--- Weather Conditions ---
Alexa ended up missing William's Gym match, because it turned out that not using type break had become harder than her team anticipated. So far the only way they could consistently go a full match without the temptation when faced with a poor type match was if they were in a baseline form they liked to stay in. At least eight other trainers had a chance to face off against them in training due to William needing more time to work without her team, although full matches were an interesting change in pace from just working with one or two of William's pokemon.
"We might not be ready by tomorrow," Charizard grumbled, currently Fire/Water because he could stick with Water variants fairly easily. "Not unless we can handle this with basic forms and changing foes."
"We can probably handle Ice type pokemon with our basic forms," Bellossom, who could just manage Fire/Electric as long as she didn't fight someone a pokemon with a Water type attack, argued. "But we won't just be against pure Ice types if Leader Ronald is even just somewhat smart about this."
Rhydon was the only one of them that could handle a wider variety, although with the downside that he wanted to learn to change more easily. "Not to mention-" Rhydon started, but cut off as a cold wind suddenly blew into the clearing.
A clearly unnatural wind, coming from Route 43. Their current training area was close to that road mostly to try and find new trainers to help test out a variety of opponent types, and now there were a number of those trainers making their way back to town as quickly as they could. There had not been any weather reports that said a blizzard would be in the area, which meant that some Ice types were causing a problem somewhat down the Route.
"That's either close to here, or really bad," Charizard noted, and broke his change to get his wings back. "I think we might have to break out the new Contagion just in case."
"Go let the Gym Leader know, you can catch up with us after," Alexa said even as she broke her own change, a Spectslurry one for the day, and went to get their Meltwater vials. "I'll go ahead and do what I can, while we wait to see what the Gym Leader says."
She passed a vial to him before using another on herself, the cold air going from unpleasant to rather nice. Which was a problem because a Gatpotear should not be comfortable at the moment, and it was if anything getting cooler outside. "I'm going to hurry, it is way too comfortable like this and way too fast for it to be this close," Charizard agreed with her thoughts entirely and flew off, his speed a bit faster than normal without his natural weight.
"Pass those around, we might need to actually do some mystical rescue," Kingler declared and held out a claw.
"You are all going into pokeballs just in case I run into something hostile," Alexa countered. "Let me make some rumors true on my own," she then sighed before actually returning them all.
There was some grumbling about the idea, but she was able to get going up the Route on her own, and on all fours to try and move a bit faster. Which soon had her enter a proper snow storm, and as she went farther it became clear that this wasn't stopping on its own anytime soon. Alexa made sure to stop at the visible campsites to check if anyone needed help, thankfully only finding abandoned gear or one inhabited tent with clear weather protection that could handle this for the duration.
After finding that one Charizard winged to her quickly. "Pass me some vials and make some wings," he ordered, and Alexa reacted to the command quickly. "Leader Ronald is going to find the source of this, but he had heard that it was feeling cold all the way to the Lake of Rage yesterday, so we need to check the whole Route for trapped trainers."
"Wings, do we have time for a change?" Alexa asked sharply as she quickly grabbed a handful of vials of Meltwater Contagion to pass to him, the reason for them obvious and frightening.
"You are a shapeshifter with a Fly HM, I'm sure you can make them like that," he said, and flew off as soon as he had a handle on the vials.
It was solid logic, and a quick and rough rework of her arms did get her into the air, but outside of an emergency like this she would not make such an attempt. She also could tell from the HM knowledge that these wings weren't good enough for a passenger. She also wasn't that fast, but Charizard did slow down a bit so they could stick closer together when she got into the air, and it was still quite a bit faster than on foot.
First they paused briefly for a few wild pokemon they spotted, but ended up mostly just chased off. The locals seemed to be doing reasonably well, and they simply didn't have time to try and find and calm every wild pokemon along the route, no matter how much Alexa wanted to keep stopping for them.
Snow soon started to cover the ground below them, and that was made worse by the fact that soon after they crossed the point where someone could probably make it out of the current extent of the storm on foot. By air it wasn't as far, but the worsening weather was something only an Ice typed flyer could handle so it was incredibly unlikely that anyone caught now would be able to get out without time or help.
At first it seemed they would be lucky when the first camp site they found had a pair of tents that were clearly good enough to handle the storm, but when they landed to check the real issue was clear. There were a number of other abandoned lower quality tents that had been left to cram far too many trainers into the two good ones.
"Um, are you Alexa Larch?" the trainer who opened one of the tents asked her, which given she was in a brand new never before seen form said a lot about the impression she made on the region.
"Yes, do you need any help?" she questioned while Charizard went over to do the same for the other tent.
"The tent won't work for all of us overnight," another trainer complained. "Although I don't want to be an..." They trailed off as the looked past the others at her. "Ice cat? Okay, maybe I'd be fine with ice cat."
Alexa and Charizard soon left that set of tents with four Gatpotear who could handle the cold for the night, and hopefully would not try and copy her makeshift wings. She didn't ask if any of them had Fly HMs, but it was unlikely that Gatpotear would be marked compatible by normal Fly HMs either.
The next campsite they found wasn't far away, and was in about the same state. Another offer of a change hopefully helped there, even if Alexa started to worry about how to turn these trainers back after the fact.
After that their luck ran out entirely. Alexa spotted a trail on the path, one that didn't end at a camp site, but instead a trainer who seemed to have fallen more than stopped. "Hey, over here," Alexa called out as her Starter made sure there wasn't anyone else nearby. The trainer didn't look up at her as she quickly landed, it was probably hard to see or hear her in the swirling snow, and immediately she could tell a problem with the young man. His body wasn't shivering, which was why she didn't bother to ask and just splashed him with a vial and a lot of hope.
"Ah, yikes cold! It, isn't as warm anymore?" he questioned concerningly. Then noticed he was a cat made out of icy slush. "Um, wait."
"Try and get to Mahogany as quickly as you can," Alexa instructed the now confused trainer, and checked to see if anyone else was around that needed help before he could question her anymore. She didn't think he was up for telling her if he was with anyone quickly enough.
"Nobody else here, we have to move," Charizard called out with new concern before she could go back to the now transformed human, and they set off with the new plan of not even asking anyone outside of a tent if they wanted the change.
Alexa took off thinking that they now at least had a better idea what to do going forward, but naturally the next stop challenged that immediately. It was a single tent, and even from the outside it was clearly not big enough for the group inside.
"There are tracks near the tent," Charizard said grimly. "I'll check them, you fix that."
With a hope that the tracks were all going towards the tent instead of away, Alexa tapped on the closed entrance as best she could. It was cautiously opened, to reveal a wide eyed boy a bit younger than her, and a whole crowd behind him who clearly already knew they didn't actually fit. "Um, Gatpotear are real?" the boy questioned, which was better than the alternatives to Alexa.
Charizard came back with one relieved Gatpotear when Alexa finished getting a third changed from the tent, and she only had one more who was willing to try. An older girl who Alexa realized with a sense that she had not really felt before would not naturally change from Meltwater Contagion.
"So, is it going to feel fuzzy?" the girl questioned a touch nervously as Alexa got out another vial anyway.
"It does not feel fuzzy," the Gatpotear found/made by Charizard noted loudly. "But it isn't cold outside now. Still a little cool, so not the best possible solution but better than being stuck in there."
"We don't want you guys to make the problem worse," Alexa commented, as she quietly forced the Meltwater Contagion to work on the girl. The change to Gatpotear seemed to look normal, although the girl did shudder a bit more than typical. "So no making the storm worse."
"Oh, okay, that's real... where is my heartbeat?" the girl questioned.
"I don't think we have hearts right now," another Gatpotear half joked, half complained. "Just a bunch of slush."
"I'm not saying it is a bad thing," the girl argued. "I just, I didn't expect to be something like that."
Alexa felt somewhat unhappy about forcing the change in that case, but as Charizard reminded her they still needed to keep going. So they quickly got out of that conversation and back in flight along the Route. From there they had the luck that they made it to the other edge of the storm without needing to change the plan, although with a slight concern that they might actually run low on prepared vials and need to stop to make up some more from the jars of Contagion.
They both went a bit farther to make sure the storm wasn't going fast enough to need them to continue towards the Lake of Rage, and then swung back to double check and see if they could help anyone else.
---
William hated flying in storms of any kind, but a professional trainer needed to know how to react to serious situations. It was the one thing he really knew how to do himself as a pokemon, and it meant he could halfway keep up when Leader Ronald turned out to have an Articuno among the Gym pokemon. A fairly under-trained example of that Legendary from what William could tell, but still notable and more importantly faster than William was.
It did not help that both of them had teams who were somewhat tired, William's from the Gym match he won just before this whole mess started, and the Leader's response team was apparently being used a bit more than normal to try and make up high level matches.
So William wasn't too happy to find an overly tall and somewhat transparent Froslass still standing across from that Articuno as the Legendary shielded a literally half frozen Gym Leader, but he also wasn't entirely surprised. With a quick break of his illusion for a hard but fast landing he put himself between the Ice/Ghost and the Legendary.
"So, cold," the icy pokemon said, and William didn't like the look of the torn up tent behind them. "Cold." A lack of full sentences from a Ghost type was a bad sign, especially when the Ghost was strangely human shaped.
"Goodra, come out," he declared and sent out his pokemon in the best condition. The Froslass looked confused for a moment, and then very confused as the mass of ice and water Goodra was currently made out of emerged. "Distract her."
William then tried something foolish. He made a break for the ruined camp site while his pokemon kept the hostile pokemon busy. The first thing he saw was an Alolan Sandslash huddled next to a form, clearly avoiding looking at the Froslass. The body was the part that he focused on, as he got out the container of Meltwater Contagion he had gotten from Alexa.
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The storm cut off suddenly, which reassured Alexa a bit, but also made her worried about why exactly it stopped like that. "Keep going or check that out?" she questioned her Starter.
"Get a better flight form when we find whoever stopped it, they might need to get out quick," her Starter answered and broke his Ice type change to go back to Fire/Flying. "Stay in the air for now, but this sort of storm shouldn't just go away like that without someone getting hurt." He paused and clearly checked the air. "The core of the storm was this way."
Flying was much easier without the wind and the snow, but the sun wasn't the best for her Ice and Water types as she continued stay in the air on makeshift wings. The location they ended up at was clearly an off the path but commonly used camp site, and William was present with his Goodra and an Articuno. As they got closer more figures were clear, a Gatpotear next to William half hanging off a Sandslash that looked to have also used the icy Contagion with a less wet than normal outcome, and Goodra next to the Articuno trying to help Leader Ronald get out of a block of ice.
"Charizard, get the Gym Leader out of here," she ordered and then half crashed herself down to get next to William as quickly as possible. "William, what's the issue?"
William looked between the two icy pokemon next to him, and then clearly made a choice about what to tell her. "There was a misunderstanding," he said shortly, and the Gatpotear next to him seemed to cry a bit harder. "I think I need you something that can carry her once we find her Sandslash's pokeball."
"Probably Kanto Zoroark for me then," Alexa noted with a look at how this Gatpotear seemed to have a purple tint to their water. "I don't want to heat her up or cool me down with Vespikiln."
"I want some heat," the Gatpotear said quietly. "I want a lot of heat."
Alexa considered that. "I don't really have any other options that make you feel warmer than this one, but I guess I can see if you can ride a Vespikiln," she told the other slush cat and then broke her own change. Out of the corner of her eye she saw Charizard and Articuno both take off towards Mahogany.
The Gatpotear meowed at her sadly, which was another bad sign that Alexa choose to ignore as she got out a bit of Chitin Powder. "Yikes! You, turned into another pokemon?" the cat questioned cautiously.
"I do that," Alexa deliberately buzzed at the clearly Ice/Ghost typed pokemon as she tried not to think about why this Gatpotear wasn't Water typed. "Try not to phase through me in flight, I'd rather not have to catch you too many times."
The other pokemon then spent a good period of time picking up a ruined camp site, one that looked like it had happened at least a couple of days before. "I think I died," the Gatpotear said slowly in the middle of the ruin after the still quite quiet Sandslash was returned. "I think I might still be dead."
"Well, then we really need to get you to some help," Alexa said more confidently than she felt about talking to someone who recently died and came back as a vengeful Ghost. "Dying even for a little bit isn't good for you." Alexa also was fairly sure this Gatpotear wouldn't be human again without a lot of help. "Well, dying-dying, not just becoming a Ghost type. Those are different things." She considered the details there. "Are you sure you died, or did you just turn into a Ghost type?"
"Did I, did I what?" the slush cat questioned with much more focus than before. "Wait, can you-" She shook her head, sending droplets of Ghostly water around to Alexa's mild annoyance. "No, I am quite sure I died, because this was a wild pokemon attack, not freezing to death or something. I know Slashy isn't up for keeping me alive after what happened."
"How did he end up Ice typed?" Alexa asked as the Gatpotear finally got ready to be carried.
"Alolan," William answered before taking off himself. "I thought you knew of those."
"I might be a bit tired," Alexa admitted, and then blinked at how the Gatpotear had not come close just yet.
"You might be warmer than I wanted," the Gatpotear admitted with a sigh.
---
Alexa sighed at the Mahogany Pokemon Center as she waited for either more Gatpotear to return to humanity, or news on the condition of the local Gym Leader. "Two days gone," she complained.
"We still have some time to find a different Gym if this doesn't work out," Charizard grumbled. "Although I think we could have done without the crisis. How is the dead girl doing?"
That was directed at William, who was helping with trying to spot any Gatpotear that made it to town. "She has been confirmed to be revived," he noted. "I'll admit, I was surprised that she could turn human again, even if I wasn't that surprised she didn't want to stay human after trying."
"Wait, that worked?" Alexa asked Charizard unhappily. "Did you do anything for that?"
"What does that mean?" Charizard asked with what appeared to be genuine confusion.
"You know," she growled, currently Gatpotear shaped to try and attract any others. "Did more than the stuff does on its own."
"Did you change anyone who wouldn't change on their own?" Charizard questioned with continued confusion. That morphed to unhappiness when she didn't immediately reply. "No, I didn't. For her or any of the others. Then again you handled most of the tents, and I think being stranded outside changed what would work a bit."
Then a mass of slush slammed into Alexa. "Thank you, oh thank you," the other Gatpotear declared with a clear shiver. "You saved my life out there. I'm never getting rid of this change."
"Um, you're welcome?" Alexa questioned, and then realized this was the first trainer they had found outside of a tent. "Are you sure you don't want to change back to being human?"
"I never want to feel cold again, and they said if I felt cold like this it means there is a bigger issue," the Gatpotear said firmly. "Also I don't remember a while before you found me, so I am kind of afraid I can't turn back and don't want to test it."
"Trust me, you can turn back regardless," William commented dryly. The Gatpotear blinked at that.
"Well, I still don't want to change back," the cat said firmly. "Thank you again." He then walked over to the local Nurse Joy, and clearly found himself in a position where he would not be able to talk to them more for a while.
"So, was he dying when you found him, or...?" Charizard asked quietly.
"I didn't check," Alexa realized a bit tiredly. "Just saw he wasn't moving and tried immediately. It worked and I sort of just assumed." They all just sat and thought about that as they waited for the next Gatpotear to show up.
"Well, he didn't look Ghost typed?" William suggested uneasily.
"Not a proof honestly," Alexa admitted. "If he wasn't... well it wouldn't have had to make him Ghost typed."
"Alexa Larch? The Gym Leader wants to talk with you," a local Nurse Joy then called out. "He's good enough for a visitor now."
"He was moved to the Center?" Alexa questioned, but followed the Joy to a back room.
"Yes, he unfortunately needed some alternate treatment options we don't have at the local hospital," Joy replied quietly. "I almost want to ask if you can make him into a pokemon to help, but we want to do a couple more tests first."
Alexa found herself led to one of the rooms usually used for injured pokemon. Leader Ronald was laying down, and looked tired. "Hello, Assistant Larch," the Gym Leader greeted her. "I'm afraid I have only bad news for you regarding my challenge to you."
"I'm not getting my seventh Badge match here, am I?" Alexa asked as kindly as she could given the context.
"We aren't sure if anyone is getting any more high end Badge matches from Mahogany this year," Ronald said with a sigh. "My energy was damaged by the attacks I took trying to stop the storm. I'm not a natural Ice type, but right now I'm putting out quite a bit of cold. I've been told it will be weeks on the short end for me to get better."
"Oh, that is not something I think a type change would help with," Alexa admitted a bit nervously. "I mean, your energy isn't..." It was missing pieces from what she could see. A lack of not-Ice making Ice his largest type. "I don't think it is safe to use anything on you right now."
"I was kind of hoping for a 'no, Ronald, I can fix that right up' to be honest," the Gym Leader sighed. "Well then, you might as well just count me out for either Gym Badge at this point. I doubt I won't be packed by the time you get a seventh somewhere else, and that assumes I am up for it before the League ends this year." He shrugged, and then flinched in pain from the motion. "I can offer a League Badge for the help in the storm, but I know those aren't the same."
"I already have one for my third this League," Alexa confessed, unhappy to have another one being offered for the same League.
"Well, there goes that backup plan. I'm still putting you in for one, the storm would have been much worse without you here," he admitted. "For my personal recommendations on other Gyms, I can say you should avoid the Region's Rock type Gym. They are the closest to the League and already were going to be packed beyond what they can handle before we lost my Gym for late Badges. That Gym is too small to handle what they end up getting on a normal year. Your best bet is to hit Blackthorn until you win, and then try for Olivine if you are lucky, or Cianwood more likely. The farthest Gym is a bit of a flight away for a last Gym, but that also means it will probably still have slots."
"That was admittedly our plan already," Alexa sighed herself. "We probably will stick around at least another day to try and get the rest of the people who got changed turned back."
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[Author's Note]
So, the plan was always that Alexa wasn't getting a Gym Badge here. How that happened has changed a couple of times now, before it arrived on this set of events.
This chapter was delayed by a massive writer's block that caused a major stall out of the writing process. One that has resulted in a choice to cut some planned content going forward.
The good news is that I now have what should be a full outline of chapters all the way to the end of the story, instead of a vague outline that has dangerous holes in it.
While I worked out that issue I gave in to my ideas and started an original work. Check it out if you are interested:
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It... probably shows my bias for powersets very clearly, but I am proud of how it has turned out so far. I've got two completed arcs of it and now will hopefully be back to this story until we finish here.