Hard Enough - Pokemon SI

Voted best in category in the Users' Choice awards.
To be fair, 'Critical Hit Ratio' could well be an established in-setting term similar to how we have K/D/A for gaming, or Winning Percentage for various sports. the latter of which being basically what pokemon battles are.
I mean, people go all in for the calculations and statistics for Baseball, Football, Soccer, and so on. and we see similar happen in the show with regards to battling, so it's not outside the realm of possibility.
 
Chapter 53 - Firing a shot over the bow
"Hey Sabrina, you heard about the incident, I take it?" I said in greeting to my… ex-girlfriend.

"... Brock, where are you?" she said in a calm, neutral tone that I had not heard in years. I swallowed as alarm bells rang in my head.

"Uhmm, I'm flying back to Pewter to check things over at the gym and handle the reporters. I just finished raiding the Rocket base they launched their operation from."

"And where is that?" she said, again, perfectly calm. I wasn't fooled. She might not emote well but she knew wrath wonderfully. Still waters could hide deep pools after all.

"Sabrina, take a breath. First of all I'm fine. My family is fine, my gym is fine. The Rockets didn't get anything and the processes I'd set up in case this ever happened worked perfectly. The weaker pokemon faded away and let the stronger pokemon handle the battle."

"... I'd like to see you?" she said, and there was the barest hint of a quiver.

I nudged Zephyr to descend. "I'm landing now and I'll send you my location," I said, worried about how she was obviously stressing out. When I landed, I pinged her with my location. I barely had a moment to raise Zephyr's pokeball to return him when Sabrina appeared in a flash of light behind us.

"NOCT!" hooted Zephyr as he launched himself skyward only to come down in his defensive position with his feathers fluffed up and his wings bared.

Sabrina spared him a glance, and he sheepishly blinked at her before straightening out to begin preening his feathers as if nothing had just happened.

"Zephyr is still afraid of me?" she said with a minute frown.

I shook my head. "Most people or pokemon find it scary having someone suddenly behind them." She stared at me, and I shrugged. "Most people."

She nodded before flicking her eyes up and down my body. I could feel small taps and nudges across my body as she used her psychic powers to check me over further. I let her with a roll of my eyes as my hair was ruffled. When she reached my forearms and legs, where I had tanked the rocks from that one grunt's cheapshot, her eyes narrowed and the nearby trees trembled.

I raised my hand and pulled back the torn sleeve to show her the unblemished skin underneath. "Hey, I'm fine. Some guy tried to use a Rock Throw on me." Sabrina blinked slowly and I grinned. "I know, right?!"

She shook her head, causing her hair to flick from side to side. "When two fools fight, can there be a victor?"

She was still prodding me with her psychic touches, trying to determine if I was injured anywhere. She'd reached my fingers, and it was a decidedly strange feeling. I was further distracted by watching her hair, so it took me a moment to realise she was criticising me.

"Hey! … I don't think that's fair! I had back up and I was more than able to handle that situation!" I said with a frown.

She raised an eyebrow at me. "I was at the gym. You only took Dennis with you?"

I shook my head, "No, that's not true. I also had Karen and her team of Ace trainers."

"Karen… who's that?" she tilted her head.

I stared at her. "She's that girl that I mentioned as part of the Guardians…" Sabrina blinked languidly. "You've fought her before? Twice? She thought she'd beat you easily with her dark type pokemon?"

Sabrina kept her head tilted to the side but there was a faint thoughtful look. "That was the girl that challenged me twice? She was very… annoying," Sabrina said, settling on the word.

I bobbed my head up and down. "Yeah, I've spoken about her before. She joined in with my baseball coaching. She's the one that mostly talks with me and works with me to develop my Dark Aura."

"Hmmm is that so?" Sabrina said, eyeing me with a hint of suspicion. Her psychic touches turned into prods as she poked me in the back of the head and sides but still gently.

"Yeah, anyway, she's going to take point in this cause it will keep most of the attention off me… for a given value of most," I said, only to squirm as she found a ticklish spot.

"Does that hurt?" Sabrina said, reaching towards my ribs where she'd 'touched'. I turned my body and put my hands around my ribs protectively. She narrowed her eyes. "Brock, if you are hurt it does not serve to hide your injuries."

I coughed. "It's not that I'm hurt, it's just that… it was ticklish…" I said sheepishly.

Sabrina blinked, and for a second, her lips twitched upwards. Then I felt something brush against my ribs. "Heh!" I said before I could stop myself.

I twisted away and eyed her. "Stop that!"

She coughed, but her smile was much more noticeable. "I am merely checking you over," she said. Her eyes were zeroed in on the spot that had caused the reaction, and I could see her tucking that little fact away in her mind.

"Yeah, sure you are. I'm perfectly fi—" I stopped as I recalled how she'd reacted to that particular wording back during that whole Lance drama. Her eyes had narrowed slightly. "I'm well. Healthy and fit."

She tilted her head. "But something still bothers you?"

I clicked my tongue for a moment before nodding slowly. "Yeah. The people who did this. We caught them, but the person behind them… they're the ones I want to do something about."

"You know who they are?" she said. I hesitated for a second too long and Sabrina leaned in. "Brock? Do you know who they are?"

I sighed and glanced around. "This is probably best explained sitting down."

I claimed a spot under a tree with a nice-looking patch of soft grass, only for Sabrina to claim the spot right next to me. I gave her a look as she inched towards me. She was less than subtle as she adjusted herself until she was leaning into me.

She raised an eyebrow. "Yes, Brock?"

Zephyr started laughing at me and I raised his pokeball to return him, leaving just Sabrina and I in the clearing. I sighed and tried to ignore how nice it was to have her leaning into me.

"I've known for a while that Giovanni has been in charge of Team Rocket… or suspicions really. He just seemed too… well off compared to everyone else. He's a gym leader for the prestige it brings him and control, not for the duty of seeing trainers ready for the League."

"... It is strange that only a few pass his challenge each year," Sabrina mused. "I… had always thought he simply used as strong a pokemon as he feasibly could. He doesn't accept anything less than people that have six badges to their name."

"That's some of it, but he's sitting on the Viridian Gym. It's the final stopping point for a lot of people if they want to stick to the cultural route of unification that is undisputed. He should still be facing a sizeable number of trainers and you know how some trainers are."

Sabrina shivered slightly, which said more than words could.

I nodded. "Yeah exactly. The normal ones will just keep coming at you until they can eke out a win. Sometimes by just ramming their heads at the problem."

"Sometimes literally," said Sabrina. I opened my mouth for that story only to shake my head. That wasn't what I should be focusing on right now.

"Right well, the numbers were probably the… no. That's a lie. I've always been suspicious of the man. The numbers were something that stood out to me, however. With my inclusion to the Guardians I have a lot more information that I can pick through… well a ton of things honestly." I rubbed my chin.

"The Guardians know a lot about the man. Did you know that during the war he fought on the front lines until he was injured? When he healed up he found a position as a quartermaster and he always seemed to have extra rations or supplies for people that worked with him."

I had a suspicion about that. Had he been stealing the supplies and then gifting it on as something only he could deliver? Was he giving people something they were already owed? The Guardians sadly didn't have those answers, but it stood out to me as something someone would do if they had no issues with corruption. It was never picked up on as the man had a clean service record and was praised for his battling ability. He was never suspected of corruption or theft. But what if it was just a trading of favours?

Small little things that would have been harmless, until they started to build up and up and up. Then again, that was my just thoughts on what evils Giovanni could have done. There was no evidence.

There never seemed to be evidence. Just a slew of praise and then advancement for the man.

His accession to Gym Leader had been something that had the backing of the local council, once more with glowing praise and he ran a tight ship with no incidents in Viridian. This gave Viridian its reputation as the safest town in all of Indigo.

Part of me wondered if that wasn't just because he had all the angles covered. If you operated in Viridian he'd know.

I told Sabrina all of this and she sat and listened to me without commenting. She simply thought on my words and frowned slightly.

"So he is highly connected, and you don't think you can just strip him of his position? If I went with you we could…" Sabrina trailed off at the shake of my head.

"I… I don't think I could beat him… even with you at my side. The Guardians are a fairly broad organisaiton but from what I've gathered, they're sort of passive as long as Kanto itself is stronger. Giovanni, as messed up as it is, is part of Kanto. Hopefully, this raid will be a wake-up call to them."

I also wasn't confident in our victory considering that Giovanni would have access to Mewtwo… "Plus he still has all of Team Rocket, which has Rocket Executives, who are Ace trainer equivalents as far as I can tell, and countless grunts he'd be able to call on. If they were all Proton's level I don't think they'd be too much of an issue depending on how many there are." I shrugged.

"Maybe if we had all the Gym Leaders… but I think some of his connections might include our fellow Gym Leaders," I sighed, slumping a little as I did.

Sabrina stayed silent but leaned in and tapped me on the shoulder. "You're talking about Blaine?"

I bobbed my head in a side-to-side action. "Him and Grey."

"Grey?"

I nodded. "He was quick to speak up for Giovanni a lot, and he was also quick to put himself next to Giovanni during our last meetings… It felt like he was almost in his pocket."

Sabrina tilted her head. "I… also got that impression, but I thought that was my psychic abilities only being able to read his barest of surface emotions due to his mental protection."

I shrugged. "You don't just need psychic abilities to read a person."

"Hmmm," Sabrina said, watching me closely as she twirled a leaf down in front of us.

I paused for a moment before picking up where we'd left off in our conversation. "Grey, I don't think, is at our level... But I'll have to wait and see how strong he actually is. He's running a Steel-type gym, so he should have some strong pokemon but we both know that strength isn't everything."

"Blaine is strong," Sabrina said.

"Yeah, he is a former Elite Four member... but I don't think he's only dangerous for his pokemon abilities but also his mind." I worked my jaw and considered how to brooch the next issue.

"The information I have on Giovanni is good, but there's an interesting tidbit that the Guardians don't possess much information about his parents. Giovanni's father is unknown while his mother was noted as the boss of Rocket before Giovanni. She was said to merely run it like a business but she was also highly elusive and careful in her dealings. They have conflicting pictures of her. The only other thing they have in regards to her is that she had a standing bounty on any and all information of Legendary pokemon."

"..." Sabrina glanced up at me but remained quiet.

"Specifically the Psychic pokemon known as Mew. A Psychic pokemon thought to have tremendous power, enough to cause massive storms and fire giant psychic attacks."

"What does it look like?" said her interest clear to me.

"It's said to be pink… or blue," I added after recalling the strange mew that appeared in the cartoon credits or had that been a shiny? I pushed those thoughts aside. "The point I wanted to make is that Blaine has been working on the genetic fossil resurrection machine. A machine which only needs a strand of intact DNA from a fossil to create a pokemon."

"And if they could get a strand of Mew DNA…" Sabrina sat up. "Do you think they could control a Legendary?"

"I think when you're focussed enough, in this world, you can achieve great things if you put your mind to it. Great things... which doesn't mean they have to be only good, but also possibly bad."

I gritted my teeth. "I think they have enough money to throw at the issue and the ego to try. They aren't going to care if they should."

Sabrina nodded before tilting her head. "Have you spoken to the other people in the Guardians about this?"

I splayed out my hands. "With what evidence? I'm new to them and should be working with them through their methods. To them, Giovanni is someone that is a known face. He invests money and builds places up, which all seems good but it comes with a price." I rubbed a hand through my hair and caught the leaf that Sabrina was playing with in front of my face deftly.

"I've mentioned my suspicions before. I think I just want to do something about him… but I'm not sure what. He's dangerous." I said with a sigh, releasing the leaf to float off in the breeze.

"...but you still told me?" Sabrina said. There was an implied 'because you trusted me' in her words. The small pause told me that much.

"Yeah…" I blushed. "I didn't want you to get hurt doing anything against Giovanni without knowing the risks."

She tapped me on the nose. "Hmmm, you trusted me."

I glanced down and found her watching me with a sincere smile. "Yeah, I do."

She sighed happily and laid her head on my shoulder. "Good."

"Sorry…" I could feel her glance at me with a silent question. "For tearing off like I did. I should have thought to call you, but a lot of the time it just feels like a me issue and not something I should drag you into…" I licked my lips. "Also, I was pretty mad. I wanted to chase them down."

"And hurt them?" she said, her words were quiet and oh so careful.

I blinked in surprise. "What? No!" I said, surprised at what she thought I would do. "Or well… I wanted them locked up. So I wanted to hurt their organisation, but not them as people."

"Good," she said, patting me on the chest. "I've been reading your books as well for when the Guardians contact me, and I was worried you might have let the dark aura affect you." She patted me again. "You can be very cool when you're in action. Very rational with your decisions. Sometimes I wonder…"

I glanced down at her, "What?"

"No, it's nothing," she said as she used her power to raise my arm to encircle her. I let it happen and tugged her in closer before letting the issue rest.

We stayed like that for a little while. The wind moved through the clearing, and I remembered a time before all the drama occurred in my life when I'd been on the road and we'd sit next to each other like this and just enjoy the moment. It felt nostalgic, and I found myself missing those moments.

"This is nice, like when we were on our journey," Sabrina said, mirroring my thoughts.

"I was just thinking that," I said.

She glanced up. "... I still can't read your thoughts."

"Oh…" I said. What else could I say about that? She didn't say anything more but we didn't return to the quiet, instead, she sat up.

"So what do you want to do now?" She tilted her head and shifted so she could watch me better. If this had been anyone else, I might have thought they were showing themselves off but not Sabrina. She didn't act that way.

I shook my head slightly. "Well what I want to do is…" I coughed. "Well, I want to slug Giovanni in the face, but I'm never going to be able to get away with that. I want… I want my family and my gym to be safe places. So…"

I grasped the air in front of me. "It just seems like he's a little too... big for me to do anything about..." I said lamely.

"Brock, when some issues are too large to deal with completely, we should break them into smaller, manageable pieces."

"That's… actually good advice. Thanks," I said.

"I got it from a book," said Sabrina factually.

"Oh," I coughed. "Of course you did."

I smiled as I considered the issue. The Guardians were hesitant to deal with Giovanni, which honestly suited the man far too much for my liking. Previous actions of protecting Kanto didn't mean he had not done it for self-serving purposes. He was now deeply entrenched. He also most likely had a few Gym Leaders supporting him. Not to mention the whole Mewtwo issue. So… where did that leave me?

With a big man that had a lot of friends. I shook my head. No, I couldn't think like that. If I did nothing he might think he could get away with things like this. It was like I told the kids. Don't start fights but don't be pushed around either. Stand up for yourself. So… how did I do that?

"I want to warn him off… or get him to back off and realise he can't just do what he wants with me," I said aloud.

"And how would you do that?" Sabrina asked curiously.

I raised my hand to scrub at my face. My eyes caught on the torn threads of my sleeve where a Rocket Grunt had Rock Throw'd me. I blinked and felt an idea forming in my head.

"What's the heaviest rock you can throw?" I said as a plan formed in my mind.

Sabrina didn't say anything. Instead, her eyes glowed and a rock the size of house rose up above the treeline. I hummed, watching her twist and float the rock around. A rock that heavy…

I really shouldn't. I really, really, shouldn't.

Fuck it, I was gonna do it.

I told Sabrina what I wanted to do and her smile turned vicious and pleased. Like a Meowth that had just caught and roasted a pidgey to go with its cream.

My smile was dark as Sabrina teleported us close to Viridian Gym to begin the plan.

"Can you sense Giovanni?" I said as I called up my dark energy.

"No, there are currently only two trainers at the gym and some cleaners. I shall avoid them," said Sabrina as she lifted up a rock the size of a small caravan.

"Yeah, that'd be good," I said.

We were far enough out that it should be impossible to spot us. Still, it wasn't the cameras that I was worried about. It was having to deal with Mewtwo who would later be housed in Giovanni's gym. I doubted that was the case right now but I still needed to be careful.

If Giovanni wasn't here though chances were reduced that Mewtwo was here.

I was rolling the dice with where Mewtwo might be.

Just in case I was wrong about Mewtwo's location, and he was at the Viridian gym I channelled my dark energy and held it around myself and tried to will it around Sabrina.

Sabrina sighted up on the Viridian Gym and threw her rock before picking up another one.



When we got back to Pewter Gym there were a number of reporters standing around the back of the gym. The police had blocked it off with crime scene tape and were holding the reporters back while Rocko and Celia stood nearby.

Stephen and Bianca were being interviewed to the side by a pair of police. Bianca kept gesticulating at the Purugly with strange-looking eyes that must have been her Ditto. More than a few reporters had cameras and microphones pointed directly at her.

Ah, that was going to be… well it was going to be all over the news. Team Rocket had access to a never seen before pokemon.

Rachel found me from my spot by the window. "Brock!" she said, rushing over to me only to pause as Sabrina remained standing next to me. She gaped at Sabrina before blushing.

Sabrina blinked before huffing. I coughed to pull Rachel out of whatever fantasy she'd dredged up. "What's up Rachel?"

"Oh! Right! There are all these reporters, and there's all the damage, and you couldn't be found, and some woman turned up that said she'd been with you, and only Celia could vouch for her!" she spoke in a great rush of words.

"Karen, right?" I said after thinking about it for a bit. Rachel nodded her head.

"Yeah, she was with me having a spar with some of my pokemon." I raised a hand. "We're going to focus on how she helped me fight them off before leading a daring pursuit of Team Rocket."

Rachel tilted her head, and I could imagine the question marks forming above her head.

"We're trying to give her the story and fame. I don't want or need it." Rachel gaped as though she couldn't understand the desire not to… Oh right. I put a hand on her shoulder. "We're already going to be in the news and probably overshadow her without trying."

Rachel sighed in relief as though someone had threatened to take away a box of Growlithe puppies only for another box to show up for her. Sabrina coughed, and it sounded suspiciously like a laugh.

Rachel turned to her. "Why is Gym Leader Sabrina here!?"

"I was checking up on Brock," said Sabrina. She gave Rachel a smile. Huh, was that progress? She was being friendly from the get go?

"I might have to do that more often in future," said Sabrina.

I blinked. My eyes slid from Rachel to Sabrina. She'd picked something up from Rachel. What was it? Or was I just imagining the ominous undertones of what Sabrina had just said? No, there had definitely been some undertones.

"Sabrina… what's wrong?" I said carefully.

"Nothing," she said before patting me on the side of the face while looking at Rachel. Rachel's eyes widened.

This felt very… territorial of Sabrina. I caught her hand before it could withdraw. "Sabrina, nothing is happening between Rachel and I."

Sabrina nodded in agreement with me. "No, of course not." She patted my hand with her other hand and then slipped out of my hold. "I'll be back later," she said placidly before teleporting away.

I sighed and looked at Rachel, who had wide eyes. She beamed at me. "You and Gym Leader Sabrina!?" she gushed.

I sighed. "No, just… it's complicated! And no."

Rachel smirked in a manner that screamed 'Suuuuuuuure' In a loud disbelieving way.

I pinched the bridge of my nose. "Let's just… deal with the press. What do I need to be aware of?"

Rachel perked up and began to spew out a deluge of information that I was aware of as well as the significance of having such a large criminal act performed against a gym. Apparently, this hadn't happened in decades and the only comparison people had was to the war… which might get worse with what Sabrina and I had just done.

Oh well. It'd just make the shot across Giovanni's bow all the louder, hopefully.



Giovanni took a deep pull of his cigar. In his other hand, he raised a martini glass towards the newly raised High Gym Leader Yuji of the Orange islands.

The man raised a glass of his own from the other side of the pool of the new resort that Givanni had just finalised the purchase of. Pummelo was a small town in terms of Kanto sizes, but it had a wonderful tropical island and was ripe for further development. With the local authority approving many of their development plans Giovanni could see a bright future for business and tourism in the area. He might even bring Yuji into the fold with an Executive position.

Make him a leader unto himself of the Orange Archipelago operations? Giovanni liked the idea of that but it wouldn't do to count his Exeggcute before he could scramble them. Still, the future was looking bright.

A buzzing drew his attention to his pocket, where he'd deposited his transceiver; unlike the thin models that people wore on the wrist, his was a multifunction tool and when he flicked it, a face appeared on the screen. Around him, a small field of privacy was created, allowing him to talk without fear of anyone overhearing him.

"Yes?" he said without preamble.

The face on the other side smiled waxenly. "Sir there has been a… development with the Pewter City Gym. One of the Executives ordered a raid on the Gym."

"...What?!" said Giovanni sharply as he felt his brow twitch. Did they not watch that boy's match against Lance of all people? Or was that the problem? Too much greed for them to resist? "Who?" he said instead to his secretary.

"Executive Sham sir."

Giovanni drew up his cigar and took a furious puff. "She's enjoyed my mother's favour for too long. She needs to understand that I run the organisation now!" he gritted out. "Strip her of her rights and access immediately and tell her she will report to me for reallocation." Giovanni exhaled a cloud of smoke.

When he drew in another breath, he scrutinised the woman on the other side of the line. "What were the results of this "raid"?"

"One of the lower-ranked executives, Proton, led the attack. From what footage we did get, the pokemon were alone at the time and fell back, but did so with discipline. Gym Leader Brock has obviously planned for this as a possibility. We saw Gym Leader Brock emerge from the plateau at the centre of the free range area he has."

The woman adjusted her glasses. "Gym Leader Brock should have been on a training exercise with his gym trainers but instead responded within minutes of the raid's start. He was sighted with another woman…" Giovanni raised an eyebrow and wondered why his secretary made a special emphasis on that before waving for her to continue.

"We have identified her as Ace trainer Karen. She came second to Lance a number of years ago but rebuffed any sponsor deals when they were offered to her by us or others."

"Hmmm," said Giovanni. They'd picked up a number of successful trainers and been able to lead them to various positions thanks to their sponsorship. Yuji was merely the most recent example. "What then?"

"The raid was soundly run off as far as we can tell. Gym Leader Brock spotted our flying camera and sent his Aerodactyl to engage with it… we have yet to recover the camera or pokemon."

"Hmmm, very well, where is Proton? I will talk with him. I assume he…" Giovanni trailed off as The secretary winced. Giovanni pointedly set his martini glass down before he reflexively crushed it.

He could tell he wasn't going to like the answer to his next question. "What happened to Executive Proton?"

The secretary coughed. "He has been taken into custody along with all of the members that were at the Pewter facility."

Giovanni's brow furrowed. "How?!"

"Apparently Ace trainer Karen was able to pursue our escape vehicle without being detected and then led a counter-attack on the facility. It's…it's all on the news now sir?" she said in a rush.

Giovanni turned from the poolside and stormed into his private office. He snapped the phone shut as he did so. He dimmed the lights and activated a television to watch as the Kanto news covered a 'special'. On it, Gym Leader Brock was smiling like nothing was wrong. His slightly ruffled appearance and the sizeable hole in his gym's surrounding wall made it clear that wasn't the case.

"—thank the police for their timely follow-up with securing the gym alongside Pewter Gym's own trainers. I want to assure everyone watching at home that the damage to the gym is purely cosmetic. No pokemon were seriously injured or stolen from us."

The young man rubbed the back of his head. "I would also like to thank Nurse Joy for taking care of what few injuries there were!"

"Gym Leader Brock! Was it true that you were in the gym with a woman?" shouted one reporter before the others could even open their mouths. It didn't stop a cry of 'Another one!' from being called out by a few reporters.

Brock was unphased by the looks of envy that were shot his way. "The trainer in question was Ace Trainer Karen. We were putting our pokemon through a friendly sparring match to see how they would be before the next circuit starts up. They took point after Team Rocket were repelled from our gym." Brock then made a show of stepping to the side and directing questions to a grey-haired woman that Giovanni thought he recognised from somewhere.

'Karen' took over for a while, and Giovanni listened furiously as she spoke of following the Rocket blimp in hot pursuit and alerting the police after setting up observers. They then moved in when it became obvious the perps were attempting to flee. Giovanni made a note to have the Pewter informants protected in some manner as well as discreetly thank them for doing their jobs. It seemed they would have been enough, but Karen appeared to be a wily woman… His eyes flicked back to Brock who had remained standing off to the side. Still present but no longer the centre of attention to many of the reporters.

He doubted that would remain the case for long. When Karen referenced the police, a Jenny stepped forward, but Karen notably held the centre spot, and Jenny had to edge around her to gain the reporters' attention.

"Officer Jenny! What do you say to the allegations that this recent raid is a show of rising crime levels?"

"The police force is working tirelessly to protect and serve the citizens!" said Jenny sternly.

Giovanni rolled his eyes at the cliche answer. Stick a Jenny from anywhere in front of a camera and you usually got the same dogma. That family bred true, and he wouldn't be surprised if "police" was the first word of baby Jenny's across the world. Linear thinkers, the lot of them.

"Is this not the worst criminal event in years!? Surely you can see that these scum are growing bolder!" another reporter followed up.

Giovanni sat back and felt himself starting to relax and, dare he say it, enjoy the show.

Jenny opened her mouth, only for a loud ringing to occur. A number of people jostled about, and there were a number of scowls on people's faces as they turned, only for them to pause as Brock raised his transceiver up and answered it.

"Brock! There's been another…" the volume of the call dropped away but Giovanni leaned forward, and so did all of the reporters as Brock spoke with someone.

Nothing but the first part came through but the call was short and Brock gestured to the front when he hung up, his face a stern visage where before he'd been smiling.

He raised a hand and cleared his throat. "Ladies and gentlemen, I'm afraid I just received news that my Gym was not the only site attacked today."

The reporters all gasped, and Jenny looked stunned. Giovanni raised an eyebrow.

Somewhere else of his had been attacked?

Had another Team Rocket Executive realised how much attention Sham was going to draw and decided to perform a dual operation? He'd applaud them if successful but only after making it abundantly clear they needed to inform him of operations regarding the gyms of Indigo going forwards.

Brock continued. "It appears that while Pewter city has been able to stave off the advances of Team Rocket, a more destructive raid has taken place against the Viridian Gym. It appears that multiple entry points have been created and at this point, no representatives can be found to comment on what has been stolen."

Giovanni bolted upright. "WHAT!?" he bellowed.

Jenny hurriedly tried to cut Brock off but Brock ignored her silent pleas to stop talking.

Brock looked right into the camera as he spoke. "I'd like to extend an offer of support to Gym Leader Giovanni—" Giovanni didn't hear anything else. Instead, he had lifted the transceiver on his desk and stabbed the autodial for his gym.

When the trainer on duty answered, Giovanni practically snarled as he spoke, "Report!"

The woman swallowed. "Ah… I only just got here and was about to call you, sir! Uhm the report is that ah… it seems a number of boulders have been rammed through the doors… the entire front and rear entrances are exposed, with some internal doorways being torn open as well… I'm sorry sir but the cameras didn't pick anything up!"

"Hnnnn," Giovanni said as a vein throbbed in his forehead. "I will be returning immediately. Have things ready for my arrival, Juliette," he said before hanging up on the woman.

Giovanni stared straight ahead at the television. On it, Brock continued to talk only for him to step back from the reporters and let a now much more frazzled-looking Jenny step forward.

Giovanni's mind ran in circles. Executive Sham had been acting without orders and most likely wanted to present her operation as a fait accompli. Was someone else acting within the organisation? He'd need to scour the Executives, Sham most of all. Was she a patsy or a lurking threat to his control of the organisation?

On the television, reporters levelled their microphones at Jenny.

"Officer Jenny! What can you say to that!? Nothing like this has occurred since the war! Can we expect more raids and criminal acts?!"

Giovanni found himself stumped as he recalled that yes, things had been that bad at the start of the war when he was a boy. The situation was much more different than then however. But then again… What if this was an international incident? Giovanni felt an old fear clench his heart. Was this someone attacking the perceived strongest gym in Kanto?

This… This was big. Team Rocket's raid had suddenly gone from an easily dealt with spot fire to a potential inferno.

This would cause a lot of changes… to everything!

Team Rocket would need more single cells and more deniability. Some plans would have to be scrapped and others… other more silent operations would need to be re-examined. Trainers looking for backing would need to be more tightly monitored and screened going forwards. That didn't mean that it should stop, indeed, perhaps it should be intensified.

A message came through an hour later as he was boarding an express jet back to Kanto. Giovanni glanced at it and rubbed his chin in thought.

"So, Brock is going to host a Gym Leader's meeting at his Gym?" Giovanni said with a hum of thought. He accepted a drink from the flight stewardess before waving her away. He didn't need her lingering near him as he thought over what this would mean.

It seemed the boy wasn't going to wait for anyone else to call the meeting. And with two gyms attacked a meeting would have had to have been called eventually. Giovanni stared out over the ocean as the flight accelerated north to Kanto. He had a lot to do and very little time to do it.


A.N. Special thanks goes to my patreons for their support!
Special thanks goes to Raikor, Ab9999, Kurlinni, and Elnoorz for betaing and editing this chapter
 
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Hm. I wonder if Brock's...thing with Sabrina is purely him still liking her or is being influenced by his rock type energy making him sedentary about the whole deal. Either way, hoping he solves all that soon enough because he's frankly got bigger fish to fry and it's gonna require his full focus.
 
Arceus works in mysterious ways.

I'm loving this pokemon fiction. It's the most gripping one I've read.

[Insert virgin!Brock vs Chad!Brock meme here]
 
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It seemed the boy wasn't going to wait for anyone else to call the meeting. And with two gyms attacked a meeting would have had to have been called eventually. Giovanni stared out over the ocean as the flight accelerated north to Kanto. He had a lot to do and very little time to do it.

In quester terms, Brock just sent Giovanni Quest into Action-point hell. :V

What if this was an international incident? Giovanni felt an old fear clench his heart. Was this someone attacking the perceived strongest gym in Kanto?

Wait till Giovanni finds out one of the Pokémon used in the raid was from an "undiscovered" region!

It won't surprise me Executive Sham has private dealings with Team Galactic, which was how that Purugly got into the hands of one of the raiders. And this has been happening behind Giovanni's back. If this is the case, I imagine Giovanni would intensify his audit of his Executives, especially for extra-regional influence.
 
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Too bad they likely won't be able to use the evidence of Brock tanking a Rock Throw to levy a harsher sentence to at least that one dude.
 
A Team Rocket purge is excellent for Brock - while it might take away some of the weaker/more foolish executives and get the organization overall more effective, it also means it's more internally-focused for a time. And what external focus it can spare is going to be looking for signs of an international threat.

Meanwhile, Brock needs time to continue to train his pokemon, train himself and advance his plans.
 
There's three characters I think this is gonna have some pretty big changes for. Jessie, James and Meowth. Wonder if they'll survive the purge, or get turned away. They do have reasonably useful backgrounds that were frankly wasted by how they acted in the anime.
 
There's three characters I think this is gonna have some pretty big changes for. Jessie, James and Meowth. Wonder if they'll survive the purge, or get turned away. They do have reasonably useful backgrounds that were frankly wasted by how they acted in the anime.
It's been a long while, but iirc that trio was actually considered among Team Rocket's top operatives at some point? That is, as long as they aren't distracted by Ash and Pikachu they were a fairly competent team, it's just that... all we see them do most of the time in the anime is blow billions of Team Rocket dollars on failing to capture Pikachu.
 
To be fair it helps sell to the public that Team Rocket isn't truly dangerous if Ash and his Pikachu are just outright defeating three top operatives which might very well be the meta play.
 
That is, as long as they aren't distracted by Ash and Pikachu they were a fairly competent team,
With Giovanni fearing internal trouble he's likely going to be much more demanding of loyal agents time. And the Rocket trio are very loyal to Giovanni.

If they do wind up following Ash...

Giovanni seeing a news report. A news report showing Team Rocket agents rushing to the rescue during a crisis involving Legendary Pokémon then pulling a heroic sacrifice. (Pokemon the Movie 2000)
Matori: We have received a report from agents, Jessie, James and Meowth. All three are uninjured. The public believe them to be dead and Team Rocket is currently being thought of more positively as a result of their actions.
Giovanni: Summon them back to base, order them to do so covertly. Raise their salary by the standard amount for excellence or great contribution to Team Rocket. We'll need to keep them out of the public eye for a while, perhaps the Pokémon training corps. We'll doctor medical records and allow them to 'leak'.
Matori: According to their records Jessie attempted to become a Pokémon nurse before joining us. Perhaps offering her the training to achieve that dream would be a suitable reward. We may also wish to have them assigned to the Public Relations department.
Giovanni: Yes... the project of shadowing young trainers and keeping them out of trouble or taking down non Rocket aligned criminal activities may be a good fit.
 
Brock's Birthday by Kamkong (Non-canon)
Channeling my anticipation for Scarlet/Violet into writing this. Simultaneous posting on all three sites this is hosted on. Please enjoy and comment with thoughts and/or corrections.

Brock's Birthday

Brock awoke, ready to start the day, but before he could rise from the bed he was interrupted by his door opening a crack and a whispered "Go, get him!" prompting two figures to dash into his room and leap onto his bed.

"We've got you now!" Shouted one of them, before clutching his arm, "Submission!"

"That's right." Shouted the other, before flopping onto Brock's chest, making him wheeze. "Body Slam!"

"You're not going anywhere!" Billy and Tilly spoke in unison, each continuing to grip onto Brock's body.


"Oh, no!" Brock cried out dramatically. "I'm paralyzed! I can't move! I certainly can't go downstairs!"

Billy and Tilly both laughed and continued to grapple with Brock's limbs. "Yeah!" "No getting up!" "Don't ruin the surprise!"

Brocked grinned as the twins continued to "pin" him. He'd known for a few weeks that his siblings had been planning to surprise him for his birthday. They did their best, but the younger siblings couldn't help slipping up. Brock would let them think they had fooled him though. They deserved that.

With a burst of motion, Brock was suddenly standing up with a sibling under each arm. "Ah ha! I'm cured of paralysis! Now you face my devastating Brock Tomb!!" Brock cried out while lightly squeezing them with his arms. Billy and Tilly laughed and flailed, to no avail. "And now!" Brock exclaimed while spinning around. "I shall unleash the most powerful and forbidden move in my arsenal. Tickle!!!"

Billy and Tilly shrieked with laughter as Brock's fingers lightly danced on their sides, writhing and twisting around but unable to escape his grip. Brock's laughter joined with theirs, and the three collapsed backwards onto the bed.


For a while, they just lay there, occasionally giggling and snuggling up to each other, until a knock sounded on the door and Cindy stuck her head into his room.

"Ready for breakfast?" She asked, and upon receiving a nod she scooped up Billy and Tilly and headed downstairs. Brock changed into his day clothes and proceeded down to the kitchen. Forrest was manning the stove, with Yolanda providing platters for the cooked food. Salvadore was making a steady stream of buttered toast, while Tommy was pouring out drinks. Susie and Timmy were seated at the table, keeping a firm grip on Munchlax so he wouldn't get in the way. Cindy was just finishing getting Billy and Tilly seated when Brock entered the kitchen.

"Brock!" Forrest called from the stove. "Help yourself to breakfast." Brock ruffled Forrest's hair as he passed, gave Salvadore a hearty clap on the shoulder, before pulling Yolanda into a half-hug and kissing her on the head. Brock loaded up his plate and sat down at the table, smiling as his older siblings made up plates for the younger, before digging in. The bacon was a little too burnt for his tastes, Forrest liking it crunchier than Brock did, but the eggs were delicious, the toast warm and crisp, and everyone was happily enjoying the food while chattering with each other. The day was off to an amazing start.


"Brock?" Yolanda spoke up after everyone had finished eating. "Can you come to the front yard with us?" With a nod, Brock rose from the table and began following her, pulled along by Billy & Tilly grabbing one hand and Susie & Tommy grabbing the other hand. His other siblings lined up behind him as Forrest & Yolanda peeked out the front door. "Alright, ready?" Yolanda said, receiving nods from everyone but Brock, who was watching bemusedly. "Okay. 3, 2, 1!" Yolanda pushed open the front door and immediately stepped back, a joyous "HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!" ringing out from all around him as Brock stepped out onto the front yard, curious as to what his siblings had done for him.

Before the house was an object that had not been there the previous night, its presence explained by the grinning figures of Titan and Bertha flanking it. Atop a hewn stone plinth was a statue, with club-like hands, jutting shoulders, a line of spines down its back, and an H-shaped pattern of seven orbs on its face. A statue of Regirock.

"Those stories you told us, about Legendary Pokemon." Salvadore began. "The only Rock-type one. We...we wanted to get you one."

"So we made you one!" Yolanda continued. "All of us, the Pokemon at the Gym, we all worked hard on it."

"What do you think?" Forrest asked, nervously shifting.

Brock remained quiet while continuing to examine the statue. The general shape was right, but the figure was smaller than what he remembered of Regirock, about half his height, and it was far more motley as well. There was very little orange rock or smooth planes, instead made of a multitude of mainly grey slabs and chips of stone, which Brock's discerning eye picked out as being from around Pewter and Mt. Moon as well as pieces that would have been shed or dislodged from Rock-type Pokemon. There were portions where the glue holding the stones together was extremely obvious, segments where it had oozed out and dried into a crust. The orbs on the face were mostly similar in shape, but the colours were varied and directly beneath them was a wide, sloppy line of yellow paint, giving the statue a goofy smile.

It both looked like a Regirock and at the same time, it did not.

"What do I think?" Brock said slowly, turning to face his siblings who had joined him on the lawn. "I think that my brothers and sisters got me a LEGENDARY POKEMON!!! BEST! SIBLINGS!! EVER!!!" Brock roared as he swept them all into a feet-raising bear hug, their shrieks and laughter music to his ears.


The day proceeded from there. Forrest got out a camera and everyone took turns posing before the statue, ending with a group shot of everyone. The rest of the morning was filled with fun, with playing games both inside and outside, with spending time with all his siblings, with going out amongst his Pokemon and receiving their versions of affection and congratulations. Lunch was ordered from a sandwich shop that everyone adored, eaten together under the gaze of the Legendary statue. The afternoon saw the family head down to the local river, accompanied by Shrek, Shin, Shelley, and several other Pokemon who were fine with the water, and a great time of swimming and frolicking around was had by all. Dinner saw the local grannies with vehicles stop by and cart everyone to a local restaurant, where Brock was treated as the guest of honour and given a meal he'd remember for ages.

Upon returning home, with the sun setting behind him, Brock stepped up to the Regirock statue and clapped it on the shoulder. "Welcome to the family, Regirock. Have a good night and we'll see you in the morning." Brock stepped back and watched as his siblings imitated him, each offering a greeting to the statue and a wish to see it later. As the light fully vanished, Brock herded his siblings inside, helped them prepare for bed, and then fell asleep himself, filled with joy and contentment after a wonderful day.


The next day was far more typical. Brock was the first up and immediately got started on Breakfast, whistling to himself and still cheery from the day before. Upon thinking he'd get Titan and Bertha to move the statue today, he moved over to access the camera feed from the lawn. His good mood died instantly. The plinth remained, but the Regirock statue was gone. Upon hearing his siblings descend the stairs, he shut off the screen and put on a cheery mask. No need to worry them. Working on the stove while his sibling milled around the table, Brock began darkly plotting. No school today, so he'd let Forrest and Yolanda know to keep the younger kids inside and not let them see that their gift had been cruelly stolen. And then he'd go hunting. It was most likely some local punks who thought stealing from Pewter Gym would be good for a laugh, so after breakfast he'd grab Titan and his team, track down the thieves, and then educate them on why messing with his Gym, his Family, was a terrible idea. Oh, and call the police afterwards.

Brock was so focused on scheming his vengeance against thieves that he failed to notice the kitchen going silent behind his back. Flicking off the stove, Brock turned around to serve up breakfast, when he too stopped dead and silent. Standing in the doorway to the kitchen was the statue, random rocks, glue residue, and painted smile all still present and intact inside the family home. What was different was how the statue was moving, the rocks grinding against each other as its body shifted, sand trickling to the floor from the friction. The gaze of the facial orbs scanned over everyone in the room before fixing on Brock. With a series of strange noises, the statue, no, the Regirock lifted one of its club-like arms and gave a slow wave towards Brock. Dumbfounded, Brock could only weakly wave back. The Regirock then gave a strange affirmative gesture, half nod, half bow, before turning and slowly walking down the hallway. The surprised grunt from Graveller and a cry from Eevee signalled that the Regirock had entered the living room. Brock slowly and calmly placed the platter of food down on the table before tearing off after the Regirock, his siblings close behind him with a flurry of confused and excited noises.

AN: Since Regirock's supposed origin is "literally Pokemagic" then I might as well posit that Brock's family could Pinocchio a Regirock into existence.
 
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Chapter 54 - For every action...
When I sent out the call to all the Kanto gym leaders about this meeting, I knew I would have a strong response. But I hadn't expected everyone to message or call me back almost immediately upon receiving the message with their confirmation.

I had all three Cerulean sisters—Violet, Daisy, and Lily—, Erika, Surge, Kong, Grey, Koga, Blaine, Giovanni, and the two gym leaders I'd yet to meet in person—Manny and Sophia—respond within half an hour. Sabrina, of course, had already committed herself to attend. She'd been my sounding board for my plan.

She'd been the one to throw three giant boulders through Giovanni's gym doors. She really was the best friend a guy could ever want. Need a giant boulder thrown through your eternal enemy's only known residence? Done. No questions.

That girl… Damn.

I shook my head and focussed on what I should be focusing on. I had a few hours before the gym leaders came. Now the issue with what I had planned was that I needed a space to house the meeting. I didn't want to have it in a hall or room away from the Gym. I wanted it to happen at the Gym so I could convey a sense of strength, something that was especially important with Blaine and Giovanni attending.

It was just that none of the rooms were naturally set up quite the right way.

So instead, I was planning to compromise. I had my pokemon clear out the rock field in the center of the arena and instead have them raise up a round, circular table that I had polished and cleaned up, with Shin and Scyther styling the table. The chairs were slabs of stone that I had formed into something like thrones. Rachel had added small pillows atop each.

I then set the fifteen thrones around the rim. While I waited, I finished up all the jobs I had to do. This now included reassuring my siblings that I was fine and that the gym was fine. They'd been very anxious upon learning that the gym had been attacked. That had almost caused me to call Sabrina up and demand that she teleport me into the middle of Giovanni's gym, but I retained my cool and focussed on the plan.

The kids had departed for the day after I'd pinkie-promised them that everything was fine. Missy and Celia, as one of her last duties for the Gym before she departed for Hoenn, took the kids to school. So I was able to stick to the plan.

It was a good plan.

I'd spoken with a number of people after announcing the Gym Leaders' meeting. I'd also written down my thoughts into a… hopefully concise and compelling argument about Giovanni to Koga and Agatha while attaching it to the documents I'd been reviewing about said man. Hopefully they'd read it and agreed. If not, I'd need to find other options.

For now, I focussed on setting the stage. When the table and chairs were ready I had the usual light snacks and glasses of water set out in case anyone needed something. Then I had Rachel set up in the reception area to meet and greet and lead them in.

Twenty minutes before the meeting was set to start, Sabrina teleported to my side and claimed her seat to my right.

"Hey, Sabrina," I said, having expected her.

"Brock, I'm sorry for being late. Mother was... well, she was rather anxious with everything that happened yesterday."

"Oh, but you're not late?" I said, tilting my head to the side.

Sabrina shook her head slightly. "No, I was supposed to be here much earlier, but as I mentioned, my mother. She was being very emotional... I had not known that I used to have an uncle…"

I noted the past tense and gave a grim nod. "Well, thanks for coming and for, well, yesterday."

Sabrina 'perked' up. And by that, I meant she straightened and gained a certain air of smugness. "I was happy to help. You should call on me for such issues more in the future."

I chuckled. "Alright, alright, you're right. I will try to remember in the future."

Sabrina stared at me. I could see the disbelief written plainly across her face. I coughed and looked away. "Yeah, alright, I will! I won't just try!!" I said.

She made a satisfied noise and I shot her a smile which she returned. She was getting good at 'bantering'. She must be spending a bit of time with Erika. I just hoped she wasn't… no… it wasn't for me to say what she could and couldn't adopt for herself. I'd been with her for years and she'd barely had as much progress as she'd had of late.

Her development and growth were good.

"BOOM BABY!" shouted Surge as he kicked in the doors leading into the arena. Rachel trailed after him, flapping her arms about.

"Ah! You didn't need to do that!" she said, gesturing toward the doors, only to be ignored by Surge.

Surge grinned at me, his face now cleanly shaven instead of sporting his off circuit beard. "But I wanted to! Hup!" He jumped over the side instead of taking the stairs. I wanted to roll my eyes at his dramatic entrance, but then again… I did pretty much the same thing during the circuit to create a drama-filled moment for the trainers.

Sabrina frowned at him. "Surge," she said in greeting.

"Yo Sabrina!" He waved at us as he rose from his crouched position. "Brocko! Long time since we all got together!" He shot finger guns at us both. "Sabrina, you should come hang out in Vermillion some time since you're pretty close!." He turned to me. "And Brock! I know I sent you invites to my world-famous smoked barbeque!"

"Your weekly barbeque?" I asked with a tilt of my head.

He dropped into the chair on my left and grinned. "Yup! World famous!"

"In a good way?" asked Sabrina flatly.

Surge frowned. "It's world-famous!" he said, as if that should obviously mean good.

Sabrina merely stared at him languidly, as if she shouldn't have to explain herself. I snorted at them both before speaking, "Well, regardless, things here have kept me busy. I've been cloystering up certainly, but that's part and parcel these days."

"I'll say!" Surge made a show of looking around the vast room with the seating areas and large doors leading to the gym proper. "Damn sure looks better than that old boulder gym you used to operate out of. Fancy without being too slick or.. What do they call it? Gucci?" he said, rubbing his chin.

"Garish I think you mean," I said.

"Eh!" Surge shrugged. "Same, same!" He waved me off.

He then sat up and adopted a more serious pose. "But for real, Brock, are you alright? I heard in the news that Rocket didn't get anything, but is that for real? Or just a stunt? Giovanni claimed pretty much the same."

I nodded. "They never got into the buildings or stole any pokemon away. I've done the counts and checked all the areas. They didn't get anything beyond a swift kick in the backside and then some." I considered it for a moment before continuing. "What about Giovanni? Heard anything there?"

Surge leaned back ."I ain't heard nada about it. Which has me worried… those reporters weren't wrong that multiple gyms, and big ones at that, haven't been attacked like this since the war." Surge ran his hand over the top of a few scars on his hands and his eyes got a faraway look.

"I don't think it will get that bad Surge. That's what today's meeting will be about mostly. Team Rocket are getting too brazen," I said, reaching over and patting him on the shoulder.

He gave me a tight smile before nodding. Then he swept his eyes around the room. "... got a few too many chairs don't you there Brock? Or are you inviting the unofficial gyms Like Kaz and Yas as well? Is everyone showing up?"

He grimaced. "You didn't invite Manny, did you?"

"He did indeed!" called out a gleeful voice as a man that was brightly dressed followed Rachel out. Sabrina perked up, and it took me a moment to realise why she was reacting so positively to the man.

He was a middle-aged man with a huge bald spot, rosy red cheeks and nose, and brightly coloured clothes… He looked somewhat like a clown. He walked with an unusual gait, almost swinging his hips around. I half expected him to tumble and rise up juggling some pokeballs or something else, but he did no such thing.

Much to Sabrina's disappointment, I suspected, judging by her tiny slump when he sat down.

"Hey Manny," said Surge with a very reluctant tone, like he'd rather not have to sit across from the man and was forced to be polite.

Manny grinned at Surge. "Hello, hello from Cremini town! Thank you for the invite, and I'm terribly sorry for the need to have this meeting!" He looked at me. "Is there anything I or my pokemon can do to help?"

I shook my head. "No, things are handled." I tilted my head. "Sorry for the question, but what sort of gym do you run? It's rare that we get to speak in person, and you didn't attend the last meeting."

"There was a meeting? I never heard of it? What was it about?" said the man as he leaned from side to side.

Surge glanced to the side and whistled childishly, as though his feigned innocence didn't make him look more guilty. I shot him a look. "The audit that a lot of us went through."

"Oh, I had my accountant and lawyer handle that. No issue. Auditor Timothy was rather quick and straightforward about the whole thing. Very complimentary of my gym!"

"Which is in Cremini town, but what sort of gym is it?" I asked, trying to nudge him back to the other question I had asked while tucking away that we'd had the same auditors. Had that been by chance, or was it Agatha at work once again?

"Oh sorry! Normal type! I have a team that features the Meowth line, Ratata, Lickitung, Cleffa, Igglypuff, Eevee, Tauros, Teddiursa, Sentret, Snubbull and such. It makes for a pretty fun fighting style with me being able to whip out so many moves with my pokemon!" he said with a chuckle.

I nodded at him while noting that a good number of his pokemon would probably be re-categorised in the future as fairy-type and not normal-typed. If he stayed in Kanto, he might end up as a fairy gym rather than a normal type. If he got some Marill, Mr. Mimes and Ralts he'd have a fairly strong lineup.

The other pokemon line he'd mentioned that sparked a memory was otherwise Teddiursa. Get that pokemon some peat block and a full moon and he'd have a variant for himself. But that might end up as one of Giovanni's pokemon and I was loath to hand him any potential information/advantage.

Which reminded me of another pokemon with interesting evolutions that I wouldn't mind giving to people I trust.

Stantler would need to be taught Psyshield bash and then trained for speed. Something that might be possible if I bought one of the young racer Stantler that were used for the winter races… hmmm I liked the idea of that. Perhaps I could make it work. I'd already shown that variant evolutions weren't dependent on residual energy as some would claim in my old world. I'd just have to try and see if it worked for Stantler.

Sabrina telekinetically nudged me and I shot her a small nod for drawing me back into the conversation.

"—falling for your tricks?" Surge was saying to Manny.

The brightly coloured bald man smiled whimsically. "Oh indeed! They have no idea how to handle it when I use Trick Room, or Gravity, or Baton Pass!" He laughed to himself. " I have an entire wall of people's reactions when I use it on them the first time, and I go from a simple Jigglypuff coming down on them under gravity to a Snorlax!"

Surge winced before nodding. "Oooooh, I like it!"

"Oh!? Well be my guest and come on over… any time Surge," said Manny with a slight tone that I couldn't put my finger on.

Surge's eyes widened as though he'd just remembered something. I suspect it was linked to why he didn't invite Manny last time. "I'm actually super busy! Maybe some other time!" Surge blurted out.

Sabrina leaned forward. "Perhaps Manny can come to your 'world-famous barbecue' Surge?" she said neutrally.

I stared at her. Sabrina was acting too innocent. She'd picked something up from Manny. I knew she couldn't read Surge, but if she had his reactions and Manny's thoughts... What was going on here?

"I think I'd love to try that! I do enjoy my meat!" said the man as he laughed and smiled happily at Surge who now looked a little ill.

Oh. Surge was being flirted with.

Manny shot me a wink, and I realised Manny understood what was going on and he was messing with Surge. Heh, turns out Surge couldn't handle a little compliment and teasing. I looked away and bit my lip so I didn't give the game away.

Sabrina glimmered with amusement, and I smiled. It was nice to have Surge, ever the bombastic one in our group, on the back foot. I was so inviting Manny to these things in the future.

"ORA!" shouted a voice as my tunnel doors were punched open. They slammed harshly into the walls and I rolled my eyes as Kong announced himself. Sabrina gave a little huff of annoyance as he strutted in, glowering at her. He set himself down across from her and right next to Manny. The bald man happily watched Kong huff and flex at Sabrina impotently.

He apparently wasn't going to turn down a free show.

Following directly after Kong, and notably more quiet in their approach, Erika led the Cerulean sisters into the arena with a polite bow of greeting. She claimed the spot next to Sabrina, leaving Daisy, Violet, and Lily to claim the next seats on Erika's other side.

"Hey Brock~!" Daisy and Lily waved at me, and I nodded back in greeting. Sabrina leaned forward slightly, and her eyes narrowed at the pair, but they didn't notice as they smiled at me. Lily played with her hair.

"Like thanks for all the help you organised for us!"

I waved my hand through the air. "I really didn't do anything. I spoke to the Rangers once and mentioned talking with you and the Lapras reserve but that's it."

"Yeah but I got a super cutey in Babe! She's such a darling pokemon! We went down there last month to talk with them and I saw your Tide! He's huge!" Lily tilted her head. "Any chance we could get him on loan? We can talk about it later!"

"Psst Brock!" Surge leaned in 'subtly' to whisper at me but his giant frame made it obvious what he was doing.

I glanced at him. He nodded slowly, mouthing behind his raised hand. 'Do it and her!' He shot me a thumbs-up. I shook my head at him and he narrowed his eyes. It didn't stop a stray gust of wind causing some dust to blow into his face. I turned back to find Daisy and Lily likewise having to clean their faces.

I wiped the table and ground, checking for dust. "Sorry about that, I thought I cleaned the room." Oddly, on both swipes, my fingers came back clean. I sat up and frowned before shooting Sabrina a look. She was pointedly not looking at me. I rolled my eyes at her before looking at Lily as she finished wiping her face for dust.

"Sorry, but I'm thinking of maybe featuring him this year in my Ace Challenges along with some of my other pokemon that don't get as much battle time." I shot Sabrina an unamused look when she telekinetically pat my head. "How are your new trainers otherwise?"

Daisy bobbed her head up and down a few times and started commenting on how things were easier with the older Ranger helping them out and riding herd on the newcomers from Erika and Giovanni. Daisy turned to Erika. "I have to say it is just so nice having so many other girls to train with! It just makes it so much more enjoyable!"

Erika beamed like someone had just performed Sunny Day on her and she was collecting the energy. "Yes! Some of the girls still keep in touch, and they are really enjoying the posting! Perhaps we should set something up for you like I have with my gym?"

Daisy, Lily and Violet all nodded. I tilted my head as I recalled something else while also noting that Violet hadn't had dust thrown into her face.

"How'd the date go?" I said quickly, before any girl talk could start up. It had been Violet that had decided to date the man who came as an auditor. I was a bit slow with it being months since she'd told us but eh.

Her sisters smirked at Violet as she squirmed. "He's like, not that bad, alright! He's really sweet!"

Lily and Daisy shared a look before sing songing, "She put out on the second date~!"

I blinked. Wow these girls were rough on each other. With sisters like this it was no wonder Misty was shown to have a hair trigger. Violet turned on her sisters and I could practically see the hate boiling in her eyes.

"I told you that in confidence! Now everyone thinks I'm loose!" she roared.

Surge leaned forward and in a carrying whisper said, "Well that boring conversation now has my attention!" He leaned forward and grinned at Lily and Daisy. "Hello Ladies!"

Sabrina scoffed and I chuckled. Sometimes he made it hard to remember that he was a highly observant, battle-hardened trainer when he talked like that. The cerulean sisters gave him strained smiles that made it clear Surge was not in their strike zones.

The opening of a door had us turning to find Grey entering only to pause at our collective focus settling on him. He fidgeted and glanced around only to note all the free seats. He claimed a spot on the end next to Kong and swallowed, but I couldn't help but notice how his eyes quickly slid over to the door.

"Grey! Ready for the coming circuit?!" barked Surge as he spotted his previous hazing target. I snorted, just happy he wasn't trying to hit on the Cerulean sisters anymore.

When Giovanni came in, he did so with Blaine by his side. Giovanni stalked with a straight face that was set in stone. Blaine seemed distracted, but he had enough presence of mind to nod at us all. I hummed, surprised he wasn't trying to strike up a deal to visit my variant golem site or my ancient pokemon. I'd been gambling when I decided to host the event here, but ultimately decided not to shy away from claiming home turf advantage.

Blaine didn't seem to want to talk with me, but he claimed a seat on the open side, and Giovanni claimed the seat next to him. When Grey got up to sit next to them, my eyebrows shot up. Now that was a tale I was very interested in. I glanced around and saw a few people eyeing Grey suspiciously.

Three seats remained empty.

The door opened once more, and we looked to see a rather thickset woman stomp her way in. She wore biker leathers with patches that were actually kind of cute to look at. She had Flareon, Jigglypuff, Weezing, a Pidgeot, and a number of other pokemon over her arms and shoulders. She notably had a fray along the stitching of her Butterfree patch like it'd been torn at. I looked into her eyes and saw they were red and puffy.

"Sophia? …Are you alright?" I asked. This was not territory I felt prepared for. I'd barely spoken with her over the transceiver perhaps four to five times in the past. To see her in person and see her upset… Had she been raided as well?

She swallowed and nodded at everyone. "Don't mind me. I'm just… Had to let Chilli go yesterday, and I'm still a bit torn up bout it." she sat with a slouch. "I'm alright, this is important, and I need to be out doing stuff."

I tilted my head. I hadn't dealt with her before, but Chilli sounded like a pet name. Grey leaned forward from next to Giovanni. "Isn't Chilli your old Butterfree? Don't you go through them like every couple of years cause they're bug pokemon?"

Sophia sat up, her hair left long on the top while being shorn along the sides hung over one eye as she straightened. Despite that I could feel the intensity of her gaze as she settled it upon Grey.

"Grey, shut the fuck up about things you have no idea about. I barely speak to you during the little gym leader meetings we hold so don't think you can mouth off without me smacking you across the chops."

Grey reeled back and became aware that everyone was giving him stink eyes. Manny laced his fingers together. "I think you should be considering an apology, young Greyhold Stern," he said with a tone that made me want to take notes.

It was perfectly paternal without being overly familiar. It was polite and stern all at once. Interestingly 'Greyhold' swallowed and blushed.

"I'm sorry for my words Sophia," he said quickly.

Sophia sniffed. "I'll punch you in the throat or the dick next time. Consider that your only warning."

With that, I sat up as I glanced at the suddenly full chairs, bar one. Koga nodded once in greeting. Giovanni opened his mouth but I was ready for him.

"We're still going to be waiting on one person. I have, as is my right, invited another interested party to this discussion."

Everyone, barring Sabrina and Koga, shot me curious looks. I smiled innocently as the doors opened once more and Lance stepped forth.

His cape flapped dramatically behind him and he stood with the light of the entrance as backlighting. "Gym Leaders of Kanto, greetings," he said as he stepped forward.

Koga looked at me. "You're invoking the rules of invitation to the Champion as this is a regional issue, yes?"

"Indeed, I am; according to official meeting minutes, the Champion has been invited in the past to discuss issues that will affect all of Kanto... or indeed more," I said, alluding to the magnitude of what I was about to discuss.

Giovanni's gaze bore into me and despite his stoic expression, I could tell that he was less than pleased with this development. Perhaps he wanted to just sweep it under the rug or downplay it. With the Champion present and with an agenda on the cards he'd have to work twice as hard to do so.

Lance swept down to the round table and claimed the final spot but did not immediately sit. Instead, he remained standing and put both hands down on the table as he turned his head around to look each of us in the eyes for a moment. My own eyes dipped to a new bracelet he wore on his right arm. In the middle, a small gem that reminded me of a red and blue catseye marble sat. Was that…

Lance spoke, and I looked up to find him gazing in my direction before he turned to Sabrina next to me. "I know of all of you. I do not know you. This is perhaps a failing on my part, and one I will be seeking to rectify. I understand that recent events have fragmented our unity as a nation. Indigo is something more than just Johto and Kanto. The recent audit is an example of something poorly executed, and I would like to take this moment to acknowledge it was wrong and that the parties responsible have been dealt with."

He continued to survey the room. "I feel I have failed you and for that I am sorry." He bowed his head, and I found myself appreciating him a little more. I'd knew he was capable of it, but to see it in action was something else. When he raised his head I bobbed my own back.

Others, such as Sabrina, Blaine, Giovanni, Surge, Sophia, Grey, Manny, and Koga, did not nod back, for what I assumed were different reasons. The Cerulean sisters waved it off, while Erika had to abort her own bow so that she didn't headbutt the table.

I caught the smallest colouring of pink energy on the table in front of Erika and re-examined that statement. Apparently, she may have done so only for Sabrina to catch her. I shot Sabrina a small smile, but her eyes remained locked on Lance.

He straightened and retook his stance, this time not leaning forward but still standing. "If any of you have any personal misgivings, my door is always open to Gym Leaders." He nodded again before coughing.

"With that out of the way, I would like to address the issue that has brought all of us here today." He looked at Giovanni and me.

"Two gyms of Kanto have been attacked in a short amount of time. People have always seen Team Rocket as an organisation that was more a nuisance than a real threat, but with this recent attack there needs to be a… re-examination of priorities."

Grey leaned forward. "What's that mean? Is the League going to pay us more to do more patrols and catch crooks seeing as the police obviously are not enough?"

Giovanni shook his head. "The League doesn't give out funding like that. They could loosen restrictions on us though, and allow greater sovereignty over our areas. Before yesterday, Viridian had a perfect track record with the police and my own gym trainers handling any scuffles or incidents. If Team Rocket has grown, I need to be able to investigate."

Koga barked a laugh. "Sovereignty!? You speak of the old times before Kanto was even an idea! I suppose as the Viridian representative you would raise that as an option!"

I frowned before recalling how the Viridian 'state' had been the last to join with Kanto as a nation according to the founding Hero story.

Blaine leaned forward. "I find that I too would not mind greater… freedoms to enact justice." Blaine, I noted, was staring at the bracelet on Lance's arm. When he looked up, there was a flash of something in his eyes, and I almost wanted to grasp a pokeball and send out Titan to defend me. But the expression passed as if it had never been.

Sabrina and Erika had seen it. Erika didn't seem to understand what she'd seen, and Sabrina's eyes narrowed slightly. Lance looked at Blaine before huffing.

"It is not freedom to enact 'justice' or a greater burden that I wish to speak of. It is the fact that Team Rocket, and indeed many criminal elements have become widespread across the world. Granting you greater authority would be a bandaid. We need something that will encompass the world. It is something I have long considered that we're in need of! My work with the Rangers highlighted the shortcomings of having the many nations that make up our world not working together!"

He raised a hand as others sat up in fear. "I do not speak of further uniting of nations or anything that could lead to conflict, but rather evolving the law and order of the world. I speak of creating an international police force."

I'd known this was something Lance in canon had been involved with. I had known of his past and even looked through his records since I'd gained access to them as a member of the Guardians. When he had to attend dinners or give speeches there had been an underlying trend of him advocating law and order.

Lance sighed hugely and let his body droop. "This will be something that I will not be able to enact for quite some time." I almost saw Giovanni relax in his seat at that, but it was minute and you had to be looking for it to tell.

Blaine adjusted his glances and sniffed. "It would take more than us agreeing to it."

Lance nodded. "I am going to formally announce a Grand Conclave of Gym Leaders and Elite Four Trainers for this purpose at the end of the next Indigo conference. I will start small and link up the Johto and Kanto police jurisdictions, but I will also be in talks with the Orange and Sevii islands. Hoenn, and other nations that we encounter in future, will need to be discussed at a later date. I hope to broach the topic with Steven Stone once our own region is structured for international policing."

Blaine snorted loudly at the last comment, drawing more looks. He gritted his teeth and waved our attention off. I tilted my head but didn't say anything about how Blaine was acting. Blaine was being very touchy about this. More than I would have thought. Or had something just been said that set him off?

Giovanni set a finger on the table firmly. "It's all well and good as an ideal, but in practice, it can just as easily be a noose for us." He planted his hand on the table firmly. "I won't agree to anything until I see all of the fine print."

Surge grunted in agreement. "I can't say I'm going to be jumping in at the idea of it either." He worked his jaw. "Bit too much history of you Johto types pulling sly ones on us Kantonians."

Grey laughed and slapped the table. "I thought you made a killing recently on Johto bookies?"

Surge glanced at him and grinned with all his teeth on display. "Yeah, yeah, I did."

Lance raised his hands. "I understand this is ambitious of me, but I thought I should be open. In the wake of Pewter and Viridian being raided, we need an appropriate response."

I leaned in. "I think the first step we need to be taking is increasing our patrolling and having more information regarding Team Rocket. We're talking even bigger than them right now. Ultimately, their raid on me didn't just fail, we were also able to capture one of their sites with them still in the act. I know there are still going to be some lawyers quibbling over the details of the arrests but thanks to Ace Trainer Karen, we were able to stay in hot pursuit." I turned to Giovanni and channelled my rock energy to hold in the grin that threatened to tug at my lips.

"What happened at your gym? Was everything accounted for?" I said it like I was actually concerned for the man's well-being. I hope he choked on his cigar when he heard his gym had been trashed.

He leaned back. "My gym merely had cosmetic damage, I assure you. Nothing was taken from us."

"Good that you were there to stop them then," I said with a nod. When Giovanni didn't say anything, I tilted my head. "You… weren't there? How do you know nothing was stolen?"

"My trainers were able to reach the gym within minutes of the alarms going off."

Sabrina tilted her head. "That makes it sound like something could have been taken or changed around… It is still early days yet. If you need assistance, I would be happy to help." She then nodded towards the Cerulean sisters. "Or indeed others that you have shown kindness to."

Giovanni's jaw twitched. "That won't be necessary, I assure you."

Lance sat back and watched the byplay with interest. "Very well, I understand that recent events will have strained you, so I will be increasing the police presence in both Viridian and Pewter to assist… I will also be allocating further funding to the police and pushing for advancement and development skills with a special task force for Team Rocket."

Sophia raised her hand in a strangely timid gesture for such a large woman. Lance nodded towards her. "Yes, Sophia?"

"Well, that's good and all but it still doesn't stop the big issue that I came to talk about? What can we do if our Gym is attacked? I can't just accept that the answer is to wait for the police!" she said loudly.

The Cerulean sisters, Manny, Erika, and Kong all nodded. Kong stiffened when he realised he'd nodded along and brushed his nose to try and cover up that he'd agreed with the others. He defaulted to glaring at Sabrina like she'd made him do it.

I hummed. "Perhaps it's a matter of preparation as well then?"

When everyone looked at me, I shrugged. "With our responsibilities, we're so caught up in the dueling challenge mindset that we forget we don't have to fight them with just one of our pokemon. We can use more just as they do. This is not a nice exchange but rather a true fight."

I allowed myself a grimace. "When they attacked my home they weren't restricting themselves to just using one pokemon for each of themselves but rather two or three per trainer in most cases. I had strategies for my pokemon to follow in such an event as I deemed such a raid possible."

I waggled my hand in the air. "If highly unlikely at the time… now? Not so much. I'll be keeping up their training and maybe developing more methods to stop raids on my gym."

The room took a moment to process this, and the thickset biker woman was the first to speak up.

"You… used more than one pokemon against them?" Sophia asked with a tilt of her head, like that was a foreign concept. For some people, it would be, with how regimented matches are. Two on two matches had only become possible in the last five years and were still rare for the average trainer to take part in.

"During my journey in Hoenn, I ran into some trainers that had encountered bounty hunters there. Often, they would strike hard and fast. When I spoke with the people that had pokemon stolen from them, I learned that they needed to be able to get out of the blocks with everything they had earlier instead of waiting until it was too late and they'd lost their pokemon."

I tapped my head. "It takes a bit of awareness training to be able to keep track of what's happening, but it pays in situations where there's more pokemon in play." I looked to Koga. "You understand what I'm talking about, yeah?"

Koga inclined his head. "Indeed, I often keep my skills sharp by performing not just teamwork tasks but tasks that are different for all of my pokemon when I train with them. Young Brock is correct that we have let ourselves grow lax in how we fight."

Lance drew in a breath. "That…" He sighed, " I won't gainsay anyone that needs to train different methods of fighting to protect themselves or loved ones, but I do not want to hear of others using this method in common battles. I don't want it adopted with more trainers as it has the risk of more damage to areas. It is too dangerous and too reminiscent of the old times."

Lance gave me an appraising look before continuing. "It is not an escalation to meet them with an equal level of pokemon, but remember that using more pokemon at once will put you at risk of whiteout should your pokemon faint. This means that not only will your pokemon be helpless, but so will you. If you wish to pursue this as your option, then train for it."

He raised his off-hand, "Or invest in more security or trainers to support your gyms. I will be increasing police presence, creating a task force, and hopefully developing an international body to deal with such criminals in future."

Koga laced his fingers together. "This… seems a wise course of action." He glanced at Sophia. "If you are unsure how to train your pokemon and yourself in a more… chaotic style, then by all means drop in for a chat. I have much experience in this."

Surge sniffed. "I'm more used to shock and awe with fewer pokemon but I've got some tricks if you want em."

Sophia, Erika and Manny relaxed at this while the Cerulean sisters all shared looks. "Like uh, we'll talk about it ourselves, but we might go with another option."

Rather than looking disappointed with the sisters, Lance seemed relieved that not everyone was going to be 'arming up'. He nodded, and the girls all preened at his attention.

"Lance," said Koga before any other items could be raised.

Lance glanced at the leader of Fuchsia gym. Koga inclined his head and hummed before nodding sternly. "I will tentatively voice my support for your international police force. I think there is a need. I would like to work with you on this."

Lance grinned and I smiled. I had thought that Koga might not enjoy the idea with his position on the Guardians, but it seemed he was going a different route by making sure he had a say in how things developed. At least it seemed that way to me.

I leaned forward. "I'm not great at investigative work, but if you need someone to break open some doors I'm more than willing to help out." I held in the smirk as I made sure not to look at Giovanni.

Surge slapped me on the back. "That makes two of us! But like Giovanni said. I'll be reading all the fine print!" he said, pointing two fingers at his eyes before turning them onto Lance.

He chuckled at Surge and nodded. "I hope to make this as transparent an organisation as I can, I assure you."

"Yeah we'll see." Surge leaned back and crossed his arms while shooting me a wink.

I held up a hand. "Is there any chance the cap on Arcanine in the Police force could be raised from five per city?"

Lance considered that before nodding. "I can look into that. That would help I think. Johto will of course see the same with Houndoom or other equivalents." He gave that some thought. Blaine grinned at that and it took me a moment to remember that with the Cinnabar islands he'd probably be the primary seller of fire stones.

There was a moment of quiet where no one else spoke up. I leaned forward, deciding to prompt things along. "Well, I think we have covered a lot of potential solutions so recent events don't repeat themselves. Was there any other business to discuss?"

Lance shot Koga a look and the man nodded once.

Lance coughed. "I may as well use this moment to make the announcement that with Shafner's… retirement from the Elite Four," started Lance, only for Surge to cut him off.

"You mean he didn't run off all butt hurt cause you beat the pants off him with just one pokemon?" Surge tilted his head as though asking innocently, but I could see the way his lips were twitching.

Lance coughed while the Cerulean sisters giggled. Erika shot Surge a glare that was about as effective as a normal move on a ghost.

"As I was saying, due to Shafner stepping down, there has been a position available on my Elite Four." A few notable eyes shot towards me, and I felt a stirring of pride at that response.

Lance however, turned to Koga. "I can think of no one better suited to upholding the position than Gym Leader Koga from Fuchsia, and after this circuit, he will become one of the Elite Four officially. I will also be looking for other trainers that have the skills for another, future opening."

Blaine leaned forward and leered at Lance. "Getting rid of that little ice maiden are we?"

Lance stared for a moment, but shook his head. "Not… as yet. Lorelei is a strong trainer and will remain with us. I was instead speaking of Agatha's desire to step down."

Blaine snorted so loudly that the sound echoed for a moment. Everyone stared at him.

He waved his hand across his face. "My apologies, the dust in here must be affecting my sinuses." The Cerulean sisters all nodded in understanding, but I thought I heard Blaine whisper under his breath. "That or all the Tauros dung he's shoveling at us."

Lance gave Blaine a pointed stare that the bald man had no trouble matching. When it looked like they weren't going to stop, I coughed pointedly.

"Well, I for one think that deserves a celebration both for Koga's accession and another for Agatha's retirement. Will there be a party for Agatha?" I said, deciding to give Agatha another chance to needle some people. The girls in the room, excluding Sabrina, all perked up. Sabrina did so after glancing at them and reading something.

I looked to Koga and started to clap, resulting in the others following suit. Surge took it a step further by standing and punching the sky. "Wooooooh! Yeah, Koga!" he bellowed.

Koga inclined his head. "Thank you for your kind words." He shot me a look before nodding again to Lance. "I assure you I desire no… party."

Lance gave a noncommittal hum that had Koga narrowing his eyes. When Koga shot me a look, I pointedly looked to the side, not meeting his gaze.

Surge, having stood up, clapped his hands on the table. "Well, that's a good enough ending to this meeting. If anyone wants some tips to shock some punks getting too frisky with you, by all means call me. Otherwise, I should be getting back." He winked at me. "I got a Graveller to keep training!"

With nothing else keeping us there, the meeting broke up. Lance made his way around to my seat.

"Thank you again for inviting me today, Brock. This has been something I have been hoping to present for a while but the climate never seemed right." He bobbed his head. "I'm sorry that it took your gym coming under attack for people to take Law and Order funding more seriously at the League." He softened slightly. "I have heard it said that everything was fine apart from cosmetic damage, but that does not mean it hasn't affected you or your family. Are you well?"

I stared at him for a moment before smiling. "The kids are fine. I spent a good while talking with them yesterday afternoon. Forrest was a bit freaked out as was Yolanda but everyone else was just like 'of course Brock chased them off!'."

Lance laughed. "It must be nice having such support."

I returned a wry smile. "Just gotta keep working hard to live up to it I suppose."

He reached down and squeezed my shoulder. "You'll do more than that, I have no doubt."

A small squeal of delight had Lance and I looking away from each other to find the Cerulean sisters lingering and shooting us hopeful looks. Sabrina stood up, and the chair that should have been unmovable scraped loudly on the floor. When the girls glanced at her, she shook her head before inclining it to Erika.

"Erika, Sophia,... and Daisy, Lily and Violet, we should have something to eat, together." She looked to Sophia who looked startled at the sudden attention.

Erika perked up. "Oh, tea perhaps?!" She glanced over to Sophia who still had slightly red eyes. "Would you like that?" When Sophia nodded the Cerulean sisters formed up around her. The group of girls then all looked at Sabrina.

"Uhmm, are you not coming, Sabrina?" Erika said.

Sabrina offered a small smile. "I need to discuss something with Brock first. I will try to come along soon."

The girls accepted that and left. I glanced around and noted that everyone else had also departed.

Lance clapped me on the shoulder. "My thanks once more, Brock. Call me if you need anything." He then made his way out with a wave over his shoulder.

"Good vigilance," said Koga from next to Sabrina. Sabrina didn't react, and I held back my twitch. Sabrina put a hand on my forearm as I stood up.

"I have realised I need to keep an eye on what's important," she said while looking at me.

I coughed and blushed at her attention. I pat her hand. She meant that in so many more ways than just that she was going to help me out, didn't she? I… did not want to open that can of weedles right now.

Instead, I directed Koga and Sabrina to my office. Agatha and Karen were seated comfortably in front of my desk, with the screen turned towards them. On it, the arena we'd just come from was shown from multiple angles.

I stepped around the table after nodding at each of them. Sabrina came with me instead of claiming a seat and leaned on the wall behind me. Koga smiled while Agatha tittered. Karen narrowed her eyes.

Yeah… I was positive Sabrina had meant what she said in so many different ways now.

"So? What're your thoughts?" In a way, I was ceding control of the conversation, but in another, I was prompting them for their thoughts while keeping my own as close to my chest as I could.

Agatha smiled and inclined her head. "Very well played. When you contacted us with your plan for this meeting, I thought you were being a touch too daring, but…" She tapped the screen. "I don't think Blaine or Giovanni suspected a thing. Lance appears to think this is all his idea even. You have them thinking of many things, but certainly not you."

She sat back. "After all, everything you raised was perfectly reasonable and justified from what they understand of you." She exuded satisfaction.

"Willing to admit you were wrong about Giovanni and that he is an issue?" I said, popping a water bottle open and taking a drink. Sabrina grasped the bottle when I was done and took a sip herself. I rolled my eyes at her and left her to her little games with Karen. The other woman seemed to be locked into a staring contest with Sabrina who wasn't deigning to acknowledge her.

I decided to remain focused on Agatha.

Agatha sniffed. "Wash your mouth out! Me? Wrong? The sky will turn green before that day!" I got the impression she'd still deny it even if the sky shifted through all the colours of the rainbow and more.

She sniffed. "Still, just because I was not wrong doesn't mean you don't also have a valid point. I will revisit my previous decision regarding Giovanni. I will be slipping a few more operatives at Team Rocket and having some people try and rise up the ranks to keep tabs on what is going on." She tapped her cane on the floor.

"Giovanni has gotten too bold… or he's losing control of his organisation. Both are unacceptable."

I brought up an image that had been caught on camera during raids. " What do you make of this pokemon? I don't recognise it. Do you? Does this mean that Giovanni has access to another region than just Fiore or was this a pokemon from Fiore?" I knew it wasn't, but they didn't know I knew that.

Agatha shook her head. "No, and that's another telling sign of his growing influence." She glanced at the screen. "Lance is certainly showing his draconic nature by trying to establish an international police organisation. Hnnn, it was good that you gave us a lead on what you were planning Brock. Now Koga will be at the forefront of the organisation."

I smiled. "I'm surprised you didn't try and stop me."

"I'm not going to try and stand in front of an avalanche Brock, even with my mastery of Ghost-type energy."

Karen broke off staring at Sabrina to shoot Agatha an incredulous look like she couldn't believe what the woman had just said. I caught Sabrina perking up in the reflection of my monitor at 'beating' Karen.

Agatha turned her attention. "Usually we are also the ones inviting others into our organisation." She flicked her eyes at me and then Sabrina.

I shrugged. "She got tired of waiting for you."

A cough sounded from Koga that sounded like a laugh.

Agatha sighed. "No respect for traditions." She tutted before grinning. "I shall have to organise a match against you and Karen. Or perhaps I'll step in myself! What do you say to that, girl?"

Sabrina raised her chin. "If you must amuse yourself, don't expect me to go easy on you."

Agatha laughed. "Good, good! Well, with things being rushed along I might as well do that." She glanced at Koga. "We'll need to start inviting your daughter as well. Get her ready to swim in the deep dark waters."

Agatha stood at that. "Well, these old bones have had too much excitement for today. I shall be off."

She paused in the doorway and glanced back at me. "You're riding a wave of success right now Brock. Don't let it get to your head. The crash is worse the higher one goes after all. "

With that final warning tossed out she departed. Karen followed her out. She nodded to me and sniffed at Sabrina. Koga sketched a bow before vanishing in a blur. A moment later the door closed itself quietly.

I sat back and sighed.

That… had pretty much gone to plan. I could chalk that up as a win and a very convincing one at that. There were just some loose ends to tie up.

"Sabrina… can you sense my father at all in Pewter?" I didn't want him wandering around Pewter anymore. He'd become a potential liability if he was kidnapped by Team Rocket. I didn't think they'd go to those depths but still... It was possible.

Sabrina's eyes glowed and her lips turned downwards and I sighed. She gave me a grimace. "I'm sorry Brock… I… I can't sense your father at all within my radius. I've only sensed him a few times but he did stand out to me in the past. It is more difficult with distance involved."

I leaned back. "Was he like me? With his aura showing through?" I had to wonder if what Karen had warned me about with rock-type energy didn't also apply to him. Sabrina had been able to notice certain things such as Blaine's mind being particularly poor to read as it could burn her with his energy.

"To a degree… from what I can recall. I… I didn't pay any attention to him when I visited in the past."

I leaned forward and put my head in my hands. "Damn it Flint." I stared down at the table for a long moment. A hand slowly patted my shoulder before it stopped awkwardly.

"Brock… would you like… a hug?" she asked carefully.

I leaned back and turned. "Yeah, yeah, I think I would." She stepped in and gave me a hug. It was still as awkward as I remembered. She could cuddle, but hugs still seemed to come off wrong with Sabrina for some reason.

It was still nice.


A.N. Special thanks goes to my patreons for their support!
Special thanks goes to Raikor, Ab9999, Kurlinni, and Elnoorz for betaing and editing this chapter
 
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