, the second I let go of even one of these huge ass fangs, I'm gonna get ganked.

I can feel a few of the pokeballs shaking on my belt though. One, or more of them are about to bust out.

But you know what?

The fact I can hold Gyarados back this long is proof enough, I don't need help here.

I don't need to be saved.

I just need to stop being such a pussy.

Gritting my teeth, I raised and straightened my legs and slammed the soles of them down on the ground and dug in, and then grit my teeth even harder, so hard I'm probably lucky they didn't chip and break.

With my feet on the ground good and proper now, I've got some leverage. I pushed down with my feet with all my strength at the same time I I exerted all the strength I had in my beautiful, badass bulging muscles.

Gyarados' eyes widened in shock as I began pushing it back and then back some more, up and up until I was in a sitting position.

"BAD BOY!" I roared and used everything I had to whip my arms and bodily jerk the huge serpent into the air and used the chance to surge to my feet.

Gyarados roared in confusion, the sound being drowned out my by own roar of exertion though as I heaved the huge serpent up above my hand and then used the momentum of its own long serpentine body to slam it down into the ground.